Fucking her Brother-in-law

By Cristiano Caffieri

Kirsten Hardy was into kinky sex and her husband, who was a cop, was always coming home with some new gadget to make their love life exciting. When it came to handcuffs however he didn’t buy the fancy ones from the sex toy store he used police issue. He had several sets in the bedside drawer.

When he was on the early shift he would get up, make some coffee and toast and take it upstairs so they could eat breakfast together. He always had a bit of time left after that and so one morning she planned a little surprise for him.

Taking four sets of cuffs, with some difficulty she managed to secure both legs and one arm to the bed rail. She was basically spread eagle with her hairy muff open and twitching in anticipation. Unfortunately, while her husband was in the kitchen he got a call on his cell regarding a serious situation that had developed a few blocks from where he lived. The chief wanted him down there immediately.

Conner threw on his jacket, shouted up to his wife to tell her there was an emergency and left. She was disappointed but not particularly upset as a cop’s wife has to expect those things. However, when she tried to reach for the bedside cabinet for the keys, she couldn’t quite make it. She stretched and tugged but it was no use she was a victim of her own making. Now she started to get angry with her husband because he didn’t bother to check on her before he dashed out.
She must have lain there for an hour, cursing and swearing but that didn’t help. About nine-thirty-thirty she heard someone come in the house.

“Hello,” came the voice she recognized as her sister’s husband, “is anybody home?”
She didn’t what to do. If she called out and he came upstairs he was going to see all she had in living Technicolor. Regardless, she decided it had to done, she couldn’t lie there for hours waiting for Conner to come home.

“I’m up here Sean and I need help,” she yelled, and a few seconds later Sean was standing by the door with a big grin on his face.

“You didn’t have to go to all this trouble for me,” he joked, “even though I’ve always fancied you.”

“Have you really?”

“Yeh – I’ve even dreamed about you and I getting it on.”

“Well – as this might be the only opportunity we’ll ever get – let’s do it.”

Sean couldn’t believe his good luck, a little nervous thinking his life could be at risk if Conner ever found out, he moved cautiously toward the bed. He sat on the edge looking down at her lovely tits for a moment and then bent over to suck them. Kirsten had been feeling really horny and she responded to his lips with moans and groans.

Sometimes he would suck on one nipple and brush the other with the palm of his hand but then he moved that hand slowly over her belly and between her legs. As his finger penetrated her crack and wiggled around inside it was like she’d been struck by a lightning bolt.

“Could you lick my cunt Sean, I love to have it licked.”

With his head between her thighs, he moved up and licked it from bottom to top in big puppy dog strokes. Kirsten couldn’t believe how good it felt. Conner was great in bed but it was nice to have someone who did it a little bit different.

When she started to cry out she was cumming Sean dropped his pants to the floor climbed on the top of her and inserted eight inches of throbbing knob. She gasped as he drove it in and then lay back and just enjoyed the feel of it sliding in and out of her now very wet twat.

He never thought to ask whether she was on birth control he just hammered away until he creampied her with a load that would have done an elephant proud. And it didn’t end there, his cock was ready for more and he stood by the bed while she reached over to suck on it and fondle his balls with her free hand. When he came she just threw her head back and swallowed the lot.

It didn’t turn out to be a bad morning for either of them and once he’d found the key and unshackled her they went downstairs to have coffee together.

“What did you come round for?” she asked, as she played footsie with him under the table.

“We ran out of cream and wondered if you had any spare.”

“I can feel it running down my leg right now,” she laughed. THE END

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