Permission to Sin!

Emily I had always wanted and yearned for my sister’s husband from the first time that I set my eyes on him and that was when she introduced him to us. He was rich, handsome, industrious and caring. I was not a bad person for wanting him, as my sister and I shared a very good relationship, but I just couldn’t help it. Tom was everything that i needed in a man. He owned an industrial company and I was totally obsessed with him. He and my sister were married for three years and I had been living with them for over a year now. I did not move in with my sister just because I wanted to, I moved in with her because I wanted to be closer to Tom. I had a lot of his photos on my phone and I m*********d with his picture every night. But a dildo was simply not enough. I wanted his huge monster c**k. And I knew that it was huge because I had seen it before, not once, not twice. I always sneaked up on Tom and watched him when he had his bed and sometimes, I touched my p***y while watching him bathe. But that was simply not enough. I wanted that d**k inside my p***y, buried deep inside of me. I was so obsessed that I stole his shirt sometimes and I m*********d with it. I would go naked and rub his shirt against my p***y, moaning out loud in lust and then, I'd return the shirt and watch him wear it the next day. I also watched as he f****d my sister and wished that i was the one beneath him, giving him more and better styles and i was not a bad sister. I just wanted tom to f**k me. The happiest day of my life was when Ella walked into my room and shared the best news ever. “Hey,” She waved at me and I straightened myself up on the bed, putting my phone away as I was just staring at a picture of Tom. “How are you? I hope I'm not disturbing you?” “Not at all. Do you need help with anything” I was anxious as I asked her that, dying for her to say yes. Most of her little errands were of her sending me to her room where I would be able to see Tom sometimes, smell him or even steal his boxers and rub it against my needy and bare p***y. I was that desirous towards him. “Not really.” Ella replied to my despair and I felt a little sad, but her next words made my face lit up and I tried not to smile too much to show that I was happy with the news. “I will be travelling for a week.” That was the good news. “I’m leaving as some nurses in my ward were all transferred to another hospital to help the doctor during a very important surgery as they are short of nurses.” Great! When was she leaving? “Alright Ella, you don't have to worry about anything.” I assured her. “ Thank you so much. I knew that I could always count on you. I already have my bags packed and I should get going. Tom is dropping me off and he will be back by evening. Help me take care of him. You know what he eats so you can prepare his meals.” “You don’t have to worry sis. I have everything under control.” I watched as Ella sat up from the bed and then she left the room. I squealed once she did. I was going to be alone in the house with Tom. I had a whole week to try and get close to him and make him f**k me. As I sat on the bed, I began plotting how I was going to seduce Tom. When evening came, I had my bath, watched every part of my body, shaved and scrubbed myself. I worse a flimsy night dress, with a lacy panties on and no bar. As I stood in front of the mirror, I could see my n*****s and my underwear. Everything was perfect. I wore my martchin jacket over the night gwon, added perfume before going to the sitting room. Tom was not yet back, but I wanted to be the first thing that he would see once he returned. I turned on the TV as I began to watch the TV show ‘Spartacus.’ I was already about thirty minutes into the movie when Tom returned, I quickly stood up to my feet once he walked in and I was so lucky as an erotic scene was playing at that time. The sound of the people moaning on the TV back. “Tom, you are back.” My voice was soft and if it was any man that I spoke to in that voice, they would shove me down on my knees and make me suck their c**k. “Yeah.” Tom's voice was low and he stood on one spot, staring at me. He never kept his eyes off me and just kept staring. I felt happy knowing that i had gottern his attention and as i stood in front of Tom, i fantazied about him bending me over the couch nad f*****g my p***y from behind and just after he cummed and i had my release as well, id suck his d**k and lick off my c*m and his mixed together. My Breath hitched as I stared at Tom who seemed to be lost in his thoughts. I took a look at him again and I couldn't help but admire how hot he was. Hot, perfect and handsome. I even imaginerd him f*****g me right on the bed that he usually f****d Ella. It would feel so good. “Good night.’’ He suddenly blurted out and to my disappointment, he began to walk away. “Will not have dinner?’’ I asked after he walked past me, but he shook his head, never stopping to look at me. 

“No, thank you.’’