The Consequences of Asking For It

My brother in law puts me my place for being a tease.

Let me just say that I asked for it. I didn't ask in words, but with glances and smiles. With the subtle angle or shifting of my body. Quick flashes of cleavage or a little bit of leg. I asked for it, so that's why I didn't tell.

It's my husband's brother. He lives temporarily in the apartment above our barn. And one night when my husband was away on business, I answered his knock at the door.

I don't know why I was surprised, but I was, when he confidently kissed me full on the lips. I rebuffed him like the virgin I wasn't. How dare he? Who did he think he was? What did he think I wad?

He answered that pretty quickly. He called me a cock tease and a whore. He told me he was going to give me what I asked for. Trying to keep control, I denied it and dismissed him like I really had the power to command.

He laughed and told me he was going to put me in my place. For such a heavy guy, he moved fast, tackling me like we were in a football match. I found myself face down on the carpet, with his weight on me from behind.

I felt him fumbling around with clothing. His and mine. His weight pinned me as I screamed and cursed and threatened while he yanked my skirt up. He did it so effortlesslh that I began to suspect he'd done this kind of thing before.

I clamped my thighs closed but he forced them open and I felt his dick probing. "I'll fuck your ass raw if you don't give me your pussy," he threatened. "Lay still and shut up."

So I did. Mostly. I screamed shrilly as his dick tore into me without lubrication. A sharp, burning pain. He was bigger than my husband, I noted as he shoved himself balls deep. He held himself there, forcing me to feel it. My pussy was stuffed full and throbbing.

He began to fuck me. Not to have sex. You couldn't call it that. He was fucking me like an animal, pounding my pussy raw without any preamble. "Don't cum inside me!" I begged.

"I'll cum where I want, now shut up." he growled.

The room was quiet except for the wet slapping of his body on mine, the sound of our labored pants. He was rough, and I'd never been handled that way before. His dick pounded my pussy until I could feel the wetness beginning to flow, the slow seep of arousal. He could feel it too.

"See there, you like it. I knew you would," I heard him say. To my surprise, the pressure eased and he withdrew. I knew a moment of mingled disappointment and relief. "Get up on your hands and knees. Stick it out. Show me you want my cock."

"No..." I began, and yelped when his hand slapped my ass.

"Do it," he ordered. "Offer me your pussy."

Sobbing with humiliation I did as he asked, arching my ass up in invitation. "Is this what you want?"

His hands gripped my hips and he thrust into me again. "I know you like it, tell me you do."

I didn't answer.

He grabbed my ponytail, snapping my head back. "Admit it."

"Yes I admit it! Yes I teased you! Yes I'm a slut! " I shrieked.

"Good girl. I'm going to ride you like a slut deserves to be ridden. Spread those legs wide for me now."

I adjusted my knees, pushing them further apart. He grunted and began to move again, his balls slapping my ass. I was wet, soaking us both. I cried in shame, I moaned in pleasure. My pussy burned, it was the most heavenly pleasure ever. I wanted it to stop, I wanted it to go on forever. It was the most confusing thing I'd ever experienced.

He released my hair and grabbed my hips. Several violent, quick pumps, some feral grunting, and I felt him explode, thick ropes of sperm gushing inside my pussy. I saw stars. My back bowed like a cat's. I screamed and shrieked and cursed as my pussy spasmed. It tightened on his cock, until it hurt. It was too much. I collapsed on the floor and he let me. His cock slid free and I felt a gush of sperm spill onto my thighs and the floor.

"You wanted that," he told me.

"Yes," I agreed.

We laid there panting. When I stood up, more sperm oozed down my leg. It was fucking hot. He watched me closely fondling himself. "What do we do now" I asked.

He shrugged. "Have a snack maybe. Then when we've recovered, I'd really enjoy it if you'd suck my cock for me."

"I'd enjoy that too," I agreed, blushing.