Happy Birthday Son

Thirty five years ago today my second mister was born at about ten in the morn.

My wife's younger sister Janet came via a long train journey to see the new baby and that evening she accompanied me to via lady and baby.

Janet and I called for a take, just the one an the way home to celebrate the birth.

Back at the house we chatted platonically for a while and then Janet wanted to turn in. She went to the spare bed while I made her a cup of hot chocolate

Of course I wanted a flash of tit or a grope, we had fucked once a year previous, a quick jump when Janet was spending a few days at ours, after my wife had gone to work and before I went to work. We had kissed and groped in the hallway before she lay down and spread her legs for me. I pumped my seed into her very willing cunt. The day after she got on her knees while I sat in an armchair and gave me my first to completion blow job. She kept my spunk in her mouth long enough to run into the kitchen and spit it down the sink. In the year or two prior to this she had wanked me off once and I had enjoyed many gropes of her beknickered cunt and rock hard tits. Janet had married since all that playing and was three months pregnant by the time of my mister's birth.

The night of my mister's birth was different though, while I wanted to see her tits and maybe cop a feel I really wasn't expecting Janet to open her legs for me that night. I gave Janet her take and groped her tits over her black baby doll nightie.

Janet told me she wanted us to relax together but that there must be no touching. I agreed and went to the marital bedroom, got undressed and jumped into my bed. Janet came in a few minutes later and climbed in beside me. I was nineteen, she was eighteen - as if we weren't going to do anything!

We kissed and my hand went down to her pussy, I slipped my fingers into the matching knickers and ran them through her very silky blonde pubes. Janet's legs parted and my middle fingers entered her juicy cunt. I pulled her knickers off and turned her onto her back, climbed between her legs and slipped my rigid cock into her very wet slit. Janet's tightness and my excitement almost brought me to the point of no return. We stopped grinding and rolled over so she could straddle me. I have always lasted must longer in that position. Janet insisted that we call each other by our spouses' names. Of course it wasn't to long before send my spunk towards he already pregnant womb. We fucked a couple of more times that night. I bitterly regret never having tasted her cunt.

My wife and I split a few years later and apart from gropes and one blow job we never had chance to play again. I haven't seen Janet in years but I would risk my current marriage for another night with her.

I always wondered why she was willing to betray her sister so easily as she lay in the maternity ward and betray her husband byfucking me while having a baby in her womb. Apart from us having had fun in the past there were two other reamisters. Her husband was always cheating on her, indeed her had screwed another of my wife's sisters in front of her when they were all takes. And.... Janet knew what I didn't - my wife been playing away, she had cuckolded me nine months earlier with an older workmate of mine and so my mister wasn't my mister.