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Sex stories Sister-in-Law Slut
A man can only be tempted so far before he snaps. Or in my case, pops.

I'll be truthful: as a good looking married man as well as a professional soccer player, I get lots of opportunities to cheat.

Groupies can be crazy aggressive and willing to do anything, and I do mean anything, to fuck a celebrity athlete.

I even have a couple gay players on my team who've offered more than once to suck my thick cock.

That's my other great asset... a seven inch, but fat as they come (haha that's a great pun) cock.

Joey, the team twink, although you'd never know it during a game, has begged me to allow him to suck me off or fuck him... promising he's way better than any woman... and although the groupies are tempting, and even a full time gay cock sucker is appealing (can a guy ever get too many blow jobs?), I've always been faithful to my wife.

She is beautiful, a great fuck herself, and her only sexual flaw is she refuses to take facials... and unfortunately that's my kink... the thing I love more than anything else... to coat a woman's face with cum. I can't explain it, it's just my fetish... well, that and nylons. I love the way they look on a woman's legs, the way they feel, and when they're sheer from top to toe, especially the way they showcase a woman's delicate toes.

I also love anal sex... something else my beautiful bride of three years won't do (tried it once during a drunken night in Mexico, and even with all the tequila she drank it didn't go well).

So although I was happy in my marriage and sex life... and my wife wore nylons daily as a nurse... I'd be lying if I told you I didn't miss distributing facials and anal sex to my lucky recipients.

Okay, if I must be thoroughly forthcoming, I also like to dominate a woman in bed. I'm the man, and I like to be in charge. With Abby it's more 50/50, which I'm okay with, but I do miss just grabbing a woman by the head and skull fucking her, or going ass to mouth (her ass to her mouth... I'm too fastidious to do that scene any other way), or having a wicked threesome with two hot sluts.

Also, I don't know how I forgot this... I love the taste of pussy. When I was single and quite a player, I enjoyed sampling the many bouquets of fresh pussy... every pussy is different in look, in scent, in taste. So although I love, and I do mean love, the taste of my wife's pussy, I do miss the variety.

Anyway, although I sometimes missed my wild and reckless youth, I was very content in my married life.

Then things got complicated....

And it all started because of Abby's spontaneous, out of character, wild moment when we were home alone on a Wednesday afternoon. 

I was doing my laps, like I always do, when Abby came into the pool to join me.

A little horseplay led to making out, which led to a blow job in the pool, and sex. It was a great start to the summer.

At the time, I had no idea that due to a hidden witness this playtime would lead to the greatest temptation of my life.

Her 19-year old sister Amber, just graduated from high school, had flown out to spend the summer with us. She was out shopping with a friend she'd met last time she visited, while we were having our kinky afternoon.

It was the next afternoon and Abby was at work. I was getting out of the water after my laps, and Amber was lying on a recliner in a skimpy bikini and watching me. If I weren't married, and she wasn't my barely legal sister-in-law, I would have turned on the charm and got laid. The great advantage of being a soccer star was that as I got older, the girls who wanted me didn't. Abby herself was seven years younger than I was.

Amber seemed to be posing, showcasing her young, ripe, available body... and after years of experience being wanted by women, I could easily tell that she had joined the ranks of the Hot-for-Jimmy Club. I know this sounds cocky, but when you're a celebrity soccer player, it just comes with the territory. Women gave you a look, an aura, when they were available and willing... and Amber was giving me both. She asked, "Is swimming how you keep your body in such amazing shape?"

I shrugged, "That, and a great metabolism."

"It's not from marathon fucking?" she asked.

"Pardon?" I asked, surprised by her blunt question.

"I saw what you and big sis were doing here yesterday," she said. "So I figured maybe lengthy fuck sessions were part of your workout routine."

I chuckled, trying to remain suave and not get a hard-on, "Well, those definitely don't hurt."

She was blunt as she offered, "Since big sis isn't home, do you need someone else to help you finish your workout?"

Although I'd already detected her hunger and intent, I was still kind of taken aback when she asked the question. I put her off with, "You're my wife's sister."

"Thank you for the botanical lesson in family trees," Amber sarcastically, yet sexily, responded. "But you haven't said yay or nay to my offer to be your workout buddy. You've got a particular muscle that can always use toning, which is more fun to work on with a partner. I could spot you, kind of."

I realized I'd just made the cardinal error. I hadn't instantly said anything like, "No ... never... not a chance in hell." I'd allowed her to think something could happen. Although I would love to fuck this slut and treat her like a cheap whore and put her in her place, I couldn't cheat on my wife... especially with her own sister... especially at home. So I clarified, as I glanced back to the house as if concerned my wife might be watching (which was crazy since she was definitely at work), trying to avoid staring at her kid sister's prominent camel toe or her tits, "Amber, you're being very inappropriate. I'm married to your sister and this can't possibly happ...."

I felt something wet and fabric hit my back so I turned back to her, confident in my strong defense, only to see she'd thrown her bikini bottom at me and was fingering herself... as if I weren't there.

I couldn't believe she was doing this.

It was totally brazen.

I also couldn't believe how juicy and enticing her completely shaved pussy looked. God, I wanted to dive in and taste its ripe juiciness... the fact this fruit was forbidden only enhancing the allure.

Yet, I shook my head and told her, even as she moaned in a way only a horny woman can moan, "Amber, I'm going inside."

"Would you like me to join you?" she asked.

I ignored her question, turning away rather quickly to conceal the cock head suddenly showing above the top of my swimming trunks, and walking inside... knowing I had to leave before I was tempted even further.

She called out just as I was closing the door, "I saw that fat cock peeking out at me Jimmy, and I want it."

God, what a temptation!

I headed upstairs.

My cock aching.

My head spinning.

Did I mention my cock was aching?

I went and took a cold shower... where I learned that the myth of it calming you down was only a myth... my cock was still rock hard when I got out.

I knew I shouldn't, but curiosity got the better of me, and I looked out the window to see what Amber was doing.

She was under the outdoor shower, completely naked, and looking right up at my window... as if knowing I'd be tempted to look.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

She waved to me... clearly I was caught... looking like a peeping Tom.

I quickly moved away... shaking my head at her aggressive attitude, yet unable to get her ripe pussy and body out of my head. I jerked off, shooting my load in under a couple of minutes as I imagined coating that pretty face with a big load of cum.

Once my load was spewed... and I was finally thinking with my upper head... I knew I was going to have to deal with this young temptress... although I wasn't sure how.

.....

I was walking downstairs and she was walking upstairs, back in her bikini, as she asked, her hand going directly to my cock, "Did you just jerk off thinking about me?"

I pushed her hand away. "Amber, do I need to tell your sister about this inappropriate behaviour?"

"You have the fattest cock I've ever seen," she said with lust and admiration in her voice, ignoring my question.

"You could tell that from wherever you were when you watched us?" I asked.

She pulled out her phone and said, "The new iPhone is pretty amazing." She then showed me a frame-filled picture of her sister sucking my cock.

I stared at the picture... shocked. It was crisp and clear and... yes, you could see every detail of my cock except for the part that was in my wife's mouth.

Amber added, "I mean look at Abby's mouth... it's stretched so fucking wide!"

I snatched the phone out of her hand and began to delete the picture.

"I already saved it to the cloud," Amber announced, as she took her phone back and resumed walking up the stairs. She added, "I bet I could take that big cock balls deep in my mouth."

I knew I shouldn't have encouraged her, yet I pointed out the obvious, "Very few can take all of me."

"Is that a challenge?" she asked.

Realizing my error, I shook my head, "No, no, no, just a fact."

She took her phone back and said, "No one ever says no to me."

"No," I smirked.

"Oh some people say it at first," she smiled. "Like Mr. Jones my principal, the cop who caught me going 60 in a 35 zone, and Mrs. Walker my English teacher, but they all eventually succumb to me."

"You're not the first beautiful woman to throw herself at me," I pointed out.

"I imagine not," she smiled, "but I'm more than just beautiful, I'm also talented!" before licking her lips to highlight one of her talents, winking and walking away, adding, "soon!"

I shook my head and went the other way, knowing I was going to have to be very strong and... and self-contained? What the hell might work? This forbidden fruit was really ripe and ready to be fucked.
.....

I was in my office an hour later working on some correspondence, when Amber walked in and asked, "Is this outfit appropriate for the mall?"

I turned around and saw her posing, wearing the shortest shorts in the history of short shorts and her t-shirt draped above her tits to showcase her big, firm, lightly tanned tits.

I tried to act casual, even as my cock hardened, as if she didn't affect me, "You should probably cover your tits if you want to be completely de riguer."

"These ones?" she cupped.

"Yes," I nodded, even though we both knew I was staring at them.

"They just love to roam free though," she said, lifting them up higher, as if she were offering them to me.

"I imagine so," I replied off-handedly, turning back to my computer.

"Want to hold them?" she asked.

"No, thank you," I politely responded, not looking back at them, even though what I really wanted to do was fuck those firm tits.

"You sure?" she asked, "They're great for sucking and fucking."

"Good to know," I said, still pretending she wasn't fazing me.

"I'm going shopping now," she said. "If I recall correctly, you have a nylon fetish."

My eyes went wide.

Nylons were my kryptonite.

Especially nylon-clad feet, totally sheer over the toes.

She continued, "I never saw any practical use for them, but Abby says if she wants to get you revved up in a heartbeat, all she has to do is wrap her toes in sheer nylon and wiggle them at you."

I looked up and asked, "What else does she tell you?"

"You like giving facials, but she isn't a fan," she answered, her tits still 'oot and aboot'.

"Anything else?" I asked in a bored tone, acting as if I didn't care, the entire time cursing my wife for sharing such information.

"Well, just for future reference, I love swallowing cum because it has a lot of protein, but I also love taking a big creamy load all over my face from somebody's big... fat... cock. It's made my complexion rather flawless, don't you think?" she asked, smiling.

"Well, I'll let some of my single friends know my sis-in-law is looking for some big cocks to suck," I said.

"Oh don't bother, I've already chosen which big cock I want," she said, before pulling her t-shirt slowly down to cover her tits and sauntering away, her tight ass waving goodbye... leaving me hard, horny and frustrated.

At least my sharing-too-many-details wife didn't mention my fetish for fucking a nice ass... although the idea of taking this tempting teen's ass was already in my head.
.....

It was the next afternoon, with Abby back at work, that Amber resumed her temptation.

I walked into the living room and she was sitting down, her legs spread wide and her pussy on full display. She was also in a sexy outfit including a micro-mini plaid skirt and black thigh high stockings... my cock awoke in a heartbeat.

She asked, "You like my new outfit?"

"Sure," I said, acting nonchalant, as if the shaved pussy and nylons weren't impacting me.

"I bought a few pairs of thigh highs and even a garter yesterday," she continued, of course seeing right through my casual response.

"Those are good accessories for any woman," I said, continuing to remain outwardly calm even as I stared at her nylon-clad toes through her open toe shoes... the only kind Abby wore for me... other than at work, of course.

"You really are a nylon toe guy, aren't you?" she asked, noticing I was staring at her feet and not her widespread legs and cunt.

"Does my wife tell you everything?" I asked, breaking my eye contact to look up into her eyes... of course lingering over her ripe peach as I moved my eyes up.

"When did you tell her you're trying to fuck her husband?" I asked, trying not to look back down at her feet, but unable to resist... her nylon-clad toes like a magnet pulling my gaze down to heaven, if that's not an upside-down metaphor.

"Okay, not everything," she laughed playfully... even her laugh was sexy... damn, resisting her was hard... and so was I.

"So what is it about nylons?" she asked when I remained silent... another moment of weakness which accidentally encouraged her.

I shook my head, both to regain my composure and to respond to her, "I'm not doing this."

"What?" she asked. "I'm just trying to understand this fetish. I mean, I've never worn them before today," she continued, as she sensuously stroked her right leg, stocking top to ankle and back again, before she added, "they sure are soft, and they do make me feel sexy."

"I've never known what makes me like them," I admitted, trying and failing to sound clinical, once again letting the conversation go on far longer than I should... once again my gaze going to her toes, which were waving hello to me from her high heels.

"Is it the softness, the look, or the toes?" she asked, removing a heel.

"It doesn't matter," I replied, my head in a cloud of lust.

"Sure it does," she insisted, discarding her other heel. "I need help understanding men. You guys are very complicated."

I scoffed.

"What?" she asked, all innocently, as she wiggled her toes... my eyes riveted in place, unable to resist staring.

"Men aren't complicated, women are complicated," I countered.

"How so?" she asked.

"You're kidding!" I responded.

"No, seriously," she insisted. "Why would any man reject a sure thing?"

"Any single guy wouldn't," I agreed.

"I won't tell," she said, standing up.

"And I won't do it, so you'll have nothing to tell," I continued, finishing my version of her thought, knowing I had to get out of this room right now.

"I'm always ready and willing," she said as I walked away. "And I'll do all the things my sister won't."

I kept walking.

"And a few things you've never even thought of," she yelled out.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

I headed out to go for a drive and calm my hard cock down. Maybe I could find a snow cone to stick it into.

Two hours later, I returned home and headed into the kitchen to get a drink.

I almost tripped over Amber, who was on all fours, on the kitchen floor, with a cucumber buried in her box.

"What the hell?" I questioned, as I barely managed to stop without falling on top of her, and stared ... this easily one of the kinkiest things I'd ever seen.

Which reminded me of the three kinkiest experiences in my earlier wild sex life.

The first was an eighteen year old farm girl I fucked in her barn. She insisted I rip the back of her jeans apart and ass fuck her... since she was still a virgin and only wanted the man she married to see, lick or fuck her pussy.

She was so tight and seemed to be in pain the entire time, but every time I asked her if she wanted me to stop, she begged me to sodomize her with my fat dick to punish her for being tempted to give up her chastity.

It was weird, but I still got off... coming on her jeans, belly, tits and face. But as far as she was concerned, her virtue was still intact: I'd never seen her cunt.

Then there was the crazy mother and daughter team in the bride's wedding suite while her new husband was downstairs waiting for her to finish primping for their first dance.

The bride had her mother eat her out while I fucked her... which was crazy hot... the idea of incest always something that turned me on... my own sister a big bootied hottie I'd fantasized fucking back in the day.

Then it got stranger as the mother put on a strap-on and we double teamed the newly married bride...

First I fucked her cunt while her mother roughly fucked her face.

Then we double penetrated her. I rode her ass, while her mother pounded her pussy... the two of us getting into a pretty good rhythm.

Then we did something I'd never done before... we double penetrated her ass... which was strange and hot... and yet hard to really get me off like that. My dick was almost going around a corner.

Eventually I ordered them into a 69 and jerked off until I coated the bride's face and the bride's mom's ass with a huge load.

Or the night that convinced me I needed to settle down when things got really weird with a model and her hairdresser after a photoshoot. It started with some alcohol and a double blow job from both women. Then things got kinky.

The first surprise was the big-tittied hairdresser had a cock:

The second surprise was she convinced me to stroke it... which didn't take much convincing as I found the cock fascinating when it was attached to such a beautiful woman.

The third surprise was the biggest... literally. As I licked the model, preparing to fuck her... I felt hands firmly grasping my hips and heard the shemale warn me, "I'm taking your ass, baby."

My eyes went wide as the model grabbed my head and held my face buried deep in her cunt. And before I had time to resist, although obviously I could have if I'd really wanted to, I took my first cock up the ass.

Did it hurt?

Fuck, yes.

Although she did use lube.

Did the pain fade and pleasure replace it?

Yeah.

Did I eventually really enjoy it and actually begin to bounce back on the cock to have it go deeper?

Yes, I really got into it!

Eventually I was eagerly eating pussy and moaning like a bitch in heat as my willing ass was fucked hard.

The fourth strange thing? When she ordered me on my knees in front of her to get a load of her cum I didn't hesitate... briefly becoming one of the cum sluts I'd had so many of. In case you didn't get that: yes, the bitch gave me a facial and I fucking loved it in the heat of the moment!

I was the taker instead of the giver.

The cum slut instead of the cum shooter.

It was crazy weird!

I opened wide, anticipating the rocket shot.

And when she grunted and ordered, "Take it, sluts," we did.

Her cum felt surprisingly warm on my body.

The little that went in my mouth was surprisingly bland and tasteless.

Once she was done, wanting to regain my manhood, feeling weird being the girl, I grabbed the model and roughly face fucked her until I deposited a load all over her face. Maybe that's not what they mean by 'pass it forward', but for me it kind of re-established a balance.

The next morning, I had a mini identity crisis.

Was I gay?

No, I didn't find guys hot.

Was I bisexual?

No... although I enjoyed it, I decided it would be a onetime thing.

I met Abby a month later and well... I'd been a one woman man ever since.

I was drawn back into my current strange reality by Amber's excuse, "Well you wouldn't fuck me, so I found the biggest thing I could to help me pretend I was fucking your cock."

Before I realized I was saying it, I pointed out, "I'm bigger."

"Then replace it," she said, wiggling her naked ass back and forth. I thought to myself that if I was going to fuck her it wouldn't be her cunt I pounded, but her ass I'd be reaming.

I laughed, as I decided to push her further, all the while admiring her ass and the soles of her stocking-clad feet, "Trust me, if I fucked you, it would be to gape that asshole of yours."

"Not a problem, it's all yours," she offered. "Fuck it now, while the cucumber is still deep in my cunt. DP me, stud!"

"You're insatiable," I said, shaking my head and shocked at how aggressive she was becoming.

"Wait till you feel my soft, wet lips wrapped around your cock and my tongue swirling around it driving you crazy," she purred, turning around, removing the cucumber from her cunt and putting it directly in her mouth, leaving her lips spread open so I could see her tongue swirling.

Suddenly the front door opened and Amber stood up, still continuing to fuck her mouth with the cucumber for another couple of seconds before replacing the cucumber in the fridge and saying sotto voce, "Any time you want, Big Boy, you have three holes, like Denny's open 24 hours, available for you to fuck."

She walked out of the kitchen and said, "Hi, big sis."

"What are you wearing?" Abby demanded.

"Clothes," Amber answered.

"Barely," Abby countered.

"Just because you dress like a nun," Amber said, clearly teasing.

"It's a nurse's uniform," Abby defended.

"Yes, grandma," Amber quipped.

I went to the fridge and was grabbing the milk when Abby walked into the kitchen. She asked, "Did you see what Amber's wearing?"

This was my chance to tell her why her sister was dressed like that. And I will always pinpoint this as the moment where the idea of fucking my sister-in-law began to really compromise my intentions. I could have told my wife what Amber was up to... yet I chose not to. Instead I just answered, "Yeah, it's a little skimpy."

"A little skimpy," Abby scoffed. "She looks like she's ready to be in a porn shoot."

I pondered how that wasn't far from the truth, but shrugged, "Girls today."

Abby said, "I may have to have a serious talk with her."

I again pondered pointing out she'd apparently already had many serious sex talks with her, but just stayed under the radar by nodding, "That may be a good idea."

We talked about her day, my day (nimbly sidestepping the relentless seduction of her sister), and had dinner.

That night, I walked into our bedroom after brushing my teeth and was startled to see Abby on the bed wearing some revealing lingerie with a vibe in her cunt as she asked, "Does this look like anything a grandma would wear?"

"Not my grandma," I joked, as I quickly discarded my boxers to release my instant hard-on.

She ordered, as she pulled the vibe out of her pussy, "Now come and eat my cunt."

"What got you so horny?" I asked.

"Can't I just want your big fat cock?" she questioned with a wicked smile.

As I crawled between her legs, "Yes, I give you permission to want my big fat cock."

She laughed as I began licking, "I'm so happy to hear it's okay with you!"

So I licked her for a few minutes, wanting to make her come with just my tongue... knowing her biggest orgasms were from getting her cunt licked... and then she'd be primed for multiples during a good hard fucking.

After she came, yelling at me for a while but in a good way, I stood up and had Abby move down to the floor, loving to watch her suck my cock from above.

I asked, "How bad do you want my big cock?"

"So bad, baby," she purred, looking up at me with her big blue eyes.

"Suck my balls first," I ordered, loving having my balls pleased.

"You better have a big load in there," she smiled, as she took my ball sack in her mouth.

After a minute, she slid her tongue up my shaft and swirled it around my cock head.

"Oh yeah, get it all wet," I groaned.

"It already is," she joked, before she took my cock in her mouth. And there is almost nothing better than seeing my fat cock stretching my wife's mouth... although after a few bobs, I began to wonder what it would be like to see Amber's mouth spread wide open around my cock. So I visualized Amber taking my dick while my wife was the one actually sucking me.

And although I usually last a while when I'm getting a blow job, the image of Amber bobbing on my cock, my fat dick stretching her mouth, had my balls boiling in under two minutes... making me unable to control myself... I grabbed my wife's head and began face fucking her... forgetting she was my wife, who only allowed that when she was drunk.

It only took a few strokes, crazily thinking I was face fucking Amber and not my wife, so wanting to give Amber a facial all over her pretty face, I pulled out at the very last second and splattered my wife with the massive load that had been simmering all day in my balls from the tempting Amber. I grunted and said, still without thinking, "Take it all, slut."

"What the fuck?" Abby blurted, instantly catapulting me out of my twisted fantasy.

I opened my eyes, realizing three things:

1. I had just called my wife a slut.

2. I had just come all over her, although my last rope landed on the floor when I kind of realized what I was doing.

3. Her tone of voice, the shocked look on her face and my uninvited cum all over her told me I was in trouble.

I stammered, "S-s-sorry, I got caught up in the heat of the moment."

"I can't believe you did that!" she spat, wiping my cum off her face.

"I don't know what came over me?" I tried, pulling her off her knees.

"Is that what you want?" she growled, "a slut?"

"No... I... well sometimes... no," I babbled.

"Fuck," she cursed, pissed off and storming out.

I won't bore you with the details... but after a lot of groveling and negotiating I was forgiven... although she played the card requiring me to go play bingo with my mother-in-law next time she came to visit... which I always hated.

Later that night, my wife long asleep, I heard the front door open and went down to check on my sister-in-law. I knew I shouldn't, there was no good that could come from it, but I did.

I was walking down the stairs toward her, and she stood at the bottom, looked up at me and asked, "How do I look, stud?"

I stopped and sighed. She was coated in enough cum that it must have come from at least three men. "Like a slut."

"Thank you for the compliment, kind sir," she smiled ironically, before adding, "you can add a load of your own if you want."

"Jesus Christ," I said, shaking my head and going back upstairs before my cock could betray me again. Or rather, before my cock could betray me to her again. Inside, I already was pretty sure I was screwed.

"All you have to do is ask," I heard through my closed door as I got back into bed. I looked at my beautiful sleeping wife. I rolled onto my back and pulled out my cock as I closed my eyes and fantasized about fucking her face. No, not my beautiful wife's face; my beautiful temptation's face... Amber's.

Pounding her shaved snatch.

And coming on her face.

I shot my wad, slyly wiped off on a Kleenex, and went to sleep knowing it was going to be tough to resist this teasing temptation.

The next day I came home from a few errands and headed to the back yard for a swim when I was tempted yet again. Amber was in the pool with another blonde friend, both completely naked.

"Come join us," Amber offered.

"Why are neither of you wearing your bikinis?" I asked, as I checked out both young ripe bodies.

"We're skinny dipping so they're not allowed," Amber answered nonsensically, continuing her ubiquitous assault, "Come join us."

"I don't think so," I said, even though I was having trouble turning and leaving like I should.

Amber told her friend, "He has the fattest cock I've ever seen."

"Let me see," the friend asked, admiring the obvious shape of the plump hard-on in my trunks.

I shook my head and said, "Get some clothes on," as I turned and headed back to the house and likely a cold shower.

"Come join us anytime," Amber called out.

I went upstairs and indeed did have a cold shower... wondering how many times I would have to say no before she finally understood I really did mean no.

As I towelled off, I took a peek outside and saw something that made the cold shower totally ineffective.

They were making out in the hot tub. With fingering.

I moved away quickly, not wanting her to see me like last time and retreated to my bed, closed my eyes and began jerking off, imagining the two hotties as cheerleaders... my utter weakness.

I imagined Amber sucking me as I forced her to deep throat me while her friend munched on her cunt.

I imagined eating Amber while the hot friend rode me.

I imagined fucking Amber.

And as my cum rocketed into the air and back onto my stomach, I imagined coating both of them with a massive load.

"Is that load for me?" a voice asked from the doorway, startling me as I came.

I looked up and saw Amber and her friend, still naked, pinching each other's nipples provocatively as they stared at me with hungry grins on their faces.

"Get out!" I demanded.

"Yeah, I guess we'll have to wait until your gun is reloaded," Amber smiled.

"Wow, that is a thick cock," the friend said, staring at me, as I reached ineffectively for the covers I was lying on top of, finding it impossible to cover myself up.

"Out!" I repeated.

"I can see why you're tempted," the friend said, as they both walked away, the dimples in their cute butts winking at me.

Amber was gone for the next couple of days, which helped me relax a bit.

But I knew I was in trouble when my wife went out for an evening with her friends while Amber remained behind with me.

I was in my bedroom loft when she walked in and pointed out, "We have the house to ourselves all evening."

I sighed, not even turning around, not wanting to see whatever she had on to tempt me with this time, "You just don't give up do you?"

"I've never been one to take no for an answer," she said.

"That's usually a guy thing," I retorted, still not turning around.

"Well, I fuck hard like a guy," she responded.

Curiosity killed the cat and it led me to what happened next. I turned around for a snappy comeback and saw her dressed ready to fuck. The wind went out of all of my sails bar none.

As she stood there in a skirt so fucking short it should be illegal, she asked, "So are you going to stay calm and fuck me or what?"

"If I fuck you once will you stop harassing me?" I asked, deciding I was going to teach this slut a lesson once and for all.

"If you can resist me after doing me once," she responded, walking up to me, "sure."

"You understand I'll call the shots," I clarified, tugging off my shorts to reveal I wasn't wearing any underwear.

"I'm your slut, big brother-in-law," she smiled, "do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law," dropping to her knees in front of me and taking my cock in her hand. "You're so fucking big and thick."

"I'm going to tear that asshole of yours apart," I warned, warning her of my primary intention... deciding I was going to get all three of my fetishes in one night: nylons, anal and giving a facial.

She swirled her tongue around my cock head as she asked demurely, "You think I'm into anal?"

"I don't care either way," I shrugged. "You're my slut and I only fuck a slut's mouth and ass.

"I see," she smiled, as she took my cock in her mouth and started swirling as she'd promised.

I knew this was wrong, but a man can only be tempted so many times. Plus, I figured this could be a way to end her obsession over me... of course it could also get her addicted to me... I'd had it go both ways in the past.

My thick cock in an asshole had made many girls become ass addicts, but I've also had girls scream and run away, probably scaring them off forever from the joys of anal sex.

She bobbed on my cock like an expert... keeping a steady pace and easily taking my big cock... something few can do naturally. It was nice to look down at her and see her unable to talk for a change... but also see my fat cock stretching her mouth... a sight I never got tired of.

I enjoyed the blow job for a couple of minutes, before I decided to challenge her claim that she would do anything. I'd never dared to ask my wife to do this, but I used to love getting rimmed. I ordered, as I pulled out, "Come rim me, slut."

"That's sister-in-law slut to you, stud," she corrected me, as I walked over to the sofa and she crawled willingly behind me, not hesitating to obey. Fuck, she was the perfect slut. I began to suspect that it was true she would do anything: not because she was the least bit submissive to me, but because she had no boundaries, and reveled in showing off.

I bent over and she buried her face between my ass cheeks... tonguing my asshole... which instantly gave me the urge to have something in my ass again, something I hadn't had done to me in years. As she probed my ass with her tongue, she also reached between my legs and stroked my cock.

"Oh yeah, eat my ass, you dirty slut," I groaned.

She replied, "Does my sister do this?"

"God, no," I replied, deciding to make it clear she was just a fuck slut and not on the same level as my bride, "Only bimbo fuck sluts eat assholes."

She didn't respond, just hummed tunelessly as she really worked her tongue in my ass.

Continuing to explore how much 'anything' she would do, I turned around and in rapid succession ripped her skirt off, lifted her off her feet, placed her down, spread her legs and started fingering her.

"Just shove that dick in me, big brother-in-law," she moaned, as I pumped two fingers in and out of her.

"Not sure you deserve this big dick," I responded, plus, I'd already decided I wouldn't be fucking her cunt... only her mouth and asshole. Instead, I added a third finger... preparing her wet twat for my fist.

Figuring out my intentions, she moaned, "Are you going to fist fuck your sister-in-law slut?"

I answered with action as I slid my entire fist inside her tight twat in one strong thrust, as if I were punching somebody in the jaw, but through strong resistance.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed, as I was suddenly wrist deep inside her.

I pumped my arm in and out of her cunt as she moaned, clearly enjoying it.

After a few pumps, she began rubbing her clit begging, "Yes, fist fuck me, Daddy."

Being called 'Daddy' was weird, but kind of hot.

She was indeed a nasty little slut.

I fisted her until her moans increased and she was close to coming, when I suddenly pulled out.

"No, don't stop fisting me," she begged.

"Bimbo sluts don't get to come yet," I pointed out, as I stood up and ordered, "Now give me a foot job."

"I wore these nylons just for you," she smiled, "you fucking-my-foot fetish pervert."

"And you will wear them every fucking day from now on," I instructed, as she moved her nylon-clad feet to my raging hard-on.

"I'll do anything for you," she promised yet again. Again, not because she was submitting to my will, but more like daring me to find something she wouldn't do.

"Good slut," I approved, knowing that this would only enhance my desire to use her again and again... although I was lying to myself if I really believed I could fuck her once and then walk away. I'm a man, and men are weak.

"I still can't get over how thick your dick is," she purred, as her feet moved up and down.

"All the better to gape that asshole of yours with, my dear," I said, as I grabbed her feet and began to slowly fuck them.

"Are you going to gobble me up whole, you big bad brother-in-law?" she purred wickedly, playing on the Little Red Riding Hood concept.

"I'm going to huff, and puff, and blow all over you," I responded, switching wolves, knowing my load would be going all over this teasing face when the time came.

"Mmmmmmm," she purred, looking at me with such sultry sexiness I thought I may blow my load right then and there.

"Let's see those tits," I ordered, attracted to the nipples poking through her sheer shirt.

"These tits?" she asked, as she obeyed without hesitation, ripping her shirt off over her head and then cupping the shapely mounds under discussion .

"Yes those ripe, suckable, fuckable tits," I nodded, as I leaned forward and sucked a nipple into my mouth.

"Mmmmm," she moaned, as I playfully bit her nipple. "I like it rough, Daddy. Do what you want!"

"You do, do you?" I asked, enjoying the Daddy idea as I roughly manhandled her tits.

"Oh yes," she moaned, her foot between my legs rubbing my balls and ass.

"Get on the floor," I ordered.

"Ready to fuck your slut?" she offered, as she obeyed, getting on all fours and offering a perfect ass.

"On your back," I said.

"Yes, Daddy," she smiled, taking her time to put on a good, sensual show as she rolled slowly onto her back and spread her legs.

I walked over to her head, straddled her face, lowered myself and began to fuck her tits.

"Oh, that's creative," she approved.

I slowly started fucking her tits, which was more awkward than I'd thought, the position better in my head than in actual execution.

She seemed to enjoy it though, as she multitasked, cupping one tit while moving another hand to her cunt, and even lifting her head up to lick my ass.

So after a minute, I decided it was time to fuck her, as this position was really doing nothing for me, although the tongue was nice.

I stood back up and ordered, "On all fours."

This time she quickly obeyed as she purred, "Are you going to give me that bone doggy style?"

"I'm going to pound that asshole," I replied.

"Just slam that sausage right into me," she demanded, adding, "I lubed my hole for you for ten wonderful minutes before I came up here to offer myself to you."

"Really?" I asked.

"I wasn't taking no for an answer tonight," she said, as I moved behind her.

"Not many can just take this in their ass," I warned, even as I positioned my thick prick at her inviting back door.

"I'm your slut," she reminded, looking back at me. "Do whatever you want to me."

"Oh fuck, are you a bad influence!" I sighed, as I slid my cock in her ass... it easily sliding inside her... something I wasn't used to.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, fuck," she moaned happily, as my cock disappeared in her tight butt.

"Have you ever had a cock this thick up there?" I asked, as my whole dick invaded her.

"No," she said, then added, "but I have some big toys."

"You've been gaping this ass for me?" I asked, as I slowly began fucking her.

"Ever since I saw your huge bratwurst in my sister's mouth, I knew I had to have it, and knew I would have to have it in all three of my holes," she agreed.

"Well, you're only getting it in two," I pointed out.

"Well, two out of three ain't bad," she joked.

"Yeah, I just need to get your mother now," I joked back. Her mother also very hot, for an older woman.

"I imagine Mommy would devour this donkey dick the moment she saw it," she encouraged me, as she began bouncing back on my cock.

"You think so?" I asked, the idea suddenly exciting.

"Oh yeah, she's a slut too," she told me. Her mom was single, their father having died a few years ago.

"Well, like mother, like daughter," I joked, the idea of being a mother fucker kind of hot.

"Butt for now, focus on the slut with your dick in her asshole," she ordered, as she began bouncing faster.

I laughed, "fair enough," and I began to meet her motions.

"Oh yes, fuck my ass," she moaned.

"I already am," I teased.

"Oh you bastard," she replied, "do it harder!"

After a couple minutes of this fucking, my knees were getting sore. I pulled out, sat on the edge of the bed, and ordered, "Come ride me, slut."

"Yes, Daddy," she moaned, as she quickly got off her knees, turned around and backed up to take my cock back in her ass.

It took a couple of tries, but slowly she impaled herself on my cock.

She turned her head around and asked, "Enjoying this quality time bonding with your sister-in-law?"

"You mean my sister-in-law cum bucket slut?" I corrected, as she began to slowly ride me.

"I'm your whatever you want to call me," she moaned, as she moved up and down... the position extra hot, as I could watch her asshole taking my cock.

"I want to watch you and your friend together," I said, now frustrated at myself for not watching the young girls dyke out earlier.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned. "She'll want this cock too. But if you want it in her ass, you'll need to give her a few day's warning."

"Then you'd better warn her," I nodded, thinking fucking two asses together would be fun... something I hadn't done for years... although I was pretty sure my wife would never allow me to fuck her perfect ass.

She smiled, "Think you can deposit a load in each of our assholes?"

"Pretty sure," I agreed.

And for a couple more minutes I let her ride me before I decided I wanted to take charge again. I pushed her off me and ordered, "Lie on the bed."

"On my back?" she asked.

"Yes," I nodded, so she did.

I moved to her, straddled her and shoved the cock that had just been in her ass into her mouth.

Most girls, even dirty sluts that liked it in the ass, usually didn't like ass-to-mouth, but she actually grabbed my ass and pulled me deep into her mouth as I grabbed the back of her head.

"Oh yeah, you fucking slut, take my dirty cock," I grunted, balls deep in her mouth.

I loved face fucking a slut.

I loved feeling my balls bounce off a chin.

I loved making a slut gag on my cock... although this one didn't gag at all... she just slobbered all over it.

I could feel my balls boiling, but I didn't want to come yet without really reaming her asshole, and making her come from taking it in the ass, so I pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach and slid back into her butthole.

"Oh fuck, I love a man that knows what he wants," she moaned.

"What I want right now is for you to come from getting ass fucked," I said, as I drilled her derrière.

"Oh fuck yes," she whimpered, "keep hammering away and I definitely will."

So for a couple of minutes I did: fucking her ass as hard as I could.

Her moans got louder as she babbled, "Oh yes, fuck, pound my asshole, fuck it, fuck it, oh shit, yes, I love that thick dick in my shit hole!!!"

"Come, you bimbo bitch!" I demanded.

"Oh yes, fuck!" she continued desperately, her orgasm imminent.

I kept pounding her ass until she screamed, "Yesssss!"

I could feel her wetness flood out of her as I kept drilling her ass, as she sprayed cunt juice onto my leg.

My own balls were boiling, so I pulled out, even as she was still coming, and roughly pulled her off the bed and onto the floor.

Her body was still trembling as I furiously stroked my cock, and in three quick pumps I was spraying her face with cum!

"Oh yes," she moaned, as my recurring fantasy of painting her face white finally came true.

Rope after rope splattered her face.


Just as Amber took my cock back in her mouth, I heard my wife say from behind me, "Well, I guess you win."

I froze in terror as Amber took my cock out of her mouth, delightedly tapped the end of it with one finger as if knocking ash off a fine cigar, minced proudly over to her sister and extended her hand.

I watched silently, bewildered, as my wife handed her a dollar.

Abby then turned to me and said, "You resisted her far longer than I thought you would, dear husband. Not bad!"

"You knew about this?" I asked, stunned.

"It was my idea," she said.

"What? Why?" I questioned.

"Because I love you and I wanted to spice up our sex life," she said, as she snapped her fingers.

My shock was doubled as the totally non-submissive Amber dropped to her knees in front of her sister and said very submissively, "How may I serve you, Mistress?"

My wife lifted up her dress and Amber wordlessly moved under it and to my wife's pussy. Not showing off this time, simply obeying like a well-trained slave. Abby smiled, "I may have forgotten to mention that I've been fucking her too."

I shook my head as I walked over to her and kissed her.

Breaking the kiss, she asked, "Want to watch your wife and your sister-in-slut commit incest?"

"Will you marry me again?" I joked.

She laughed, as she asked, "And what was that about having her eat your ass?"

"You saw that?" I asked.

"I've been drinking martinis downstairs and enjoying your televised floor show the entire time," she revealed.

"Really?" I asked.

"We do have security cameras everywhere," she pointed out.

"Right!" I nodded, somehow never thinking of them.

"Have you ever taken it in your ass before?" she asked.

"I, um," I stammered, which was an obvious guilty plea.

"Hot," she said.

"It was a shemale," I clarified, not wanting to be mistaken for gay.

"Too bad: watching you suck or get fucked by a guy would be kind of hot," she said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, in fact I think I know the very person to fuck you," she revealed with a knowing look.

"What?" I questioned, feeling like she was playing with me.

"Oh yeah," she nodded. "My brother's cock is almost as big as yours, sweetheart."

"No way!" I gasped.

She smiled, as she slipped out of her dress so I could watch her sister lick her. "Want my brother to fuck you?"

The idea was so daunting... so out there... yet my cock flinched at the idea of having a cock inside me again.

She looked down and chuckled, "I guess you've just answered the question."

I shook my head, "I'm not sure what to say."

"Well, go into the closet and into the box marked wedding dress and bring me my strap-on; let's DP our live-in slut."

"You have a strap-on?" I asked, each of her new revelations one more surprise.

"Yes," she nodded, before adding, "and if you ask really nice, maybe I'll fuck you instead."

And as I went to the closet, my cock rock hard, I wondered what else she had in store for me, what other revelations were still ahead.

"Get that tongue in my cunt, you dumb bimbo," my wife ordered, as I reached the closet.

She then called out, "And honey? Grab the anal lube... I'm definitely going to fuck my man's ass tonight."

"Yes, Mistress," I called out, feeling myself seamlessly slipping into the new hierarchy, my cock hard and my inner submissiveness coming to the surface.

"God, I'm going to fuck two assholes tonight," she exulted as I found the strap-on... a ten inch long, but thin, strap-on.

"Holy shit!" I said to myself, as I imagined my wife wearing this.

Then, "Holy fuck!" as I imagined myself wearing the business end of it.

Five minutes later I didn't have to imagine anything at all as I was eating my sister-in-law's cunt and fingering her ass as my wife fucked my own ass.
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