Stories written by Schulzie

Flashing My Wife's Little Sister
Written by Schulzie

When my ex-wife and I had first gotten married, her younger sister was about 16 years old. I had known her since she was around 12 or 13. It was pretty obvious she had a bit of a crush on me. I was 17 at the time, so I guess she must have thought I was a cute older guy. The thought of flashing her didn't enter my mind because of her age and the fact that she was my girlfriend's (later my wife's sister).

My wife's mother had died when both girls were quite young and my wife more or less became a mother figure to her. So after we got married, it was not unusual for her sister to visit our apartment quite often. My interest in flashing her started when I discovered that she was trying to get a peek at me. On several occasions I became aware of her in the vicinity of the bedroom or bathroom door at times one might expect me to be nude or getting dressed. I was very hesitant to do anything too obvious to outright flash her because I was not sure what would happen if it backfired and my wife should find out. But it was tempting as by this time she was a full-fledged teenager who apparently had a fairly healthy sexual curiosity. My wife used to tell me about some of the question her sister used to ask about boys and sex. From what I could surmise, I felt certain that little sister was definitely a virgin, and most likely very limited in her sexual experience. I began to wonder if there might not be some way to flash her safely. An opportunity came shortly after her 18th birthday. My wife and I had planned to take a week's vacation to Disney World as it had only recently opened and we were curious about what attractions were there. My wife suggested that as a graduation gift to her sister, we could invite her along on the trip. We were not exactly making the greatest income in the world, so I knew we weren't talking about getting a separate room for her which meant, of course, that we would all be sharing the same room. This could lead to some interesting possibilities, I thought.

We decided to drive down to Florida where we would stay at a Kissimmie area hotel for which we had reservations. But before we arrived there, the first test of the plan came when we stayed overnight on the road at an economy motel. It had been a long day of driving and everyone was tired so we all pretty much were prepared to go to bed early. I staked out the bed to the left, being sure to grab the side of the bed next to the nightstand that separated our bed from the one my sister-in-law would be sleeping in. As the ladies shared the bathroom to get ready for bed, I removed all my clothes except for my jockey shorts and climbed into "my side" of the bed. When everyone was in bed, I waited as everyone drifted off to sleep. My wife is a fairly heavy sleeper, so it wasn't long before I could quietly remove my shorts for any fun that might follow. There was just enough light in the room from a small gap in the curtains that with the light out in the room, you could still make out distinctly features of my sister-in-law in her bed. She was dressed in a medium length nightie and was covered up, but I could see enough of her to tell which way she was facing and could see enough of her face to distinguish her eyes, nose, etc. When I was sure my wife was asleep, I stroked myself slowly under the covers until I was hard, then quietly pulled back the covers to reveal my cock should my sister-in-law wake up and roll over to face our bed. But being as tired as I was from the first leg of the trip, I fell asleep.

During the night, I - being a lighter sleeper than my wife - became aware of her sister getting out of bed, I supposed that she was heading to the bathroom. Though I was uncovered, I was no longer erect but there wasn't much I could do about it now. Little sister stumbled her way to the toilet, turned on the light, and closed the door. This gave me the chance to stroke myself a little in case she came out and happened to glance toward our bed. As she flushed the toilet, I stopped stroking my now semi-erect cock and placed my arm over my face in such a way that it would be hard for her to see if my eyes were open and yet allow me to peek out at her. When she came out of the bathroom, she did not immediately turn off the bathroom light, but instead wandered over to one of her suitcases to get something out of it. With my eyes open underneath my forearm I could catch a glimpse of her as she kneeled down to open her suitcase. The latch of her suitcase made noise as she opened it, and I guess she looked over to see if the sound had woken us up. In doing so, she got a great view of my fairly well-lit and rapidly hardening dick. It was extremely difficult to control my breathing at this point as the excitement of knowing she was looking at my dick was really affecting me. Her eyes opened wide as she realized she was staring at my dick just standing there at a rakish angle from my belly. She started to look through her suitcase for whatever it was she wanted and back again at my dick several times over the next minute or so. It was clear that I had her attention and that she was indeed interested in what she was seeing. I considered reaching down and touching or scratching myself, but I was afraid that would give the little game away. She eventually found what she was looking for (Chapstick, I think), returned to the bathroom and came out again. She stood there for a minute, obviously still taking in the sight of my erection before turning out the light and climbing back into bed. When she reached the bed, she was now out of my eyesight since my arm was blocking my sightline to her face, but I could tell she did not lay down immediately, and was probably sitting on the edge of her bed to get a closer look at my cock. Though the room was darker now, I could tell from glancing down at myself that there was still enough light to reveal my cock to her. After a few minutes, she did lay down and pulled the covers over her. Even though it was exciting to know that she could still see me if she was facing in my direction, I could not maintain a full erection much longer and I could feel my hard-on start to droop a little. I figured that was enough for the night, I needed my sleep, so I just rolled over as if still asleep, and laid on my stomach for awhile. I could tell that she was starting to go back to sleep, and as soon as I was sure she was fully asleep, I pulled the covers over me and carefully found my shorts near my feet and put them back on. As usual, my wife who could sleep through anything had not stirred the entire time. I wondered how the rest of the week was going to go with this room sharing arrangement, and finally drifted off to sleep myself.

We all woke up the next morning to prepare for the second half of the trip down to Florida. My wife's sister never said a word about last night, and I got no indication that she mentioned it to my wife. But was she ever affectionate during the day, giving me little unsolicited hugs throughout the day. I asked: "What's up with you today?" She replied, "Don't you know you are my favorite brother-in-law?" I thought to myself, God this is nice but I hope I haven't opened up a can of worms I can't close again.

We got quite a surprise when we arrived at the hotel we had booked. Bear in mind that this was shortly after DisneyWorld first opened, and the Orlando-Kissimmee area was nowhere near as developed as it is today nor was Disney World the giant monster it has since become. Hotel and motel rooms were at a premium. When we arrived to register, the clerk told us that there had been a problem with our reservation and that the double room we had wanted was not available, but he would be glad to upgrade our room. There were only a few rooms left, but we could have one if we didn't mind a room with just a single king-sized bed. Immediately, I knew this could prove interesting. I looked to my wife and her sister to see if that would be alright with them. My wife seemed a little uncomfortable with the idea, but I told her our chances of getting an available room at another hotel might not be possible. I looked at my sister-in-law and she was looking down at her feet, sort of shyly, with only the slightest smile on her face. We decided that we didn't have much choice so we took the room.

God, the possibilities were running through my mind. There were bound to be some risks with this, but who know's what might happen with the three of us sharing one bed.

The first two nights were somewhat disappointing because my wife had staked out the middle of the bed thereby separating myself and her sister. I guess she thought it might be more proper that way. The only thing I tried during the first two nights was an early morning (when the room was getting a little brighter) nude romp to the bathroom with a raging morning erection. In doing this I had to go around past the other side of the bed to get to the bathroom. I had no idea if my sister-in-law was awake at this point, but if she was she certainly would've gotten a good show of my erect dick bouncing up and down as I passed by. It took a little while to get the stream going once I was in the bathroom since I was still hard. I finally took a leak, and then realized that if I flushed the toilet it might wake her up, but also my wife so I left it unflushed. My cock was still a little more than semi-erect on the trip back to bed. I tried to sneak a peek at little sister's eyes, but she appeared to be asleep.

On the third night, I knew I had to do something to alter the sleeping arrangement. When we got back to the hotel about mid-evening, the girls wanted to take a dip in the hotel pool before it closed for the night. My wife asked if I wanted to come along, but I declined saying I was tired and I might go to bed early. They got ready to go to the pool. This was the first time I had seen my sister-in-law in a bathing suit since she was probably around 13 or 14. She stood about 5 and a half feet tall with long brown hair, somewhat flat-chested, but the one-piece bathing suit she wore really accented her vaginal area and pronounced mound. I took a couple of quick peeks at her crotch and undressed her with my eyes. God, did that ever make me hornier than I was already was. The girls left, and I climbed into bed making sure place myself in the middle. I took a chance and removed my underwear before I got in bed, so there I was:stark naked under the covers. I only hoped my wife wouldn't notice this when she climbed into bed because it might arouse suspicion. Though I normally sleep in the nude, she might think it funny to do so while in bed with her sister next to me. So I placed myself as far down as possible under the covers thinking that if she did pull the covers back when she got into bed she would only see my bare back. They came back about 45 minutes later. I pretended to be deep asleep, so they were a little quiet as they prepared for bed. Little sister whispered she was going to take a shower tonight instead of tomorrow morning, so she headed for the bathroom. I could hear my wife getting out of her clothes and into her nightie. She soon climbed into bed, turning the light off on her side. She must not have noticed I was naked as she got into bed, and I could tell by her breathing that it wouldn't be long before she'd be fast asleep. Little sister was still in the shower and the light on her side of the bed was still on. At this point, I am really getting excited at the possibility that she would soon get into bed next to her nude brother-in-law. I had been laying on my stomach, but as I waited for her to come to bed, I quietly rolled over on my back, my dick already getting hard from thinking about her getting a look at my erection a few nights ago.When she came out of the bathroom, I kept my eyes closed and tried to control my breathing to make it seem as though I was still asleep. She moved about the room, went into her suitcase once or twice, and then I could sense her approaching the bed. She pulled back the covers on her side and in doing so, exposed the head of my hard-on. It was becoming harder to breathe properly and keep my chest from heaving at this point as I was sure she could definitely see my dickhead poking out from under the covers. When she pulled back the covers to that point I expected her to get into bed fairly soon, but she only sat down on the bed and sat still. She must be looking, I thought. I was right, because slowly I felt the covers being pulled back even more to expose my entire cock. I thought I was going to go crazy; my heart was pounding knowing that she was getting a very close look at my hard dick. She pulled the covers back even more to expose my balls.....(cont)