The Cum Slut Chronicles - An Interesting Night at Home Part 2
After I had sex with my youngest sister's husband, Mark, there was a little tension when we all convened at family events. Mark began making inside jokes and innuendos around my sister to show me that he really enjoyed our time together. When we had fucked he had made me orgasm violently and I had made a funny little sound that he insisted on mimicking repeatedly whenever he could. All of this should have angered me but I thought " What the hell", he was only having a little fun at my expense and no one but the two of us would ever be the wiser. I hadn't broken down and told my husband yet because I figured he would be mad at me for fucking someone in our family. He was never excited about the possibility of family finding out about our lifestyle. My husband, Ron, is perceptive though and he would figure it out soon enough. At a family dinner one Sunday after church, Mark pulled his little joke once again. He took a bite of potatoes and said "Uh-hnnn-Ahhhh, these potatoes are good!" As always, everyone chuckled at his joke and my mom said "Geez Mark, you sound like you're orgasming over my potatoes! I'm glad you like them. Want some more?" Mark looked straight at me and said "Oh, I definitely am going to have some more!"
I should have been livid but I found I was grinning like a Cheshire cat. When we returned home Ron asked "What was that all about? Is something going on between you and Mark?" I didn't even try to deny it. I told Ron the whole story, including the fact that I withheld it from him for fear that he would be angry. "I'm not angry with you," he said, "but Mark's gonna have to stop the joking or everyone is gonna figure this crap out. I'll talk to him about it and get him to chill." I was relieved that Ron wasn't angry but a little nervous about how the conversation between Mark and him would go. My concerns diminished, however, that night when hubby came to bed.
I was already in bed (naked of course) reading when he came in from the bathroom with a rock-hard cock and slipped under the covers with me. "Wow, Honey - what's up?!" I said. "Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about you fucking your brother-in-law right here in this bed and it turned me on. I want you to tell me every detail and then I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you, you little whore." I grinned ear to ear and said "Sure Honey, I"ll be glad to tell you, and I suppose you want me to do something about that hard-on of yours while I do, right?" "Yeah," he said, "but don't make me cum. I want to cum in your pussy - just like I'm assuming Mark did!" So, I started telling him every little detail about my time with my brother-in-law.
He lay on his back as I talked and I lay beside him with big tits pressed up against his side. As I went over every lurid detail I tugged on his cock, pausing every so often to nibble on his nipple or to slip my head down to suck his dick. During the entire episode Ron was as hard as steel. Once, when I described how Mark had grabbed my ass, buried his cock in my pussy and filled me full of jism, Ron made me stop stroking his dick so he wouldn't cum. When I finished the story Ron was about to explode. He immediately rolled over on top of me and roughly shoved his cock in my pussy. "Goddamn your wet!" Ron exclaimed. "Did you get horny thinking about fucking Mark?" "I guess so," I replied sheepishly. "He was a really good fuck, Honey. My sister's a lucky girl." "You're such a whore Michelle. I guess that's why I love you so much." With that said, he started feverishly fucking me, pounding my pussy mercilessly with his cock.
He slid in and out of my slippery slit with ease but after awhile I started to feel an orgasm growing and I instinctively knew it was going to be intense. My breaths started coming harder as my husband plunged into me repeatedly, each stroke more powerful than the last. As I felt myself in the full throes of my orgasm I cried out. "Aaaaggghhh! Yeeesss!". Ron continued fucking me through the entire orgasm and, when I was done he said "Now you little cunt, turn over on your hands and knees and let me see that big fucking ass of yours!" "You're such a fuck slut!" he said, "Take my cock in your whore wife pussy." Then, he plunged his rigid dick deep into my pussy from behind. He fucked me like that, my big curvy ass up in the air, my face buried in a pillow and him plowing away at my pussy with a death grip on both hips for what seemed like forever. After a long while he started to say “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck .....I'm gonna cum!" Then, with a huge groan he exploded inside of me so hard I could feel the jets of thick jism spurting against my insides.
He collapsed beside me, spent, onto the bed. As we held each.other Ron said, "Tomorrow, I'm gonna have a talk with Mark about this." "What are you gonna say?" I asked worriedly. "I don't know" he replied, "Maybe I'll asked him if he thinks you're as good a fuck as I do."
After I had sex with my youngest sister's husband, Mark, there was a little tension when we all convened at family events. Mark began making inside jokes and innuendos around my sister to show me that he really enjoyed our time together. When we had fucked he had made me orgasm violently and I had made a funny little sound that he insisted on mimicking repeatedly whenever he could. All of this should have angered me but I thought " What the hell", he was only having a little fun at my expense and no one but the two of us would ever be the wiser. I hadn't broken down and told my husband yet because I figured he would be mad at me for fucking someone in our family. He was never excited about the possibility of family finding out about our lifestyle. My husband, Ron, is perceptive though and he would figure it out soon enough. At a family dinner one Sunday after church, Mark pulled his little joke once again. He took a bite of potatoes and said "Uh-hnnn-Ahhhh, these potatoes are good!" As always, everyone chuckled at his joke and my mom said "Geez Mark, you sound like you're orgasming over my potatoes! I'm glad you like them. Want some more?" Mark looked straight at me and said "Oh, I definitely am going to have some more!"
I should have been livid but I found I was grinning like a Cheshire cat. When we returned home Ron asked "What was that all about? Is something going on between you and Mark?" I didn't even try to deny it. I told Ron the whole story, including the fact that I withheld it from him for fear that he would be angry. "I'm not angry with you," he said, "but Mark's gonna have to stop the joking or everyone is gonna figure this crap out. I'll talk to him about it and get him to chill." I was relieved that Ron wasn't angry but a little nervous about how the conversation between Mark and him would go. My concerns diminished, however, that night when hubby came to bed.
I was already in bed (naked of course) reading when he came in from the bathroom with a rock-hard cock and slipped under the covers with me. "Wow, Honey - what's up?!" I said. "Oh, nothing. I was just thinking about you fucking your brother-in-law right here in this bed and it turned me on. I want you to tell me every detail and then I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you, you little whore." I grinned ear to ear and said "Sure Honey, I"ll be glad to tell you, and I suppose you want me to do something about that hard-on of yours while I do, right?" "Yeah," he said, "but don't make me cum. I want to cum in your pussy - just like I'm assuming Mark did!" So, I started telling him every little detail about my time with my brother-in-law.
He lay on his back as I talked and I lay beside him with big tits pressed up against his side. As I went over every lurid detail I tugged on his cock, pausing every so often to nibble on his nipple or to slip my head down to suck his dick. During the entire episode Ron was as hard as steel. Once, when I described how Mark had grabbed my ass, buried his cock in my pussy and filled me full of jism, Ron made me stop stroking his dick so he wouldn't cum. When I finished the story Ron was about to explode. He immediately rolled over on top of me and roughly shoved his cock in my pussy. "Goddamn your wet!" Ron exclaimed. "Did you get horny thinking about fucking Mark?" "I guess so," I replied sheepishly. "He was a really good fuck, Honey. My sister's a lucky girl." "You're such a whore Michelle. I guess that's why I love you so much." With that said, he started feverishly fucking me, pounding my pussy mercilessly with his cock.
He slid in and out of my slippery slit with ease but after awhile I started to feel an orgasm growing and I instinctively knew it was going to be intense. My breaths started coming harder as my husband plunged into me repeatedly, each stroke more powerful than the last. As I felt myself in the full throes of my orgasm I cried out. "Aaaaggghhh! Yeeesss!". Ron continued fucking me through the entire orgasm and, when I was done he said "Now you little cunt, turn over on your hands and knees and let me see that big fucking ass of yours!" "You're such a fuck slut!" he said, "Take my cock in your whore wife pussy." Then, he plunged his rigid dick deep into my pussy from behind. He fucked me like that, my big curvy ass up in the air, my face buried in a pillow and him plowing away at my pussy with a death grip on both hips for what seemed like forever. After a long while he started to say “Fuck, Fuck, Fuck .....I'm gonna cum!" Then, with a huge groan he exploded inside of me so hard I could feel the jets of thick jism spurting against my insides.
He collapsed beside me, spent, onto the bed. As we held each.other Ron said, "Tomorrow, I'm gonna have a talk with Mark about this." "What are you gonna say?" I asked worriedly. "I don't know" he replied, "Maybe I'll asked him if he thinks you're as good a fuck as I do."
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