The Sister-In-law
A jealous sister sets out to steal her younger brother's husband
Part 1
James had long, secretly found his sister-in-law, Samantha, very attractive. She was the first woman to ever catch his eye. It was both a shock and a worry at first. He wasn't sure how to handle it because he had lived his life up until that point believing he was one hundred percent gay. He had never been attracted to the opposite sex. James had never been a breast man, or anything-on-a-woman man, before being introduced to Sam. But her breasts immediately stood out to him, in more ways than one. Her breasts looked so huge to him, under the long-sleeved cotton t shirt she was wearing. They fascinated him. He wasn't even sure what it was he was feeling at first, the feeling being so new to him. But the strange feeling grew from fascination, to curiosity, to all out lust.
In time though, James came to accept the unusual attraction he felt towards Sam. He wouldn't hide himself away from his feelings. Nor had he any plan to actually act on them, or tell others about them. Gay or straight, he was a married man and he took his vows very seriously. And since he had no plans to do anything about these feelings, he didn't find it necessary to take the risk and tell his significant other about them, either.
James was married to Samantha's brother, Charles. The brother and sister duo looked a lot alike. A male and female version of the other. They looked very much alike in their faces. The eyes, the nose and the lips. And both of them had the same shade of golden honey brown hair. While Charles's hair just about covered his ears when wet, the tips of Sam's hair reached her shoulders. They both had glowing sun-kissed complexions, which only added to their appeal for James. Sam was 3 years older than Charles and James, both 28, but she was the least successful of the three, and still hadn't managed to settle down with someone and make a home of her own.
Charles had nabbed James while they were seniors in college. James was a very successful entrepreneur and made over $400,000 a year now. But what attracted James to Charles was his confidence. He never tried to hide who he was, or apologized for the way he was. It was when they officially announced their engagement, when James finally met Charles's sister Samantha.
Even back then, James noticed that Samantha seemed to be unable to settle down. She would get very rich and attractive boyfriends but they would break up after no more than a few months into their relationship.
"I got bored with him." She would always say.
"You always get bored with them." Charles would always tell his sister in reply. Now here they were again. It was a Sunday and Samantha would be staying with her brother and his husband like usual when this happened. Sam had dumped her latest boyfriend two weeks earlier. Now she and Charles were going to have the same conversation they always had when this happened. The setting was James and Charles's house around noon. Sam and Charles sat in the living room while James, a very good chef, began preparing lunch for the three of them in the kitchen. He could overhear most of what they were saying, but had heard it all before. "When will you realize that you are the problem, Sam?"
"Maybe I am the problem," Sam conceded,"... Maybe I need to start looking for men in other places than in fancy bars and nightclubs." She said taking a drink from her metropolitan.
"Well, the best thing for you to do is find a job. That's where you'll find a good man." Charles said.
"Charles, I can't find a decent job without a decent education." Sam responded. She had dropped out of college long ago before Charles had joined. Sam had never even had a job above minimum wage, and her last one was in high school. She was a gold digger, living off of her boyfriends' money. She was a spoiled one indeed.
"I know, we've had this discussion before. Listen, James and I will pay for whatever kind of classes you want to take. You can take technology courses, or even study to be a lawyer, like me. Whatever it is you want to do, we will pay for it." Charles put his offer on the table. He cared deeply for his older sister, even if she didn't seem to try very hard not to keep getting herself into these messes.
"You and James have that much extra money lying around?" Sam asked with shock. She had no idea how much money James had accumulated.
"Yea..."
"Then why don't you dress better? You're a gay man, and you're rich. You have no excuse." she said with a light smirk on her face. Charles slapped his sister's knee and let out a light laugh, so did James from the kitchen.
"Sam, listen, you need to get into law school. I can get you started even without a college degree. There are plenty of men your age in law school, I know from when I went. You can find yourself a man there. Maybe even get as lucky as me and catch someone like James."
"Thanks honey." James said from the kitchen.
"You're welcome, babe."
Sam looked towards the kitchen after hearing what her brother had said. He was right; she needed to find a man like James. But Sam didn't want to go through all that school and job stuff. She was 31 and needed a man now. A devious idea popped into her head at that very moment. Sam wanted to hit herself on the head for not thinking of it years earlier. Charles was right; Sam needed to catch a man like James. In fact, she needed James. And like every spoiled brat, Sam always got what she wanted.
Samantha had always been secretly jealous of her brother's success in life. He had a good job, the respect of his friends, and a loving, very wealthy, attractive husband. Charles had managed to have all this, despite the obstacles from being gay brought him.
Samantha considered it another unfair fact of life that circumstances hadn't been as kind to her has they had her brother.
As they ate lunch Sam looked at her brother from across the table. She almost felt sorry for Charles. Her brother had no idea about what he had brought on himself and his marriage, when he mentioned his husband being a catch. Sam was very confident; She has had several affairs with married men before. That was how she got most of the money she needed to keep going. She blackmailed one of them claiming that she would go to the man's wife with news of their encounters. The other man was led to believe that he had gotten Sam pregnant, so he paid for her fake abortion and a little extra money for her troubles. But she wasn't going to blackmail James or lie to him, she had other plans. She knew that deep down, all men were the same. James, as a man, is no different to the others she had used. They think with their cocks, and Sam knew how to handle cocks. He was in a gay relationship with her brother, but she had also seen him sneaking occasional glances her way. She wasn't blind. He wasn't a hundred percent gay.
Sam knew that James was a gold star virgin when it came to women. Charles had informed her. She would look forward to taking that gold star from her brother's husband and framing it above her bed, perhaps it would be her and James's bed, by the time she had finished.
"Well, I'm in the mood for a swim. Who wants to join me?" Sam asked.
"Sorry, I need to go to the office for the rest of the afternoon, Sam. I got a big case to work on." Charles replied. Sam made a pout face but turned to look at James.
"Sure, I'll join you as soon as I clean up in here."
Samantha had once seduced one of the boyfriend's of hers and Charles's younger sister, back when their sister was in high school. Not long after that, Sam dropped out of college. She thought that there was no point to having power of the mind when all she needed was the power of her sexy body. Now she would seduce her brother's very wealthy husband. Grabbing her skimpiest bikini and putting it on, she strode out to the pool.
James joined his sister-in-law outside in his trunks, ready to dip into the swimming pool. Sam was just emerging from the pool when he walked out. She had her hair up to keep it from getting wet. But James loved watching the water drip off her body and especially off her large tits. He wouldn't miss seeing her in a bikini for anything. However, as much as he found his husband's sister gorgeous and sexy, he would never cheat on Charles, especially with his husband's sister. It was strictly look but don't touch.
"Throw me that towel, would you James?" Sam asked walking towards the lounge chair.
James tossed her the towel lying next to him on the outdoor bar. Sam caught it and dried her body off before lying down on the lounge chair.
"Come sit next to me, James." She told him to come over and he did so after jumping in the pool himself. "What a beautiful day."
"Yea, it's pretty nice out." James responded reclining.
"James, I've got a question for you... and it's kind of personal, but important to me, so I'd really like an honest answer." Sam was laying down the path before her.
"Sure, Sam, what's up?"
"Do you think I'm a slut?" she asked with sincerity on her face but with a smile inside.
"Well, that is personal.... Hmmm... you know I never really thought about your lifestyle and I don't like to judge." James replied taken aback.
"Please, judge me." Sam probed with a pout.
"I think that each person is entitled to live their own life the way they want. I have had to put up with too many ignorant people judging my life and my marriage to Charles. There's no law or reason why we should live one particular way, as long as we're not hurting anyone."
"So then... you think I'm a slut." She acted hurt.
"No, no... I just... I just think that you should take your brother's advice, that's all. We can give you the money, Sam. We've got plenty to go around."
"You mean you can give me the money. My brother may have a job, James, but I know that he doesn't make that kind of money. You're the bread whiner." Sam was getting to him.
"Well, then please take my money and go to school." James pleaded lightly.
"I'd rather have a job. Earn the money for school myself." She said.
"Alright, whatever floats your boat. But you need to change your lifestyle if you're unhappy."
"But I know a way you can help me, James. Why don't you give me a job in the new office you're setting up?"
Shit! James thought. Why did Charles have to tell her about that?
"I don't know, Sam. I only like to hire the most qualified people. And let's face it, you're not really qualified."
"But I need this job, James. You want to help me, this is how you can. And this way the money you pay me will be legitimate." She pleaded.
"But I don't have any positions available. I need people I can trust to do their job right away. You don't have a track record."
"You filled the secretary position already?" she asked.
"There is no secretary in my new office."
"Why not?"
"I don't need one. Why waste money on something I don't need."
"Hire me, James. It is not a hard job. I'll answer you're phone calls, type up reports and bring you coffee. Anyone can do that, and like I said, this way the money you give me I'll earn." She gave a good argument.
James thought for a second. He didn't know if Charles would approve. But it sounded like a good idea.
"Okay, we move into the office next week though, and if I have a desk waiting, you better be there..." He told his sister-in-law.
"Oh you can count on me."
"And we need to tell Charles about it tonight." James finished. Sam frowned.
"Do you tell my brother everything, James?" she asked.
"Well, he knows everything about me." Well, almost, he thought. And Charles certainly wouldn't approve of me giving Sam the job, if he also knew I was very attracted to her.
"But this involves another person this time. Look we're friends, and friends keep secrets for one another. I don't want Charles to know."
"Sam, he's my husband and your brother. What's the harm in telling him?"
"You just said it; we have to tell him or in other words, check to see if he's okay with it. he'll probably not be okay with it and you'll act like a whipping boy and give in to his feelings." Sam said acting irritated, but actually irritating James.
"Fine, Sam, we won't tell Charles. At least not yet, we'll see how well you do at the office first, and then I'll tell him if you won't."
"So then... I'm hired?" she asked knowing the answer.
"(Sigh) Yes." James replied.
"Oh goodie! I'll get to wear a sexy business suit for real this time." She said with a smile. James didn't really understand what she meant by it, but took that as his exit cue.
"Where are you going?" Sam wondered.
"Back inside." He answered without turning around or breaking stride.
"Why? Do I bore you that much?" Sam added with a pout. James stopped for second before continuing inside.
"Oh believe me, Sam, you will never bore me."
Sam grew a wicked smile. She lay back on the chair absorbing the sun rays for a while longer. She could see James from the kitchen window as he seemed to be prepping their dinner for Charles's return. The brunette thought about her planned seduction for a few minutes. Sam could make her move on him at work, but then she'll have to wait at least a week, and her pussy was starting to perspire at that very moment in anticipation. She would wait no longer. James, her brother's husband, was going to be hers. Sam got up from her chair and wavered inside.
"Whatcha doin?" she asked coming into the kitchen. James had changed into shorts and a t-shirt.
"I'm getting the meat out to start thawing for tonight." James smiled with pride. He loved cooking.
"It looks plentiful." Sam stood only a few feet from him now.
"Yes it does."
"You know what else looks plentiful in this room?"
James looked at his sister-in-law with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh come on, silly. What else looks plentiful?" she asked again. James couldn't help it. His eyes glanced down at her cleavage and back to her face. "There you go. I knew you'd get it right. Feel free to stare, James. It's too hard not too."
"What are you doing, Sam?" James asked. He didn't realize it yet, but his cock had started to grow. Sam lowered her voice.
"I'm offering you a nice... long... look at my magnificent tits." Sam pulled the fabric down below each of her tits revealing both nipples. James gaze was held by them alone. For the first time in his life he was looking at a pair of breasts, in the flesh. They were even bigger than he had imagined they were. Sam was dripping wet and her bikini bottom was now stained. She closed the gap between her and James pulling him into a sloppy kiss. Her tongue dove straight into his mouth as he tried to speak.
Sam's tongue began wrestling with her brother's husband's tongue. James couldn't think, he had just realized that he had a hard-on when his sister-in-law showed him her breasts before attacking him. Now he was enjoying their frenching. She was a better kisser than Charles, James hated to admit it. Sam grabbed his hands and guided them to her ass. James gave her cheeks a squeeze, something he wanted to do from the first day he saw her bend over. It felt soft yet full with muscle, even better than Charles's. James regained his senses, finally realizing what it was they were doing. He was French kissing his husband's bare-chested sister while holding her ripe behind.
"Whoa! Sam... stop! I'm gay! What the hell are you doing?" he said pushing her away.
"I think you mean... what we are doing?" she said trying to drag him into another kiss. "You're not gay," she told him in a teasing voice, "at least not completely," moving in for another kiss.
"No! Sam, what has gotten into you?"
"I've answered my own question from earlier today. I am a slut. I'm a dirty whore, one who fucks her gay brother's husband... Look at yourself, James. You are rock hard... You want me too... You want my body... Don't play a denial card because that will not work with me... You can't resist me... Now give your whore a kiss."
James's mouth was wide open and he took Sam's tongue back into his mouth as she pulled his head down to hers. She moaned her appreciation for his acceptance. Her other hand reached down and stroked his cock through his thin shorts.
Their breathing became ragged as the kiss became more demanding, mashing their lips together. James could feel her nipples harden as they bore into his chest. His hands dropped to her ass again, grabbing and pulling it, causing her mound to grind against her hand and his dick. James was enjoying the sensation of her soft lips pressed so hard against his that he never had second thought. Sam removed her hand from his dick and wrapped both her arms around his back. James began to hump his swollen cock up and down against her groin. His cock was aching to sink inside her.
At this point James lost all control of himself as he ground their parted lips and tongues together, his head bobbing wildly, as they became totally consumed by this kiss. Sam had him right where she wanted him. Her conquest had begun, and now the next stage of seduction would begin. She pulled away from him, happy to see his eyes closed and searching for her mouth.
"Now its time I taste your cock... brother-in-law." She dropped to her knees. Her pussy dripped fluids to the floor through her bottoms at the last word from her mouth. She pulled James's shorts down and his big hard cock slapped her chin. "Oh my... my brother is a lucky guy... or I should say he was." She grabbed his cock and began to stroke him up and down. Even though her touch was electric to him, at the mention of his husband, James protested, weakly.
"No, Sam, you can't do this... we can't do this. Stop..." James was running out of breath. His eyes became transfixed on Sam's big bare tits.
"That's not what your cock says... Mmmmm, let Sammy have a taste of this delicious piece of meat."
Samantha slowly sucked him into her mouth. She traced each ridge and bulge with her tongue. His cock pushed deeper and deeper until he pressed against the back of her mouth. Sam opened her throat and let him slide deeper. His entire cock disappeared inside her mouth. She held him there massaging him with her throat muscles and rubbing her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
James stood there in shock. His sister-in-law was sucking his dick. His husband's sister! And it felt so fucking good. She was doing things to him that had his head spinning. He had to cum so badly. It didn't matter anymore that he was happily married to her brother. Or that he was a gay man. He was going to cum in her mouth. Sam disengaged her lips from his crown to speak her mind.
"You like the way I suck your cock, James? I'm a much better cock-sucker than my brother, aren't I? Mmmmmm..."
Samantha clamped her lips around his bulging head and licked it with her tongue as she sucked on it. Keeping her eyes on his she slowly lowered her lips down his shaft. James's cock continued to disappear into her mouth until the tip pressed against the back of her throat. She pushed her tongue down the underside of his shaft and let his cock slide into her throat until the entire length disappeared into her mouth. Sam continued to use her expert orals skills on her brother's husband's throbbing cock, glancing up at James's eyes with a hungry look in her gaze. She pulled his cock from her mouth followed by several long strands of drool.
"As I said before, my brother was a lucky man." She kissed the head of his cock in between her sentences. "But not anymore!" (Kiss) "This cock belongs to me now." (Kiss) "And everything (Kiss) that goes (Kiss) with it. Mmmphh..."
Sam moved back to James and sucked his cock into her mouth. She slipped a hand between her legs, into her bikini bottoms and rubbed her pussy. James couldn't believe how hard he was by his husband's sister hungrily slurping on his dick.
Sam could sense his impending explosion. Normally she would have made it last much longer, held him on edge until he couldn't stand it anymore. She loved the feel of a cock in her mouth. But her pussy was begging for some attention too. Charles's sister needed to be fucked like the dirty slut she was, and her brother-in-law was just the man for the job. She disengaged her mouth from his cock once more and stood up.
"Look at the mess you helped make." She pointed down to her bottoms that were soaked in her pussy juice. "You're just gonna have to fuck me." She put her hands on her hips and waited for him to take action. But he had another guilt trip.
"Sam... we can't do this to Charles. He's my husband and your brother. I can't deny that I am attracted to you, or that I have enjoyed what we've just done, but I love Charles!" He said with his hard-on dangling in front of her.
"Oh yes you can! And you will! Wait till you feel my pussy wrapped around your cock, you'll never fuck my brother again." She put her hands on his cock leaning in close to him. Her touch was stimulating James beyond rational thought.
"What's that supposed to mean? If we fuck, then you won't let me fuck my husband again?" his cock stiffened even more at the thought.
"Oh no, I'll let you fuck him... But you won't want to... Once you've been in heaven... everything else will feel like hell... including your husband's butt" Sam smiled wickedly at her last comment. She really was going to fuck her brother's husband. James still looked like he had his guilt holding him back, but she would take care of that.
Sam reached around her neck and untied her bikini top, tossing it aside, she was now completely topless. "Look at my tits; James... they are amazing, aren't they? I've seen you looking at them from the first time we met... Why don't you give em' a good squeeze? What's the harm in that?" she tempted him.
James realized that Sam was starting to make a lot of sense. She had already given him head, what was more harm if he felt her breasts? He had been dying to feel them for soooo long. Sam suddenly grabbed both his hands and put them on her DDs, before James had any more time to give her another pathetic half-assed protest.
James couldn't help but squeeze them. It had been something he had wanted to do for a very long time. He often fantasized about doing this and now he was feeling the real thing, Sam's tits! They were perfect. He played with them, teasing the nipples. She moaned her appreciation.
"You can taste them too... lick my tits, James." Sam instructed.
James wasted no time, descending to his sister-in-law's nipples. Engulfing each areole into his mouth one at a time felt amazing to him. Sam's nipples were hard and easy to flick with his tongue. She reached under his arms and fondled his hard cock with her hand. She had him now, and she wasn't going to waste any more time.
"No more games, James... It's time to fuck me." Sam said acting as if she was the center of attention. She hopped up on the kitchen counter and pulled her bottoms to the side, revealing her neatly trimmed cunt. "Fuck my cunt, gay boy... Fuck it harder than you ever fucked your husband. Fuck me like the true slut that I am."
James gave up the fight within himself. His conscience was beaten back by his cock and Sam's tits. Grabbing her legs, he lined up his cock-head with his husband's sister's pussy. Once they made contact, Sam wasted no time in wrapping her legs around his back and pulling him inside her.
James watched in amazement as his cock disappeared into Sam's pussy. The feeling was unlike anything he could have imagined. The heat of his sister-in-law's pussy enveloped his hard cock and squeezed it gently. He felt it drill through her steamy passage until it had completely disappeared into the opening between her legs. He could see Sam's pussy lips stretched tightly around it and her hard clit poking out from the top of her gash.
"Oh James, your cock feels so good inside me. I just want to sit here and feel it for a few seconds. Then we're going to fuck." She added with a devious smile.
Without even moving James could feel his sister-in-law's well trained pussy milking his cock. Sam began to move in gentle gyrations swirling his meat around inside her. She pinched her hard nipples and looked up into his eyes. He moved with her grinding his cock around inside his husband's sister's tight twat.
Gradually, Sam lifted up and pushed back down on his cock continuing to move her ass in bumps and grinds, grabbing onto James's shoulders for balance. Her tits swayed back and forth in front of his chest. She fucked him slowly tilting her ass up until only the tip of his cock was inside her then slowly lowering her pussy all the way onto his length all from the counter. She was a well-educated slut. Sam noticed James looking at her tits still as he took hold of her legs and began to match her fucking rhythms.
"Go ahead James. Suck my big tits. Ohhh yesssss!"
He took a nipple in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the hard tip. Everything was surreal as if it were happening to someone he was watching. His cock was tingling and throbbing to the point of bursting, but his sister-in-law knew just how to control it without letting him release.
"Move with me baby. Move with Sam. Put your hands on my ass and push into me when I come into you."
Her instruction was gentle and loving, music to his ears. James was no stranger to sex, but this was his first time with a woman. Everything felt so different. Everything WAS different. The curvy, soft skinned, big breasted body in front of him. The feminine moans, and the tight wet heat he was currently buried in was so much easier to glide in and out of. Like a warm knife through butter. He was so completely lost in this moment. Sam's cunt did feel like heaven. Soon their bodies were locked together in a heterosexual dance of passion, moving as one. Sam kissed her brother-in-law on the lips and shoved her tongue into his mouth. Their movements quickened, their mutual thrusts were more desperate. His cock glided effortlessly through her quivering sheath. It was about that time.
"Oooohhhh... oh god... Sammy's almost there, baby... make me cum lover... make... me...CUMMMMMM..." Sam came hard on her brother-in-law's cock. With a satisfied smile, she looked into James's eyes and started humping against him again.
"Yes James! That feels so fucking good... Ughh! Fuck me like that! Push your big fat fucking cock up my tight little cunt.
UGGHHHH! Pump that cum in me. ERRRGHH! I want you to fuck me like this forever!" Sam said through gritted teeth. She looked her brother's husband in the eyes, looking deep into his soul, lust had taken over him, lust for his husband's sister and her hot body. An alarm went off in James's head, don't cum inside her!
"Sam, let me pull out! You're unprotected!" he tried to disengage, but she tightened her legs around him, controlling the action now.
"Uh uh, James! You're going to cum inside your dirty sister-in-law's slutty pussy..." Sam milked James's cock with her cunt muscles, doing things to his dick that his husband never could. James gave up and started pounding her again.
"That's it! Fuck your husband's sister! Fuck my tight little cunt, gay boy! That's what you're good for! Good for fucking your husband's sister and I'm good for fucking my brother's husband and his big cock! I'm a trampy little slut! A little tease! Shaking my perfect ass and perfect tits around you! Now fuck it deeper! Fuck it harder! Cum inside your little whore, fill my pussy! That's it; feel me grind my tight cunt on your fucking cock! You like that pussy wrapped around your fat gay cock, don't you? Don't you?"
"YEAAHHHHHSSSSSS..... It feels so fucking good!" he yelled.
James couldn't have held back if he wanted. He slammed his cock deep into Sam's cunt one time, two times, three times. He felt her body stiffen around him. He cried out in a loud grunt. Cum surged through his cock and exploded deep in her belly. She threw her head back and screamed as she dug her fingers into the flesh of his shoulders. James continued to flood her cunt with streams of thick creamy fertile seed. Sam loved the feeling of James's cum filling her womb. She was jealous of her little brother, but no more.
"Good boy. You fucked your husband's big sister real good. Your sperm feels real good inside my cunt, right where it belongs."
James pulled out of Sam's soggy pussy with shock on his face. "Oh my God, Sam what have we done?" he said with increasing guilt.
"Nothing we didn't want to do, James. And something we will do again and again. Not even your guilty conscience can resist my hot body. Now I've got too cleaned up for dinner. We wouldn't want Charles coming home to see his "gay" husband's cum oozing out of his sister's raw cunt." Sam smiled and hopped off the counter and sashayed towards the shower with James's jizz running down her legs. James looked down at his cock, it was still hard and soaked in a mix of his sister-in-law's juices and his own. He wiped it off with a paper towel and flushed it down the bathroom toilet, tucking his cock back into his shorts he went about preparing dinner for his husband, Charles.
END OF PART 1
So what do you think? Is Sam an even bigger bitch than Jessica?
Part 2 coming real soon.
A jealous sister sets out to steal her younger brother's husband
Part 1
James had long, secretly found his sister-in-law, Samantha, very attractive. She was the first woman to ever catch his eye. It was both a shock and a worry at first. He wasn't sure how to handle it because he had lived his life up until that point believing he was one hundred percent gay. He had never been attracted to the opposite sex. James had never been a breast man, or anything-on-a-woman man, before being introduced to Sam. But her breasts immediately stood out to him, in more ways than one. Her breasts looked so huge to him, under the long-sleeved cotton t shirt she was wearing. They fascinated him. He wasn't even sure what it was he was feeling at first, the feeling being so new to him. But the strange feeling grew from fascination, to curiosity, to all out lust.
In time though, James came to accept the unusual attraction he felt towards Sam. He wouldn't hide himself away from his feelings. Nor had he any plan to actually act on them, or tell others about them. Gay or straight, he was a married man and he took his vows very seriously. And since he had no plans to do anything about these feelings, he didn't find it necessary to take the risk and tell his significant other about them, either.
James was married to Samantha's brother, Charles. The brother and sister duo looked a lot alike. A male and female version of the other. They looked very much alike in their faces. The eyes, the nose and the lips. And both of them had the same shade of golden honey brown hair. While Charles's hair just about covered his ears when wet, the tips of Sam's hair reached her shoulders. They both had glowing sun-kissed complexions, which only added to their appeal for James. Sam was 3 years older than Charles and James, both 28, but she was the least successful of the three, and still hadn't managed to settle down with someone and make a home of her own.
Charles had nabbed James while they were seniors in college. James was a very successful entrepreneur and made over $400,000 a year now. But what attracted James to Charles was his confidence. He never tried to hide who he was, or apologized for the way he was. It was when they officially announced their engagement, when James finally met Charles's sister Samantha.
Even back then, James noticed that Samantha seemed to be unable to settle down. She would get very rich and attractive boyfriends but they would break up after no more than a few months into their relationship.
"I got bored with him." She would always say.
"You always get bored with them." Charles would always tell his sister in reply. Now here they were again. It was a Sunday and Samantha would be staying with her brother and his husband like usual when this happened. Sam had dumped her latest boyfriend two weeks earlier. Now she and Charles were going to have the same conversation they always had when this happened. The setting was James and Charles's house around noon. Sam and Charles sat in the living room while James, a very good chef, began preparing lunch for the three of them in the kitchen. He could overhear most of what they were saying, but had heard it all before. "When will you realize that you are the problem, Sam?"
"Maybe I am the problem," Sam conceded,"... Maybe I need to start looking for men in other places than in fancy bars and nightclubs." She said taking a drink from her metropolitan.
"Well, the best thing for you to do is find a job. That's where you'll find a good man." Charles said.
"Charles, I can't find a decent job without a decent education." Sam responded. She had dropped out of college long ago before Charles had joined. Sam had never even had a job above minimum wage, and her last one was in high school. She was a gold digger, living off of her boyfriends' money. She was a spoiled one indeed.
"I know, we've had this discussion before. Listen, James and I will pay for whatever kind of classes you want to take. You can take technology courses, or even study to be a lawyer, like me. Whatever it is you want to do, we will pay for it." Charles put his offer on the table. He cared deeply for his older sister, even if she didn't seem to try very hard not to keep getting herself into these messes.
"You and James have that much extra money lying around?" Sam asked with shock. She had no idea how much money James had accumulated.
"Yea..."
"Then why don't you dress better? You're a gay man, and you're rich. You have no excuse." she said with a light smirk on her face. Charles slapped his sister's knee and let out a light laugh, so did James from the kitchen.
"Sam, listen, you need to get into law school. I can get you started even without a college degree. There are plenty of men your age in law school, I know from when I went. You can find yourself a man there. Maybe even get as lucky as me and catch someone like James."
"Thanks honey." James said from the kitchen.
"You're welcome, babe."
Sam looked towards the kitchen after hearing what her brother had said. He was right; she needed to find a man like James. But Sam didn't want to go through all that school and job stuff. She was 31 and needed a man now. A devious idea popped into her head at that very moment. Sam wanted to hit herself on the head for not thinking of it years earlier. Charles was right; Sam needed to catch a man like James. In fact, she needed James. And like every spoiled brat, Sam always got what she wanted.
Samantha had always been secretly jealous of her brother's success in life. He had a good job, the respect of his friends, and a loving, very wealthy, attractive husband. Charles had managed to have all this, despite the obstacles from being gay brought him.
Samantha considered it another unfair fact of life that circumstances hadn't been as kind to her has they had her brother.
As they ate lunch Sam looked at her brother from across the table. She almost felt sorry for Charles. Her brother had no idea about what he had brought on himself and his marriage, when he mentioned his husband being a catch. Sam was very confident; She has had several affairs with married men before. That was how she got most of the money she needed to keep going. She blackmailed one of them claiming that she would go to the man's wife with news of their encounters. The other man was led to believe that he had gotten Sam pregnant, so he paid for her fake abortion and a little extra money for her troubles. But she wasn't going to blackmail James or lie to him, she had other plans. She knew that deep down, all men were the same. James, as a man, is no different to the others she had used. They think with their cocks, and Sam knew how to handle cocks. He was in a gay relationship with her brother, but she had also seen him sneaking occasional glances her way. She wasn't blind. He wasn't a hundred percent gay.
Sam knew that James was a gold star virgin when it came to women. Charles had informed her. She would look forward to taking that gold star from her brother's husband and framing it above her bed, perhaps it would be her and James's bed, by the time she had finished.
"Well, I'm in the mood for a swim. Who wants to join me?" Sam asked.
"Sorry, I need to go to the office for the rest of the afternoon, Sam. I got a big case to work on." Charles replied. Sam made a pout face but turned to look at James.
"Sure, I'll join you as soon as I clean up in here."
Samantha had once seduced one of the boyfriend's of hers and Charles's younger sister, back when their sister was in high school. Not long after that, Sam dropped out of college. She thought that there was no point to having power of the mind when all she needed was the power of her sexy body. Now she would seduce her brother's very wealthy husband. Grabbing her skimpiest bikini and putting it on, she strode out to the pool.
James joined his sister-in-law outside in his trunks, ready to dip into the swimming pool. Sam was just emerging from the pool when he walked out. She had her hair up to keep it from getting wet. But James loved watching the water drip off her body and especially off her large tits. He wouldn't miss seeing her in a bikini for anything. However, as much as he found his husband's sister gorgeous and sexy, he would never cheat on Charles, especially with his husband's sister. It was strictly look but don't touch.
"Throw me that towel, would you James?" Sam asked walking towards the lounge chair.
James tossed her the towel lying next to him on the outdoor bar. Sam caught it and dried her body off before lying down on the lounge chair.
"Come sit next to me, James." She told him to come over and he did so after jumping in the pool himself. "What a beautiful day."
"Yea, it's pretty nice out." James responded reclining.
"James, I've got a question for you... and it's kind of personal, but important to me, so I'd really like an honest answer." Sam was laying down the path before her.
"Sure, Sam, what's up?"
"Do you think I'm a slut?" she asked with sincerity on her face but with a smile inside.
"Well, that is personal.... Hmmm... you know I never really thought about your lifestyle and I don't like to judge." James replied taken aback.
"Please, judge me." Sam probed with a pout.
"I think that each person is entitled to live their own life the way they want. I have had to put up with too many ignorant people judging my life and my marriage to Charles. There's no law or reason why we should live one particular way, as long as we're not hurting anyone."
"So then... you think I'm a slut." She acted hurt.
"No, no... I just... I just think that you should take your brother's advice, that's all. We can give you the money, Sam. We've got plenty to go around."
"You mean you can give me the money. My brother may have a job, James, but I know that he doesn't make that kind of money. You're the bread whiner." Sam was getting to him.
"Well, then please take my money and go to school." James pleaded lightly.
"I'd rather have a job. Earn the money for school myself." She said.
"Alright, whatever floats your boat. But you need to change your lifestyle if you're unhappy."
"But I know a way you can help me, James. Why don't you give me a job in the new office you're setting up?"
Shit! James thought. Why did Charles have to tell her about that?
"I don't know, Sam. I only like to hire the most qualified people. And let's face it, you're not really qualified."
"But I need this job, James. You want to help me, this is how you can. And this way the money you pay me will be legitimate." She pleaded.
"But I don't have any positions available. I need people I can trust to do their job right away. You don't have a track record."
"You filled the secretary position already?" she asked.
"There is no secretary in my new office."
"Why not?"
"I don't need one. Why waste money on something I don't need."
"Hire me, James. It is not a hard job. I'll answer you're phone calls, type up reports and bring you coffee. Anyone can do that, and like I said, this way the money you give me I'll earn." She gave a good argument.
James thought for a second. He didn't know if Charles would approve. But it sounded like a good idea.
"Okay, we move into the office next week though, and if I have a desk waiting, you better be there..." He told his sister-in-law.
"Oh you can count on me."
"And we need to tell Charles about it tonight." James finished. Sam frowned.
"Do you tell my brother everything, James?" she asked.
"Well, he knows everything about me." Well, almost, he thought. And Charles certainly wouldn't approve of me giving Sam the job, if he also knew I was very attracted to her.
"But this involves another person this time. Look we're friends, and friends keep secrets for one another. I don't want Charles to know."
"Sam, he's my husband and your brother. What's the harm in telling him?"
"You just said it; we have to tell him or in other words, check to see if he's okay with it. he'll probably not be okay with it and you'll act like a whipping boy and give in to his feelings." Sam said acting irritated, but actually irritating James.
"Fine, Sam, we won't tell Charles. At least not yet, we'll see how well you do at the office first, and then I'll tell him if you won't."
"So then... I'm hired?" she asked knowing the answer.
"(Sigh) Yes." James replied.
"Oh goodie! I'll get to wear a sexy business suit for real this time." She said with a smile. James didn't really understand what she meant by it, but took that as his exit cue.
"Where are you going?" Sam wondered.
"Back inside." He answered without turning around or breaking stride.
"Why? Do I bore you that much?" Sam added with a pout. James stopped for second before continuing inside.
"Oh believe me, Sam, you will never bore me."
Sam grew a wicked smile. She lay back on the chair absorbing the sun rays for a while longer. She could see James from the kitchen window as he seemed to be prepping their dinner for Charles's return. The brunette thought about her planned seduction for a few minutes. Sam could make her move on him at work, but then she'll have to wait at least a week, and her pussy was starting to perspire at that very moment in anticipation. She would wait no longer. James, her brother's husband, was going to be hers. Sam got up from her chair and wavered inside.
"Whatcha doin?" she asked coming into the kitchen. James had changed into shorts and a t-shirt.
"I'm getting the meat out to start thawing for tonight." James smiled with pride. He loved cooking.
"It looks plentiful." Sam stood only a few feet from him now.
"Yes it does."
"You know what else looks plentiful in this room?"
James looked at his sister-in-law with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh come on, silly. What else looks plentiful?" she asked again. James couldn't help it. His eyes glanced down at her cleavage and back to her face. "There you go. I knew you'd get it right. Feel free to stare, James. It's too hard not too."
"What are you doing, Sam?" James asked. He didn't realize it yet, but his cock had started to grow. Sam lowered her voice.
"I'm offering you a nice... long... look at my magnificent tits." Sam pulled the fabric down below each of her tits revealing both nipples. James gaze was held by them alone. For the first time in his life he was looking at a pair of breasts, in the flesh. They were even bigger than he had imagined they were. Sam was dripping wet and her bikini bottom was now stained. She closed the gap between her and James pulling him into a sloppy kiss. Her tongue dove straight into his mouth as he tried to speak.
Sam's tongue began wrestling with her brother's husband's tongue. James couldn't think, he had just realized that he had a hard-on when his sister-in-law showed him her breasts before attacking him. Now he was enjoying their frenching. She was a better kisser than Charles, James hated to admit it. Sam grabbed his hands and guided them to her ass. James gave her cheeks a squeeze, something he wanted to do from the first day he saw her bend over. It felt soft yet full with muscle, even better than Charles's. James regained his senses, finally realizing what it was they were doing. He was French kissing his husband's bare-chested sister while holding her ripe behind.
"Whoa! Sam... stop! I'm gay! What the hell are you doing?" he said pushing her away.
"I think you mean... what we are doing?" she said trying to drag him into another kiss. "You're not gay," she told him in a teasing voice, "at least not completely," moving in for another kiss.
"No! Sam, what has gotten into you?"
"I've answered my own question from earlier today. I am a slut. I'm a dirty whore, one who fucks her gay brother's husband... Look at yourself, James. You are rock hard... You want me too... You want my body... Don't play a denial card because that will not work with me... You can't resist me... Now give your whore a kiss."
James's mouth was wide open and he took Sam's tongue back into his mouth as she pulled his head down to hers. She moaned her appreciation for his acceptance. Her other hand reached down and stroked his cock through his thin shorts.
Their breathing became ragged as the kiss became more demanding, mashing their lips together. James could feel her nipples harden as they bore into his chest. His hands dropped to her ass again, grabbing and pulling it, causing her mound to grind against her hand and his dick. James was enjoying the sensation of her soft lips pressed so hard against his that he never had second thought. Sam removed her hand from his dick and wrapped both her arms around his back. James began to hump his swollen cock up and down against her groin. His cock was aching to sink inside her.
At this point James lost all control of himself as he ground their parted lips and tongues together, his head bobbing wildly, as they became totally consumed by this kiss. Sam had him right where she wanted him. Her conquest had begun, and now the next stage of seduction would begin. She pulled away from him, happy to see his eyes closed and searching for her mouth.
"Now its time I taste your cock... brother-in-law." She dropped to her knees. Her pussy dripped fluids to the floor through her bottoms at the last word from her mouth. She pulled James's shorts down and his big hard cock slapped her chin. "Oh my... my brother is a lucky guy... or I should say he was." She grabbed his cock and began to stroke him up and down. Even though her touch was electric to him, at the mention of his husband, James protested, weakly.
"No, Sam, you can't do this... we can't do this. Stop..." James was running out of breath. His eyes became transfixed on Sam's big bare tits.
"That's not what your cock says... Mmmmm, let Sammy have a taste of this delicious piece of meat."
Samantha slowly sucked him into her mouth. She traced each ridge and bulge with her tongue. His cock pushed deeper and deeper until he pressed against the back of her mouth. Sam opened her throat and let him slide deeper. His entire cock disappeared inside her mouth. She held him there massaging him with her throat muscles and rubbing her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
James stood there in shock. His sister-in-law was sucking his dick. His husband's sister! And it felt so fucking good. She was doing things to him that had his head spinning. He had to cum so badly. It didn't matter anymore that he was happily married to her brother. Or that he was a gay man. He was going to cum in her mouth. Sam disengaged her lips from his crown to speak her mind.
"You like the way I suck your cock, James? I'm a much better cock-sucker than my brother, aren't I? Mmmmmm..."
Samantha clamped her lips around his bulging head and licked it with her tongue as she sucked on it. Keeping her eyes on his she slowly lowered her lips down his shaft. James's cock continued to disappear into her mouth until the tip pressed against the back of her throat. She pushed her tongue down the underside of his shaft and let his cock slide into her throat until the entire length disappeared into her mouth. Sam continued to use her expert orals skills on her brother's husband's throbbing cock, glancing up at James's eyes with a hungry look in her gaze. She pulled his cock from her mouth followed by several long strands of drool.
"As I said before, my brother was a lucky man." She kissed the head of his cock in between her sentences. "But not anymore!" (Kiss) "This cock belongs to me now." (Kiss) "And everything (Kiss) that goes (Kiss) with it. Mmmphh..."
Sam moved back to James and sucked his cock into her mouth. She slipped a hand between her legs, into her bikini bottoms and rubbed her pussy. James couldn't believe how hard he was by his husband's sister hungrily slurping on his dick.
Sam could sense his impending explosion. Normally she would have made it last much longer, held him on edge until he couldn't stand it anymore. She loved the feel of a cock in her mouth. But her pussy was begging for some attention too. Charles's sister needed to be fucked like the dirty slut she was, and her brother-in-law was just the man for the job. She disengaged her mouth from his cock once more and stood up.
"Look at the mess you helped make." She pointed down to her bottoms that were soaked in her pussy juice. "You're just gonna have to fuck me." She put her hands on her hips and waited for him to take action. But he had another guilt trip.
"Sam... we can't do this to Charles. He's my husband and your brother. I can't deny that I am attracted to you, or that I have enjoyed what we've just done, but I love Charles!" He said with his hard-on dangling in front of her.
"Oh yes you can! And you will! Wait till you feel my pussy wrapped around your cock, you'll never fuck my brother again." She put her hands on his cock leaning in close to him. Her touch was stimulating James beyond rational thought.
"What's that supposed to mean? If we fuck, then you won't let me fuck my husband again?" his cock stiffened even more at the thought.
"Oh no, I'll let you fuck him... But you won't want to... Once you've been in heaven... everything else will feel like hell... including your husband's butt" Sam smiled wickedly at her last comment. She really was going to fuck her brother's husband. James still looked like he had his guilt holding him back, but she would take care of that.
Sam reached around her neck and untied her bikini top, tossing it aside, she was now completely topless. "Look at my tits; James... they are amazing, aren't they? I've seen you looking at them from the first time we met... Why don't you give em' a good squeeze? What's the harm in that?" she tempted him.
James realized that Sam was starting to make a lot of sense. She had already given him head, what was more harm if he felt her breasts? He had been dying to feel them for soooo long. Sam suddenly grabbed both his hands and put them on her DDs, before James had any more time to give her another pathetic half-assed protest.
James couldn't help but squeeze them. It had been something he had wanted to do for a very long time. He often fantasized about doing this and now he was feeling the real thing, Sam's tits! They were perfect. He played with them, teasing the nipples. She moaned her appreciation.
"You can taste them too... lick my tits, James." Sam instructed.
James wasted no time, descending to his sister-in-law's nipples. Engulfing each areole into his mouth one at a time felt amazing to him. Sam's nipples were hard and easy to flick with his tongue. She reached under his arms and fondled his hard cock with her hand. She had him now, and she wasn't going to waste any more time.
"No more games, James... It's time to fuck me." Sam said acting as if she was the center of attention. She hopped up on the kitchen counter and pulled her bottoms to the side, revealing her neatly trimmed cunt. "Fuck my cunt, gay boy... Fuck it harder than you ever fucked your husband. Fuck me like the true slut that I am."
James gave up the fight within himself. His conscience was beaten back by his cock and Sam's tits. Grabbing her legs, he lined up his cock-head with his husband's sister's pussy. Once they made contact, Sam wasted no time in wrapping her legs around his back and pulling him inside her.
James watched in amazement as his cock disappeared into Sam's pussy. The feeling was unlike anything he could have imagined. The heat of his sister-in-law's pussy enveloped his hard cock and squeezed it gently. He felt it drill through her steamy passage until it had completely disappeared into the opening between her legs. He could see Sam's pussy lips stretched tightly around it and her hard clit poking out from the top of her gash.
"Oh James, your cock feels so good inside me. I just want to sit here and feel it for a few seconds. Then we're going to fuck." She added with a devious smile.
Without even moving James could feel his sister-in-law's well trained pussy milking his cock. Sam began to move in gentle gyrations swirling his meat around inside her. She pinched her hard nipples and looked up into his eyes. He moved with her grinding his cock around inside his husband's sister's tight twat.
Gradually, Sam lifted up and pushed back down on his cock continuing to move her ass in bumps and grinds, grabbing onto James's shoulders for balance. Her tits swayed back and forth in front of his chest. She fucked him slowly tilting her ass up until only the tip of his cock was inside her then slowly lowering her pussy all the way onto his length all from the counter. She was a well-educated slut. Sam noticed James looking at her tits still as he took hold of her legs and began to match her fucking rhythms.
"Go ahead James. Suck my big tits. Ohhh yesssss!"
He took a nipple in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the hard tip. Everything was surreal as if it were happening to someone he was watching. His cock was tingling and throbbing to the point of bursting, but his sister-in-law knew just how to control it without letting him release.
"Move with me baby. Move with Sam. Put your hands on my ass and push into me when I come into you."
Her instruction was gentle and loving, music to his ears. James was no stranger to sex, but this was his first time with a woman. Everything felt so different. Everything WAS different. The curvy, soft skinned, big breasted body in front of him. The feminine moans, and the tight wet heat he was currently buried in was so much easier to glide in and out of. Like a warm knife through butter. He was so completely lost in this moment. Sam's cunt did feel like heaven. Soon their bodies were locked together in a heterosexual dance of passion, moving as one. Sam kissed her brother-in-law on the lips and shoved her tongue into his mouth. Their movements quickened, their mutual thrusts were more desperate. His cock glided effortlessly through her quivering sheath. It was about that time.
"Oooohhhh... oh god... Sammy's almost there, baby... make me cum lover... make... me...CUMMMMMM..." Sam came hard on her brother-in-law's cock. With a satisfied smile, she looked into James's eyes and started humping against him again.
"Yes James! That feels so fucking good... Ughh! Fuck me like that! Push your big fat fucking cock up my tight little cunt.
UGGHHHH! Pump that cum in me. ERRRGHH! I want you to fuck me like this forever!" Sam said through gritted teeth. She looked her brother's husband in the eyes, looking deep into his soul, lust had taken over him, lust for his husband's sister and her hot body. An alarm went off in James's head, don't cum inside her!
"Sam, let me pull out! You're unprotected!" he tried to disengage, but she tightened her legs around him, controlling the action now.
"Uh uh, James! You're going to cum inside your dirty sister-in-law's slutty pussy..." Sam milked James's cock with her cunt muscles, doing things to his dick that his husband never could. James gave up and started pounding her again.
"That's it! Fuck your husband's sister! Fuck my tight little cunt, gay boy! That's what you're good for! Good for fucking your husband's sister and I'm good for fucking my brother's husband and his big cock! I'm a trampy little slut! A little tease! Shaking my perfect ass and perfect tits around you! Now fuck it deeper! Fuck it harder! Cum inside your little whore, fill my pussy! That's it; feel me grind my tight cunt on your fucking cock! You like that pussy wrapped around your fat gay cock, don't you? Don't you?"
"YEAAHHHHHSSSSSS..... It feels so fucking good!" he yelled.
James couldn't have held back if he wanted. He slammed his cock deep into Sam's cunt one time, two times, three times. He felt her body stiffen around him. He cried out in a loud grunt. Cum surged through his cock and exploded deep in her belly. She threw her head back and screamed as she dug her fingers into the flesh of his shoulders. James continued to flood her cunt with streams of thick creamy fertile seed. Sam loved the feeling of James's cum filling her womb. She was jealous of her little brother, but no more.
"Good boy. You fucked your husband's big sister real good. Your sperm feels real good inside my cunt, right where it belongs."
James pulled out of Sam's soggy pussy with shock on his face. "Oh my God, Sam what have we done?" he said with increasing guilt.
"Nothing we didn't want to do, James. And something we will do again and again. Not even your guilty conscience can resist my hot body. Now I've got too cleaned up for dinner. We wouldn't want Charles coming home to see his "gay" husband's cum oozing out of his sister's raw cunt." Sam smiled and hopped off the counter and sashayed towards the shower with James's jizz running down her legs. James looked down at his cock, it was still hard and soaked in a mix of his sister-in-law's juices and his own. He wiped it off with a paper towel and flushed it down the bathroom toilet, tucking his cock back into his shorts he went about preparing dinner for his husband, Charles.
END OF PART 1
So what do you think? Is Sam an even bigger bitch than Jessica?
Part 2 coming real soon.
