My husband was at a seminar and I was lying alone on the sofa at home. Then the phone rang and it was my brother-in-law. He said that he wanted to bring me a few things that my husband needed and that he had time. “Then just come over, then Markus will have the things here and can carry on straight after his seminar,” I said.

"I'll make a coffee too...You have a few minutes, don't you?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure, I'm on vacation. So I'll get going," he said.

“Okay, see you soon,” I said.

We said goodbye and I made coffee.



Varun, my husband's brother, was 11 years older than my husband. Since his wife had died, he lived alone and was out geocaching a lot. I was glad to have some variety because Varun was great to chat to. Ten minutes later the doorbell rang and I opened the door. Since it was warm, I wore a loose top and hot pants. As I stood at the door, I noticed that the sleeves of the top were very low-cut. It doesn't matter, it's just Varun.


“Hi, Varun. Why are you coming today when it’s so warm?” I asked him. "I wanted to get something out anyway, so I thought you could bring the things over to Markus," he said. He hugged me to greet me, as always. He was wearing a T-shirt and gym shorts. “Come in, the coffee is ready too,” I laughed. "That's great. Your coffee is still the best," he replied He sat down at the table and I put a cup in front of him. “Thank you,” said Varun.


To avoid having to walk around the table again, I poured him the coffee by leaning over the table. I didn't even think that I was giving him a deep look. When I realized this, I looked at him and saw that his eyes were already lingering down my top. "Nice insight, sister-in-law. I can understand my brother," he said cheekily. “Hey, as my husband’s good brother, you’d better look away,” I grinned back. “Who says I’m a good brother?” he laughed.


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“If I had known that, I wouldn’t have let you in when I was alone,” I replied, laughing. I reached into a drawer took out my cigarettes and lit one. “Do you still smoke in secret?” asked Varun amused. “Yes, Markus doesn’t like it at all, but I just find it pure pleasure,” I replied, feigning annoyance. We chatted about everything possible and he watched me as I took repeated drags on my cigarette. “Wake up, is it so interesting to watch me?” I asked him.


"I find women who smoke very erotic. And you have a very elegant way of smoking. Very sexy, you can see the enjoyment you are having," he said very seriously. “Thank you, at least someone who understands me,” I replied. His words and his looks just now excited me in some way. I've never felt like that before, but there was something sizzling about it. I looked down and saw that my nipples were hard and pushing through my top.


I acted as if I hadn't noticed, because I was somehow hoping he would see it. horny thoughts suddenly started coming up that I had never had before. I thought about showing myself in all sorts of different situations. Sauna, nude beach, all things that I had never done before. “Another coffee?” I asked Varun to distract myself from this nonsense “Yes, please. Pour it over the table again,” he said cheekily. Just wait, I thought, you'll be surprised. I went to the coffee pot, twisting the top a little. If I leaned over the table now, he would see more than he expected. Especially since he's sure to think that I'm walking around the table after his comment.


I turned to him and leaned over the table. As planned, my breasts made their way out of the wide side cutout. I felt my heavy boobs brush along the seam of the top and come out more than I wanted. Thank God I had such hard nipples because the seam got caught on the nipple. But the areola was visible. Varun's eyes widened and I enjoyed the sight of his astonished face. “You expected that, didn’t you?” I asked cheekily. “No, really not,” he stammered, did you do that on purpose?” "Yes, why? After that comment..." I replied cheekily.


"Wow, you have great breasts. It was obvious that they were large, but that was amazing. You have beautiful breasts." "Thanks. It sags a little, but I think it's OK," I said. "It's beautiful, of course," he said. "It's fantastic. But your nipple prevented it from coming out completely, didn't it?" he said somewhat spitefully. "Yes, we didn't plan on going that far, but it wouldn't have been tragic. I think you can keep that to yourself," I said with a grin.“That goes without saying,” he replied indignantly.


I sat down on my chair, grinning, and continued smoking my cigarette. I leaned on the table, leaning sideways. That was a mistake because now my breasts were exposed, as the top was still twisted. Sitting had widened the neckline, revealing my bare breasts.I only noticed it when Varun said with a broad grin: “Now you’re really spoiling me.”I looked where he was looking and just thought: You stupid goose. Somehow, however, I felt a thrill that reached all the way to my crotch. A tingling sensation caused by the thought that a man other than my husband could see my breast.


“Do you like them?” I asked him. "Oh yes. The whole sight is just amazing," he said bluntly. “Now that you’ve already seen them…would you like to see them both?” I heard myself speaking and just thought: What are you saying? But it suited my needs at that moment. “Would you really show it to me?” he asked, surprised. "If you didn't want to, I wouldn't ask," I said. "Of course, this has to stay between us!" I added.


“Yes I want to see them,” he said in confirmation. I stood up, walked around the table, and stood in front of him. I let the straps of the top slide down my shoulders and pulled my arms out one by one. The top followed gravity and slid down me to the floor.There I was, topless, with a cigarette in my fingers, in front of my brother-in-law. And no, it wasn't weird or uncomfortable. Quite the opposite. I enjoyed his gaze on my breasts. Gazes that would otherwise be uncomfortable.


I felt my areolas contracting and my nipples getting harder. And I felt something else too, namely that my cunt was getting wetter and wetter. Damn, the situation was making me horny. And him? I looked at his crotch and my eyes widened. Was that huge bulge from his cock? Did he really have such a huge cock? No, I thought, that's probably just an illusion. He moved, his pants tightened, and the bulge remained. Wow, I never thought he has such a big cock.


"Man, Sylvi, your breasts are absolutely amazing. Thank you for letting me see them. I've never seen such beautiful, voluptuous breasts in real life. And your hard nipples are really amazing. The whole situation is making me horny," said Varun, fascinated. “I also find the situation totally exciting and hot,” I said. “And I can’t take my eyes off the bulge in my pants right now,” I stammered. He looked down at himself and stammered, "Sorry, but that's no wonder, given such a phenomenal sight."


“I’m glad you like it so much,” I said. “You can touch them too,” I stammered. Yes, I wanted it. I wanted someone other than my husband to touch my breasts. “Are you serious?” he asked, surprised. "Otherwise I wouldn't offer it. Please touch my boobs, I want it," I replied excitedly. I took a step forward and stood directly in front of him. He placed his hands on my breasts and I closed my eyes as a pleasant shiver of pleasure ran through my body.


"Oh man, they are so soft and the hard nipples feel amazing," he said, arousing me. "The whole situation is really arousing me. It's wonderful to feel your hands on me," I gasped. "I haven't touched a woman for so long that this excites me even more," he whispered. I couldn't and didn't want to hold back any longer, I wanted to feel his hands on me, his body against mine. I ran my hand over the bulge in his pants. It felt like I was touching a rock, his cock was so hard.


"Sylvi, we can't do that," he stammered, visibly agitated. But without taking his hands off my breasts. "You're thinking too much. Just let it happen. I'm so horny for you and your awesome cock. It stays in the family," I panted back cheekily. I put out my cigarette and crouched down in front of him. I slowly pulled the waistband of his gym shorts down and pulled them down. His monster cock jumped out at me. Hard, wet, smelling delicious, and the thick head free and wet with his lust juice.


I've never had the desire to put a penis in my mouth, but this wonderful cock simply had to be in my mouth. I put my hand around his hard shaft and tenderly kissed the ball making them with my lustful licks. His juice formed clear threads as my mouth moved back? I licked my lips. I tasted his pre-cum and I noticed how great it tasted. Then I let my tongue circle around his cock's tip. The taste, the smell, that warm cock in my hand, the whole situation. I was so horny. I could feel that my panty was wet on the inside.


I took his cock as far into my mouth as I could. Normally I have a very low gag threshold, but I was able to take this huge thing far into my mouth. Varun moaned with pleasure. My tongue circled his coxk's tip to lick the underside a little harder. My other hand went to his clean-shaven balls, which were bulging and large. I felt his testicles and began to massage them very carefully. He moaned with pleasure. I wondered how much semen was in those awesome balls.