Date: Tue, 11 Nov 2008 16:30:04 -0800
From: ELLIOTT PIERSON <elliottpierson@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Brother-in-Law Part 5

Steve crashed after that, but I stayed up and jacked off three more times
and then crashed out. The following morning, Saturday, I slept in, and
Steve and my sister were gone by the time I got up. I had a tennis match
that afternoon, so I was occupied with getting ready and warming up for the
rest of the morning. Right before the match started, I received a text from
Andrea saying she needed to see me. I lost the match.

That evening Steve and my sister were going out to the movies with a couple
of Steve's friends from town. I wasn't invited.

I met Andrea at the mall. I was really nervous, and wasn't really sure what
to feel. I was hurt and angry, but somehow I still wanted to fuck her, but
I wanted to do it real hard and mean. We met at the food court. My stomach
was doing summersaults. I just got a corndog and an order of fries, and
some nachos, and an orange soda. She said she had made a big mistake, and
she wanted to get back together.

I said I wasn't sure about that. I asked her if she was still hooking up
with Paco. She said her dad had forbidden her from dating Paco. She said
she wanted to have a future with me. I was really smart she said, and she
wanted to be a part of my life for the future.

I told her I was still hurt, and wasn't sure about things. She started
crying. I said I needed to go, and asked her to walk me out. My dad's car
was at the edge of the parking lot. When we got there I motioned her to the
driver's side, away from the other cars. I started kissing her, and she
started crying again. My dick started getting really hard. I wanted to
humiliate her the way she had humiliated me.

I told her to take down her jeans, I wanted to see her pussy. She said, not
here in the parking lot. I said yes, if you love me pull down your pants
right now. She said okay, just don't let anyone else see. I said, no one
will see. She said okay. She pulled down her jeans to her knees, but not
her panties. I motioned her to lean forward against the side of the
car. She said, "What are you going to do?"

I said, "Don't worry." I put my hand down the back of her underpants, and
then started putting my finger up her butt. I wanted to make her feel as
abused as she had made me feel. But rather than fighting and pushing my
hand away, she reached behind and pulled her panties down in the rear to
give me easier access. Then I noticed that her pussy was dripping wet.

I put some spit on my fingers and then jammed my middle finger all the way
up her butt. She squeezed her butt muscles against my finger, and moaned in
a low guttural way. She started moving her butt back and forth on my finger
like she was liking it. But then I looked at her face and could see she was
crying. Good, I thought.

With my middle finger up her butt, I worked my ring finger and pinkie into
her pussy, and that's when she totally started going nuts, and really
humping back and forth on my fingers like a dog in heat. She grabbed my
other hand and started sucking on two of my fingers. Then she came all over
the place. The goop was dripping down her legs, and all over my hand.

I said, I gotta go. She pulled up her pants and underpants. She said, gimme
a ride to my car. I said, I'm in a hurry. She said, Cumon Daniel, please. I
said, Seeya, and got into the driver's seat, and locked the door. She came
around the passenger side and tried to open the door, but it was locked. I
started driving off. She slapped the passenger window really hard. I could
see a look of resignation in her face, in the rearview mirror.

As I drove home I kept thinking about hooking up with Steve that night. I
wanted to suck on his hard dick. I wanted to lean across my desk and pull
down my pants and let Steve touch my own butthole. I was so horny I didn't
care what he did.