FRAME - Erotica ALL by OURSELVES

My sister-in-law, let's call her Rachelle, is a very HOT, gorgeous babe.

My sister-in-law, Rachelle

Pitch-black hair, pleasant features like long luscious legs, sweet feet, and even tantalizing toes, not to mention her full, shapely lips. She’s rather curvy now, with perfect size C cups. Her hips, however, have always been wide-ish, and her hot bubble butt so plump. Something about her has always driven me to feel so savage, like a primitive beast.

A certain vibe she had over her…

Obviously, she enticed me immediately because of her alluring grace and elegance. The first time I ever came upon her wearing a tight-fitting pair of jeans, I really had the hots for her. The way they hugged her figure, showing off her perfectly plump butt cheeks, and leaving nothing to the imagination both in the back and in the front when they would ride up her incredible crotch with her alluring beauty…

Nothing has ever transpired between us, (SO FAR) there were always people around us, we just didn’t have enough time to ourselves. My wife was there, her parents, there was always someone in our way.

One night, however, we were finally alone, just the two of us for a change… it was finally so exhilarating to have the rest of the family abandon us, while we watched a movie, had a few beers and smoked a couple of joints. We both were "predisposed" now, if you know what I mean. <smiles>

The evening started innocently enough, but later on...

... she told me that she was tired. Faking a yawn, she then left the room, bidding me a good night and said she was going to retire for the evening...

But when I went to the bathroom later, I heard running water upstairs…

When I was about to go to bed myself, I saw the bathroom light on upstairs. I was about to close it when I heard splashing water. So I knew that she was in there....then I heard Rachelle calling me from inside the bathroom,

"Hey sexy, I know you're out there, get your hot sexy self in here!"

Hesitantly, I opened the door.

There she was in the bathtub…

.... my sister-in-law.

No foam.

No,

nothing!

Just completely nude, or "open and free" as I like to call it, floating in the water.

Her legs were open, just a tiny bit, exposing her prominent vulva, labia, dark hairless lips, and a glimpse of her luscious pink insides… from there my gaze went to her hot skinny belly, flat as can be, while traveling to her perfect, perky breasts, large brown nipples sticking out of the water, covered in little drops like dew on a leaf…

She then asked me if I wanted to wash since it was so late already.

I "thought" for a moment......

"It’s such a big bathtub,"

she said.

I might as well join her, I surmised to myself,

And if I wanted to join in her secret fantasies?

Seeing my hesitation, she said:

“It’s not cheating if all we do is wash each other…right, brother-in-law?”

she asked.

"Yeah, right, sister-in-law,"

I thought to myself

So I got "open and free," and she so

aped me up nicely and very meticulously. At times, I pretended not to like it, softly pushing away her hands, but they would always return right away, one hand lifting my slightly aroused penis as the other hand spread my legs a bit and washed the fat, smooth sack hanging under.

I felt her squeezing, cupping and ever so softly tugging on

my balls,

my shaft,

my head… she really, desperately must have wanted me to be extra clean, LOL.

When she couldn’t possibly pretend any longer, she was just washing me and wanting to massage me with her tantalizing tongue, as she suggested we touch ourselves...

...right there and then.

“You just touch yourself, and I touch myself… just what we would do if we would be by ourselves. I’m not touching you, you’re not touching me, it’s not sexual, right? It’s just casual…” she commented.

I didn't know how to answer, so I just thought to myself,

"Ok, whatever you say, sweetie."

I stared past her "open and free", wet form and saw an empty bottle of wine standing on the marble beside her, she must have smuggled it in… she was so out of it, obviously tipsy and not giving a single damn… I handled my liquor better, was sober to the point of still feeling a bit weirded out, a bit guilty…

But she was so fucking hot!

I couldn’t help it…

....I didn’t want to do it, but I leaned in, kissed her neck, and started fondling her succulent breasts… I tugged on her nipples as my lips moved to her shoulders and then to her sizzling hot knockers, my other hand feeling her up between her legs… she closed her eyes, moaned, and guided me inside her…

I discovered that sex in a tub while especially wet is a difficult thing to do… I also discovered that it was a challenge worth trying... Because I always love an enjoyable challenge.

I love to push my limits.

Now she was giving me a chance to do just that!

She dug her razor-sharp fingernails into my back and pushed her exquisite pelvis against mine passionately, forcing more of my rock-hard, strong cock inside her…

She started gyrating her hips, aggressively, as I pounded her harder, and harder, as hard as I could without losing my balance in the warm soapy, slippery water… the sound of my balls slapping the surface, and her ever-louder moans and groans echoing through the room… it was something I never could have believed had I not done it… it was out of this universe…

The alcohol made me last longer than I ever lasted… (or was it the pot?) with my penis still inside her; I lifted her wet, slippery, gorgeous body up from the tub, opened the door with one hand as the other hand held her lower back, and carried her into the master bedroom where I dropped her sweet hot ass down on the sheets and continued fucking her mercilessly and passionately…

It wasn’t until I finally came, letting out an intense moan you could hear from across the street, that the shame set in.

But it was too late to turn back now.

I was over "the edge," after all I came!

Nope... just no turning back!

I apologized to her.

She apologized to me.

While quickly covering her body under the blankets… I drank an entire glass of water, caught my breath, and faltered into my bedroom across the hall, falling asleep totally "open and free" in the buff, my ears buzzing, the room spinning and my cock still wet, sore and limp now…

Just maybe. I wonder how I can ask her?

The next day I surmised that it was all just an intense dream. But seeing how awkward my sister-in-law acted towards me the next couple of days, makes me pretty sure it wasn’t just the most glorious lucid dream ever, and if this wild, wet, passionate escapade truly happened…