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My s****r-In-Law's New Flooringbyhungryfrog© It was Friday night, and Pierre was calling it a night pretty early on; he wanted to get a good night sl**p as he knew he had quite a day's work the next day. He had promised his s****r-in-law, Maria, that he would help her fix up her place. She wanted to sell her condo, but felt that she had to beautify some aspects of it first – her damn cat had done quite a number on the walls and carpet. Pierre had volunteered to put in laminate flooring to replace the shredded carpet, patch up the holes and scratches in the wall, and give it all a fresh coat of paint. When he first offered his help, three weeks ago, it was under the understanding that his wife, Joanne, and her s****r would help him. As luck would have it, his wife told him a week before the big weekend that she was going to stay at the apartment, near the university three towns away from her s****r's to study for her Law Bar Exam. To make matters worst, his s****r-in-law bailed out at the last minute because of a hot date with her real estate agent, a tall, strong, and somewhat attractive black fellow. Always up for a challenge, and a man of his word, Pierre had promised Maria that he would still come over and work while she was out. He woke up bright and early on Saturday morning, at around 9 o'clock, with a rather prominent hard on. He turned around to kiss his wife, but she had already gotten out of bed and had her nose buried in her books. Pierre attempted to strike up a little fun by slightly rubbing himself on his wife's lower back as he hugged her. "Damn it honey! Can't you see I'm studying! I'm not k**ding, I need to know this stuff within the next two weeks." "Good morning to you too..." Was all Pierre wanted to reply, but he knew better, and kept his mouth shut. He grabbed some breakfast; read the front section of the morning paper, then the comics, and finally the entertainment section. He was amused by the amount of space that was dedicated to Britney Spears break-up with Justin. "Ahhhh... What a woman that Britney! What I would love to do to her..." And with that last thought, Pierre went into the bathroom to take his shower. His went through his morning ritual – brushed his teeth, shaved (though he usually didn't on weekends, but he couldn't let Maria see him unshaved), and headed for the shower. As he was showering, Pierre thought of the Britney article again. The newspaper article showcased her in her skimpiest outfit yet – little skin tight black "booty shorts" displaying a spendid camel toe, and a crop top three sizes too small letting the bottom of her breasts show... The sheer thought of it was enough to get the bl**d going back down to his pelvic area once again. Being alone, Pierre grabbed the hair conditioner, rubbed it into his right hand, closed his eyes, grabbed his swollen penis, and started to stroke like a mad man. The morning shower was his only "personal" time; he had tried once to play with himself in front of his wife, but she actually got mad and quite turned off by the whole thing. Pierre was on a mission; he hadn't had sex in 4 weeks, as his wife was too busy studying. He was willing to put up with it all because he knew that it would all be worth it in the end. Overall, she was great. She was smart and intelligent, very good looking, extremely sexy, and normally quite horny. Physically, she stood 5'4", weighted slightly less than 130 lbs, had nice mid back length black hair, brown eyes, luscious lips, nice firm breasts, a small waist and very curvy hips. He knew that this was just a phase, and the money that would eventually come out of this dry spell would make it all better soon. Images of Britney, slowly dancing away, providing him with his own personal strip show, taking it all off for him flowed through his mind. In his fantasy, she would then start by licking and sucking on his ears, while pinching his nipples. After some lengthy teasing, she would then guide her soft tongue slowly down to his lower abdomen, to finally rigorously suck him off. All the while, slowly shaking her perfect tight little ass while deeply fingering herself with her index and middle finger. The whole fantasy just sent Pierre over the edge. He pumped out buckets of hot cum all over the bath tiles. Somewhat satisfied, he stepped out of the shower, dried himself off, got dressed, picked up his tools, walked over to Joanne, and kissed her. "Bye honey!" "Bye love. I'll be back for dinner. Have fun studying." "I'll try. You sure you can't come with me to help a bit?" "I told you already. I can't" And with that, Pierre walked out the door. He packed up his beat up little Civic, and drove off to Maria's. Maria did live three towns away. The drive itself was one of about 1-½ hours. Pierre eventually got there at around 12:30pm. Pierre grabbed his tools out of the car, rang the buzzer, walked in, headed up in the elevator, and knocked on the door. When Maria opened the door, Pierre was surprised to see that she had just woken up. She was still wearing her tight little shorts, clearly too small for her as her ass cheeks were falling out of the bottom, and a light cotton T-shirt. "Morning Pierre" "Morning s*s. Did you just wake up?" "Yes... Oh, I'm so tired!" as she stretched, letting her perky breasts poke through her shirt. "I had the craziest night yesterday with the girls. We went to this strip club and had a blast. Did you know that some white guys are as big as black men?" "Really... There's something I always wanted to know..." Replied Pierre jokingly. "I'm sorry. I forget that guys don't like being compared." Pierre's s****r-in-law was no less stunning than his wife, except that she might have exuberated even more sex appeal than Joanne might. She was slightly shorter, at about 5'2" with a lighter build (weighted no more than 115 lbs), shoulder length brown hair, dark brown eyes, sultry lips, a firm toned body, tanned honey colored skin, a tight and firm butt, and a beautiful pair of breasts that were recently upgraded from a 34B to a 36 DD. Maria was older too, by 6 years, which made her 2 years older than Pierre. Pierre had had a thing for her for a while now, ever since he saw her streak out of the shower at Joanne's parents' house, with nothing else but a small towel to cover her front, leaving her beautiful round shaped ass in plain view for him to see. Unfortunately for him, she had always preferred black men. She was convinced they made better lovers because of their mythical bigger penises. Pierre, being your typical white French guy, figured that it was just her stereotypical Asian mind at work. "Okay Pierre. I moved all the stuff out of the way yesterday before I went out. So you can get started whenever you want. Everything you need should be here. I'll just go take a shower while you start, and then I'll head out for the day. I doubt I'll be back before you leave... I plan on getting' me some lovin' tonight! I don't think I'll be back anytime before 6am!" Maria headed for the bathroom, while Pierre started ripping out the carpet. As the work was progressing, Pierre turned the hallway corner, and noticed that Maria had left the door open. He figured she had probably done that out of habit, usually being home alone. Because of the mist on the shower door, Pierre figured that Maria hadn't noticed him staring at her, but he could see all that he needed to! A bulge instantly developed in his shorts as she was soaping herself up. First her arms and legs, her neck, and then her beautiful breasts. She took extra care massaging them, as her doctor had advised her to do for the first few weeks, to prevent scaring or sagging. She would first circle around the nipples. She would then proceed to get a firm hold of them both, and squeeze them as he wished he could. Following some heavy "tit massaging", Maria grabbed her two little diamond sized nipples and pinched them eagerly; Pierre noticed that all the while her breathing was getting heavier. She then moved both her hands down to her stomach, and finally to her lower abdomen. Pierre couldn't believe what he was seeing. His own s****r-in-law, feeling herself up, with one leg firmly planted on the bottom of the tub, while the other one was resting on the faucet, letting her front side face him. She was frantically rubbing (actually more like "caressing") her clitoris with her right hand while three of her left hand fingers were plunged deep into her pussy. He could clearly make panting and moaning sounds over the noise of the shower. Pierre desperately wanted to run to her in there, but knew better. He decided that it would just be best to wait until she left to take care of his bulging dilemma. Pierre then walked away from the bathroom door just in time, as she turned off the water, and stepped out of the shower. She dried herself off, wrapped a towel around herself, and walked back to her room, while throwing a little smirk back at Pierre as she did so. She then closed the door behind her, now aware that Pierre was in the apartment, or so he had guessed. "So Pierre. How's it being around my s****r these days?" "Ha! It's just grrrrreat! It's always good to know that you're last on someone else's list of priorities. Not only that, but everything is my fault too these days!" "That must suck! How 'bout, you know, you two?" "What do you mean?" "You know. The love life?" "Shit! I can't talk about that with you, you'll soon be my older s****r!" "No, seriously. I've been under a dry spell lately; one I'm hoping to break tonight, if you know what I mean! Really, I like to hear about other people's sex lives. I find it kind of exiting, in a "voyeurish" kind of way, and it reminds me that things will eventually get better!" "You know, I'm really not comfortable talking about this, but if you must know, it's been dry for me too. Your s****r's just too damn busy with her studying. The only action I've been getting these days can be witnessed through the scars on my hand, obtained while I was showering, 'coze I can't even do that around her either!" "Um... Shame... She's got a guy who wants to do it in front of her and she won't take him up on the offer. I tell you, if I had one of those..." And with that, Maria stepped out of her room. She was absolutely stunning. She was wearing a short black sleeveless dress, that went up just above the knees, with a slit on each side that literally went up to her hips. The upper back of the dress was also open, with a knot behind her neck being the only thing keeping the top part up. She had high heel shoes on, the kind that generously accentuated the lovely curves of her calves, thighs, and ass. She grabbed him by the arm and gave him a generous hug. "Don't worry. Things'll get better soon." She gave him a quick peck on the cheek, which nevertheless still sent shivers down his spine to his yet again aching cock. She then grabbed her purse and walked towards to door, sensually swaying her hips as she did so, fully aware that Pierre was watching her. She opened the door, turned around just before she stepped out, and threw that same smirk back at Pierre, "I'll see you next weekend at the bbq", and with a very sultry voice added, "I hope you liked that little show in the shower", and she closed the door behind her. She knew all along! Pierre couldn't believe it. She had purposely left the door open for him to see. That did it. Pierre dropped his shorts to his ankles and took off his boots, socks and pants. With nothing but his T-shirt on, he ran to Maria's room, opened up her drawers, and started looking for some of her underwear. It wasn't too hard to find, as they were in the first drawer, where he had figured they'd be. He frantically searched around to find the sexiest pair in there, and in doing so, he found a little plastics bag hidden behind a tiny little pink silk thong. He grabbed both. He emptied the content of the bag on her bed, and almost came there and then when he saw it's content. Out of the bag flew a rather large vibrator, an 8" realistic black dildo, massage oils, lubricant, and multiple condoms! His s****r-in-law was a kinky one! Pierre wrapped the silk thongs around his aching cock and started stroking it lovingly. The delicate material caressing his neglected penis felt like heaven to him – it almost felt like the warm softness of a woman's well lubricated vagina. With his other hand, he grabbed the black dildo, and brought it to his nose. Wonderful! The smell of her tender pussy was still all over it, and slowly filled his nose with her lovely musky smell. Pierre closed his eyes. His head was spinning from a sensory overload – he had images of his s****r-in-law masturbating herself in the shower, the "tight-pussy-mimicking" silk panties wrapped around his cock, and the smell of her sexed up pussy filling his mind. He aggressively pulled on his schlong, and shot out wads of cum all over her bed cover. He was careful not to shoot any of it on the thongs, but a few drops still found their way onto them. "Oh well. It's just a few drops, she won't notice." He then proceeded to wipe all of the stuff off the bed, and flushed all of the evidence down the toilet. With the tension now under control, Pierre got dressed, tried to put everything back in its place, and started to work on installing the laminates. The work went by a lot slower than he had hoped. 5pm rolled around and Pierre was just finishing laying down the floor. He still had to do the finishing touches and fix the walls. Tired, he took a short break. Encouraged by his earlier findings, he decided to see what other secrets his s****r-in-law was hiding. He went through all of her drawers, under her bed, and through her closet with not luck. Disappointed, he went back to the living room. The news would be on. He looked for the remote on the couch and the table, but couldn't find it, so he looked in the TV cumber. He found it, as well as large collection of VHS movies. "Hum... Charlie's Angels. Shrek. Seven. Sex in the City. HELLO! What's this? Home tapes?" Pierre quickly grabbed one, and put it in the VCR. What an opening scene! Maria was putting on a strip show for whoever was behind the camera. Pierre's cock grew stiff again. It started off with a rear angle, focusing on Maria's firm butt. While dancing to Madonna's "Music", Pierre could see Maria's hands fidgeting in front of her as she was clearly pulling down her zipper. She then slowly wiggled her way out of her hip hugger blue jeans. The left cheek would flex first, then the right one, the left again, and so on until she gradually bent down to pull her pants down to her ankles... she had those same pink thongs on that Pierre had masturbated with! When she was fully bent over, still holding her jeans around her ankles, her beautiful beaver squeezed itself gloriously between her two legs. It was the most perfect pussy he had ever seen! Completely hairless on each side of the panties. Keeping that position, she slipped her thumbs in the elastic band of the thongs, and quickly slid those down. She kicked them off along with her jeans, slowly spread her legs, and made sure to remain bent over the whole time... Pierre just wanted to jump at the TV to lick that incredible piece of art! It honestly was perfect! As she spread open her legs, her shiny pink inner lips popped out of her honey brown outer ones; it truly was a beautiful shade of pink, almost like a dark candy shade of pink. She then turned around, and took her shirt off in two seconds. Pierre now had a clear frontal view of his s****r-in-law, and he now wanted her more than ever! She was so incredibly physically perfect. Not an ounce of fat. All toned muscle, but not so much that she could be mistaken for a body builder. Her skin glistening in the sun coming through the window. Her sensual tongue licking her moist pouty lips. Her perfect breasts, even though the video was clearly taken before the surgery. Pierre kept on guiding his gaze down to her waist, and that's when he noticed that she not only kept the side of her pussy clean shaven, but she had shaped the hair on top of it into a neat little runway, no wider than a pinky finger and no longer than a finger nail. The scene then cut out, there was some snow on the TV, and another scene came on. She was planted on all four, with a big black dick pumping in and out of her doggie style! Whoever was filming this was quickly zooming in on the part of interest, providing a very explicit genital close-up. Pierre could clearly make out the "dialogue" during all of this fucking, grinding, and moaning. "Oh fuck yeah! Give it to me Brad! Come on, harder! Oh yeah! That's it, fuck me hard! Fuck me like the dirty little slut that I am! Oh God yeah!" "You like that whoa'! You want it like that? Who's my bitch now! Come on, take it. take it all!" "Yes, Fuck me! Yesss... OH GOD! YESSSS... FUCK ME HARD!", This heavy, furious and very vocal fucking went on for a while. The camera then panned out, focused on Maria's face as her voice was getting higher and more pitched. With a final long and almost painful moan, her eyes rolled back into her head as she bit down on her lower lip. She stood motionless for a few brief seconds. "Oh gods yeah baby! You feel so good! You're so damn tight! O my god YEAH! I'M COMMMMMINNNNNG", The man known to me as Brad then pulled out, grabbed Maria by the hair, brought her face closer to his monster cock, and shot out load after load of cum all over her face. One shot in the mouth, one above the eye, one on her cheek, one just below her nose, at which point she grabbed his member and sucked the rest of it out. She then grabbed her index and middle finger, and slowly wiped the cum off her face to stick her fingers deep in her mouth. Pierre looked down at his cock, and noticed that he had come all over himself at that very same moment. Pierre's phone then suddenly rang. It was about 5:45pm. He quickly turned off the TV and closed the cumber. It was Joanne wondering if he'd be done soon. Pierre told her that it was taking much longer than he had thought, and that he most likely wouldn't be done until 11pm. Joanne then said she'd call him right back. His phone rang again 5 minutes later. It was Joanne again. She had spoken to Maria, and she said it was okay for him to crash there for the night. He wouldn't be bothering anyone, as she wouldn't be home until morning anyway. "Honey, I just didn't want you driving back after a rough day. Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll probably just use the extra time to study so I have less to do next weekend. I'll see you in the morning. Love!" "Love you to! I'll see you in the morning." Pierre grabbed a quick sandwich, and went back to work. The rest of the job actually went faster than he had thought. He was miraculously done fixing the dry wall, done the finishing touches with the quarter rounds and the baseboards, and done the painting (he only gave it one coat as that's all it needed). He looked at his watch – 10:00pm. Not too bad. He figured he'd stay the night anyway. He cleaned up the mess, put away his tools, and headed for the shower. Since he hadn't planned on spending the night, he had no clean clothes to jump back into after his shower. He stripped down to his birthday suit, and threw everything in the wash. He was about to step into the shower when he realized he had no towel. He went to the hallway closet to grab one. He liked the thick fluffy ones. Seeing one at the back of the shelf, he reached for it, pulled it off the shelf, and out with it came a relatively large box. The cover flew off as it hit the ground to reveal an array of props. Handcuffs, a leather gag, a wooden paddle, a whip, and various other restraints. Proof yet again that his s****r-in-law was kinkier than he ever could have imagined. Tired, Pierre grabbed the box and put it back on the top shelf. He spotted another much larger one as he reached up. He put the first one back, grabbed the second one, and opened it. She liked role playing to! He discovered various costumes: a schoolgirl uniform (probably hers from her all girl catholic school days), a nurse outfit with all of it props (a stethoscope, a BIG thermometer, a metal speculum), a French maid with its duster, lots of leather and latex, and many more. Even though he was tired, the excitement of his two latest finds now fully turned him on. He put the second box back in its place, and he finally did head for the shower. As no one was home, he left the door open. He then turned on the shower, and planned on taking full advantage of the massage settings – his muscles were just killing him. Pierre then got in his most relaxing position (his head up against the wall with the showerhead, with his feet about 18 inches away from it). He closed his eyes and just enjoyed the water falling on his aching shoulders. As was custom for him, Pierre quickly relieved the tension that had built up in his dick by jerking himself off -- a matter which normally only took minutes with the right stimulants (which he certainly had with his recent finds), but he stroked himself for a good 25 minutes before finally emptying out the content of his balls all over the shower wall. Relaxed, he shut off the water and stepped out. "So little b*****r ... Are you feeling better now?". When did she get in? "Maria?" "It's me. Sorry to walk in on your personal time like that..." What did she mean by "personal time" exactly? "It's only 11:00pm! When did you get in? Why? What happened? Are you okay?" "I'm fine. I just got in a few minutes ago. The asshole took off with one of the waitress from the bar. She had bigger tits!... I hope you don't mind me being back so early. I was kinda bummed out and figured I'd have some one to talk to here at least. Want a drink?" "Sure. What do you have?" "Whatever you want! I make amazing mix drinks and shooters. I'd offer you an Orgasm, but I'm under the impression that you already had one!" Pierre turned beat red. She saw him jerking off! Would she tell her s****r? Pierre was about to get dressed when he realized his clothes were still in the wash. "Don't worry Pierre. I won't tell anyone. An eye for eye is how I see it! You don't tell what you saw earlier, and I won't tell what I just saw. It's not like I saw much, and it's certainly not like I've never seen a guy do it anyway... Is a scotch okay?" "Sure... but, hum... My clothes are still in the dryer, I wasn't expecting anyone home." "Just wrap a towel around yourself then and come out if you don't want to walk naked around the place!" That's what he did. He stepped out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel on; a rather thick and comfy one mind you. Maria handed him his drink. She suggested that he sit down on the couch to relax. She was going to get changed and they'd chat afterwards. As she was getting changed, she kept on chatting him up. He was slowly sipping his drink; it did feel good. The draft up his crotch was soothing. Every now and then, she would stop talking hallway through a sentence, to finish it off a few seconds later, as though something had interrupted her. She did seem to take a long time to get out of one set of clothes back into another one. Maria stepped out. Pierre cock grew again to phenomenal proportions. She was wearing a slinky pink sheer top which fell just below her ass. Her magnificent globes shined in all of their glory – those were the most perfect 36 DDs he had ever seen! Her dollar coin sized nipples fully visible. His eyes were obviously drawn to her lower regions once he had gotten a full glance of the upper ones. SHE WAS WEARING THE PINK SILK THONGS HE HAD MASTURBATED INTO AND SAW IN THE VIDEO! He knew that her ass cheeks were completely bare under that outfit! "I hope you don't mind this. I needed to wear something sexy to make myself feel beautiful after being ditched like that, it helps my ego", she said with a little coy smile, almost a grin. "It's working!" was all Pierre could reply. She sat down beside him, and they started talking. They talked for a good 45 minutes, mostly about her and men. But she was very careful not to reveal too many details. As such, it was just like any other conversation. We had each had another drink through out the conversation. The discussion finally came to an end – I had given her all of the answers about men that she was looking for. "Let's watch some TV." "Sure" Pierre replied, not thinking much about it. Maria grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. "OH GOD YES JENNIFER! LICK MY BUTT HOLE! STICK A FINGER IN THERE!" Pierre spat out his drink all over the floor. He had forgotten to turn off the VCR earlier, and it was set on auto playback! Would she tell Joanne? Maria dropped her glass. He had seen her videos! Would he tell mom and dad? They were both extremely embarrassed, though for different reasons. As their spirits slowly came back to, Maria noticed the bulge under Pierre's towel. "You like the videos?" "um... Is that a trick question?' "No. I'm serious. I am embarrassed that anyone saw it but those who were suppose to, but now that you've seen them, so what do you think?" "I... Um... I guess I... I liked them! Please don't tell Joanne; she'd kill me!" "Don't worry! Just don't tell mom and dad! I haven't seen this one in a while. Want to watch it!" "...but... I don't think I... I don't... I can't... oh what the hell. Okay." Maria then bent down to pick up her glass. Pierre finally saw her beautiful ass up close and personal for the first time. It was like no other ass! He got up, got some paper towels, and wiped off the liquor off the floor. They both sat back down, him first, and then her. She got a little closer this time. She half lied down, with her feet and legs up horizontally on the couch, but her torso upstraight, nested in his side. He put his arm left arm around her, and she had her right elbow on his lap, with her left one holding her empty glass also resting on his lap. He could feel his dick growing even more. He looked at her, she looked at him, and they smiled. Pierre's eyes then went back to the screen, as the action now involved her two best friends, Jennifer and Elaine, and Maria. Jennifer was mix; her father was white and her mother was Asian. She was about 5'5", very toned but very curvaceous. She had light brown hair with light blond streaks here and there, green eyes, a nice big mouth with lips that could drain man inside out. She had this look to her that just screamed out "Hey boys, look at me. I want sex!" Her breasts were of average size, most likely 36Bs, a very small waist, and a great big ass, not fat – just VERY curvy and prominent, supported by well developed thighs. Elaine was much taller. She had to be at least 5'10". She was white with shiny blond hair and blue eyes. She had a well defined nose, and thin lips. She sported very full 38Cs. She had nice muscular legs that went on forever (like a speed skater), with a firm butt, nice wide c***d bearing hips with a hint of developing saddle bags, almost like Jennifer Lopez's. Maria's eyes, however, remained glued to the bulge under the towel. When Pierre got up to clean up the floor, the towel had slightly loosened, allowing Maria to catch a glimpse of his erect cock. She put her glass down on the table, and put her free hand back on his lap. As the action was getting hotter on the screen, Pierre paid little attention to Maria's slow movements. She was slowly inching her hand towards his penis. She slowly loosened the towel even more, letting it fall off Pierre, who still took no notice – he was too captivated by the two dildos digging in and out of Jennifer! Maria was salivating by now. She was staring at a genuine white 8" cock! She had seen bigger, but this was plenty. To add to the excitement, she also noticed that Pierre liked to keep it clean... No hair in sight! She had never seen one quite so hairless before. "Oh! What that must feel like buried deep into me" was all she could think of. She then moved her hand towards his monster and got a firm hold of it. That's when Pierre noticed he was completely naked, and she had him in her grip. They both grinned at each other. They both understood what was to follow without having to say a word to each other. Maria felt his cock, and started to stroke it slowly, observing its every reaction. Pierre opened his legs up a little more, to provide her with more access to his balls, and he looked back at the screen. Maria was in awe over his hairless, and relatively large cock. But most impressive, upon closer examination, was how perfect it was. It was perfectly straight. No unwanted curves. No overly bulging veins. Its girth was proportional to its length. No marks or scars. Not a single growth of hair in sight. A healthy shade of fleshy pink. In her mind, it was THE perfect penis, and her s****r had been hogging it all these years! Maria kept on feeling this massive work of art. All the while, Pierre focused most of his attention on the screen. The three women were going nuts with each other. Maria's face was buried deep in Elaine's bush, while she had her hands full holding on to the dildo buried deep in Maria's snatch. Jennifer, still clinging to her two dildo, one up her curvaceous ass and the other almost disappearing in her clean shaven pussy, was busy licking Maria's asshole, venturing in a finger or two every now and then – but no more than that, because Maria made it clear that she wanted nothing bigger up there. That was her limit. Unable to hold back any longer, Maria slipped Pierre's cock in her mouth. Her tongue ran up and down his penis, saliva slowly running its shaft. She was enjoying it, as was he. Pierre had given up looking at the screen, and now devoted himself to Maria alone. She then stopped what she was doing. "You do it for a while. I want to watch you jerk that monster off..." Pierre grabbed his man toy, and started pumping. He loved the feeling of being watched by someone else. Maria rather enjoyed what she was seeing too. He was being so delicate, and yet so rough at the same time with his hands. She put a finger down to her panties, and started to rub herself through her thongs. Pierre could see the patch of moisture forming in her panties. That definitely turned him on. Maria then pulled her panties to one side, and stuck two fingers from her other hands deep in her hole. She let out a deep sigh. She picked up the pace and plunged those fingers in and out like a woman who hadn't had sex in years. Pierre kept up with her and sped things up. He could feel his balls twitching. He could see the precum forming at the tip of his dick. Maria noticed it too. With that image in mind, she came. She let out a tiny, barely audible little yelp, and came. Pierre' s****r-in-law having an orgasm right there in front of him turned him on so much that he came right after she did. They both smiled. Maria looked at his cum covered belly, and wanted it. She inched herself over once more, and licked him stomach clean. She then got a hold of him again, and slipped him right back in her mouth – she wanted more of that cum, but she wanted in right in her mouth this time. She looked so sexy, in a slutty kind of way, with her head bopping up and down. She wanted to taste him – all of him. She expertly pushed every inch of it down her throat. It felt so tight. She eased up a little. She brought her hand in, and jerked him off while she kept on sucking on him like a vacuum. She kept up the pace for a good 30 minutes; she couldn't believe how long he was lasting! "What a great fuck he'd be". She eventually felt Pierre tense up. She saw his eyes roll back. She saw his legs and toes straighten. She was ready. With a loud moan, Pierre unloaded everything he had. Maria swallowed what she could, but after his fourth shot, she just couldn't keep it all in. She pulled him out of her mouth, and aimed his dick at her face. He shot out three more times, all in her face. When the eruption subsided, Pierre relaxed a bit, and looked at Maria. She looked so incredibly desirable with her face covered in cum. "Shit Pierre! That was the most amazing ejaculation I have ever seen... and trust me, I've seen and caused many! That cum of yours is so damn tasty, it's no wonder my s****r's never wanted to share you with other girls! And that cock! All I can say is that it's the most perfect cock I've seen!" Pierre believed her. She had had much experience. He knew that. That's what made him want her all along. But her complimenting him on his penis made the fire in his loin burn even hotter. Maria was stunned to see that Pierre's manhood was still up. "Doesn't that thing ever go down?" "Sure. When it's had enough" he replied confidently "so... It's still waiting for more huh?" she said with a sly grin. "Let's just say that with the kind of stimulation it's getting right now, it won't be going down anytime soon!" "I noticed! It seems that it's been getting that stimulation quite often today. In the shower when I walked in. I'm assuming earlier during the day when you were staring at my fuck tapes, which would explain the stains on the couch. And at some other time today I'm sure... these panties weren't stained when I put them away in front of my bag of tricks, and not behind it! And let's not even mention the stains on the bed! The sweet smell that was coming out of my room when I walked in tonight! It just smelled of sex and manly sperm! I guess I'll just have to take full advantage of his readiness then!" "huh... Sorry about the stains... I'll clean them..." was his reply, with a slightly flushed face. "Fuck cleaning it up! Leave your stains there so I can smell them as I play with myself at night!" Maria then pulled off her soaking wet thongs. Threw them at Pierre's face. He grabbed them and put them in his mouth, tasting her womanly flavor. "Fuck me Pierre." She needn't ask him twice. He grabbed her by the hips. Put his lips to hers. Gave her a passionate kiss, one a desperate man would give his lover before going off to war, and pulled off her top. He picked her up and lifted her off the ground, and rested her against the wall. His bulging cock then easily found its way up her love canal. He shagged her like a mad man. She was twitching, and moaning, and scratching, and screaming. They kept up this violent fucking for a good 20 minutes, with her still pinned up against the wall. She tightened up 4 times around his rod, which was now covered in her cum. She looked like she was about to faint. He then felt himself come closer to the big thrill. She felt him too. She begged him to cum inside her. She didn't want to lose any of his precious fluids. He obliged and pumped his cum right up her belly. They were both sweating like marathon runners. Pierre put her back down. They headed over to the couch to rest a bit. They rested 2 minutes. "I want more! I haven't been fucked like that since I was in highschool!" Pierre looked at her. She was serious. Pierre grabbed Maria, and lifted her legs up high in the air. He dug into her sexed up pussy face first. He sucked her, and licked her, and nibbled on her for what felt like an eternity to her. He then ran to the bedroom and grabbed the little bag, which was now conveniently place on the bed (she had planned this since she had walked in, it seemed). He grabbed the lubricant, the vibrator, and the dildo. He turned on the vibrator and shoved it up Maria's pussy. She was twitching with anticipation. He then lubed up her asshole, and was about to insert the dildo up her ass when she asked him not to, it was too big, she didn't like it. He obliged. He squirted some lube over her breasts, stuck a finger in her ass while holding her legs up, turned around so that his back would face her, and lowered himself gently. With the vibrator up her snatch and a finger up her ass, Pierre started tit fucking Maria. Her big tits felt so incredibly smooth on his aching cock. He was furiously thrusting himself back and forth. Her lower abdomen was going crazy. Unbelievable filth was coming out of her mouth. "Yeah baby! That's it. Fuck me hard! Give me everything you've got. s*s can take it! Give her your all! Fuck her like you've always wanted to! Fuck her like she's always wanted you to! That's it, move that vibrator around in her pussy! Make her cum! That's it, drive her mad with pleasure! Yeah! Jam that finger up her ass! Shove it in deep! Yeah! O FUCK YEAH! Come on, HARDER! Fuck her like the whore that she is! Fuck her like an a****l! Yeah, O please baby, put another finger in that ass..." and so she kept on going. By the end of the session, 1 hour later, the vibrator had almost disappeared up her swollen pussy, she was covered in his jizz which had shot out numerous times. Her couch was covered in her juices which flowed out like a fountain, and Pierre was up to four fingers up her ass. "Enough! Get up!" she panted. Surprised, Pierre got up. Maria stood up, turned around, got down to her knees, put her hands down in front of her, and lowered herself while keeping her ass perked up in the air. "Come on. Do it like that." He lowered himself down, grabbed his cock, and aimed it at her pussy lips. She felt the head entering her. "No. Not there. Put it in my ass. I want it in my ass." "But...!" "FUCK! Just do it. I want it in the ass! Trust me, it's a first for me too! Take the fucking offer and fuck me hard up the ass!" And he did. He aimed it a little higher, and slowly pushed his dick up her beautiful ass. She screamed from the pain, but it quickly subsided and made room for pure pleasure. He had stretched her enough with his four fingers. He sexed her like that for ever, and she loved it. He had already pumped several gallons of cum up her bowels, but she wanted more. Her orgasms were now getting extremely violent. All of her muscles were tense. She was constantly shaking. Pierre saw the dildo, grabbed it, and pushed it deep in her pussy. That did it! He unloaded once more, feeling this alien object pressed up against his penis inside her. As her shot out his sperm, Maria came to another orgasm, the most violent yet. She let out a scream normally reserved for a tortured man on his last breath. All then went silent, and she passed out. She came to a few minutes later. Her breathing was slowly coming back to normal, as was her heart rate. She looked around her. – there was cum everywhere, his and hers. The whole place smelled of incredible sex. She looked at herself; she was covered in it too. She looked at Pierre who was lying down beside her; he was smiling at her. She smiled back "That was the best sex of my 29 years of existence! I wish I had done this when Joanne first introduced you to the f****y! You are absolutely THE lay of my life! The fuck by which all others fucks will be measured!" "I'll take that as a compliment! I usually don't get the chance to perform like this. Your s****r prefers the more "conservative" methods..." "Fuck me! You could have fooled me! Let me catch my breath for a bit, but then I want more of this." They rested for a good half-hour. His breathing was finally back to normal. His heart rate had steadied. Her panting had stopped. They were good to go. She got up. Excused herself for a few minutes. Went to the bathroom. And came back out dressed in her schoolgirl uniform. "I thought this would be fitting, as this night is now better than what I remember from my previous "best sex ever" session. Now come to my room, and fuck me the way I know you've always dreamed of fucking a school girl!" She had found yet another weak spot – he couldn't help but to stare at those highschool girls waiting for their bus in the morning, wearing their short little kilts... And Maria had caught him staring at them quite a few times in the malls too. Pierre willingly followed her to her room, and they fucked until daylight broke. When they were both exhausted, and when Pierre's balls could no longer produce any sperm, they both went to sl**p. They woke up a few hours later. They both took a shower, taking the opportunity to squeeze in another quick one. Pierre got his clothes out of the dryer, and got dressed. He grabbed his tools, and headed for the door. It was 10:00am. Bye Pierre! I'll see you at the bbq next week! Remember, I won't tell if you don't... that goes for future references too!" Pierre stepped out of the door and headed for his car. He was all smiles during his drive home. When he did get home, Joanne was out, probably at the library. He lied down in bed and went back to sl**p.