I walked up to the door and knocked. "Hey, Alexis, may I come in please?"

I heard some footsteps and saw a shadow at the end of the door. "I'd rather not have you see me right now, Maya."

"Well, it sounds like you're crying right now, let me in, and maybe I can help."

"No, you can't, trust me, if you could, I'd let you in a heartbeat."

I sighed. "I'm standing out here in the bride's maid dress you picked out for me, and you're freaking me out now, so will you please let me in, Alexis?"

I heard her sigh too, and the door opened.

Then I walked in there. "Well, I wasn't expecting there to be a bed in here. A queen-sized one too, I'm surprised," I mentioned, before closing the gap.

"Well, your brother loves me and wanted me to have the best, and I think he's expecting me to call him in here," she admitted, looking at the floor.

"The bride and groom aren't supposed to see each other on the day of the wedding, until the wedding, though."

"I know, but don't worry, he won't."

"Okay, just to be clear, is that good or bad?"

"I don't know, Maya," she confessed, peeking at me.

"Why are you crying, Alexis? If this is about me not liking you so much before, I'm passed that and ready to see you marry Adam."

"I know that you're my maid of honor," she added, before a gap. "I just didn't want you to think anything was wrong."

"Well, something is, you traditionally cry during the wedding or afterward. Those look like sad tears, not happy ones," I pointed out, sitting next to her. "So, what's wrong? Are you just having pre-wedding jitters?"

"Um, yes, you could say that. Okay, fine, this is what you signed up for, have you ever been with a girl before?"

My eyebrows rose. "No, why?"

"I'm thirty now, and ever since I was like twenty, I've just always thought being with a woman. I know this might sound like I have my head up my ass, but I was never single enough to be able to find a woman to try it with, that's all. I accepted your brother's ring, but the closer we got to this date, the more I wondered what it'd be like. I'm not about to cheat on your brother, but I just have pre-wedding jitters, that's all. I've just..."

"Fantasized about being with another woman?"

"Yes, let's leave it at that."

I sighed and covered my face for a moment. I wasn't expecting anything like that when I knocked on her door. I knew I couldn't just leave her then, so I wrapped my arms around her and attempted to console her.

"Well, you love Adam, right, Alexis?"

"Yes, of course, I'm not gonna call the wedding off, Maya. I'd still be your sister if I was marrying her and thought about being with a guy."

"Okay, but what can I do, though? This isn't in the bridesmaid playbook."

"I know, so I told you not to come in, but you love me and wanted to help," she told me, rubbing my leg. "That makes you a wonderful maid of honor, Maya. I love you, and all things considered, I'm gonna love having you as a sister-in-law. Adam has a great sister, and I envy him somewhat that he got to grow up with you. You're his older sister, and I'm sure you took care of him too."

"I did, thank you," I mentioned, feeling her hand. "I love you too."

I consoled and made her smile in silence for a moment. I knew I couldn't help her in the way she needed, but it was still comforting that I made her feel better. After a moment, she even wrapped her arms around me too.

I did the same and we held each other for a couple of minutes. We both giggled and even sparked a couple of tears. It was easier for her because she already had some, but feeling my soon-to-be sister-in-law hug me for that reason was great.

Then she let go of me. "Okay, thank you, Maya. You're a great woman again, but I'll be okay here. I'll be ready."

"Are you sure?" I asked, getting on my feet on the floor. "I don't want to leave you alone if you need someone for emotional support. You seem a little fragile, and if you're gonna..."

She scoffed and rose with me. "I'm not gonna be a runaway bride. Your mom and dad still aren't crazy about me, so I'm not gonna give them a reason to crucify me. I wouldn't do that to Adam, or you for that matter. I already told you I loved you, so how could you think that?"

I sighed. "Okay, even though you didn't let me finish my sentence, I'm sorry."

"Oh, shit, I'm sorry," she apologized, bringing her hands up. "What were you gonna say?"

I watched her cry for a moment and rubbed my for a few seconds before I came back to her. I hugged her again and felt her do the same. We held each other for a moment and stayed silent.

Then she backed away slowly. "You must think I'm a bitch," she cried, wiping her tears.

"No," I muttered, closing the gap. "Alexis. I can't put myself in your head, maybe even if you don't realize it, you might even resent me for not liking you in the beginning. So, we both have different states of mind and think what we think. It doesn't make either of us bad people, but we have our own opinions, likes, and dislikes too. We love each other as sisters-in-law, and we should be able to find support from one another too. With that said, both of us are gonna find something about each other that we find to be a little bitchy, it's not a crime, but life. Our brains are wired like that, but I am glad to hear you won't be a runaway bride," I explained, before taking her hands. "We still have a few hours before the wedding, would you like to tell me more about your fantasy?"

"You want to hear that?"

"If it comforts you and makes you not have a single regret about marrying my brother, yes."

I saw her licking her lips and shedding a few more tears. So, I figured I hit the emotional support sweet spot for her. She sat down and I followed her down.

"I don't mean to talk shit about Adam, but he still enjoys porn," she explained, before breaking eye contact. "I just happened to see some saved on his laptop about a year ago, and as I told you, this has been on my mind somewhat for several years. So, I couldn't help, but watch a little. It was like when I heard Kelly Clarkson for the first time on American Idol, I loved her right away, and seeing two chicks together was the sexual equivalent of that. So, I had a little flame for the idea, but seeing a video poured a bunch of lighter fluid on it. Just seeing two dashing young women together made my pussy as wet as a monson or something," she explained, before covering her face. "Shit, you don't want to hear that."

"Well," I mumbled, pulling her hands down. "As you reminded me, this is what I signed up for, Alexis. So, did you masturbate?" I asked, before a gap. "Your cheeks are redder than your hair now, so I'm guessing yes."

"I can not express to you how good it felt. So, I just knew that I had to experience the feeling at least once. Then your brother proposed, so my hands were tied. I couldn't find a woman then, so even though it was so big in my mind, it had to go on the back burner. Then as this day came closer and closer, it has been weighing on my mind more and more. Now it feels like there's an anvil in my head, and seeing how much Adam loves me has not made it easier. I don't mean any disrespect, but you understand, right?"

"I guess somewhat. I've never been with a woman and never had the fantasy either, but I can see it's real for you. So, I can't be judgmental, but, I don't know..." I said, before a gap. "I want to help you, but this is out of the realm of what I can do. I love you..."

"Well, again, I didn't even want you to come in here," she reminded me, rising. "I knew you wouldn't be able to, Maya. I know Eddie Van Halen could play keyboards in Panama, but he didn't play the fucking tuba."

"So, am I Eddie in this example?"

"Yes, so I don't expect a damn thing from you, but I'm glad you're not telling me to call off the wedding. I was actually thinking you might."

"No," I made clear, coming up with her. "I feel the same about you, I couldn't do that to you and everyone else. I love you and you love me, and now you admit to me that you want to be with another woman. I think this is weird, but I don't think this can just be swept under the rug, Alexis."

"Okay, what do you suggest, Maya?"

I closed the gap between us and placed my palms on her butt. "Well, we have one-hundred and eighty minutes until you're supposed to be walking down the aisle. If your maid or honor has to do something unorthodox and wrong to get you down the aisle a happy woman, she'll do it," I mumbled, before bringing my face towards her. "I love you and you love me, and I think we can both keep a secret too."

She took a deep breath, and shed some tears. "You've never been with a woman or even fantasized about it, but you're willing to do this for me?" she sobbed.

"Only because I love you," I made clear, before stealing her hands and placing them on my butt. "If I can't love my new sister-in-law, who can I love?"

"I don't know, but this is too much," she fretted, before backing away. "I can't let you do this for me. Are you even single?"

"Yes, but even if I wasn't, I'm sure I'd love you and my brother more than whoever I was dating. I want you to go into marriage a happy woman, and knowing what it's like being with a woman. I might be inexperienced, but I'm sure love and passion can lead us, don't you think?"

"I don't know, this is like getting front-row seats to seeing Kelly, backstage passes, and a limo ride to and from the venue. This is way too nice coming from you, Maya. I love you for making this gesture, but it's too much."

"Okay," I said, turning around. "I'm not gonna force you into anything, but I can see you want it. So, I'm just gonna go," I made clear, before grabbing the doorknob.

"Wait," she whined, coming to me. "You're not gonna tell anyone about this, are you?"

"No, I'll see you later."

"Wait no, can't you stay here with me? Just hang out?"

"After everything that we've said to each other?"

"I guess, yes, you're still gonna be my sister-in-law. We have to learn to get along and hang out too. So, I think you should stay here."

I nodded and we both came to the bed. I didn't know what she really wanted, but I sat down with her, and neither of us said a word for a few minutes. We made minimal eye contact, but I could see her still checking me out.

"Well, I did pick out the right dress. You are beautiful, Maya. Green is your color."

"Thank you, I guess. It's weird to hear after I offered you to fuck me, but thanks for that."

"Um, fuck," she whined, hitting the bed.

"What?"

"Do you swear you're not gonna think less of me if I accept your offer? You're not gonna hate me, or anything?"

I sighed. "No."

"Okay, without committing to anything, may I kiss you? You're a beautiful woman, and I never even kissed a woman other than my mom."

I nodded and calmly leaned to her. I went most of the way, and let her come the rest of the way. I saw her lick her lips for a few seconds, but she closed her eyes and kissed me. I closed mine as well as our lips met.

Needless to say, I didn't love it, but it felt good to make her feel good. Neither of us said a word or touched each other, but we didn't need to then. It lasted for twenty seconds and considering how much she loved it, I couldn't cut it short.

She calmly parted her lips. "Holy shit, I just kissed my sister-in-law," she muttered, hiding her face.

"You liked it, didn't you?" I asked, rubbing her back.

"Yes, I loved it," she cried, glancing at me. "You are drop-dead gorgeous."

I leaned to her again and kissed her. That time, it lasted even longer and snatched her hands too. I escorted them to my back, and she had no issue finding the zipper on my dress. She was resistant, but after a moment, she pushed it down. I shook somewhat, and then she moved back to look down at my chest.

"You gotta pull the arms out to get the dress off me."

"I fucking love you."

"I love you too," I stated, before kissing her again.

"If you're not into chicks, then you're pushing yourself."

I nodded and pushed off the straps of her dress. "And you weren't wearing a bra?"

"Like I said, I was supposed to invite Adam in here," she reminded me, before grabbing my bra clasp.

She calmly got it off me and then both sets of boobs came into the light.

She brought her palms towards my jugs. "May I?"

I nodded.

She felt them and even grabbed onto them a bit too. "Wow, if I wasn't sure before, I'm certain now, I have a thing for women too. Are these real?"

"I'm a schoolteacher, I don't have that kind of money."

I helped myself to feeling her melons as well. Once again, I wasn't a fan of the physical touch, but more of the emotional spike from making her feel good.

"May I kiss you again, Maya?"

"Yes, Alexis."

She leaned to me once again and kissed me. She did it slowly for a moment and I could tell she did come across her own lesbian lust and this wasn't an act at all. Not that I thought it was, but she had my mind twisted.

After another moment, she dropped down to my tits and rubbed her face all over them. I had to feel her head and appreciate just how much she relished the state of affairs then. Sure enough, it was fucked up, but in a good way.

"My boobs aren't as big as yours, but I think you can cherish them, can't you?"

She nodded and grabbed both of them somewhat hard. "I've never been with a woman, but I feel I could conquer Lexi Belle or Kylie Rocket right now."

"Then help yourself to conquer me then, woman."

She leaned to me and kissed me yet again before dropping to my boobs. She let her tongue out and immediately began slathering my nipples.

"Oh, shit, Alexis, that is good," I moaned, feeling her head again. "I'm soiling my panties and your bridesmaid dress."

"I'll live if you have wet spots," she made clear, before switching nipples.

She held both of them hard and worked on her lesbian sexual desires. I just let her and did my best not to scream for one reason or another. My mental and physical responses were battling one another, but in the end, I already knew which would win.

She even got off the bed, but kept her hands on my knockers. She looked right into my eyes as she brushed my nipples, but not with much pressure then. She needed to do it her way, and I wasn't about to hurry her or slow her down for that matter.

She positioned herself in the best position to get me, and with every passing second, she got off her training wheels a little more. She fed me some intense intimacy and held onto my moneymakers as hard as she could too.

So, she kept it clear that she was into chicks, and even if I was her sister-in-law, she was game. I had no idea what all went through her head, but she showed the main idea then. As I loved her right back, I had to let her go about it.

"Yes, lick and suck on my pinkish nipples, they won't bite. I've never gotten any complaints about them before, so go apeshit."

She nodded and kept her green eyes on my brown ones. All the while, I felt the titillation coming my way more and more. Sure enough, I knew it was wrong, but trying a little wrong was gonna pay off in the end.

I caressed her head and even pulled her hair a bit too, but she didn't mind at all. She went with it all and made herself into one beyond-sexy young woman to love. She pressured my bosoms even more too and surely sucked my nipples into her mouth.

I shivered and she made it difficult to stay upright, but I was up for the challenge. With her also eyeballing my eyes, she was making it more difficult. I wasn't about to look away either, so I wasn't helping myself either.

Nevertheless, it was a priceless moment and yet, she wanted more. She grabbed my dress and even pulled it off me. I had to lift myself a tad to make it happen, but once I was in just my panties, she had to lean away.

"Now that's a breathtaking body," she acclaimed, before grabbing my underwear. "May I?"

I nodded and she calmly pulled them off me. "And that's a nice bush too," she hailed, before feeling it with both hands. "I guess I hit the jackpot with you."

"You could say that again."

Then she rose to her feet she pushed off her dress completely. As she stood in just her panties as well, she brought my hands to them. I couldn't help, but push them down to her feet as well, so she was naked too.

Sure enough, I had to revel in her beauty, but still for a different reason than her. Then she dropped back down to her knees and pulled me to her again. She couldn't help, but feel both my cunt and one of my tits.

"After we have sex, are you still gonna love me as your sister-in-law?"

"Yes."

"I think you're the most intoxicating woman in the world. I've never been with a woman, but thinking about it now, I can't think of a better woman to hook up with."

"So, you don't have Piage Owens' number?"

"I guess not," she admitted, before licking my nipple some more and thrusting her fingers too.

So, she had me feeling pretty damn good and showed no signs of stopping. She wanted to do so much more, and I let it happen. I wasn't a fan of women, but yet, she made me feel good both inside and out then.

"Well, you definitely have pictured doing this to a woman before, I can't imagine that not happening."

She nodded, but failed to stop even for a second. She went back and forth between my melons and kept both of them satisfied. All the while, she had my cunt feeling good too as she scrubbed my lips and let those fingers thrust. I watched her the whole time, but of course, she dared me to break eye contact.

"So, am I winning you over now?"

"You could say that."

"I don't care if you have B-cups, you're still sexy to me."

"Okay, thanks."

She kissed me again and calmly kissed her way down to my crotch. As she got to my slit, she smooched me all around it, but after a moment, she pecked the center of my lips.

"I've never done this before, Maya," she fretted, peeking at me.

"Well, there's no time like the present, so do it and it'll become part of your hot past."

She nodded and kissed yet again. "I love you," she stated, prior to going down to my cherry.

She placed her palms on my thighs and tongue on my lips down there.

"Holy shit, I love you too, Alexis," I moaned, lying back and feeling her head too.

Even though she never did it before, she immediately showed that must have known something. I already knew she had fantasized about being with another woman, so she had a quick impact on me right away.

So, I took the pleasure perfectly by not loving it too much, or hating it. She won me over indeed and made me love her that much more. I loved getting eaten out, but having her do it was playing a whole new ballgame.

She went slow on me and watched me view her the whole time. I had to lean back on one hand and I brushed her head with the other. I already found it hard to breathe too, but I loved the situation once again even though it was wrong.

She moved her head around somewhat, but kept her tongue somewhere down there. Whether it was on my tongue or in between them, she showed me that she could learn fast and go about it as she judged my reactions.

I jolted a bit and broke eye contact several times too, but she took that to heart and kept me turned on the whole time more than I could imagine. Even with my bush there, she fucked me flawlessly.

That made me pull her hair a bit too, but that wasn't slowing her down at all. She wanted to know what it was like to be with a woman, and just as she thought, she loved it. I even got the thrills of her scrubbing my cunt with her whole face.

"Well, you're a diabolical woman, Alexis," I branded her, before pulling her to me again. "That's some good juice."

"Well, you made it, so it makes sense," she giggled, before going back to my cunt. "Go ahead, lie down."

I did just that and took the pleasure the best I could. I felt my boobs and squeezed them for leverage as I tried to deal with the thrills she gave me. She placed her palms on my thighs hard and kept my legs spread to give herself perfect access to my pussy.

I couldn't watch her then, she again, she didn't mind. She was more than content with pleasing me and me not only accepting it, but loving it too. I felt my cunt become on fire, and she was dousing it with lighter fluid.

I felt like I was in the middle of an earthquake as she made me shake nonstop. It was freaky but it created the best sensation that I would never forget. So, I practically attempted to rip my own boobs off my chest.

Yet, I couldn't stop her from slathering my lips both inside and out. She couldn't help, but increase her speed, so she showed she was learning. I didn't say it with words, but my reactions showed again that she was on fire.

I wanted to arch my back, but it was a fool's errand by then. I put myself on a silver platter, and she ate me up, so to speak. Although, after a few more minutes, I did feel her head with both hands. I fondled it for her again and showed love.

"Fuck me, Alexis, you're awesome."

"I know, now tell me you love me."

"I love you."

"Look at me."

I rose my head and glanced at her. "I love you."

She pulled me up to her and kissed me back. "love you too," she made clear, before advancing me back down.

I had to watch her get between my legs once again and work her magic. Whether she had zero experience or studied Darcie Dolce in every scene she ever shot, she was making me feel good and wanting to fuck the shut out of her too.

I knew it was bad, but it was so bad that it was good. So, I had to let her eat me out until I couldn't take it for another second. I felt her brother doit to me several times before, but she was demolishing him like it was nothing.

I managed to keep my eyes on her green ones for a moment as she looked right back at me, but I didn't speak. She displayed the sexiest photo I could imagine, and I tried to paint the best mental picture I could while capturing the feeling too.

She moved her face back and forth a bit too, so as she made me feel better, I found the will to push her face on my cunt a bit more. She didn't mind at all, in fact, she got feistier. She let her tongue move in between my lips and that got me moaning like mad.

I couldn't let out any real words, but seeing her smile meant she liked it. She stayed down on her knees the whole time and took full advantage of her position and ate me out like it was the last thing she'd do.

She proved that she loved pussy, or at least mine, and there was no way I was about to cut her off. She made herself as cute as hell, and I felt like I was waking up Christmas morning and I got the undeniable sweetest eye candy along with some intense oral pleasure.

She even took my hands and grabbed them as she rose to me. "I hope you like me now," she told me, before kissing me.

"I like you more now, I never disliked you."

"I'm not looking to dig into the past, but you're lying. It's okay, though, I think we'll get along famously now," she told me, before kissing me and going down to my nipples.

She went to town on my nipples for a moment and brought my hands back to her head once again. I watched her show intense love and accepted it like Santa giving me a bike when I was young.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, this is awesome. Maybe this is about you, but still, you're..."

She failed to finish my sentence for me, but I loved the pleasure she gave me. I took it all with a grain of salt, but sure enough, she was like Metallica and I was just a cover band of them trying to hold steady.

She used that slick tongue of hers flawlessly and slathered my nipples endlessly. With every passing second, it became more wrong, but in the end, she gave me pleasure that I never felt before in my life.

I knew the emotions were a big part of it, but still, she took full advantage of the pleasure goldmine and milked me for all I was worth it seemed. I fought like hell to keep eye contact, but I made it happen.

Then she began fingering me again too and making me cum. She let her fingers thrust in and out of my beaver as slowly as possible and surely made herself that much sweeter. I couldn't possibly hate it if I tried by then, she made herself perfect to me.

Then she came up to me yet again and kissed me. "Your turn, sister-in-law," she muttered, before sitting next to me. "I pleased you, now you should please me, spread the love."

"I've been with a woman before, though."

"You were ready willing earlier, remember?"

"I know, but..."

"But nothing, if you want to be the best sister-in-law, then be that right here, right now. You want me to get married to a happy woman, right?" she asked, stealing my hands and placing them on her tits.

"Yes, but," I muttered, before a gap. "Fine, but if you even joking that I don't love you, then that will hurt me, and that won't be okay, got it?"

"Are you gonna show me what it's like to be with a woman or not? You can't half-ass it either, because you're all in or not at all."

"Okay, I guess," I groaned, viewing her jugs.

"Do you need me to sweeten the deal now, is that why you're resistant?"

"No, I've just never been with a woman and had the desire to, but I love you and wanted to make you feel better then you told me that you wanted to know what it was like to be with one."

"Fine, I'll have you with me to see Katy Perry in a few months, fair enough? I was just gonna go with a couple of girlfriends, but I'll take you with us if you want."

I smiled somewhat. "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I love you, so I'll do it for you just because I love you too. You're not into chicks, but I am at least a little bit, so I know I'll be forever in your debt, but I'll do something more for you if need be. If you do this for me, then obviously, there's nothing you won't do for family," she explained, getting on my lap. "You think I'm beautiful, don't you? Even if you're never with another woman for the rest of my life, you'll go to the grave knowing that you made it with the sexiest woman in the world."

"That's not very sex, you sound full of yourself."

"Fair enough," she muttered, before kissing me. "It won't happen again," she assured me, before taking my palms and setting them on her hotters. "How does this sound: I'll go to the grave knowing that my one time was worth the hottest woman in the universe."

"I'll accept that compliment, but after today remember that two wrongs don't make a right," I reminded her, before leaning to her knockers.

"If you say so," she mentioned, before setting her palms on my head and pushing her cunt on my stomach. "I love you."

I swallowed while eyeballing her moneymakers. "I love you too."

She gave me a minute to truly feel her rack and appreciate it. I felt nervous as hell, but wanted to make her feel good if I could. Surely enough, lust, passion, and love all drove me, but it was still like getting ready for open heart surgery.

"Don't worry, my melons won't bite."

"I know," I told her, pulling her to me. "You might be loving, and dashing, but you're still making me nervous."

"Is there anything I can do for you? Would you like to feel more of me?" she asked, taking my right hand and setting it down on her bush. "I'm just a hot chick, I'm not gonna judge you, Maya, I'm just your sister-in-law, the only one you're ever gonna have. The one that loves you and will do anything for you."

"What, are you Mother Thesea now?"

"Something like that, but do you feel my pussy getting wet now? That's because of you, hot chick," she told me, before pushing her tits to my face. "Now let that tongue out and tickle me."

"What if I can't please you?"

"Fuck, Maya, I'm already indebted to you, do you think I'm gonna go back on our deal if you're not perfect?"

"Fine," I groaned, before letting my tongue out and licking her left nipple.

"Oh, there's that spark, Maya," she moaned, grabbing my neck. "Oh, that's sweet."

Even though that was music to my ears, I didn't let that go to my head. I surely knew that it would be work to please a woman. It wasn't like getting a man off and would take some time, but I was up to the challenge. I closed my eyes and just focused on pleasing her.

"I know it's fucked up and it probably doesn't taste like strawberries, but keep going for me. Only because you love me," she let out, massaging my neck.

I nodded and made her feel as good as I could make her. Sure enough, she was right; it was fucked up, but in a good way. I felt the repulsion coursing throughout my body, but with her there giving me such emotional support, she kept me upright mentally.

She kept her hands on my neck and helped me physically that way. I went to both of her knockers and licked both of those nipples marginally. I needed to get off my training wheels first, and it definitely appeared that I'd be on them longer than her.

Nevertheless, I felt the need to return the favor when she pushed her hooters on my face. I grabbed them too and held them as tightly as I could. I didn't have any experience in this area, but she told me how turned on she was with her leaking snatch and her rubbing hands.

"Yes, yes, yes, Maya, spread your saliva all over my nipples and keep it flowing off them too. Show me how much you love me that even do this fucked up shit for me. What better appreciation could there be?"

I didn't answer her with words, but with my mouth still. I felt the bad feelings slowly going away, but still, they were there. Sure enough, she gave me the prize, but I couldn't appreciate it fully. Yet, she was up for making me feel different about it the more she gave it to me.

It came as love and lust hadn't felt in a while, so I was an easy target, but I still wasn't a lesbian. Yet, she made me a small fan of her nude body at least. I didn't desire to be with any other woman, but she was turning my wheels.

"You see, they're just tits, they won't bite and in due time, they'll taste good. Mark my words, we're gonna be closer than you and Adam."

"If you say so."

"I do," she made clear, pressuring my head. "Feel free to touch my twat again, it won't bite. It's as smooth as my butt, and wet too."

I nodded, but decided to feel her butt instead. I grasped those cheeks and felt the urge to go further, but I didn't want to walk too fast. Still, she put our temptation and lured me in too. Nevertheless, she made sure to drop to kiss me from time to time.

So, she wasn't half-assing anything and reminded me over and over again that the love was mutual. Maybe the lust wasn't completely there, but surely coming out the wazoo on her end. Whether I liked it or not, my head made me taste the sister-in-law's flavor.

"You see, woman? There's nothing to be afraid of, they won't hurt you, they're like two shaved kittens, they just want some loving. Loving that only another woman can give, do you know what I mean?"

I nodded and kept going on her. Yet, a moment later, she pulled me to her again and pasted her lips to mine. Her arms went around me as well and she held me as close as possible. So, I was loved and cherished, just not in a traditional way. Nevertheless, I had to let it pass and cherish it like nothing else.

"I've thought about this happening a million times before, but the real thing is so much better."

"You've thought about us hooking up before, Alexis?"

"Oh, no, I meant just with any woman, I'm sorry."

"It's okay," I made clear, before kissing her. "I hope I'm making it everything you thought it'd be."

"You are, now keep going on me."

I gave them the pleasure I thought she wanted. Sure enough, I didn't have any experience, but I thought that maybe I didn't need and then. I could only gather that my trying to give her that pleasure was enough.

Either way, I gave it to her and felt her rubbing my head the whole time too. I looked at her as much as I could if only to add intimacy to make up for my lack of experience, but again, it seemed she was more than happy that I gave an effort.

I continued to feel her pussy leak out, and that gave me more confidence to keep going. I licked all over both of her nipples several times and went back and forth numerous times. All the while, she watched me, but didn't say a word.

She eyefucked me, though, and still pushed her knockers on me somewhat too. She didn't break my groove though as slow as it was. I was next to positive that I'd never be with another woman then, but for the time being, I was there for my sister-in-law.

I clenched her butt cheeks and even let my fingers find their way toward her lips back there. I jiggled a bit once I got there, but it didn't get my mouth off her nipples. As I got her to lick her lips as well, I was on fire.

"Come on, Maya, feel my slit, it's dripping wet all because of you. Feel it and find out just how hot I think you are. You should be fighting off guys on the way from work every day. Maybe not women, you're not into chicks like I am, but any guy with a dick that likes to stick it to hot women, that's your type, huh?"

"Sure," I muttered, before kissing her. "Whatever you think, I'm sure it's true."

"I think you have three boobs."

"No," I interjected, backing away. "There's only two there."

"I was joking."

"I know, but still, that wasn't funny. Just because I let you get into my panties doesn't mean I'm gonna give you courtesy laughs for dumb jokes. If you were a hot guy, then maybe, but you're a hot chick, so I'm not gonna give you that laugh."

"Fair enough," she added, before kissing me. "Tell you what, though," she muttered, before lying down on the bed. "If you get between my legs, I'll laugh my ass off at any joke of yours that isn't racist or homophobic," she told me, spreading her legs. I'll laugh like you're Jay Leno or Bill Maher, sound good? It's just as cherry, only this one doesn't shrivel up and it's always wet."

"Okay," I mumbled, before feeling it.

I shook a bit and felt on edge once again. I wanted to lease her, but her cunt was more nerve-racking than both of her jugs. It was drenched and even with her bush, it wasn't about to become dry none whatsoever.

She clutched her melons and shook in response, but didn't say a word. She just let me be me for the time being and get a feel for her once again. Sure enough, I already touched her snatch, so I was already invested, but sure enough, it wasn't like flipping a light switch.

"Well, you've been eaten out before, right? Just picture what you'd want to have a guy do for you, Maya."

"Okay, Alexis."

"I love you."

I took a deep breath. "I love you too."

I calmly leaned to her beaver and rubbed my lips on it for a moment. I instantly got her juice smeared all over mine and it was freaky, but in a good way. I wanted to make her love me even if it wasn't for the right reason in that context.

"Yes, tickle them if you need to, Maya. Get that juice and taste all of its sweet nectar. I've sucked it off a cock before, so I know how good it is. Get all the sweet stuff you need, I've got a never-ending supply, but you already knew that. You have your own pussy, I remember. I ate you out too, so you're being a good sister-in-law and doing it for me too. That makes you sweeter than your brother, but don't tell him that."

I nodded and let my tongue out to begin licking it ever so slowly. I felt her vibrating and she plopped her hands on my head as well. So, I had her turned on again, but of course, she was just happy I was between her legs.

I wanted to watch her, but I had to closer my eyes to make sure I could focus, and truly make her appreciate me. I wanted it to be easy, but not too easy, I guess. In any event, I was helping her cheat on my brother all because she wanted to be with a woman.

She got the chance to have a woman between her legs and enjoyed every second of it. So, I kept at it and gave her more pleasure. So, I calmly licked those delicate lips for me even though I still had those repulsion feelings.

"The best way for any straight to prove they love a woman is to eat her out, so you must love me."

"I do, smart-ass."

"Come here," she muttered, pulling me to her.

Our tits collided again and our lips got pasted together too. Sure enough, kissing was quite different from eating her out, but it was something I could do.

After a moment, she parted her lips. "I love you more than Katy Perry."

"Coming from you, that means a lot," I made clear, prior to dropping to her cunt.

She pulled me back to her. "Yes. it does because whether your brother made me the happiest woman in the world or not if I got the chance to fuck her, I'd do it in a heartbeat. She's one hot chick. I don't want to piss you off right now, but I'd ravage her."

"Okay then, good to know," I whispered, before licking her pussy again.

I didn't know what to make of that, but I accepted it and just gave her my passion. I had no idea just how good a celebrity would be on her, but I wished her luck to get her. Until then, I licked her cunt as slowly, but hardly as I could.

I felt the real urge to go further, but I stayed on my training wheels, and still try to pick up speed, so to speak. I knew I'd never be able to be what she built up in her mind, but be something for her.

"Oh, yes, Maya, you said you didn't like pussy. You're just doing it for me, huh? No matter how good you get or make me feel, you'll never do it again, will you? Come on, you may tell me, I'm just your sister-in-law," she moaned, petting my head. "Well, I love you for it, no you have at least one 'No questions asked, whatever you need, you get.' favor from me."

I nodded, but kept going on her. Sure enough, she was right and I couldn't see doing it again, but still, all things considered, I could cross it off my bucket list if it ever ended up there. She stayed upright for me then and maintained eye contact.

"Oh, come here," she mumbled, before pulling me up to her.

She placed her hands on my neck and made out with me as passionately as she could. Once again, our tits came together and we felt each other emotionally too. I had to feel her legs as I let her lead, but sure enough, she managed to sway me a little bit.

Our make-out session just kept going and going, and her hands even dropped down to my butt. She clenched those cheeks hard and made it clear that she was thankful. Not that I had doubts, but it was nice to know.

"Oh, you're a great sister-in-law," she praised me, gently parting her lips.

"I'll say, ladies," we heard Adam moan.