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Here’s one of my stories I’ve written

[Inconsistent]

⚠️Adultery & Degrading⚠️

I’ve always been known for my quick change of mind, never been able to keep anything consistent wether it be a project or a diet or a new trend it never sticks for me unless it was mandatory or on my terms, but when I first met her I didn’t know she was the one that made me want her consistently

~FLASHBACK~

I was sitting at the glass table of my husband’s parent's house, we had all gathered to welcome his older sister Cyrus back home from her travels on the other side of the world. By the time she came, we had already eaten dinner and we had already gotten the dessert out, the front door opened hearing a woman's deep raspy voice and heavy footsteps

“Sorry I'm late the boys wanted to take me out for dinner”

I heard my mother-in-law Vanessa scold Cyrus as they were both walking into the kitchen. Not before Micheal, my husband welcomed her home

“Hey sweetie come meet my sister, Cyrus”

I wiped my hands as I turned off the sink and walked out to meet my sister-in-law. Breathtaking was an understatement if you'd ask me. I had secretly regretted marrying Michael and not Cyrus, from her hazel eyes to her perfect jawline you wouldn't even tell they were related. She walked over to me smiling and opened her arms engulfing me in a hug, she let out a laugh as we pulled away from each other and she looked at me like she was observing me

“Hey Cyrus how about you come to stay with me and y/n until you get settled”

“Nah mike I couldn't do that to you I could be there for two months or however long”

“Nonsense you can be there for a year and I wouldn't mind we’re family, plus mom and dad probably don't want to deal with your late-night hookups,” Micheal said while chuckling and patted her back

Cyrus laughed back giving in and nodded her head “Okay okay I'll come but I can't promise that I won't be loud with my hookups” She looked at him with an smug look

-two days later-

I was in the laundry room while Cyrus was in her room and Micheal was at work, before you ask why don't I work? Because Mike he insisted that I let him take care of the bills while I be the loving housewife, I never really enjoyed being spoiled but I knew he wouldn’t accept no as an answer. I finished loading and folding the laundry grabbing the fresh sheets and carrying them to Cyrus room, as I approached the room I heard soft moaning and noticed the door was slightly open. I knew it was wrong to watch but I was curious, my eyes widened as I saw my sister-in-law finger fucking herself to a picture of me! I’d be lying if I said it didn’t raise my interest even more but I knew it was wrong it’s my husband’s sister I shouldn’t be invading her privacy like that, all these emotions were rushing through me as I walked past her room quickly and into mine making sure to close the door softly so she wouldn’t know of my growing curiosity

-8PM-

“So I tell the guy “hey do what you want but don’t put it on me!”” Mike laughed as he was telling his joke at the dinner table. I had made steak and baked potatoes and some wine, mike was always a meat man but tonight he was stalling like he didn’t want to regret what he was about to say

He cleared his throat as he drank his wine and looked up at me and Cyrus “So um I have a business trip I’d be gone for a month though”

“That’s fine honey when do you leave ? So we can spend time together.”

“That’s the thing I leave tonight at midnight”

I almost choked on my wine hearing that he’d be leaving so soon “Why so soon though ? You can’t just leave next week ?”

He shook his head as he sighed “I know but that’s what I was instructed to do so I’m going to do it. It’ll only be a month and I’ll be back with more money heck we could even move to that really nice neighborhood with the lake” he says while getting up and kissing my forehead “And you’ll have Cyrus to keep you company”

I looked over seeing Cyrus smirk from the corner of my eye and licking her lips

-One week later-

I don’t know if Cyrus is intentionally teasing me or I’m just over thinking, first she started being very seductive after Mike left then she started “accidentally” leaving her door open when she’s coming from the shower, then she became really touchy when I mean touchy I mean touchy. One night she said she wanted to cuddle while we watched a movie which I agreed to but she insisted on resting her hands on my breast giving them a soft squeeze every once in a while and then it was that conversation we had hours ago

-two hours earlier-

I was sitting on the island while I was watching a video on my phone, my head shot up when I saw Cyrus come in wearing only basketball shorts and a sports bra. We made eye contact as she went in the fridge grabbing a water bottle and sat on the counter across from me

“You know me and you are the same” She said staring at me intently while she drank her water

I was confused on what she meant and she must’ve noticed as she removed the bottle from her lips letting out a chuckle “You’re inconsistent. You don’t like doing the same thing over and over especially when you’ve been doing it for years”

I knew she wasn’t wrong I was inconsistent

She slid off the counter and glided over to me going in between my legs “Cyrus I don’t know what you mean” she let out a chuckle as she inched her face closer to me “My brother is a consistent person he’s always been the one who liked to do the same thing over and over I mean from when he gets up to his favorite ice cream which I bet is still—“

“Double chocolate chip cookie dough” We both said in unison

“See he’s predictable while people like us” she pointed in between me and her “Aren’t we love the change in things or going with the flow how we want it” she said putting her hand on my thigh “I bet sometimes you think of things to try to spice up your sex life but he doesn’t he probably wants it in missionary and with the lights off” she leaned closer putting her face in the crook of my neck as her hand on my thigh inched closer “But with me I’d make sure you couldn’t walk for the rest of the week” She slipped her hand away while she moved away smirking while I looked shocked my face probably red from the actions she did. She looked me up and down with that same smirk and walked away.

-Back to present time-

I sat on my couch watching a show that I was disinterested in but I was on a FaceTime with mike and he insisted we watched it together. Which we could’ve done something different like phone sex but he recoiled at the idea and said “What would be the point of that if it’s not the real thing” I just wanted to shake him like come on man! Soon my mind wondered on me and Cyrus conversation and contemplated on the what if’s, my only thought was if it was meant to happen some god out there would give me a sign to just go for it

“Hey honey I have to go the boss just called me in I’ll talk to you later I love you”

“Yea you too” That’s all I had to say as I hung up turning off the tv and going to the kitchen pouring me a shot of tequila for liquid courage. I heard the front door open and keys fall to the table

“Hey! I’m home” Cyrus said as she kicked off her shoes having her back facing towards me, once she turned around I smashed my lips on hers I let out a moan as she kissed back as she gripped my neck pushing me up against the wall

“Please…Cyrus” I begged as she removed her lips from mine keeping her hand on my neck firm enough to not close off my air way “What do you want me to do princess, hm? You want me to fuck you like the slut you really are or the delicate flower my brother thought he married ?” My breath hitched as she said that Micheal had never talked to me like that but when she did it my thighs clenched together and my heart skipped a beat. She added pressure to my throat as she stares at me intently “Answer me slut” I nodded my head yes “Please fuck me like the slut I am” She let out a satisfied sigh as she smashed her lips against mine again and used her other hand to slide down my body cupping my heat with her hand causing me to open my mouth letting out a quiet gasp. She took that as an invitation for her tongue to slip into my mouth as she pressed her body against mine as she helped me explore things my husband couldn’t. She bit my lip and gripped my waist with both hands as she guided me to the couch, I was standing in front of her as she undid her pants pulling them down I was going to do the same for myself as well but my hand was smacked away the moment I was reaching for my shorts “Don’t fucking do anything unless I tell you to got it ?” For some reason something in me liked this I nodded my head in response and put my hands to my side. Cyrus pulled me to her as she slid my shorts with my thong down “Damn I haven’t even gotten the strap and you’re already this wet for me?” I blushed at the statement covering my face “Don’t do that I wanna see you” I slowly put my hands down as she pulled me closer to her putting her right thigh in between my legs “Come on baby I want you to ride my thigh” she guided my hips down as my core met her bare thigh I let out a small whimper as she helped me move my hips along her thigh, soon she let my hips go as I began to speed up the pace almost reaching my high I gripped her shoulders as I pushed more onto her thigh I could feel my juices slip down her leg as I began shaking reaching an orgasm that not even Michael could give me as I came undone trembling into Cyrus chest. She rubbed my back as she laughed cockily happy on what she had done, I was soon put on my back as Cyrus pulled my lower half towards her on the edge of the couch I looked up trying to see what she was going to do as I was post-orgasm possibly we couldn’t go again! I soon watched her attach her mouth to my soaked pussy as she looked up at me with those intense eyes. She slipped her tongue in me as if she was trying to find that one spot to get me going soon finding it as I let out a loud moan as she did indeed find that spot, I felt her smirk as she slipped her tongue out and began sucking my clit as she slipped two fingers in me “Cy-Cy-I- oh my god” I screamed as I threw my head back as she sped up her pace with her fingers “Fuck I’m gonna come again” my toes curled as I her fingers had made a come hear motion on my gspot. I let out a strained moan as I became undone once again

“Don’t think we’re done yet flip over ass up” She said smacking my thigh as she got up, I got in the position as I rested my head on the pillow waiting for what would happen next

I was starting to think Cyrus had decided to leave me on the couch but soon felt her presence behind me as I heard her opening something and squeeze it out I flinched feeling the cold substance being spread on my entrance and felt my a warm sensation “Had to get the lube so it won’t be dry” I wondered what she meant but was soon answered with the feeling of the object slipping in “Fuck what would Micheal think his sweet wife being fucked by his sister” I moaned out as she began thrusting into me slowly but with hard thrust “But I bet you don’t care you only want to get fucked like a whore hm ? Who’s whore are you princess ? I just wanna hear it come out that pretty little mouth” she began speeding up as she gripped my waist pounding into me mercilessly “I’m your whore Cyrus I am” I yelled as tears fell down my eyes soaking the couch cushion under my face, I felt myself having my third orgasm for the night as she reached under me and began rubbing my clit “Come on baby come for me again” those words alone set me off as I started squirting on the dildo shaking and slipping out as I laid flat, I felt Cyrus moved as I was catching my breath I saw her toss something to the side and guessing her strap on as I noticed the dildo. She laid on top of me kissing my back as she wrapped a arm around me soon falling asleep on the couch

~FLASHBACK OVER~

Remember how I said I see her consistently? Well I’m laying naked in Cyrus bed in her apartment, I’ve been telling Michael that I’ve been doing “hot yoga” well I wasn’t lying at first but then when I found out her apartment was where the studio was how could I not resist ?

-One hour later-

I entered the house throwing my keys on the table and taking my purse and putting it on the hook

“Hey honey how was yoga ?”

“Oh it was great! I think it’s real stress reliving you know”

“Yeah I know I’m just honestly happy you’ve been doing this for almost a year especially every week. I’m glad you found some consistency in your life sweetheart”

Yea consistency

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