Earlier this year, Kim’s (my wife) and Katie’s (my sister-in-law) favorite aunt passed away. While it was sad to lose her, it was for the best as she had been suffering for too long. Kim and Katie spent a lot of time with her over the past year, taking care of her and making sure she was comfortable.

In her will, she left everything to my wife and SIL. She wasn’t rich or anything, but she did leave them a nice old cottage in the country and all the knickknacks and collectibles that accumulate when you live in the same house for over 50 years. While we were cleaning up the place, we found a huge collection of vintage clothing. The girls are big fans of etsy, and figured they’d be able to get a few bucks by listing them there. I was thrilled to hear they were actually willing to get rid of something, as up to that point, pretty much everything in the house was ‘too emotional’ to part with, and all of aunt Karen’s stuff was likely going to end up at our tiny place. Katie’s apartment was small and she moves every few years, and wouldn’t have room to store anything.

The vintage clothes were kinda cute, but none seemed to fit my wife. While the girls look similar, especially their big blue eyes, their bodies are fairly different. My wife has delicious curves - a nice juicy bubble butt and the most amazing tits you’ve ever seen - I’m truly a lucky man. My SIL has a more slender frame - tight and well toned. I’ve always thought my SIL was cute, but I prefer a more-rounded body - built for comfort, not for speed.

Anyways, the girls decided it would be best to model the clothes, and it was my job to take the pics. I’m an amateur photographer, but I tend to dive deep into my hobbies. I’ve got a bunch of good cameras, and all the lighting and tools I need for a proper shoot. We set up a day (yeah, there were a lot of clothes) for the shoot, and while I was getting everything set up the girls picked out the dresses for Katie to model. Then Kim got called in to work, and they were willing to pay her OT. Since Kim and Katie had taken a fair bit of time off to help with their aunt, we could use the extra cash, especially with the added expense of another home. Katie and I told Kim to go in, and we’d be fine doing the shoot ourselves.

The next few hours were kinda boring. Katie would come out, do a few poses, and I snapped pics. We had made it through the first set of dresses, when I noticed that Katie was starting to look pretty red. I asked her if everything was ok, and she said it was getting pretty hot under the lights. Then she offered to go get us a few drinks, and soon returned with what looked like a pitcher of iced tea. She poured us each a glass, and I could smell the booze before i even got it to my lips. Long Island iced teas - delicious, but a quick way to get very wasted. I joked that she was trying to get me drunk to take advantage of me, and she just smirked.

After our drink, she poured us each another and we got back to the shoot. It might have taken a while, but the dresses seemed to be getting shorter and lower - more than a few shots caught just a hint of ass cheek, and while she wasn’t as chesty as my wife, she was filling the tops out very nicely. Katie went back in to change, and this time she was redder than ever as she came out, pulling the hem of the skirt down as far as possible. I asked her what was wrong with the dress, and she blushed even deeper and said it wasn’t long enough to cover her panties. This was by far the nicest dress she’d had on yet, so i jokingly told her to take them off. She looked right at me, and pulled the hem up a bit, and I saw that she had already taken them off.

There I was, camera in hand, with my super cute sister-in-law showing me her shaved pussy. I don’t know if it was the drinks, the dresses, or the moment, but i sprang to attention and couldn’t hide it from Katie. She looked at the growing bulge in my shorts, then walked over to me and took the camera out of my hand, gently placing it in on the table. Without a word, she put her hands on my shoulders and guided me down until my nose was below her belly button. I was powerless at this point, so I licked my lips then hers, moving my tongue slowly up and down until her hard clit popped into my mouth. I sucked on it and she started to moan, so I slipped a finger inside her. If she was this tight against my finger, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to get my cock into her - but I was definitely up for the challenge.

I kept at her, enjoying her sweet taste and soft moans. She was much more vocal than my Kim, and it was making me harder and harder with every minute. She seemed to like what I was doing, as it didn’t take long until she had her fingers deep in my hair, pushing me deeper into her pussy. I kept licking and then felt her body start to shake and shudder. She got loud as she came, and then slowly quieted as the aftershocks ran through her. She pulled me up until we were nose to nose, then huskily whispered that she wanted my cock in her. I whipped down my shorts, and pushed my throbbing head against her incredibly wet pussy. She pushed herself against me as i entered her, and you can’t imagine how good it was to feel her tightness against my hard cock.

I got a rhythm going, rocking in to her slowly at first, then moving faster and faster. Katie was clawing at my back and squirming, urging me to go faster and harder. It didn’t take long until I passed the point of no return, and after a few more strokes i pulled out, seconds before a huge stream of cum shot out of me and landed on her neck. Another jet flew, this time landing on her cheek and chin, and then a few more shots covered her belly.

And that’s when I heard the click of the camera. In a daze, I saw that on the other side of the lens was my wife, a huge smile on her face as she clicked pictures of me on top of Katie, who was sticky with our juices. I must have looked panicked, but Kim told me not to worry; they’d planned on this happening so I wouldn’t kick up a fuss about keeping all the vintage clothing.

While I’m not a fan of storing and moving boxes and boxes of junk, I’m pretty sure i’ll have a smile on my face everytime i see these vintage clothes, especially the short one with all its stains.

The night didn’t stop there, but i will - for now. If you want to hear how they convinced me to move Katie in to their aunt's place - rent-free - let me know.