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Chapter 8

  • Chapter 8
  • Barb's hand was already on it and she snickered telling me I needn't say a word.
  • We finished and took the plates and glasses in then Barb and I went back out for that shower I was promised as Kate told us she'd join me when I was finished getting her sister clean. We all laughed of course, I expected a rather long shower with the two of us mostly soaped-up with the water turned off.
  • Kate and I had used the shower this way a few times but only a few, we just never seemed to be alone very often. But, of course, now that this had happened with Barb, I knew the outside shower would be getting lots more use.
  • "Oh, this will be fun, Wes, look at your cock, you're really excited, aren't you?" she chuckled as her hand took it as I turned on and adjusted the water. We moved under the spray and let ourselves get wet, then I turned it off and I began soaping my sister-in-law, her breasts first, oh, I remember the first time my hands took a soapy pair of boobs, feeling how luscious and slippery they felt, just a whole new sensation, one so very sexy it was just incredible.
  • Melanie Bishop. That was the girl, it was funny how it happened. I was still in high school, she lived just two doors down, we'd gotten off the bus that afternoon when she asked me quite simply if I was in a rush to get home. Odd thing was that we'd never had any kind of, oh, like romantic interest in each other, at least as far as I knew. I told her I wasn't and she asked it I'd come to her house for a while. And, then, when she was unlocking the back door, she asked me when I showered, morning or night and I told her night because I always wanted to sleep as late as I could each morning. Since she had asked me, I asked her.
  • "When I get home from school each afternoon, would you like to join me?"
  • It was as simple as that. I'm not making this up, it happened just like that, just like it was the most normal thing to ask. But my head was spinning. She seemed so calm and my heart was beating, swelling my cock, as I followed her upstairs. "I use my parent's shower when have some one to shower with. Would you like us to undress each other?"
  • It was just like I was being asked if I'd like fries with my hamburger but I did manage to reply and we began taking each others clothes off and when I got her shirt off, I just stood there looking at her nice boobs in a white, lacy bra.
  • "Well, Wes, you know how to do this?" she said and turned partly. Thankfully I had looked at my mother's bras and pressed the clasp together now watching it slide from her arms baring her boobs, large and heavy with her nipples long and hard. My hands went under them, feeling their weight and softness, as she got my belt undone and fly down, it was really happening.
  • Her hand went over the rigid length in my pants and she grinned and pulled them to the floor, then my briefs as I get out of them, now standing there naked with my dick pointing over her head. I quickly finished her, getting her panties off, seeing her black curly bush as her hand took my cock while the other reached in to get the water going.
  • I was hoping I wouldn't cum right then, I wasn't at all sure I wouldn't, especially when she soaped her hands and began hand-over-hand pulling on my cock.
  • "Are you going to clean me, Wesley?" she asked shaking me out of my daze. And that was when, like every boy, I suppose, learned how breasts, all soaped-up, feel so deliriously smooth and slippery.
  • I joined Melanie for her afternoon shower nearly every day after that, the next time, she let me fuck her which became our afternoon ritual until she moved away that summer. But I knew how soapy boobs felt and now was enjoying Barbs.
  • Did they feel different from Kate's?
  • A little but not as much as I thought they might. She didn't opt to have them made huge like a porn star's, they really looked pretty natural, better than I'd expected, really if I didn't know they were made larger, I wouldn't know at all, they were that good. And her nipples, well, they were so hard and tall, I even sucked some of the lather from them.
  • Then Kate came out and brought over a plastic lawn chair to place next to the wall telling her sister she could prop up her leg while I fucked her. What a wife I have.
  • Barb put her foot up on the seat and told me, "Well, your wife expects us to do this, Wes, we can't disappoint her now, can we?" as I pressed her against the wall and eased my cock up into her and took her hands in mine, raised them over us pushing them back to the wall and slowly fucked my wife's sister while Kate took a few pics of us with her phone.
  • "I think I've already had more sex just today than I normally get in a week or two, right at an age when I'm getting hornier and hornier and Brad, well, I don't know what he's up to, even when he's home he's not very interested. I told him a couple of months ago that I was going to be sleeping nude because I get so warm at night and it hasn't helped a bit. I was beginning to wonder if I couldn't arouse a man any longer but, well, what I'm feeling right now, Wes, kind of makes me think I've still got something."