A Married Woman Who's Taken Is Irresistible (3)
Biting down hard on her lip, she tensed every muscle in her body.
Her pussy, devouring my cock, kept repeating its contractions and releases in quick succession.
Even though I wasn't moving at all, just staying still, the pressure of her walls squeezing down on me was honestly astonishing.
"Hoo, hoo…."
After a while of that, her tightly clenched lips parted, and she let out a ragged breath. So I was right about what I'd been thinking.
"Don't tell me you already came?"
"Hn, hngoo…. Th, there's no waaay, I didaaah…. Nnh."
"Pfft, your pronunciation is all over the place. Hearing you whimper while making sounds this vulgar — I'd say getting speared deep inside must have felt pretty damn good."
I teased her with a snicker.
She could insist all she wanted that she hated it, that there was no way she came — but her heart and body were honest. It's about time she admitted it.
Hmm. If I want to pull the truth out of my sister-in-law, I suppose I'll just have to put in the work myself first.
Slurch, slurch, slurch…!
"Nngh, w, wai…! My, my body's still…. Knhut!"
I rocked my hips and thoroughly ravaged her pussy all over again.
Apparently the aftershocks hadn't faded yet, because she looked flustered and fluttered a hand at me, begging me to wait.
But I didn't stop.
No — more precisely, I couldn't stop.
When every thrust wrings out a sound that lewd and obscene out of her, how could anyone possibly stop?
Especially when I drive it into the very deepest part…!
"O, oh…! Nn, nnnghnn…!"
"Being rough with you is nice and all, but you really show the best reactions every time I bury it in deep, all the way to your womb."
Whap, whap…! Whap, whap…!
Instead of answering my question, she just shook her head from side to side. That's proof enough that she feels too good to form words.
Now that I think about it, she's got a bit of a tsundere streak.
"Might as well do this right and make you properly happy, then."
Having declared that, I don't need an answer.
I swung my hips harder and slicker than before, pounding into her pussy.
No — let's call it what it is. Using her like an onahole!
Shlk-shlk-shlk…!
"Nn, hahn, nngh!"
She bit down on her lip, desperately trying to keep the sounds from spilling out.
But all that does is drain her strength — she won't last long like that.
In that case, fine. I'll just make sure she can't breathe properly in the first place!
Chl-ggeok…. Pwang…!
Gripping her hips, I lazily drew my cock back.
The trick is to pull out slowly, dragging myself across every single fold of her inner walls, savoring the scrape of each one.
And then, just as the head reached the entrance of her pussy — I plunged it all the way in, one thrust straight to her womb!
"Nngh, aahgk…!?"
You can't just mindlessly hammer away. The real play is to take your time like this, savoring it, until she starts getting restless without even realizing it herself.
You repeat it until she's the one so impatient that the words hurry up and do it come spilling out of her mouth.
Shlub…. Thock…! Shluuuub…. Thock…!
And you must never let her body get used to a rhythm, either.
The initiative belongs to me, always.
The moment I sensed her trembling starting to settle, I gave her no reprieve and kicked into a sprint.
Chl-ggok-chl-ggok-chl-ggok…!
"Hah, hahn. Wh, why are you suddenly so fastaaah…! Ah, aahn!"
"Unlike a certain someone, I'm the one doing the moving here — so of course I'll do whatever I please."
"Th, thaaat's…. Hngut, hahn…."
As if I'd let her get accustomed to anything on her own schedule?
And unlike a certain someone who just stands there doing nothing but feeling it, I'm the one putting in all the effort here.
Has she still not grasped what position she's actually in?
Smack!
"Kyaah…!"
"What's this — one person does the moving, the other just does the feeling? Quit whining and just getting pounded. At least put in the effort to squeeze that pussy of yours!"
"Hng-hng, that's not…."
My sister-in-law's eyes brimmed with tears.
Granted, this was technically consensual sex, but she'd been shoved into it half against her will and was now being punished on top of it — so fair enough, really.
But what can you do about it?
She only asked me to do it once. She never said a word about anything extra afterward.
So then, I hold the initiative — which means it happens on my terms.
'So there's no need to look so aggrieved, sister-in-law.'
After all, every bit of this is something she brought on herself!
Squeeze♥
"Hi, nnh. L, like this? Hng-un, is that okay?"
"Ohh…!"
Watching her try to clench down in her own clumsy way, exactly as I'd told her, an involuntary groan of admiration escaped me.
Her technique may have been amateurish, but her pussy was a masterpiece among masterpieces to begin with — even an awkward squeeze like that delivered a startling amount of pleasure.
My sister-in-law seemed to be enjoying it too, arching her back and moaning away….
'She's got some serious natural talent for pleasing a man, it seems.'
A body like this, and she wastes it posting pictures and videos on social media, playing influencer or whatever. What a shame.
With her looks and her figure both top-tier, she'd probably do great on an adult site or a cam broadcast.
Might be worth suggesting sometime down the line.
Not that I don't want to keep her all to myself, of course.
But dragging her down into the abyss so thoroughly that she can never go back to how she used to be — that has its own charm too.
'I'll worry about that later. For now, let's just enjoy ourselves!'
I mean, seriously — entertaining other thoughts while there's a pussy this gloriously snug wrapped around me? That'd just be wasteful….
Besides, I'm reaching my limit about now anyway.
Shlk-shlk-shlk-shlk♥
"I can't hold it anymore. I'm going to dump it in your pussy with the condom on, sister-in-law!"
"U, nnguuuh. N, nooaaah…! N, not thaaat…."
I churned her insides without rhyme or reason, thrusting into her faster and faster.
Then, with one final, forceful slam of flesh against flesh, I came inside her — a pseudo-creampie through the condom…!
Spurrrrt…! Spurt…!
"Uuungh, u, nnnguuuuh…!"
My cock jerked, spilling a thick load of semen into the condom wrapped around it.
The sense of conquest, the pleasure — from using the pussy of a married woman who belongs to someone else, and not just any woman, but my brother's own wife.
There was no forgetting this if I tried.
'Whew. Sister-in-law's pussy was fucking incredible….'
The condom had a strange, ballooning heaviness at the tip.
If I'd come inside her raw, without the condom… what would that have felt like?
'The kind of pleasure beyond what words could describe, I bet.'
It was sex that left a faint tinge of regret behind. Even so, I'd made a decent haul, and getting to have a taste of my sister-in-law unexpectedly was more than enough to satisfy me.
"Haa, hah. H, haa…. Hngoo, hnguu…."
Her whole body trembled as she came in tandem with my release.
In the middle of it all she gasped for air like she might black out, and I could feel the strength steadily draining out of her body.
Along with it, her pussy — which had been clamping down like it intended to wring me dry without wasting a single drop — slowly relaxed and released my still-hard cock from its grasp.
"N, now…. Nnh. T-take it ouuut…. Hng…."
My sister-in-law looked back over her shoulder, eyes half-lidded, barely managing to breathe.
Anyone could see she was at her limit just from standing, and she was begging me to pull out in exactly that state.
"Ah, sure. Honestly I'd love to keep going like this, but doing it with a spent condom on would feel a bit gross."
Her wish is my command. I'll pull out.
That said — I have no intention of doing it the way she wants.
Yank—!
I seized her hips tight and ripped my cock out of her in one motion.
"Ah, aa…? Th, that suddenlyaaaahh!?"
Fuuuush…! Fuush…!
Pulling out of her hypersensitive body all at once — of course it happened. She squirted, splattering her love juices across the floor as she came.
Her climax from moments ago must have completely drained her legs, because she crumpled to the floor in a boneless heap.
So that makes it — five or so mild squirting orgasms dripping out her pussy, and that last one made it three big ones?
My sister-in-law's body really does seem purpose-built for sex.
'Meanwhile, look how much I let out.'
I gazed at the condom, tip swollen and swaying heavy, and privately marveled.
Seeing it like this, I realized my load was easily several times what I manage on my own.
I slid the condom off slowly, pinched it shut tight so nothing could leak out, then tossed it carelessly beside my sister-in-law, who lay face-down on the floor, still out of her mind.
"That's the condom I pounded your pussy with, so check it over and make sure there aren't any tears."
Relief that it had done its job — and the terror of imagining what would have happened if all of that had been dumped straight into her womb.
Driving those two feelings home in her required exactly this kind of gesture.
'Well, that too, but…'
Mostly, the depravity of it is just unbeatable.
Think about it: confronting her with a condom brimming with the semen of her husband's little brother, freshly spent from using her to his heart's content.
Then watching her avert her eyes, only for her body to betray her — juices dripping and running down her thighs even as her mind refuses.
How could that possibly not get me going?
"Sister-in-law, did you check it properly?"
"Hn, nnh. Uu, aaah…."
She didn't answer — just kept panting like her breath might give out entirely. Clearly she wasn't in any state to manage it.
Then again, could she even hear me in the first place?
'Hmmm.'
But still….
Watching her hips hoisted up like that, her pussy entrance opening and closing on its own… hmmm.
How should I put it — all this surging lust of mine hasn't been properly spent, and my core is still seething with heat?
And my partner down there is swelling right back up, so it seems there's plenty of energy left in the tank….
Rustle—.
Rustle—.
I fished condoms out of my pants pocket.
Spares — a few extras packed on top of the one I'd already loaded up beforehand.
Certain someone's been treating my eyes all this time, and on top of that went and got me hard with her little risqué incident — so I brought them just in case….
'Once again, my judgment was dead on.'
The lust, the heat, the mood — none of it has cooled. Everything's still burning hot.
Shall we head into round two, sister-in-law?