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The Cheating Game

Date: 10/4/2017, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Green_Man, Rating: 25, Source: LushStories

her ass crack again as she turned around and put her arms up to hold my shoulders. I leaned down to give her a kiss. We grabbed the snacks. "Oh, he wanted another beer. You better get that, Ginger." She opened the fridge as I was carrying the bags of snacks down the hall to the den. "What's the score, dude?" "Oh, 50 to 46. The Celtics are ahead. Damn, where you been? Where's my beer. Oh, there it is. Gimme, baby." She gave him the can, took her place in the middle, and I sat beside her. The game continued. One of her hands was on his thigh now, but the other was holding my hand. And her finger was tracing little tracks in my palm. I knew what she needed. I needed it too. I was not finished for the night. I had a load of spunk I needed to give to someone. I preferred to give it to my sister-in-law. Half-time came, and you would think that break in the action was a good time to resume our play. You would be wrong, of course. My brother was not watching the game now. He was alert to what was happening around him. We were talking about a family reunion set for next year. Ginger was learning the dynamics of her adopted family. Then, finally, the game resumed. I let it go on for about ten minutes, then I rose and said I had to go to the john. I went down to the bathroom, took a piss, and then passed by the kitchen on my way back to the den. I glanced in, and she was there, of course. Waiting for me. My precious little toy needed more of what I had. She smiled at me as she leaned ... against the breakfast table. "You're just what I want right now, Ginger. But you know that. You know it, little girl." "Maybe. Maybe. I don't know. What do you mean, Jeff?" I was right in front of her now. I picked her up by the waist, sat her down on the table, and pulled down her panties past her knees and to the floor. I wanted full access to that sticky pussy. My prick sprang up as I pushed my sweats down once more. My arms lifted her legs up and put them on my shoulders. Her legs were spread and that pussy was open for use. My cock slipped right in and her pussy was clenching as I slowly slid in. It was moist the way it always seemed to be, for me. Now I began fucking her the way I really wanted to. I wanted to cum in that pussy. So I was ramming her hard and she was moaning into my ear as I held her close with her legs up on my shoulders, pressed down against her, jamming her pussy with my long prick. "God, Jeff, so big, so big. Oh shit, I need this, need it, need it. Fuck, fuck, fuck me Jeff. Oh damn, fuck me." I was grinning and grimacing and feeding all of my cock into that pussy. My brother's pussy, but it was mine now. Yes, my pussy now. Grunting and fucking that sticky slit. Fucking her and fucking her. Oh, god, she was so fucking hot. So hot. "HEY, GINGER, WHERE THE FUCK IS MY BEER?" Faster and faster. Ramming it into that pussy. Oh, god. I wanted to cum. I was going to cum. I was fucking cumming. Yes, cumming. "Yeah, take it, baby, take it, take it. Oh fuck. ...