Stay—and take advantage

Without consulting his brain, James’s hands and feet made the decision for him. Quietly he unbuckled his pants, pushed them down with his boxers, and lowered them to the floor, then stepped out of them. Slowly, quietly, he pushed the door farther open. Carefully, quietly, slowly, he walked up behind his wide-open sister-in-law.

By now, Elaine was so caught up in the sensations of her own fingers frigging her clit, she was aware of nothing else. She didn’t even notice the light touch of James’s cockhead just inside her hot, wet hole. The first she registered of what was going on around her was James’s hand in her hair, grabbing a fistful of her brown waves. The first she really noticed was when her head snapped back, pulled by her hair, and the biggest cock she’d ever felt slammed into her pussy. She felt balls slap into her hot, wet folds, felt her pussy stretch like never before to accommodate this brazen intruder . . . felt it touch a place deep inside her that Richard’s cock had never touched, that she had never known existed—a place that immediately triggered an immense orgasm. She let out a strangled sound as every neuron in her body fired at once and every muscle went rigid.

James saw Elaine’s climax hit and grinned. She won’t be arguing with me about this, he told himself. He held tight to her hair and started fucking her relentlessly, ruthlessly, right through her orgasm with long, fast, powerful strokes. He could feel the jar in his body every time their hips slammed together. He could feel her cunt stretch around his tool in a way that told him she’d never had a cock like his in her before. “Take that, you little cocktease,” he grunted. “And that. And that. And that. You were begging for this cock. You like this cock pounding your little pussy?”

Elaine half-registered what James was saying; she was disoriented by the surprise and dazed by pleasure, and her thoughts weren’t coming together right. Part of her thought she should panic, but more of her was wildly turned on, and none of her had quite reconnected with exactly where she was, or who exactly was fucking her. And then it didn’t matter, because two fingers slipped into her twat and pinched her love button, and another tremendous orgasm crashed through her.

James grinned even wider at the effect of his touch on his sister-in-law. She’ll never forget this, he told himself. She’ll be mine from now on. Maybe I could have her and Georgia together? I’ll have to try to think of some way to sell that to Georgia . . . The vision inspired him to fuck Elaine even harder; his cock was a battering ram in her pussy, pounding her, dominating her.

The haze finally cleared from Elaine’s mind; she knew it was James fucking her so wonderfully, and she knew what she had done to get herself in this position. It was what she desperately wanted and needed; it was also intolerable. “Stop, James—get away from me!” she shouted—or, rather, tried to shout. It came out unconvincing and insincere even to her ears.

James heard Elaine’s weak plaint and knew he had her. “Do you really want me to stop, Elaine?” he asked. “I can feel how hungry your pussy is for cock; do you really want me to leave it empty again?”

Elaine’s nerve, and her will, broke. “No,” she moaned. “Fuck me, James. Fuck me hard. Take me—make me yours. Make my pussy yours.”

“That’s better, you naughty little cocktease,” James said. He could hear Elaine chanting under her breath, “Fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—fuck—” in time with the jackhammer thrusts of his cock; it made him smile broadly. “You’ve gone too far now—you’re mine, and I’m claiming you today. You’re a naughty little slut, wanting to fuck your sister’s husband, and I’m going to treat you like a naughty little slut. You’re going to surrender to being fucked, you’re going to surrender to your lust, and you’re going to cum all over my big fucking cock—again—harder than you’ve ever cum before, and then I’m going to cum in your slutty little cunt. I’m going to plow you and seed you and make you mine. You understand, Elaine?”

“I— I—” Elaine gasped, then suddenly, for the first time in her life, screamed in orgasm. It was indeed the biggest climax of her life, and it overloaded her completely. She slumped forward onto the bed, aware of nothing but the sensations coming from her pussy—which meant she didn’t hear James’s triumphant roar, but she felt the warmth of his cum flooding into her body. She shrieked again at the sudden additional spike of pleasure that gave her; then she passed out.

James stood behind his **** sister-in-law, dazed, as his orgasm ebbed away. Did I really just do that? he wondered. He was a little uneasy about it—what if Elaine decided to get mad and accuse him of ****?—but he didn’t really think that was going to happen. A delightful little tickle of anticipation suggested this would be the first time of many. And what if I could get Georgia to agree to a threesome with her sister?