Chapter 3: **Fucking Our Sister-in-law Dry**

I felt it instantly — a thick drop of precum soaking into my jeans the second my eyes landed on her. She had no clue I was there, standing just outside the glass.

Hot water cascaded down her naked body, tracing every curve, making her skin shine. Her round ass faced me, glistening. I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I stepped in fast, hands clamping around her waist, pulling her back against me.

She gasped sharply. “Jacks…!”

“Shh.” I pressed my lips to her ear, voice low and rough. “Stay still. My cum’s already leaking for you while you’re out here teasing the fuck out of me.”

One hand shoved my trousers down. My heavy cock sprang free, rock-hard and throbbing against her wet ass. She felt the size and shuddered, a little whimper escaping as she reached back instinctively.

“You’re… huge,” she breathed, voice shaking. She turned her head just enough to see me, then slapped a hand over her mouth.

I smirked. “Bigger than my brother?”

Her nipples were stiff, dark, and begging. I grabbed a thick handful of her wet hair and yanked her head back, arching her body against mine.

“Why settle for him when I can fuck you right here?” I growled, rubbing my thick head along her slick folds. “Let me ruin this tight little hole and take you to a whole different level.”

She moaned, breath ragged. “Jacks… your brother…”

“Doesn’t get to fuck you like I will,” I cut her off, pushing the fat head of my cock against her entrance. “Now be quiet and take it.”

Water poured over us as I thrust forward, stretching her open in one long, deep stroke. Her walls clenched hard around me, greedy and shocked at the same time. I groaned, burying myself to the hilt while my hand stayed fisted in her hair.

“Fuck… that’s it,” I rasped, starting to move, slow and powerful. “This pussy’s mine now.”

“Jacks; stop,” she moaned.

I didn’t. I buried myself to the hilt and held there, grinding deep. “You can’t take it anymore?”

“I need to feel wet under you,” she breathed, “not under the shower.”

A low chuckle left me. “You’re not that innocent.”

I pulled out. Cum dripped onto the floor.

“It’s wasting,” I growled.

She caught a thick drop on her fingers and licked it clean, eyes on mine.

“Then put it back in,” she said, “and move with me.”

That was all it took. I grabbed her thighs, lifted her, and she locked her legs around my waist. I thrust up hard, dragging against her clit with every stroke as I carried her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

I dropped her onto the bed and drove in deep, so deep I felt her body yield around me. She clapped a hand over her mouth to muffle the scream as I fucked her through the mattress.

Just then her phone rang.

“I need to pick up,” she moaned.

“That can wait, but my dick can’t,” I growled.

“It may be Stephan, your brother.”

I pulled out from her, my loose pants still on my legs, then yanked them off completely.

She swayed that curved hip of hers, making me more agitated.

“I can’t wait,” I said and rushed after her.

“Hello, Honey!” she said, almost moaning as I thrust my cock back beneath her and gripped her nipple hard.

“Yeah, I’m all ready for you,” she said, struggling with my stubborn cock and her speech.

“No, honey, nothing is wrong. Just want you so bad.” I smirked. The girl was moaning deeper for me.

“Hello, I can’t hear you, hello…” She dropped the call.

“Jacks, you are so naughty,” she said and turned to me.

She held my cock tight, making me growl, “Argh.”

“Can I be naughtier?”

I nodded.

She walked toward me as I stepped back, but didn’t withdraw — my dick stayed tight stuck in her.

“So tight,” I said.

She pushed me onto the bed, hovered over me, then pulled it out slowly with care and stuck it into her mouth, almost biting off the head.

“Ariana…!”

She was sucking it dry, making my cum rush out of my system into her trash mouth.

Then I suddenly remembered my younger brother. He can’t miss out from this.

“You ok for twos?” I said.

She lifted her gaze at me, eyes sparking with hunger.

“Come in, Derik,” I called.

My 19-year-old brother slowly opened the door. His cock already hard. It was obvious he had been waiting.

“Come get your cake. Don’t waste that treasure beneath,” I said.

“Thanks, bro,” he said.

Derik didn’t waste a second. Pants gone, cock already leaking, he climbed onto the bed behind Ariana while she still had my dick buried in her throat.

She pulled off with a wet pop, spit stringing from her lips to my head, and looked back at him. “Both of you…?”

“Yeah,” I growled, gripping her hair again. “Open that mouth for me and that pussy for him.”

Derik spat on his cock, lined up, and shoved in hard. Ariana cried out around my shaft as he stretched her from behind, burying himself to the root in one brutal stroke. Her throat tightened around me from the shock.

“Fuck, she’s tight,” Derik hissed, hands clamping her hips. He started pounding immediately; short, deep thrusts that made her whole body rock forward onto my cock.

I held her head still and fucked up into her mouth in the same rhythm. Every time he slammed into her cunt, she gagged on me. Spit ran down my balls. Tears streaked her cheeks. She took it.

“That’s it,” I rasped. “Suck it while he ruins you.”

Derik reached under and pinched her clit hard. Ariana moaned loud around my cock, the vibration shooting straight up my spine. I felt my balls draw up.

“I’m close,” I warned.

She didn’t pull away. She sucked harder, tongue working the underside, eyes locked on mine. Derik was grunting behind her, fucking her like he’d been waiting years for this. Wet slaps filled the room. Her juices and his precum were already dripping down her thighs onto the sheets.

I came first; thick ropes flooding her mouth. She tried to swallow but couldn’t keep up; cum spilled from the corners of her lips and down her chin. I kept thrusting through it, forcing every drop into her throat.

Derik followed right after. He buried himself deep, hips stuttering, and groaned as he emptied inside her. Ariana’s body shook between us, a broken moan vibrating around my still-hard cock as she came too, walls clenching around him.

For a few seconds nobody moved. Just heavy breathing and the sound of cum dripping onto the bed.

Then Derik pulled out slowly. A thick white stream followed, running down her inner thigh. Ariana collapsed forward onto my chest, still licking the last of my cum from her lips.

I stroked her hair, voice rough. “Not done yet.”

She looked up at me, eyes glassy, mouth shiny. “What else…?”

I glanced at Derik. He was already stroking himself hard again, staring at her used pussy.

“Flip her,” I said.

We did. I pulled her up so she straddled my face, then shoved my tongue into her messy cunt, tasting both of them. Derik climbed in front of her and fed his cock back into her mouth.

Ariana moaned against him as I ate her out, sucking her clit, pushing two fingers into her and feeling how loose and wet she’d gotten. Cum leaked onto my tongue. I licked it up.

She came again fast — thighs clamping around my head, body jerking while she choked on Derik’s cock.

When she finally went limp, we let her drop between us on the bed. She lay there panting, legs open, both holes used, cum still leaking from her pussy and smeared across her face.

I looked at my brother. “Your turn to decide.”

Derik wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned. “I want her ass next.”

Ariana’s eyes fluttered open. She didn’t say no.