Illicit Holiday Affairs - 3
(m/f, n/c & cons)
by
Black Demon

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Standard Disclaimer!
This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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Was something in the air during the Christmas holiday season or was it just nature taking its course when the distance separating people no longer existed where everyone got together for family gatherings, meeting of old friends and family, along with the spark of a first time meeting attracting two people together?  Christmas parties, gatherings for relatives at the family home or at a resort .....................all served to bring people closer together from their respective dwellings some hundreds or even thousands of miles away.  The thought of making merry and helping others during the holiday season, were the good intentions of most.  But then, there was a small element of the population that was quite devious and demented or just plain greedy, just wanting to make merry by pleasing himself or herself at the expense of others.

Christmas time in the countryside of Monroe County, Nebraska:

Mrs. Gwen Fuller

Gwen had anxiously awaited for her daughter to return home from college for the Christmas vacation, especially as this was Jennifer's first year in college and first time in being away from home for an extended period of time, but she couldn't stop wondering as to why she got saddled down with a boyfriend so soon.  Throughout her high school days, Jennifer had always been rather carefree and a bit of a flirt, dated a lot and strung guys along but never would have a steady beau.  With snow predicted throughout the week, Jennifer said that her boyfriend thought it best they rent a car and save them needless travel time and problems in going to pick them up at the airport and then later having to take them back.  When Gwen saw the car turning up off the roadway towards the house, she couldn't help but to rush on out to see Jennifer once again and also to meet her boyfriend from college.  As the car pulled up in front of the house, with her daughter opening the passenger door and her boyfriend getting out of the driver's side, Gwen couldn't help but to notice the handsome young stud and thought 'Oh, my ......Jen got herself a real hunk!'          

A few days later when he told Jennifer to go ahead with her sister for a bit of shopping in town, that he preferred on staying back as there was a bowl game on television that afternoon, Jared had notice Mrs. Fuller immediately getting jittery and nervous as she turned to take care of the dishes in the sink.  Although only eighteen years of age and a freshman in college, just like Jennifer whom he hooked up with after meeting at a frat party that first month, Jared had always been a ladies man from his first year in high school.  In fact, during Jared's high school forays, there werethree women of very similar stature to that of Gwen Fuller's had succumbed to his wily charms and good looks.  Those three women were all very attractive, happily married and faithful to her husband, along with having a teenage daughter attending school with Jared Mercer when he got to meet them.  But six months earlier, upon his leaving to head on off for college, two had given birth to babies that he had fathered while the third was worried that he had gone and knocked her up after he had seduced her following her daughter's high school graduation party, just five weeks before his departure.     



Just prior to the gals heading out to do some shopping, with guests to be coming over for dinner in the late afternoon, Mrs. Fuller made the excuse of going to get some rest before needing to start on the dinner preparations for that evening.  He was sitting at the counter having a cup of coffee when Mrs. Fuller made the excuse, addressing it to the gals who were in the kitchen as she headed off to her bedroom, but Jared knew that it was more directed to him.  Grabbing the newspaper and taking his cup of coffee with him, Jared headed off to the den where he turned on the television to the bowl game and grabbed a seat.  Cock throbbing in his pants, rising up in anticipation, he was hoping that the gals would hurry on up and get the hell off on their shopping spree.  Glancing at the mirror off to the right, the reflection gave him a view down the hallway where he could see the closed door to the master bedroom, to where the beautiful blond bitch had taken refuge ..............from him!  But Jared suspected that the rather naive Mrs. Fuller had merely closed the bedroom door shut and not taken the precaution to lock it, merely assuming that her daughter's boyfriend would not be so brazen as to go and enter her bedroom.

But 'Brazen' was Jared's middle name, whatever he wanted he'd go and get it, hook or crook he'd go and get it ..................now he wanted Mrs. Fuller, and he was going to get her!  Having made his way down the hallway, Jared reached on down to test the doorknob, at which he smiled widely as it did turn and the door was not locked.  His turning of the doorknob and opening the bedroom door had obviously been observed by Mrs. Fuller, for she stood there frozen to the spot before the king-sized bed with eyes and mouth wide in awe, apparently having just removed the black sweater that she had been wearing.  As he stepped towards her, Mrs. Fuller stammered out "No ...................Jared ....................you shouldn't be in here!  Pleaseeeeee ....................you need ............you need to leaveeeeee!"  As she was frozen to the spot and unable to push him away, Jared put his arms around her trim hips and proceeded to French kiss her, then his hands went up behind her back to where his fingers pulled down the zipper to her red and white print holiday dress.  A moment later, that dress was puddled around Mrs. Fuller's black heels, and seconds later her lacy black bra lay upon the dress as Jared took a pink nipple into his mouth.  

Gwen could only pant in heat as her daughter's young boyfriend was now tonguing her budding nipple, then he was suckling upon it, causing her to cream in her panties when his sharp teeth closed around it.  She gasped out when the bastard went to work on her other pinkie, licking and sucking on it, then biting down hard enough that bruises would later be visible.  Being kissed intimately once again, Gwen just could not find the willpower to fend off this handsome young stud, even as the confident bastard worked down her lacy black panties to feel them fluttering down her legs to land upon her puddled dress.  She indeed had sought the privacy of her bedroom, didn't expect her daughter's boyfriend to be so brazen as to come into her bedroom, especially with the door being closed.  Then it seemed to Gwen as if the bastard could read her mind when he turned and pushed face first onto the bed, pushing her legs apart with his feet, telling her "You want it, don't you Mrs. Fuller!  I could read it all over you face ........................you want me to take you, don't ya, bitch .............................and I can tell that you like it nice and ...............ROUGH!"  "Eiiiighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .....................................oh, Goddddddddddddddddddddd!" sshe screamed out as the bastard's lunge coincided timely with the last word spoken                        

   

"Oh, damn .....................oh, Mrs. Fuller ......................I was kinda hesitant spending the holiday here ..........................but this is gonna be the best Christmas ever!" Jared exclaimed as he fondled the soft round asscheeks of his girlfriend's beautiful mother.  "Oh, Mrs. Fuller .......................you're such a nice hostess .......................the best ever ...........................oh, absolutely the best!  I want to thank you so much, Mrs. Fuller ..................................I hope you like the Christmas present I have for you ............................let me give it to you right now!" Jared advised with his very personal gift in hand.  As he leaned forward to give it to her, Jared sucked in his breath through clenched teeth, then panted out "Damn, you're tight, Mrs. Fuller!  You're tighter than a high school teenager, Mrs. Fuller ..................gosh, when was the last time you had it?"  With the beautiful blond lying face first and clutching at the white bedspread, her cunny squeezing tightly upon his bloated cockhead, he heard her pant out "Jared ........................Jared .........................you need to put on a condom!  No, Jared .......................you .........................you'll get me pregnant!"  But Jared paid no heed to her request, instead he grasped her trim hips with both hands and leaned on forward to push forward several more inches into the tightly gripping sleeve, panting out "Ohhhhhh ...........................that's the main part of my Christmas present to you, Mrs. Fuller!"               

"Ohhhh, Jaredddddddddd ...............................oh, my Goddddddddddddddddddd!" Gwen squealed as her daughter's young stud gave her a Christmas present like no other, not believing just how hard it was as she clenched her cunny lips around it.  This young teenage jock was just eighteen, the same age as Jennifer, to which Gwen realized that 'He's young enough to be my son!  Oh, God .....................oh, God .................................and the bastard's going to do it in me ................................he wants to get me knocked up!'  "Jared .........................no .......................NO ........................NO ......................don't you dare cum in me .............................I can't have your baby ...........................pull it out .................................pull it out .....................................oohhh, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she cried in desperation, but her pleas only served to simulate the lusty teen stud even more, as he began humping at her even faster and then the bastard came right in her.  Gwen heard the teen grunting "Oooh, Mrs. Fuller ............................I'm gonna knock ya up good!"  Gasping as she clutched desperately at the white bedspread, her eyes widening in horror, then felt the fat pulsating baby-maker shooting its hot roe deep up in her still very fertile womb.    

With a mid-morning flight scheduled to head back to college on the west coast, they planned on heading out about 6:30 in the morning due to the snow and needed to return the car rental, thus Jennifer's mom advised that she'd get up early and have breakfast ready when they got up.  Not having had an opportunity to score in the last three days, Jared was sporting a boner that was just aching for some much needed relief at that point.  As both Jennifer and her father saying they were hitting the sack early, Mrs. Fuller quickly chimed in that she too would call it a night as she planned on getting up at 5 a.m. to make coffee and prepare breakfast, Jared knew the real reason was to avoid being alone with him out in the living room or den.  'Damn!' Jared cussed to himself, thinking 'I guess she's still freaked out from Thursday afternoon ......................that second time I nailed her ......................as we nearly got caught when the gals returned from grocery shopping!'  It had happened when Jennifer and her sister decided to make a quick run to pick up the mail at the post office and to mail some items, Mrs. Fuller was quite reluctant when he pulled her into his arms as she panted out that "They'll be back soon .................we can't! .................no, we c-a-n-'-t-t-t-t-t!"

In his room and staring out into the darkness of the night, Jared could only think of his girlfriend's mother a few doors down the hallway, then reflected back to that afternoon three day ago.  After having pulled the beauty into his arms and giving her an intimate kiss, Mrs. Fuller was putty in his hands as he began stripping off the house dress that she had on, then he went after her lacy white bra and matching panties.  Having convinced her that they'd hear the garage door opening when the gals returned home, giving them adequate time to get dressed and look presentable, Jared then lay her petite body on the sofa in the den ...........................where he gave her a good fucking!  A short time later, as Mrs. Fuller lay atop of the sofa with her arms and legs wrapped around him as he continued ejaculating his hot cum into her pulsating pussy, it was Jennifer's voice announcing that "We're b-a-c-k-k-k!" just before the front door slammed shut against the strong winter wind.  Up off the sofa, cock sliding out of the warm wet pussy, Jared scooped up the pile of clothing on the floor and dashed off into the nearby bathroom.  As he slipped into the bathroom, Mrs. Fuller was zipping up the house dress that she had quickly slipped back on, minus her bra and panties that were in the bunch of clothing that he had scooped up with him.  


Jared sneaks into the kitchen to 'eat' an early breakfast.

With the alarm going off on his cellphone just before 5 a.m., Jared listened carefully for any noise coming from the hallway, then he faintly hearing what sounded like the opening and closing of a door followed by footsteps padding down the hallway.  Deliberately waiting a few minutes, having stripped off his clothing, he quietly slipped out of his room to make his way down to the kitchen.  Peering around to corner to see if in fact it was Mrs. Fuller, Jared smiled in seeing her back to him as she turned on the coffee maker, then he quietly made his way behind the unsuspecting beauty.  Jared heard her suck in her breath when he put his arms around her waist while nuzzling at her neck, took her wrist and guided her hand back between them, then heard her panting out that "We can't ...................we can't ......................we'll get caught this time!  I .............I need to get breakfast started!"  Ignoring her pleas, Jared kept on nuzzling at her neck and licking at her earlobe, all while she shucked on his raging hardon.    

The bathrobe, pajamas, and the pair of panties that Mrs. Fuller had been wearing were now in a heap upon the kitchen tiles, with Jared having lifted the petite beauty up to place her beautiful butt on top of the kitchen counter.  Spreading her trim sexy legs apart, he then began 'eating' the tasty breakfast that he had been hungry for, and soon she was moaning and creaming in his mouth.  Flicking the tip of his tongue up against her sensitive clit, Jared felt the back of her heels pushing down upon his back as she arched up to feed him her sweet honey, all while squealing "Oh, Jared .....................Jared ...................ohhhhhhhhh, Godddddddddddddd!"  As her trim legs went limp, Jared lifted up to lick up the sweet honey on his lips, then reached down to give his hardon a couple shucks to get it primed and ready to go.  Grabbing her trim hips, Jared then stepped on forward to spear his jutting cock right up into her dripping slit, humping her on the tiled counter top ......................with Mrs. Fuller creaming once again, this time right upon his spurting cock!   


Holiday season out in the countryside of Hawthorne County, Iowa:


Ms. Melanie Berg

After his stepson introduced his fiancee to he and his wife, Matt Flynn took in the lovely brunette as she sat across from them, looking very nice in her navy blue blouse and grey slacks with black heels.  Matt learned that his future daughter-in-law was in her third year of practice in corporate law, working for a national firm, with her office being in Houston as that's how she had gotten to meet his stepson.  With his stepson Mark Ashby with an engineering firm out in Houston, the two had their offices in the same building and happened to bump into each out on occasion, exchanging a smile or a 'hi' when seeing one another.  Then that one time in the elevator when only occupied by the two of them, they struck up a conversation and one thing led to another, then they had begun dating.  As Matt had always considered Mark as a 'little twerp', he could only wonder as to 'How in the hell did that 'little twerp' land a hot little bitch like this?'  Giving the beautiful brunette the once over, figuring she must be about 28 years of age and about 5'4" 118 lbs., Matt's next thought was 'Damn, what I'd do to get this sexy bitch in bed with me!  Get those long legs wrapped around my ass .................and I'll make her scream when I stick it to her good!'

In the conversation, Matt relayed that he lived in Galveston some years ago, working as a rigger on oil wells before moving on up to Iowa.  Matt was taken by surprise when Melanie relayed that she had grown up in Galveston and graduated from high school there, before heading off for college and then law school.  When his wife inquired if Melanie's parents were still working, she replied that "My mom's a retired school teacher and my father still has his law practice going ..................don't think he'll ever retire!"  'Berg!  Her father's also a 'fuck'n' lawyer ........................could it be the same prick that fucked me over in my divorce?' Matt wondered, but dared not inquire for fear of having to divulge any unnecessary info.  "Oh, so you're following in your dad's footsteps by becoming an attorney!  Is corporate law what he specialized in also?  Are you working in his firm?" Matt asked.  "Well, I did follow in my dad's footsteps in becoming an attorney, but my dad's a divorce lawyer, working with two partners in Galveston!" came the reply, to which Matt thought 'This sure is a small world as they say, especially if that's the fucker that screwed me over royally!'  Looking at the vibrant young beauty sitting across the way, Matt's cock gave a twitch in the confines of his jockeys, thinking 'Damn, I jist gotta get me in those tight little panties of hers!'

"Just call me 'Pop'!  After all, you'll be part of the family soon!" Matt advised his stepson's fiancee.  After a bit more chit chatting and getting to know more about Melanie and her family, he learned that her parents were Frank and Rebecca, and that she was the only child.  'Frank Berg ...............Frank Berg ..................that name sounds like the guy .............was that the bastard?' Matt wondered if that was his ex-wife's divorce lawyer, the bastard who took him to the cleaners and got the judge to grant sole custody of their daughter, even to where his wages got garnished when he had fallen behind in the alimony payments.  Other tidbits that Matt picked up from the conversation were that her parents were anxiously awaiting their marriage and hopefully an announcement soon afterwards telling them that they'd soon become grandparents.  He got to learn that Melanie was in fact 28 years old, about the age that his daughter Linda would be now, as Matt had not seen her since the divorce when she was twelve years of age at the time.  He had tried to make contact with her, but all the letters came back marked 'Return to Sender' on it, to which Matt blamed on his ex for poisoning her mind about him. 




Late that night, having showered and ready for bed, Melanie had come out to join Mark in watching the news before calling it a night.  Matt had also been watching the news when the beauty came into the den, and now he could not keep from glance over at the sweetie in her blue pajama with a holiday print of various and colorful birds.  He suspected that she probably only had a pair of panties on under her PJs, thus hoping to get a glimpse down the front of her pajama top, and boy did he want to slip a hand in there to grab himself a tittie.  'No way is she not putting out for him ......................not when they moved in together and sharing the same bed!' Matt told himself.  'Damn, still can't believe that wimpy Mark landed this fuck'n beauty ...................getting some nookie from that beautiful piece of ass!  Wonders never cease!  Shit, I'm gonna get her in bed and show her what fucking is all about!  Damn, just looking at her has got my nuts churning ..........................gonna build up a big load in there!  Oh sweetie, I'm gonna git ya ..........................gonna pump you full of my baby batter and make your parents' wish come true!' he thought.             

Later that night in his home office, Matt went through his file cabinet in search of some old documents, looking for some old painful memories ............that of the divorce papers, alimony docs, and garnishment info from some fifteen years prior!  Upon finding the folder, Matt opened it up to the divorce documents and found that it was none other that Frank Berg, Esq. on the paperwork, as Melanie's father was indeed the fricken bastard that had represented his ex.  Going on the internet, Matt then did a search on the attorney named Frank Berg in Galveston, wanting to be certain that it was indeed the very same bastard who had screwed him over royally in the divorce proceedings and father of the beautiful bitch engaged to his nerdy stepson.  Rage and the desire to extract revenge on anyone who had wronged him was now coursing through his blood once again, sources of anger that he had managed to gain control some fifteen years ago, part of the tough times following his divorce.  Such had been part of fulfilling the court ordered anger management sessions with a therapist some ten years prior, due to his beating up a supervisor which led to his job loss and criminal charges, Matt's old train of thought was once again telling him that 'Revenge is so sweet!'

In his mind, Matt Flynn blamed it all on his ex and the shrewd divorce lawyer that she had retained, always on his ass for alimony payments along with the embarrassment associated with gossip getting out to his buddies at work of his pay being garnished.  And the entire blame was put on the bastard representing his wife for depriving him of seeing his daughter any further, with sole custody being given to his ex.  It was all other peoples fault in his mind, but in truth Matt Flynn had been quite an abusive husband and an alcoholic, with the judge not taking a liking to him at all once photos of his ex's injuries were presented along with the social worker's reports submitted to the courts.  In doing a search on the internet for any articles on the bastard Berg in Galveston, Matt found an article some four years old that made mention of Frank Berg being named 'Father of the Year' award, with him being quoted as 'At this moment, I'm the proudest a father could ever be, with my daughter respecting what I do and her following in my footsteps by obtaining her law degree!'  'Yep, this has got to be her father as there's no other attorneys in Galveston by that name and article cinches it with mention of his daughter getting a law degree!' Matt surmised.

The revenge mentality of 'an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth' now totally consumed Matt Flynn's entire being, as payback time had finally come for him after being 'wronged' in his mind by his ex's brilliant divorce attorney.  As to how he would extract his revenge against the Berg bastard, Matt first figured that 'As I've been deprived of my daughter's companionship for so many years, it's only fair that I's make up that time with my future daughter-in-law .....................that being your beautiful daughter ......................and I'm planning on being real close ...............physically and intimately close!  Then his devious mind added .............fuckingly close, heh, heh ..........................can't get any closer that that!'  'Berg, you bastard ......................so you want your lovely daughter to make you a Grandpa, huh ...........................well, your wish is gonna come true ............................cause I'm gonna be the one to 'knock up' that beautiful daughter of yours .........................yessiree!' thought Matt in his head, with the head between his legs throbbing and swelling up in agreement.  'Just gotta figure out the 'when' and the 'how' to get into the bitch's tight little panties!  Gotta get hold of Gordy tomorrow and see what I can get outta him!' he concluded, referring to a buddy who could get him some 'roofies' and other goodies.

As a foreman for a roofing contractor, Matt could take off some time while checking on the various job sites, he met up with Gordy to pickup the roofies  that he had ordered the night before.  "What else you got to help me out, old buddy?" he asked of Gordy, a former roofer who had worked with him before his injury and taking up his new occupation that paid more than double what he was working in construction.  "Well, Matt, my man ...................I take it yer up to no good in seeing yer 'roofie' order!  A 'roofie' does the job if'n ya want her out like a light and the bitch won't know what happened when she wakes on up .....................if'n ya don't mind fuck'n a dead piece of ass!  Ya gotta git yerself a bottle of this, my man ..........................the latest version of it, called the 'Ultimate Spanish Fly' .........................a few drops in her drink and ten minutes later the bitch will be climbing the fuck'n walls ................begging you for it!  Regular price is a hundred bucks ....................but for you ................fifty!" he was told by Gordy.  "Shit, yeah ................gimme a bottle of that stuff!" Matt advised, thinking 'That'll make it all the more fun!'                     

That evening at home, Matt couldn't take his eyes off his stepson's bride-to-be as she helped his wife with baking some gingerbread cookies, his mind racing as he began picturing his undressing her after having slipped a 'roofie' into her drink.  Realistically, Matt did not foresee having the opportunity of putting to use that new version of 'Spanish Fly' that Gordy had sold him, not have the opportunity to have her clutching on to him for dear life as banged that tight little pussy of hers.  But in his nasty mind, there was a certain upside to having to drug her in order to rape her, such involving the the two lovebirds at the same time and then raping the young beauty as she lay a foot away from his wimp-ass stepson ..........................and getting to 'knock her up' in the process!  'Oh, it'll be so much sweeter to have her withering about the bed and in a frenzy to get a cock shoved up in that hot little pussy of hers, have her begging me for it .............then making her guide me in if'n she wants a good fucking!' Matt chuckled to himself.   

 

Working a half day the next day, Matt got home in mid-afternoon as his wife was about have Mark go out on a delivery errand to the community shelter while she and Melanie finished up some Christmas decorations that would be going to the church.  With some bad weather on the horizon, Matt watched as Mark told his fiancee that he'd be back in about forty-five minutes or so, then gave her a kiss goodbye.  'Damn, my wife's home and Mark's coming back in about an hour's time!  Shittttt ........................gotta catch me a break sometime!' he cussed to himself, eyeing up the sexy beauty as she worked on some decorations.  Even with her dressed in homely clothes of jeans, white t-shirt and grey sweater, there was no hiding of her sexy bod hidden underneath.  'An hour at most ..................and my fuck'n wife's here ......................shittttttttt!  Damn, what am I thinking .......................can't just take her by force and rape her ..................gotta use that 'roofie' to put her under without knowing anything ....................forget about have her climbing the walls with that 'Spanish Fly' and begging for it!' he concluded.

A half hour later, it had gone from being lighted out to dark and gloomy, with the temperature dropping and the wind picking up.  Then Melanie got a call on her cell from Mark, of which she relayed the message that the storm came in earlier than expected and snow flurries made visibility next to zero, that Mark bumped into one of high school buddies and they'd be grabbing a beer at the tavern to wait out the storm.  Looking outside, seeing it even darker to the west from where the storm was coming from, Matt's cock gave a twitch of hope that just maybe the storm would turn into a blizzard as he mentally hoped 'C'mon baby, pour on the snow ...............block off the pass ....................and force Mark to stay in town for the night!  C'mon .............snow baby ................snow ........................so I can give that pretty little angel a good fucking!'  It was as if the devil was looking after his own as another call came into Melanie's cell phone, and Matt could see that she was quite disappointed to learn from Mark that there had been an avalanche blocking the pass.  After the call ended, Matt's cock twitched with excitement as his future daughter-in-law relayed the news and that Mark would staying over at his friend's place as it'd be at least till noon the next day before the pass was to be cleared for travel. 

With the women in the kitchen preparing dinner, Matt was in his office getting things ready for the big event, putting two loaded camcorders up onto tripods so he could capture all the memorable events for some future devilish use that he already in mind.  For tonight, Matt planned on getting the beautiful little bitch climbing the walls and begging for cock ..........................even his cock .........................her future father-in-law's cock ....................doing the unthinkable if not for the potent drug in her system!  Recording everything would be good blackmailing evidence to make her submit to his demands in the future, which would be very soon and during her holiday stay if he had anything to do with it, and more than just one other time if at all possible.  And if things worked out right, if the cards fell right into place him, Matt would have knocked up the beautiful bitch and he'd have gotten the ultimate revenge against that Berg bastard who had wronged him in his divorce.  'Oh yeah .....................get her knocked up ...................then let Grandpa Berg get attached to the kid!  Once that happens, what would the bastard do to when he learns who the father really is ............................and gets a snapshot or video of his grandchild being created!  And I bet that bastard would pay through the nose if I threaten to send out copies to all the attorneys and employees working in his precious daughter's law firm!' Matt laughed aloud.

Following a dinner for the three of them, it was suggested that they get ready for bed early just in case the lights went out, and portable florescent lanterns were all set up in case of such an emergency occurring.  Matt prepared some hot buttered rum as a nightcap that would keep them warm for the night, with each cup of the brew containing different items to do the trick for each one of them.  A dissolved roofie was added in the cup for his wife, drops of 'Ultimate Spanish Fly' for his future daughter-in-law, and a dissolved blue pill in his cup to keep his boner up and hard.  As they sat around the fireplace sipping their buttered rum with the lights flickering and threatening to go out at any second, Matt looked at each of the women to see if any effects of the drugs were beginning to take effect.  Finally his wife was beginning to nod on off, at which time she finished off the tasty brew before excusing herself to call it a night.  At that same instant, with Melanie squeezing her thighs together to scratch at that nagging itch between her legs, she too finished her buttered rum and called it a night.

With each gal going to her respective bedroom, Matt went to his office to get everything ready to go, double checking the setup of the two camcorders atop of the tripods with only the focusing of each being set on 'automatic'.  Setting his equipment just inside the office doorway, Matt then headed towards the master bedroom to see if the coast was clear for him to make his move.  Opening the door and peeking on in, the bedroom light had already been turned off and from the hallway lighting proving enough light for him to see that his wife was fast asleep due to the 'roofie' that had been added to her cup of hot buttered rum.  Closing the bedroom door, Matt headed on back to his office to retrieve the tripods and attached camcorders, then made his way to where his stepson's beautiful fiancee had retired to.  Upon testing the doorknob after setting down his equipment, Matt smiled as the young beauty had not thought it necessary to lock the door, then he slowly pushed the door open to peer on in to the dimly lit room.  "Ohhhhh .....................ohhhhh ................ohhhhhh, my Godddddddddd!" were the moans heard, emitted from the delirious beauty who was withering about on the bed.

Atop of the bed was the drugged beauty with her eyes closed, with her blue pajama top unbuttoned and wide open, having one hand up across her chest so her fingers could touch and caress her breasts.  Meanwhile, her other hand was not visible as it was down into her pajama bottoms as she was obviously fingering herself.  Dimming the lights further, Matt then slipped on in unnoticed with his camcorders, then he locked the bedroom door as a precaution.  Matt proceeded on setting up his equipment, aiming each camcorder to the center of the bed, turning each on to record the lovely beauty as she played with herself.  Turning the dimmer switch up all the way, wanting to be certain that the video recording would capture everything clear and crisp, he looked down at the beauty while proceeding to get out of his clothing.  Moving up towards the bed, he reached up to the elastic waistband of the drugged beauty's blue pajama bottoms along with that of her lacy white panties, then pulled the garments down to reveal the long sexy legs as well as to what she was naughtily doing.

Only when her hand was pulled away and she couldn't keep diddling herself did Melanie open her eyes to see her future father-in-law there in the room with her.  "Ohhh .............ohhh ...............no ............no, Pop ..................you shouldn't be here!  Ohhhh ..................I'm so embarrassed ......................so ashamed!  Something's wrong ..............................I'm feeling so funny!" she panted out after being caught with her hand in the cookie jar.  She felt so lightheaded and delirious, but Melanie did realize that her future father-in-law had caught her playing with herself while in bed, yet everything seemed to be just spinning about her.  Then she heard Pop's voice reassuring that "Everything is just fine .....................it's just the 'Spanish Fly' I put in your hot buttered rum .........................its got you all hot and bothered ....................as I hoped it would!"  Still there was that nagging itch between her legs, then her eyes widened upon seeing Pop taking her slick fingers into his mouth and licking them clean, and it took some time to register in her mind that those were the same fingers she had been using to play with herself.  Just as she was about to close her thighs together in order to rub that nasty itch, strong hands were pushing her legs apart at her knees. 

"Ohhhhhh, Godddddddddd ..............................Poppppppppppppppppppp!" Melanie squealed out as her Mark's father put his mouth over her sex and his thick tongue up her snatch.  Arching up her hips into the hungry mouth, hands reaching down to clasp onto the back of the fat head between her thighs, Melanie cried out "Oh, Pop ....................ohhhhhhhh ..........................ohhhhhhhhhhh .......................yesssssssssss ..............................oh, yessssssssssssssss ..............................eat me ...............................eat me ..................................oh, God yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!"  Gasping for air as she heard the loud and lewd slurping sounds emanating from between her thighs, Melanie got to experience what it was to be 'eaten' for the very first time in her life, having always rejected her fiance's numerous attempts to 'eat her out'.  But here she was being 'eaten out' by her future father-in-law, and it felt so damned good that she squealed "Oh, Popppppppp ....................................Pop ...................................I .............................I'm cumminggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!"  It was a mind-shattering experience for Melanie as she orgasmed in Pop's slurping mouth, feeding him all her sweet honey, all while he eagerly lapped up the sweet goodies. 

Matt couldn't believe the effects of the 'Spanish Fly', how hot it got his stepson's beautiful fiancee that she hadn't put up much of an objection to his 'eating' her out, and instinct had her shucking off his throbbing boner after he wrapped her fingers around his cock.  "Oh yeah, baby ....................stroke it, sweetie ....................get it all nice and hard ............................yeahhhhhhhhhh, now put it in for me, bitch!" he hissed as his cock throbbed and expanded in her warm soft hand.  As she guided him to her slit, moving it up and down the length of her cunny, Matt then heard her pant out "You ....................you need to put on a condom first!  Mark has some ..................in the nightstand!"  "Ain't ever worn one and ain't about to start now, sweetie!  But don't ya worry ............................I'll pull out in time!" Matt advised, but he had to wonder if the stupid little bitch would really buy that piece of shit.  As his cock was rubbed up against her slick slit, the stupid bitch then told him "Please .........................you need to be sure you pull out in time ...................................or you'll get me pregnant!" 
             


"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddddddddd .................................it's so biggggggggggggggg!" his stepson's fiancee groaned as Matt forced his fat cock up into her too tight slit, making it quite clear that his stepson did not have a boner anywhere as thick as his.  Thrusting forward once again with his eight incher, it felt as if she was skinning his dick alive, forcing Matt to hold still a bit till her gripping cunny eased up a bit.  "Oh, Pop .....................it hurtsssssssss ........................it hurtsssssssss ........................you're too biggggggg!" came the painful whine from under him, but such only encouraged Matt to grasp her soft ass in his hands tightly before thrusting forward once again, this time causing her to scream "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  Again holding still for a bit, waiting for her cunny to get accustomed to his size and lube their connection some, Matt's 240 lb. frame then began to chug to and fro upon the petite frame of his future daughter-in-law.  That 'Spanish Fly' had the beautiful bitch in dire need of some good fucking, and he began giving her what she needed, causing her to grasp at his shoulders while wrapping her sexy legs around his backside and locking her ankles together. 

'Oh, sweetie .................that daddy of yours is really gonna enjoy getting a copy of this video ......................of me fucking you ..................showing how his precious little grandchild came into this world!' Matt silently chuckled to himself as he buried his bone in to the hilt of the petite beauty.  The slicing in and out of her hot little cunny was so damned fantastic for Matt, plugging the beautiful bitch who was engaged to his wimpy stepson, and he was determined to be the one fathering her child.  "Oh, you sweet beautiful little bitch ........................tight ........................so fuck'n tight .....................that stepson of mine ain't ever gonna be able to take care of that hot little pussy of yours!" Matt gloated as he stretched her wider than ever before, pounding down into her and causing the bed to thump up against the wall.  As the trim legs tightened around his ass, fingernails digging into his shoulders as the beauty went into a wild fury as he humped her, Matt then deliberately came to a dead stop while half way in her clenching cunny. 

"No .....................no .....................don't stop .....................I'm so close!" came the beauty's desperate plea as Matt kept himself absolutely still, then he panted out "Oh, sweetie ......................gotta stop .........................gotta pull out .........................or I'm gonna cum in you!"  Knowing the effects of the potent drug and the frenzy she was now in, along with the way in which she was clutching onto him for dear life, Matt knew that she'd go crazy if he went and pulled his cock out of her at this instant but there was no way in hell that he'd be pulling out.  But in feigning such a movement, Matt got just the response that he was hoping for, that of her digging her fingernails into him and arching up further to capture more of his cock up into her clenching pussy and he commenced humping her in earnest once again.  "Ohhh ..................ohhh ......................I'm cumming ...........................oh, Godddddddddd, yessssssssssss!" she cried out under him as her petite body went into uncontrolled spasms.  As she arched up into him, his body shuddered and Matt groaned "Ahhhhhhhh ........................I'm cumming, you hot little bitch!"  Apparently his hot roe being shot up into her fertile womb made her come to her senses, as evidenced by her panting out "Oh no, you're not wearing a condom!  No ..................oh God, no ......................you'll get me pregnant!"  "Yeah, bitch ..........................I'm gonna knock you up good!  Gonna fuck my baby up in ya, sweetie!  Heh, heh, that wimpass stepson of mine can take care of my little kiddie!" Matt gloated as he twitched his cock in her confines to get out every drop of his baby batter.         

Late that next morning, Matt suggested to his wife that "Perhaps you should check on Melanie to see if she's okay!"  He knew very well that the potent aphrodisiac had worn out by now, that the beauty was distraught from his raping her while in a drugged state, plus being exhausted from lack of sleep as he had a go at her a total of five times during the night.  'That little blue pill sure as hell worked perfectly!' he smiled, having taken three of them during that time period.  Matt knew that she certainly did not want to see him at all, that she'd be avoiding any contact with him throughout the day and the rest of her stay if at all possible, but he aimed an nailing her again before she left.  His wife returned after having checked on Melanie, relaying to him that "Poor girl's rather worn out and exhausted, looking a bit frazzled in fact, as she said that she just couldn't get to sleep last night!  She'll be out soon!  She couldn't sleep at all ............but I crashed for twelve full hours!  Maybe she's just worried about Mark being unable to get back!"  'Nah, she ain't worried Mark .....................................she's worried that I went and knocked her up!  After all, I blasted her full of cum five times last night ...............and she was sobbing at the end as she didn't bring any douche with her!' he said smiling to himself.

An hour later, Matt smiled at his stepson's beautiful fiancee as she finally exited her bedroom, and as expected she made a beeline to the kitchen where his wife was to prepare lunch.  He knew full well that Melanie would be avoiding her throughout the day, afraid that he'd be wanting or demanding more sexual favors from her, even though she was no longer under the influence of the potent drug that he had slipped into her drink.  Throughout the day, Matt couldn't get near the beauty as she was pretty much sticking close to his wife, always 'wanting' to be of help or to watch and learn how she did the arts and crafts that she made for decorations.  Melanie had gotten two calls from Mark advising that the pass was still being cleared and he was keeping his fingers crossed that it'd be clear in time for him to make it back that night.  As for Matt, he was hoping like hell that the pass wouldn't get cleared and that would provide him another full night of fucking with his stepson's beautiful fiancee .......................and two hours later Melanie got another call from Mark .....................announcing that his stepfather's naughty wish had come true.

Following dinner, Melanie passed on his hot buttered rum saying that she was just exhausted and must be coming down with something so she was going to call it an early night, just as Matt had expected she would.  A half hour later, after having made sure his wife was once again out from her 'roofie', Matt went into his office to get what he had prepared earlier and stored in his desk drawer.  Making his way down to Melanie's bedroom, he tested the doorknob and found it to be locked, just as he had expected.  Bending down, he slipped the clipped items under the door, then knocked on the door to announce "Take a look at what I just slid under your door!  Take a look at it and let me know your answer!"  What  Matt had slid under the door was a photo taken from one of the videos of the prior night, one where he was humping her while her hands clutched at his shoulders and her legs locked around his fat ass, along with a note saying 'Open the door for me or a copy of this is going to be sent to your daddy!' along with the email address taken off the website of her father's law firm.  A moment later, the bedroom was being unlocked and Matt stepped on in and locked it behind of him.  The next moment and in compliance with his demand, his stepson's beautiful fiancee was down on her knees looking up at him pleadingly, all while learning just how to suck cock for the very first time.                   


The winter season out in the countryside of Monroe County, Kansas:


Ms. Caryn Hoshino (soon to be Mrs Caryn Brooks)

Out of college for three years now, just engaged to her fiance whom she had been going with since her junior year, she longed to be Mrs. Caryn Brooks.  Now at the age of 24, becoming an assistant manager of fashion design at a national firm, Caryn looked forward to her wedding day, giving her vows to handsome Tim Brooks and allowing him to have her virginity and making a woman of her.  As they sat on the plane that left San Francisco where they resided in separate condo rental units, Caryn was rather nervous and fidgety at the thought of meeting Tim's parent for the first time, desperately wanting to make a good impression on them.  Then according to Tim, his older brother Bruce would be flying in also from San Diego, told by her fiance "Just don't mind my older brother ....................don't pay any attention to him ........................he's kinda crude and obnoxious .......................just don't get offended by whatever he says!  Heck, even though he's my own brother, I wouldn't put it beyond him to try and make a move on you!"  Caryn had just laughed at Tim's last remark, telling him "Don't you worry about me!  I know how to put a guy like that in his place!"

"I bet Timmy let's ya wear the pants, huh?  Don't tell me I'm wrong, cause when I's asked him how long ya two's been shacking up together ......................he turned all red in the face and stammered out that 'you're not that type of girl'!  Yer making Timmy boy wait till he marries ya before he gets to seal the deal, huh?  Shit ..............don't tell me yer still cherry ......................and yer gonna let an amateur like Tim do the honors?  Sweetie, just leave your bedroom door open fer me tonight and you'll get yerself an expert in getting that precious little cherry of yers popped .....................and free of charge too!" was what her future brother-in-law had whispered in her ear, all while rubbing his chest up against her titties and caressing her backside as they danced out in the patio.  Then the crude bastard added "Fer a tiny gal like you, that a nice set of titties you've got there!  Damn, I sure as hell would like to suck on them babies!"  Dance music ending and left standing alone out on the patio floor, Caryn told herself that 'I should have slapped him for all those crude remarks .............for rubbing up against me like that ..............for grabbing my ass!  Should have broken out of the embrace and pushed him away!  Why didn't I?  If I wasn't so shocked out of my mind, would I have done so?  Would have ..................could have ................should have .................but I didn't!'  And as she took a step to get off the dance floor and rejoin her fiance, Caryn cringed as the wetness in her panties told what she had done while in the embrace of her fiance's handsome older brother.



With everyone having a busy schedule for the following day, after hot buttered rum was served as a nightcap, everyone began heading on upstairs to call it a night.  Walking hand in hand as they headed upstairs to where all the bedrooms were located, Caryn pulled Tim's hand to accompany her down the hallway, as her room was on the opposite end of the house.  Also, with Tim's brother trailing behind and his room located from across of hers, Caryn certainly did not want to be accompanied down the hallway by that crude bastard who had felt her up in the patio and didn't show any respect for her at all.   Reaching her bedroom, Caryn turned and took Tim's wrists and placed them around the small of her back, reaching up with arms to place her hands at the back of his neck, then stood on tip-toes to give him an intimate kiss goodnight.  Knowing that Bruce had reached the top of the stairs and had turned the corner, this was a display put on to tease the crude bastard and to make him jealous as to what his brother had and he did not. 

Kiss ending, Caryn then turned to enter her bedroom, locking the door in the process.  Her back leaning against the back of the bedroom door, Caryn took a deep breath to compose herself, her body trembling after having gotten a glimpse of Tim's brother coming down the hallway prior to her entering the bedroom.  Pressing her ear against the door, Caryn made out Tim's brother taunting of "Oh, my poor little brother ain't getting no pussy!  Guess ya gotta go to your room and beat your meat!  Gotta admit though, she's got a nice set of titties on her ................................God, I'd be sucking on'em all day long!  You gotta be a man, Tim ........................show her who's boss ....................who wears the pants!"  Caryn then heard her fiance coming to her defense by his retort of "Bruce, I told you .....................she's not that kind of girl .........................Caryn is prim and proper ......................not like the tramps and whores you hang around with!"  She then heard his brother come back with "At least I get my rocks off when I want and not have to go and jerk off over the toilet bowl!  Hell, if she was my girl .......................she'd be dropping her panties for me ......................begging me for it!  Brother, you like'm prim and proper ..........................as innocent as can be ........................one who'll just lie there like a dead piece of meat!  Me, I like my women hot and horny  ....................using the 'F' word and begging me for it!"



'My gosh ..............why can't I stop thinking of him?' Caryn wondered, having tossed and turned for an hour in the darkness of the entire night, unable to shake the image of Tim's older brother from her mind.  'My heart feels as if its still racing from when I danced with him in the enclosed patio last night ..........................when he touched me up when we were in the far corner of the room and no one could see his hand on my ass!' she panted at the recollection.  'So crude and crass ........................so different from Tim, who's is so much more timid than his brother!  How can two brothers be so different .................so opposite of each other?' she wondered.  Caryn remembered her body quivering when then had danced together after dinner, hearing his crass comments and crude suggestions, then came his hand feeling up her ass in the darkened corner of the room.  She had to admit to herself, from the thumping of her heart while held in his strong muscular arms, his touch and rather crude suggestions had been quite .................'exciting' .....................so exciting that Caryn had actually wet her panties right there on the dance floor!  Pulled in closer by the strong hand at the small of her back, Caryn recalled her nipples stiffening as the bastard rubbed himself up against her, whispering to her about her titties and how he'd like to suck on them!

'Is that what he really thought of me ..................when in bed with a man ............................making love ............................a dead piece of meat?' Caryn wondered after overhearing what he commented to Tim, that of "Brother, you like'm prim and proper ..........................as innocent as can be ........................one who'll just lie there like a dead piece of meat!  Me, I like my women hot and horny  ....................using the 'F' word and begging me for it!"  With the hallway light left on, a bit of light could be seen from between the bottom of the door and the carpeting, but the moving shadows visible told her that someone was standing on the other side of the doorway.  'Oh, my God ...................what made me unlock the bedroom door when I went to turn off the lights, especially after the crude comments he had made to me?  Did I want to tempt faith .....................want him to come into my bedroom ........................to make a 'woman' of me?' Caryn asked of herself as she heard the turning of the doorknob.  The door opening quickly, the figure moving in before the door was once again being closed, and this time it was being locked as Caryn distinctly hear the latch being turned.

"Please ..................please .....................you need to leave!  You ....................you shouldn't be in here!" Caryn panted out as her future brother-in-law was shedding his clothing next to the bed, then he brazenly lifted the covers and slid his naked body into bed with her.  "You wanted me to come, didn't you?  That's why you went and left the door unlocked for me!  You want me to be the one making a 'woman' out of you .........................that's why you left the door unlocked!" he responded while pushing open the orange nightgown that she hand worn to bed.  Then his hand was cupping her bared breast, a shiver of pleasure going through her petite body as his thumb flicked at her growing bud, and then a moment later she gave an audible gasp as that bud was taken into his hot wet mouth.  Unable to make any move to push him away, caressing the back of his head as he nursed upon each sensitive nipple, and then Caryn realized that he was working her panties down her legs and on off her feet.  Pulled into his embrace, Caryn shivered with nervousness as this was the very first time for her to cuddle up with a male while both of them were naked and she felt his long thick 'thing' prodding for entrance between her inner thighs. 

Hand grabbed by the wrist and being pulled down between their outstretched bodies, Caryn sucked in her breath when her fingers came into contact with the thick fleshy manhood, then she realized just how big it was when her fingers could not encircle the circumference of the throbbing bone of flesh.  Instinctively her hand began shucking at the throbbing piece of man-meat, her very first time doing this or having ever felt a male's bare cock, feeling it get even harder in her fist as she sped up the shucking motions.  Moving her thumb upwards, wanting to get a feel of the bloated cockhead, something she had seen in pictures but never touched before.  Surprised to feel her thumb get wet, feeling the slick liquid as she rubbed her thumb around the flaring flange, Caryn then heard her fiance's brother tell her "That's the big bad boy that gonna make a 'woman' of you very soon!  And tomorrow night you can thank him by getting down on your knees to kiss him and take him in that pretty mouth of yours!  Now turn over onto your back and guide him into your hot little pussy ....................and that bad boy's gonna pop that cherry of yers!"                      
       



"Please ......................please be gentle .......................I'm .................I'm scared ..................I'm so scared!" Caryn panted out as her future brother-in-law rubbed the throbbing fleshy dome up and down her entrance to her womanhood.  "Don't you worry none, sweetie ..........................I'll take care of it for you!" she heard him say from above in the darkness.  Suddenly a hand was being clamped over her mouth, then came the unbearable pain as the thick cudgel was pushing into her, spreading her as never before.  "Mmmmmmmffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff ........................................mmmmffffffffffffffff .....................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" came her muffled screams as her future brother-in-law thrust his manhood up into her, breaking right through the protective barrier.  "Ah, Caryn ................there went your cherry!" came the whisper from above, the hand came off her mouth and then she was asked "You ain't on the pill, are you?"  "No ................no ..................I'm not on the pill!  You didn't put on a condom ......................you are going to pull out in time, aren't you?" Caryn panted out in fear.  But to her dismay, the gloating bastard replied "Are you kidding?  Ain't no fuck'n way I'm pulling on out!  Ohhh ................I'm gonna knock you up good, bitch!"  Feeling the thick manhood expand and throb within her, Caryn panted out "No .......no ......you can't cum ......................not in me ......................not without a condom ...............you'll ....................you'll get me pregnant!"

Although he had told her of his vile intent, that of knocking her up with his baby, Bruce wanted this pretty little bitch to go from an innocent virgin to a hot ass nymph ...............................and he was just the stud to do it!  From experience, he knew first hand that the first fuck was ever so crucial as to how much an innocent babe got to like versus crave being fucked by a horny stud - and he was determined to make his younger brother's beautiful fiancee one hot little nymphomaniac!  Although a couple hundred miles away from Tim, they only saw each other at Christmas time since they weren't very close as brothers, Bruce certainly aimed at seeing his future sister-in-law a lot from here on in.  To accomplish the task at hand, it was all about her pleasure as his would come at the absolute end, and Bruce aimed at sending the petite beauty rocketing off into outer space to see the stars close up .......................right on his missile that had just broken through her hymen. 

"Shhhh ....................shhhhh!  The worst is over ..................it'll stop hurting in a minute!  Breathe slowly .................calm down ................that's it ....................there ...................now when it feels better, squeeze me with your cunny!" he told her while not moving one iota, letting his cock soak in her bloody slit so that her pain would subside, and when it did ..........................he'd have her riding his missile up to the stars!  Moments later, feeling the tension of her gripping hands ease with her fingernails no longer digging into his arms, Bruce tested the water by giving a twitch of his cock within her gripping sleeve.  But the digging of her sharp fingernails into his arm told her that it was still quite painful to any movement within her throbbing quim, that a bit more time would be required for the penetrated beauty to get accustomed to the foreign flesh tube that had ruptured her hymen.  Biding his time with two more cock twitches within her meeting the same results of her sharp fingernails digging into his skin, Bruce maintained his patience, determined to make her first experience of sexual intercourse with a male one that she would remember forever. 

A noticeable change came about on his next attempt, as evidenced by her gripping sleeve responding to his cock twitch by squeezing upon his fleshy shaft, fingernails no longer digging into his arms as her hands caressed and moved up his biceps.  Also noticeable was the beauty's taut thighs muscles visibly easing and she was moving her sexy upright legs inward to rest her heels upon his butt, with pressure of her heels upon his butt signalling that she now wanted him deeper within her.  As now was the time, Bruce lifted up some to withdraw most of his bloody prick before sliding it back down ever so slowly to penetrate her deeper than before.  Slowly, ever so slowly like a locomotive pulling out of the station, Bruce began to began to pump his bloody shaft in and out of his future sister-in-law's still bleeding slit.  "Oooooohhhhhhhhhh ....................................oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh .................................ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..............................yesssssssssssssssssss ........................................ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" was the response that Bruce got as his boner chugged slowly in and out of the innocent young beauty at a steady rhythm. 

'Oh, my gosh ...................I'm a woman ..........................I'm a woman now ........................he made me a woman!' Caryn realized as she felt the thick manhood throb within her, her tongue flicking up against the one her lover had slipped into her mouth. Bringing her knees inward, squeezing them up against her handsome lover's muscular body.  Kiss ending, Caryn then ran her hands up to caress his muscular biceps as she panted out "Oh, yessssssss ..........................thank you ...........................thank you for making me a woman, Bruce .............................make love to me ..........................make me yours ...............................make your baby in me!"  As he was being so considerate in making it good for her, Caryn wanted to reciprocate the gesture, then recalled what he had told Tim "Brother, you like'm prim and proper ........................one who'll lie there like a dead piece of meat!  Me, I like my women hot and horny  ....................using the 'F' word while begging me for it!"  Caryn had never used the 'F' word verbally before, but if that was what would please her considerate lover, she sought to please him by panting out "Oh, Bruce ......................oh, Bruce .................................oh, so good ..........................fuck me ...........................fuck it to me ............................FUCK your baby in me!"

Being an experienced womanizer for many a year now, Bruce Brooks was introduced to his brother's beautiful fiancee upon his arrival at his parents' ranch located out in the Kansas countryside, and something deep down back then told him that the lovely Ms. Caryn Hoshino harbored away a bit of a wild streak.  Upon meeting Caryn, she certainly came across as a very prim and proper young woman, but something told Bruce that one hot little nymph was lurking beneath the facade of this young beauty.  He in fact had turned a number of sweet young innocent young beauties in to some wild hotties but nothing like this hot little minx, and especially not so soon after having her cherry plucked.  Bruce prided himself with his male stamina and prowess, able to keep it up long and hard for as long as he wanted, but this sweet young thing sent him over the edge when he heard her panting out " ...........................fuck it to me ............................FUCK your baby in me!" 

Afraid that her squealing might be heard all the way down the hallway, he then covered hr mouth with his for another intimate kiss, all while buffeting her to a mind-shattering orgasm and he aimed at cutting loose right up in her deflowered cunny.  Her trim fingers dug into biceps as her petite body arched up and went into uncontrolled spasms, her trim legs squeezing tightening around him as she skyrocketed out of this world.  Hammering at her bloody slit, Bruce arched his back to bury his bone to the hilt, then grunted out "Oh, baby ...................ohhhhooo ......................soo good ........................so good .................cumming ...........................cumming in you ...........................ahhhhhhhhhhh ...................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Spurt after spurt of his hot baby batter filled the young beauty to over flowing, resulting in the mixture of blood and cum to also soak into the the towel he had brought with him and place under her. 

Awakening that next morning, Caryn sucked in her breath upon realizing just what she had allowed to happen the night before, but instead of feeling ashamed she felt proud to have become a 'woman' at last.  She lifted up the cover to see that she was dressed in her nightie and realized that she had her panties back on.  Laying back on the pillow, Caryn then recalled how she and her future brother-in-law had made fantastic love three times during the night, recalled waking to find find her considerate lover wiping her bloodied thighs and her matted fleece, then telling her that he'd take care of the bloodied towels.  Caryn recalled that kiss he gave her before departing from her room, then put her hand down to her tummy, wondering 'What are the odds of getting 'knocked up' the first night of having sex?'  Then she thought 'My gosh, what if I do get pregnant?  If I do and if its a boy, I hope he'll be as handsome as his daddy!'  Having been seduced that very first night, losing her virginity in the process, Caryn was now anxiously hoping that the day would be flying on by as she was really looking forward to retiring to her bedroom once again. 

With ten days remaining for their holiday vacation, Caryn knew very well that she would have to entice Tim into bed upon their return to home, as having sex eleven straight nights with her future brother-in-law would surely be leaving her in a pregnant state.  'Somehow I'm going to have to pretend with Tim, that it's my first time having sex, and of his claiming my virginity!' she realized.  Then Caryn remembered what she needed to do later that night, of what her future brother-in-law was wanting of her, that of getting down on her knees to thank that 'bad boy' of his for making a 'woman' of her!  'To kiss kiss that 'bad boy' and take him in my mouth!' was what she recalled him telling her.  Swallowing deeply of having that big 'bad boy' into her mouth, Caryn wondered as to what else would be expected of her at that point, shuddering at the questioning of 'Am I to just suck on that 'bad boy' of his?  Till when?  Till he does his 'thing' in my mouth?  With me on my knees before him ....................will he want to fuck my mouth till he shoots off in my mouth?'  She swallowed deeply once again, for Caryn now pictured herself on her knees on the bedroom carpet before her fiance's crude brother, with his strong fingers entwined in her hair to keep her from pulling away ...................as he fucked her mouth with that big 'bad boy'!                      
  

End of Story.