Chapter 4

The sun was setting as Ronnie Goodge pulled his car into the driveway of his house; he came home, as he left, thinking of his sister-in-law Marilyn, he just hadn't been able to get her out of his mind all day long. In fact, he hadn't really been able to get her out of his mind since she had called him about the incident with his son Peter.

The more he thought about it, the more the attractive forty-year old man realized that his sister-in-law was horny, and like a good Samaritan, lie had decided that he would be the one to give the release to her she so obviously needed. Her story didn't quite coincide with his sons and after having put two and two together he had realized that of course, Marilyn had stood for a while peeping through the door at the youngsters. That only meant one thing in Ronnie's mind and that was that the beautiful widow was horny.

Ronnie had thought that before but this time, for some reason, he decided that it was time he acted on it. Besides which he was tired of lusting after his beautiful sister-in-law and getting nowhere with her and he had never really tried to fuck her, perhaps that was what she had been waiting for all these months! He would wait until Peter was sleeping and then slip over to her house on the pretext of thanking her properly for his birthday present, better yet, he would ask her to share a bottle of champagne with him to belatedly celebrate his birthday!

Marilyn Goodge was practically glowing today, she felt so relaxed and peaceful and she knew it was from the wonderful release that her young nephew had given her. Too bad he's so young, she had thought wickedly to herself later on that evening, we could have a wonderful affair together.

It really did not occur to the beautiful woman that she had done anything really wrong by allowing the boy to touch her, and if it did, she didn't admit to it.

Even now she could still feel her nephew's delicious by cock in her mouth and her body, all day long, had been tingling from the wanton sesations that had coursed up and down it. The only thing that really worried her, howeer, was the fact that her body was still craving release; instead of satisfying her for a while, her nephew's sexual encounter had turned her on so much that she now wanted more of him. But she knew she couldn't do that, it was too dangerous and sooner or later someone would find out and she couldn't even think of what that would mean!

Marilyn picked up her scotch and soda and flicked the television on, determined to spend a lazy evening, relaxing and thinking of Peter.

She had been relaxing for only about ten minutes when she heard a knock at her back door followed by her brother-in-law's familiar voice calling her name, "Hello, Marilyn, are you home?"

Marilyn started, oh no... oh God! he's found out... was her first thought but then she dismissed it, realizing that his voice sounded quite friendly. She knew if Ronnie ever found out that she had sucked his son's cock he would probably kill her!

"Come in Ronnie," she called out.

"Thought I'd bring this bottle of champagne over for us to celebrate my birthday, that is, if you don't have anything else to do," Ronnie added quickly, noticing how lovely his sister-in-law looked this evening.

Especially lovely, all soft and dewy and very sexy.

"Oh, I'd love it Ronnie, take a seat, I'll get some glasses," the young widow said, relieved that her brother-in-law seemed his usual happy self.

Ronnie watched his sister-in-law rise from the couch, taking note with satisfaction of her rounded buttocks and swelling breasts. She's one hell of a woman, he thought to himself, boy, I'd like to get into her pants tonight, in fact, I'm going to get into them, if it's the last thing I do!

Marilyn came back with the glasses and straightening out her dress in an effort to appear decent for her attractive brother-in-law. Ronnie popped the champagne, he didn't know what was different about Marilyn tonight, but something was, something was definitely different about her... she was even more appealing than ever!

The two of them sat and drank the champagne, Ronnie making sure, without letting Marilyn realize what he was doing, to give her much more alcohol than he was drinking himself. Which only added to the already raging fires in Marilyn's body from the glasses of scotch she had drunk earlier and suddenly she began to realize that it perhaps wasn't such a good thing to mix scotch and champagne together!

"You look gorgeous tonight Marilyn, I mean you always look beautiful but tonight, well, I don't know what it is, but you took ravishing."

Marilyn blushed to the roots of her black hair, realizing that Ronnie's son had a lot to do with the way she looked to him... it was true, she knew it... she did look radiant! But she wasn't prepared for her brother-in-law's next remark... "You watched the kids for a while the other day, didn't you Marilyn?"

"W-what are you talking about, Ronnie? "You know what I'm talking about Marilyn, you saw Jenny with her sweater up and her breasts exposed but all three of the children say when you walked into the room Jenny's sweater was down. That leads me to only one conclusion you were peeping and that information leads me to another thought... Marilyn dear, you're lonely and horny, aren't you?"

Her brother-in-law sounded so tender and gentle that Marilyn found herself sobbing uncontrollably on his shoulder within seconds. She had no idea what came over her other than this gave her the excuse to release all the pent-up emotions that she had been holding back.

"I don't know what to say," she exclaimed after a while, looking at her handsome brother-in-law through tear-stained eyes.

"There's nothing for you to say Marilyn, dear," the older man said solicitously now, drawing her voluptuous body into his gently, feeling her breasts and nipples pressing against his chest and feeling his cock begin to slowly rise to its manly proportions inside his pants. "You've been through a lot since Walt's death, and you're a very beautiful woman Marilyn, believe me, a very beautiful woman. A woman that any man would be proud to call his wife."

'That was just too much for the beautiful widow and once again she started to sob, allowing herself to be pressed closely to her brother- in- law's body in a way that site never usually allowed him to touch her. "There, there," he said softly.

Marilyn had lost all control now, she realized fully now that she had corrupted an innocent boy and her own nephew at that, and he had come to her with a simple request for knowledge. What had she given him but the wicked sinful knowledge of the Garden of Eden, she had not only tempted him with the apple, she had allowed him to eat it! She was a wicked woman, there was no doubt about it now in her mind... she was sinful!

"Don't worry about it now, honey," moaned Ronnie Goodge softly, running his fingers lightly up and down her spine, "I probably would have watched too, Jenny Phillips is a well-developed girl, I bet she's got beautiful breasts."

"Ronnie!" gasped Marilyn. "How could you say such a thing."

"It's the truth, that's all Marilyn."

Another racking convulsion passed through the alcohol confused body of the young widow, then suddenly she stiffened as she felt her brother- in-law's hand moving down over the flaring ripeness of her buttocks to seize one of her smoothly rounded ass-cheeks and pull her loins up tightly against his own. She drew back her head, staring through her tear-filled eyes in horror as she felt the throbbing erection in his pants pressing lewdly right up against the warmth and softness of her thinly clad body.

"It's all right, I understand everything," Ronnie soothed, hardly able to conceal the hungry glint in his eyes.

Suddenly Marilyn realized that her brother-in-law was now acting in a more than fatherly way toward her and she tried to squirm away from him, but he was holding her too tightly in his strong, muscular arms.

Suddenly Marilyn realized the intent of her brother-in-law, "You bastard," she cried, "let go!" She was in a panic, her brother-in-law had made many passes at her but he had never come on this way, did he know about Peter... now she was confused, she didn't know what to think! Yet she couldn't deny the tiny wisps of sexual excitement that had already begun to course through her flesh in response to the lewd caress of her buttocks and the titillating prodding of the hardness of Ronnie's swollen cock right up between her soft vulnerable thighs.

Then a low moan rose in Marilyn's throat as Ronnie leaned down and kissed her hard on the lips. His tongue worming hungrily into her mouth as his hands kneaded and massaged her helplessly squirming ass- cheeks, drawing her quivering loins even more tightly up against the bulge in the crotch of his pants.

Marilyn felt compelled to resist, but her heart wasn't in it. She'd been through too much over the past several days and her defenses were crumbling.

She needed a cock inside her cunt, a real live palpitating rod of lust-hardened male flesh up inside her--but filling her like she'd never been filled in her life. And she needed it now, even if it did have to belong to her brother-in-law, and in spite of all her will to struggle and resist, the young widow could hardly move as Ronnie suddenly began to work her dress apart, pushing it off her shoulders to expose the wantonly swollen nakedness of her breasts.

Marilyn gave out a low sob, a shudder coursing through her loins as Ronnie pushed the dress completely down off her shoulders to expose the whole upper half of her body, glistening from the oils she had used on herself earlier in the evening after her evening shower. She gazed through narrowed eyes down at the naked beauty of her own ripely upstanding breasts, her breathing hastening as she felt the contact of the air on her already rigidly tingling nipple. Then she moaned softly as he pulled the sash which held the dress together in front, letting it fall open to completely reveal her smooth flat belly and the little triangle of black hair nestled teasingly up between her milk-white inner things.

Ronnie whistled softly, he could hardly believe his luck, she wasn't wearing any panties at all! He dreamed many times of how his sister- in- law would look naked but he'd never thought that he would see her body, and now it was happening so fast that he could hardly believe it.

The goggling man stared eagerly at his sister-in-law's naked body, relishing the lewd revelation of her forbidden flesh. Then slowly he dropped his hand to her slender waist, half turning to give him an even better view of the enticingly rounded half-moons of her buttocks.

"Can we go in the bedroom," he asked quietly.

Marilyn nodded mutely, hardly realizing what she was doing, she walked, naked and defenseless before his lascivious gaze, ahead of her brother-in-law into her bedroom.

Marilyn turned, her body trembling, watching now with fearful anticipation as her brother-in-law began o eagerly strip off his own clothing, a little nostalgic quiver darting through her loins as he pulled off his shirt to reveal his hairy, muscular torso. He kicked his shoes off, then in a quick motion pulled down his pants and jockey shorts at the same time.

The young widow gasped in surprise as the thickly pulsing shaft of his penis loomed up suddenly in complete and threatening erection, the huge bulbous head swollen with blood and throbbing almost visibly. She watched as he grinned and flexed his loins so that the giant rod of flesh bobbed up and down in a lewd springing motion.

"Like that?" he asked with a leer.

Marilyn bit her lip, unable to take her eyes off the massively pulsing cock, unable to prevent the mental comparison between it and Peter's smooth slender hardness which she had taken without any effort into her mouth. But his father's penis would choke her to death if she tried that. She didn't think she'd ever seen a penis this big, and she didn't see how a woman--any woman--could take that thing up inside her vagina. Yet in spite of her fear, the young widow found herself turning that idea over and over in her mind with a strange fascination.