Naomi McElroy: Blackmailed Sister-in-law

Gene lifted his head from Sarah's nipple and the bright rosette slipped wetly away, red and elongated and glistening with saliva. «I'm watchin', Lenny,» Gene assured, grinning lasciviously. «Go ahead and fuck, pal. Give her the fuckin' of her life!»

The obese young man balanced his heavy weight with his arms, ramming the brunette's inner depths with determination. The few times he'd fucked before were with real dogs, women who very seldom felt a hot prick within their vaginas. Although they had met his physical needs, the women he'd screwed before had not excited him the way that Sarah was exciting him now. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever think that he would be pounding his hot prick into someone as luscious as the naked dark-haired young wife who lay defenselessly under him.

Swept away by physical sensation, Sarah lifted her hips in harmony with each forward thrust of Lenny's heavy body. The fact that he was homely and fat was blotted out by the incredible vastness of his hot penis, the thrilling and forceful manner in which his big pole of masculinity was cramming her inner pussy depths. «Harder!» she begged, swirling her pelvis. «Push harder!»

Pleased by his sister-in-law's performance, Gene played with himself while he watched. He squeezed his dangling sacs with one hand while he rubbed the knoblike tip of his cock with the other. He saw Sarah's legs curl around his friend's thick waist and he grinned, pulling even harder on his fiery shaft. Sarah sure knows how to fuck, he observed. Lenny's havin' the time of his life!

Their naked bodies moving in frantic accord, the copulating couple's energetic gyrations caused the table to shake. Lenny's pale flaccid asscheeks jiggled like gelatin and his big balls slapped against the brunette's buttocks as he tore in and out of her slick aperture. His greasy hair swung back and forth and his wet mouth hung loosely, spittle trickling down the sides of his chin. He wanted this glorious fucking to go on and on, to last an eternity. Aware of his friend's observing eyes, the young man's passion rose to a feverish pitch. Harder and harder he fucked, his lust overpowering him. Unable to hold back a moment longer, his massive bulk humped wildly, sending fiery spurts of sperm exploding into the brunette's creamy vaginal walls. «Oh shit!» he gasped, «I'm cumming! Aghhhhh!»

The harsh volcanic bursts within her made Sarah's steaming cunt ripple and convulse in thrilling orgasm. She dug her fingernails into Lenny's fleshy back, straining against him, her throbbing pussy sucking at his erupting cock. A strange gurgling sound came from Lenny's throat as he emptied his pulsating organ into her canal. The spouting head of his ejaculating prick rammed the mouth of her womb as they bucked and jerked up on the table, climaxing in unison, until the consuming waves of carnal sensation finally diminished.

«How was it, Lenny?» Gene wanted to know, leering at his fat friend whose spent penis was still deeply embedded in Sarah's saturated pussy. «Did she give you a good fuck?»

«Christ, yes!» the sated young man replied, lifting a heavy leg to dismount. «Better 'n I ever had!»

Gene looked pleased. «Glad to hear it, pal. But then Sarah's got a real generous nature. Always willin' to cater to a friend in need, right, Sarah?» he added, his mocking gaze shifting to his sister-in-law. «Now that Lenny's been takin' care of, howsabout actin' out one of my fantasies, sweetie?» Pulling out a kitchen chair, he turned it around and sat down on it, his towering cock rising like a sapling reaching for the sun. «Get on top of me, doll,» he instructed, patting his lap. «And I'll make you feel every bit as good as Lenny just did.»

Her cheeks bright with humiliation, Sarah slid off the table and straddled her brother-in-law. She hadn't meant to enjoy herself like that, but somehow her traitorous body always got the best of her. The fact that Gene had observed her enthusiastic response to his roommate's table fucking meant that he had succeeded in degrading her once again. She had no secrets from him now. Not after all Sarah had endured … and yes, enjoyed … under his watchful eyes. She'd been forced to suck Gene's cock and had ended up swallowing his hot cum in great greedy gulps, kneeling in front of him in naked abandon. Her throbbing cunt had been fingered and tongued and she had flipped her pelvis in heated response. She had been subjected to the perverted passions of another woman and had writhed in forbidden ecstasy. Gene had even witnessed the invasion of her helpless pussy by an oversized dildo and saw the shameful way her streaming cunt welcomed the huge rubber cock. What was the point now in trying to hold back? There was nothing new that her brother-in-law could learn about her, so Sarah decided, with a sense of total debasement and defeat, that she might just as well relax and enjoy the lap-fucking she was about to receive.

Grasping her by the hips, Gene guided her naked body downward until her parted pussy hovered directly over his taut glistening prickhead. The huge knoblike tip poked wetly among her saturated membranes until it found the sperm-soaked slit it sought. Once the mushroomlike head of his dripping organ found its target, Gene pulled the split-legged brunette down hard while he jerked his pelvis, sending his hot poker far into her vaginal orifice.

«Oooooohhhhhhh!» Sarah cried as he penetrated her with lightning speed. Sitting on top of him like this made his swollen shaft seem even bigger, more punishing. It crowded her cuntal opening at a breathtaking angle, its thick base rubbing briskly against the nub of her clitoris, making her pussy come alive again. It throbbed in quick response, grasping greedily at this new and glorious invader. Again and again, Gene lifted her high in the air before yanking her down on his lap. He fucked her mercilessly, pounding against the mouth of her womb on each reentry, making her gasp for air. The steady friction of his pistoning cudgel against her sensitive clitoris made the tiny organ quiver hotly. Sarah's cheeks were flushed and her eyes glazed. Her long dark hair awhirl, she flew up and down on his distended shaft, her melonous breasts dancing wildly. «Deeper!» she begged, her fingers clutching his shoulders as she rode him like a broncobuster. Completely consumed by flames of passion, the bobbing brunette knew no shame. «Split me in two!» she pleaded, her lovely features contorted by lust.

Lenny watched the copulating couple with a look of glee upon his fleshy face. Now that his lust had been satisfied, he was thoroughly enjoying the role of spectator. Watching someone else fuck was another of his secret sexual fantasies and he grinned foolishly, fondling his withered organ as he gazed. She sure is dynamite, he observed, watching Sarah ride his roommate's prick. Gene is one lucky son-of-a-bitch to have her for a sister-in-law.

Gene was almost mindless with animal lust. Hurling his hips savagely, he grunted like a pig as he tore into her. Sarah's cunt was wet and satiny and it clung tightly to his pistoning rod, making it good for him. He felt the mouth of her womb bump into the sensitive tip of his organ, driving him wild with carnal joy. He jerked his hips as hard as he could, trying to fuck her even deeper, to make his fiery shaft split her in half. Her big tits undulating just inches from his face increased his excitement until it rose to a feverish pitch. With one final savage thrust of his pelvis, Gene's steaming cock erupted inside her, sending fiery bursts of hot semen to blend with the passion juices already coating her pulpy vaginal walls.

The violent explosion inside her innermost depths made Sarah climax too. Their naked sweating bodies humping on the chair, the orgasming pair moaned and whimpered in sweet release. When it was over, Sarah collapsed on top of her brother-in-law, her sated pussy purring contentedly. Her cunt overflowing with the combined juices of masculinity, Sarah knew that the afterglow in which she was basking would end all too quickly, that the pleasant warmth would soon be replaced by the dreaded cloak of guilt, and that the familiar garment would hang heavily on her shoulders.