Written by Icarus

Fiction
25 Dec 2015


I'd be lying if I said that I hadn't fantasized about this a million times. I had however resigned myself to knowing it would never happen, it could never happen, but here she was collapsing into the couch not sure what was happening to her. What was this feeling washing over her.

All she new was the warmth she felt deep inside her along with the tingle between her legs meant she was horny.

Surely not she thought not here not now not him, but as she struggled with reason she became acutely of the wetness emanating from her pussy.

She wanted to be fucked. She wanted to be fucked now by him her brother in law.

As much as common sense tried to prevail the urge was too strong.

Flashback 30 minutes.

I carefully emptied a copious amount of the drug into her glass mixing it well. This cocktail of powders was guaranteed to turn even the most frigid woman into a raging slut.

Back in the present, Seets squirmed into the leather couch her hand roaming over her breasts, her nipples poking through the t-shirt.

I stood back observing my sister in law struggling to resist her sexual urges and failing.

I casually stood in front of her, my crotch now inline with her face. Her breathing was heavy, now was not the time for subtlety. I pulled at the button on my jeans, releasing my cock.

Without hesitation the throbbing member was swallowed by her hungry mouth.

We pull at one another's clothes til we both naked. Her pussy glistening from her wetness, I spread her legs and plunge my throbbing cock into her. It slides in easily but she still lets out a moan.

"Tight little slut" I thought, "I'm gonna fuck to you the way you deserve"

My thrusts were hard and deep. Our moaning loud and guttural as we fucked one another.

The unmistakable stink of fucking hung in the air and the couch was not well soaked from my sister in laws ejaculate.

My eruption inside her immediately sparked my imagination and the imagery of my hot white blasts of cum flowing deep into her only encouraged me to ram her little pussy harder, rougher.

Her moaning was now tinged with pain.

I was fucking Seeta in ways I respected my wife to much to fuck.

Seeta knew it. She liked being used like a sexual object. She clearly had her own motives, which I could care less about.

By now I was completely spent. My sister in law filled with my cum.

I collapsed over her recovering from our marathon session.

"Wanna come over tomorrow morning" she whispered into my ear

"Bring more of that stuff you put in my drink"

My eyes shot open

She knew all this time

To be continued...