Being married for two years definitely brings in more ideas to your sexual desires. It sometimes becomes bland and no excitement for sex in life. Since it is the usual stuff that you do in bed with your wife adds no sugar to life. So, ultimately, men look for the excitement elsewhere.
We have been living far from our family members since the time we got married. Being isolated from family members means you get excited to see them. It was a fine evening when we reached the wife’s house. The welcome was brilliant, especially from the sister-in-law. I had not seen her in years and the cute little girl I saw last time had grown into a thicker skin. Her face was glowing and the smile was brighter. I noticed her breasts had enlarged, probably because she was now 18+. She was still in college and we talked about all the things we had missed out.
Gradually, I started noticing my sister-in-law’s body with more care. She was lean and had a straight face. Her complexion was golden and had big round eyes. In contrast to her body, she had large boobs where most of it couldn’t be contained by her dupatta. Her cleavage showed regardless of the modest clothes she wore. The other fascinating thing about her body was her ass. It was perfectly round and had outgrown her body. For a slim figure, my wife’s sister had enormous ass cheeks that swayed as she walked.
It became my routine to find my sister-in-law in the house and stare at her breasts and ass whenever possible. She caught me once or twice staring at her. She was asking me something while working and I was busy looking at her cleavage without answering her. That was when I came to my senses and looked at her face looking at me with awe. She might have covered her cleavage at once and returned to her chores.
In another instance, she was making the bed and as she bent, I was ogling at her butt crack conveniently visible through her tight salwar kameez. I failed to realize that there was a mirror in front and she had seen me enjoying her ass view! My SIL quickly stood straight and without uttering a word, dispersed from the room. I felt like an idiot. But I was certain she was not going to complain to my wife or anybody else as I was the sole breadwinner for the family.
I am from a wealthy family unlike my wife’s. I was an engineer at a big corporate company and I earned fairly well to look after all three families. I was financing my sister-in-law’s education too. I started gifting her things she wouldn’t have imagined. Mobile phones, laptop, Airpods and even expensive clothes. We became somewhat closer and she was comfortable with me to the extent that she could freely ask me for anything. And I didn’t obviously refuse. The family saw me as a wise man who cared for them immensely. That I do, regardless.
I never stopped staring at my young sister-in-law’s breasts, cleavage and ass even though she tried her best to cover them shut with her dupatta when I was around. I even noticed she pulled her dupatta back tight to cover her ass when walking past me. But that made me even more excited and I tried even harder to have a peek at her assets whenever possible. Now that I knew, she knew I was into her, the excitement grew within me. So did my confidence.
I grew a little bolder and started touching her shoulder, head and back as I talked to her or instructed her to do something. I would casually caress her shoulder and it didn’t seem like she minded it.
My sister-in-law would sometimes forget about all my stares and do her chores freely and that gave me brilliant access to her cleavage and ass where I even snapped pictures from time to time. Once she was clearing some things in my room as I was lying on the bed. I was staring at her large butt and was rubbing my dick over my pants. Once she was done, she turned to me and I almost gestured to her that her ass was big. I don’t know if she got the memo but my face might have shown. She squinted her eyes, pulled her dupatta further and walked away.
Later I walked into the kitchen and saw her getting something off the fridge. She was wearing a white kameez that hugged her body to reveal her shape completely. I casually walked past her and slapped her ass. That was so random and I don’t think I actually intended to do it. She got up instantly and I was in shock too. But I didn’t bother to look at her. I was sure she stood there in disbelief for a while. I was a little worried that she might open up about my behavior to the wife and to my surprise, she never did. The same day my wife asked me if I could drop her at her classes and I of course volunteered.
I drove my wife’s sister to the classes and she asked me if I could pick her up again in two hours. To which I gladly agreed. As she walked past the car, I kept staring at her ass. She turned towards me and smiled as her ass disappeared into the compound.
I waited for her to come back from her classes. She got into the car and we started driving back home. I asked her if she wanted ice cream or something and she said yes. We stopped at an ice cream shop and I let her buy whatever she wanted.
While we crossed the road, I had my palm rested on her hip as if I was guiding her to the vehicle. We got into the car and started driving. At one point, I casually placed my hand on her leg right above her knee and inquired about her studies. She ate her ice cream and replied to me unbothered about my hand. At a certain point, I had to take my hand off since it was uncomfortable for me to drive that way. I parked the car outside the house and followed her into the house.
Later, she changed into more comfy clothes that did not reveal much of her body to me. When she looked at me, I showed my disappointment with a sad face. She got what I meant. She smiled and walked away. It was somehow evident that my sister-in-law was aware that I stared at her body all the time and she was kind of liking the attention.
I became more bolder as days passed, and I started touching her ass more often and started complimenting her on her body when nobody was around. It started when I was driving her to college and I mentioned that I liked her dressing sense. I also mentioned how guys must be running behind her like ants. She just smiled about it and brushed off the conversation. I also told her that we must go shopping and get some more revealing clothes. My exact words were, “You would look hotter in a black deep-neck kameez that opens up to your waist. But it should be tighter by your hips. I will take you shopping one day.”
I didn’t get a response from her. I started spoiling her by giving her pocket money before she got out of the vehicle.
During one of the weekends, we had gone on a small getaway in a resort. I had booked two rooms. One for the wife and I and the other for the sister-in-law and their mom. After dinner, my sister-in-law was calling my wife for a walk around the beach. To which my wife refused. I noticed that my sister-in-law was sad and I volunteered to take her. She seemed happy and we started to walk by the almost empty beach.
The beach was somewhat lit and had darker parts. My wife’s sister didn’t keep up much conversation and ran around playing in water and sand. I joined her from time to time just to feel her up. I caressed her hips and butt a few times.
As she ran backward from the waves, she bumped into me and I felt her soft ass cheeks on my thighs. I carefully placed my hands on either side of her hips and squeezed them gently while feeling her butt crack on my dick. She quickly withdrew and started walking. I was sure she felt my dick too.
It was getting a little darker and cold too. I offered her to buy coffee and came to a halt by a shaded area that was completely empty. I was sipping the coffee and on the side, admired her beauty. She noticed a few times and smiled it off.
I asked her to get into the water again and she did. I told her to raise the fold of her kameez so it didn’t get wet. I knelt and helped her raise the fold. Then I told her to leave the dupatta with me as nobody was around. She was reluctant at the beginning and later convincingly handed to me. I stayed a bit closer to her and watched her play in the water and take pictures.
She returned after a while and she seemed to have enjoyed it a lot. She realized that she had no dupatta on and cleavage was very well visible in the moonlight. Surprisingly, my sister-in-law didn’t ask for the dupatta immediately. We chatted a bit more and my eyes were on her boobs most of the time. She barely even cared at that point.
I gave her dupatta back and helped her unroll her pant folds. I cheekily rubbed my palm on her ass as if I was cleaning the sand off. I gently squeezed her ass cheeks and managed to feel her up.
I was getting hornier by the time and all of a sudden, it started to drizzle. I told her we should take shelter by the shaded area and we ran under a bunch of trees. The place was darker and nobody was around except for us. My SIL asked if we should just run back to the room, but I refused saying we might catch a cold.
She was standing right in front of me and it started pouring. I was leaning onto a tree and I was safer from the rain. She slowly stepped back to avoid getting wet and our bodies collided. Neither of us bothered to break the bond or to say a word.
Her back was rested on my chest and I slowly placed my hand on her hips. Pulling her more closer to me, I placed my dick right between her ass cheeks. It was getting colder and the rain grew worse. I was in ecstasy as I felt my sister-in-law’s ass. I slowly caressed her ass with my left hand and she didn’t object.
I placed both my hands on either side of her hips and gently pressed my dick further onto her ass. My dick grew bigger and poked my wife’s sibling’s ass. She might be feeling the hardness of it even though she didn’t resent it. I started humping her ass over the clothes and started making horny noises. As she was cooperating well, I placed my left hand on her boob for better grip. I grinded my hips on her ass and kept pumping it while I played with her left boob. I started hearing heavy breathing from her despite the rain.
With my thrusts, she had already bent her upper body giving me better access to feel her ass. I slowly pulled her kameez above her ass and started humping directly on her pant. The pant was thinner and I was able to feel her ass even better that way.
The humping went on for a good ten minutes, I believe. My excitement was growing in full force and I realized that I was about to cum. The realization was that I was feeling my young sister-in-law who was most likely a virgin, given that we come from a reserved family background.
I increased the speed of my thrusts and unknowingly I was panting and making sex noises even louder. I announced to my sister-in-law that I was close and I pulled her closer. I squeezed both her boobs and pressed her pussy with my right hand. I yelped and pushed deeper onto her ass as I spat out streams of semen onto my pants and onto hers.
We both panted heavily and struggled to catch our breath for some time. I gently let her go and leaned onto the tree. She caught another branch of the tree and remained there for a bit. We both stayed there silently until the rain calmed. Then I broke the silence and asked her if we should move.
