Naomi McElroy: Blackmailed Sister-in-law

«Faster!» he panted, clawing her long tresses frantically in heated response. Obeying, Sarah moved her tongue in progressively faster circles while she clutched at the thick base of his massive cock with one hand and kneaded his prickly sacs with the other. He moaned when she thrust the tip of her tongue down into the depths of his open glans with maddening force. His balls churned and his fiery cock lurched, sending more of its warm juices into the squatting brunette's mouth. Gene bucked his pelvis forward to drive his great phallic length deep into Sarah's throat. «Suck, suck!» he cried. He whimpered in appreciation as he felt Sarah wrap her soft lips into a tight ring around his wildly pounding organ to suck hard. She was laboring diligently now, sucking to please, her dark head twisting and bobbing up and down his pistoning shaft. He watched the way her obscenely outstretched lips clung to his hot masculinity on each backstroke of her head. Moaning, he surrendered himself completely to the firm steady pressure of her mouth and tongue, enjoying the way her magnificent protruding tits brushed against his legs as she bobbed up and down.

As Sarah continued to suck the lust-bloated pole of masculinity, its warm precoital juices coating her tongue, she began to experience a definite involuntary response. She no longer had to pretend that it was her husband's slippery shaft that she held captive in her crowded oral cavity. No matter whose cock it was, all that mattered now was the wet satiny feel of the big bubbling spear against her tongue and roof of her mouth. An undeniable swift throbbing started between her parted thighs and she felt a warm trickle of feminine syrup ooze from her fuzzy triangle to dribble down her pale inner thigh. Her heart pounded and her entire pelvis area swirled with the heat of desire. She felt just the way she'd felt when she'd sucked cock for the camera years before. As if they possessed a will of their own, her fingers clutched at the base of the swollen organ with a fierce possessiveness, trying to draw every possible inch of warm meat into her oral receptacle. Her other hand kneaded Gene's firm testicles with renewed vigor, the feel of his big prickly sacs stimulating her even more. Her tongue drew on the warm rod greedily, eager for more of its pungent secretions. She began to moan softly as she sucked, the hot palpitations of her oozing cunt increasing in strength and tempo.

What's wrong with me? she wondered, a fleeting moment of sanity stealing over her. How can I LIKE sucking on Gene's cock when I despise him so? But her silent questions were soon obliterated by the wild fluttering of her wet pussy, the luscious taste of warm precoital juices upon her drawing tongue. The naked kneeling brunette tugged on the swollen shaft of manhood as if it were a tasty lollipop that she couldn't get enough of, for her mouth hungered for more than just tantalizing trickles of pre-seminal juices. Sarah wanted to make her brother-in-law's pistoning cudgel explode in her mouth so that she could swallow his hot masculine juices the way she'd swallowed hot cum during her brief modeling career. Oh, it's been so long since I've tasted a warm prick like this, she thought, her mouth sliding back and forth while her cheeks worked in and out with fierce determination. I can't wait to drink a big mouthful of tasty sperm!

With a surge of triumph, Gene sensed the subtle change in Sarah's ministrations. Her hands were bolder, her mouth working more voraciously and he knew that she too was consumed by passions she could no longer control. He watched in lustful delight as she went at him with the fervor of a harlot, whimpering softly. «Suck, bitch, suck!» he gasped, hurling his hips forward, pummeling her receptive mouth with his pounding hunk of rigid flesh. His lust heightened by his sister-in- law's total involvement in the lewd act she was performing, his breath came hot and heavy. He felt his overloaded testicles ache under the burden of their turgid cargo and knew that his moment of ultimate carnal pleasure was painfully near. The excited young man panted and groaned, his fiery prick pounding savagely under her skillful and slavish ministrations.

Suddenly he could not hold back the eruptive force of his steaming load one second longer. His hips pumped wildly. «Suck, suck!» he whined, his exploding penis spurting its torrid juices into Sarah's tightly ovaled mouth. The kneeling brunette instinctively tightened her hold on his hotly convulsing shaft, her head bobbing and twisting in harmony with his fierce ejaculations. The sounds of their mutual moans filled the room as the climaxing young man shot his searing hot wad, his fingers twining savagely through her long dark hair. «Drink!» he gasped, his features contorted by lust as his hips jerked. «Drink my cum!»

The whimpering bent brunette needed no prodding, for her throat worked convulsively. Again and again she swallowed, savoring the distinctive bittersweet taste of his nectar on her laving tongue, the slippery warmth of hot cum sliding down her throat. Her palpitating pussy was soaked with the syrup of her arousal, coating the dark matted pubic hair gracing her heated mound. She drank thirstily, greedily, her tongue still drawing on the ejaculating rod in an effort to collect every possible drop of spurting liquid. His hot forceful release seemed endless, making her throat open and close with great rapidity in order to accommodate the fiery bursts. Half-crazed with sexual excitement as the hot masculine juices filled her cheeks to overflowing, Sarah felt her foaming pussy throb harder and harder. At last, the hot nub of her rigid clitoris fluttered wildly, while great waves of searing orgasm convulsed throughout her saturated cunt.

«Aghhhhh!» she cried, opening her mouth to cry out in sweet release. Her slippery treasure slid from her mouth, bobbing away like some venomous snake, sending more of its warm venom spurting into her face and across her melonous breasts. The feel of the hot liquid upon her bare flesh merely served to heighten her forbidden enjoyment. Her eyeballs rolled back in their sockets and her hands fluttered to her bosom to smear the hot cum across her quivering mounds of femininity. The jerking spitting prick bobbed erratically as it released the last of its fiery load. By the time the emptying cock grew still, Sarah's face was glistening with cum and her tongue darted out to lap up any of the precious liquid still within its reach.

Gene gazed down at his naked, panting, cocksucking blackmailed sister- in-law with a searing look which reflected both triumph and disgust. «Well, you really had yourself quite a time, didn't you, sweet Sarah?» His thick lips curled into a sneer. «I always knew my brother was a sap for thinkin' you were so special! You don't know how fuckin' sick I am of hearin' him brag about you when all the time I knew damn well that you're just as big a slut as any other bitch I know. You're all the same, you cock-suckin' whores. Pretendin' to be somethin' you ain't, actin' so high and mighty around the likes of me.» He grabbed a handful of hair to yank her head cruelly so that she was gazing directly into his cold eyes. «You don't look so special now, sweet Sarah!»

Tears of humiliation burned her eyes as her brother-in-law laughed in her face. The taste of his semen still fresh upon her tongue, the sprawled brunette's cheeks flushed crimson. Her degradation was utter and complete, for there was no use in trying to pretend that she had not enjoyed sucking him off, that her mouth had not hungered for his hot juices. Nor could she deny the humiliating fact that she had reached a thrilling climax while performing her perverse and debasing act.

Chuckling softly, Gene released his hold on her hair to glance at his watch. «Time to be runnin' along, dear Sarah,» he said. He reached for his strewn clothing, turning to curl his lip at her. «But I'll be back tomorrow morning, sweetie. With a very special friend of mine. A gal whose just as big a slut as you are, honey. She may even teach you a thing or two!» He laughed cruelly, his pale eyes narrowing with glee as he watched her silent anguish. «Yes sir, I think you two will really love each other!»