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Chapter 1
Danny
Knock! Knock! Knock!
“Babe, can you please get that?” my wife, Wilda, called from the kitchen.
Without answering her, I went to the door and opened it, and standing in front of me was my wife’s 18 year old sister, Hellen, with a suitcase. She was wearing a crop top that showed off her smooth belly and her navel piercing, and junior hybrid dream high-rise shorts which showed off the top of her thighs. Surprisingly, almost immediately, seeing my sister-in-law like that, my cock started to grow hard.
“Danny!” Hellen squealed, throwing her arms around me and pressing her body against mine. I immediately feared that she could feel my rapidly hardening erection, but I wrapped my arms around her tiny body and held her close. All the while, my cock was hard and I could somewhat feel it pressing against Hellen’s cloth covered mound. I shifted, and she moaned, causing me to pull away from her. She had a dreamy look on her face and her hand started to go to her pussy, but she stopped when she realized I was watching her. She then smiled at me and much to my shock, winked at me.
“Who is it, honey?” Wilda’s voice came from behind me. “Oh! Hellen?! What are you doing here?”
“Dad kicked me out, Wilda.” Hellen said, grabbing her suitcase as my wife stood by my side. “I have nowhere else to go.”
“Why did Dad kick you out?” Wilda asked, stepping forward and taking her sister’s hands in her hands.
Hellen blinked, looking at me, then at her sister. “Can I tell you inside privately?”
My wife looked at me, then back at her sister. “Sure.” she said, taking her hand and leading her inside. “Danny, can you please get Hellen’s suitcase and bring it inside?”
I rolled my eyes as I grabbed Hellen’s suitcase and brought it inside the house, closing the door behind me. As I starting to bring Hellen’s suitcase upstairs to the guest bedroom, which was near the master bedroom, I starting thinking that I made a mistake in marrying Wilda. Ever since we’ve been married, she has been bossing me around ever since. She has been telling me what to do and not what to do, and I have been powerless and not confident enough to take a stand and tell her “No.”. The reason behind that is that I don’t want to upset Wilda and make her mad. I always want to make her happy. I never want to make her angry or upset with me. But now, I’m wondering if I made a mistake in marrying Wilda. And…
Suddenly, the door opened and in came Hellen, who stopped short when she saw me sitting on the guest bed. Our eyes met and her face turned into a face of concern. She walked toward me until she was standing right in front of me.
“Danny, are you okay?” she said, her face all scrunched up as she looked down at me.
I looked down. “No.” I admitted. “I’m not okay.”
“What’s wrong?” Hellen asked. “Is it because my sister is sterile and can’t bear you children?”
“Oh, God no.” I said, looking up at her. “It’s just that she has been bossing me around ever since we got married, and I don’t know how much longer our marriage will last.”
Hellen blinked, but then she started to smile. I was about to frown at her before she straddled my waist and sat down on my lap so that she was facing me. As my cock started to grow hard again, she wrapped her arms around my neck and looked at me with nothing but pure love in her eyes.
“I’m sorry that you have to go through that, Danny.” she said, leaning her head down until her forehead touched my forehead. “Perhaps I can help.”
I started to frown when, much to my horror, Hellen leaned her head down and pressed her lips on mine. My first impulse was to just push her away, but when she deepened the kiss and slid her tongue in my mouth, I let go of my resistance and started kissing her back. Hellen moaned into the kiss as I slid my arms around her waist and held her close to me. My cock was now rock hard and I knew that Hellen was right on top of it. We continued kissing and hugging, then when she grabbed the bottom of my shirt, I pulled away from her and grabbed her hands.
“What are you doing?” I asked, frowning.
“Enjoying the moment.” Hellen said, wrapping her arms around me neck again giving me a quick kiss on the lips.
“We… We can’t do this.” I said, causing her to frown. “You are my sister-in-law, for crying out loud. What would happen if Wilda caught us?”
“She won’t.” Hellen said, tighting her arms around my neck as she placed her forehead on mine. “Also… I have a confession to make.”
“What is it, then?” I said, sliding my arms around Hellen’s waist and holding her close.
Hellen blinked, a tear running down her eye, which had me concerned. “Well,” she said. “Ever since I met you several years ago, I… I fell in love with you, but I was too young for you to even notice. And now, since I’m eighteen, I want to -”
I stopped her by pressing my lips on hers, causing her to moan and deepen the kiss. When I pulled away, she made a little sigh and looked at me straight in the eyes, love shining in her eyes.
“W – why did you kiss me?” she asked, shifting her weight on my lap, making my cock twitch.
“Because I now realize that I have loved you all along, more than Wilda.” I said, rubbing her cute little ass, making her moan. “I love you more than a sister-in-law, Hellen. I always have.”
“Oh, Danny!” Hellen gushed, presing her lips on mine, making me respond immediately and deepen the kiss, letting her slide her tongue in my mouth as I caressed her ass. She was going for my shirt again when I heard my wife’s voice from downstairs.
“Danny! Hellen!” she called up. “What are you guys doing up there?”
I pulled away from Hellen and shouted, “I’m helping Hellen unpack, Wilda!”
“Okay!” my wife called up again.
I then turned toward Hellen and said, “You should probably unpack, okay?”
Hellen looked disappointed, but she nodded as she got up from my lap.
“Okay.” she said as I stood up. “But when can we…?”
Her voice trailed off, so I leaned down and kissed her on the lips, then pulled away, making her sigh again.
“Soon, baby.” I said, running my fingers through her hair. “But right now I have to go check on and see what Wilda is doing.”
“Okay.” Hellen said, looking up at me. “I… I… I love you, Danny.”
“I love you too, Hellen.” I said, leaning down and kissing her again. “See you in a bit.”
Hellen nodded and as she grabbed her suitcase to start unpacking, I walked out of the room and went downstairs to check on my wife.
A/N: I’m back with a new story, but this one is about a guy and his young sister-in-law. Please tell me what you think of this new story and if you want me to continue it. Also, please tell me what other stories you want me to write. Thank you!
Peace out!
– The Everlasting Adventurer