This was just over the holidays.

I picked up my wife's younger sister, Jennifer, at the airport.

She was flying in from San Francisco. She is 25 and very beautiful, but I never talked much to her or saw her often because she lived on the West Coast. I rememered her from out wedding--she was 19 then--in a skimpy dress, long legs, a beautiful cleavage.

I danced with her at the wedding and she squeezed herself against me, I could feel her large breasts.

But of course nothing happened, I took it as a drunken flirt. At the airport she was even more beautiful--tall, slim, shortish hair, her breasts gorgeously outlined in a tight shirt.

She had a demeanor of confidence, a body that enjoyed itself. We talked about nothing on the way back to my place, and then silence set in. I could sense the slight smell of her sweat.

All of a sudden she thrust her hand in front of my face and said: "Smell!" I did, and the smell was unmistakable, but I still asked: "What is it?" "Softness, " she said.

I nearly drove off the road.

"Nice, " I said. "Was it your softness?" "Nah, " she said. "There was this beatiful Asian woman sitting next to me, so we snuggled under the blanket. She made her seat wet, her softness was teasing so much.

I made her come." The way she talked about it was easy-going, as if she had been getting women off on planes every day of her life. "Did anybody see you?" I asked. "I think a flight attendent did, but I think she was so turned on that she had to get off in the bathroom." "I didn't know you liked softness, " I said. "Oh I like length too, " she said. "A lot." I was just about to mention that I was a proud owner of a large length, but then we arrived to our house. As I was taking her stuff out of the trunk, she said: "You're not gonna tell my big sister about this, are you?" I promised I wouldn't. My wife was at work, which was good, for she would have noticed my hard on right off.

I took Jennifer's stuff to the guest room. She hugged me and kissed me on the cheek as I left her to unpack. But her nipples were too hard and her kiss was too wet and I had such a huge hard on that I realized I needed to jack off right away or I would go crazy. And I would have, if it wasn't for the phone that rang downstairs. It was my wife calling from work and she wanted to talk to her sister. I went back upstairs, knocked and she called me in.

She was sitting on the bed and only had her socks and black-lace panties on. I nearly passed out, but I handed her the phone."I am unpacking, " she said as she was taking off her socks. Her tits were large and heavy with perfectly round nipples. She took off her panties and stretched on the bed while saying to my wife: "You are very lucky. He is very, very nice." Then she spread her legs. Her softness, facing me, was fantastic--small but with a large personal place, glittering with moisture. I simply dove into it, I started lapping it up.

"Listen, " she said to my wife, "I gotta go. The water is running." She came, howling, as soon as she hung up the phone, and I felt the juices smearing my face.

She unbuckled my belt in a blink and had my length in her throat in no time. Her hair was silky soft as I held her head. I wanted to toy her tits now, so I stood her up, cupping her breast, rubbing the nipples with my thumbs. Then I sucked them, while fingering both her softness and her sensitive place, which was just as wet and sensitive. She came again.

I threw her down on the bed and plunged into her.

Her softness was so tight I had a hard time not filling her up to the brim. She held her feet high, her legs widely spread and beautiful. She toyed my ear, whispering:"Am I better than my sister? Am I?" I still don't know how I didn't come then. I was willing to risk my marriage--hell, my life--for a play like this. But the best was yet to come. She turned her soft place to me and I could see her warmth throbbing, open, waiting for my length. I slid it in smoothly, all the way to the balls and kept thrusting it in, her soft place rising to meet me, as she moaned and shouted: "Yes, play me in the soft place. Play me in the soft place! Play me!" I came like never before. I was coming for ten minutes, I swear to God. I could feel her insides filling up with my cum and she loved it. She came too.I didn't want to take my length out, for I didn't know if I'd ever put it back in. I was so spent I could not get up. In any case, that was the first time. After that time, we had a shower or two together, while my wife was making breakfast I sneaked into her room in the middle of the night I played her on the parking lot of a grocery story. It is a question of time before my wife finds out. But it's worth it.