Her Brother In Laws Revenge

By rutger5 (An original story-Copyright 2011) Story contains elements of reluctance and coercion.

*****

"I'm telling you sis, I don't know why you put up with his shit. You have the gold ring and you're the mother of his kids so you don't have to take it."

"It's not that easy Kim. What you've said is true but I love him and to just cut him off like that with no proof or warning..." Kathy said before her younger sister interrupted.

"Honey he goes to strip clubs to get lap dances and proudly admits it. Every bimbo who works in his office probably sucked his dick to get their job and most of them look as if they're not smart enough to read English, let alone do office work. I may not have proof but I'm sure he's cheating on you Kathy."

"I don't know about that last part. Yes, the women who work in the office are young and attractive and he is familiar with them but that's just his way. It doesn't prove anything."

Kim rolled her eyes at her sister's response and wondered if Kathy was really so blind or just pretended to be in order to keep the peace and not let any cracks show in her façade of a perfect, happy family. The two women sat in Kathy's luxuriously decorated kitchen sipping margaritas as Maria, Kathy's housekeeper, bustled about setting thing in their proper order. Putting her glass down on the granite countertop Kim thought about how she could force her sister to accept the truth.

It took another margarita before inspiration struck Kim. She smiled to herself as a plan took shape in her mind. No sense saying anything to Kathy yet, at best she would be against the idea and at worst she could blow it up, unwittingly or not. For her part Kathy was just glad that Kim had stopped harping on Frank. She loved having her beloved younger sister living with them but she desired serenity and peace in her life.

She couldn't understand why Kim didn't comprehend that especially since they'd grown up in a home filled with such turmoil and dissension. Kathy just desired to live a placid existence and for her children to grow up in a home free of fighting all the time.

"Are you having dinner with us tonight Kim? It's family pizza night."

"No sorry sis not tonight. I'm meeting Gabrielle for drinks and we'll probably grab a bite to eat. That reminds me Kathy, any way that you can lend me a little money?"

Kathy sighed as she opened her Coach bag and removed her wallet. She slid a number of bills from it and handed the money to her sister before returning the wallet.

"Thanks big sister," Kim mumbled as she slipped the money in her jean pocket. In the background Maria shook her head sadly before furtively making the sign of the cross.

"Now Kim, promise me you won't drink too much especially if you're on your medication."

"You worry too much sis. If I'm drinking a lot I'll just skip my pills tonight. They're only for anxiety and if I'm drunk what do I have to be anxious about? Thanks again Kathy."

*****

An hour later, Kim and Gabrielle were on their third drink and deep in conversation. They were ensconced at their favorite booth at TGIF's, located right near the bar and a stone's throw from the ladies room.

"I'm sure my sister would do it but why do you even care Kim? It isn't hurting you any so why bother, that's my motto. If there was something in it for you I could understand."

"No you're missing the point Gaby; if it hurts my sister then it hurts me. I'm not gonna let the bastard get away with pulling a fast one on her."

"Your sister doesn't seem to care about what he's up to."

"Kathy looked out for me when I was young and now's my chance to return the favor. She's just in denial, once she is confronted with the truth things will change. Then if she's smart and files for divorce with all his money she'll be set for life."

"Doesn't he make his money owning and running a private carting/waste removal business? I doubt that's the kind of guy you take to the cleaners, more likely she'll be wearing cement shoes if she tries."

"No he's not like that Gaby; he wouldn't hurt my sister. If you crossed him in business that's one thing, but not family. She's the mother of his kids, fuhgedaboudit."

"Okay I'll call Chloe and have her meet us here. Now let's order some food to soak up some of the booze. Do you know what you want to order? That cheeseburger is calling my name."

"I'm not sure yet but nothing too fattening for me. I don't want to say anything Gaby, but maybe you should skip the burger and order cottage cheese instead. You've been looking a little bloated lately."

Gabrielle shot daggers at her companion before ruefully inspecting her soft and expanding waistline and hips. Maybe tomorrow she'd go for a nice walk after work to burn off some calories she thought.

"Really Kim, what's your hurry today. We have plenty of time before I have to get the kids," Kathy told her sister as the younger woman practically dragged her by the arm off the elevator in her haste.

Kim didn't even answer as she was so intent on getting there quickly. Once she'd received the text from Chloe she knew the clock was ticking. They had to arrive while Frank was compromised but before Chloe would be forced to do more than she wanted or even worse before he became suspicious. Especially since she wasn't sure how much loyalty the hundred dollars she paid Chloe would buy. The two sisters walked down the carpeted hallway of the apartment complex toward Gabrielle's unit. Once they reached the door Kim turned to her sister.

"Listen Kathy, you're going to see something here that you won't like but don't kill the messenger, okay?" Kim said right before she opened the door.

Kathy glared at her sister before pushing past her and entering the apartment. She was certainly not prepared for the scene that awaited her. There on the couch not ten feet away was her husband Frank with no shirt on but he did have a scantily clad young twenty something woman perched on his lap and his hands were all over her.

"Frank!" Kathy wailed, the pain evident in her voice.

Without another word she turned and fled past her sister. Frank had leapt to his feet on seeing and hearing his wife, sending Chloe tumbling to the floor. He grabbed his shirt and started after his fleeing spouse slowing only long enough to give a smirking Kim a venomous look before continuing the pursuit of his wife.

*****

Since the incident that afternoon Kim had kept a low profile. She shared a couple of drinks with Chloe, using them to wash down two Xanax pills for she was feeling quite anxious. When she got back to the house in the early evening the mood was unsettled to say the least. Though it appeared calm it was the kind right before the storm breaks. The only people she saw were Maria and her brother Manuel, who served as the gardener and handyman for the household. He was always a quiet man who said little but it was obvious that they knew something was wrong which made them even more reticent than usual.

Kim had tried calling Kathy numerous times but only got her voice mail. She'd left a couple of messages but as of yet had gotten no replies. She saw that both Kathy and Frank's vehicles were parked in the garage so she assumed they were home by this time. Kim really wanted to know what the results of her scheme were but she figured she would find out soon. After liberating a bottle of vodka from the well- stocked home bar in the basement and some OJ from the kitchen Kim decided to chill out that night.

A couple of hours later Kim was feeling no pain. Slowly she took another toke on the joint; filling her lungs with the mood altering smoke. When she exhaled it looked to be in the shape of a dragon which made her giggle with delight. After a final hit Kim dropped the partially smoked joint into the ashtray on her nearby bedside table before lighting her Parliament cigarette.

Suddenly the door to the room flew open and her brother-in-law's bulky figure filled the doorway. He paused only a few seconds while he surveyed the room, taking in the sight of Kim sprawled across the bed in her tiny girly tee and silk boy shorts smoking her cigarette. He strode into the room on a mission and nothing would stand in his way. The first thing he did was yank the cigarette from her hand and crush it out in the ashtray.

"What the hell Frank..." she managed to get out before he cut her off.

"Shut your mouth Kim, I've had enough of your bullshit to last a lifetime and today was the final straw."

Kim had never seen Frank in this mood before and if she hadn't been so wasted she probably would be scared or nervous at the least. It was obvious that he was angry but it was a cold anger. He was in total control over both his emotions and actions.

"You want to come between your sister and me and think that I'll stand for that under my roof then you're crazier than I thought."

"It's your cheating that's the problem, not me," Kim fired back as she staggered to her feet.

Frank towered over her and she took a step back, stumbling in the process although she managed to stay on her feet.

"You stupid bitch," he snarled, "no doubt you'll be happy to learn that Kathy is refusing to fulfill her wifely duties due to your setup."

Kim couldn't help but smiling on hearing that news. Her sister had confided in her long ago that not only did he have a bull-like physique and endowment but that he expected sex every day and often more than once.

"It serves you right that she cut you off Frank, disrespecting your wife like that," Kim couldn't help from replying.

"Well I hope you enjoy your victory while you're sleeping on the street because from this point on you are persona non grata with me. I'm not even waiting until tomorrow to throw your ass on the street."

"You wouldn't dare, besides Kathy won't stand for that."

"Whether she would or not doesn't matter because I own this house. It's my name on the deed not your sister's. She has no say in this. Now are you going to go quietly or do I need to call the police. They might also be interested in what you choose to smoke."

"You're bluffing," she slurred, "there's no way you'd throw me out in the middle of the night. Besides where would I go now? I don't have any money."

"You should have thought of that before sticking your nose where it didn't belong. As far as money I can assure you that I will do what it takes to prevent Kathy from funneling you any more of my money. You can turn tricks on the boulevard for all I care. Besides if what I heard from Kathy is true, and she does know you best, you may have experience with that already."

"You bastard," she replied.

Without thinking Kim slapped her brother-in-law in the face before instantly regretting it. She took a half step backwards but he ignored the blow and just shook his head.

"Good way to change my mind dumbass."

"I'm sorry Frank, about everything. I'll talk to Kathy tomorrow and straighten things out, I promise. Just don't kick me out with nothing. I'm begging you, please."

"Nice to see a tiny bit of humility from you but it's much too little, too late. Now let's get going if I'm going to get some sleep tonight. Your choice if you want to leave on your own or be escorted out by John Q Law."

Realizing that he was dead serious Kim decided to turn on the waterworks in a last ditch effort to change his mind. She grabbed at his arm while she started sobbing at the same time. Frank seemed uncomfortable with his wailing sister-in-law clinging to him with tears streaming down her pretty face so he simply took a step back while pulling his arm free of her grasp. Losing any last shred of dignity Kim fell to her knees and clutched at his pajama covered leg as the histrionics continued.

"Please Frank I'm begging you not to do this," she pleaded.

He looked down at her blubbering and he felt a part of him moved by the spectacle. Unfortunately for Kim it wasn't his heart that was moved to pity but rather his neglected cock twitching in his pants. He had long had a thing for his wife's younger sister and truth be told she was a younger, fitter, sexier version of his wife. He had never hit on her previously because she was family and he didn't normally believe in shitting where he lived. However this situation had created possibilities that his quick mind recognized and he decided to act on them. The fact that he hadn't had sex that day factored in his decision, but he still kept his head in spite of that.

"Listen Kim, you can stay tonight but on one condition, okay," he told her gruffly.

Choking back a sob Kim's blue eyes looked up at his but Frank's face was impassive and she couldn't read what he was thinking.

"Really Frank, I can stay?"

"Just for tonight Kim and only on one condition."

"Sure whatever and then we can discuss it tomorrow, right?" Kim said, her mind already scheming but in her condition she didn't notice his expression and still thought she might end up on top.

For now that he had her where he wanted Frank intended on dropping the hammer - and hard.

"You can stay for the night if..." he told her as he unbuttoned and pushed his pajama bottoms to the floor freeing his wide and hardening cock.

Once free it sprang up, shocking Kim with both its thickness and the fact that it was now mere inches from her face. She instantly recoiled but Frank reached out and easily prevented her from moving further away. His other hand began to stroke the growing length, running up and down the rigid tube. A drop of clear fluid seeped from the hole and was followed by more of the liquid as his pre-cum began to flow.

Kim was torn between attempting to flee from her hated brother-in-law while another part of her, the slutty horny part that usually showed its face when she was wasted, fought to take control. His hand gently stroked her silky, black hair and that tipped the balance. Kim reached a tentative hand out and grasped his rampant erection which made it twitch as the flow of pre-cum increased.

"Suck it Kim," he told her in a voice rough with pent up desire.

Slowly, haltingly she leaned forward, her eyes fixated on the throbbing meat she held. While Kim stared another drop of pre-cum oozed from the hole and without thinking her tongue flicked out and licked it up making Frank moan loudly. Opening her mouth wide she took the knob in her mouth and proceeded to slide her lips down the shaft, swallowing it as deep as she could handle.

Both his hands took Kim by her hair and he started to guide her head back and forth on his swollen prick. Kim bobbed up and down the thick cock, her mouth stretched to its limit in accommodating the impressive girth. It showed in her cheek as the meat slid in and out of her mouth. Frank removed one hand from her hair though his other continued in directing her. He then unbuttoned his pajama top and dropped it. Kim was really giving it her best and he realized if things continued much longer he wouldn't be able to prevent orgasm.

In order to forestall that he used a thumb and finger to pinch Kim's nose. Immediately she tried pulling her mouth off him but his hand in her hair prevented that. Already starting to panic her wild eyes looked up at him desperately. First he winked but then he released her nose and yanked her hair back pulling her from his prick. She gasped and coughed for a few seconds but was alright.

"Stand up Kim," he demanded of her and she scrambled quickly to her feet.

Frank smiled at her fast response as he realized she was well on her way to being tamed by him. He pushed her back up against the wall where his large hands grasped the top of her tee shirt and ripped. The material was no match for his strength and tore roughly down the middle exposing her smooth, soft skin. Her pert B-cup breasts were revealed in all their beauty, perfectly shaped and topped by red, erect nipples. He smirked on seeing the evidence that she was already aroused.

"You dirty, little slut," he told her as his thumb and forefinger squeezed one hard enough to give Kim an equal amount of pain with the pleasure.

Frank's mouth soon replaced his fingers and once his teeth and tongue found her breast it was Kim's turn to moan. He would have smiled if his mouth wasn't otherwise occupied in feasting on her. One of his hands started to rub the delta between her thighs, moving up and down over the silky material. Her legs parted wider involuntarily as Frank's large hand moved faster against her vulva.

He could feel her wetness even through the panties which were becoming damp with her juices. Not wishing to wait longer he brought his hand up high enough that it could slip under the waistband. As it slid down he felt her tiny landing strip of hair before he reached his objective. He brushed past her clit as his middle finger sought, then found, her dripping opening between her plump lips.

Frank pushed the tip of his thick finger into her causing her legs to spread wider to give him greater access. He took instant advantage, working deeper in Kim's tight cunt while also bringing his palm into contact with her engorged clitoris. By now he had worked his finger past his second knuckle into her canal and was wiggling it with the intention of loosening her enough to fit his much larger cock there.

His mouth had switched between her sweet breasts multiple times by then and each nipple stood proudly at attention from the stimulation they'd received. In fact Kim was actually cradling Frank's head as it suckled at her bosom, encouraging him in his efforts. Suddenly he pulled his mouth from her causing a sigh of disappointment to escape her lips.

Not pausing a moment Frank crouched before Kim while managing to keep his finger embedded in her wet pussy. His other hand tugged at the waistband of her boy shorts, sliding them down her toned legs until they reached the carpeted floor. He removed his digit and greedily sucked her juices from it with a slurping sound.

"Your pussy juice tastes so good I want to have some more. Do you mind if I lick you?" he asked her.

"No go ahead," she answered, her lust overruling any hesitation she felt under the circumstances.

Frank's thick fingers spread her lips wide, opening her pussy like the petals of a flower. Her nectar glinted on her womanhood like stars in the evening sky. He leaned forward and inhaled the bouquet of aroused pussy before his tongue ran the length of it. Frank started at the top and worked his way downward slowly, savoring the taste and texture of Kim's vagina. She gasped as he probed the depths of her wetness, his tongue searching out and exploring every crevice and fold it could reach.

She tasted delightful and he became even harder from her scent and taste. Kim began to roll her hips in an effort to bring his tongue together with her clit for he'd deliberately ignored it. Frank immediately realized what she was trying and after one final lap of his tongue he stopped licking her altogether. Kim's blue eyes, which had been almost closed from pleasure, opened wider with disappointment.

"What's the matter Kim; you didn't want me to stop?"

"No baby, it felt so good," she replied with lust in her voice.

Frank chuckled then without warning he slapped her cunt with an open hand. She cried out from the pain at which time he followed with two more stinging blows to her vulva before standing and grabbing her hair with a hand.

"This isn't about it feeling good for you slut and don't you forget it. You're being taught a lesson and I'm going to get my rocks off. Understand?"

"Yes, I'm sorry Frank," she sobbed with tears rolling down her cheek.

"Good, now that we're clear on that Kim I want you to face the wall and bend over. Now move."

He released her hair and watched as she turned toward the wall and bent at the waist. In spite of his anger he was frozen a minute as he looked at her exposed peach between her supple thighs. The lips were wet and swollen while the juicy insides were dripping a clear, sticky fluid and he had to resist the urge to again smother it with his mouth.