MY BROTHER IN-LAW

 

I never got along with my eldest sister because she was a big bully. Right from childhood, Picking on me was her best hobby and absolutely nothing I did was good enough for her. Because i was the last child and our parents where the sort who believed that older siblings should be given utter respects, she capitalised on that to rule over me. Also, she ensured every chore and errand had to be done by me. 

The rest of our siblings had left home except miss cruella deville. Absolutely nothing in her life was working...guess her demons knew her by name because destruction followed her everywhere she went. Her first marriage was a big relief for me because she moved to her husband's house and that meant there was joy and peace in abundance at home.

While  she was away, one news after another about her  kept coming home and none...not a single one of them was good. 

I was in my 3rd year when her husband  drove her away so she had to move back home. No husband, no job no human reasoning. Only drama, wickedness, quarrel, nagging and more bullying. It was that period when she was home that my closeted life was threatened. It happened one faithful sunday while I was home on break and had just come back from church that she screamed my name in fury ordering me to come to her bedroom immidiately. 

Once I stepped in, my heart stopped. Sitting on her bed was my lubricant and a shirt with LGBT written in rainbow colors. Both items where given to me by my friend who visited the states and i had made sure i carefully hid them in my bag. For the fact she had those items  obviously meant she had entered my room and gone through my things.

"No wonder Mummy told me that no girl has ever come to look for you in this house" she sneered. "Now i know why. Begin to Explain" she commanded.She even demanded going through my phone and chat messages.

At first , I almost wanted to faint in panic but kept my cool and told her firmly it wasn't possible. I was ready for her and whatever drama she wanted to give.

Our mother who had now entered the room tried cautioning her to leave me alone but instead of respecting her authority , she went into full attack mode and began accusing our mother of supporting evil. The manner at which she addressed our mother filled me with anger that I was almost about knocking her out. As fate would have it, my dad (who has been away for couple of days ) arrived in the middle of the brawl and caught my sister addressing his wife with such disregard and disrespect.

Never in my life have I seen my very laid back father go into such rage. It took my mother and myself to hold him back from killing my elder sister. 

During the saga, I smartly took back my shirt and lubricant and immediately discared them.

After the madness had subsided, my mother called me aside and begged me to forgive my sister. She gave the excuse that iher terrible behavior was because she (my sister) was unmarried and had been through alot. As we spoke, my mum asked me what does LGBT mean and told her it stood for -  

L-love

G- God

B- boldly 

T- today 

And the shirt was given to members of my fellowship in school as a tool to evangelize to our peers .

My mum belived and now advised me against bleaching ( she must have assumed the lubricant bottle was a bleaching cream and that was why my sister was angry). 

I stayed away from home as much as possible for my sanity. Anything to keep me away from my sister was highly welcome and fine by me.

One day, while in school, my mum called and informed me that a certian ex military man who was a friend to my dad's friend wanted to marry my eldest sister. 

The whole hook up thing just seemed bizarre but I guessed her situation called for desperate measures. I asked after the opinion of my other siblings ( since am the last) and my  mother told me they all approved. Since she was a bride of a certain age, the marriage rites had to be done quietly. 

Very few Immediate family members attended and it was done in living room of our family home. During the ceremony, I got to rapport with my soon to be in-law. Though he seemed older (than I assumed),  he had good physique and a very vibrant personality which made him easily likable. But from the way he consumed alchohol, I suspected something was not right.

Barely two weeks after the marriage ceremony, Domestic violence, disputes and all sorts started to surface. Turned out my inlaw had a drinking problem (like I suspected) and also, a very short tolerance span for my sisters nasty mouth. 

For some odd reasons, my parents thought it perfect to send me to my sisters house to "help out" (did I mention my sister was a lazy sod?) And despite I hated the idea, i saw myself agreeing. No thanks to the pleading of my parents. Also, i needed money to start a business and since my sister lived close to my university, i decided to forfeit  paying for an accomdoation off campus and use the rent money to support my goal. 

In the back of my mind, i had already decided that i would be spending most of my time with friends and use school as an excuse to come late at night and leave very early in the morning.

When i started staying at her's, i found out the situation was worse than i'd thought. It was the original version of fuji house of comotion. A total nightmares. They will start a shouting and abusing match in the middle of the night that would last until morning. Thankfully, they live alone  in a gated property so there was no neighbor listening. 

Some nights, her husband will come back drunk as a skunk and would try to force himself on her and a fresh fight will start.. It was a 3 bed room bungalow. I slept in one, my sister in one ( because of fear ) and my in-law in the 3rd room.

 Even though my in-law had his demons, we got along pretty well. Maybe because we were both men who loved sports and lived with an arch enemy. My sister never liked me discussing with her husband. Anytime we were in the living room watching TV or simply discussing, she will call me out and find a chore for me to do. This always cause an argument between both of them.

There was an incident that happened one day that caused a big rift. I had made vegetable soup and semovita and while the husband was eating, he said i cooked better than some women and that the woman i would marry would enjoy. My sister heard his comment and got so jealous. She first of all asked her husband if he was insinuating she couldn't cook before coming for me. To my face, she told me i wanted to initiate her husband into my homosexual secret cult. I was speechless. I simply went into my room, called my mother and told her i was coming home. I started packing. My in-law came into the room and begged me to not go. While he was with me, my mother called him. He didn't tell my mother what my sister called me. He just said she was tormenting me. In the course of his pleading, he told me i shouldn't take her talks serious and besides, even if i was "like that" i wasn't going to be the first.  After alot persuading, i ended up not leaving.

One night, it rained so bad and the roof of my in-law's room started to leak so they had to fix the roof and also, the ceiling. So while the repairs were going on, i wanted to give up my room to him but he wouldn't have it. He insisted we sleep together. All through the time he slept in my room, I was in serious temptation.  He usually sleep carelessly and in the middle of the night, I would wake up and jack off to the sight of him. His thick thighs, broad chest and fat cock print was a mega turn on for me. But I never touched him. 

It so happened one night that he came back seriously drunk. He was fuming and cursing as usual. My sister carried her bag and left the house once he started shouting he wanted her smelling pussy. HAAAAA!!!!!!

I tried leading him to the bedroom to sleep but he was determined to go to my sisters room. Thinking she was still home, he started kicking the door with such force that he ended up damaging it. I started persuading him to come with me but he started asking with a drunken slur if i had a pussy i wanted to give him. Trying to convince him to come along, i told him i had a pussy. He grinned drunkenly and to my surprise, the grabbed my ass so hard and expertedly pushed his finger forcefully inbetween the space between my balls and my ass hole ( the place the vagina supposed to be located in a females body). I found myself not resisting. Instead, i stood there and stylishly brushed my hand on his cock. His breath stunk like crazy as he tried bringing his mouth close to mine. 

"Let me fuck your pussy you bitch" he growled as he grabbed my ass cheek so hard and pressed his finger intensley at the same spot  and because i wore a loose cotton short,  it really did  hurt me so bad but i manage to endure. I pretended to resist but my resistance was so weak and while we did our struggle, i was busy grabbing his fat penis anyhow and it was getting hard. It got to a point i stuck my hand inside his trouser and grabbed his penis (while still pretending to be resisting).

 "you fucking bitch !!!" he snarled as he got very aggressive. He punched me a couple of times while i had to duck. Unfortunately, one caught me on the eye and i saw stars. But i didn't stop pushing myself on him. I managed to bring out his now erect dick. It was curved upwards. very fat and super strong. I wanted to suck him so bad but i knew it would not synch with the on-going struggle so i withheld. As he was trying to over power me, he ripped my boxers apart. I managed to get my lubricant from my bag and rub it on his dick and my hole.

Oga was like a beast. He wrestled and pinned me down while hitting me in the proccess ( an attempt to subdue me). I manouvered myself to lie on my stomach and like the speed of light, he got on me and forcefully plunged his penis into my hole. I screamed in agony but immediately, his large rough hands covered my mouth as he drove deeper inside me with a strength only a demon from hell could possess. He was a very large man so,  i was practically suffocating under his heavy weight.

As he jabbed, poked and massacred my suffering hole, he kept telling me how juicy and sweet my ass hole is. it was the most agonising 40 minutes of my life. When he eventually came, it was a bucket full. I felt a very damp wetness all the way down to the back of my mid thighs.

Finally, he rolled off me and was fast asleep almost instantly. As i got up, i almost fainted. I was bleeding. I had to take a shower immediately. I was about cleaning my in-law with a wet towel but something told me to leave him the way he was and keep the bloodied ripped boxers (i had used it to first of all clean my  ass before taking a shower).

The next day, he woke up very alarmed when he saw the dried blood and cum on his dick. He saw my swollen eye and  began to panic as he asked me what happened. I told him he had come home dunk and while i tried stopping him from causing more damage, he beat me up and forced himself on me.

"how?" he asked..completely scared stiff.

i showed him my bloodied ripped boxers and while i led him to across the living room to show him what he did to my sisters door , i exaggerated my limping. He slumped on the floor and began to beg me. I told him i understood and afterall, he was under an influence and not intentional. He insisted i should have fought him hard or break his head or something...but i laughed and asked him if he had checked the difference of our sizes lately. He was at least 6 feet.3 and very thick while i was just 5.5.

He asked me where my sister was and i told him she hadn't returned since she left the previous night. I didn't wait for him to ask...i promised i won't say a word to her concerning what happened.

He was so devasted and i tried my best to calm him down. I cooked us something to eat but he was still acting up. He wanted to give me some money but i declined. He later left the house and didn't come back until late. While he was away, i was the one who kept texting him asking him to calm down because he would raise suspicion. He told me he couldn't live with himself.

When he finally came home, he managed to act normal but my sister was mad about the damaged door. She saw my swollen eye and accused him of beating me even though i'd lied  i had gotten into a brawl with a friend. 

My inlaw had to travel the next day for some couple of days for personal business and while he was away, we kept communicating.

While we chatted, he asked me if i was still bleeding and i told him it had stopped. I sent him a picture of my ass hole and he begged me not to send him such. I began to crack jokes to make him know I wasn't upset and we got back chatting as normal. 

I started to tease his prowess and praise his dick and that swelled his ego.. in the course of our chat, I asked him what drug he took to have such a big dick and he laughed and said its natural. I told him i pity the girls he used to fuck because he had such a powerful stamina. He told me he was now old and no longer had the strength of his youthful days. 

During the discussion, he asked me if the sex was painful and i told him it was;  but nevertheless, i enjoyed it eventually. He asked "how" and i pointing out that the males g-spot is inside the ass. I further teased him that he was moaning and saying my ass was the sweetest ever.

 "are you for real?" he asked..completely bewildered. It was at that point he called me. He began asking me what his behaviour was like and the things he said. He was curious to know all and i over ellaborated everything.

He claimed he couldn't believe or remember anything. 

But as time went on, he would frequently ask me to narrate the incident and it got to the point I jokingly asked him if he wanted to taste my "sweet hole" like he called it. 

Automatically, he became defensive. He started saying that he would never do such again, he was under the influence and all worth not. I let it slide. 

But I didn't stop praising his dick whenever I had the opportunity. Especially when the dragon wasn't at home. One day, I told him he was lucky that I was over powered because I would've made sure he begged me after I must've handled his dick. He exclaimed and called me ashawo while jokingly insinuating that I want to rape him. 

One Sunday morning, my sister left very early for church and I was alone with my in-law. He just had breakfast and was inside his room while I was getting ready for church. But I had an intuition to stay back home so I did. 

My in-law called me to ask about something concerning football which I replied.  But because it led to a conversation and I didn't want to shout, I went to his room. 

His door was opened and he was lying down facing up with only a wrapper on his waist while watching something on his phone. From the way he laid down, I could clearly see almost half his fat dick looking at me. I could swear he did it on purpose. 

"Chai see penis" I exclaimed spontaneously once I saw it.

"Wetin carry your eye go there?" He said as he covered his cock with the wrapper. 

But to my surprise, he immidately readjusted his position and opened his legs to reveal all of his penis this time. 

"So its this big dick you used to tear my pussy" I jocuned seductively. 

"Shut up. You don't have a pussy " he teased. 

I told him he was right that if didn't  have a pussy..however, I had something sweeter which he too had confirmed was the sweetest. 

"I don't know what you're talking about he said". Sounding shy.

I looked at his cock and discovered it had started swelling up like a bloated seprent with each throb. This time I didnt even waste a second. I went straight and grabbed a handful of his man meat.

"What are you doing?" He tried cautioning. But unfortunately,  his voice and hard cock betrayed him. 

"What does it look like?" I fired back at him as i took a mouthful of meat. 

"Mhen...stop....what are you doing?" He moaned as I mouth fucked his thick cock desperately with joy. 

As I licked my way down his smooth saggy balls down to his clean smooth ass, he raised his legs to allow my tongue do its work. He groaned like mad as I took his now extremely precumming dick and started wanking it with its natural juice. He went ballistic as he writhed to the sensational pleasure.

While I served his cock, I pulled off my shorts and began to finger myself with my saliva. I now positioned myself in a way he could grab my ass. Because I guess he was shy to take the initiative, I took his hand and placed it on my soft ass cheeks and he went for it. He firmly grabbed my bum so hard as he forcefully plunged his fat finger into my hole.

The harder he fucked my throat, the more furious he fingered me until my ass started leaking uncontrollably to the point it began making slurrpy wet noises.

"Fuck!!!!! Mhen you are wet....are you fucking kidding me???" He groaned...totally surprised. 

"Please fuck me..." I begged as I positioned my chest on the bed while my ass was high up in the air.  I pulled my ass cheek wide apart to reveal the juicy pinky sweetness Inside and he gasped 

- "holy fuck..." 

. He didn't waste anytime. He got behind me and drove all his fat iron rod deep inside my cunt. I had to bite the pillow to take the hurt like a man.

As he dug deep into my guts, I asked him how was it and he replied - " its tight and very wet".

I begged him to fuck me harder and he didn't wait for me to repeat myself.  

While he travelled deep into my tunnel, I asked him whose hole was the sweetest and he replied- " of course its you"

"Kiss me if you know my ass is the sweetest " I moaned. And to my surprise, he moved my head to his face and gave me a huge wet tongue sucking passionate kiss that literally made my head swim. 

"You such a fucking slut....your hole is fucking sweet" he moaned into my ears as he drove deeper and deeper.

It was about a 45 mintues of joyful agony made in heaven when he told me he wanted to fill me with his sperm. 

Hearing him say that gave me a fresh wave of passion. I raised myself to balance on my neck as I raised my ass while doing a half split. Once I took that position, I felt his cock push through something inside my stomach and entered a space I've never felt inside me before. A sharp shock travelled through my body and suddenly, my semi erect dick went full blown stiff and I began making crazy animal noises as my body shook. Been the kind of person who never backs out in a fight, I began to furiously slam my ass into his thrust like a mad beast. Honestly, I don't know were the courage and determination came from.

"Yes...thats it....give me that ass....take it bitch..yes..thats it. Fuck my dick...show me you love it " he moaned as I went completely crazy. I felt my dick suddenly explode without warning as cum oozed out. As my body vibrated as i went into a severe spasm, I forcefully clenched my ass muscles (alongside my entire body) on his dick so hard that he literally shouted and grabbed me tight. 

"Fuck!!!!....oh lord....fuck!!!!!!!" He screamed as I felt a huge offload  inside my ass. His cum must've overflowed to the entrance of my ass and spilled over Because I could feel warm trickles down my balls .

For close to 5 minutes, we both struggled to  recuperate and catch our breath.

I asked him where he learned to fuck like a monster and he giggled. He bragged about how he wasn't even "in the mood". (A lie of course). 

I managed to get to my room and immediately slept off for four good hours. When I woke up, my whole body ached seriously.

Myself and my inlaw didn't have the chance to fuck again because barely two days after we had our steamy session, my father took ill and was admitted. And guess who was called to care for him? Me.

Unfortunately, after several months, my dad passed on and after his funeral, I had to stay home with mum. I didn't hear  from or see my inlaw until I left for youth service. 

While at service, news got to me that my sister once again, had come back home. Apparently, due to domestic violence. 

One day, he sent me a message out of the blues asking how I was doing and we began chatting once again like it was just yesterday we communicated last. He told me he's moved state and without me asking , informed me that it didn't work out between himself and my sister.  He said he was done with marriage and was happy all his kids were all grown and independent. I was surprised because I have never heard him mention that he had kids. 

During our regular chats, I asked after his big fat cock and he wasn't as defensive as before. He told me "the man was hungry" . Sheepishly, he asked me about my "sweet tight pussy" (his exact words) and I told him it was hungry for his rod.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

And I told most definitely. 

He told me his dick was hard as we chatted and I asked for a photo of it which he sent. Wow!!!! Even on a photo, it didn't dissapoint. It was thick and standing in full salute. I began telling him what I wanted us to do next time such as more kissing, nipple play, rimming , sucking  and all the nasty things that makes a bitch like me happy. He was more than happy to comply. He also told me he wanted to try some sex positions and I promised to blow his mind. 

After my passing out, he drove all the way to pick me and we left for his house. We fucked like wild animals constantly.

Am currently living with him and job hunting as well. None of my family members know where I live Because i told them I am squatting with a friend. Which isn't a lie technically speaking. 

As for my sister, she has decided to open her own church and is going around trying to convince family members to attend...as if we all have lost our damn minds. 

Written by 

Midnight Rose 🌹