The Tricky Wife.
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The small shack Robby called home was quiet save for a few whimpers in the back bedroom.
"Hmm, ooh," Lily hummed.
Mae used her strong arms to hold her in place as she withered against her lips. Her brother's wife had the tastiest pussy she had ever had. She loved her and wanted to bring her the utmost pleasure.
Mae flipped her blonde hair over her shoulder and fell seamlessly into her task, lapping her tongue over her sticky clit.
Lily had recently shaved and the trim had given her cookie a sensitive feel. Giggling, she casually propped her foot upon her shoulder. Her sister in law had a tongue that swirled expertly around her fat clit.
Lily clawed her fingers at the sheets of the bed she shared with her husband, "Mm, oh, Mae, ooh, Mae," she whispered, reaching for her hand.
Intertwining her fingers, Mae took her time bringing Lily to peak and delighted as her grip tightened around her palm.
Lily squirmed, swirling her hips against her greedy mouth, "Mmm, hmm, oh, yes yes."
Mae spread her legs wider, holding them captive in her grasp, "Give it to me, sweetie," she urged in a whisper across her wet folds.
With a heavy breath, Lily removed her hand from her hold, and bucked, palming her blonde crown. Her body was curling for an orgasm and she was inches from obtaining the best one yet.
"Oh, My goodness, Mae," she sighed, "oh, right there, right there, right-"
When she opened her eyes, Robby stood above her and just as fast her pleasure ceased. He pulled his sister by the hair from the bed onto her feet, disclosing her sticky chin. His face was a familiar handsome mask of spite that she had come to recognize.
Mae shoved her shoulders away from his grip, "Robby-"
"Shut your mouth! Sinful wench," he spat.
Lily hated conflict and started to speak, "Robby, don't-"
"You hush, girl!"
Sheepishly, Lily hurried back onto the headboard and pulled her skirt down around her ankles. She felt the need to apologize but this wasn't an odd experience.
It had been a month since she and Robby had introduced their extramarital lovers. Although his whore had not rejoined them since, Mae had been a vital part of their sex life.
Robby seemed to enjoy watching his sister feast between her legs and Lily wondered why he had now changed his mind. The empty moonshine flask in his hand was one of the explanations.
"Robby, let go, you're hurting me," Mae whined, pulling from his hold.
"You sneaky tramp," His grasp around her arm tightened,"Get your ass on outta here before tell the priesthood about your ways."
Halting her fight, Mae stood stunned.
"You wouldn't do that, brother." she whispered, "You couldn't."
"The hell I won't. If I catch you two sneaking behind my back again, I'll have both of you committed."
A saddened look crossed her face and she took his heed, dropping her head down to avoid his wrath.
Lily shivered. Had an influential soul, such as a priest, found out about their liking for women, she could see them in an asylum or worse, their bodies hanging on a tree as an illustration of evil.
"What I ought to do is teach my sinful wife how to take cock then she will be turned off from whatever spell you got on her."
When Mae looked up, he was holding his cock at the base in his palm stroking the thick appendage so fast his public hair blew from the gust.
"Get your ass over here, girl and take this cock."
"Don't hurt her, please," Mae whimpered.
"What did I tell you, huh? This is my wife and I can do whatever I please with her."
"Robby, please-"
Robby bounced toward Mae. She flinched, attempting to dash out of the room but he caught her and pulled her back on his chest. He chuckled as she fought from his embrace to run for the door.
"I think I want you to stay around and watch," His lips tickled across her ear, "Get back to it, since you love her pussy so goddamn much."
Robby eyed his homosexual wife with a sneer, "Come on girl and get your thrills," he ordered, pushing Mae toward the bed.
Fearfully, Lily posed to scoot down but Robby caught her by the hand, twisting her to his liking.
"There you go little cunt licker," Robby chuckled, swatting his wife's plump ass, "eat her up," he ordered, standing tall at the edge of the bed.
On her stomach, Lily kept her eyes on his hairy thigh instead of the thickness dangling around her face. Robby dressed his fingers around her crown and pushed her closer to his slimy tip.
"Suck it."
Lily knew better but twisted her head in resistance, "Robby!"
"Stop that fuss. You're going to suck it while she licks you. Hell, I'm getting sick of watching y'all have all the fun." Robby looked toward his downtrodden sister with a smirk, "Get your ass over here and lick her before I make you suck it, too."
Mae pouted, fidgeting her fingers at her side, "She ain't doing that with you," she frowned, shaking her head from the proposal, "You're some kinda nasty. You ain't got the right to judge us."
"Yea, she's right, I ain't doing that to you... I can't believe you would ask that of me," Lily managed to twist away but he caught her by the skirting, yanking it so hard it unfurled from her hips.
"Get your ass here and suck this pecker, girl, I ain't telling you too many more times before I whip you."
"Why would you make me do something so low," Lily spoke on the verge of tears, "She's your sister. We are not your whores," she whimpered.
"You're my sister's whore." Robby bitterly chuckled, hauling her by the hair to his side.
His precum spread over her clamped lips. Lily made a no-no hum that sweeped out of her nose. This would be a horrid act and tears welled in her eyes.
"Open your goddamn mouth or I'll give you and those bastards something to cry about," Robby barked.
Lily frowned. As a wife his wrath was nothing, but as a mother she had had enough. She pushed onto the bed and swatted her palm against his bearded jaw.
"You son of a bitch!" Lily growled and smacked the other side of his stunned face, "Don't you dare fix your mouth to say I laid down with another man! I'm not your light skinned harlot, I'm your wife, you evil bastard!"
Mae was stunned shitless. Her violence was foreign and sent further brutal desire in her brother's loins. She rushed up when Robby grasped her nape and sent her to his furious face.
"You are going to suck it, you hear me?"
"Don't hurt her," Mae pleaded, pulling his shoulder.
"That's what he loves," Lily sneered, "He loves to hurt me."
His nostrils flared as he tightened his hold on her hair. Both expected him to smack her face for her disrespect, instead he reared her head back, and forced his tongue in her mouth.
Lily squirmed away but he caught her in his hold coaxing her tongue to play into his powerful kiss. With one hand, he pulled at her blouse, sending it to rip further and expose her pale chest. Her nipples were hard in the cool back room and he pinched one until her teeth bit into his bottom lip.
"I hate you," she sneered, through the pain soaring across her pink nipple, "I never loved you, I hate you."
"I know," Robby smirked, pushing her back, "you don't fancy men, you fancy cunt, don't you, girl? How 'bout lick this cock like you do my sister's hairy snatch."
"Robby please, don't-"
"Shut up!" He pointed at Mae, "Get back to lickin' this cunt, I've been more than generous with you, girl. All I ask is a little pleasure from your cunt-lickin' whore."
He peered down at Lily with disgust, "Suck it!"
Lily fastened her lips as his cock teased over her cheeks. His swollen nuts landed on her chin. She was cringing from his hard truth. He read her like a book, she had rarely, if ever, felt fondness for a man. She was a lesbian, but the label wasn't acknowledged in her regional era. Regardless, she knew a woman's touch warmed her while a man's was mostly frigid to her nature.
"Open your mouth, girl!" Robby screamed, shriveling her will to oppose.
Disgusted to the core, Lily whined as her lips outspread and his cock head entered with a pop to her crown. She closed her eyes as more of his length hauled into her fresh mouth. Unsure of how to perform, she held her lips vastly wider and allowed him to freely roam and fuck her mouth.
Robby hauled in and out of her mouth, wishing to gag her, but quickly discovered Lily had no reflex to irritate. He pushed into the back of her throat and marveled as she took it with little noise. The only downside was her sneered nose and a lustful rage dripping in her glossy eyes.
"God damn, woman," Robby moaned, naturally sliding in and out with his palm molded across her scalp, "Oh, s-shit, that's it, girl."
Lily backed away and swiped her at her mouth and gave him a push, "You're evil for making us do this!"
Robby was unmoved and laughed off her bitterness. Using his finger, he widened her jaws for his liking and bucked back into her mouth.
Lily felt a need to bite down but assumed that would be the last bite she took. Her throat felt a mild tickle but nothing dire that most women experienced when sucking a cock. She noted her husband's excitement as he hauled her down to take his entire length. His thick pubes tickled her nose while he smashed in to roll his hips for more.
"Ugh, shit. Your mouth's deeper than a whore's.."
"Please, please, stop," Mae whined, "You're going to choke her."
"What the hell are you still standing for?" Robby questioned Mae, "I thought I told you to get to licking, damnit."
