Chapter 1

• The Boob Chronicles
• Books One to Five
• By
• Reese Cantwell
• The Boob Chronicles
• Book One
• Barb's New Boobs
• Chapter 1
• This is the story of how I started fucking my sister-in-law, Barb.
• It didn't happen right away, actually it was nearly twenty years after Kate and I got married. The other thing about it was that I had pretty much nothing to do with it happening, my sister-in-law and I began fucking pretty much with the encouragement of my wife, Kate.
• I guess you need some background to follow what happened so let's start with the four people involved (three, really).
• I'm Wes, now forty-three, okay-looking, medium build, short brown hair with some gray coming in, I'm a high school science teacher, liked science but just didn't know if I had what it took to actually go into science, I'm trying to be as honest as I can.
• I met my future wife, Kate, in college, we were in an education class together, we're both teachers, she's in elementary school. She's forty, we've been married eighteen years, no kids (well, we have hundreds that aren't our own), and Kate is five-five, nice figure, dirty blond, medium length, often pulled back, a very pretty and engaging smile.
• Oh, since I'm telling you about how I started having sex with my wife's sister, I guess I should also tell you that my cock is just about seven and a half and Kate's boobs are really nice, C-cups that have really held their own (I like to hold them, as well). And our sex life, well, maybe not what it was in college or our first years married but we both love it and it's never fallen to the point where it's become an issue.
• Her sister, Barb, is forty-four, married to Brad, forty-eight, and he's, well, he's kind of a quiet and sometimes a very opinionated guy. Kate and I get along with him fairly well and he's a civil engineer and an on-site project manager which can mean that he's actually away a good bit of the time. Barb, like Kate and I, is a teacher, also elementary school, something their mother was, which inspired them both to also become educators.
• Barb looks much like her sister, just a few years older and is even a bit more of a free spirit, even more than Kate. But, being married to Brad, she keeps that part of herself locked away when he's around.
• So, this all happened right around the end of the school year, just before Kate and I were to empty out our refrigerator and drive up to spend part of the summer at the lake house she and her sister had inherited when their mother died.
• About two weeks before the school year ended, Kate told me one evening, "We'll be taking Barb up, too, Brad's on a job and she's getting some surgery done and I want to help her recuperate the first few weeks we're up there." Well, that was fine, we often had them both up there with us during the summer and it might be nice to have just Barb and not Brad for a while. So, I told her that sounded great and then asked if this surgery might be something serious.
• "In a way," she started, making me concerned there might be something really wrong. We'd just lost her mother about two years earlier and I just hated to think we might all be going through that again. She waited a few seconds, then added, "she's getting herself some serious boobs, from what she tells me," now chuckling.
• "A boob job, really? Why, yours are so nice?"
• She slid her hand over my lap for a rub, then told me, "Well, sisters aren't always alike all that much. And she wants bigger ones, D-cups."
• She took her hand away and I said she didn't have to stop and she snickered and asked, "Would you like to see what she's supposed to look like after? It's on my phone."
• "No shit? Like a mock-up?" I wanted to know, now my cock lengthening in interest.
• "They took a photo and then put the new breasts on it, it looks pretty real," she said now swiping her fingers across her phone, then holding it up for me to see.
• "Wow, like you, hon, but even bigger. That's cool how they can make it look so real," I told her as she asked me if I was going to be happy with hers now that I've seen what her sister's are slated to look like.
• "If you want to rub that some more," I told her, nodding to my lap, "I'll show you what seeing Barb's new boobs can do to a guy," as she smiled at me.
• "Is that you're thinly-veiled quest for sex, perhaps?"
• "No, it was meant to be pretty direct."
• "But my tits are still the same," she teased as I stood, pulled her up into my arms and took her up so show her how hard I'd become over her sister's picture of what her boobs would look once done. It was after we'd finished (twice, yes, that good) that she told me Barb's surgery would be right before we went to the lake house and that she'd be coming with us so Kate can help her if she needs, these sisters are like that.
• "So, should I act like I don't know what she had done?"
• "Oh, I think she'd be so greatly disappointed if you didn't notice. But it's more than just larger, hers have fallen rather more than mine have, what you saw in the picture are much nicer. She'd be crestfallen if you didn't notice, Wes, she's even asked if I thought you'd like to see them?"
• Well, there was no way I was going to say I wasn't interested so I made it clear and she just kind of snickered and we went on with our own fun but I was thinking all the time about my sister-in-law. Little did I know what was going to happen. But for now, life and school went on until we were out for the summer.