Chapter 4: The Final Submission

The air blew Beth's long curly hair straight out as she clung to Steve's back. She slid her hand down and grabbed his cock through his shorts and felt it jump at her touch. She had been fucking her brother-in-law for two weeks now and hadn't regretted it since the first time he had pushed his incredible cock into her. The pleasure she got from pleasing him far outweighed any guilt she had for betraying her husband or hatred she had once felt towards Steve for essentially cheating and blackmailing her into adultery. He had done her a favor, teaching her about sex with a real man. He had even given her the video he had made of her blowing him, knowing that her body was now his to do with as he pleased. Beth had almost destroyed the video when she realized that Steve would be gone in two weeks and she would probably need the video to help her get off. Beth felt a tear run down her eye as she thought about losing his massive cock at the end of the month and she wished she could spend the rest of her life riding behind him on a motorcycle wearing nothing but a skimpy bikini like she was now.

Steve had told her he wanted to celebrate their two week anniversary the same way they had the first time they had fucked. Steve was heading along Biscayne Bay again and he turned into another picnic area. The parking lot was empty except for an old van. Beth was afraid their plans would be ruined until she noticed the red cloth hanging out it's window signifying it had broken down.

"Don't worry about it," Steve said. "It was here on the day I found this place. This spot is so secluded that no ones been here to call a tow truck."

He held her hand and led her out to the beautiful white beach. Soft waves traveled across the clear blue water lapping at the shore. The best thing about it was that the beach curved around with mangroves and other bushes blocking the view from the bay. Strangely, Beth felt disappointed knowing that no boaters would be able to watch them this time. Trees and bushes also blocked the view from the parking lot and the isolation created an atmosphere of being marooned on a desert island.

Delighted, Beth ran down into the shallow lagoon and fell back in the warm water, floating contentedly while Steve spread out a large blanket. She looked up at him when he was finished. He was standing by the water watching her, wearing nothing but his small bikini brief swimsuit. As she watched, he bent over and slid the suit down his legs and stepped out of it. She could see his long cock hanging down halfway to his knees and stared in awe. She still couldn't believe her eyes after seeing it at least twice a day for the last two weeks. She knitted her brow, wondering what he was up to, when he turned around facing the bushes and flexed his muscles. She could see his hard ass cheeks tighten up when he flexed. Steve then turned back to her and posed again. Well if Steve wanted to pose for her, she could pose for him. She loved showing off her body. Beth waded a little closer to the shore and reached behind her and undid the strings on her bikini. Beth threw her bikini top on to the shore and she turned around to bend over, showing off her firm upthrust ass as she slid her thong down her legs.

Beth was now completely nude before Steve as she stood in the knee deep water. She ran her fingers around her nipples teasing them to erectness and when they were hard, she brought one up to her mouth and gently bit her nipple while staring at her well-hung lover the whole time.

Steve turned sideways allowing her to see his cock fatten and it rose from hanging straight down to sticking straight out. He turned back to her and waded out into the water, taking Beth into his arms.

She could feel his steel cock squashed between their bodies as he held her tightly in his arms and kissed her passionately. Steve disengaged himself and moved around behind her. She turned to follow, but he held her in place so that her breasts were thrust out towards the beach and he grabbed her from behind. Steve held her in his arms and she could feel his cock nestled between her ass cheeks, running up over the small of her back. His big hands were rubbing all over her breasts, belly, and abdomen, caressing her. He cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples, causing a soft moan to escaper her lips. Beth leaned back into his arms and arched her neck up to kiss him.

Steve kissed her back, then he effortlessly picked her up and carried her to the blanket. Steve laid Beth down on her stomach and he straddled her, letting his cock rest between her cheeks once again. Steve poured coconut oil all over her back and on her ass so that it ran over his cock and between her ass cheeks. She could feel his cock sliding up and down as he kneaded her muscles.

Beth felt his big rough hands began to rub the oil into her skin and she sighed contentedly closing her eyes. Steve's expert massaging technique could easily put her to sleep. "Whirl."

For a guy that really only cared about himself, he sure knew how to make her feel good.

Beth was almost asleep when Steve rolled her over and began rubbing oil all over her breasts and belly. "Whirl." She could see his big cock pointing at her, waiting.

"Let me do you now," Beth said and Steve laid down on his stomach. Beth ran her hand over the hard ridges of his muscles and rubbed the oil into his skin. She worked her hands down to his ass and covered them with oil. She turned him over and stared at his cock, reaching up slightly higher then his navel. and she straddled it, rubbing her pussy along the length as she worked her oil soaked hands across his chest. "Whirl." Beth slid down between his legs and held his cock up straigh, t rubbing the oil that already covered it along its length.

"Whirl, whirl, whirl." "I bet god doesn't have a cock this big," she said before leaning her head down to kiss the fat head like she always did before the engaged in sexual activity.

"Whirl" Beth reluctantly removed her lips from Steve's cock and looked around. "What's that noise," she asked?

"It's just locusts," he replied. "Now put those lips back on my dick, bitch."

Beth happily complied with his wishes and began rubbing her tongue around the pee slit and the crown of his cock. She ran her lips down the sides, wishing it wasn't covered in oil because it ruined the taste and covered up his masculine scent. "Whirl" Beth stroked his cock with her hand, while kissing his balls. She worked her lips back up to the head and removed them staring down its intimidating length.

"I didn't tell you to stop," he reprimanded.

Beth angled her body and took several deep breaths. She bent down and plopped the head into her mouth and started breathing with her nose. "Whirl" Beth relaxed her throat muscles and began sliding his cock deep into her mouth. She felt like a sword swallower as her lips kissed his pubic hair for the first time. "Whirl"

Steve jumped in delight when she took all twelve inches into her throat. "That's it baby. Your the best damned cock sucker in the world."

Steve's kind words gave her the incentive to try harder and tightening her lips, Beth began running her mouth up and down his entire length, breathing whenever his head popped out. "Whirl, whirl, whirl."

Steve let Beth suck his big cock for twenty minutes before pulling her up to mount him.

He held his rod straight up, and it was simply too big to put in her pussy from a kneeling position, so Beth had to stand up slightly and lower her pussy down to meet his cock head.

"Whirl" The fat head parted her lips and she slid her body down its entire length, moaning as he impaled her. She was always wet and ready for Steve and with the addition of the coconut oil, she was well lubricated and took his cock easily. Her vagina had molded itself to the shape of Steve's cock weeks ago and he had awakened nerve endings so deep inside her that only big cocks could completely satisfy her from now on. "Whirl"

"Oh god Steve, I love you and your big cock, she said when his dick had completely filled her.

"Is it bigger then your husbands?" he asked.

"You know it is," she replied somewhat curiously. She had told him how big (or how small) David was before. She figured he must get off hearing it. "Your giant cock is over twice as big as my husbands and its three times as thick," she said while riding him to a small orgasm. "Whirl"

"Are you such a slut that you don't mind cheating on your husband with his own brother?" he asked.

"F-forgive m-me David," she said panting from the orgasm. "but your penis is so small and insignificant compared to your brother's big cock. I am a slut for your cock Steve, I am a slut." Beth leaned forward and slid her body up his so that only half his rod was buried in her. She bent forward and hung her large nipples in his face, moaning from another orgasm when he took her nipples into his mouth and started flicking his tongue across them. "Whirl"

Beth was startled when Steve suddenly yanked his dick out of her pussy and pushed her off him. She was laying on her side on the blanket in a daze from her second orgasm, when he got behind her and pulled her up to her knees. Beth's perfectly shaped ass was arced into the sky glistening with oil in the sunlight. "Whirl" Steve kneeled behind her and buried his cock in her pussy once again, hearing her whimper of pleasure muffled by the blanket.

Steve continued to slowly fuck her as he leaned over and grabbed the bottle of oil. He opened it and poured oil down the crack of her ass, feeling it run down over his cock and drip to the blanket. He began massaging her sphincter with one beefy finger, before pushing it in to loosen her up. "Whirl"

"Oh Steve," she said pushing her ass back into his finger. "I love it when you finger my ass." "whirl"

Steve pulled his finger out and he held her rosebud open between his thumb and forefinger. He began pouring oil into her ass, watching to run down inside her. He easily pushed his fat thumb into her well lubricated hole feeling Beth start to tremble.

"Oh yes, oh yes," she started breathing heavy feeling a big orgasm building up. "I'm cuuummming, oh oh oh oh ow owww," she screamed when he removed his thumb and replaced it with two fingers, stretching her out. "whirl"

Beth had been about to protest, when the orgasm had overwhelmed her. Seeing she had almost passed out, he took advantage of the situation and pulled his cock out of her pussy, running it up the crack of her ass. He rested the head against her sphincter and pushed down, seeing her stretch wide to receive him. The head had disappeared inside, before she had recovered. "Whirl"

"Oh god no," Beth moaned crying. "Please don't fuck my ass. It's too big. It hurts."

Steve had pushed eight inches in when he met resistance. He heard her whimpering and begging him to take it out between her cries of pain. He held it buried in her so that she could grow used to his cock in her ass.

"Whirl, whirl, whirl," her cries completely blocked out the sounds of the locust.

Beth had never felt such pain in her life. She grabbed handfuls of sand through the blanket and squeezed them into her hands. The pain resurfaced her hatred of her brother-in-law and she wondered how it was possible to hate someone so much and yet be so addicted to them at the same time. This must be how an addict feels, hating themselves but at the same time craving to satisfy their addiction, and she was addicted to Steve. She was not only completely hooked on his cock but on the way he treated her like such a slut. The overwhelming desire to please him suppressed the pain and her hatred. She pushed herself up to her hands and knees. Her ass was still a little sore as she looked over her shoulder at the fat four inches of cock meat still sticking out of her ass. "Click, whirl, click, whirl."

Look at that big cock in my ass, she thought. Her rear end had been the last new territory for him to conquer and she felt a momentary feeling of sadness, thinking she had now surrendered completely to his dominance. She couldn't believe she had been able to stretch out to take so much of his dick in her ass. She felt Steve adjust his cock a little in her well lubricated anus and she moaned in pleasure. Look at that big cock in my ass, she thought again still staring in awe at it. "Look at your big cock in my ass," she said looking up at Steve, who just smiled and nodded.

"Click, whirl" "Look at his big cock in my ass," she said to the man with the camera.

"I see it you slut," said the camera-man. "Now beg him to fuck your ass." Click, click, click, whirl. He snapped off a bunch of close-ups of Steve's cock in her ass.

Beth just stared at the man and she let out a cry of sheer terror. She recognized him as the fat little photographer from South Beach that had wanted her to pose nude. She struggled to get away from the man but Steve just held her impaled upon his cock while the greasy little man snapped off a roll of film. The whirling sound had been the camera's motor. Steve had thought it was locusts, unless, he was lying to her again. Steve had taken the man's business card from her. The whole thing was a set-up.

"Steve you fucking bastard," she screamed at him. "I hate you." The tears started flowing down her cheeks. " How could you do something like this?"

"Easy. I'm doing it for the money," he replied casually. Beth started wailing again and he tried to calm her down. "Don't worry, I'll give you half."

"Its not about the money," she sobbed. "I thought you were doing something nice for me bringing me here, instead your treating me like a common slut."

Steve started sliding his cock in and out of her ass, feeling her rectum expand and contract with each slow thrust. "You are a slut Beth, Beth the slut, you called yourself one a few minutes ago."

She felt her addiction, her need for his cock taking over and she started pushing her ass back to match his thrusts. "Oh god I am a slut."

"That's right Beth the slut," Steve told her. "and like all sluts you like it when other men look at your body."

"Ugh, ugh, yes, yes, I like being watched, even if it's by this ugly little man." she managed to stammer out between thrusts.

"Look at his crotch Beth," Steve ordered.

Beth looked over at the photographer, he had never stopped taking pictures and just kept snapping them off, swiftly changing rolls and putting them into a pack on his belt. She glanced down at his crotch, sure enough his shorts were bulging out from an erection.

"You did that Beth," Steve said. "Your slut body made him hard. The least you can do is let him photograph you."

"I can't let people see me in a porn magazine," she protested.

"Hey baby," the sweaty little fat man said. "I'll put someone else's head on your body if you want. That way no one will know it's you but thousands of people will see your hot body."

"That's right Beth," Steve added. "Think of all the hard cocks masturbating to nude pictures of us."

The thought of all that tasty semen erupting from hundreds of cocks to splatter across nude pictures of her in a magazine was really working Beth up. "Wh... what do you want me to do?" she asked.

"I need some shots of your facial expressions as he fucks you, and Steve when you get close, pull your dick out of her ass while it's still coming, so I can get some shots of that. By the way, Beth talk dirty, it puts me in the mood."

"Oh fuck me, fuck my ass. Your cock feels so big in my ass," Beth said while Steve fucked her with slow steady strokes. She never paused to think why he would need shots of her face if they were going to use another model's face.

Harry, the photographer couldn't stand it any more. They had been fucking for close to half an hour and Beth had been talking dirty for most of it. Now, she had apparently given up on talking and had laid down on her knees, resting her head on her crossed arms, a very satisfied look on her face as Steve continues to slowly fuck her upthrust ass. Harry had photographed hundreds of couples and had never seen anything this hot. He had never seen a cock as big as Steve's and had almost cum in his pants when the slut swallowed it all. She could even take it all in her pussy. If only Steve could bury the remaining four inches in her ass, then she'd be perfect. "You getting close," he asked Steve and he quickly started stripping when Steve shook his head no.