I Unwarapped Her

[Tank Turner]

My wife, kids, and I did Christmas Eve dinner at her sister's home. Her boyfriend was working. It's not difficult to get kids to bed early on Christmas eve.

My wife has dedicated herself to helping her very knocked up sister. She's in her mid-40s and healthy. She hasn't really had problems during her pregnancy. My wife is more worried than her sister is. For that past couple months my wife has spent more time at her sisters home than she has at our home. She does everything for her sister, from laundry, to clearing to taking care of her kids and our kids. I understand my wife's paranoia. But lots of mid-40s women have babies without problems. In fact, if all goes well as it should, my SIL and boyfriend will get married in spring and try for a second child.

Brad came over around nine, after the kids were in bed. He brought presents of my SIL's kids, my SIL, her boyfriend, and a bottle of scotch for us. Brad and the boyfriend are best friends. They work for the same fire department.

My wife was buzzed by when Brad arrived. We chilled in the den. I drank beer. Brad pulled the cork out of the bottle of expensive single malt scotch. My wife rarely drinks hard liquor anymore unless its in mixed drinks. She did do a decent glass of scotch. She said it was delicious. It was. My SIL sat with us and BS'ed with us, but she did not touch a drop of alcohol.

My wife was wearing jeans, a light sweater over a festive t-shirt, and tennis shoes. After she finished her glass of scotch, she said she was going to change into bed clothes. She reappeared about five minutes later with a bathrobe around her. I could read, "Horny" all over her face. She obviously wasn't wearing a top which she confirmed to me when she bent over to grab a bottle of wine. She had nothing covering her legs which meant she wasn't wearing pajamas.

My wife sat met to me on the couch. Bard and my SIL were sitting in chairs next at opposite ends of the couch. A few minutes later, I slid my hand into my wife's bathrobe opening and felt bear thigh. I slid my hand higher and felt panties.

My wife asked Brad if he was coming over for Christmas dinner. He had plans with his family. She told him that we were doing Christmas dinner at her sister's home, and my wife would cook. She invited him to join us if he could. He said he'd try.

My wife was moderating her alcohol consumption. She definitely was buzzed but not drunk. I was working on getting drunk. That scotch was addictive.

My wife gave me a long, "I'm horny look," while she BS'ed with Brad and her sister. She rubbed my cock hard though my jeans while she smiled and continued BS'ing with Brad. My SIL said she was getting tired and wanted to go to bed. Within a minute of her sister's bedroom door closing, my wife straddled me and twerked on my hard cock. Brad watched every second.

My wife told me with absolute authority, "I want you to fuck me right now." She stood up, dropped her bathrobe and panties. Before I could get my pants off, her sister appeared in front of us and told us that we were crazy. She reminded us that our kids were asleep in the home and could come out at any time to open presents. She looked into my eyes and told me to take in to her bedroom and lock the door.

My wife picked up her bathrobe and panties, pulled me by my hand off of the couch, looked at Brad and said, "Come on, follow us." He did.

My wife was on her sister's bed with her legs spread before Brad and I could get our clothes off. I buried my face in my wife's silky bush while she stroked Brad's cock. I could feel the alcohol while I was working orgasms out of my wife's clit. I wasn't sure how much longer I could last. I yanked my wife off of her sister's bed, bent her over it, and fucked her like an outta control pile driver. I left a huge wad inside of her pussy that immediately began dripping out of her. I turned her around, kissed her goodnight, and told her I was going to sleep on the couch.

While I was getting dressed, Brad guided my wife's mouth onto his cock. Her mouth was working his cock when I left the room for the couch.

My wife woke me up at about 4 in the morning. She told me that Brad had left. She told me to come to bed with her. Before I fell asleep next to her, she told me that Brad fucked her three times. She didn't finish the blowjob she was giving him when I left for the couch. The last thing I remembered her telling me was that Brad's cock felt unbelievably good inside of her pussy. She's told me that his cock reaches places inside of her pussy that no other cock has.

I came home to take a shower, change clothes, and take a quick nap. I'll go back to my SIL's home in a couple hours for dinner. My wife told me that I better not be late because she was preparing dinner.

[MartasBoy]

My wife, kids, and I did Christmas Eve dinner at her sister's home. ......

While I was getting dressed, Brad guided my wife's mouth onto his cock. Her mouth was working his cock when I left the room for the couch.

My wife woke me up at about 4 in the morning...... She told me that Brad fucked her three times. She didn't finish the blowjob she was giving him when I left for the couch. The last thing I remembered her telling me was that Brad's cock felt unbelievably good inside of her pussy. She's told me that his cock reaches places inside of her pussy that no other cock has.
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This is something I have often thought about creating the opportunity for, between my wife, and a good friend john.

[surry]

Nice. I think this may be common. My wife and my best friend would spend time time together for Christmas. She was his Christmas present. The next day she would let me reclaim her.

[54321]

I'm a bit confused.

So Your wife's sister has a boyfriend and Brad is her third? Or is Brad your wife's third? Or does he service both sisters?

54321

[Tank Turner]

Hi 54321,

My sister-in-law has a boyfriend. He and Brad are best friends. They are firefighters at the same fire department.

My wife and her sister's boyfriend have never had sex.

I hope that clarified it for you.

[Tank Turner]

My wife came home this morning after her sister's boyfriend got home. She brought her sister's kids with her. I've been assigned adolescent coordinator while my wife sleeps. My wife wanted to give her sister and the boyfriend alone time.

My wife is predictable. She locked our bedroom door, got undressed while talking to me, and then hopped in the shower. I knew she'd fuck my brains out when she got out of the shower. When my wife's tired, she can sleep like a rock after a shower and a hard, exhausting fucking.

She crawled into bed completely naked. She stuffed her tongue down my throat for at least five minutes while stroking my throbbing cock. Before I buried my face in her silky bush, she shushed me. She said we had to be quiet because there were four kids in our home. They were playing video games and talking over the volume, do I doubt they they could've heard us.

My wife covered her face with a pillow to muffle her moans while my mouth, tongue, and fingers worked orgasms out of her clit.

She pulled the pillow from her face and told me, "Come here," meaning she wanted my face next to hers. She stuffed her tongue down my throat again and repeatedly told me, "I love you so much." It was obvious that she was twerking her hips, a clear indicator that she wanted her flooded pussy penetrated.

I teasingly asked if if her pussy was sore from taking Brad's huge cock. I doubt if her pussy has ever been sore except for childbirth. She grinned and whispered that she loved his dick inside of her. If she had been drunk, she would have said, "I love his huge cock fucking me."

She sighed and asked rhetorically, "I don't know what I'm gonna do when it ends," meaning when she decides to stop fucking Brad.

She asked me if I wanted a blowjob. What she was really telling me was we had to be quiet. Nope. I mounted her missionary, one of her least favorite positions, but one that allowed me to kiss her while fucking her. I came within a minute. I got a warm wash cloth and cleaned my cum from her pussy.

She told me to keep an eye on the kids. She told me to lock the bedroom door. She fell asleep naked. I will not disturb her until she awakes. She's busted her ass taking care of her very knocked up sister.

Even in our home office with the door closed, 4 adolescent kids can be louder than a Kiss concert.