Bad Idea With Sister-in-law

This was a bad idea.

Ever since his wife's accident 5 years earlier Pete had been celibate. He missed the physical contact and the intimacy that he had once enjoyed so much with her when she had been able bodied. Now the thought of cuddling up to her broken body, let alone make love to it, repulsed him.

Now at the age of 58 he still felt the urge regularly and it frustrated him that he had no means to relieve the pressure. At 5-11 and weighing 85 kilos he was by no means an adonis, but he was physically fit and had a great sense of humour.

Because his wife was handicapped and Pete had a full time job, they needed help maintaining their home. Their sister in law, Jenny was delighted to pitch in and help. She worked part-time in a hotel cleaning rooms and it was no problem for her to come once a week to help clean and tidy up the house when Patricia was at day care.

Jenny was younger than Pete and his wife and kept herself in shape through hard work and regular fitness work-outs. Sadly for Jenny this didn't seem to be enough for her husband, Mike, who simply worked all the hours he could. Recently this had led to conflict and Jenny was slowly coming to the conclusion that the marriage was reaching the end of its shelf life.

Today, Jenny had come to clean the house again. She and Pete talked regularly about their situation and both felt that it was great to have someone to unburden themselves to.

Jenny seemed particularly in the dumps today and Pete made her a cup of tea so that they could just sit and chat.

Pete was horny as hell the past few days and frustrated by it to no end.

"So Jenny", he said. "What has you so down today?"

"It's Mike as usual." Jenny replied. "He never wants to get close, let alone have sex. Now and then I need a good fuck to get rid of the tension."

Pete snorted his coffee. "Jeez Jenny, I never heard you talk this way before."

Jenny, perhaps a little shocked by her outburst, coloured bright pink. "Yeah, sorry Pete. I'm just so wound up at the moment and I miss the physical contact so much."

She sat silent for a moment, thinking. "What do you do?" she asked.

"What do I do?" Pete answered with a question.

"You know." Jenny said. "When you get horny."

"Aaah, that." Pete replied.

"Do you go to an escort agency, or just pick up someone in a bar?" Jenny asked.

"No, no, no, I couldn't do that. That would be cheating on Patricia." Pete replied.

"But you have needs too. So how do you get rid of the pressure?" Jenny probed further.

"Ah yes." Said Pete. "Meet my friend Pam and her five friends" he said, holding up his hand.

"You mean you haven't fucked in five years?" Jenny asked, shocked.

"Correctamento" Pete answered. "No lovemaking in five long years."

"Wow!" Jenny exclaimed. "I get wound up like a clock if I haven't had sex for more than a couple of weeks. You must be ready to explode. Mike hasn't touched me for three weeks now and I am getting desperate." She added.

Jenny is five feet nine and in great shape. She is quite skinny but has beautiful red hair and amber coloured eyes. Her lithe body and small breasts are complemented by a shapely butt and legs that seem to go on forever. Jenny prefers to wear high heels and skirts above the knee making her legs seem even longer.

She has that gene that makes her permanently look like she is still 25 years old, despite the fact that she is in her mid-forties. She carries herself gracefully and tends to wear clothing which leaves little to the imagination. Today Jenny had a semi translucent blouse over a lace bra. The top two buttons were open as usual showing a very modest cleavage. Her skirt reaches down to just above her knees and her bare legs are tanned and freckled. She always turns heads when she enters a room. Jenny is also very flirtatious with everyone. It's just her way of being sociable and she never means anything by it.

Pete had always had a bit of a crush on her from the moment they had met some 20 years earlier.

"So let me ask you the same question," Pete said. "What do you do when you get horny?"

"I have my toys for that." Jenny replied frankly.

Pete laughed out loud.

"My god Jenny, you are so open and honest. I feel like I can ask you anything and you would never be embarrassed or shy about giving an answer."

"Go ahead. Ask me anything you want. I trust you Pete and would never be embarrassed with you." Jenny replied.

"Ok." Said Pete, rising to the challenge. "What toys?"

"Easy." Said Jenny. "At home I have a rabbit vibrator, and I always carry my pocket rocket with me."

"Pocket rocket? What's that?" Pete asked.

Jenny grabbed her handbag and rummaged in it for a moment. She produced a silver coloured, metallic, 4 inch bullet-shaped object and placed it on the table.

Jenny touched a button on the base and it began to vibrate with some force.

Pete jumped a little at the noise, and reached out to hold it in his hand.

"Wow that sure vibrates hard." He exclaimed.

"It can go harder." Jenny answered dryly.

The thought of Jenny using this on herself was having an effect on Pete's cock.

It seemed to be waking up from its sleep. Pete was flushed and his face a little red from all of this talk about horniness and masturbation.

"I can't be as good as the real thing though, can it?" he asked.

"Darling, nothing is as good as two sweaty bodies fucking like animals until they are exhausted. Trying every position they have seen or read about, until they are both empty." Jenny replied in a mock posh English accent.

Pete was getting more and more aroused by this conversation and did his best to adjust himself so that Jenny wouldn't see the bulge in his trousers.

What Pete didn't realise, was that Jenny too was getting wound up as evidenced by a small wet spot in her panties.

"All this talk is making me even more horny than I already was this morning Pete." She exclaimed. "Keep it up and I will need some relief very soon."

Pete laughed again. "Well you started it."

Jenny laughed. "Yeah, that's true." she said.

Pete thought for a second. "Maybe I can help you." he suggested.

Now it was Jenny's turn to snort her tea. "Jesus! What do you suggest?" she asked.

"I don't know," Pete said. "Maybe I could give you some relief."

Pete was still holding the vibrating bullet in his hand. "With this."

"Whoa. Stop!" Jenny cried. "You want to use my vibrator on me?" She asked with her eyebrows raised.

Pete blushed. "Just to help you. You said you needed relief."

Jenny fell still. She seemed to be thinking. "And what do you want in return?" she asked.

"Nothing." Replied Pete. "I just thought it might help. You seemed so down, and I hate to see you like that. You've always been very honest with me and I feel I can talk about anything to you, which has helped me a lot. So I thought I might be able to return the favour."

"But don't worry. If it freaks you out, then let it slide. I wasn't asking you to break up with Mike or anything like that."

"Oh Pete, you're so sweet." Jenny answered. "You know what? Let me think about it, OK?"

"Of course," said Pete.

Jenny got up and placed her teacup in the kitchen. She came back and gave Pete a hug and asked. "Do you want me to change the bedlinen."

Feeling Jenny's hard nipples in his back, Pete, a little embarrassed by the tent in his pants, replied. "Yes please Jenny."

Jenny winked at him and said. "Then I shall get back to work. I will also clean the en suite."

Pete took the opportunity to shuffle off to the guest bathroom. The image of Jenny bringing herself to an orgasm with her 'pocket rocket' was stuck in his head and he needed some relief too. As usual a quick few strokes were enough to make him come. The image still remained with him, but at least his dick had calmed back down to normal.

Pete did some work on his pc whilst Jenny set about cleaning the en suite and changing the bedlinen. After about a half an hour he heard Jenny calling.

"Pete, can you help me for a minute?" she asked.

"Sure." He replied. "I'll be right there."

Pete rose from his desk and walked towards the bedroom. Once there, his eyes flew wide open.

Jenny was lying on the bed with her skirt hitched up above her waist, and her panties shoved aside, whilst she fingered herself. Her neatly trimmed red pubes revealed that she was a true redhead.

"Help me please Pete." She begged. "I have been thinking about what you said and it only makes me more horny every time."

Peter was shocked and fascinated at the same time. He turned around and walked back to the dining table to retrieve the bullet vibrator which had been lying there and picked it up.

He came back to the bedroom and sat next to Jenny on the bed.

Turning on the vibrator, he asked. "How hard do you want it?"

"Highest level." Jenny replied.

Pete pressed the button. The vibrator buzzed into life.

"Press the same button again a few times." Jenny said.

Pete did so three times and the vibrator increased the power each time.

He gently moved towards Jenny's exposed cunt and brought the vibrator to her swollen lips.

"Higher." Jenny pleaded.

Peter moved the vibrator upwards between Jenny's folds to where he could see her clit poking out from under its hood.

Jenny moaned as the bullet touched her clit. "Yes, fuck yes." She gasped.

Pete slid the vibrator up and down over Jennys nub causing her to shiver each time he hit the spot.

Jenny pulled her knees upward and spread herself even more, leaving her even more exposed.

Pete was not unmoved by this whole scene and his cock started to recover to its earlier hardness.

He concentrated on the task at hand and kept the vibrator on Jenny's clit.

Jenny was mewling unintelligible words. "Aaah, ooooh, shhhh....."

Suddenly Jenny went quiet. Something was building and her face betrayed a picture of pain and pleasure at the same time. It was like she was holding her breath.

Then it came. A loud exhale and a stream of profanities followed.

"Oh you fucking animal, you fucking beast, yes, yes, yes. Make me cum. Mmmm nng, what the fuck, I'm cumming, yesss, I'm cumming, oh shit, oh shit, yess. Aaaaahhhh!"

Jenny gripped the sheets with her hands and her legs flailed as she reached her climax. Her body spasmed and her head turned from one side to the other.

"Wow!" thought Pete. "Patricia never came as hard as that."

Jenny panted as if she was trying to catch her breath.

Then almost as quickly as it had come, her orgasm passed. Jenny lay still on the bed as her breathing slowed back to normal. Beneath her a steady stream of sweet nectar flowed out of her pussy onto the bed. She lay still, spent for a moment.

Jenny smiled at Pete. "Thank you darling, I really, really needed that."

Pete, still hot and flushed, and with a raging hard-on replied. "You're welcome, my sweet."

Jenny sat up a little against the pillows. "Pete. Let me do something for you." She asked.

"Not necessary." Answered Pete

"Come on Pete. You just gave me a great orgasm. The least I can do is give you some relief. Look how hard your cock is." She replied.

Jenny leaned forward and rubbed over Pete's groin.

Pete groaned softly and leaned back on the pillows.

Gently rubbing his cock under his trousers, Jenny seemed lost in thought.

She moved her hand upwards and opened the zipper for easier access to Pete's cock. Opening the top button made everything easier, and Jenny slipped her hand into Pet's boxer shorts.

Pete gasped as her cool hand took hold of his ever harder cock, stroking it gently up and down.

Jenny leaned forward and freed Pete's cock from its confines. It now stood proud upright outside Pete's trousers.

"Take it off." Jenny said, pulling Pete's trousers downwards. Pete raised his butt to make it easier.

With one pull Jenny managed to pull Pete's trousers and shorts all the way down past his knees.

Peter kicked them completely off and was naked from the waist down.

Jenny lay next to Pete admiring his now very hard cock.

"Mmm, What a nice cock you have there." She said, "Nicer than Mike for sure. Nice and thick and almost hairless. I like."

Peter's cock twitched at the compliment.

Jenny took Peter's cock in her hand and began gently to stroke it.

Peter leaned back and closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of having someone touching him so intimately again after such a long time.

Without warning, Jenny leaned forward and kissed the head of Peter's cock.

"It looks so good, I just have to taste it." She said,

Peter moaned but did not object.

Jenny took the head in her mouth and licked it all the way around. She then swallowed half of Peter's cock into her mouth.

Peter was in heaven. He had never imagined that he would ever have someone do this for him again.

Jenny knew what she was doing.

Expertly she sucked Peter's cock into her mouth until her lips were on Pete's pubes.

Her hands caressed Peter's heavy balls.

Then she stopped and sat up next to Pete.

"You know Pete." She said, "if we really want to help each other, then I suggest that we fuck properly."

Pete's eyes flew open in surprise. But he was so far into the dream that he made no objection to Jenny's suggestion.

Having already come, Pete was pretty sure that he would be able to last longer than normal.

Jenny hurriedly stripped her remaining clothes off and helped Pete to discard his t-shirt so that they were both naked on the bed.

Pete took Jenny's hard nipples between his fingers and pinched them gently, which brought a sigh from Jenny.

Jenny stroked Pete's cock and with her free hand cupped his balls. When Jenny came up for air, Pete turned her over onto her back. She raised her arms above her head, raising her breasts slightly.

Pete moved down on Jenny's body, kissing her breasts and sucking gently on her swollen nipples. He kissed her on the ribs and under her arms which made her giggle.

He kissed her stomach and continued down her body to her pubic mound.

Her scent made him crazy, but he knew what he needed to do. Pete continued downwards and drove his tongue between Jenny's labia, licking her juices and penetrating her hole with his tongue.

"Oh my gawd" Jenny cried as Pete took her clit between his lips all the while stroking her bud with his tongue. He slid a finger inside of her wet tunnel curling it upward to stimulate Jenny's G-spot. A second finger was soon helping massage her sex.

Just when Jenny began to buck with her whole body, Pete withdrew, leaving Jenny on the edge.

"Now Pete!" Jenny cried out.

"Put your cock in me now." She demanded.

Pete slid upwards so that his engorged cock was at the entrance to her sex, and slid easily into her wet hole.

"Yessssssss!" cried Jenny. As she wrapped her legs around Pete's butt. „Now fuck me hard."

Pete began to stroke in and out of Jenny. At first slowly, but gradually faster and faster at Jenny's insistence, until he was jackhammering into her with all of the energy he had.

Jenny reached an orgasm and it was massive. It felt like her brain had a short circuit and every touch felt like an electric shock. She rolled her eyes upward and had visions of exploding colours like a kaleidoscope in her brain.

She was gasping for air and not able to think straight. She muttered something unintelligible over and over which sounded like a mantra in the same rhythm as Pete's thrusts. Her arms grasped Pete around his neck and she pulled him towards her.

Pete kept hammering into Jenny. He had cum earlier and was nowhere near another orgasm. But the feeling of being inside Jenny's warm folds was amazing. He was just happy to keep fucking for all he was worth. Jenny lay like a rag doll being abused, but with a huge grin on her face. The orgasm had subsided and now she was enjoying the feeling of being well and truly fucked by Pete's delicious fat cock.

"Oh god, I'm going to come" Pete cried out after ten minutes.

"Yes baby, come in me. Fill me up with your spunk." Cried Jenny in return.

Seconds later Pete felt his seed spraying deep in Jenny's pussy and a wave of relief sweep over him.

Pete collapsed onto Jenny who was enjoying the warm feeling deep in her pussy.

They lay still for minutes, savouring what had just happened, sweaty and panting.

Jenny spoke first. "Thank you Pete. You saved my life. I really needed that."

Pete replied. "I needed that too, even though it was with my sister in law."

"What does it matter who it was with? " asked Jenny, adding "You needed relief and so did I. It's not like I can get pregnant or anything, so we helped each other out. We don't need to tell anyone about it so no harm done."

"Agreed." Pete said. "But I can't wait for the next time we need to help each other out. Even though this was a really bad idea."

"A bad idea indeed." Replied Jenny, "But I can't wait either for the next time."

"There are clean panties in the drawer if you need them." Pete said.

"Thanks but I always carry a spare just in case." replied Jenny.

"What? Just in case you get fucked? Pete asked, laughing.

"No, this is definitely a first." replied Jenny

Jenny rolled over and kissed Pete full on the mouth and said matter of factly "I guess I should change the bedlinen again."

Pete smiled to himself and replied. "Yes that would be a good idea."

He rolled off the bed and went upstairs to the bathroom to clean up. Downstairs he heard Jenny whistling as she went about her work.

Pete sat for a while in the bathroom to ponder what had been a very bad idea indeed. A very very bad idea.