After sucking me dry, Hannah laid down and began drifting to sleep. I sat up and looked at my sister-in-law. Among the three sisters, she is the one who looks most like my wife Helen. Hanni looks more like her dad (my father-in-law) while both Hannah and Helen look like my mother-in-law. I looked at her body and reached out to stroke her smooth thighs again. Hannah must be exhausted because she didn’t wake up but just stirred a little bit when I moved my hands up and down her thighs and then up her body to her breasts. I couldn’t help it. I am a man after all. Here’s a beautiful woman lying naked next to me. If I don’t have a reaction, I think there may be something wrong with me. Gradually, my erection came back. However, I wasn’t looking for release since I just shot my cum several minutes ago.
I decided to get up and get a cold shower. Cold showers always help me to calm down my erection. I found my way to Hannah’s master bedroom and looked around. As expected, being a big lawyer in a big law firm, she is an organised person. Her room was neat and had a faint perfume smell. I like entering a woman’s bedroom because the bedroom holds so many secrets. I looked around and saw that Hannah had hung her bra (a purple lacy one) on her dresser chair. I walked over and held the bra in my hands before bringing it to my nose to give it a good smell. Heavenly! I placed it back on the dresser and walked to her closet. Besides her regular ‘power’ suits for work, Hannah also had many clothes that she wears for leisure. I was more interested in her night wear - lingerie she wears to sleep. I have always wondered why a single woman would spend money on sexy sleepwear but after meeting my two sisters-in-law, I know why. Single women need not be sexually deprived. Hanni told me herself - confessed - that she had slept with more than 9 men. I wonder how many men Hannah had inside her pussy before me.
In her bathroom, I found her laundry basket and looking through it, I found her underwear - three different kinds. She wears g-strings, thongs and just normal panties which I think are for work. I took each of them up and sniffed them. I have always had a fetish with women’s underwear, especially if they have been worn. Her red thong smelled most like her pussy. She must have worn that when she went out to the pub or somewhere that got her aroused. I could still smell her pussy juices on the red thong, the same smell I know when we had sex. My cock stood up in full attention again as I imagined her wearing the red thong and getting wet while flirting with some men. That’s when Hannah came into the bathroom. We were both still naked from the earlier session and she could see my erection clearly. “You like smelling women’s underwear, my dear brother-in-law?” Hannah teased. I blushed and quickly put her red thong back into the laundry basket. Hannah’s gaze went down to the laundry basket and then back at my cock. “Seems like you have been looking through my basket and oh my… look at you”.
She moved closer and grabbed my hard cock. I didn’t protest because the thought of her lingerie and the smell from her red thong had really turned me on again. Hannah ‘pulled’ me out of the bathroom and back into the masterbedroom and pushed me down onto the bed. She climbed on top of me and positioned my cock in front of her pussy. Her pussy was still wet and slimy from our earlier encounter as I fucked her raw earlier and shot my cum into her so my cock had no problem entering her this time as she was well lubricated. She slowly rocked herself on me while her eyes remained half-closed. My hands found her breasts and started fondling them. Nice size, perky and with cute round nipples. She moaned and increased her grinding on my cock as I played with her nipples.
It’s different having sex with her on her bed - which, by the way, is a king sized bed. Why does a single woman need a king size bed? The king size bed gave us more space and was more comfortable than the sofa or the toilet seat in the restaurant. Hannah continued to rock and screw herself on my cock. I think she enjoys being in control. When we fucked earlier on her sofa, I made her lie down missionary because I didn’t want to feel that I was being ‘raped’. Now that she had the chance, she came on top of me and was back in control. I just let her. I moved my hip up to thrust into her and each thrust brought a moan from her. Depending on how hard I thrusted, she moaned louder with harder thrusts.
My entire crotch area was wet. I am not sure if it was from perspiration or from her pussy juices. I could feel her wetness envelope my entire cock and perhaps some of that pussy juice also flowed out onto my inner thighs. Hannah laid her body down onto mine and held me tight, all this while never allowing my cock out of her pussy. She started kissing me on my neck, and then my face, avoiding my lips eventhough I kept wanting to french her. This woman knows how to tease! I stucked my tongue out and she finally took it and sucked on it. The feeling was great!
Her pussy started tensing and she moaned out loud that she was cumming. She told me to cum with her and shoot my cum into her wet pussy. I tried but couldn’t. Maybe I was too tired or maybe I haven’t made enough cum yet since we only had sex less than half an hour ago. I just nodded and continued thrusting up to meet her pussy. When she finally came, her body relaxed and she slumped onto me, breathing hard, panting. Her pussy was still twitching with my movements, still sensitive with all that blood rushing down to the thousands of nerve endings in that little tight hole. We held each other like lovers and kissed again. “Please don’t let this stop” Hannah said in between kisses. “I like this too much. Helen doesn’t need to know. I can pay you if you can fuck me like this every week”, she continued.
Instead of feeling insulted, I suddenly felt free of guilt. If she pays me, then this becomes a transaction. I feel less guilty since these sexual encounters will become a business transaction. As if reading my mind, Hannah continued “Sorry if I insulted you. I just don’t want to end this. I need your cock. I need sex. I need to be fucked.” I just nodded again and kissed her on her lips. If she wants to pay me to be her lover, I should do my job well, right?
Sorry to keep all bros waiting. Been busy with work. Here’s the next instalment. This time, it is from Hannah’s perspective. The sister-in-law has her say! Enjoy…
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I have always liked men - younger men, to be more accurate. When my little sister Helen first brought Raymond (Ray) home to meet my parents, I immediately told myself this is a fuckable man. He has those small cute eyes, a tight bottom and best of all, fit and younger than me. He was always polite to my parents, and seemed to always listen to Helen. This is another quality I like - submissiveness. I like my men to know who is in control and who makes the decisions. When I have sex with a man, I like to be in control. Just like I am always in control in my office. After all, I didn’t become a partner of a large law firm in a few short years by being soft and not in control.
Back to Ray. He visited regularly, but seemed shy to talk to me. Maybe because I was always ordering my sisters, my parents’ maids and sometimes even my parents on what to do. I like making decisions for others because these decisions seem so natural to me. I don’t know why some people take so long to decide on something. Anyway, Ray mostly said ‘hello’ or ‘hi’ whenever he was in the house. When Helen and Ray announced their plans to get married, I was a little disappointed. I thought I could get to know Ray and if Helen and him broke up, I could go in for the kill - ask him out and then slowly get him into bed.
I have a high sex drive. Of course, Ray was not the first person I desired. I have had sex with several men before him. But, never in the office. I got to my position through my own abilities, not because I was sucking my boss’ cock or screwing around with my senior partners. In the office, I was a prim and proper lawyer - carrying out my duties as a court appointed enforcer of the law. Outside, in my own private time, I explore my own sexuality and over the years, have managed to get interesting men into bed with me.
On the day of their wedding, Ray looked so handsome in his suit and makeup - nice hair, and handsome face. I was dressed in a sleeveless one-piece gown and showing as much of my cleavage as possible. But, Ray didn’t seem to notice. Or, if he did notice, he dared not look more than 3 seconds at my direction. I think he felt threatened or felt he shouldn’t be looking at other women’s boobs on his wedding day. That got me excited. I was feeling slightly damped down there throughout the evening’s dinner.
Sitting on the VIP table, I couldn’t help noticing how sexy my brother-in-law was. Helen is a lucky girl - my little sister always has been when it comes to things like this. Not me… I have never had a boyfriend or someone I go out with and enjoy dates. The men in my life were mostly sex partners - people to satisfy my thirst for cock, people I pay to fuck me.
After the wedding dinner, it was late at night but I was horny. I went to the hotel’s lounge and had a drink. There, I picked up a man in his 20’s who just had an argument with his girlfriend. His girlfriend left in a hurry and he was left in the lounge to settle the bill. I moved in for the kill - stood close to him, ‘accidentally’ brushed my arm on him and made sure I bent enough when sitting down next to him to show him some of my ample cleavage. He decided not to pay yet and instead ordered a drink and started telling me about his fight with his girlfriend.
I ended up fucking this man in the same hotel where my sister and brother-in-law just had their wedding and where they might be having their first fuck as husband and wife. I didn’t even ask the man for his name. I left a $200 tip on the table beside the bed and left him when he was still sleeping soundly. This was not the first time I have paid a man to satisfy me sexually.
When Hanni, my second sister, told me she was also interested in Ray, we both came up with a plan to trap him. The plan is for Hanni to seduce him, and for me to video tape their sexual tryst. Hanni and I have always been close, closer than Helen and I were. Probably because of our age difference - Hanni was only 3 years younger than me while Helen is a good 10 years - we share a lot of things in common, including ‘secrets’ like love and sexual encounters. Like me, Hanni likes sex. She gets turned on thinking and talking about the different men she has had sex with. Of course, being professionals and in high positions in our organisations, we have to be careful and always project an image of professionalism when we are around others.
Ray does have a huge cock. Hanni was right. I like the feeling of his cock stretching my pussy when I put his cock into me. Of all the men I have slept with, Ray’s cock is the thickest and is long for Asian standards. When the cock is fully inserted into my pussy and I could feel the base of his cock connecting with the entrance to my pussy, I can feel my pussy lips stretching to take it all in. Each time I grind my hips with his hard cock in me, I feel such a great sense of ecstasy. My entire love tunnel is on fire. My pussy juices doesn’t seem to be able to stop that fire, eventhough I am so wet whenever I gyrate my hips to meet his cock. My little sister, Helen, doesn’t know how lucky she is. I can just imagine fucking this cock everyday - and night! - and getting thoroughly satisfied.
Ray did it again with me today. I seduced him, yes. My silly brother-in-law was at my home to end our sexual trysts. He wanted to do the ‘right’ thing! He wanted to be true to his wife, my little sister, Helen. I should probably end it right there and give him a farewell kiss and end all the misery this handsome man was facing. Instead, my inner horniness overcame me. How could I give up that cock? Where else can I find such a fine specimen and have him at my control? I still have the video disc of him and Hanni fucking away. He is still a hostage to my demands. To me, this was a perfect situation - I was in control of a well-endowed man with a large cock (and knows how to use it), and he is clean - not some men I pick up at the bars and clubs or some gigolo I pay to fuck.
Thinking of all these, I gave Ray the ultimatum. I told him I will pay him if he can fuck me like he did today. I can afford it, of course. As a partner in a law firm, my salary is in the 5-figure range every month. Paying him a few hundred dollars each time he fucks me is nothing to me. He seems to be thinking about this - kissing me instead of replying. We’ll see what happens next.
Thank you all Bros for your support of my story. As mentioned before, this is just my fantasy, not 100% real. I was thinking of ending this thread but since so many Bros here are supportive, I will continue. Writing from Hannah’s point of view has given me a new angle to work with. I will write more if time permits. For this week, I have to clear paperwork after flying all over Asia the past two weeks for meetings.