An Affair to Remember

I’ll never forget the look on April’s face when she saw me. I was just as shocked as she was, and I tried to appear as if I just happened to be passing by. But I had to know.
“Discrete?” I looked in her eyes. It was the password an unknown woman, a prospective liaison, had agreed on with me when we met in this parking lot. April nodded, her face turning red. I chuckled. “This is kind of awkward, isn’t it?” 

Again she nodded. We were both speechless, both totally unprepared to meet under these circumstances: two people looking for a lover. And she was my sister-in-law.
I had put in an ad on a personal’s website, stating my location and desires. That had been a week before this day. She had responded, under the name, “Stacey”, and we had talked through emails. 
It had been quick. We both stated what we wanted, what we were like, and then decided to take the plunge and meet. So here we were. We had planned to go to a nearby restaurant and talk before we decided on any action.

April giggled. “I don’t know what to say, Greg. Maybe we should explain ourselves over some food, and we will see what happens.” We drove to a place in the town, and sat together in a secluded booth while we ate and talked.

It seemed she was not being satisfied with her husband, my brother-in-law. These days his thoughts were on his job and hers were on sex. She was at her wit’s end.
I had never had a sex life with her sister. She had been messed up since before we met. And I had suffered our entire marriage because of it. It had only been the last couple of years where I had begun to think of cheating on her. And now, my first attempt had hooked her sister.

April and I were very different people, but I had always been attracted to her. She had recently lost weight, but it didn’t show in her breasts. We had always gotten along, but lately there was more of friendliness to our relationship. I mentioned this at the table.

“I know I have been drawn to you more, Greg”, she said. “Tammy (made up name) has told me some things about you two. Some of that has been about the bedroom. Truth is, I have been thinking about you a bit.”
I was cautious. “Listen. This is a big deal. I can’t have you feeling guilty afterwards and telling her about us. The boys are too important to me.” She shook her head.
“Well, I can’t afford Tom (made up name) finding out, either. It would end my marriage.” We talked a bit more before becoming comfortable with the idea of being lovers. It seemed our lips would be sealed by our similar situations.

She had already thought of the next step: the place for our tryst. “There’s an affordable hotel the next street over that isn’t a dump. I control our credit cards, so you can just pay me half the room charge.” I agreed, and we left the restaurant after our lunch was over.
I was buzzing with excitement. I had never cheated on my wife. The thought of having my hands and body on April was getting me hard while I followed her in my car. I stayed in the car while she paid for the room, and then followed her up the stairs to where it was.

Even as I write this, I have her face in front of me; her smile, so nice, her eyes bright, and desire making both of us nervous in our movements. After the door was shut, I pulled her to me and we kissed.
We took our time, letting our mouths merge in almost complete silence, savoring the moment. Our tongues followed, pressing for each other, our yearning causing us to grind our bodies together. My hands slipped down to her shirt, feeling her breasts underneath. April sighed, louder than she thought she would. She giggled as I began to unbutton her top.
“Let’s get on the bed”, she said, and pulled me down on top of her. I began to rub her pussy through her shorts. Her legs spread instinctively, beckoning me to touch her more. She was warm, I felt hot, and our lips found each other again.

“What do you want to do?” Her question broke the silence between us. “I mean, I know we are going to make love, but what first?” She looked into my eyes.
“I’d like to take my time and touch your body, April”, I said in a hushed, reverent voice. “I hate rushing sex.” She nodded her agreement, and pulled her open shirt off her body. Her bra was white, bright and firm. I reached behind her and undid the clasp.
She allowed me to pull her bra away, and her full breasts sagged free. I was shocked when I saw them. “You have even bigger nipples than Tammy does”. April grinned, obviously pleased by my comment.

I was too horny to lay there and just stare. I had to keep touching her body and kissing her. It seemed that she agreed. There was a fire in her eyes as she held me just as tightly as I held her. In between kisses she whispered, “I’m glad we’re doing this.” It was all I needed to hear.
April wasn’t about to let herself get completely naked without me following suit. One hand reached for my belt while the other unzipped my jeans. She slipped her hand inside and felt my bulge.
“Well, you feel bigger than Tom. He has a six-inch cock. How long are you?” She was caressing me firmly now.
“Seven inches, and very happy about that right now.” We both laughed. The belt came off, and my jeans and boxers followed suit. So now I was naked from the waste down, and she was naked from the waste up. 

I pulled off my shirt, and she slipped off her jeans. My fingers massaged her mound, hidden behind her cotton panties. “I could spend an hour on just kissing and touching and exploring your body.”
“I’m too horny for you to just touch me, although I would love that later on.” April’s eyes danced mischievously. I pulled her panties down, and she flung them off the bed with her foot. Then she spread her legs wide for me to feast my eyes on her trimmed pussy. “Like what you see?”

Sometimes a man just has to do what a man has to do. I bent my face down to her moist mound and began to lick her. I was licking my sister-in-law’s pussy! If my wife could see me now!
Her brown bush was wet from desire and my mouth, and her soft, fleshy lips opened for my tongue. I stuck it deep inside her, and she groaned with pleasure! “I want to watch you, Greg, because Tom has never liked licking my pussy. But it makes me feel so good, all I can do is close my eyes and hold on for the ride.” We both laughed.
I kept licking her pussy and clit until she was about to cum. Then I moved around until we were in a 69 position, and while I continued to suck and lick her, she leaned her head back to receive my cock in her mouth. It slid inside her mouth so easily! It was a sure bet she had been a good cock-sucker all her adult life.

I know my wife, her sister, had sucked high school guys’ cocks. So it was a good bet that April had done the same. As I thrust in and out of her hot and willing mouth, I said, “I’m going to cum in your mouth. And I want to drink all your juices.”

I was amazed, but I could feel her excitement. She probably hadn’t had a man’s mouth on her pussy when she came before. April was sucking and licking me as I slid in and out of her. For my part, I had my mouth and face buried deep inside her. I was wet from my nose to under my chin, and to each cheek. She was delicious!
April began to buck, her body taut as the first wave of her orgasm hit her. I could hear her gasp with sexual release as she began to cum in my mouth. She was squirting hot juices, and I was lapping them up as fast as I could!

I let her continue, holding my load until she had gone through a couple of orgasms. Then I slipped my hands under her ass and pulled her pussy into my face more, and as she began to cum again, I began to shoot my load into her mouth.
It made her cum another time, and all that could be heard in the room was the two of us slurping each other’s juices down. After we both finished, we lay in each other’s arms and kissed until the fire inside our loins began to grow again.

We talked about how we were glad we had done this, and how that it had not been with a stranger. After a bit, April asked how I wanted to fuck her. “What position do you want to use, Greg?”
I replied, “April, there is one obvious position that I never get to do, and that is doggy-style. But I want us to make love missionary-style, too, so I can look in your eyes.” She blushed.
“Tom is so boring! I’d love to fuck you (I was shocked when she actually used the “f” word!) that way. And let’s do missionary-style last. It is more intimate, and I have a surprise for you.”
April sat up and moved to my cock. I spread my legs and she knelt between them. She took my balls in her mouth and began to suck them. I was in heaven! 
My cock stiffened immediately, which was a miracle for me at my age. She kept it up, and that kept my cock up, too. After she had warmed me up a bit, she moved until she had her pussy above my mouth. April laid her ass down on my face, her pussy pressed against my mouth, and I licked her until she began to moan again.

After a while she said she was ready to cum, so she moved off of me and positioned herself on all fours on the bed. I mounted her from behind, my cock penetrating her pussy. In and out I thrust, holding her thighs against my legs.

I moved my hands, one hand grasping her breast as it hung down. The other I used to rub her clit. Her breathing quickened instantly! I could tell it wasn’t going to be long until she came.
Her breast felt so good in my hand. Her clit was longer than her sister’s. Tammy’s was only a tiny bump. April’s clit was about a half an inch long. It stood straight out because she was so aroused.
I felt her pussy lubricate as she began to cum. She pressed her ass back against me as her orgasm overtook her. I was ready, too, and as I fucked my sister-in-law I came inside her. I held her to me as we rocked back and forth in rhythm.

“Squeeze my breasts!” Her voice was rough with desire. My hands obeyed, and my cock held hard inside her pussy as I felt her full, fleshy tits. We stayed like this for a few more moments. I kept thrusting in and out of her until my cock was spent.

Then we lay down on the bed and cuddled some more, my arms around her and holding her breasts. I flicked her large nipples gently while we talked about our sex lives. 
“I cannot believe Tammy doesn’t have a sex drive”, April said. “She must be a lesbian, based on what you’ve told me, and what she and I have talked about, or else she is just messed up. You love sex too much for it to be your fault.” She paused. “We should change spouses when we want to make love. That way we all get what we want.” We both laughed.

After some more kissing, and some serious breast-licking and –sucking that she never wanted to stop, we decided we needed one last fuck before leaving. We continued our foreplay in more earnest now, and both of us were getting aroused. My cock pressed against her as I lay between her thighs.
She ground against me with her bush, her pussy lips spreading around the shaft of my manhood. Just then it hit me. “I didn’t use a condom, April!” The last thing we needed was for her to get—April interrupted my thoughts.

“That’s my surprise, lover”, she said. “Tom and I have been talking about having another baby. We’re supposed to start tomorrow. But I’m starting today”, she chuckled.
“What?” I was shocked. “I thought this was supposed to be discrete?” She kissed me, grabbing me by my ass with both of her hands.
“I’m going to have your baby, if our time together today gives it to me. This maybe the first time we’ve fucked, but it won’t be the last. And I want your baby; especially after the way we just made love, Greg.”
“But our baby won’t look anything like your other kids”, I protested. She laughed gently, kissing me.
“That will be our secret, Greg.” I shrugged my shoulders. We had come to far already. I might as well enjoy the rest of the trip.

We began to kiss, and April spread her legs wide as I fed my seven inches of cock into her love tunnel. I was going to be a father again, most likely.
It felt so good to lie between her legs and fuck my sister-in-law! April was good-looking, and she had lost weight and kept it off for sometime now. Her breasts were a bit smaller than Tammy’s because of that, but if Tammy lost weight, April would have bigger breasts. 

I had always been attracted to April, and now we were trying to get pregnant to have a symbol of our desire for each other with us forever. I doubted, though, if she and Tom would name the baby after me, if it was a boy. Ha!
April spread her arms out, too, as if to say, “I am fully yours. I surrender myself to you!” I wrapped my arms around her body and we French-kissed. My tongue thrusts were timed with my cock thrusts, and it sent her over the edge. 

Her pussy tightened around me (something Tammy never could or would exercise to do) and we kept fucking until she began to cum. By this time I couldn’t hold on either, and I released my load inside her.

April whispered in my ear as I finished my thrusts and collapsed on top of her, “I’m having your baby, Greg.” It was a lovely end to a wonderful afternoon.
Afterwards, we sat up and talked about our next tryst. I fondled her breasts, and she played with my balls and spent cock. “Okay”, she said, “so you want me to ride you (that’s for my pleasure), and I want you to fuck me while I sit on the table. Oh, and I—I want to try anal.” She looked at me shyly and giggled.
“You’ve never done anal either?” I asked, laughing. She shook her head. “We both have boring partners. Boring!” She started to get dressed, but I stopped her.
“I want your bra and panties, April.” Her mouth dropped open. “What, as souvenirs? No way!” I held my hand out. “I want to take them home and mix them with Tammy’s stuff, as a joke. She won’t know what to think.”

“Well, her and I are different bra sizes”, she protested. “She’s what, a 36C or D, and I’m a 35C. She’d know immediately it wasn’t hers. And my panties…” I cut her off.
“Are much smaller than hers, I know”, I said. “But it will be our joke, and I’ll plead ignorance. What? Am I going to bring a woman home to our house to fuck with your dad down the street? I’m not an idiot, April. No, I want your bra and panties and souvenirs and to mess with Tammy. Give them to me. You’re probably having my baby, anyway.”
That settled it. April handed over her underwear and began to get dressed. “Wait”, she said. “Then you have to give me your boxers.” I just nodded and she picked them off the floor and stuffed them in her purse.

After we finished dressing we stood by the door of the room and kissed some more. I couldn’t keep from rubbing her between her legs! April grinned and pulled away, then dropped to her knees and unzipped my jeans. “One for the road?” She looked up at me and smiled.
It was the best time I had ever had with my in-laws. But it was just the beginning.