She’s Barely Legal: The Night My Brother-In-Law Fucked Me

She’s Barely Legal: The Night My Brother-In-Law Fucked Me

When I was barely legal, my older sister and her new husband were visiting this weekend from upstate. I had been partying again and as much as I tried to be quiet, I couldn’t. I staggered in through the front door, giggling hysterically and wreaking of alcohol.  My parents were upstairs and couldn’t hear me, but I could tell someone was up.

I doubt it was my sister. She’s ten years older than me and she married a guy from a wealthy family. A very hot guy who wished he was a rock star but was just as rich as one. She suddenly didn’t party anymore and was more concerned about shopping and looking rich than much of anything else. It’s like having money sucked all the fun out of her. I made my way towards my room and noticed the rec room light was on and I heard the snap of the cue ball. Ah, Ricky-Rich was up.

“Hey bro,” I said as I leaned on the door frame, partly to look cool, partly to hold myself up.

“Hey, sis. Looks like you had a few tonight, eh? And dressed to kill, I see,” He scoffed. “Damn, girl, you look like your sis. Just, uh, barely legal bad girl style and… perkier.” He smiled.

“Oh these are perkier?” I say as I lift up my cleavage in my corset. As I did so, my nipple slipped out. “Oops!” I say as I cover my nipple with my fingers.

Ricky moved at lightning speed over to me to make sure I didn’t put my tits back. Instead, he took me by my shoulders and maneuvered me onto the couch right next to where I was standing. He sat down next to me and held my breasts in his hands and looked me in the eye, “DON’T put these away. They are beautiful.”

He lift one nipple into his mouth and sucked, hard. It sent a sensation straight to my pussy.

“Fuck, Rick! We can’t do this…” I paused. “Here.” And I motioned to my bedroom door, conveniently away from the guest room and the rest of the house, I had a pretty good setup. Being the youngest, I had accumulated much of my older siblings’ cool stuff and I had a couch and a queen size bed in my little love shack.

I took his hand and dragged him into my room and I flopped onto my bed taking him with me. As soon as I hit the bed, I felt the drunkenness hit. I knew I shouldn’t be letting Ricky in my room, feeling me up. This was just going to be t-r-o-u-b-l-e. I knew it. I know he knew it. I don’t know what he was on, but his steady sniffing was giving me an idea.

I rolled over and got in the fetal position ready to go to sleep and pretend this whole thing never happened. Ricky wasn’t letting me go though, and he spooned me squeezing my tits.

He turned me over, saying “I’ll help you get you into bed, Veronica. You’re going to have one hell of a hangover in the morning.”

“Me?” I asked. “You seem pretty trashed yourself!”

His eyes were half-closed, he slid his hand up my calf to my danger zone and he said softly “Oh baby, I love your legs….”

I sat up, took his hand away right before he started to move the panties to expose my pussy, and said, “Rick, you’re hot. I have always thought you were hot. I have had a crush on you since I was wearing a training bra. If we’re going to fuck, let’s do it now before I am thinking clearly.”

I stood up and stripped. Standing in front of my brother-in-law, buck naked, except for my black thigh highs. He stood up and stepped up and grabbed around to the back of my ass and pulled me towards him.

I thought he was going to kiss me, but he took a step back and said, “Wow. What a beautiful woman you have turned into. I should be used to it by now, seeing you in your bikini, but I’m not. Every time I’ve seen you by the pool, I get hard. I have to run to the bathroom and take care of myself. I have felt so dirty….”

I jumped on the bed, opened my side table drawer, and pulled out my long, thin dildo and some condoms. I set the condoms on the table and leaned up against my headboard with my knees to my chest. Rick stood there, looking at me slyly, trying to anticipate my next move. In response, I opened my knees and spread my legs so he could see my teenage pussy. I took the dildo and slid it slowly up and down my slit. Rick took off his shirt, unbuttoned his shorts, and let them drop to the floor. I could see his massive hard-on through his boxer briefs. He was fucking big.

He caressed his balls and grabbed his hard cock through his briefs and said, “See what you fuckin’ do to me?”

I licked my lips and put the dildo in my mouth and sucked on its head.

“Show me more,” I said. And I stuck the head of the dildo into my already wet pussy.

He climbed onto the bed and set to taking control of my dildo. In and out, slowly he fucked me going farther and farther each time. He read my body and when he knew it was going in as far as he could without hurting me, he pulled it out. I was playing with his gorgeous hair, not believing that this man is in my bed. I had masturbated many times to fantasies of Rick. Now he was here, kissing my pussy and tonguing my inner thighs driving me absolutely mad! This was how a MAN fucks!

“Fuck me now, my brother. Slide your cock into me and fuck me.”

I felt a wave of erotic bliss as he slid his cock inside me. He was warm and I was wet. He went slow, deep and hard. His cock filled me like I have never felt before. He moved with expert skill and I picked up his rhythm, my hips moving with him. He lifted his head to kiss me and his long hair cascaded around us. His whiskers rubbed my face and I tasted his sweat. I wasn’t fucking a boy, this guy was all man… and my sister’s husband. I quickly threw that thought out of my head. I grabbed his face in my hands, looked him in the eye and said, “Fuck me doggie.”

He picked me up and spun me quickly onto all fours with no effort. He slapped his hard cock on my ass as his hand slid the length of my back with his other hand. I arched my back and he grabbed my hair with one strong hand, pulling me back further. He slid big mushroom head up and down my ass crack, over my hot, wet pussy, and to my swollen clit. He licked up my neck as he simultaneously thrust his cock into my craving pussy hole. He took my hair into ponytails and pounded my pussy—hard.

“I want every inch of my cock in you,” Rick gasped as he pulled out and flipped over on his back. He took his big cock in his fist and smiled. “Suck it, sis.”

With wide eyes, I took his dick in my mouth. I had never sucked a dick so big and I was hungry for a cock this size. I took him deeper and deeper. Once I tasted his pre cum, I had to have him in me. I climbed over him and stuck his cock up my pussy and I sat fully on him taking every inch of his meat in me. I let out a loud moan, put my hands on his chest and fucked my sister’s husband.

As our bodies moved, I could tell he was close. I didn’t have a condom on him. I didn’t care. I wanted to feel every bit of his luscious cock. My nails dug into his chest as the sensation of my clit against his pelvic bone was driving me over the edge. I could feel the heat rushing up to my head as I was about to orgasm. I had never felt such a rush before. I was trying to be quiet, but I couldn’t help the sounds escaping from my mouth.

He pulled me down to him and held my barely legal body against his as he thrust his cock into me.”I’m going to cum, sis!”

“Cum in me.”

“Oh… my… GOD!” And he held me tight—shooting all his sperm into my barely legal pussy. I felt the warmness of his cum filling me as he kept moving his cock in me, mixing with my own lady juices. He stayed in me until his cock went down and he slipped it out, taking my bandana and wiping himself.

“That’s not a cum rag,” I said, giving him a gentle punch in the arm.

“It is now,” he said and stuck it between my legs. “You need some clean-up, too.”

Suddenly, I heard the automatic garage door opening. Ricky stood up quickly and started to get dressed. I said, “Who the fuck is that?”

“Your sister! She went to the city for the day with her friends. I totally lost track of time,” he said. And he walked out my door.

I rushed into my bathroom and did a quick freshen up, put my hair in a ponytail, and threw on some sweats. I heard voices and I noticed the condoms and the dildo on the bed. I quickly threw them in my drawer, put on my TV, and hopped in bed.

I hear my sister at my door, “Knock, knock!” And she walks right in. “Hey girly! Sorry, you didn’t get to go to the city with us today. The weather was fabulous. Did you have fun at your birthday party? Was it legal or barely legal?” She giggled.

I giggled, too. “Whatever do you mean?” I asked, sarcastically.

“You know,” she replied. “Did your friend turn 17 or 18? Legal or not?”

“Oh,” I laughed. “Barely legal. Definitely barely legal.”

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