Raymond Travis - The seductive sister-in-law

"Oh God, Bob," she sputtered around the hard fleshy intrusion. "It tastes so good! I love the taste of your cock!"

"Tighten your lips and suck harder," he hissed from above, his voice coarse and thick from passion.

Her lips began to nibble at the slickly thrusting instrument and she convulsed the moistly clasping flesh of her inner cheeks inward, drawing them wetly and tightly over the sides of the rapidly growing cockhead as he pulled it out. Moisture filled her mouth, puffing her cheeks wide as he shoved forward and buried the rod deep again into her warmly welcoming throat. It was becoming slightly sticky now as small emissions of lubricating fluid seeped from the end of Bob's cock into the warm heated depths of her mouth. His breath became shorter, and she could feel his hips writhing and straining above her face as though he were in the last spasmodic throes of death.

She murmured with pleasure as he moved his hands back to her thighs below his working tongue still sunk deep in her pussy. God, she thought, she had never thought such things as this were possible: he was flicking his tongue up and down her moistly glistening crevice while she continued to puff out her cheeks over the smoothly bulging length of his cock, and she was actually enjoying it! He pulled the soft, hair-fringed crevice of her crotch wider apart with his hands. Her body quivered as he dropped his hot tongue to her small tight-puckered anus, thrusting the tip hard against it until it entered just a hair.

"God. Oh, God. Bob! Yes, do that!" she mumbled around the fullness of his cock in her mouth.

He returned his mouth to her clitoris, continuing to lick and nibble at it while he pulled at the flesh around the puckered little red inlet, wetting it with the lust juices streaming from her cunt and finally probing his finger at her rectum like a tiny teasing baby penis.

"Uuuuuungh!" she grunted in pain when he worked the finger slowly into the soft spongy channel up to the first knuckle.

"I'm going to fuck you up the ass now, baby!" he panted, pulling his cock from her mouth and swinging his buttocks back onto the bed beside her, but leaving his fingers buried in her rectum.

"Yes, oh God, fuck me there," she breathed heavily, turning over on her stomach so that only his fingers still wedged in her ass connected them together. "Screw my ass! Screw my ass!"

Her husband's brother began planting soft kisses warmly along her spine, moving slowly down to where his fingers were still thrust into the tight rubbery ring of her nether passage. He paused at the smoothly curving arc of her ass cheeks, then probed again with his fingers to make sure his entry into her would not be too great a shock. Then he lifted himself over her. He pulled out his fingers slowly, feeling the soft rubbery flesh clinging tightly to them and then coursed his hands down her buttocks, his thumbs pressing on either side of the tight rear passage, stretching it wide. Then she felt a probing between the thumbs that felt different from the touch of his fingers: it was soft and rubbery at first and then grew into a hard unresisting bluntness.

"Oooooooh God!" she moaned, her body tingling all over in a mixture of fear and lewd expectancy. His cock lay for a moment pressing gently at the tight, elastically flexing lips of her anus as though teasing her with the idea of the exotic fleshy intrusion. Then, she felt something give back there between her widespread buttock cheeks as he thrust harder, and she jerked back, momentarily startled at the slight pain. He pushed again and the blunt invasion of his cock vibrated through every fiber of her being, popping up inside the tight, vainly resisting circle and pushing the softly yielding flesh inside of her widely stretching anal passage in great waves of pain before it. "Oooooh God!" she moaned and flailed her head from side to side in wild masochistically rising ecstasy as she felt his huge, lustfully pulsating cock filling her backside ceaselessly as though she were impaled on a skewering human sword.

The presence of the lewdly groaning couple beside them had excited Kent more than he had thought possible and as Shirley moved the warmly sucking walls of her pussy over his erect cock he strained to see them. He hadn't been able to make out exactly what they were saying, but for awhile the woman sounded as though she were struggling on the bed beside him and Shirley. Damn, he thought, whoever the hell they were, they sure were going at it good! The smoothness of naked skin rustled against the bed cover punctuated by low, excited gasps, but it was too dark and he closed his eyes again. It was probably some Goddamn couple who had no place to go but on their bed, he thought; but, Christ, what were they trying to do? Provoke he and Shirley? Were they too drunk or involved with each other to notice that the bed was already occupied?

He leaned back and let Shirley continue fucking from on top of him. God, he never thought it could feel this way, with her large softly bobbing tits brushing tantalizingly against his chest and her hand fondling and cupping the velvety sac of his balls… that hot little pussy wrapped so tightly and wetly around his cock felt too good to be real…! Yet, he couldn't help but feel a lingering touch of lewd curiosity about what the couple were doing beside them. His fantasy was interrupted by a series of low soulful moans. It sounded like a woman in pain, and he felt Shirley slow her movements on top of him as though she had heard it, too. Then the girl rose up over him again and swished her smooth white buttocks around against his loins with a soft smack that brushed their warmed curved nakedness down against his balls.

"Oooooh," he heard a heavy throated female whisper, barely audible even in the almost total silence of the darkness.

"Do you like it when I put it into you like this?" an almost familiar voice said in a soft murmur.

"Oh God… Bob… it feels so different… but so good, so goooooood."

Kent's hands froze around Shirley's smoothly gyrating buttocks as he heard the familiar pleading voice of his own wife beg Bob, his own brother, to fuck her on the bed beside him. He couldn't believe his own ears… he had thought that Bob was out of town… that Betty was safely at home… He firmly but gently pulled Shirley down from on top of him, but he didn't need to. She too had tensed above him in startled recognition of the two voices, then moved to his side. It took a moment for him to reassemble his thoughts. Bob and Betty must have known of Shirley's plans and had decided to confront them in this way to get revenge. They had probably been watching him and Shirley throughout the party and had followed them into the bedroom… what better way to get even with an adulterous wife and husband! There was the distinct possibility that Bob and Betty did not know that the other couple lying next to them were their spouses, but that coincidence was too mad, too much a strike of fate and had to be discounted. Shirley giggled softly next to him now… damn, she had a crazy way of reacting to things, he thought, and the rustling bodies to his right continued their softly persistent rocking. Oh, God, he hoped she wasn't sucking him, but he didn't dare raise his head to find out. Anyway, his wife must know he was here… and if his thought that she had come into the room to purposely confront he and Shirley was correct he was lost!

He wished he could see them. Was she straddled on the top of him as Shirley had been before, or was she sucking his cock with her clean warmly clasping mouth or letting him run his tongue teasingly between her legs? His tortured mind drew a thousand lewd pictures of his wife in every conceivable position… had she taken off all her clothes and gotten completely naked… or had Bob merely pulled up her dress and pulled her panties down to plunder her soft defenseless cunt with his hands and his mouth? Shirley pulled closer to him and whispered into his ear, but his confused mind made no sense from what his sister-in-law had said. He only gathered that she was taking an obscene delight in the fact that the four of them were together on the bed. The idea of being unable to protest against his brother's and his wife's continual lewd crooning and rocking beside him sent a shudder of deep penetrating frustration down his spine. It struck him that he was not only involved in an obscene adultery but that it was happening between blood-relatives… his brother, the closest of kin, incestuously plundering his own wife! While he had been ramming his cock into his own sister-in-law's cunt…