Just Once More
My brother-in-law
called the next day, saying we needed to talk about what happened the day
before. He said he’d come by directly after work. It was Thursday, so my
roommate was working again that evening.
When he got there, his tongue was down my throat and his hand down my shorts before the door closed. He was surprised and thrilled to find no panties under my knit shorts. One of his fingers slipped in to me immediately. Telling me to wrap my arms around his neck, with a strong grip of my crotch and an arm around my waist he lifted me off my feet and carried me to the couch.
At the couch, his one hand held my pussy tight while his other grabbed the back of my head pulling me to him. Before kissing, he said yesterday seemed so unbelievable, almost like it didn’t happen. I told him I felt the same way. He said he was back to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating.
As we kissed, he pulled my shorts down with one hand and my tank up with other. When we released, I stepped out of my shorts and he pulled the tank over my head. I was naked before him again. He looked at my body with a hunger that scared and excited me, all the while starting to undress himself.
Quickly I ran back to the door to make sure it was closed and locked. When I returned, he was completely naked with his hard cock pointing up to the ceiling. When I sat in front of him, I think he was surprised by my touch. Looking up to him, his mouth gaped open as I put my tongue to his dick head. His moan was so low, almost like a howl. He pulled back the foreskin telling me to take his entire dick head in my mouth.
He continued giving me instructions until I was on my knees. My face was under his balls with my tongue licking them. My nose pressed up in him inhaling the aroma of his crotch. His scent amazed me. I could have stayed breathing him in for hours. He had other plans. Pulling me out by my hair, he held my face in his hands. Looking down at me, he apologized. Then, I had cock shoved down my throat. Both his hands held my face tightly as he rammed his dick in and out of my mouth while also jamming my face forward. I couldn’t take all of him. I tried. I was gagging. Breathing through my nose, it seemed like it went on forever. When he finally released me, I fell back on to the couch, trying to catch my breath.
He lifted me up, spread my legs and like the day before buried his face in me. My pussy devoured. This time I couldn’t hold it. I creamed his face. He came up licking his lips. His eye lashes were dripping droplets of my juices. The smile on his face said it all.
Again like the day before, I was straddling him and getting more dick than I had ever known driven up in me. I tried not to scream, but I couldn’t help it. Again he told me not to think of my sister which had the opposite effect. As her husband plowed me so hard it felt like his dick head was in my throat, I thought of her and soon I was convulsing as I felt myself creaming his dick.
He was so far up in me. This time when I felt the burst I knew was what was happening. He was cumming inside me. The only man to ever do so. His body was jumping and I could feel the heat spreading in me. It must have been a huge load. I loved the way it felt filling me.
He didn’t pull out. I stayed seated. He stayed hard and deep. He slammed me with dick until we both came again. Then he was gone.
The day before, I’d told myself just once. That had become a lie. My sister’s husband had fucked me twice in as many days. Before he left he asked if my roommate was going to home the next day. I still didn’t understand what was happening, but I remembered his words. There’s no going back. (March 2018)
When he got there, his tongue was down my throat and his hand down my shorts before the door closed. He was surprised and thrilled to find no panties under my knit shorts. One of his fingers slipped in to me immediately. Telling me to wrap my arms around his neck, with a strong grip of my crotch and an arm around my waist he lifted me off my feet and carried me to the couch.
At the couch, his one hand held my pussy tight while his other grabbed the back of my head pulling me to him. Before kissing, he said yesterday seemed so unbelievable, almost like it didn’t happen. I told him I felt the same way. He said he was back to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating.
As we kissed, he pulled my shorts down with one hand and my tank up with other. When we released, I stepped out of my shorts and he pulled the tank over my head. I was naked before him again. He looked at my body with a hunger that scared and excited me, all the while starting to undress himself.
Quickly I ran back to the door to make sure it was closed and locked. When I returned, he was completely naked with his hard cock pointing up to the ceiling. When I sat in front of him, I think he was surprised by my touch. Looking up to him, his mouth gaped open as I put my tongue to his dick head. His moan was so low, almost like a howl. He pulled back the foreskin telling me to take his entire dick head in my mouth.
He continued giving me instructions until I was on my knees. My face was under his balls with my tongue licking them. My nose pressed up in him inhaling the aroma of his crotch. His scent amazed me. I could have stayed breathing him in for hours. He had other plans. Pulling me out by my hair, he held my face in his hands. Looking down at me, he apologized. Then, I had cock shoved down my throat. Both his hands held my face tightly as he rammed his dick in and out of my mouth while also jamming my face forward. I couldn’t take all of him. I tried. I was gagging. Breathing through my nose, it seemed like it went on forever. When he finally released me, I fell back on to the couch, trying to catch my breath.
He lifted me up, spread my legs and like the day before buried his face in me. My pussy devoured. This time I couldn’t hold it. I creamed his face. He came up licking his lips. His eye lashes were dripping droplets of my juices. The smile on his face said it all.
Again like the day before, I was straddling him and getting more dick than I had ever known driven up in me. I tried not to scream, but I couldn’t help it. Again he told me not to think of my sister which had the opposite effect. As her husband plowed me so hard it felt like his dick head was in my throat, I thought of her and soon I was convulsing as I felt myself creaming his dick.
He was so far up in me. This time when I felt the burst I knew was what was happening. He was cumming inside me. The only man to ever do so. His body was jumping and I could feel the heat spreading in me. It must have been a huge load. I loved the way it felt filling me.
He didn’t pull out. I stayed seated. He stayed hard and deep. He slammed me with dick until we both came again. Then he was gone.
The day before, I’d told myself just once. That had become a lie. My sister’s husband had fucked me twice in as many days. Before he left he asked if my roommate was going to home the next day. I still didn’t understand what was happening, but I remembered his words. There’s no going back. (March 2018)
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