Date: Thu, 4 Nov 2021 14:04:40 -0400 From: Greg Stevens Subject: Owning My Brother-in-Law Chapter 2 Owning My Brother-in-law Fiction by Greg Stevens Owning My Brother-in-law -- Chapter 2 The drive back to the quarry to drop Harry off seemed longer than usual. "What's the problem? He just needed a blowjob" Harry reasoned. "He blew me too" I shot back. "Oh fuck" Harry said realizing the issue was bigger than he thought. "What are you going to do about it?" he asked. The question was a big one. Did I tell my sister Melissa that her husband was fooling around? Did I fuck up her marriage with this new detail? Melissa was pregnant with their first child too. That made the situation even worse. "Hey, don't let it upset you too much. You had no idea it was your brother-in-law" Harry said as he got out of the pickup to get into his vehicle. "Yeah thanks" I said, getting back on the road and heading home. It was going to be a long weekend, I thought to myself. I grabbed a pizza and a beer on my way home and sulked in my apartment most of the night. Finally, around 3am I decided I was going to talk to my brother-in-law and lay down the law. If he fucked up again, I would let Melissa know even if it meant outing myself. "Hey. Are you here to see your new niece to be?" Melissa asked, opening the door and patting her pregnant belly. "Heck yeah" I said laughing at her comment. Melissa was my younger sister, and she really was so happy lately with the new house and her husband and now a new baby on the way. "Where's Georgie?" I asked after we sat and chatted for a while. "He's out in his workshop. Go say hi and I will get some dinner ready" she said and dashed off to the kitchen. I felt a pit in my stomach as I went out the back of the house to Georgie's workshop to have a little man to man conversation with him. "Hey what's up?" Georgie said looking up from a project he was working on. A chill ran through me seeing him sitting there knowing what he did. Knowing what I did. Georgie was in his late 20s and was a really good-looking guy. He was 5'10, 180 pounds of lean muscle. He kept his dirty blond hair trimmed in a short military style. He also had a well-trimmed beard in the same dirty blond color that framed his handsome features. As I looked at him, I recalled all my fantasies about him naked and hard. Many times I found myself taking glances at his bulge wondering what it might look like, and now I knew. "Are you ok?" he asked again. As I looked at him, I imagined his face at the glory hole waiting to suck my dick. Waiting for me to slide it into his hot mouth. "I, um, need to talk to you about something" I said. I guess my tone was serious enough that he stopped what he was working on and looked up at me. "Where were you at about 8pm on Friday night?" I asked. "I had a business meeting out of town, I was probably still driving back" Georgie replied. "Did you make any stops?" I asked, watching his expression. "What are you getting at?" Georgie asked, and I could see his face turning a bit red. "Did you stop on your way home?" I asked again. "No" Georgie shot back and stood up defiantly. "Not even at the little porn shop off the highway?" I asked, feeling a bit angry. A sick look came over Georgie for a brief second then he sat down. "Oh yeah I stopped in for a magazine on my way home. You know how it is when the wife is pregnant, and you aren't getting any." Georgie replied, making a jerking motion with his hand and forcing an awkward smile. "Just a magazine? You didn't maybe get a blowjob or maybe even suck some dick?" I asked pointedly. All color rushed from Georgie's cheeks, and he looked like he was going to be sick. "How?" was all he could ask. "It was my dick you sucked." I said bluntly, wanting him to know how I knew. "No, no, no" he said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Are you going to tell Melissa?" he asked, looking up at me. The thought had crossed my mind. Shouldn't she know? But did I want to destroy her marriage? She was so happy and now pregnant with his baby. "Why did you do it?" I asked, trying to determine what I was going to do. "I don't know" he said softly, and it looked like he might start to cry. "Melissa isn't putting out cause she's pregnant and I guess I just felt horny" he said, and I knew at least a part of that was a lie. "You sucked my dick; you swallowed my load" I said harshly, lowering my voice so that only Georgie could hear. "Are you going to tell Melissa" He asked softly, looking down at the ground. "I don't know. I honestly just don't know." I said. "Don't know what?" I heard Melissa say behind me causing me to jump. "Oh. I was asking about a problem I was having with my pickup. I asked Georgie for some advice." I quickly lied. Georgie had a pained look of relief on his face. "Oh good. Dinner is ready, get cleaned up and let's eat" Melissa said before making her way back into the house. "Thank you" Georgie said softly as he followed me to the dinner table. I did my best to focus on dinner and the conversation. Melissa was going on about setting up the baby's room and all the stuff she bought. "Well, I better be going" I said, giving Melissa a big hug. "Georgie you were going to look at the pickup before I leave?" I asked, spontaneously catching Georgie off guard. Georgie followed me to the driveway, and I popped the hood. "Thanks for not saying anything. I owe you Stan" Georgie's voice had a sense of relief. "My place tomorrow night after work!" I said not providing any additional context. "Why" Georgie asked as I closed the hood of the car. I did not reply. I felt angry with Georgie. Angry that he really didn't seem to feel that bad about what he had done, only that he had gotten caught doing it. How often has this happened? How many times did he suck some random guy's dick? I wanted to know, and he was going to tell me. At 6pm the next night there was a knock on the door. As I suspected it was Georgie on time. As he entered my apartment, I couldn't help noticing he was wearing blue pinstriped pants similar to those he wore to the bookstore. He had a white shirt, and his tie was loosened on his neck. "Want a beer?" I asked and handed him one before he answered. "What do you want, Stan?" He asked to get right to the point. "How many times have you done this?" I asked with anger rising in my tone "Gone to the bookstore? Maybe a couple times." He said and I could tell he was lying. I was getting angrier. "You know what I mean Georgie? How many times?" I asked, raising my voice. "I don't know Stan" Georgie said, raising his voice and looking me directly in the face. I looked directly into his eyes, and he held my gaze for a moment. There was a look of anger, fear and something else. Something vulnerable. "If you tell Melissa, I'm done. My marriage is over, I will lose my job. Everything is gone" he said, tears welling in his eyes. "I'll stop" he said softly, then waiting for my reploy. "I won't say anything, but" and I stopped not sure what I was going to say. Then a dirty thought. A taboo thought came to me. "But what?" He asked. "You still have needs. Needs that Melissa isn't fulfilling." I began pacing as the idea began to form in my mind. "What do you mean?" Georgie asked. "I mean that any exploring with a man you might want to try, it will be with me" I said bluntly. Georgie stared at me, and I could see him thinking through my proposition. "OK" Georgie stated simply. There was no expression of disappointment or agreement. "Follow me" I said and walked to the bedroom. I wasn't exactly sure what I was doing. Georgie followed me to my room. "What do you want, Stan?" Georgie asked again. I reached for my zipper and began to pull it down. "I own you from now on Georgie. You will do what I want, pretty much when I want it. Understood?" I asked. "OK" was all Georgie said. "Get on your knees" I ordered and began to pull my cock out of my pants. Georgie shot me an angry look. "Suck it" I said, waving my semi hard cock in his face. Georgie reached up to hold my dick then gave it a few quick strokes and slowly placed it against his lips. I placed my hand behind his head, something I had fantasized about over the years then gently pulled him closer. "Suck it" I said again. Georgie opened his mouth and I watched as my hardening dick slowly passed between his lips. "Guard your teeth" I said as he scraped my shaft with his teeth. Georgie immediately covered his teeth with his lips and began to slowly suck my dick. "Suck it" I said feeling the need to start fucking Georgie's face. I felt empowered by my new control. Georgie began to gag, and I pulled back a bit. "Breath" I said, waiting for him. Georgie tilted his eyes up to me as he recovered. "Suck it" I said and began to fuck his mouth. I was angry I realized as my dick plowed into him. I drove my dick harder and harder. I wanted him to feel it. I wanted to punish him and... And it felt amazing. My dick felt harder and more powerful than it ever had. Harder and faster, I shoved my dick into his mouth. Georgie placed his hands on my hips to stabilize himself. The warmth of his touch sent a charge through my body. "Yeah man I am going to cum" I said and kept my hands on Georgie's head in case he didn't want to take the load. To his credit Georgie stayed in place continuing to stay in sync with my angry face fuck. Warm cum shot from my dick causing my body to tremble. Blasts of cum filled Georgie's mouth and he managed to take every drop. I slowed my pace and allowed the orgasm to take control. I felt more cum shooting from my dick. It felt like it lasted a long time, but then it finally seemed to slowly stop. The room went very quiet except for the sounds of my heavy breathing as I began to regain control. I looked down and realized that Georgie's mouth was still wrapped around my dick, and he didn't seem to have a need or desire to stop. I slid my dick out of his mouth and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked at Georgie still kneeling on the floor in front of me. I had mixed emotions of guilt, anger, and desire as I looked at him. "Get up" I said sternly, and Georgie pulled himself slowly up. As he did, I could see the boner running down the side of his slacks. My mind flashed on the memory of his dick through the glory hole in the bookstore. In a flash I was on my feet and placed one hand behind Georgie's head and the other on the hard mound. "This is what got you into trouble in the first place" I said through angry gritted teeth as I pressed hard on his cock. Georgie's face was a tormented mixture of anger and pleasure, but he said nothing. As I held him, I realized it had been a long time since I felt a man this close to me. My only sexual outlets in this small town were random travelers and the glory hole at the bookstore. How many times, I would watch Georgie and imagine what it would feel like to be this close to him, to touch him and more. I let Georgie go and turned away from him. I felt confused and angry. "You can leave" I said, not facing him. "Stan" I heard Georgie say softly behind me, but then he just stopped. Hesitantly I turned to face him. "What happens now?" he asked, looking down at his feet. "Now? Now, I own you. If you don't like that you can tell Melissa, you can explain to her how you like sucking dick in bookstores." My reply was harsh and to the point but at the same time it excited me. "Ok" he replied, and I noticed the bulge in his pants hadn't gone soft. Then he turned and slowly left the bedroom and the apartment. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Please support Nifty Erotic Stories. Your donations provide great stories. You can donate at: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html