Wardrobe malfunction

Wanting to test your new-found sexual superpowers, and not having dealt your heaving, cum-soaked sister-in-law enough humiliation, you got a devious idea.

"Jennifer, you still want to suck my cock don't you?" you asked, though you already knew the answer.

"Of course I do David! I'd do anything to get you back in my mouth!" she perked up, smiling through the coating of jizz all over her face.

"Well you're a fucking mess. You're going to have to get yourself nice and pretty again if you want to fuck your mouth again. I want you to go into your posh walk-in closet and put on the nicest, most expensive dress you own, and all the accessories to go with it. Dress up like you did for my brother before he married you: like a gold-digging whore pretending she's worth a dime. A woman that has nothing to offer but a sexy body and a set of fuck holes."

Without missing a beat, Jennifer rose to her feet and made her way to the closet, leaving drops of cum slipping from her skin along the way, a depraved trail of breadcrumbs. With her tucked away in the closet you could hear her shuffling through boxes and clothes hangers, no doubt trying her best to impress you. While you waited, you thought, "I'm going to coat this bitch in 5 gallons of cum." As the thought completed spanning the neurons of your brain, you could literally feel your balls beginning to swell, blood and cum surging into your genitals to prepare to deliver the load of your fantasies onto your unwitting sister-in-law.

After about 7 minutes Jennifer finally emerges from her closet, and god damn, this girl cleans up good.

She had wiped the slop from her face and re-applied her make-up, accenting the perfect lines and contours of her face with red rouge and dark eye shadow and mascara, her long blonde hair pulled into a tight professional-looking bun, 2 sticks points out of it like a geisha. Looking down is where things really got good. She wore a 2-piece red jewel encrusted dress that seemed as though it belonged on an exotic princess, but she pulled it off and then some. The top was essentially little more than a glittering red bra with diamonds along the border. The bottom was a long, high-slit skirt with the same red jewel and diamond motif, showing almost every single inch of her perfectly toned thighs. The staggeringly beautiful dress was accessorized by a matching set of bulky diamond bracelets, earrings, and choker.

"You look gorgeous Jennifer! All dressed up like an unattainable goddess just to get down on your knees and suck my big cock like a filthy whore!" you gleefully remarked. Jennifer shot you a devilish smile, a silent confirmation of your statement. Without any further prompting, she sexily walked in your direction, as though she was trying to own the room, hips moving from side to side as she locked her eyes on yours. When she got within range of your member, she very slowly lowered herself to her knees, never breaking eye contact. The sight of your pretentious sister-in-law, dropping to her knees, hoping you'll allow her to blow you, in her $3000 dollar attire, was beyond the realm of any submissive fantasy you ever had. And you're far from done.

With hungry eyes, Jennifer reached out to grab your rigid dick, only to be halted when you grabbed her hand harshly by the wrist, saying to her, "Did I tell you that you could suck my cock yet?"

"But... but I... I thought..." she stammered, balancing her confusion against her burning desire to reintroduce your throbbing cock to her throat.

"I know what you thought, but this is what's actually going to happen," you correct, laying out your design, "Your going to lean back and put your hands on the floor behind you. Your gonna look up at me with the big, movie-star smile, and I'm going to shoot the biggest, stickiest, sloppiest load in the history of cumshots allover your face, your hair, your dress, and anything else I can soak. And you're going to love it. If I'm satisfied afterwards, then, and only then, will I allow you to blow me. Is that understood?"

"Yes David!" she replied, with that big pretty smile you wanted to see.

And with that she dropped her hands behind her onto the floor, leaning back and preparing herself to take your cum, having no idea what she was in for. She looked you dead in the eyes, beamed that perfect smile, and said "I want your cum baby." Be careful what you wish for.

With the powers of Blowjob Universe on your side, you felt your orgasm come on almost the instant that you aimed your cock at the cock-hungry slut kneeling before you. With the very first stroke you ejaculated with an explosion of semen, scattering jizz over her face like a shotgun blast, expelling more semen in that single shot then you've had in an entire orgasm before, dollops of cum covering almost every part of her face and even up into her hair. Her whole body jolted due to the quantity and **** of the blast, drawing a little yelp from her lips. And you were just getting started.

You felt different. Typically blowing your load you jerked as fast as possible, with no wits about you, spilling seed quickly and without control. But now you found yourself immersed in the rapture of an orgasm, but with total control of the timing, amount, and aim of your cumshots. With this knowledge in hand, you continued to unload an epic flood of cum all over her, never missing your target. You shot jets directly at her closed eyes, striped across her forehead and up and own her cheeks.

"Yes David, cover me in your --- GACK!" she gagged as you used her momentary open mouth from dirty talk as an opportunity to shoot a hot, salty stream of jizz directly to the back of her throat. As she coughed up the wad, her head turned downward, only to have you grab her hair and yank it upwards again.

"You're my little cumslut, aren't you Jennifer?"

"Yes David" she replied obediently, gathering back her breath.

"The say it. Over and over."

"I'm your little cumslut" she stated, just as she was told. And would continue to state, each time with growing enthusiasm as you continued to paint her face with pints of your cum.

Having unloaded enough on her face, you decided it was time to ruin the expensive dress your brother had bought her, which had already sustained some damage from the cum dripping from her overflowing face. Still gripping her hair, you use your other hand to aim your cock directly at the top of her dress, pasting the jewels of the bra-like attire with thick, sticky shots of your cum. The quantity and viscosity of the jizz spread and seeped into the expensive top, giving you a sense of delight knowing that you had just stained about $1000 worth of her I'm-too-good-for-you wear, listening to her exclaim her status as a cumslut over and over.

With the same fervor, you violently yank her to her feet by the hair and explode all over her skirt as well, coating almost every inch of the front of it, splattering uncleanable stains from top to bottom. As the stains set in, you want more, so you twist her 180 degrees and shout "Lift the skirt!" Doing as she told she lifts her skirt, revealing her wonderfully taut ass, devoid of any covering. With satisfied grunts you jerk your cock towards it, spattering a fountain of cum all over her ass cheeks, a small river of jizz flowing down her ass crack.

"Now put your skirt back down and sit on the floor." Without concern for dignity, she drops her skirt, adhering uncomfortably to sticky cum inside it, and squirms her butt to the floor. As she sits down you can hear the wet squishing noises of your cum sliding through her ass cheeks and spread over the inside of her dress. Her face looks quite discontent about it, but she's more worried about you being turned off by the sounds, rather than her own should-be shame.

And there she sat, like a dog waiting for a treat, ass on the floor, feet in front of her, hands on the ground behind her, covered from head to toe in your hot, thick cum. The once supermodel-looking sister-in-law in the $3000 jeweled dress was now reduced to a panting, begging cumslut, soaked to the bone with your seed, probably concocting a way to explain to Mike why the insanely expensive outfit was forever destroyed by gallons of his brother's cum.

Cum-drunk and unable to see, her eyes sealed shut with the gooey jizz, she one more time muttered through cum-bubbling lips, "I'm your little cumslut."

"Yes you are Jennifer, yes you are."