Naomi McElroy: Blackmailed Sister-in-law

Remorse and self-recrimination set in shortly after the two men had left. Sarah tried to lose herself in housework but she still brooded about the shameful way her body had once again responded to this morning's illicit lovemaking. Thank God this will be all over the day after tomorrow, she thought, recalling how Gene had promised to return on Friday morning for their final and farewell session. Gene also promised to forget all about the lurid photographs after that. Just as Sarah would try to forget how she had enjoyed the lewd sex acts her brother-in-law had forced her to participate in. And she would spend the rest of her life trying to make it up to her husband. She would be everything that her beloved Mike wanted her to be. Sweet and agreeable and passive in bed. In time, maybe she would learn to be content with Mike's mild brand of lovemaking, the way that he seemed to be.

Sarah had no way of knowing that while she was plagued with guilt, her big burly husband was fantasizing about a platinum blonde he planned to fuck that very evening. As he guided his truck through morning traffic, on his way to deliver a television set he'd repaired, Mike thought about how difficult it was becoming to hold himself in check with Sarah. He loved his voluptuous wife so much that sometimes he almost went out of his mind with wanting her in forbidden ways. If he didn't make a trip to the Brewery soon, he might lose control and ram his hungry prick into Sarah's cunt the way he intended to ram it into Lil's. True, the divorcee did not excite him the way that his lovely wife did. No woman did. Just looking at Sarah turned him on, made his pulses race. But to the brawny Irishman's way of thinking, his wife was not the kind of woman a man let himself go with in the sack. Surely his sweet Sarah would be shocked and disgusted if he ever did any of the things to her luscious body that he secretly longed to do.

Mike had numerous sexual fantasies concerning his beloved wife. How he ached to shove his swollen cock into her warm mouth and watch her suck him off the way that Lil did often. If having a slut like Lil go down on him brought him such pleasure, how much more joy he would know if his bubbling joint were embedded in his wife's oral cavity. Just thinking about it made his balls tighten and his pole of masculinity grow in his trousers. He stopped for a traffic light, another forbidden image flashing before him. He saw Sarah's legs split far apart, her coral pussy blossoming like delicate petals while his head came forward. Mike's loins ached at the prospect of eating his wife's delectable cunt, of sampling the ambrosial nectar of her sweet femininity. He'd gone down on Lil dozens of times, sucking her well dry, and it had been good. But how much better it would be to taste the warm pussy juices of the woman he loved upon his tongue, to let his eager oral member explore the crests and hollows of her inner cunt, darting up the spongy depths of her vagina to jab and swirl. Mike was so engrossed in his sexual fantasy that the car behind him honked its horn to inform him that the light had turned green.

Moving forward in traffic, Mike conjured up his most treasured and illicit fantasy of all, that of seeing his wife's pale rounded asscheeks spread lewdly in front of him, exposing the winking eye of her virginal asshole. Mike breathed harder, his fingers tightening on the steering wheel as he saw himself coming up behind his wife with his swollen prick lunging forward. He visualized his thighs nestling against hers while he aimed his quivering prickhead at her tight little anus. Then he saw the puckered ring widen, stretching to allow his entry. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead at the thought of shoving his hot penis deep into Sarah's inviolate anus, fucking her where she'd never been fucked before. He heard her gasp in surprise, trying to pull away while his strong arms held her firmly in place. Then he envisioned Sarah's gasps becoming sighs and her bare ass pushing back against him, trying to claim every inch of his burrowing organ. He saw his beloved wife enjoy having her asshole fucked. She bucked and jerked and ground her ass in excited little circles, begging him to go deeper, to make her cum!

Licking his lips, Mike maneuvered the car into the inner lane for a left-hand turn, Jesus, what the hell's wrong with me? he wondered, turning the wheel. Thinking about Sarah like this is all wrong! She's just not that kind of woman. But Lil, he decided with a slow smile, definitely was that kind of woman. His massive hunk of meat throbbed with need, Mike made up his mind to get together with the red-hot divorcee as soon as possible. Sometimes I wish my Sarah were more like Lil, he thought, braking for a stop sign. Instead of such an innocent. Although china dolls were nice to look at, flesh and blood women who knew what sex was all about were nicer to hold. If Sarah had Lil's strong sexual appetite, there would be no need for Mike to cheat on his wife. Instantly ashamed of his disloyal thoughts, Mike quickly condemned himself for even comparing his wife to a lusty woman like Lil.

Friday morning found both Mike and Sarah avoiding each other's eyes at the breakfast table. Mike still harbored guilt from his fucking session with Lil two nights before, while Sarah's mind was on her brother-in- law's impending visit. Each lost in his own thoughts, they ate breakfast in comparative silence. Sarah was relieved when Mike finally pushed back his chair and stood up. «Have a good day, honey,» he told her, kissing her good-bye.

«You too,» she replied, trying to smile. The secret knowledge that she would be forced to cheat on her husband again in a few short hours, however, made her face feel like cardboard. It was with great effort that she turned the corners of her mouth upward. «See you at dinner,» she said, walking him to the door.

She stood by the window to watch him back the truck out the drixeway and he waved to her in passing. Everything seemed so commonplace, so ordinary. There was nothing whatsoever to indicate that this particular day would be a turning point in their marriage. Neither Mike nor Sarah had the slightest inkling that it was a mere matter of hours befor all hell broke loose and their lives would undergo a drastic and irrevocable change!

Gene grinned when his sister-in-law answered the door. «Well, sweet Sarah,» he said, sauntering into the livingroom with a confident air. «This time it's just the two of us. So whaddya say we make it a time to remember?»

Sarah looked at him with resignation. There was no way she could avoid this final confrontation with the unprincipled young man who was blackmailing her, so why fight the situation? She would submit to his sexual demands this one last time. Then she would be free. And if she managed to enjoy herself in the process, what of it? At this point, it scarcely mattered. She had already been forced to break her marriage vows and been stripped of her self-respect. What more did she have to lose?

Without further ado, the voluptuous brunette led her brother-in-law into the bedroom. Reaching into his jacket pocket, the lanky young man withdrew the pornographic photos Sarah had posed for and held them up. «Here they are, sweetie,» he said, handing them to her. «They're all yours now.» He failed to add, however, that he had a duplicate set at home which he planned to show his brother that very evening. Now that he had had his fun with Sarah, it was time to destroy her marriage. He owed it to his older brother to expose his wife for what she really was. Mike would be upset at first. It was only natural. But in time, he would thank Gene for opening his eyes.

In the meantime, Gene intended to make the most of his final rendezvous with Sarah. Once he blew the whistle on her, she would no longer be putty in his hands. But that was okay by him. His sister-in-law was no different from any other cunt and there were still plenty of hungry pussies willing to put out for him. In Sarah's case, the fun had been in manipulating her, making her dance to his private tune. And watching her pathetic attempts to pretend she hated the things he made her do. And her humiliation each time she failed. Gene was sure that he had just about broken her. How she had loved the vigorous lap-fucking he'd treated her to the other morning. She'd flipped and whined on top of him like a bitch in heat. They both knew now how she gloried to the feel of his cock inside her pussy. Try as she might, Sarah could not keep her ass from shimmying every time he fucked her. Gene planned to prove his manhood again this morning. He wanted to hear his sister-in- law beg for his suckings and fuckings as never before.