senin yĂŒzĂŒnden It was past ten oâclock when I woke up in the morning. I got out of bed and went into the living room. My husband put his pillow and a carefully folded sheet on the sofa in the living room that I mailed him at night, where he slept, made his breakfast in the kitchen, washed the dishes, placed them. He went to work early like every morning, afraid to wake me upâŠ
âYou lazy bastardâŠâ I thought⊠âGodâs pure henpecked⊠if you fucked me like a man instead of washing two mail dishes every day, you wouldnât have to wash dishes. Iâd be your slave⊠asshole⊠youâre starving a 25-year-old woman like a bone marrow, stupid slimeâŠâ
I angrily threw the pillow to one side, the sheet to one side, went into the bathroom. I half filled the bathtub with warm water and lay down in it. I poured the scented bath gel brought by my sister, who came on leave from the Netherlands three days ago, and foamed the water thoroughly. I spread the slippery feeling given by the foams covering me all over my whole body caress caressâŠ
I closed my eyes. As always, I dreamed that my brother-in-lawâs hands were stroking each side of me. As I squeezed my nipples with my fingers, I thought he was sucking, teething. The hand that stroked my stony breasts, thighs, fingered my pussy, stroked my clitoris was his hand right now⊠My handsome uncle⊠My Hercules uncle⊠My brother-in-law who always looked at me with interest, appreciationâŠ
They came to the trail with their latest model cars. They rested for two days in their own apartment on the upper floor of our building and got tired of the road. My sister, who was a little uncomfortable and wanted to see my mother, couldnât stay long,
âIâll go to my parents, stay there for a week or two,â he said. My brother-in-law was bored in the village, he couldnât relax, he wanted to travel.
âIâll leave you, kiss your hands and come back. And when you get back, you can call, Iâll come and pick you up,â he told my sisterâŠ
I was looking forward to my brother-in-lawâs return. He loved me very much⊠we used to go on holidays together when we were girls. And after I got married, I saw the places that my husband, who worked for minimum wage, couldnât take because of her. The apartment we lived in was theirs. They gave us the lower floor just so that I wouldnât have any problems, they didnât take rent.
We were barely getting by, we were having difficulty making a living, but now my husbandâs impotence had been added to our problems. He was fucking once a month, every two months, hardly any trouble⊠and it was over in a flash. And last night, when he couldnât do it, I got angry and sent him to the gym, he was afraid to take pills or something, he didnât want to. He heard that there were side effects of a heart attack and so on. The coward is getting scaredâŠto deathâŠ
When I think about my husband, I donât even want to masturbate anymore. I got up, turned on the shower, rinsed off and left. While I was putting on my robe and drying my hair, I opened the curtain of the salon and looked at the street. As soon as I looked, a joy filled me. My brother-in-lawâs luxury BMW with Dutch license plates was downstairs in front of the door. Heâs here! My brother-in-law has arrived!
I hastily dried and blow-dried my hair, did my makeup. I wore my black underwear made of cut-out lace given by my sister, I wore my skirt above the knee, my blouse with an open collar. I put on my heeled slippers, took the key to their apartment that we had, and ran upstairs. I opened the door quietly. There was no one around. I looked through the December door of the bedroom, my brother-in-law was lying on his back on the bed, asleep.
He had only on shorts⊠His broad chest with little hair was slowly descending and rising as he breathed⊠I looked at his December lips, his handsome hard-lined face, his long eyelashes. He had one arm curled up at the elbow, his hand was on the pillow. His biceps were stretched, his muscles looked great Nov. Her flat stomach, muscular legs⊠Offf⊠I took my hand in front of me through the thin fabric of the skirt and stroked it.
I was jealous of my sister once again at that moment⊠Fuck the money stamp, she grabbed that statue-like man, bitch⊠What the fuck is she fucking my sister, I sighed. My eye caught on the puffiness on the front of your shorts. He was moving slightly, the bump⊠Is he dreaming or what?
The devil says, get naked, go to bed with your brother-in-law⊠Caress him caressingly wake him up. If he wakes up and sees me in this state⊠what would he do? Does he want me? Will he lay down and fuck a beauty? Or are they buckets? I donât know⊠thereâs also being embarrassed. Call eating a bitch stampâŠ
Letâs see if he wants me? Okay, he always says he likes it, compliments, but⊠After all, my sisterâs husband⊠Oh, if he wanted to⊠If he said ok⊠I wouldnât think about big sister, nor morality, nor incest⊠As long as he fucks me⊠Once⊠Once, Even thatâs enough for meâŠ
Looking at my brother-in-law, I got wet caressing and caressing myself thoroughly⊠He moved at that time, turned on his side. I was scared, took a step back and went to the kitchen. He was probably about to wake up, I should have made his breakfast. I immediately started working quietly.
It had been over half an hour when he appeared at the kitchen door in his only shorts⊠staring at me with sleepy eyes. So I looked at him, saying good morning. As soon as I looked, the swollen dick in front of me caught my attention.
âYou have taken the trouble, sister-in-law, health to your handâŠâ he said when he saw the breakfast table I had preparedâŠ
âWhatâs the trouble, uncle?â I was able to say. I tried to take my eyes off my brother-in-law and looked at his face. The man had seen where I was looking⊠Oh my GodâŠ
âIâll take a shower and come right away⊠We met with friends at night, we took a head. I came home against the morning⊠Iâll wake up in the shower.â so he went to the bathroom.
A little later, he came out wearing his sweatpants, smelling of shampoo, sat down at the table. I had set up the table. I put his tea in, we sat down and started breakfast.
âThank you, sister-in-law! You made a very nice breakfast!â said.
âOh, what have I done, brother-in-law, bon appetit!I said.
We have breakfast, drink tea, and talk about the weather, family, friends. Then the subject was opened from his brother-in-law, because he worked hard and received little money.
âOh, uncle, oh, I wish I had gone to someone in a good situation, we barely get along well!â i was telling my brother-in-law about my troubles or something⊠my brother-in-law also,
âOh Rose ah⊠Girl, you wanted to marry that guy yourself, otherwise I would have married you to a friend in the Netherlands!â said. My eyes are full,
âWhatever you say, youâre right, uncle⊠I know it was me who wanted this, but I loved him⊠then I didnât know that these situations would be like this!â
âAnyway, donât worry about the money problem, sister-in-law, Iâll tell your sister, sheâll send you reinforcements every month!â His thoughtful gesture made me both happy and sad. I couldnât resist, I slipped out of my mouth, twisting my neck,
âAhh, I wish it was just the money, brother-in-law!â i said, I fell silent at the last moment⊠He was curious, uncle, he looked at my face,
âWhat else is the matter with you?â
Even though I said, âNever mind uncleâŠâ or something, he insisted that I tell him. He came at me. I was also forced, a little embarrassed,
âI donât know how to tell uncle, your brother-in-law canât do the other job anymore. He approaches me once a month, every two months!â I said, âI started sobbing. He was very surprised. After throwing off his astonishment, he pulled his chair next to mine and held my head and rested it on his shoulder with a fatherly demeanor,
âOkay, baby, donât cry⊠Iâll do everything I can for you, for your husband, weâll take care of it! Donât upset yourself so much⊠Thatâs enoughâŠâ he was trying to calm me down⊠Tears were falling from my eyes, but on the one hand, the puffiness on the front of his tracksuit downstairs caught my attention. I was in a very strange situation. My head is on your shoulder, our legs are touching each other, the sweet smell of men makes the pole of my nose ache. Weâre so close⊠He started stroking my hair, I melted,
âAll right, sister-in-law, donât cry anymore, dear!â he said again in that calming voice⊠I slowly withdrew, but as I withdrew, he was on his cock again, standing up in the swell in front of my eyes.
âIâll freshen up the tea, uncleâŠâ I got up saying. I brought the tea and sat down again.
We sipped our tea without talking. For a while, there was no sound from him, nor from me⊠what was going through his mind, if I only knew⊠I told him my condition, my pure state, so I wrote you⊠my letter. My husbandâs dick doesnât get up, he canât fuck me. He said heâll take care of it. I wonât be sad. What could be the solution to this⊠since my husband canât lift his dick⊠shouldnât you find me a cure, brother-in-law? If you would do me a favor⊠Look, weâre alone at home⊠One you, one me⊠Offf⊠Brother-in-law⊠Oh brother-in-law⊠Finally,
âSister-in-law, I donât understand, young man, what is wrong with this guy? And when he came to the word, no one does it better than him!â he said. I sighed,
âSo it is, brother-in-law⊠He does everything with words, but there is no execution!I said. He looked at my face,
âAnd how can you stand it, sister-in-law? Well, if I donât make your sister for two days, sheâll get on top of me, sheâll scold me terribly!â said.
âWhat can I do, brother-in-law? I have to try to accept my fate. I canât stand it either, but should I do it with guys passing by on the street and be a bitch? How lucky my sister is to have married you! I wish I was me instead of my sister!â then my eyes filled up again, I started crying⊠He gently nestled next to me again,
âDonât cry, dear, if you want toâŠâ he said and fell silent, he couldnât get the rest of the sentence out. I looked up and looked at my brother-in-lawâs face. It seemed to me as if his face was flushed⊠Oh god⊠Or? I looked into your eyes,
âYes, brother-in-law, me?â I was able to say.
He said, âIf you wantâŠâ, but he was stuck and couldnât finish the sentence. But he was looking at me so⊠he was looking so fucking hard, I knew what he meant right away,
âHow could I not, brother-in-law? Itâs been exactly three months since I touched your brother-in-lawâs hand!â I said and suddenly clung to your lips.
At first, we were both afraid and shy when we kissed. But after 4-5 minutes, my brother-in-law was kissing me like crazy. He threw his hand over my blouse to my breasts, squeezed my stony breasts in the palms of his hands. I groaned with pleasure.
âOh sister-in-law⊠These are steeper, bigger than your sisterâs breasts⊠How long have I been consoling myself with the dream of them!â he said âand took off my blouse in one move. He freed my breasts from my lace bra and started licking, sucking. So I put my hands between my brother-in-lawâs hair, while pressing his Decapitated head to my breasts,
âOohhh⊠Do you know, uncle, how many times Iâve touched myself thinking about this moment too! Youâve always been my dream, Iâve always wanted you!â i was moaning and murmuring while my breasts were being kissed and smelled⊠On the one hand, he put his hand under my skirt, squeezed my wide hips often, stroked my pussy over my panties, caressing a state.
