{"id":7105,"date":"2018-03-28T09:51:41","date_gmt":"2018-03-28T08:51:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.deolububble.com\/general\/ndb\/?p=7105"},"modified":"2018-03-28T09:51:41","modified_gmt":"2018-03-28T08:51:41","slug":"edymaniac-deles-escapade-wifes-sister-part-10","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.deolububble.com\/general\/ndb\/edymaniac-deles-escapade-wifes-sister-part-10\/","title":{"rendered":"Edymaniac: Dele\u2019s escapade with his wife\u2019s sister [Part 10]"},"content":{"rendered":"

Bisola is fuming! Ever since her lunch with Lola, she\u2019s been pacing the floor and trying to figure out how her brother could betray her like this. The insincere bastard was sucking and fucking his wife into oblivion, while Bisola was gritting her teeth and trying not to have an orgasm because of the vow they took! The vow to never enjoy sex again! Doesn\u2019t that mean no orgasms?<\/span>
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\n<\/span>What the hell was she thinking? How could she have been so stupid? Women can have sex without climaxing but men never do! While she\u2019s sacrificing her sex life with her husband, her brother is getting off with his wife all the time, according to Lola.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Lola\u2019s description of their lovemaking brings back vivid images of the day she was gyrating on her brother\u2019s hard dick. The only orgasm she\u2019s ever had, at least when she was fully lucid. She doesn\u2019t want to think about that! Pounding her fist against her leg, not for the first time, she tries to make sense of it all. How could her brother have deceived her like this?<\/span>
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\n<\/span>She needs to calm down and label her feelings. That\u2019s what all the self-help books say; label your feelings. Okay, there is anger, of course, and betrayal, frustration, hurt, jealousy. Jealousy?<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Of what? Of who? Of Lola? Because she\u2019s getting orgasms that Bisola\u2019s not or\u2026 no! She is not jealous of her brother\u2019s wife! No! That\u2019s not what this is about. She hears Dele\u2019s car in the garage and tries to pull herself together.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cHow was your day?\u201d Dele asks, walking into the kitchen where Bisola is making dinner.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cFine. And yours?\u201d she asks, smiling over her shoulder at him.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cGreat!\u201d he says, trying not to sound too enthusiastic. It really was a great day, eating and fucking his sister-in-law. \u201cHow was your lunch with Lola?\u201d he asks, wondering how Bisola will react.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cGood,\u201d she says, not very convincingly.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cDid you guys agree on a date for our vacation?\u201d he asks, already knowing the answer from Lola.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cYes,\u201d she says, hesitantly. \u201cFirst of October week,\u201d she answers, turning from the stove. \u201cDo you really want to do this? Would you rather take a vacation somewhere, just the two of us?\u201d<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cI thought this was your idea,\u201d Dele answers, wondering how her lunchtime discussion of Lola and Yinka\u2019s sex life has suddenly given Bisola a change of heart about the vacation.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cIt was. I just wasn\u2019t sure how you felt about it,\u201d she says and he knows she\u2019s lying.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cI think it\u2019s great,\u201d He says. \u201cYou absolutely love your brother and we both adore Lola. Is there a problem?\u201d<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cNo,\u201d Bisola lies again. \u201cWe\u2019ll have a great time,\u201d she says, unenthusiastically. Dele lets it go.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>One of the most ironic elements of Dele and Bisola\u2019s marriage is that they sleep cuddled up to each other every night except on the nights they make love. <\/span><\/p>\n

Bisola, in her knee length cotton nightgown, cuddle against Dele\u2019s naked back with her arm around him, or sometimes he cuddle against Bisola\u2019s back, being careful not to touch her breasts.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>A couple of days after their vacation discussion, Bisola climbs into bed and embrace up against her husband\u2019s back as usual. Dele, who had his back to her and didn\u2019t see her come to bed, notices the difference immediately. Instead of her normal cotton nightgown, Bisola is wearing something soft and cool; satin maybe? She cuddles up to him and says goodnight. Maybe Lola\u2019s right. Maybe if Bisola thinks her brother isn\u2019t buying into the whole sexual repression, she shouldn\u2019t either. He wiggles his ass against her satin covered thighs and says goodnight.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Neither Dele nor Bisola mention the satin nightgown but Dele starts lying on his other side when Bisola comes to bed so he can admire the way it clings to her sexy curves. He cuddles up against her, resting his dick against her satin covered ass.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>As exciting a development as this is, Dele is totally preoccupied with fucking Lola\u2019s ass. He\u2019s been doing research on the internet about anal intercourse so he can make the experience mutually satisfying. He\u2019s so excited that he\u2019s been wanking nearly everyday.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>The night before he\u2019s supposed to meet Lola again, Bisola shocks Dele by coming to bed completely naked. Having turned towards the wall when he went to bed, he didn\u2019t see her come out of the bathroom so he\u2019s completely unprepared when she cuddles up to his back. <\/span><\/p>\n

When he feels the smoothness of her thighs against his ass, he tentatively moves back against her, thinking maybe her nightgown has just ridden up but her bare breasts resting against his back assures him she is indeed naked.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>She picked a hell of a night to start something, he thinks. All he wants to do is close his eyes and dream about fucking Lola tomorrow. The thought of his hard dick pumping in and out of his sister-in-law\u2019s tight ass is so erotic that he can\u2019t bring himself to deal with his wife\u2019s attempts at seduction. He kisses her goodnight and then turns over towards the wall.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Bisola doesn\u2019t know what to do. She thought Dele would react more enthusiastically to her new nightgown but he didn\u2019t even seem to notice. After a few nights of cuddling him with just the thin satin material between them, she worked up the courage to abandon the nightgown and crawl into bed completely naked. <\/span><\/p>\n

Cuddling against him and pressing her bare breasts into his back made her heart pound in her chest and her breathing become laboured. She felt an unfamiliar tingling between her legs; reminiscent of the burning itch she had the other night .<\/span>
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The serious thoughts about her brother, combined with her husband\u2019s indifference to her exposed flesh, squash her desires and she dozes off, wondering if she\u2019s even capable of becoming a normal wife. While Dele dreams of fucking Lola\u2019s ass, Bisola dreams about her brother and the only orgasms she\u2019s ever had.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Lola is pacing the apartment, nervous as a schoolgirl on her first date. Conflicting emotions are raging through her brain; she\u2019s scared, nervous, excited and, incredibly aroused by the idea of Dele fucking her ass. She arrived at the apartment early, soaked in the jacuzzi and has barely eaten all day. She thinks her ass is as clean and ready as it\u2019s ever going to be.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Taking a drag on her cigarette, she catches a glimpse of herself reflected in the dark television screen and again wonders if she should put on her nightgown. After her bath, she massaged flavoured lotion all over her body and decided to stay naked while she waited for Dele. Then thinking she looked too anxious, she put her dress back on. <\/span><\/p>\n

A few minutes later, she shed the dress and put on the nightgown. Now she\u2019s naked again, second-guessing herself, when she hears the doorbell ring.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>Dele\u2019s dick, already excitedly pushing against the front of his trouser, springs to attention when Lola opens the door. His eyes devour her naked body and her smooth skin glistening from the lotion.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cYou look delicious,\u201d he says, closing the door and taking her into his arms. She melts against him, wanting to tear his clothes off as he cups her bare ass cheeks and pushes his tongue into her mouth. Sliding her hand between them, she grips his hard dick through his trouser, gently squeezing it in a slow rhythm. Dele moans into her mouth as his hands caress her ass. I\u2019m going to be fucking this ass in a few minutes, he thinks as his dick swells in Lola\u2019s hand.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cI did some research,\u201d Dele says a few minutes later as he starts shedding his clothes. \u201cTwo things seem to permeate the information about anal sex. First, you have to be at the peak of arousal; I can take care of that. Secondly, I have to be at the peak of hardness. In other words, I shouldn\u2019t have cum yet,\u201d he smiles.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cYou have it all figured out,\u201d Lola laughs nervously. \u201cI guess I\u2019ll just put myself in your capable hands,\u201d she says, wrapping her arms around his neck as he drops his underwear on the floor and stands up. His stiff dick bumps against her leg and she reaches down and gently pulls it up, trapping it between their bodies.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cCapable but inexperienced,\u201d he reminds her, \u201cand I can hardly wait to change that.\u201d As he moves her towards the bed he adds, \u201cmy plan is to eat you through a couple of orgasms,\u201d he pushes her onto her back onto the bed, \u201cand then, fuck you until you\u2019re almost ready to cum again. Crawling up between her outstretched legs, he continues, \u201cthen you should be ready for the main event.\u201d<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cMmmmm,\u201d Lola smiles, \u201csounds heavenly.\u201d Lola spreads her legs farther apart and Dele starts licking her inner thighs, getting his first taste of the flavoured lotion.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cvanila?\u201d He gives her a surprised look and Lola nods. \u201cMy favourite!\u201d he says, teasing her smooth skin with his tongue as he works his way towards her moist pussy lips.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>True to his word, Dele\u2019s tongue works his magic on Lola\u2019s pussy. With his fingers pumping her pussy and his mouth sucking her clit, he detonates two explosive orgasms back to back.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cOhhhhhmyyyyygod!\u201d Lola sighs, falling back on the bed, while Dele continues lapping up her steady flow of juices.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cLet\u2019s fuck!\u201d Dele says excitedly, moving up next to Lola. <\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cTurn over,\u201d he tells her, gently nudging her body. \u201cWe\u2019re going to do my card, so I can lubricate your ass while I\u2019m fucking you.\u201d Lola had completely forgotten about the doggie style card Dele drew last week.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cYou\u2019ve thought of everything,\u201d Lola says, still gasping for breath. Rolling on to her stomach, she shakily pushes herself up on all fours. Retrieving the lubricant from the small bag he had dropped by the door when he first came in, Dele positions himself behind her gorgeous ass. His dick throbs with anticipation as he lines it up with her frothing pussy.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cOhhhhhh! Yeah!\u201d Lola moans as Dele plunges his dick deeply inside her well-lubricated hole. Pushing himself tightly against her ass to keep his dick deeply embedded in her pussy, he squeezes lubricant on his finger and pulls her cheeks apart with his thumbs.<\/span>
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\n<\/span>\u201cOh! Dele! Oh!\u201d Lola squeals as he swirls his finger around her anal opening. Lola is rocking back and forth against Dele\u2019s hard dick while he corkscrews his finger into her tight ass.<\/span><\/p>\n