"Awwwww, what's wrong? Billy poo's balls aching all of the sudden? You will learn that when you are with me you will concentrate on ME! Or be punished severely."
"Now take my car and get the oil changed. Keys are on the counter. Consider the cost of the oil change my tribute for today's session." she paused watching Bill catch his breath.
"Ohhhh, I get it. You thought this would be the part where I make you crawl to the bedroom, right? Straddle your face and playfully smack your balls around while you eat my pussy. Until I get SO horny that I just HAVE to remove this little tube from your cock and ride it to an explosive orgasm."
"Sorry subbie-in-law. That's the submissive male's version of this porno. Now get moving! You have bathrooms to clean when you get back. While you're gone, I am going to get a shower. Then maybe I'll read a romance novel while you do chores for me. IF I get in the mood, perhaps I will see if your oral talents are as good as Heather brags they are."
"Yes Ma'am." he said, walking gingerly back to the garage.
A couple of hours later Bill returned with the oil changed and a full tank of gas in Monica's car. He filled it with gas hoping Monica would be impressed and know that he appreciated her. And maybe she would not be too harsh with his balls in the future.
Bill entered the master bedroom to find Monica in bed reading a book. She glanced at him over the top of the book.
"Remove that silly little tube from your cock. To me it should only be called a cock cage if it locks. I guess the little tube prevents a hard on but it's no cage.
Bill set the tube on the dresser beside him and stood facing his sister-in-law. Eyes down cast allowing her to scrutinize his body.
He was startled when she set her book down and threw the covers off of herself. She was completely naked. Her soft flesh appeared flawless in the warm light of the reading lamp next to her.
"Put your hands behind your head. Now have a look." she commanded in a confident tone. Her left hand cupping her huge left breast before sliding up to pull on the nipple.
Her eyes were gleaming above the devious grin that seemed to cover her face. "Do you like what you see? I know my tits are bigger than my sister's."
Bill was astonished. Standing there with his hands behind his head as his cock grew fully erect. Standing straight out in front of him like a flagpole. He flushed with excitement. Astonished by her body. She was only three years younger than his wife, but her body looked 10 years younger.
Not to mention she had two children, while his wife had none. The small belly was barely noticeable below the humongous breasts. Between her legs was bare. Did she shave? Or was that a recent wax job he was admiring.
Monica let him stare at her naked form. She wasn't happy with her body, but his erect cock and flushed body tone swelled her ego. Every woman enjoys being desired. Having her sister's husband be the man desiring her made it even more of an ego boost. Watching his cock twitch in the air without being touched was erotic.
"Cat got your tongue?" she giggled. Rolling onto her side facing him, she snapped her fingers and held her hand out flat. Her massive breasts rested on the mattress. The top one molding onto the bottom one as they each amazingly held a somewhat round shape. Empty breasts would have flattened, but Monica's full boobs were impressive. Her natural boobs held their shape in most positions, while remaining soft and sensitive to the touch.
Bill stepped over to the side of the bed and reluctantly let his balls rest in Monica's palm. She closed her dainty fingers around the 'family jewels' as her lips curled into a smirk. Monica LOVED the power coursing through her body. In the last few weeks, she had masturbated repeatedly to the thought of having a submissive to bend to her will. And to unleash her sadistic mean streak on.
His desire for her allowed her to feel sexy. The power over him gave her the freedom to enjoy herself in any way she wanted. The combination had her turned on and getting wet. She had teased guys in high school and college. And even her ex-husband, a few times, early on in their marriage. But she never had the power she was experiencing right now.
She could tease him. Enjoy him. Deny him. Punish him. Anything she wanted! Without concern for what he wanted. It was the first time in her life she felt this freedom, and the power of such freedom.
She released his balls sliding two fingers up the underside of his erect shaft. The soft fingertips elicited quite a reaction from the raging hardon. It twitched and spasmed from the exquisite feeling of Monica's fingertips.
"My little subbie-in-law is ALL excited. I think he finds me more enticing than my sister. But since the cat's got his tongue, we won't make him answer."
Bill was trembling at the knees. Scared he would blow a load just from her two fingers sliding up and down the underside of his hard cock. He had never had premature ejaculation problems. But in this scenario, with his wife's hot sister, things were WAY more intense than he could have imagined.
He assumed Monica would be more abusive. Giving him pain while he cleaned her house. Like sneaking up behind him and slapping or kicking his balls while he was on all fours scrubbing her shower floor. Maybe occasionally letting him eat her to orgasm before sending him home. Before now, he had wondered if he would ever see her naked. Maybe being blindfolded while he ate her pussy.
But now things were different. Standing beside her naked body while she continued to slide two fingers up and down his shaft. He felt she might actually want to fuck him at some point. This was more intimate than he thought they would ever be. And it was their first time alone together.
He had vastly underestimated how lonely, and sex starved, the single mother had been in recent years. Envisioning his sister-in-law as a mean Domme had clouded his view of her. In reality she was a sexual being with sexual desires and needs just like everyone else.
"I'm going to let you taste me now. And you better not disappoint me. Heather has bragged about your AMAZING oral skills since long before she married you. If you live up to the hype, I might reward you."
She rolled onto her back and spread her legs. "Get busy."
Bill climbed onto the bed. Finding Monica's mixture of emotions extremely hot. Her intimate fragrance in the air proved she was obviously aroused. In desperate need of an orgasm, and yet clearly enjoying her power over him. The phrase 'Get busy' showing her power to degrade him with a simple command.
Bill settled in between her thighs. Kissing both of her inner thighs as he slowly worked his way to the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen. The scar on her lower abdomen gave away the secret of her boys being born via c-section. That would explain her pussy being so mouth wateringly beautiful.
His tongue finally reached it's prize. Monica tasted sweeter than her sister. Bill was astonished by that fact, but it was true. His sister-in-law was officially the sweetest woman he had ever tasted.
Within moments Monica's breathing quickened. Bill's attention was laser focused. He noted his tongues movements anytime Monica elicited a response. He was building his road map for Monica. He felt a need to not only please her, but to assure she would want his oral talents often so he could taste her sweet essence on a regular basis.
The culmination of Monica's need and Bill's focused talent led to the inevitable conclusion. After several minutes Monica was mewling as her hands slipped into Bill's hair. Her fingers gently massaging his scalp as he pleasured her.
The power of being in complete control. Being desired by the man between her legs. His talented tongue focused on her pleasure. The need for orgasm from human touch, not a plastic toy. All things that contributed to the massive orgasm building inside her.
Suddenly the hands on his head tightened their grip. Pulling his face into the steaming womanhood his mouth was struggling to get off. They both wanted it so badly. Time froze for a few seconds. Both wondering what was wrong. Why couldn't she cum? It felt so good. Seemed so right. Her hips bucking up off of the mattress. His well-trained mouth staying glued to the wanton sex it needed to get off. What was the problem?
Then "IT" happened. Monica's torso convulsed. Her upper body pulling forward as her knees rose up to meet it. A gush of her juices shot into the mouth still plastered to her spasming womanhood. Then another spasm spurting her juices onto the face that was mere inches away now. Her convulsions having made it impossible for the mouth to stay glued to her. She still felt his lips and tongue kissing and licking her as her pussy passed them going up and down off of the mattress.
