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Sister-in-Law Fantasies 02 - Chaitanya

Chaitanya, my sister-in-law, is 32, married and living with my wife
and me. Her husband works on a ship and is home for about 1 month or 2
in a year. For the rest of the year Chaitu lives with us.

Chaitu character is a marked contrast to that of my wife's. She is
quiet, shy, and extremely unsure of herself. Over the past three years
she has come to increasingly depend on me for all her decisions.
Sometimes I even got the feeling that she was in love with me. But she
never did anything that gave me concrete evidence of her feelings.

That was until the day I woke up and found her standing beside the bed
and staring at my naked body. Fortunately she was facing away from me,
so she didn't notice that I was awake. I closed my eyes, reached for
my penis, and began to jerk-off. I had left my eyes a fraction open so
I could watch her. Her first reaction was to turn around and study my
face. When she was convinced that I was still sleeping, she knelt
beside the bed and watched me. I kept it up until I ejaculated all
over myself, and then turned over almost immediately, still in my
"sleep". I continued to watch her, and realized that she was touching
herself to an orgasm.

After she was done, she guiltily got up and left the room.

The next morning I was awake long before she came to the bedroom. She
waited for me to begin jerking off, but I disappointed her. After a
while she left. This continued for a few days and then one day she did
what I wanted her too. She began to gently jerk me off. I lay still
allowing her to get into the act properly, and then I asked her, "What
do you think you are doing?"

She started and began to crawl away.

"Wait", I ordered her and she froze.

"Come here", I instructed her as I got off the bed.

She complied and came close to me. I put my arm around her waist and
pulled her close to me. I was naked and she was fully dressed; she was
shivering.

"What were you doing?" I asked her softly.

"P…please, let me go", she stammered.

"I will. But first tell me what you were doing."

"I was t…t…touching."

"Touching what?"

"P…please"

"Touching what?"

"Yo…your penis."

"Touch it again", I told her.

Her eyes pleaded with me, but I pretended not to see.

Her fingers touched my penis lightly.

"Hmm, hold it", I told her.

The thin soft fingers wrapped themselves around my shaft.

"Masturbate me", I told her.

She began to slowly jerk me off.

My gaze locked on her lips. She saw what was going to happen and fear
shone in her eyes. I moved my lips forward and we met in a light, shy
kiss.

I let go of her.

"Get me an underwear to put on", I instructed her.

She picked up an underwear from my cupboard and brought it to me.

"Won't you help me put it on?" I asked her.

She held it out for me to step into.

"Kneel, so it will be more comfortable", I instructed her.

She knelt and held it out for me. I put my hand on her shoulder for
balance and stepped into the underwear. I gently thrust my penis on
her face. I expected her to turn away, but she held her ground and let
me rub my penis head all over her face. I began to narrow down to her
lips. I got a bolder with her timidity and pushed it gently at her
lips. Her lips parted and my penis head slipped in. She began to suck
the head. She concentrated on just the head and nothing else. I held
the shaft of my penis and began to masturbate myself. Many a time I
had asked my wife to suck me, but she had always refused. Chaitu's
actions were a dream come true for me. I began to fuck her face, and
she didn't seem to mind. She let my penis run in and out of her mouth
like it was her cunt. I was in seventh heaven as she held the tip of
her tongue firm and touched it to me shaft, so I could feel it running
the length of my organ. I began to spurt my cum in her mouth. Without
hesitation she swallowed my load.

When I was done she pulled my underwear up, and stood up. There was no
embarrassment or bashfulness on her face.

She asked if I would like my coffee then, to which I said I would. As
she went off to make coffee I cleaned myself up and completed my
morning duties.

There was no mention of the morning's activities as we had breakfast.
Instead we discussed what we would have for lunch. It needed me to go
for some shopping. I asked her to draw up a list as I changed my
clothes. When I returned she handed me the list. The last item on the
list was condoms.

"How much time will you need to dress up for me?" I asked her.

"Meaning?"

"Meaning, I want you to put on a saree, and dress up like you would if
we were having guests or if we were going out."

"An hour", she replied.

"Ok. I'll return in an hour."

She nodded.

I drew her close to me and gently kissed her on her lips. She did not
return the kiss, but her lips were a bit warmer than they were at the
previous kiss.

I spent an hour doing the shopping and returned home. She opened the
door looking ravishing. She had bathed, and dressed up for me. I
stepped into the house and put my arms around her. We kissed, this
time passionately. Then I gave her the shopping bag and settled into
front of the T.V.

The sexual tension was high, but neither of us wanted it to end. She
went about with her cooking and I watched some movie. However, my mind
was completely on her. Whenever we were close to each other, we
touched or exchanged gentle kisses. After lunch I sat smoking and she
sat beside me. I put my arms around her and drew her to me. My hands
roamed her body, touching, squeezing and feeling her.

"I need you", I told her.

She smiled.

I took her to the bedroom and began to undress her slowly. First I
took off her saree. Then I littered her bare stomach with tiny kisses.
Next I took off her blouse and bra, then sucked on her nipples.
Finally, I took off her skirt and panties, and finger fucked her for a
while. I lay her on the bed and took of my clothes. Then I mounted
her.

As my penis slid deep into her, she closed her eyes, and moaned.

I began to fuck her, slowly at first. She just lay there with her eyes
closed and an contented smile on her lips. Then she began to match me
stroke for stroke. Soon our coupling was an energetic exercise. We
were both banging into each other.

I pulled out of her and rolled onto my back. She scrambled onto her
knees and impaled herself on my organ. She pushed back and forth,
pressing down hard on me.

Her cunt held me tight, squeezing my penis.

I groaned and let my sperm go. She kept her movements up until the
tension eased out of my body. Then she collapsed on to my chest.

"It was good", I told her.

She nodded, and then kissed me.

"Thank you", she said and got off the bed.
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