I tried everything. After that night. After… that admission. There were no more late-night visits. They just stopped and I tried everything, lingerie, complete nudity, basically fingering myself waiting for him to stumble in after one of his drunk nights. But it stopped. He pretended to be perfectly okay in front of my sister, but when we were alone, he ignored me, even when he walked past with my door wide open and me with four fingers up my hole moaning, he just kept walking.
I was depressed. There was a deep aching, I needed to be filled. Every time I thought of him my hole throbbed. My hole still hurt when I think about him, of how rough he is, how dangerous.
Sometime later, I was fast asleep, when my door slammed open. I was pretty sure my brother-in-law was staying at the hospital with my sister tonight, but this told me a different story.
Soon as the door open, the smell of whiskey wafted through the air. I readied myself, ass up excited. But also scared because it had been a while and my brother-in-law had three legs.
He got into bed and took his time feeling me up. His hot sweaty body pressed against my soft one, his alcoholic breath filling my nose as he got closer, enveloping me. he traced all the way down my side, and when he found my hole lubed and prepared, he instantly stuck two fat fingers in, making me moan in surprise. Those two fingers were as fat as my thickest dildo. He stuck them all the way in and felt around, feeling the warmth, spreading apart to stretch me. then three went in and I moaned out loud, all thoughts leaving my head. Another two fingers from his other hand came around me and up to my mouth. He stuck them in blocking the noise and choking me on his fat fingers. The three fingers found their way inside me, and after a while he started spreading them, probably trying to make room for more! I feared he would put his whole fist in me but then he started fucking my hole with those three fingers. I tried pulling away because this was too intense, but the arm with his fingers in my mouth tightened and held me in place, so all I could do was half rotate. Bad idea. I was now face down on the bed and he was moving on top of me, roughly finger fucking me into the bed.
The smell of ass juice, strawberry lube and alcohol filled the air. At this point his fingers had already left my mouth as I made unintelligible sounds with my eyes firmly rolled back into my skull. I didn’t want it to end. But then he pulled his fingers all out of my ass abruptly, leaving me gaping and open for more. My hole now open to the cool wind coming from the window. I felt my hole go out of itself, as my empty gaping hole now formed new pussy lips after the rough fingering it took. Not for long. Before my hole had a chance to settle or even just go back inside itself he shoved the biggest and thickest cock I had ever had in my life into me! My head was pushed down into the pillow as I began to scream, from pain, from pleasure, from all the intensity. And I realized, this was not my brother in law! He’s big, but this is TOO big.
This ran through my mind while this stranger found a home for his schlong inside of me. It took a while of pushing and waiting, but when it was in, he started fucking me like a racehorse in heat would breed a mare. My head firmly against the pillow while this rough giant took my hole for himself. He fucked me and continued fucking me in that position until the sun came up, only letting me up for air every couple of seconds. This guy wanted me to be fully aware of how he was dominating me. He wanted me to experience all of him.
His body started to tighten, and I prepared myself for the imminent orgasm followed by him choking me out as I was accustomed to. But just before he came he let my head go, wrapped both muscular hands around my body and lifted us both up until we were perpendicular to the bed. And with his thick arms around me crushing me against his hot sweaty body, one around my waist and one firmly, but not tightly, around my neck, he roared in orgasm. I felt each pulse and vibrate of his cock inside me as he unloaded gallons of piping hot cum inside me, so much that it warmed me from the inside, so much that I looked pregnant.
After what seemed like a full half hour, we collapsed to the bed, next to each other but still in that position, his arms tightly around me, and long dick, soft, but still snaked up inside me. and I fell asleep in the most comfortable position of my life. I don’t know his name, but I think I love him too.
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