Chapter 29 SLUTTY SISTER IN-LAW 4
I was up before sunrise, my heart beating already. The room was still dark. Jane laid on her side, facing away from me, breathing slowly and light. She looked innocent and peaceful.
I heard the guest room door creak, but it was barely audible. Then I heard soft footsteps on the hardwood.
My dick throbbed under the sheet before Melissa even reached the doorway.
She entered our bedroom like a shadow, closing the door so quietly it might have well been nothing.
She was stark naked. Moonlight reflected over her breasts, her hips, the soft swell of her stomach. Her eyes locked on mine across the room, that wicked smile already in place.
I didn’t dare breathe too loud. I didn’t move an inch. She tiptoed and stopped at the edge of the bed; right next to where Mira slept.
Melissa lifted the sheet and slid in behind me, her body warm and soft against my back.
She wrapped one arm around my waist. Fingers sliding down until they found my already-hard cock. She stroked it deliberately.
“Morning, “ she whispered, so it was just a breath.
I turned my head slightly, just enough to catch her mouth in a silent kiss; hot, filthy tongues sliding slowly while her hand kept stroking me under the table.
Jane shifted in her sleep, murmuring something I couldn’t grab, and we both froze. Melissa’s grip tightened on my dick, like the danger made her wetter.
When Jane settled again, Melissa pushed the sheet down and pulled me on my back. She climbed over me silently and carefully, knees on either side of my hips, I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy.
She reached down, rubbed my dick on her wet pussy, and sank onto me inch by inch, fucking slow, enough that the only sound our breathing.
Fuck. She was soaked. Dripping from last night from the thought of this happening.
Her walls tightened around me as she took me all the way in, deep until her clit pressed hard against my base.
She didn’t bounce, didn’t risk the rhythm shaking under us. Instead she rocked, tiny circles of her hips, grinding slow and deep squeezing me with every roll.
My hands found her thighs holding her to keep her steady, so we didn't make noise.
Every breath she took brushed her nipples against my skin. I could feel her heartbeat racing against mine.
I slid one hand up, cupping her breast, thumb circling her nipple until she bit her lip to stop a moan.
My other hand slipped between us, finding her swollen clits, and rubbed tight, in time with her grinding.
Jane sighed in her sleep and rolled toward us. Just an inch or two. So close I could see the outline of her face in the dim light, so close if she opened her eyes she'd see her sister riding me just an inch away.
The thought of getting caught made Melissa clench so hard on my dick I nearly lost it.
She leaned down, lips against my ear again. “Come inside me,” she breathed, so soft I felt it more than heard it. “Fill me up while she’s right here.”
I thrust in once and sharp, so deep her whole body tensed, pussy quaking in long silent waves on my dick.
I ejaculated right after, burying myself deeply and pumping into her while she trembled on top of me.
We stayed that way, I was still inside her, both of us barely breathing; till the aftershocks faded.
Then, just as some had carefully slid in. Melissa sat off me, my cum sliding out of her down my thigh. She pressed one last slow kiss to my mouth and slipped out of the bed.
She paused at the door, looked back once, my cum glowing on her inner thigh and smiled.
Then she was gone.
Jane stirred beside me, mumbling something about coffee, still deep in sleep.
I lay there facing the ceiling,my heart beating loud, and my dick still slightly hard and wet.
This visit had already ruined me.
And it wasn’t over yet.
After we had breakfast, we played some games. Melissa didn't fail to make some tempting moves—randomly leaning on me, her boobs pressing me, her fingers brushing my thighs.
All this went unnoticed, because even if Jane was in the game she was focused on her iPad, checking her mailbox.
Jane tummy growled loudly, we all laughed at her, she was such a foodie.
“Spare me some minutes, I'll go check something upstairs. Work stuff.” she said standing from where she said.
I continued playing the game with Melissa, both of us marking time for when we'd make our move.
It wasn't up to 5 minutes when Jane yelled from upstairs. “You guys want to order pizza?”
I locked eyes with Melissa, both fighting smiles
“That'd be perfect,” Melissa called back.
We ordered pizza, the three of us sat in the living room with boxes open on the coffee table.
Jane was curled up against my side, her head resting on my shoulder, laughing at some dumb movie she picked out.
Melissa sat crossing her legs on the floor in front of us, resting her back on the couch, she was wearing Jane’s old hoodie and nothing else clearly.
I could tell that from the times she reached for another slice of pizza, exposing her bare ass on the carpet each time the hoodie rode up.
I was half-hard the entire time. Melissa was gonna be the end of me.
Jane yawned halfway through the second movie, stretching her body like a cat. “I'm tired, you guys stay up if you want, but I'm heading to bed.”
She kissed me goodnight, it was soft and trusting and went upstairs. We heard the bedroom doors click shut.
Immediately, Melissa turned her head, her eyes yearning and whispered, “Round six starts now.”