FILTHY WET DIARIES

WANTING MY SISTER'S HUSBAND 3

WANTING MY SISTER'S HUSBAND 3

He kept kissing me roughly without letting me catch my breath, his tongue invaded my mouth ferociously like it was searching for something in particular, reaching every corner of my mouth.

My hands shamelessly flew to the back of his head, combing through his hair, drawing him in.

He then goes on to take my lower lip in his mouth sucking and biting it like it was some sort of candy.

“Ahhhh….hhhh. …Ahhhh” I kept moaning into his mouth like a shameless slut begging to be f****d.

After a few seconds of kissing and sucking my lips, he pulled back a little, finally letting me catch my breath.

“Damn, you’re beautiful” he grabs my breasts in both hands moulding it mercilessly as he watches my face to see my reaction.

His mouth latched onto my n****e, hot, wet and merciless. Teeth scraping, tongue flicking, leaving red marks around my breast.

He sucked on my n****e so hard I cried out, feeling dizzy with pleasure. He switched to the other biting just hard enough to make me jerk.

“Ahhhhh,…. Marc,… Marcus” I kept gasping for air as he kneaded my breasts roughly.

“Yes baby, say my name. Tell me how much you need me right now. how you wanna f*****g scream my name today”. He said as he nuzzled into my neck, kissing, biting and sucking different areas in my neck roughly, leaving marks I was sure would be hard to get rid of.

He started trailing kissing from my collarbone as he went downwards, making me breathless, filling the room with My gasps as he kept kissing and biting trails down my body.

He suddenly got on his knees. My breathing got ragged as I wondered if he was truly about to do what I thought he was about to do.

He pulled down my panties as he looked up at me. No, this was wrong. I tried to stop him again by pulling back my panties but he wouldn’t budge.

“Shhh, relax baby”

“Marcus, we shouldn’t”

“ Relax.” He whispered as he pulled them back down slowly, teasingly, leaving me completely naked before him.

“f**k baby you’re way prettier than I had imagined”

He spread my legs wide open and quickly latched onto my p***y like a ferocious animal.

His mouth, hot, wet and merciless on me.

“f**k, look how wet you are, I barely even touched you” he muttered against my p***y lips, sending waves of vibration down there.

“you f*****g taste better than your sister, just like I thought you would. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.” He growled as he kept sucking me down there. His thumb drawing circles over my c**t.

I arched my back,my head tipped back against the bathroom wall, my hands moved roughly in his hair as I enjoyed his wicked ministration on my body.

He inserted one thick rough finger into me and I felt it. My eyes widened immediately as I felt him insert another.

“Goddd Evie, you're tight. Look how wet you are for your sister’s husband you shameful little thing”

My body vibrated heavily at his words. And I couldn’t control myself to stay quiet anymore.

“Unghhhhhh”

“Damn, you like it when I say dirty things don’t you?.” I couldn’t talk. I was out of breath.

“Finally, someone that gets me. Your sister doesn’t like it when I talk dirty, you know. But you, you're perfect for me. My perfect little w***e”

“Unghhh,… Ahhhhh….”

“Yes baby, just like that. Let me hear you moan like the perfect little slut you are”

He started moving his fingers faster, and faster. He inserted a third finger stretching me out completely.

“Mmmhhhmmm… Marcus…”

“Yes, show me how much you like that”

I reached my peak and came, my orgasm crashing through me as Marcus let out a long curse.

He carefully licked off my essence as if not wanting to waste a single drop of it. He came back up to kiss me, making me taste myself in his mouth.

He lifted me up like I weighed nothing, and took me out of the bathroom making me kneel close to the bed, while he stood before me.

He quickly pulled down his sweatpants revealing his huge length.

I always assumed he was big, but not this huge. I had never seen any length this big in my entire life. It was at least 8 inches, veiny and curving just right.

I gasped as I saw his size.

He smirked at me, as if knowing exactly what I was thinking.

I used both hands and wrapped it around his c**k.

“Yes Eviee… your hands soo goooood…”

He groaned as I began stroking him with both my hands.

I spat on his huge c**k, making it slimy as I continued to stroke him.

“Damn Eviee… faster!!” He groaned as his dark brown eyes filled with pleasure.

I kept spitting and stroking him until his legs could barely hold him anymore.

“Now take me in your mouth baby”.

I spat on it once more, using my tongue to tease the tip of his hard c**k as I felt his hand grip my hair.

“Damn Evie, are you really teasing me right now?” he cursed.

I quickly took the head of his c**k in my mouth before I paused wondering if it would fit his full length

“Trust me baby, it’ll fit in perfectly. Now open wide for daddy” He said as he guided his length to my lips, urging me to open up.

I opened my mouth obediently and he buried his length in it.

“Show me how you suck baby,” he gripped my hair even tighter as he began thrusting into my mouth.

“Mmmmnnn” I moaned as his c**k kept thrusting into my mouth causing saliva to drip down my mouth uncontrollably.

“Yes baby, suck on it like the perfect w***e you are. Keep taking it, take it deep down your throat bby”

I liked the taste of his c**k, I liked how it made my p***y clench, yearning for more.

“Mmmmnnnn” I moaned again as pleasure filled my very body.

He pulled at my hair, yanking me backwards, and I gasped, wincing in pain. Looking up at his dark brown eyes.

“Marc… Marcus. I need….”

“ you need what Evieee”

“I need you… inside me…” I said throwing the last ounce of shame I had for f*****g my sister’s husband out the window.

He put both hands under my arms and lifted me up, I could barely stand straight. He placed me on the bed.

“Spread those legs for me” I obeyed immediately like an obedient child would. He brought his c**k to my p***y lips just tracing the line up and down lubricating it with my p***y juice.

“Pls,.. Marcus” I cried out no longer able to take the torture.

He pushed in. Slowly, carefully, inch by agonising inch splitting me open with a c**k that’s bigger than I would ever have imagined. He stretched me in ways I’ve needed for years, my whole life even.

I felt every single inch of him. The ridge of his head dragging against my walls. The veins along his shaft. The heat of him, the hardness, the pulsing throb that tells me he’s as desperate as I am.

I feel his balls press against my ass as he buries his length to the hilt inside me, filling me completely. His c**k touches places nothing has ever touched before.

“Fuckkkk..” he groans.

“You’re so f*****g tight Evie…, so wet… so f*****g good…”

He begins moving slowly, gentle strokes at first, stretching me out completely. Everytime he pushes deep, I feel it in my stomach.

My cunt keeps gripping him like a fist, milking him, pulling him deeper as he increases his pace.

Time ceased to exist, as we moved against each other, moans and incomprehensible words filled the room, as we got lost in the sensations coursing through our body.

Thrusting in and out of me hungrily, hard. Like he’s been waiting his whole life for this moment. His strokes are fast, hard shaking the bed and making the headboard slam against the wall.

“Unnhhh… unnnhhhh…”

“Yes baby, moan for me. Be the little slut your sister could never be”

“Marcussssss……”

“Yes baby” he leans down and captures my mouth roughly, yet lovingly. He kisses me with passion like it was his life’s purpose, increasing his pace as we both reach our peak.

“I’m …”

“No. Don’t c*m yet, let’s c*m together I’m almost there” he grunts in my ear.

He keeps f*****g me roughly. My whole body clenches around his c**k and then I feel it. The pulse of his c**k inside me, swelling, throbbing. The sudden heat floods my cunt as he comes. Spurt after spurt, filling me with his seed while he nuzzled at my ear, kissing and biting my neck as if marking me to be his. He keeps cumming, warm and thick, painting my insides. I can feel it, pooling inside me, filling me up, and my p***y clenches again, milking out every drop.

He pulls out slowly and my p***y floods out, our mixture drenching a part of the bed beneath us. He flips me to my side, and pulls me in a hug, thrusting his c**k into me once again, hugging me from behind. “f**k!!, I loved every bit of that” He’s breathless and panting helplessly from the high.

“Really?”

“Of course baby. You’re so damn f*****g sweet baby, and you’re mine now.” He said, planting kisses on my cheeks, temples, chin, neck making my c**t clench once again, craving for more friction down there, but I’m too breathless and tired to move. We stayed like that, cuddling till we fell asleep.