Cock Worship Birthday Fiasco

Cock Worship Surprise

First, he told me that I was going to worship his cock. “Admit you want this.”

I hated him, my sister’s hot husband, but his cock was incredible. Usually, I, Karina, the phone sex goddess bondage extraordinaire, love being tied up. 

Of course, don’t get me wrong, I love, love, love cock worship. However, this goddess does not worship cocks on men she hates. He is abusive. Therefore, I hate him.  That cock though. His cock hung there bobbing as he got harder and harder. I did allow myself to admit, his balls were quite succulent. They looked heavy, like avocados. He told Tiffany, my sister, that she was going to eat his ass while I sucked his cock. I braced myself to see how he intended to make me put that thick cock in my mouth. My mouth was watering. 

The look on my face said, “I hate you.” I hoped my eyes wouldn’t betray my desires.

The Proposition of Cock Worship

“Give me what I want, and I’ll be nice. Don’t. I’ll be worse.”

He bobbed his cock slightly. Inviting me over to start worshipping him. Cock worship is not something I just do. I need to like the guy. I did not want to be a part of Betraying my sister. My hand was firmly zip-tied to a bedpost. How did it get there, anyway? We were eating dinner and then…

It won’t be the last cock I begrudgingly sucked. So, I opened my mouth to do the deed and he stopped me.

“No, I want you to admit you want to do this. You’re so much hotter than your sister. I want her to see how a real woman worships a cock.”  

That was the first time I looked into his eyes. His pupils looked like plates. I wondered what he was on. Upon realizing what he said, I turned my head. My sister sat there, watching us, rubbing her pussy.  My sister’s husband, let’s call him Dick is jacked, in a hot way. Every inch of his body was full of muscles. One look at his face told me everything he needed to know. These two cock suckers set me up! Naturally, I was furious, but also a little turned on.

A Cock Worship Opportunity 

I just knew that he was going to manhandle me. I worried that I might like it. 

Subsequently, he flexed his muscles while Tiffany crawled on her hands and knees. He squatted to flex his thighs. His cock twitched waiting for my attention.

Suddenly, she nuzzled her face in between his ass and started rimming him.  I don’t know why my sister stayed married to him. My husbands pretended never to see the bruises on Tiffany’s arms. Although they offered to put Dick in his place, she always refused. Was it because of his amazing cock? I get it. Worshipping something so utterly male was right up my alley. 

 In the past, I’ve been known to enjoy hot cheating public sex. It’s the misogyny that makes my blood boil. He treats my sister like a slave of the unsexy kind. Conversely, seeing the two together, changed my perspective on these two. 

The Cock Itself

As he stood in front of me with his thick veiny cock growing harder by the second. It was an impressive eight inches. The thickness reminded me of a jar of coconut oil. He pressed it against my lips. I opened my mouth.  The corners of my mouth stretched it opened my throat. The gagging was delicious. My eyes filled with tears. One thrust. Two. Hearing my sister eagerly rimming him drove me over the edge. His balls were in my hand before I knew it.

I ran my tongue along the side of his cock. From the tip of his shaft all the way up to the base. Every inch of his cock was blessed by my tongue. He groaned my name loudly. His thrusts came faster and harder. Soon, hot cum shot into my mouth. I swallowed as much as could. Dick collapsed and soon snored the night away. 

My sister and I had a long talk.

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