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In love with my Sister-in-law
I love my sister-in-law: what I mean is, I'm in love with her. And I shouldn't be, but I don't know how to not be in love with her.
I've known her for just over 20 years- I first met this brunette beauty with an effervescent personality at a family function when she began dating my brother-in-law. We hit it off well, and have always enjoyed being in each other's company at family gatherings.
We've done our fair share of flirting over the years- little looks of longing, hugs that lasted just moments longer than they should have, whispered words of endearment that our spouses couldn't hear.
But what made me face our true feelings occurred on a visit to their house. When we arrived, it was easy to see something was wrong, because SIL, while so f*cking gorgeous, as she always is, wasn't her bubbly, outgoing self. While there, I had a chance to ask her what happened, without our spouses hearing. She said they had been arguing about something, and BIL, had called her a b*itch. I hugged her and tried comforting her, which led to the dam breaking, as we gave in to our passion. While I loved making out with her, I should have refrained, because now I can't forget about how incredibly in love and lust we are- I can't forget her sexy kisses; I can't forget how her body felt in my embrace; I can't forget her tugging on my rampant erection, and I can't ever forget how heavenly her ass felt in my hands. I can't forget the heartbreaking look of love and lust in her eyes.
I think she'd leave BIL in a heartbeat if I would leave my wife- but I can't, for many reasons.
It's hell to be near her at family gatherings, knowing how much we want each other, imagining how wonderful it would feel to be making love to this beautiful woman, but knowing all it can ever be is fantasy. Thank you for allowing me to work out my feelings and my frustrations in this post.
I was chasing my SIL (Lisa) for 16 years. When I first met her 20 years ago she was probably close to 300lbs, and I still wanted her, but since then she’s down to 140lbs and looking younger and hotter than ever. She’s on her 2nd marriage, and then thing that open the door for me was Covid. Covid destroyed her mentally. She developed anxiety because of Covid, always having panic attacks, and didn’t like to be left alone. She was constantly over the house when her husband was at work, sometimes after work I would stop by her place and spend the night. One night we got to talking about how we didn’t have any pictures together from her wedding, and the next time I was over she had on her wedding dress. I asked if she had on everything the same way, she said not the panties, I insisted everything be the same, and she went upstairs and changed out the panties. We took out pics together then I asked her to pose for me, and to show a little more skin, and threw in the line if I can’t fuck you at least let me see, next thing you know, I was banging her in the living room, then the bedroom. And been doing it since 2020. After work I either stop by her place or she’ll meet me, or she’d be sleeping over my place. By the time I get off work, the wife is already asleep
I fucked my sil xmas and then had an affair for over a year without her sister ever suspecting lol