Naomi McElroy: Blackmailed Sister-in-law

«Dance!» Gene ordered, watching her open her blouse, his eyes bright with lust.

Blinking back tears, Sarah did as she was told, moving her feet to the heavy rock beat. She shed her blouse and let it drop to the carpet, feeling Gene's icy stare focus on her black satin bra. She had been aware of his eyes on her boobs in the past but his glance had always been surreptitious. Now he gazed boldy, his tongue sliding across his thick lips at the sight of her pale flesh spilling out of the 34-D bra.

«Take off your bra!» he commanded, his penis growing in his shorts.

Feeling her cheeks brighten, Sarah reached behind her back to unhook the garment. She let the black bra slide down her shoulders, then fall to the rug, releasing her mammoth tits. She heard Gene gasp as they loomed forward in rounded magnificence, their bright rosettes tightening into twin rosebuds at their sudden nudity.

«Shit, you really got a great pair of boobs, honey!» he praised, his hand lowering to the hot swelling in his shorts. He grabbed his growing prick and fondled it unabashedly as he eyed her firm mounds of ivory flesh. «Mmmmmm, I can't wait to have a go at them.»

Moving in time to the music, Sarah unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it, tossing the garment to the floor. Doing a pirouette, she lowered her lacy half-slip. Once that garment was discarded, the lovely brunette had only her white lace panties to shed. Wriggling her shapely hips, she eased out of them, letting them drop to the floor. Whirling, she turned to face her brother-in-law clad only in a black garterbelt, nylon stockings, and high-heeled pumps.

«Now let's see you dance for me, honey,» Gene ordered, his eyes bright as he gazed at the dark triangle of fuzz between her outstretched legs. «Really move!»

Her face bright with humiliation, the pretty brunette wriggled her hips and moved her legs in time to the heavy beat of the music. Her long dark hair whirled as she gyrated and turned, giving Gene the opportunity to ogle her luscious naked body from every angle. Her big tits jiggled enticingly, their rosy nipples looming forward. She saw her brother-in-law caress his growing erection as his pale eyes devoured her nude body, his big lips hanging loosely. And she loathed the man as never before!

Gene felt his hot prick expand rapidly at the delectable sight in front of him. Sarah was really built and her enormous boobs were so nice and firm and high. The way they bobbed and undulated when she performed her disco dance really turned him on. And seeing her naked, except for her skimpy garterbelt and nylon stockings, made his throbbing cock mushroom even faster. The sharp contrast of her pale thighs and abdomen against the shiny black satin stimulated the young man as much as if Sarah were stark naked. The dark nylon stockings and high-heeled shoes made her shapely legs seem even more appealing.

But now Gene wanted to do more than merely look at her luscious nudity. Wearing an evil grin, he rose from the sofa to turn off the blaring music. He went over to his pretty sister-in-law and stood in front of her with his shorts bulging at the crotch area. He bent down to draw a bright nipple into his mouth, squeezing the pale flesh surrounding the pink rosette while his other hand reached down to finger the slit of her hesitating pussy. Sarah gasped at the feel of his warm mouth upon her breast and the pressure of his fingers upon her sensitive cuntal tissues. Still, she dared not pull away. They had made a deal and she had no choice but to abide by it so that he would not reveal her dark past to her beloved husband.

His greedy lips moved from one rosy tip to the other, sucking voraciously while he dug his fingers into her fuzzy crotch. Despite the fact that she despised the man whose mouth was pressed against her ample breasts, warm tingly sensations coursed through her naked body and the nub of her clitoris rose hotly under his persistent fingers.

Fully aware of the speed with which Sarah's tiny bud of femininity was responding to his caress, Gene withdrew his mouth from her distended nipple to give her a knowing grin. «Like that, don't you, Sarah?» he asked, rubbing her sensitive organ even harder.

«No!» she gasped, her cheeks flaming even more. But the way that the tiny penislike structure stiffened belied her words.

«Who you tryin' to kid?» he asked, laughing derisively. «You're gettin' all hot and bothered and we both know it.» He pulled his hand from between her legs and stood up with the front of his jockey shorts protruding sharply. «On your knees, bitch!» he commanded.

Her eyes wide, she quickly complied. «Take off my shorts,» he ordered.

Her hands shaking, the kneeling brunette tugged at the elastic waistband, lowering her brother-in-law's underwear. In seconds, she released his big crimson cock and its fiery tip bobbed menacingly in front of her face while its open glans gazed like a gaping, glaring eye.

Smirking at her obvious discomfort, Gene stepped out of his shorts, aiming his swollen rod directly at his sister-in-law's open mouth. «Now suck!» he told her. When she hesitated, her lips parted and her cheeks flushed, Gene grabbed a handful of her dark hair to bring her face forward.

«Mmmmmmph!» she grunted as he forced his big hunk of meat into her mouth. She felt his warm penis ram the back of her throat as he jerked his hips, filling her entire mouth with one great phallic thrust. She tried not to gag as the blunt end bumped into her soft palate. Tears of humiliation stinging her eyes, she began to suck. The strong smell of his masculinity pierced her nostrils and she had to remind herself that she was performing this lewd act in order to save her marriage.

«Squeeze my balls!» he told her, giving her slender hips another forward jerk, sending the tip of his swollen rod down her throat.

Sarah gagged, then drew his distended pole of manhood back into her mouth while she reached obediently to fondle his huge sacs. The twin spheres felt sweaty under her fingers and she fought the urge to pull her hand away. She heard him moan with pleasure at the way her tongue was drawing on his smooth shaft while her hand fondled his hanging testicles. Pretend it's Mike's cock you're sucking on! she told herself, fighting nausea. Make believe it's his balls you're squeezing, and it'll be all right! Sarah squeezed her eyes shut and used her imagination to blot the fact that she was performing fellatio on a man she detested.

«Ahhhh, that feels nice, baby!» Gene encouraged, lacing his fingers through her long mane. «Mmmmm, keep on suckin'!»

Sarah obeyed, sharply aware of the taste of masculine nectar upon her tongue as his open tip leaked forth its hot juices. Oh, if only this were all some horrible nightmare from which she would soon awaken to find everything right in her world again. But Sarah knew, with sickening clarity, that she was not dreaming, that the warm bubbling organ fucking her tortured mouth was all too real. She also realized that she was totally helpless in this appalling situation, subject to her despicable brother-in-law's slightest whim. Oh God, she agonized, her cheeks billowing in and out while her tightly ovaled mouth slid back and forth, what other perverted acts will he make me perform before he's finished with me?

Breathing hard, the naked young man stood with his heavily lidded eyes taking in the delectable sight of the naked brunette kneeling submissively between his split thighs, her huge melonous tits dancing and quivering in time to her rhythmic movements. He saw the tempting curve of her parted asscheeks and knew that in good time he would knead and caress the pale flesh to his heart's content. For now, though, the intruder was content with the magnificent feel of her warm lips and moist tongue on his inflamed rod. He gasped and his legs trembled when Sarah paused in her suckings to let her tongue swirl around the circumference of his gaping prickhead, lapping up its sticky emission. The feel of her pointed oral member upon his throbbing sensitive tip made hot bursts of wild sensation course through his naked body.