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From: "Brian" <hallzee50@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Sister in Law's Toys - True Story
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Date: Mon, 27 Oct 2008 22:10:02 -0400
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Since I can't really tell any of my friends about this, I thought I'd post 
it here!

Early last year, my father-in-law passed away. About a month prior, my 
sister-in-law Marie had moved from another state to help my wife care for 
him in his final days. Marie wasn't sure how long she would be staying, or 
if she and her husband would move down permanently, so she brought a huge 
amount of her personal items with her.

Marie and I have never been close; she has been married several years, but 
had quite the "reputation" for being up for a good time with the guys from 
her single days. According to my wife, Marie is a nymphomaniac. Fast forward 
to a few months after my father-in-law's passing. Marie had decided to move 
back to her home state (her husband had never come down, and she'd been here 
alone for months), and had been gone for about a week.

Marie had left a lot of her personal stuff at her dad's house, and 
apparently had forgotten a few things. I was at work, and I got a call from 
my wife, saying that Marie needed some items shipped to her ASAP, and my 
wife didn't have time to get them for her. I asked what she wanted, and was 
surprised to hear that she wanted me to go over to Marie's bedroom, get her 
bras out of her dresser, and then ship them to her via UPS!

I get over to the bedroom, and threw her bras into a bag. I was surprised to 
find several toys hidden under her bras, in the drawer. I wasn't too shocked 
to find them, only surprised that she had forgotten they were there, and 
here I was looking at them.

When I called her to get her address, I almost didn't say anything; finally 
I told her that I saw all her toys, and asked if they "did the job for her?" 
She was a little embarrassed, of course, but then just admitted, "Hell yeah, 
I love them", and proceeded to tell me what she liked about each one, and 
which was her favorite. She said that no matter where she goes, she always 
takes a small toy with her.

She told me that she had forgotten to take any home though, and asked me to 
go back and get her favorite one, and ship it to her also. By this time, I 
was over the top horny, and so was she. I went back, and got her favorite 
toy (a 4" long smooth, curved white vibrator). I called her back, and told 
her that I had the toy in my pocket, and was so horny I might have to figure 
out a way to put it to use before I sent it to her. So told me to go ahead - 
she'd used toys on her boyfriends and husbands many times, and a vibrator 
under the tip of their cock got them off every time.

I took her advice, and gave it a try. WOW! A few days later, I called her 
after I shipped it, and told her that I cleaned it off, and put in fresh 
batteries for her. I had never had any thoughts or fantasies about Marie 
previously, but she had me going. I told her that I had been masturbating at 
least twice a day, fantasizing about watching her use her toys. I forgot to 
mention, that even though Marie is in her mid-40's, she is not an ounce 
overweight, and has a killer body. Small breasts, but nipples you could hang 
a wet beach towel from!

We had several hot conversations; each of us talking about how erotic it 
would be to watch the other cum (and keep it a secret from our spouses of 
course) but never any phone sex. Very graphic conversations; she told me 
exactly how she uses her toys to cum several times a day, even while driving 
her car, how she keeps herself closely trimmed with only a very small 
"landing strip", and how she was disappointed that I had cleaned her toy 
before sending it to her - she was hoping some of my dried cum would be on 
it. Things were hot over the phone for a few weeks, and then naturally kind 
of died down.

Fast forward another 6 months. Marie came to visit a few weeks ago, and 
stayed in our spare room (she had sold her dad's house); her husband stayed 
home again. We'd had several conversations over the past several months, but 
sex had never come up; just the usual kids & family stuff.

My wife had headed off to work (I have a home office), so it was just me and 
Marie, sipping coffee in the dining room, and reading the paper. As I 
mentioned, we hadn't really discussed sex for months, so I decided, "What 
the hell?", and asked her if she had brought a traveling toy with her. She 
told me that she had a Rabbit with her, because she needed something almost 
daily.

I told her, "Damn, you're a trouble-maker. Are you trying to get me started 
on another few weeks of jacking off and fantasizing about you?" We both 
laughed, and I told her that it was a good thing that she wasn't here months 
back when I found her toys; because of our conversations, I would have been 
over at my father-in-laws probably trying something more than just watching 
her with a toy. She told me that it wouldn't have been hard to get her - 
during that period there were many days when she needed a real dick.

By now, her nipples were showing plainly through her thin robe that they 
were rock hard. I was sporting blue steel. I said, "I've been waiting a long 
time for this, why don't you go get that toy?" She said, "We've both been 
waiting a long time", and headed off to her room. When she returned, her 
robe was untied, and draped open just enough for me to see her sexy little 
landing strip below that perfectly flat tummy. Off came my pajama pants.

We scooted two chairs to face each other, about 3 feet apart. She fired up 
her little rabbit, while I slowly stroked. I asked her to take that robe 
off, she told me to take off my shirt. We had the most erotic conversation 
for 15 minutes or so, talking about how much fun we could have had for those 
few months she was alone at her dad's. Her nipples were rock hard, and 
pointing straight up at the ceiling; she was soaking wet, and her hips were 
rocking. I could smell her.

We were close to cumming, and I told her I wanted to blast it all over her - 
she wanted it too. I scooted my chair close, and leaned forward. The head of 
my cock was literally 4 inches from her kitty, as she was working it over 
with the rabbit. I used the head of my dick to push the rabbit aside, and 
started rubbing her clit with it. I suppose it was inevitable, but I slid 
right in, and for the last 30 seconds, we pounded the hell out of each 
other. I put every drop into her.

We spent the next few days as "Fuck Buddies" whenever my wife left the 
house; we screwed at least 10 times in three days. We've talked on the phone 
since then; both marriages are doing fine, but we can't wait for another 
visit! And yeah - I shipped her a large box of batteries as a joke! 

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