Finally Had Him

My sister is traveling out of town for the holidays and asked me to check in on her husband while she is away. Her husband is in bad shape from a recent accident where he broke his right leg pretty badly--it is held together with screws at this point. My sister asked me to help make him food and help him with daily tasks. Their house has a lot of stairs, so he struggles.

I've known her husband the whole 12 years they have been married. He's a sweetie. And drop dead gorgeous too. He's fit, great muscle tone, and his ass looks perfect in jeans. He's also smart. I've secretly had a crush on him the whole time I've known him. I love my husband, but my sister scored big with her pick.

I told my sister that I'd help. She and her husband live about an hour away, so I told my husband that I'd stay over at their place to look after him for a couple of days. My husband was fine with that, especially since the weather is bad and he didn't want me driving back and forth on icy roads. When I got there, my brother in law was thankful to have me around. They don't have kids, so he was alone.

I made him dinner and we had a few drinks. There was an energy and a chemistry that I can't quite describe. It was electric. I admitted to him that I had a crush on him, and he said he thought I was the "hot sister" (I have four sisters). We kind of let that go for the time being and went to bed in different rooms, but we were flirting pretty hard that night.

The next morning I made him breakfast and he said he needed help getting a bath. He hadn't bathed in a few days. He stripped down and I got my first look at his sexy cock. He shaves his pubes, so he had this nice, clean look. He was thick. I didn't say anything. I helped him in the tub and it was not easy. As he got clean, I could see him getting hard. He said it was turning him on that I was watching. I laughed and felt somewhat embarrassed, but my instincts took over. I gave him a handjob.

His dick was maybe 5-6" hard, but it was as thick as a soda can. Really sexy. I stroked him for a bit, and then he said I could come in the tub with him, if I wanted. That was all the encouragement I needed. I stripped down and got in, being careful not to put pressure on his bad leg. Thankfully the tub was big enough to accommodate two comfortably.

My heart was beating out of my chest knowing that we were going to fuck. As I lowered myself on to him, I was already half way to an orgasm. I was so turned on to have him. It was a brain thing. We had to be careful, but we fucked slowly and came at the same time. When he pumped me with his seed, I lost it too in a wave of shivers. I hadn't had an orgasm that good in years. He felt terrific.

I helped him out and got him situated in the living room, so he could get around without being on the stairs. We fucked again twice that afternoon. It was as good as the first time. We screwed again the next morning before I left.

My sister texted me about how things were going, and I didn't tell her that I was having the time of my life. I didn't mention that to my husband, either. But Christmas came early for me this year, and it was one endless stream of a hot, creamy gift. Her man is awesome.

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