My wife has a younger sister aged 19 who I have lusted over since she was about 16. I'm 34 yrs old.

She knows I've fancied her for most of that time. Although she enjoys knowing I fancy her she would never let anything happen as she loves her sister too much. On the odd occassion I've squeezed passed her in a crowded room and held her waiste going by. It is so much of a turn-on continually coming that close to her but not being able to go any further. I have fanasised about her so much and had some magnificent pulls thinking of her. Her name is Kerry and she has lovely slim, firm, longish legs and a delicious tight arse. Well most 19 year olds do, don't they? She has wonderful long golden hair and bluey-green eyes and she knows how to flirt with them. Her tits are about a 34C, maybe a 34B. I'm a good judge of that sort of thing. Anyway, let me tell you about my good news. She has been doing an aromertherapy & massage course at college, and been practising with friends & family. My wife persuaded her to give me one and knowbody seemed to think it was in anyway inproper so I reluctantly agreed. The evening she came around to do it my wife was out. Apparently it's best done on a proper massage bench but in its absence a bed is better than the floor. Less strain on the masseur. Kerry comes round, takes off her coat and she has this clinical white dress on that she has to wear at college.

It wasn't very long & had a zip down the front. I could just about see her bra & knickers through it. She got me to take all my clothes except my boxers off and lie on the bed with a towel over my bum.

She got some oil out and started massaging me. It was fantastically relaxing-and such a turn on. WOW. I couldn't help myself moaning loudly. I hoped it might turn her on ..but she wouldn't flirt in a situation like this. Eventually I turned over and she started massaging my chest, arms and then legs. I couldn't help but get a hard on which the towel could not disguise.

"Have you got a turn-on" she asked. I was embarressed. "What are you going to do about that then"? She took the towel away and my length was stretching my boxers. "Mmm" she said and carried on massaging my legs.

I had taken a risky step. Do I turn back or go further? I put my hand on her thigh and as I stroked it I said "MaybeI should massage you"? She didn't say anything but let me stroke her milky white firm thighs. The as she massaged my legs her hand came all the way up inside my boxers and very gently massaged my balls with her oily smooth hands. After some more exploring of her thighs & arse I pulled her firmly onto the bed and we kissed so, so passionately.

It was my way of telling her I wanted to play her ever so badly..

and it was her way of telling me she wanted to be played. I started to slow up a bit and moved down to her feet kissing them all the time moving upwards, kissing. It took me 10 minutes to get to her lacy knickers.

Her private part underneath was teasing wet.

I was going to make sure that she would come back for more. It was fantastic to hear her moan so loudly.

After I had made her cum I sat up, took her dress off & surveyed this gorgeous young bit of flesh which I was about to play the arse off.

My length was throbbing as I pulled her knickers out of its way. Entering her was sensational. It turned out to be the best play I had ..possibly ever. Afterwards as she was dressed & going out the door she turned and said to me "as long as you don't make a habit of it & as long as you don't tell anyone, you can play me again but we must be careful, OK." I smiled and then she said "next time I'm going to give you the best play job you've ever had and I'll swallow"