My Sister-in-Law's "Fuck You

“Fuck you!” she screamed under her breath, “You’ve cheated on my sister a LOT!”

She’d been here three days and the tension was high. Snarky comments. Whispered “fuck yous”. Distance. Little to no eye contact. And, now, we were in the finished basement arguing.

“Oh, that’s fucking rich. You seem to forget that two of those times was me burying my cock in your needy cunt.”

She slapped me. “Well, I was desperate.”

“From the sounds of it, you’re still fucking desperate.” She slapped me again.

“Oh fuck off. I told you about the great sex we’ve had!” Our argument still in hushed, but angry tones. We could hear our family talking upstairs.

“Ohhh right. The threesome…you mean the time your friend fucked him and you basically sat there and watched her take his little dick?”

Rage registered on her face.

“The time he barely touched you and came inside her even though you both agreed he wouldn’t?”

She reached up to slap me again, but I caught her hand. “I might be a serial cheater, but you’re still just a needy, attention-seeking little slut.”

Her eyes twinkled and she bit her lip, feeling my strong grip on her hand, and hearing me call her a slut. There is was. She wasn’t really pissed at me for cheating on her sister, she was just frustrated, sexually frustrated- and needing my attention. She was pissed I hadn’t tried to fuck her yet.

I pulled her in and kissed her hard. She grabbed the back of my head and kissed me back. Her hands reached into my lounge pants and ripped out my hard cock, as my hand worked their way up her shirt and clenched hard on her fake tits.

“You’re a fucking asshole,” she said stroking my dick aggressively, tugging on it and slapping my balls with her hand each time she hit the base of my shaft.

“Yeah, but your needy pussy needs that cock you’re stroking, doesn’t it?”

She gasped.

“It’s fucking desperate. Isn’t it?”

“It is,” she reluctantly whimpered, her eyes fluttering as I squeezed her nipples hard and put her hand behind her back, my strong grip still holding her wrist.

“Please.”

I looked through her eyes and into her soul, “What did you say?”

“Please. Please fuck me,” she begged with a little whininess in her whisper.

I spun her around and tugged her leggings to her ankles, Lululemons- another purchase she couldn’t afford but did for the status. Her pussy was soaking fucking wet. I pushed her head down, her grasping the edge of the pool table. I let go of her wrist and grabbed her red ponytail, pulling her head sideways.

“Look at me.”

She turned her head over her shoulders and was looking me right in the eyes as I shoved my thick cock into her pussy, lifting her off the ground. She gasped and let out a muffled moan. Her eyes showed satisfaction and relief as I penetrated her.

“Ohhh fuuuck,” she whispered.

“Don’t you fucking break eye contact.”

I slammed my hard cock in and out of her needy pussy, watching her eyes flutter as I stretched her cunt. This had to be fast, and she was loving how aggressively I was fucking her, her whimpers bearing that truth.

“Yesss…” I whispered, “I could tell you needed me to fuck you like a naughty slut.”

“Mmmmhmmm,” she moaned, “god I need it.”

My cock slammed into her cervix, her back arched, she desperately tried to keep eye contact. She leaned back into me and I wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed. She was standing up, now, driving her tight ass into me.

“Take that fucking cock!” I growled into her ear.

“I need it. I need to cum.” she whispered back. “Harder,” desperation and begging in her whisper.

I hooked my other arm into hers for leverage and violently hammered my thick shaft in and out of her.

She gasped and tried to muffle her moans. Her body was tensing, her face turning flush. The leggings restraining her ankles and me restraining the rest of her body took control from her. Just the way she wanted.

She pressed her throat hard against my hand. Her pussy soaked my cock. She started trembling. Her breathing now in pants, I knew she was cumming- and hard.

I felt her pussy constrict on my cock, as she moaned into my ear.

“I’m cumming.”

“I know. Good girl.”

The volcano building inside her erupted. She thrashed and bit her lip hard, letting out a little too loud of a moan. I moved my hand off her neck and covered her mouth. She moaned into my hand and bit down on it. Feral.

My swollen shaft exploded. Rope after rope of cum shooting into my sister-in-law. I hadn’t ejaculated in almost three days so her pussy was quickly filled with my hot, sticky seed.

“Yesss. Fill me,” she whispered. I pumped again and again, feeling my cock pulsate. I fucked her recklessly, her pony tail slapping my face as her head swung wildly, until finically my cock twitched, the sensitivity of my tip overwhelming.

I let go of her body and she dropped to the pool table. I pulled my cock out and slapped her ass, as I watched my cum pour out of her needy twat.

“Is that what you wanted all this weekend?” I whispered seductively in her ear.

“Fuck…yes…”

—-

I ignored her the rest of the day, listening to her yammer on about dumb shit and problems she was having that really weren’t problems.

Getting up to grab a beer, at one point, she caught my eye. I winked; she smiled and looked down. Her legs were spread slightly, a wet spot soaked the crotch of her black leggings.

“You’re cum,” she mouthed.

I smiled wryly and kept walking. She had been craving my thick cock since she had arrived, and now that my seed leaked out of her, she was finally satiated.