Bitch of a Sister-in-Law

As she leaned towards him, the hard, erect tips of her breasts brushed against his chest and stomach, exciting him further. She knew how to use her tongue on him and he could tell she was enjoying herself as she began licking and nibbling inside his ear canal.

"Damn, that shit feels good, Camille. Work your way down to my nipples, I like them fucked with, too." he said as she slowly began licking in small circles across his neck, collarbone, chest, and finally to his stiffening nipple. She licked it and lightly rolled it between her teeth, causing him to moan out loud. As she worked her way from one nipple to the other, the soft, cool flesh of her titties surrounded the hard, hot flesh of his dick, rubbing and bouncing against it, making him moan. She wanted, no needed, to please him. His big dick had turned her into a wanton slut within an hour of her seeing her first black dick...and it caused her no shame.

As a studying medical student, she understood her body's need to have his circumcised horse-dick inside of her. Without her conscious assistance, her body and mind had made the decision to submit to him, no matter what he asked. She had begun to get wet the moment she had walked out her apartment to dry his clothes and now she fully understood why. She had never been near a specimen this size and if asked, would have claimed a dick Brian's size couldn't exist on a body his size. But here it was...

Camille then began tonguing and licking her way towards his stomach. As she licking her way towards the impossibly fat tip of his dick, she felt his hands in her hair, pulling her away, once again, from his dick. She moaned her disappointment.

"I can smell how wet your pussy is, girl. I want you to reach between your legs and gather that juice on your fingers and spread around the tip and stalk of my dick. You might as well get used to the taste of your pussy on my dick, cause I like to fuck and have my dick cleaned with your mouth in between fucking you and after I finish. The way it smells, I know you taste delicious..." he said as he watched her reach between her thighs, then he heard the sound of a wet pussy being rubbed as she moaned while breathing on the tip of his dick, still being held back from her prize.

She reached forward from between her legs with glistening fingers and began smearing her cream onto the crown and stalk of his dick like it was Vaseline. The smell of good, clean pussy enveloped the living room, immediately. She reached between her thighs a second time, gathering more juice, and placed it back on his dick, gripping it in a wet handshake as she began applying her essence onto his thick dick, smearing it.

As Camille adjusted herself, Brian latched onto one of her warbling breasts and began mauling her nipples, causing her to take an intake of breath as he released his grip on her hair and she began licking and sucking her way towards his now, wet dick. As her tongue neared its target, she unconsciously clenched the muscles in both her ass and pussy...a knee jerk reaction to visualizling/imagining what a big dick like his would feel/taste in her mouth.

Before tasting him, Camille took a strong inward breath of her nostrils, further turning herself on, as she smelled his dick, up close and personal. She loved smelling her pussy juice on him. He had let her mark him as her territory and she found she liked it.

CHAPTER SEVEN

A sound came from her mouth as she continued gazing at his dick. Not a moan, not a sigh, more of...like the sound a happy child makes when they take the first lick of their favorite flavor ice cream. That 'hmmmm' sound when the senses realize what's about to hit them. She found that she truly cherished the dick she was about to suck.

Her tongue darted out against the tip of his dick, tasting a heavenly glob of pre-cum, as she did so. She found that his dick was so hard, it seemed unyielding. She pushed her tongue against the head, and it didn't seem to give, at all. It was as if his dick was carved from granite.

"Lick around the head. I like the feathery way you're licking it, now. Keep doing it like that...all around the tip and crown...give me some good tongue, girl" he said huskily as he continued to alternately pull on her erect nipples and massage her breasts. He didn't overlook the fact that she was willingly following all of his commands without complaint.

Camille began lightly and wetly licking around the thick mushroom tip of his dick while marveling over the thick stalk of his dick. As she licked and teased the tip, viewing his dick from her angle, it aroused her, as it seemed to possess a thick middle muscle that bulged out appealingly. She imagined what that tube of muscle would feel like filling her tight, wet cunt.

After several minutes, he said, "Now try to take the tip of my dick into your mouth...move your lips over it, nice and slow...while covering it with your lips, keep licking it, keep licking all around it...I wanna feel that tongue, you sexy bitch", he commanded, turning her on by directing her and expecting her to follow.

Camille's lips tried once, twice, and finally on her third attempt, she stretched her jaw open and slid her full lips over the crown of his dick, engulfing it completely and she worked her tongue languidly around it. The room immediately filled with the soft, wet sucking sounds of her mouth and her sensual moaning around his dick. Her plentiful saliva trickled down his dick to his balls, making them glisten.

"Just like that, baby... your mouth feels like warm oatmeal...yesssss, keep sucking me just like that... take your time...we aint in no hurry...as good as you suck my dick is as good as I'm going to fuck you..." Brian said, as if she had any doubts that she was going to get dicked down good on this cold winter night.

She took her mouth off of his dick for a second to appraise her wet work. She slid her small, slender hand onto the thick stalk, unable to close her hand around it. Squeezing it, she produced a thick dollop of precum to appear at his slit, which she quickly licked it up, hoping for more. She noticed the large, sac that held his balls and guided her other hand to hold and caress them.

"Lick my balls..." he said, firmly. Without looking at him, she obeyed by removing her hand and lowered her head. She began to lightly lick and slather his ball sac with her spittle. They felt big and heavy and she was filled with a deep desire to see his big dick spurt its load. He opened his thighs allowing her further access to his genital area. She licked beneath his balls and around them. Licking the area between his balls and his thighs, causing him to moan deeply.

Brian found himself genuinely surprised when she dipped her head further and began licking and rimming his asshole. She was way freakier than he had originally thought or horny as hell. He appreciated the fact that he didn't have to guide her or coax her into it. She seemed to naturally want to do whatever she could to bring him pleasure. She, having never released his dick, began stroking it, while continuing to lick and lathe his asshole.

He was close, so he grabbed her head and guided her head and tongue from his balls, stalk, and finally his bulbous tip.

"Take it into your mouth...don't let my dick escape your lips..." he said as he scooted to the edge of the couch and began standing up while she continued to feast on his dick.

She moaned as she felt him moving and guiding her to all fours on the couch as he stood before her, taking her head in both of his large hands. He held her head as he began slowly and deliberately pushing his large appendage in and out of her wet, sucking mouth.

"When I'm with you...when we're together...I'm going to mostly cum in your mouth...and you're going to swallow what I offer you...and you're going to show me your mouth with my nutt in it, then you're going to swallow it for me like a good girl" he said, as he continued gliding his dick in and out of her mouth.

"If I say something you don't agree with, stop sucking on my dick..." he said, as she purposely sucked strongly on his dick, letting him know she had no intention of releasing his dick till he had finished in her mouth.

"MMMmmmm..." she moaned as he picked up the pace of his thrusting, repeatedly stabbing her mouth with his cock, which she had quickly grew to like. No man before him had handled her this way. Telling her what he was going to do, and more importantly, what she was going to do. He seemed to have no regard for her wants, concerned only with her pleasing him, which she was finding, brought pleasure for her. She wanted him to want her. He had brought out a beast out of her that she, until now, had not acknowledged.

Camille had of course tasted cum, usually after one of her ex-boyfriends had pulled out and ejaculated on her stomach or breasts. She would run her fingers through it and bring them to her mouth, occasionally. But NO man had EVER cum in her mouth, but she felt a need to have HIM cum in her virgin mouth. She needed to taste him, his manliness, and his power. She brought one hand to his balls, spread her fingers and began to lightly scratch at his balls and with her other hand she placed on his hips and lightly dug her nails in. She was in it till the inevitable end.

Two things happened simultaneously. Brian's grip on her skull tightened, and if possible, his cock suddenly hardened and thickened within her mouth and on her tongue. She felt the heat radiating from his meat as she allowed about a third of his length into her mouth before she sealed her lips around it. Her cheeks sunk in as she inhaled deeply and took her hand off of his hip and, grabbed his dick and began softly and quickly began milking it as she swirled her tongue around and over the throbbing mouthful. He grunted, then stiffened, and hollered out as one second there was nothing, the next, her cheeks were bulging out from the warm, tasty cum filling her mouth and some spilled out, running down her chin.

Brian continued holding her head, forcing her to swallow. Just as the first warm wad slid down her throat, the second wad filled her mouth. She swallowed that quickly and the next. By the time he was finished cumming, she was assertively milking his dick for any remaining drops it might hold while madly continuing to lick and suck the tip.

Brian released her skull and placed his hands on his hips viewing his work. She was still sucking his dick and stroking it. Cum had dripped from both side of her mouth and onto her breasts, dripping a trail towards her navel. He had lost some of the firmness in his dick, but it was making a comeback as she continued wetly smacking on his dick causing it to harden once more. She looked up at him, approvingly.

"That was real good Camille...real good. You like the taste of my cum?" he said, removing her hand from his dick and taking it from her. She frowned momentarily, until he began smacking her lips and cheeks with his wet cock, as he continued talking to her.

"Talk to me... Did you like it?" he said, as he punctuated each word with a slap of his dick across her cheeks and lips.

"Yessssss... I loved it. I couldn't keep it in my mouth to show you. There was so much of it, I had to swallow or choke... so I swallowed it. It felt warm in my throat and in my stomach," she hissed, trying to catch the tip of his dick with her mouth.

He liked and appreciated that she was focused on sucking his dick, even though he had just emptied himself in her mouth. He loved a woman that experienced pleasure by offering her mouth, eagerly and often.

"Don't worry, you going get more opportunities to suck on this dick before this night is over..." he said, guiding the tip of his dick back onto her tongue as she lightly licked and circled the large crown of his dick like an experienced painter.

"Mmmm...ahhh...ohhhh..." she moaned submissively, still on all fours while he fed his dick to her. The aftertaste of his strong cum had her pussy literally drooling its juices down the inside of her thighs in a constant drizzle. In any other situation, she would have been slightly embarrassed, but by sucking his dick as instructed, then allowing him to nutt strongly within her mouth had caused her entire body to tingle. She couldn't, no wouldn't, allow his dick to stray too far away from her.

As she continued to tongue and softly suck on the tip of his dick, he said, "When you get done cumming on my dick and I get done cumming inside of you, you're going to clean my dick of the mess we goin make... I want my dick sucked, then I'm going to put it back in, cum again, and you're going to clean it for me, so I can do it again...and again."

"Mmmmmm...ahhhhhh...yessss...yes Brian...mmmm..." she said, meekly, as she kept her head still as he started thrusting his dick in and out of her wet, leaking mouth. God, he was going to fuck her silly, she thought.

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Get up," Brian said, suddenly withdrawing his dick from her, as she moaned in disappointment.

He backed away as Camille rose up on her knees and stepped off the couch. She stood before him, with titties warbling, breathing shallowly. The way she stood drew attention to the veins leading to her blood red erect nipples.

"Take hold of my dick and lead me to your bedroom... let's give you what your pussy is needing..." he said, as she quickly took hold of his dick with her left hand and began slowly and seductively, stroking it, while looking at it.

Camille moved in front of him, still slowly stroking his dick, as she began sauntering out of living room with him in tow. He watched the soft, jiggle of her ass cheeks as she led him down the hallway towards her open bedroom door. She walked with her head slightly down, as if she was silently acknowledging to herself that her pussy would never going to be the same again after tonight.

As she made her way into her bedroom, Brian noticed that she had already turned down her sheets. She walked to the bed with his rock hard, hot dick in her hand and stood silently, awaiting his next instruction.

"Sit down, facing me, but don't take your hand off of my dick... you have soft hands, it feels good..." he said, as he watched her sit before him, reversing her grip on his dick and continue stroking. He saw her wet her lips in anticipation. He could tell she was enjoying herself handling his cock.

"Spread your thighs...let me see that fat, sexy pussy..." he said, watching her breasts jiggle enticingly as her arm moved to and fro.

Camille slowly spread her thighs as requested, feeling her wetness everywhere between her thighs. She heard him whistle softly as her pussy came into view.

"Gottdamn, that's some wet pussy... your juice is all over your thighs," he said as he reached down between them, bringing his fingers to her matted gash and stroking upward, feeling his fingers immediately awash in her fluids.

He rubbed the fluid between his fingers and found its consistency thin yet sticky, before returning to her wet lips for another batch of her wetness. He slowly brought his wet fingers out and upward past her eyes and into his mouth.

"Mmmmm..." you taste wonderful, Cam..." he said, reaching yet again between her thighs and entering her exposed pussy, thoroughly wetting his two longest fingers. He repeated the motion of withdrawing from her as she moaned strongly and brought his fingers to the tip of his dick, which she had not ceased stroking.

Brian wet the tip of his dick with her juices, smearing it. She let go of his dick, breathing on the tip, warmly. She looked up at him. His eyes told her what to do next. Sticking out her rather long tongue, she began licking and lapping on the tip of his dick, tasting herself, once again.

"Mmmmm...mmm..." she breathed, loving how he was making her his mouth slave. She realized that sucking him, the way he made her suck him, was really turning her on. She had never craved to have a man's dick in her mouth like she did tonight. His dick was so big, so thick, so perfectly formed, and so black.

"Lick my dick...bitch...get it wet...get it wet from tip to root...I'm goin split that juicy pussy you got..." he hissed quietly as she went from slowly licking the tip of his dick to madly and expertly soaking his dick with tongue, spit, and her ever stroking soft hands.

"She ain't sucking my dick, this girl is making love to it," he thought for the first time, as she moaned with her eyes closed doing as he commanded.

When he felt he was ready, he told her to slide up on the bed, on her back. She obeyed immediately albeit reluctantly, taking one final tongue swipe at the thick stalk of dick that was about to enter her.

As she slid back on the bed, he noticed that her lips and chin were wet with her spittle and her cheek was still stained with his cum. He liked them dirty when he fucked them to remind them that he was in control and he wasn't interested in treating them like a lady.

Camille unconsciously spread her legs as Brian climbed onto the bed with his monstrosity swinging to and fro between his legs. It felt as if there was a third person on the bed. She absolutely could not take her eyes off it, as he positioned himself on his knees between her splayed thighs.

Looking down, Brian's breath caught in his throat. Before him lay the prettiest pussy he had ever seen and he had viewed quite a few. Her inner thighs were awash with her wetness, making it seem like a bottle of baby oil had been poured over her genital region. Matted, wet red hair framed large, long, well-defined flaming, fat, pink outer pussy lips which revealed a wet, inviting hole, which opened and closed, of its own volition. Her fluids ran directly from her cunt in a straight line to her asshole. She was drenched!

"Reach down and spread your lips for me," he ordered, as she slowly opened her thighs wide for him and reached down with two hands, and took her swollen, meaty flaps between her fingers and spread them revealing her soaked grotto.

Settling himself on his knees between her thighs, he grasped his heavy organ and began slowly slapping the exposed, wet inner flesh with the underside of it. Camille moaned and groaned turning her head this way and the other as the sensation of having her pussy abused by his big dick overwhelmed her already sensitized pussyflesh.

"SLAP...SLAP...SLAP...SLAP..." was all could be heard in the bedroom as the wet slurpy sound excited them both further.

"OHhhhh...mmmmm...ahhhh..." Camille moaned and sighed, still holding onto her slippery, engorged lips, willingly allowing him to abuse her exposed clit and pussyflesh in this way. She liked the unexpected thrill and pain of what he was doing to her.

Brian guided the wet tip of his dick to her very extended and bulbous clit, and began rubbing across it. In reaction, she spread the lips of her cunt wider, if possible, and spread her thighs as she moaned and babbled.

"OHHH...Brian...Mmmm...that FEELS...SO GOOD...ohhhh...shiiittttt...ewwww..." she cried out as he continued to rub the hard, warm tip of his dick across her sensitized clit.

He leaned over and began licking and tonguing her nipple, pulling it from her breast with his teeth, while continuing to rub her clit with his dick. He stopped, slowly, as he allowed the tip to slide down and position itself at her quivering, wet opening.

He released her nipple and licked his way up her breast to her neck, and began licking and sucking her neck as she wiggled and attempted to get the large tip of his dick inside of her instead of teasing her by not thrusting.

He licked his way up to her earlobe and began flicking it with his tongue, feeling the heat of her wet cunt against the tip of his dick.

"You want this big dick? You want to watch your pussy split around my fat dick? You wanna watch my dick get wet? Huh?" he said into her ear, sexily.