My Sister-in-Law
By DDDDave
"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking"
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"They can't help themselves, men are pigs!" she went on from there but I stopped listening. My sister-in-law had a low opinion of men and she was never shy about sharing it. It was too bad too. She was a gorgeous creature. Blonde hair the fell in ripples down to the small of her back. Green eyes, cupid bow lips that would have looked better working on the end of my cock than going on and on about how disgusting men were.
Amelia had show girl legs, not that she showed them off. She usually wore loose fitting pants. She told me several times that she preferred to dress for comfort. Not for fashion.
She had a slender, toned waist and not an ounce of excess weight. Well, except for her extraordinary breasts which were, from what I could see, much larger than average.
I'd moved in with my brother and his wife while I looked for a job. I'd just graduated from The Institute for Technology and Science and was job hunting in Silicone Valley. My brother, Randolph, had offered to put me up. I think it was as much for the company as anything else. He was the object of Amelia's scorn on a daily basis just because he was a man. I didn't understand why he put up with it. I mean, yeah, she was really attractive and sexy (I thought) but enough is enough! I just pretty much kept my head down and focused on finding a job so I could move out!
Even though I tried to ignore Amelia as much as possible she had made it a point to describe to me her opinion of men. And, just to really piss me off, she treated Randolph like dirt! He was my brother. AND he was a really great guy. He didn't deserve to be treated the way Amelia treated him. So in the few weeks I had spent living under the same roof as them my opinion of my brothers wife had reached a really low level.
Then Randolph came home with some bad news.
"i have to spend a few days in San Diego. The plant manager has been hospitalized and it's my job to go in and run things until we can get a new manager in place. I'll be back soon!" And with that my brother was out the door.
That night at dinner Amelia had more wine than usual. In fact, she got a little tipsy. Alright, fine. She got drunk! She had never over-indulged before as far as I knew.
I cleaned up after dinner, filled the dishwasher and cleaned off the counters. Then I went back to trying to find a job.
As I settled into the den with my laptop to scour the jog sites for an opportunity she joined me with a new bottle of wine. I had hoped that she would retire early for the night. But that was not about to happen apparently.
I did my best to tune her out. Her constant griping about the male of the species was boring.
"There are just so few men worthy of a woman. Particularly a woman like myself!" That caught my attention.
"What do you mean, "A woman like myself"? I asked.
"I learned at a young age that someone like myself can draw unwanted attention just by walking around! It's not fair! It's not my fault that I was born with more of what men want than most women can offer. Your brother was one of the few that could ignore that aspect and try to engage me on an intellectual level. It's the main reason I agreed to marry him."
She sat up straight, drew her shoulders back and looked down at her self complacently. Her pose forced her breasts into massive prominence. As I mentioned before I had known that she was busty. I had not, until now, been aware of just how busty she was. Her breasts as she now displayed them for me were HUGE! Far larger than I would have estimated. Her blouse now had stress lines everywhere and gaps between her buttons.
Her boobs seemed to reach out at least a foot beyond her sternum. They occupied all of her chest from her navel almost to her shoulders! HUGE!
As I watched she smoothed her hands over herself. Her nipples sprang to attention, poking out thru the fabric. She paused to pinch them before continuing to run her hands over herself.
I shifted in my seat. Watching her caress herself was arousing!
She proceeded to lift both tits in her hands and let them drop to bounce in front of her. One of the buttons in the middle gave up and came undone.
Amelia then alternated lifting one and then the other breast. She did this several times before again lifting both at the same time and dropping them together. By now I was almost at full length in my trousers. I was uncomfortable. I used my right hand to adjust myself while we both watched her chest wiggle and shimmy before coming to a halt.
She looked at me as I continued to watch her chest. Her eyes were wide as she gazed at my groin.
"Most men are pigs! You are a horse!" she exclaimed. "Look at the size of that thing! I've never seen the like! I've never even imagined a cock like this!" She was running her tongue over her lips while she spoke.
She had both hands in my lap. She stroked and pulled on my hard on. I tried to block her hands but she was determined. One hand was squeezing my dick while the other was stroking over my ball sack.
She was purring with excitement as she caressed me.
"Thicker than my wrist and longer than a ruler I bet! Jesus, what a massive male monument! I can't reach around it with one hand!" Amelia was all but drooling as she continued to caress my genitals. She had both hands wrapped around me as she slowly stroked from root to tip. Some how she had managed to free my organ from my pants while she had been struggling with me!
"I've heard the expression, but this is the first time I've seen it! You are a horse-hung stallion! What a big dick!" She was licking her lips and leaning closer to me as she worked.
"I want to see what this amazing dick will feel like in my hungry pussy. Your brother has nothing like this to offer! So fucking big and hard! I adore it!"
"What about men being pigs, unworthy of your interest or involvement?" I asked her.
"That was before I found out what you are packing in your pants! You're hung like a race horse! Truly a horse-hung stud! I'm going to enjoy getting you to cum and cum and cum! While your brother is out of town I'm going to make it my mission to drain you balls of every drop of sperm you have! Every. Single. Drop!" Again she was licking her lips while staring at my erection.
She bent over me and licked my dick head. She sucked up the juices that had been seeping out while she had been talking. She looked back up at me while swallowing the mouthful that she had collected. Again I watched her tongue venture out to pick up anything that she had missed. She ran her tongue around her lips and then stuck it out further and ran it around my dick head! She took a moment to nurse on my dick head before she went back to running her hands up and down my cock.
"This is amazing! I love big dicks! It's too bad Randy doesn't even come close to this marvel! I'd be letting him pound my pussy more often if he could give me even half of what you have to offer, stud!"
Kneeling in front of me she pulled off my loafers and grabbed my pant cuffs to yank my pants down past my knees. She was on her knees staring at my dick. I was still trying to hide myself from her. But it was getting harder to hide as I was getting harder, and larger! She loved it!
She stood up and unbuttoned her blouse. With a sexy dip and turn she dropped the blouse to the floor. She posed in front of me. Exposed was an extremely large bra that was almost capable of holding her boobs. Almost but not quite. She was overflowing the top and side panels! Her boobs were quivering in response to her movements. Sexy!
With a smirk on her lips she unbuttoned her skirt and let it join her blouse on the floor. She was wearing a pair of bikini panties. I would have expected 'Granny' panties given that was how she spoke and acted. So I was surprised by the skimpy underwear.
Amelia swept the panties down her legs to show me her neatly trimmed pussy! I could see a trace of moisture on her nether lips as she stood in front of me.
"Do you like big tits, honey? Do you like how large my tits are? Wait until you see them out of this bra! I have big boobs! Really big boobs!" she bragged.
She reached behind her to undo the bra's closure. Then she slowly, erotically, let the straps fall down her arms. She turned her back to me and tossed the bra to one side. Before she turned around I could see her boobs to either side of her torso.
She cupped her hands over her boobs as she turned to face me. Her boobs were much bigger than her hands could contain! Her nipples and aureola were covered but there was a lot of breast flesh still on display. And an epic cleavage that looked like it could encompass the New York City Telephone book. (Remember those? Huge books!) She squeezed herself together, deepening her cleavage and forcing her tits outward in all directions.
She laughed at the expression on my face as she leaned forward a little and pulled her hands away dramatically. Those epic knockers swung and shook as she stepped closer to me. Without warning I was engulfed in her boobs. She was slapping me, motor-boating me, making my head bounce left and right as her epic melons pounded me!
"C'mon, grab hold honey! Play with my big, fat titties! I know you want to. All men want to play with my huge knockers! And I want you to play with my tits! Squeeze my nipples! Pull on them! Make me feel your hands on my boobs!
She may have been a bitch but she was right! I wanted to play with her tits. I liked tits and hers were the biggest I'd ever seen let along be able to grab hold, squeeze and play with!
I put my hands to the outside of those melons and pressed inward. My head was engulfed in the deepest cleavage I'd ever imagined. Both my ears were covered with tit flesh while I shook my head left and right. Amelia was giggling as I worked. She was enjoying what I was doing as much as I was!
I moved to pinch her nipple with one hand while I sucked on the other stiff nubbin. She groaned in response and used both hands to pull me to her even harder!
