That Friday
Yes, I felt guilty and crazed about my brother-in-law. It still seemed unreal. When he called to make sure my roommate wouldn’t be around, I thought about lying. Instead I told the truth because I wanted to see him again. So, not only did I feel horrible about what we’d done the past 2 days, I also felt totally despicable at the thrill of it possibly happening again. This was my sister’s husband and I really didn’t understand my feelings.
That Friday when he came to the apartment, we didn’t end up on the couch. He came in, closed and locked the door, took my hand and led me to my bedroom. I told him I wanted to talk. I needed to understand what was going on between us and why. He said we would talk. Before talking…
My brother-in-law got me on my bed and gave me a fucking that nearly destroyed me. That’s the only way I can accurately describe it. First, he had me on my back, pinned me down and hammered me with a force I’d never known. It felt like a jackhammer drilling down into my pussy. (This was the 1st time I got fucked in the position I wrote about in my blog of our favorite positions.) Then he flipped me over and fucked me doggie style, ramming me showing no mercy. Then he pulled me on him, straddling him as I had the 2 previous days. And as he did on those days, he drove his dick up in me so hard he had to hold me down on him or I’m sure I would have flown off. To be honest, I did ride him very aggressively. I knew I was riding him hard, but I couldn’t help it. He was very encouraging.
In between all of this, he ate me out until I creamed his mouth and face. He also feed me his dick, giving me a much more gentle face fucking than the day before. His directions on how to suck him were very helpful and for the 1st time he shot his load in my mouth. He didn’t have to tell me to swallow. I did it without instruction. After I told him I loved the taste of his cum, I thought maybe I shouldn’t have. He told me he wanted to give me many more loads to taste and swallow.
We didn’t talk in the way I thought we would. While on my back with him slamming his dick down in me, he told me he and my sister still weren’t having sex. He was amazed at what a strong connection he had with me. While taking his blows, I told him I felt the power of it also. He wanted to continue to explore it. I wondered if that was a good idea. He told me again, there was no going back. Now that we had started this, he said we had to see it through.
That evening I was supposed to see my parents again before they left for home on Sunday. They were staying with my sister and brother-in-law. There was no way I could face my sister nor my parents after having gotten fucked by my brother-in-law that day and the 2 days prior. I made up an excuse about not feeling well. It wasn’t a total lie; he had left me completely wrecked. (March 2018)
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