The Bite – part 4

Chapter 4

I stopped before leading Kristin down the hallway and ran into the kitchen and drank a ton of water. I would definitely need to rehydrate for what I imagined would be in store for us over the next several hours. I didn’t plan on getting much sleep in case this was a one time thing. I hoped it wasn’t.

After returning, I placed my hands back on her shoulders from behind and directed her into the bathroom across from her bedroom and flipped on the light. She was a cum covered mess and needed to be cleaned up.

“Start the shower, cold water ONLY.”, I commanded.

She whined slightly while bending over to turn the cold water on, so I immediately slapped her perfect skinny ass, which was still red from our recent spanking session. “Quit complaining and get the fuck IN!”, I gave her another slap for good measure.

Her shower was also a bathtub and I started of thinking of things to make her do to take advantage of my amazingly lucky situation. The possibilities were endless with my sister in law willingly following my every command, and admitting that she had been completely obsessed with finding any and every opportunity to get a taste of my cum over the years. This including drinking it out of used condoms when I began dating her sister (my wife) AND even having my wife drive over immediately at night after sex and licking it out of my wife’s freshly fucked pussy. The situation was like something out of my wildest fantasies, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that there would be some kind of fallout at some point, but my wife was fully complicit in the arrangement (for tonight anyway) and I wasn’t about to let the opportunity to pass me by.

“Fuck… COLD!”, she hissed as she stepped in. She stood in the shower shivering and standing still with her shoulders hunched away from the spray nozzle. Her nipples were so hard from the cold water they looked like they were going to pop right off of her perky little tits. I loved watching the water run down her perfect tiny body. I reached a hand in to feel the water. It really WAS cold. I felt bad, but it was thrilling testing to see how far she would go to comply with my commands.

“You’re right… that IS cold… put your hands at your sides, turn around slowly five times, and then you’re permitted to make the water hotter.” She followed my directions while gasping and shivering. When she finished her spinning and turned the hot water on she sighed and thanked me. “Now, clean all of that cum out of your hair and off of your face.” I watched as she complied first with shampoo followed by face wash. Her blonde hair was medium length but looked much longer when wet. The rest of her body looked FANTASTIC with shampoo and water pouring off of it.

“Now make the water even hotter and soap up your entire body. After that, put a leg up on the side of the bathtub and masturbate while facing me. However… if you get close to cumming let me know, and stop touching yourself.”

“Mmmmm… thank you for letting me make it hotter Master!” She said as she turned up the hot water and began slowly soaping up her small breasts and flat stomach, pausing at her breasts to cup them while taunting me, “I would like more of YOUR cum soon if you’re able?” She raised an eyebrow and bit her lower lip as placed a leg on the side of the tub, fully displaying her tiny shaved pussy to me for the first time. She moaned while licking her lips as she tentatively drew a finger up her little slit and then used two fingers to slowly stroke her barely exposed clit. “I need… YOUR cum more… than I… NEED to cum… in fact… one might lead to the other…” she panted and moaned as she began a steady rhythm.

I was getting hard again watching her and my balls still felt full and heavy so I didn’t think it would be a problem! The water was so warm it started steaming a bit. I closed the door to keep the bathroom warmer and stepped in with her in, but the water was at her back, and I was on the other side of the tub. She turned slightly to continue to face me and continued rubbing herself on full display to me while breathing heavily and watching my eyes, which were glued to what her fingers were doing. “I’m getting close, Ethan…” she whispered.

“I’ll take it from here.” I said, “place both hands just under your breasts and pull your nipples away from your chest with each thumb and index finger.”

She complied with a heavy moan followed by a whining sound as she pulled at her nipples. I sat down inside the tub and slid down until my head was right underneath her little cunt. Her breathing grew loud and quick as I gently pulled apart her lips with my thumbs. She was staring down at me while I stared up at her, pausing to torture her a bit. Finally, I placed my tongue at her perineum and applied steady slow pressure as I moved it up along her slit ending in a flicking motion at her clit.

“FuuuuuuUUUCK…” she mewled followed by a squeaking, “aaaghh!” When I hit her clit.