Letter to M

Dearest Sister in law M,



I have drafted and re-drafted this letter. Originally my intention was to write you to wish you a happy anniversary. After all five years of marriage to that husband of yours is something to be bragged about, but all of those came out wrong. I felt that I had to put down on paper the events that transpired all those years ago that we have since not spoken of. Do you remember or have you blocked it from your mind? Is it a fond thought or a frequently looked upon mistake? Have you told anyone? I know that I have not and even putting this into words is quite the challenge for me, but let me venture to do so as we look back.



I was home by myself. That is time that a relish and still do. I had intended on watching some television or catching a movie I had yet to see. (I remember this day so vividly) I was there on the couch surfing through channels when one of THOSE movies came on. It was cool outside and I had just showered. Putting on my robe I sat there and that show came on. At first I had intended to change the channel, but there they were. A beautiful couple doing what beautiful couples do, bringing pleasure to each other. It was not that I had a desire to be with that woman, no I was very happy with my wife, but the passion that was shared made me quite envious. There she was, perfect skin, straddling him and he laid back his hands exploring her body. With her sitting up straight like that, every detail was easy to see. Her breasts exposed with nipples firm it was obvious that his hands would go there rubbing grabbing and even pinching at times. Lower, lower he was sliding in her deep. It was plain to see that she was enjoying herself as juices dripped from her body, but If that was not enough there was the moans. The moaning did it. It was in that moment that my hand opened my robe and found my own area of pleasure. What was earlier quite the innocent moment of television quickly turned into me with my legs apart with my dick in my hand rubbing slowly up and down in rhythm with the movements of this show. I really don’t know when you came in, but I do know it had to be past this point because I surely would have heard you. As she continued to bounce up and down on him, I continued to rub myself. Reclined in my seat I enjoyed the show. Her orgasm was powerful, though likely staged since it was television and they shifted positions. She straddled his face with her dripped shaved slit and took him in her mouth. It was then, as you remember, on the close up of him eating her out, that you walked up the steps. From the look on your face I am sure you had been watching me from behind for some time, but I quickly covered my robe back up and turned off the television.



“Dang can’t believe the kind of stuff they show on tv these days,” I said playing it off as though I had turned off the tv as a result of the nudity as opposed to you coming in. There you were though, and I don’t know if it was that moment or what, but you looked sexier than ever. Your thin body looks like it had been poured into a tight top that revealed your stomach just slightly and your shorts that showed off your legs. In a moment I assessed just how sexy my sister in law was, and still is to this day.



“So looks like someone was having fun while everyone was out,” you said.



“Just showered and sat down. When I turned on the tv…”



“Oh come on bro you don’t expect me to believe that do you. Look at you there all hard.” You said as you walked over to me and sat down close beside me like you always do. Grabbing the remote from the floor you turned it back on. There we were, side by side staring at this woman grinding her shaved slit over this man’s face him licking her up and down. “I like this too.” You said and with that you began rubbing your thighs up and down spreading them open. “Don’t stop just because I am here. We are family after all. I would hate to have to pass along what you were up to. So let me see under that robe again.”



I had always been something of a show off, but this was very new territory for me. We had not always been close, but as of late we had grown closer and I knew I could trust you. Honestly, you just watching was a fun idea so I resumed. Pulling it back out was an incredible feeling. Your thighs were touching mine as I sat beside you jerking off. “You know this isn’t exactly fair is it? You get a free show and what about me?” Probably as a result of you being so close and me being so aroused, I reached over in that moment and unbuttoned your shorts. “Let’s take this off.”



In that moment things changed. It went from you watching me to something more. I took your hand and stood you up and in front of me my head right at your waist, you took off shorts and panties. My hands, without thought, went to your thighs and hips fingernails raking along an area that I had never even thought about seeing before, but now can not imagine not touching. “My aren’t you being a tease.” And with that, I took you by the hips and put you on your back on the floor. “But if it’s a show you want, well here.” Standing over you I began to stroke myself again my hips moving back and forth me sticking straight out for you to see. Leaning down my dick pressed against your shirt, I kiss your neck. “How about a lap dance?” Never having had one before, but having watched plenty, I thought I might get lucky. Without speaking you stood and put me down on a wooden chair from the kitchen. It was then that my show began. I have to tell you now, looking back on it, I was totally right. You have the most amazing legs and butt. I got to see them open and you shake that butt and while I had slapped it a few times in your jeans, when you started moving it up and down against my thick hard dick, well, I almost lost it. We never kissed, but as you turned around, my dick was so hard and your smooth pussy was so wet you begin to rub it against me just gently. I never went inside you. I don’t think either of us wanted that, but it was incredible. We both exploded at the same time, your body shook and we both came as my hands went all over you. As the car pulled in we both quickly assembled ourselves. I to my room and you to a shower to clean me off of you.



This is the first time we have “talked” about that time since. You still sat close to me, even on my lap at times when no one else was around, but nothing like that happened. When you came to the house, I noticed that you always sat in THAT chair. Neither of us wanted to hurt anyone so we never took things further. We were still the best of friends and had a great relationship, but just kept that out of our conversations, though sex was often a topic. Still though, you may not have thought much about that day since then, but since time has passed I have wondered… what did you think of it?



With love and the deepest sincerity,

Your brother in law D