I would love to hear any true experiences that people have had with their SIL's, which go beyond just catching a peek. I posted in an earlier thread regarding my wife's older sister but over the span of 20 years of marriage, have had different experiences with both younger and older sisters.
At the risk of being too wordy here is a little background which I think influenced this experience. My wife's younger sister has always been really nice to me, yet her husband, and in the beginning boyfriend, was rather cool to me. I found out years later after they were married, that during college, my younger SIL, had a relationship with a guy, who resembled me, and nearly wrecked my SIL's engagement to my now Bro in Law. My brother in law is from the small east coast town as my wife's family, and is a blue collar tradesmen, while I am from the west coast, college educated and the polar opposite in appearance. Because of this my bro in law resented me. We are friends now.
A few years into our marriage, before kids, my wife, who I will call J, got a call from her younger, recently out of college sister, informing her that she would be attending a work conference in our western state, about 30 minutes up the road from the city, in a smaller college town. SIL invited us up to meet her and go to dinner. Since she was pretty recently out of college, we decided to take her to a really nice restaurant, and over the course of the evening, the wine was flowing pretty freely. When we finally left the restaurant we were all pretty tipsy and because my wife and I lived 30 minutes away in the city, her sister suggested that we stay over with her, in her hotel room. My wife didn't want me to drive drunk so we all headed to the hotel.
Upon entering her hotel room my wife stripped down to he thong, and got into the queen sized bed. I stripped down to my boxers and got into bed. When my SIL came out of the bathroom my wife was already passed out/asleep, but I saw my SIL, wearing some kind of a white linen nightshirt, which I could see through when the light was behind her.
When I realized this my cock grew hard seeing that she wasn't wearing panties or a bra of course. She clicked off the lights and got into bed, on the other side of my wife :(.
I have a serious sleeping disorder and rarely reach REM sleep, and wake up at the drop of a hat. About an hour later, with my wife sleeping deeply next to me I felt movement on the bed, as SIL got up and went to the bathroom. I went back to sleep. A little while later I felt my wife push her back firmly against me spooning, as I slid my arm under her pillow and reach my other arm around her. I laid there like that falling back to sleep when I realized that her hair smelled different, like brown sugar, and I was facing the wrong way, so it was now my SIL! Just as I was about to quickly turn toward my wife, I felt my SIL reach down and slide her nightshirt up to her shoulders! I was throbbing hard smelling her and feeling her warm body pressed against mine. I could feel my heart hammering in my chest, and laid there frozen trying to decide what to do. As hard as I tried I couldn't force myself to move away. After a minute or two of faking sleep, I felt SIL move away from me slightly, which I figured she must have realized that she got in on the wrong side of the bed. Instead, she bent forward more, while reaching back with her hand, inching it slowly closer and closer to my aching cock. Shockingly she worked her fingers into the fly of my boxers and slowly and carefully pulled my swollen head and warm hard shaft through the fly!
I was paralyzed as she gently ran her fingers over each ridge of my now throbbing shaft. In disbelief, still faking sleep, I felt her pull my penis straight out from my body, lifting one of her legs a little, placing my hard shaft between the warm fleshy folds of her pussy! She made movements which didn't cause the swollen head to pop inside of her, which I wanted so badly, but instead kept sliding the warm folds of her pussy up and down my shaft, as I laid there feeling, the warm juices of her coating me.
After what felt like hours of this agonizing pleasure, she abruptly stopped, and reached down and began to slowly slide her soft warm hand up and down my shaft using the wetness that she had coated me with as lubricant! I wanted so badly to pinch and knead her breasts as she did this, but would have alerted her that I was awake! I was reaching to point of no return and was terrified that she would slip me up inside her, and the last thing I wanted to do was explain how I got my SIL pregnant! Luckily she kept slowly but firmly stroking me off until I began to spray warm jet after jet of sperm into her hand, and dark curly pubic hair.
When we awoke the next morning my SIL was back on the other side of the bed, and nothing was said or anything about what happened in the middle of the night. I have since seen my wife's younger sister at least once a year, and she has never alluded to or mentioned anything regarding that night! It was a fantastic memory, one that I will remember until the day I die, but one that I will never, never say anything about. ;)
At the risk of being too wordy here is a little background which I think influenced this experience. My wife's younger sister has always been really nice to me, yet her husband, and in the beginning boyfriend, was rather cool to me. I found out years later after they were married, that during college, my younger SIL, had a relationship with a guy, who resembled me, and nearly wrecked my SIL's engagement to my now Bro in Law. My brother in law is from the small east coast town as my wife's family, and is a blue collar tradesmen, while I am from the west coast, college educated and the polar opposite in appearance. Because of this my bro in law resented me. We are friends now.
A few years into our marriage, before kids, my wife, who I will call J, got a call from her younger, recently out of college sister, informing her that she would be attending a work conference in our western state, about 30 minutes up the road from the city, in a smaller college town. SIL invited us up to meet her and go to dinner. Since she was pretty recently out of college, we decided to take her to a really nice restaurant, and over the course of the evening, the wine was flowing pretty freely. When we finally left the restaurant we were all pretty tipsy and because my wife and I lived 30 minutes away in the city, her sister suggested that we stay over with her, in her hotel room. My wife didn't want me to drive drunk so we all headed to the hotel.
Upon entering her hotel room my wife stripped down to he thong, and got into the queen sized bed. I stripped down to my boxers and got into bed. When my SIL came out of the bathroom my wife was already passed out/asleep, but I saw my SIL, wearing some kind of a white linen nightshirt, which I could see through when the light was behind her.
When I realized this my cock grew hard seeing that she wasn't wearing panties or a bra of course. She clicked off the lights and got into bed, on the other side of my wife :(.
I have a serious sleeping disorder and rarely reach REM sleep, and wake up at the drop of a hat. About an hour later, with my wife sleeping deeply next to me I felt movement on the bed, as SIL got up and went to the bathroom. I went back to sleep. A little while later I felt my wife push her back firmly against me spooning, as I slid my arm under her pillow and reach my other arm around her. I laid there like that falling back to sleep when I realized that her hair smelled different, like brown sugar, and I was facing the wrong way, so it was now my SIL! Just as I was about to quickly turn toward my wife, I felt my SIL reach down and slide her nightshirt up to her shoulders! I was throbbing hard smelling her and feeling her warm body pressed against mine. I could feel my heart hammering in my chest, and laid there frozen trying to decide what to do. As hard as I tried I couldn't force myself to move away. After a minute or two of faking sleep, I felt SIL move away from me slightly, which I figured she must have realized that she got in on the wrong side of the bed. Instead, she bent forward more, while reaching back with her hand, inching it slowly closer and closer to my aching cock. Shockingly she worked her fingers into the fly of my boxers and slowly and carefully pulled my swollen head and warm hard shaft through the fly!
I was paralyzed as she gently ran her fingers over each ridge of my now throbbing shaft. In disbelief, still faking sleep, I felt her pull my penis straight out from my body, lifting one of her legs a little, placing my hard shaft between the warm fleshy folds of her pussy! She made movements which didn't cause the swollen head to pop inside of her, which I wanted so badly, but instead kept sliding the warm folds of her pussy up and down my shaft, as I laid there feeling, the warm juices of her coating me.
After what felt like hours of this agonizing pleasure, she abruptly stopped, and reached down and began to slowly slide her soft warm hand up and down my shaft using the wetness that she had coated me with as lubricant! I wanted so badly to pinch and knead her breasts as she did this, but would have alerted her that I was awake! I was reaching to point of no return and was terrified that she would slip me up inside her, and the last thing I wanted to do was explain how I got my SIL pregnant! Luckily she kept slowly but firmly stroking me off until I began to spray warm jet after jet of sperm into her hand, and dark curly pubic hair.
When we awoke the next morning my SIL was back on the other side of the bed, and nothing was said or anything about what happened in the middle of the night. I have since seen my wife's younger sister at least once a year, and she has never alluded to or mentioned anything regarding that night! It was a fantastic memory, one that I will remember until the day I die, but one that I will never, never say anything about. ;)