My Brother and Sister in law - Page 10

ilikeoldchangke · #**136** 21-05-2013, 01:52 PM

I felt my sense heighten as I thought about what I was about to do.

I kept very quiet and I stood motionless at the door, observing Sylvia in her state. I took a few steps forward, trying to see if she’s awake but the pillow was covering her face.

I knelt down on my knees and slowly crawled towards her exposed lower back.

I knew it was a sick act but it gave me satisfaction, and I could feel blood flowing freely to my dick, straining against my pants.

I took a quick sniff, smelling the area where her lower back is exposed, I could pick up some perspiration smell and remnants of her afternoon shower. It was extremely arousing as I quickly right myself up and checked on the still sleeping Sylvia.

I went down low again, taking care to exhale all my breath before going close to her exposed skin, I wouldn’t want to be blowing hot air on her naked flesh.

I suck in the air slowly , going as close as I could towards the opening created by her perky bums, it was indescribable. There was this sweet womanly scent and put a smile on my face, I could not explain why, probably just my mind fucking with me again but I felt this weird sense of elation, happiness and joy.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva as I let my nose ran lower, sniffing my sisiter in law’s backside. It was mostly the smell of fabric, and a bit of the softlan smell.
My eyes slowly traced Sylvia’s legs, moving slowly to her feet.

She was wearing a ¾ pants, and it covered most of her legs, exposing only a bit of calves and the rest of her feet. Her manicured nails had seen better days, some of the paint was peeling off.

Her toes looked so delicious, cute and suckable.

The plaster I helped her put on Thursday had been removed, revealing an ugly cut and a scratch.

I brought my nose close again, my mind reeling from the sick act as I smell my sister in law’s feet and calves.

I stood up in the room, feeling a little frisky as I considered my next course of action. I was tempted to just take my dick out and start wanking to the scene in front of me. Although it was nothing much except an exposed back, I can’t help feeling really aroused and horny seeing my sister in law in that state.

4.15pm

Thankfully the bigger head prevailed and I left the room. I took a look around the house and noticed the bedsheets and the PE attire had joined a pile of clothes at the yard.

I did not know which bra was worn by who so I kissed and lick both of it, trying to imagine I’m tasting the nipples of Sylvia, flicking it with my tongue.

4.30pm

The tsunami of perverse thoughts started coming in waves and before long, my warped and twisted mind decided to try something else.

I went to the town centre and bought a serving of fish soup for Sylvia and slowly went through the plan in my head a few times.

It requires a bit of luck and there were some uncertainty involved but I decided to go ahead with it.

5.00pm

I arrived back at the apartment and I decide to wake Sylvia up. Her position looked more decent now, with her just lying face up. She looked really hot with her eyes close, unaware of what was going on around her.

I gently shook Sylvia but I got no response from her. It was after several attempts, including a couple of heavy taps and shake on her forearms before she finally roused from her deep slumber.

James : Sylvia, Gillian told me to get you some fish soup before you take your meds.

She looked groggy and a little disorientated as she stretched herself on the bed.
Sylvia : Oh ok, thanks James.

James : Wah, you look quite bad leh.

I took the opportunity to touch her on her forehead, feeling her damp skin on my hand

James : hmm. A bit of fever I think.

I asked her if she had a thermometer and she said it’s somewhere in her room but don’t bother with it.

I left her and went on out to the dining area, hoping she would come out of the guest room.

I almost wanted to punch my fist in the air when I saw her stagger out zombie like towards the dining table. I opened up the fish soup for her, setting the utensils for her and poured her a glass of water.

I told her to take a bit if she’s not hungry then take her meds, not good to take them on empty stomach. She nodded like a zombie as she brushed her hair behind her ears.

I asked her where did she put her medication and retrieved them from behind the bar counter. Taking a quick look, I realised it was pretty much the same batch of meds I found in the old rattan basket.

I checked the time and took a mental note of what time she would be due for the next round of medication.

5.15pm

Sylvia had a bit of the soup I bought and she stuck out her hand as I emptied the tablets onto her palms.

She just took a swig of the cough syrup direct from the bottle, looking at the guage how much she consumed before taking another small sip to ensure it’s the right dosage.

I told her to go rest and I’ll wake her up around 9 plus for the next round of medicine.

I went with her into the room , and I told her she needed to just sweat the cold off. I turned down the fan and I helped her cover up fully with the blanket.

James : This is not enough, you got other blankets ?

She shook her head and I brought over the big quilt from the masterbed room.

As I helped to cover her up she exclaimed with a throaty laugh.

Sylvia : Wah. Dumpling ar.

James : Let the sweat come out and you’ll be fine in a few hours.

Her eyes closed as she thanked me.
I drew the curtains and left the guest room.

So far so good.

I immediately dropped Gillian an sms asking where is she , she replied 5 minutes later that she’s still back home packing.

I told her let me know when she’s on her way here, I want to walk her over from the train station as the road is pretty quiet.

Gillian :  Ok… love you..

5.45pm

I went in to check on Sylvia asking in a rather audible voice is she’s ok and is it too hot for her but I got no reply.

I waved my hands in front of Sylvia’s face , repeating my question but there were no reaction from her.

I had a long shower before I went to catch some TV, praying the sun would set sooner.

I took Sylvia’s phone and tried to fiddle with it only to realize it was locked.

I used the house phone and made a call to Sylvia’s mobile, the moment it connected, I just left both phones on the line.

Incoming call is free anyway.

I’m just interested in draining the battery.

7pm

It’s starting to get dark and I could feel butterflies in my stomach again. I dropped Gillian an sms, telling her I’ve already taken care of Sylvia’s dinner, and she’s gone back to rest after taking her meds.

Gillian replied saying she’s having dinner with her parents and will be coming over after she’s done.

7.30pm

The sky is rather dark and I dimmed the lights in the whole house.

I went into the guest room again, Sylvia was still buried deep under that pile of sheets and blanket and I shook her gently, asking how she felt but I got no reply.

I checked Sylvia’s mobile, it’s already dead and I replaced it back onto the side table.

7.45pm

I went into the living room and adjusted the clock forward to 9.15pm

I did the same for the guest room, and for the clock in the kitchen.
I even changed the one in masterbed room just to be sure.

I felt an erection coming again as I ran through my plan again in my head. Bracing myself, I went to the guest room to wake Sylvia up.

I called out several times, shaking her gently but she was still deep in sleep. It was only after several taps on her cheek before she roused a little, mumbling something about letting her sleep.

I brought Sylvia’s medicine into the room, placing them on the side table before I tried to wake her again.

James : Sylvia. Time for your medicine.

She took a good 2-3 minutes before waking up as she reached for the phone, trying to look at the time before realizing the battery is flat.

Sylvia: James, help me plug this in.

I saw her looked at the luminous hands of the clock in the room and I switched on the small table lamp, passing her the glass of water I prepared.

I asked if she was feeling any better and she nodded as she took her meds again.

Sylvia : Feels better after sweating it out.

I told her to change out of her wet clothes and dry herself properly before going back to sleep and she nodded, climbing out of the bed as I cleared the meds off the beside table.

ilikeoldchangke · #**137** 21-05-2013, 01:53 PM

Actual time 7.55pm
Sylvia’s time 9.20pm

I got a message from Gillian, saying that she’s almost done, and will be heading my way soon. I panicked a little as I did not know her exact location.

A mistake I should not have made.

Actual time 8pm
Sylvia’s time 9.25pm

5 minutes after she shuffled into the master bedroom, Sylvia emerged in another set of sleep clothes. She had a bundle of clothes in her hand as she came out into the living room.

After dropping them off at the yard, I felt my heartbeat quickened as she sat down at the dining table with me.

I was starting to feel a little anxious as if she did not go to bed before Gillian joined us, I’ll be fucked. We had some small chat, and Sylvia was apologetic for troubling me but I shrugged it off, saying it’s ok.

As the clock ticked by I began to perspire.

Actual time 8.15 pm
Sylvia’s time 9.40pm

I could feel my heartbeat increased as I dread for the moment when Gillian’s message or phone call arrive, asking me to pick her from the station. Or worse, she decides to just pop right in.

Actual time 8.25 pm
Sylvia’s time 9.50pm

Gillian’s call came, saying she just left bugis, asks me to estimate the time and meet her at the station.

I told Sylvia I’m going to pick Gillian up in a while at the station and she nodded before getting up.

She shuffled back into the room and brought out the quilt, saying she doesn’t need it.

Actual time 8.30 pm
Sylvia’s time 9.55pm

Sylvia went to the bathroom as I tore at my hair, cursing myself for the stupid plan.

Actual time 8.40 pm
Sylvia’s time 10.05pm

Gillian smsed again, saying she’s already at Kembangan.

I was about to go mad when Sylvia suddenly came out of the bathroom and shuffled into the guest room.

I pretended to walk pass and saw that she had just tuck herself back into bed.

Actual time 8.50 pm
Sylvia’s time 10.10pm

I did a quick check on Sylvia she saw that she had turned sideways, covering her face with her pillow.

My phone rang, Gillian asking me where am I as she’s already at the train station
I told her I’m having a tummy ache, be right there in a while.

I quickly adjusted the clocks back to the original time as perspirations dotted my forehead.

8.55pm

I double checked that everything is ok before I head to the yard and retrieved the bundle of clothes Sylvia dropped into the basket.

I felt my dick stir as I felt the wet fabric in my hands.

Her freshly sweat soak sleep clothes which I took pictures of.

I felt a sense of excitement as I slowly unwrapped the bundle, hoping to find what I’m looking for. I was not disappointed when I found the wet and damp underwear intertwined with her pants.

I brought it to my nose and I could not describe the sensation it was bringing to my erection.

I carried the bundle as I paced around the apartment, thinking where would be a good place to keep it.

Right when I was pacing in the middle of the living room, I heard the unlocking of the gates and I cursed at my plan.

I quickly dashed into the master bedroom, stuffing the bundle of Sylvia’s clothes under the quilt she had just returned.

I barely made it out into the guest toilet when the main door was opened and Gillian called out for me.

9.03pm

I heard the knock on the guest bathroom and I flushed the WC before opening the door.

I gave Gillian a weak smile and apologized , saying I had a tummy ache.

Gillian : Wah, you perspire until like that ar.

James : Big business, need a lot of energy.

She nodded her head and went into the living room just in time to avoid the growl coming from my stomach.

I thought about the stash of freshly stained clothes I had hidden and concluded that it was worth forsaking dinner for.

Botakhead · #**138** 21-05-2013, 02:09 PM

Great sacrifice for greater enjoyment.

hotdogie · #**139** 22-05-2013, 01:15 AM

Hahaha and i thought there was going to be an even more nefarious plan.

ilikeoldchangke · #**140** 22-05-2013, 09:45 AM

I waited for Gillian to head into the shower before I pillaged the kitchen for something to fill my stomach, half way through more bread and water I felt a silly suddenly, going through all this to satisfy my sexual cravings.

It had just dawn on me that Sylvia’s sick and here I am trying to take advantage of the situation.

It also occurred to me that since Sylvia is unwell, chances are Gillian would be spending the evening with me.

I quickly chowed down my food and went into the room and retrieved the damp clothes, it was a pity letting them go at the yard after all the effort but I sensed a pretty good chance for me to seek release that evening.

I waited at the entrance of the bathroom and Gillian gave me a look from the corner of her eye when she saw me blocking the door as she dried her hair.
She tried to squeeze pass me but I grabbed her around the waist, half dragging and pulling her into the master bedroom.

In a mix of giggles and frowns, she tried to keep the commotion down

Gillian : Siao ar Dear, sis is in the next room… don’t la.

James : I’m going mad, you need to save me..

I managed to drag her to the bed where she fell with a giggle onto the sheets.

We made out, tried doing it near the window before I came in missionary staring at the giant portrait of Sylvia and Joe.

It was an erotic session, making out in your sister in law’s bed, staring at her in her wedding gown.

Gillian fell asleep in my arms that evening, it had been a while since we got to sleep together after sex.

3rd October 2010

Sunday.
8am

I was the first one up that morning before the girls joined me around 9. Sylvia’s said she feels so much better after a good rest and thinks probably just one more round of meds should do the trick.

Sunday was usually the day I usually have dinner with my parents or my in laws, Gillian and I would try to schedule at least once per side each month. It was the least we could do given the kind of schedule led by corporate mules these days in Singapore.

I would have loved to spend some alone time with Gillian, going to the movies, shopping perhaps but somehow I felt this weird attachment to Sylvia. It was as if part of me wanted her to join us when we go out.

I couldn’t explain it, but I began to believe I’m craving for her attention.

12pm

Gillian headed for the shower as we got ready to head out that Sunday afternoon. We invited Sylvia to join us but she says she wants to rest at home.

I joined Sylvia at the sofa, asking how was she feeling.

Sylvia : You meant the cold or everything that is going on ? haha

I gave an embarrassed laugh and added that I’m asking about both.

Sylvia : I feel much better, thanks for taking care of me yesterday. If not I think I’ll still be feeling quite bad today.

James : It’s ok, I didn’t do much, but you were really hard to wake yesterday man. Haha.

James : I had to call and shake and tap before you even acknowledge me.

Sylvia slapped her thighs with a ‘piak’ as she laughed at me comment.

Sylvia: I’m so sorry, that happens when I take cough syrup, I don’t know why also. Just felt so nice to sleep after that.

James : No wonder.

Sylvia : Actually even without the meds, I could still be quite hard to wake. Haha.

I brought up the subject of Joe, saying that I tried calling him this couple of days but he did not answer the phone. I dropped him several messages too without getting a reply.

Sylvia just nodded and stared at the TV.

Sylvia : I’ve kinda gave up on this already.

She went on to say that she had been putting up with his nonsense several months back, and it seemed he was the first one giving up on that relationship.

Then came a moment of awkward silence as we both sat staring at the Tv that was not even on.

I was looking at Sylvia’s legs again through the reflection of the Tv, the way they intercross each other as they laid so deliciously on the coffee table. Sylvia spoke suddenly, asking if I could do her a favour.

Sylvia : You said you’ll help me if I wriggle my toes James, haha. Still up for it ?

James : haha, of course. What do you need me to do.

Sylvia : I don’t know if there’s any chance of me getting my money back but I would still like to try.

I nodded, waiting for Sylvia to continue.

Sylvia : And ermm… if you are free one of the week day evenings after work , can you accompany me to Joe’s place ?

I was a little surprised when she asked , I wanted to ask why but she seemed like she have not completed her sentence.

Sylvia : I still have some stuff at his place, I just want to clear out everything.

I agreed and told her I’ll make time either on Monday or Tueday. I could meet her straight at the train station near Joe’s place.

Sylvia : Thanks James.

We chatted for a while longer , talking about happier times before Gillian came out of the shower.

Sylvia got up and went into the study.

I took a quick shower and left the place with Gillian.

9pm

We got back to see Sylvia swinging away at the Wii remote, playing tennis with the computer. Gillian gave a shriek and ran off to join Sylvia.

4th October 2010

7.30am
Mass orgy

For the bathroom I meant.

We did not anticipate that everyone is going to use the bathroom at around the same time and that first morning was a total mess.

I had just work up and was about to get out of bed with an erection poking at my shorts when the room door opened.

I quickly got under the sheets again, just remaining in my upright position as Sylvia gave me a casual wave and headed into the toilet.

I got up and went for the guest bathroom, I was about to close the door before Gillian rushed in.

James : Dear I need to pee.

She ignored me as said go ahead as she started brushing her teeth.

I gave up trying to fight a losing battle and I waited in the living room for my turn.

8.00am
The girls came out of the bathroom around the same time and I finally got to wash up.

I heard the knock on my door and Gillian shouted that she’s heading off with her sis.

By the time I finish my dump , it was already 8.15.

I got dressed and reached the train at 8.30 for another mass orgy.

4.30pm

I was clearing some backlog of work when I got an sms from Sylvia.
She asked if I’m free to join her at Joe’s place that evening.

I replied I’m ok, and she asked me to meet at 7.30pm.

7.15pm

I was early but Sylvia was earlier.

I seldom see Sylvia in her work wear and she looked rather hot in heels and pants.

Classy is the word.

We took a slow walk towards Joe’s place, Sylvia told me she called ahead and Joe’s dad answered the phone, asking her to come on over.

James : Did he say anything about Joe ?

Sylvia : He hasn’t seen him for a few days already.

I nodded as we walked along the small street where I remembered the entourage of cars was parked on their wedding day.

7.25pm

Joe’s parents asked us in and Sylvia introduced me as her sister’s fiancé. Joe’s parents recognized me instantly and pleasantries were exchanged.
I could tell they were a little upset when Joe was mentioned, they too said that he seemed a totally different person.

Sylvia told her in laws that she’s trying to get hold of him to talk things out.
I believe the hint was big enough when she said she wanted to retrieve some stuff from Joe’s room.

ilikeoldchangke · #**141** 22-05-2013, 09:46 AM

7.30pm

We entered Joe’s room and Sylvia went to the cupboard. She brought along a paper bag and started putting her clothes into it.

Sleep wear, casual, pants, skirts, everything. Lingerie too.

She managed to stuff a few pair of flats and heels into her shoe bag too.

I did not help but just took a seat on the bed, staring at the photos on the walls and table.

Sylvia passed me the bags when she’s done and the next thing she did sent a chill down my spine.

She dove deep into the recess of the cupboard, digging through Joe’s clothes.

I saw her brought out piles of Joes clothes, sorting through them , lifting them up one by one as if she was searing for something.

James : Ermmm.. what are you looking for.

Sylvia : er.. it’s nothing.. just checking.

She stuffed all the clothes back and went straight to the pc table, pulling out the chair.

I saw her face turn pale when she tried to reach for the cpu and it was not there.

It’s sitting in a box under my bed.

Her shoulder’s slouched and Sylvia just sat motionless at that table.

I got up and asked if she’s ok.

Sylvia : No I’m not..
I could see she was on the verge of tears as her eyes started to water.

I pulled a napkin from a box nearby and she took it.

Sylvia : James I need to get hold of Joe. It’s really important.

I knew what was going on but somehow part of me wanted to milk this situation for all it’s worth.

As I watched Sylvia dry her tears on the table, I knew I was going to hell.

Perhaps a special place for sick and fuck up people like me.

I knew it was wrong but somehow I felt compelled to do it. To push it.

To take advantage of the situation.

I put a hand on her shoulder and gave it a gentle squeeze.

James : What’s wrong Sylvia ? Tell me.
She just shook her head, saying I won’t understand.

I asked her a question.

James : It’s ok if you don’t want to say but if you trust me enough to help you, share it with me. I’ll do what I can.

I knelt down, bringing myself to her level as she swiveled her chair towards me.
James : Tell me what’s wrong ?

Sylvia : I don’t know how to put this.

She took a while to compose herself before telling me as straight forward as she could.

Sylvia : There was a hardisk . It contained really private and personal stuff.

She looked away, not wanting to meet my eye. I could see tears swelling up again.

James : Don’t worry. I’ll help you get it back

She laughed, drying her tears at the same time.
Sylvia : We don’t even know where Joe is right now.

I stood up and put my hands in my pockets.
James : Don’t worry, I’ll find a way.

She did not seem convinced, probably thinking I’m just out to console her.

I tried to lighten up the situation.

James : You wriggled your toes didn’t you ? that’s a start remember ?

She laughed again , but did not offer up a reply.

Then I put the question in a way that caught her attention.

James : So….

I paced around the room.

James : You think I can have a peek at the disk if I get it back ?

I saw her stand up immediately and smacked me on my arms several times as she laughed a miserably and sobbing laugh.

I waited for her to calm down and tell her to take it easy. I promise I will sort things out for her.

We waited for her to compose herself before leaving Joe’s room and saying our goodbyes to Joe’s parents.

In the lift, Sylvia suddenly spoke.

Sylvia : I can’t let you take a peek of the disk James, but I’ll never forget your help.

She turned and looked at me as we descended to the ground floor.

James : I’ll get it back…. Then I’ll blackmail you .

She burst out laughing, smacking me on my back as we left the lift.

Sylvia added one last sentence that really made my day.

Sylvia : Better you than Joe….