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Naomi McElroy: Blackmailed Sister-in-law

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She aimed the fake cock at the creamy slit nestled among the wet folds of her parted coralline crevice, then reached for the lurid photos. She held them in her hand in fanlike fashion, so that she could view all the obscene poses at once while she masturbated. She felt the warmth of her heavily flowing love syrup trickle from her creamy aperture to trickle down the softness of her inner thigh as she held the sex-toy close to her steaming cunt. Viewing the pornographic photos increased her excitement and her split thighs trembled in hot anticipation as she brought the vibrator forward. She sighed as the softly rounded tip touched her sensitive inner pussy tissues, then gasped with pleasure as the end of the vibrator slickly found its way into her throbbing vagina.

«Mmmmmmmmm,» she murmured, turning the button on so that the penislike apparatus vibrated thrillingly as she plunged it deep into her spongy canal. Gluing her eyes to the lewd photos she'd posed for, she gently shoved the whirring vibrator in and out, then increasing the strength and tempo of her movements. «Oh fuck me, fuck me!» she moaned, her hips rising in heated response as she pretended it was a real live prick sliding in and out of her with such marvelous force. Her lust fanned by the obscene poses before her half-closed eyes, she pushed the pseudo- prick in with gusto, feeling it bump against the mouth of her womb. A hot burst of pain shot through her, quickly followed by waves of searing pleasure. «Deeper, harder!» she cried, her hips whirling in excited little circles as the plastic vibrator flew in and out of her creamy aperture. The fake cock was heavily coated with the oils of her arousal now, and her wet pussy clung longingly to the gadget each time she withdrew its length only to shove it back in again. Oh, it felt so wonderful to have her cunt fucked the way she longed for Mike to screw her. Hard and deep and demanding. Her wildly throbbing pussy secreted even more of its thick sap, so that the vibrator was thickly coated with her feminine juices. Sarah felt her sexual excitement rise to a feverish pitch and she knew that an orgasm was imminent.

With well-practiced expertise, she quickly withdrew the false prick from her saturated cavern to allow the waves of carnal pleasure to diminish within her heated cunt. She did not want to climax just yet. The penislike structure she held in her hand felt far too good to have this session in self-stimulation end prematurely. She turned the vibrator off and lay the cream-coated sex-toy on the bed to struggle with her sweater. She pushed it up above her voluminous breasts, then turned sideways so that she could unhook her lacy bra. She lifted the frilly undergarment from her enormous tits and shoved it upward, freeing her twin spheres of femininity. Her rosy nipples tightened into bright rosettes at the sudden contact with air.

Gazing at the photos she held in her left hand, Sarah's right hand found its way to her boobs. «Mmmmmmmmm,» she murmured as she let her fingers trail across her firm creamy flesh. She recalled, with a tremor of excitement, how thoroughly her huge tits had been sucked and fondled during her brief and secret modeling career. As she looked at the photos of herself now, she remembered how the photographer would instruct her male partners to suck on Sarah's nipples good and hard, treating each one to the pleasures of a warm mouth and drawing tongue. After a good workover, Sarah's mammoth breasts would look even more tempting for the camera, for their bright nipples would be fiery red, distended, and glistening with saliva, while the firm mounds of pale flesh encircling them rose into twin hills of luscious womanhood.

How Sarah secretly wished that Mike would go at her big boobs with greater gusto. Although he fondled and caressed them, occasionally nipping lightly at their uplifted tips, he treated the pale globes much too fragilely for Sarah's liking. Many was the time when she was tempted to cry out to her husband, to plead with him to grab her breasts forcefully, to suck at them until she cried out for mercy. She'd learned how marvelous it feels to have a warm, demanding mouth tug at the bright rosettes topping her firm mounds, and she longed for a repeat performance from her husband. Just as she inwardly yearned to have him squeeze her ivory hills of flesh with urgent hands rather than caress them lightly as he always did when they made love. Sarah was tired of being treated as if she was made of spun glass instead of warm flesh and blood. But she loved Mike far too much to risk hurting him by criticizing his techniques in the bedroom. Instead, she remained silent, trying to content herself with his timid caresses. When her need became too great, as it was right now, Sarah tried to vent her frustration by fondling her breasts herself in the privacy of her bedroom.

Her full mouth open and breathing hard, she attacked her bright nipples. Her hand moved quickly from one tit to the other, squeezing and pinching the rosy tips. The tender flesh grew rigid under her touch, rising into the air like two hot needles. She arched her back so that her twin hills of femininity rose even more invitingly, their crimson tips rising hotly, responding enthusiastically to her self- manipulation. «Suck my tits!» she said, panting as her fingers pinched and pulled on each uplifted rosette, her hand flying back and forth to give each firm mound equal time. When her ample tits were well- stimulated, she abandoned them to clutch the vibrator once again.

«Fuck, damn you, fuck!» she cried, sending the plastic mechanism into her palpitating canal with fervor. Her hips rose in quick response when she felt the object ram her tender cervix, sending hot bursts of glorious sensation coursing through her. Panting, she flicked on the button so that she would be further treated by steady vibrations of the cock-like structure sailing in and out of her saturated slot. «Don't stop!» she begged, fantasizing while she fucked herself. «Keep fucking! Harder, faster!» In and out the whirring vibrator moved. Wet sucking sounds accompanied her heavy breathing and her soaked pussy tissues clung wetly to the sex-toy upon each withdrawal. Her eyes thick-lidded and glazed, she kept staring at the lurid photos, her passion mounting. When she felt herself rising, heading for that marvelous peak of carnal pleasure, Sarah wanted to withdraw the vibrator, to forestall the ultimate moment of pleasure. But the whirling mechanism felt so marvelous sliding in and out of her steaming cunt that she could not stop. «Fuck, fuck!» she shrieked, shoving it in with frenzy while her hips whirled crazily. Suddenly bright bursts of color exploded within her as she reached the apex of carnal joy. «Aghhhhhhh,» she cried. Her pelvis bucking, she pushed the whirring object in as hard and as deep as she could, ramming it into the mouth of her womb while she climaxed.

At last, the sweating brunette let her hips fall onto the mattress while she lay panting. Her lust temporarily sated, she turned off the vibrator and closed her eyes, sighing dreamily, her big breasts spread out into soft hills of satisfaction, and their bright nipples flattened into contented circles. If a mere vibrator felt this marvelous, how much better it would feel to have the man she adored fuck her like that! Sarah felt certain, however, that Mike's libido was simply smaller than hers, that he found sexual satisfaction much more easily than she. He seemed perfectly content with their lovemaking, while she had to resort to self-stimulation when her secret frustration became too great.

Still, Mike's a good man, she quickly reminded herself, ashamed of the fact that she found fault with the man she loved. And a perfect husband. Even if Sarah did have to masturbate now and then, she was still a very lucky woman to have a wonderful man like Mike McBride. Especially with her lurid past! Now that her passion was spent, Sarah regained her senses and she looked at the obscene photos of herself with fear and revulsion. She sat up and straightened the bed, then hooked her bra and reached down for her strewn panties. She carried the heavily coated vibrator and the four photographs into the bathroom. First the curvaceous young woman cleansed the sex-gadget of her milky feminine secretions and set it on the sink. Then she lifted the photos and ripped them into a myriad of tiny pieces, her fingers moving with quick angry motions. A look of satisfaction crossed her pretty face as she saw the fragments flutter into the toilet. With a determined jerk of her hand, she flushed the toilet, sending the torn pictures into the sewer where they belonged. Even though she was certain that the person who had sent them to her could easily obtain more, at least this particular set was destroyed and could not accidentally be discovered by the man she loved. For Sarah felt certain that her beloved Mike would have nothing more to do with her if he ever learned of her sordid past.

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