Drinking

Substance **** is a time honored part of spiraling you told yourself so on a random Tuesday after work you went to a bar. Without any thought you walked in, ordered a shot of tequila and a beer. As you threw back the shot you realized to your horror that it was line dancing night at the bar, not exactly the vibe you wanted while you killed brain cells. You ordered another shot, maybe you could get drunk enough to like country music.

"Holy shit," came a disturbingly familiar voice.

You wheeled around and your stomach sank as you saw Whitney's sister staring back at you.

"Zoey?" you said.

"Never thought I'd find you here," she said hugging you, "didn't you say country music was for cousin fuckers?"

"Ok," you said confused, "first of all I was drunk, and second of all I said deaf cousin fuckers."

Zoey laughed and took a swig of her beer, "I can't believe Whitney let you out on a school night, not that she's ever home working those crazy hours."

You took a long swig of your beer, "you spoken to Whitney lately?"

"Ugh," groaned Zoey, "she called me, I don't know, something about staying at mom's, I figured you fucked up," she paused sipping her beer, "although you're like, really good to her."

"We're," you paused, "separated."

Zoey almost choked on her drink, "what the fuck?"

The dj announced the line dancing was going to start.

"I'm sorry," you said, "I don't want to ruin your night."

"No fuck that," said Zoey, "you need to tell me what happened."

You found a booth as far from the dance floor as was possible and you filled Zoey in.

"I'm sorry to confide in you," you said, "you're her sister."

"I am," said Zoey, "that's why I can't believe how fucked up this is, you literally treated her like a princess, it was sickening. To top it off whenever she got drunk she'd talk about how good a lay you were."

"She did not," you said suddenly embarrassed.

"Oh my god," said Zoey doing a mock Whitney voice," he throws me on my stomach and pounds me into the mattress, fuck my legs go weak he hits me so deep."

You laughed barely able to keep yourself from spitting your beer out.

"Prone is my favorite position," said Zoey looking you over.

"I'm not surprised you're separated," said Zoey, "I am surprised Whitney would do anything to jeopardize what she had with you."

You felt Zoey's foot rubbing your leg, she looked into your eyes with the same piercing baby blues Whitney had, "you really want to take princess Whitney down a peg?"

"What do you mean?" you said as Zoey took your hand.

She led you towards the bathroom and pulled you into a stall.

"I'm going to suck your cock," said Zoey into your ear.

You looked down at your sister in law, she had short red hair, a wide smile, perky breasts under her white tank top and long toned legs. She dropped to her knees and pulled her tank top off sticking it into the pocket of your pants as you admired her pale tits.

"I tend to get a little messy," she said as she undid your pants and pulled your hardening cock out.

She ran her tongue around the head of your cock before taking you into her mouth. Perfect mouths must be genetic you told yourself as Zoey took you deeper into her mouth, she locked eyes with you as she swallowed taking you into her throat.

"Fuck," you groaned giving one of her tits a squeeze.

"Music to my ears," said Zoey as she stroked you and spit onto your cock, "my brother in law has a nice cock."

"My sister in law has a magic tongue," you groaned as she took you back into her mouth.

Zoey took your hands and put them on the back of her head and gave you a wink. You worked yourself slowly at first but it was clear Zoey was as skilled as Whitney and soon you were full on fucking her throat while she fingered herself.

"Gonna fucking cum," you groaned.

She took you out of her mouth ad stroked you furiously with both hands, her tongue out to catch your load. Your toes curled as all of your pent up anger shot out onto Zoey's tongue.

"Yummy," said Zoey swallowing with a smile.

She got to her feet and pulled her tank top out of your pocket pulling it on.

"You've got a little," you said motioning to some cum on the corner of her mouth.

She wiped it into her mouth and sucked her finger clean.

"Hope that cheered you up," said Zoey giving you a kiss on the cheek.