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Dominant Genes

Copyright© 2007 by Hornymother

Chapter 3: The Evolution of Carol

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: The Evolution of Carol - A boy is rundown by his aggressive aunt and finds that he's not the only one in the family.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/Fa   Consensual   Reluctant   Heterosexual   Cheating   Cuckold   Incest   Aunt   Nephew   FemaleDom   Spanking   Rough   Humiliation   Pregnancy   Cream Pie  

Carol lay naked in bed in her sisters, now hers, house. Her thoughts wandered about the years that brought her to this point. She burned with hatred but it was tempered by the satisfaction that her plans were coming to fruition. She could see her nephews head from where she lay on the bed. He slept on the floor with a leash securing him to the leg of the bed where she lay. Last night she had broken him. She degraded her sister, her brother in law, and got the boy to turn on his father. The boy was hers now. She thought of her past as she planned her next moves.

12 years ago...

"You really should lose some weight Carol" Jonathan said.

Carol stood in front of her mirror turning side to side to check how she looked. They were going out tonight with her sister and brother in law for dinner. The comment her husband made stung.

"I know that I haven't lost all the weight I gained from when I was pregnant with Blake. But it's hard. There isn't much time in the day for everything I need to do." She responded to her husband.

"Susan has. She dropped the weight easily." He replied.

Carol was tired of hearing about her sister from her husband. He as always comparing her to Suzi, sometimes uncomfortably so. She noticed how her husband would flirt with her sister. The casual but intimate touches that he gave her, the open looks at her breasts and ass. Susan's husband was more old fashion than hers. Dan Macallister was a hardworking man, average in almost every way. He wanted his wife to raise their son while he worked. He didn't make as much money as her husband but he was a good provider and decent man.

Jonathan on the other hand was tall, had a manly figure, came from a better family, and made money easily. But instead of having Carol stay home and look care for their child after he was born Jonathan demanded that she get back to work. She envied her sister sometimes and her happiness.

"I'll try and make time for the gym. Maybe I'll look into a personal trainer." She said trying to sooth her husband.

"I'm not paying someone to motivate you to work out. You should have the drive to do it yourself. Be and adult Carol." He replied in his arrogant management tone. He had always switched roles easily between husband and "CEO" (although he was only a VP), but more and more he spoke to her as she was an employee of his.

"I'll do my best" she replied her spirit failing her a little more.

At dinner things went as normal. Everyone was friendly and had a good time, except for Carol. Her husband always chose the seating arrangements. He would sit across from his wife, as would Dan and Susan, and he would sit next to Susan. She kept her happy mask on as she watched her husband entertain her sister and brother in law, all the while making friendly but intimate contact with her sister: touching her bare back, stroking the back of her neck, and the compliments all while Carol looked on.

"Oh Suz you look wonderful tonight" he complimented her when they first arrived. She wore a dark blue dress that accentuated her breasts and showed her shapely figure. Nothing risqué at all but it drew her husband's eye none the less.

"Do they have something going on? Is he cheating on me? Would my sister do that to me?" Carol wondered once again. She didn't think so.

Suz had never come to her with anything, neither had Dan. In fact Dan didn't seem to notice the flirting at all. Maybe she was over thinking it, seeing something that wasn't there.

"Your sister looked great tonight" Jonathan said when they were in the car.

"Dan's a lucky man" he added.

"They both are. They're good together" Carol added her thoughts not in the present.

As they drove Jonathan's hand stroked Carol's thigh. The closer they got to home the more aggressive he became. Carol knew what this meant. He would have sex with her whether or not she wanted it. The combination of too much drink and her sister's presence sometimes did that to him.

In their bedroom she could tell his blood was up. The way he undressed and threw his clothes on the chair in the corner.

"Did you have a good time tonight?" he asked

"Yea it was good" Carol replied as she sat the dresser slowly taking off her jewelry. She wanted to stall the assault that was coming as long as possible.

A small growl made her look at her husband in the mirror. He had only his boxers on and he had that look in his eye. Tonight would be horrible.

"Hurry up. I want to fuck." He told her.

"I'm not really in the mood" she tried.

"I don't really care. A fat bitch like you should be happy to bend over for me." He told her in the voice that she knew too well.

He allowed her a little time to undress before he came at her. He wrapped her in an aggressive embrace and kissed her hard. She could feel his cock pressing against her. When they first started dating his aggressiveness had been thrilling. He was a man and she his woman. Now she felt like an object or employee.

"Ah baby I'm so fucking hard tonight." He told

"Why don't you suck it" he said pushing down on Carols shoulder.

Carol sunk to her knees and pulled down her husband's boxers. His cock hard and pulsing pointed at the ceiling.

"Yea suck it, suck my dick" he said shoving it in her face.

When he was like this there was no warm up. There was no easing into things. He jammed his cock down her throat making her choke.

"Yea suck it you fucking whore."

Carol sucked. Coating her husband's cock in her saliva and stimulating him with her tongue. She had never shied away from sucking dicks. She had never left one of her boyfriend's unsatisfied even if she didn't want to let him fuck her, but she was never loose. She never did anything that could give her a reputation as a whore but Jonathan had grown more and more aggressive with her. He used that word more and more when they were intimate.

After a business trip years ago he had become particularly aggressive one night. He roughly and with no mercy fucked her throat. Training her throat he called it. Since that night he made sure that she never got out of practice. Frequently, but not always checking her throat for gag reflexes with his cock.

"I trained you to be a good cock sucker didn't I?" he asked as she slurped on his dick.

"DIDN'T I?" he asked his passions rising.

"Yes "she said meekly because that is what he wanted.

"You showed me how to use my mouth." She added for his benefit before taking him all the way down to the root as he wanted.

"That's right bitch. Maybe I'll train your sister."

That was new! He had never said anything about Suz while having sex before.

Carol struggled to pull his dick out of her mouth.

"Fucking bitch take it." Jonathan said as he forcefully gripped her head and replanted his cock in her throat.

"You'd fucking like that wouldn't you? Watch me fuck your sister. Huh?" he said looking down at his wife.

His words torn at her soul. All her fears were coming out as he spoke and tears welled in her eyes.

"Yea you'd like that. Maybe you can suck her cunt and get her ready for me? Huh would you like that? You want to dyke it with your sister?" Jonathan asked feeding his own fantasies as he held his wife's head keeping her lips sealed to the base of his cock.

He then gave her several thrust before asking "You like that don't you? You love sucking my cock."

He really wasn't asking and he really didn't care.

Pulling his cock out his wife's mouth Jonathan said "get on the bed. I want to fuck now".

Carol knew there was no fighting it. As soon as her back hit the mattress he was on her.

"You want that? Huh? You want to dyke it out with you sister?" he said as he got a good grip of her hair with his hand and pulled her head back.

"No" was all Carol said.

"Yea you do. You're a dyke bitch. You want to clean her little hole out. Maybe you can clean my cum out of her" he said as he forced himself up inside of her.

"Ahh you fucking cunt" he said when he planted himself deep inside her.

"Maybe you can let that wimp Dan fuck you. You two bitches can fuck while I fuck Suzi". Jonathan said as he fucked his cock in and out of his wife.

The sex was painful and rough. Jonathan rammed his cock hard up inside of his wife and detailed his fantasy to her.

Jonathan always had good stamina so the assault was not over quickly. He was like the time he trained her throat. Would this become the new normal Carol wondered as her husband used her to get off? Would he fantasize about her sister as he fucked her?

When his was orgasm was near he pulled out of his wife and forced her to her knees.

"You fucking cunt eat my dick. Swallow it all." He demanded as he jacked himself off in her face. Soon his cock sprayed her face with its seed. Blast after blast hit her face and made her flinch. Carol had her husband cum on her face before and never flinched. This was different though. This was all new to her. This was an assault.

"Ahhh Ahh Ahh" Jonathan grunted out as he fired off.

"Yea that was good." He said looking down on his wife after he was done shooting his cum on her.

"Why don't you go clean yourself up and get me a water." He said walking to his side of the bed it really wasn't a request.

Life after that was different. Jonathan became bolder with Susan. Dan never seemed to notice. At night Carol listened to his disgusting fantasies of how he was going to use her sister and how she would help him as fucked her.

Sometime later...

"Dan I wanted to have some time to talk to you about something that's rather sensitive" Carol said to her brother in law once their lunches arrived. She had asked him to lunch to try and get his help to keep her husband from her sister. She had to be careful. She didn't want to ruin her sister's marriage and she didn't think that anything was even going on. But she had to make sure that her husband didn't succeed.

"Ok what's up?" he asked light heartedly.

"Well..."Carol began.

"Have you ever noticed that Jonathan is a little too close with Suzi?"

"What do you mean?" he asked genuinely

"well he ... seems to ... I mean he flirts with her sometimes and ... I'm sure nothing is going on and I'm sure my sister would never do anything but she never seems to discourage it and I'm scared that maybe something might and I didn't want anything to happen and..." she was rambling

"Carol nothing is going on. Jonathan has always been kind of touchy feely. At first I was a little worried." He said to reassure her.

"Then I got to know him better, it's nothing. Besides he wouldn't do something like that to you or me and Susan. Break up two families? That hardly seems like the man that I know. There is nothing to worry about." Dan said reaching out and firmly grasping Carols hand to give comfort.

"Maybe you're right" she replied faking it. "He has no idea. He won't help you. He doesn't relize how wrong he is" Her inner voice said.

Later...

She watched the dance. She could see all the moves and knew the ending but it seemed that she was the only one who knew. Dan was worthless. Her husband openly stroked Suzi's ass and Dan seemed not to notice. Suzi never moved away, never tried to dissuade him. Carol watched seething inside.

They were at her sister's house when the first blow landed.

"I'll rinse these glasses out and get the other bottle of wine" Susan said to her husband, sister, and brother in law. They were all over the house for a cookout and having a good time.

"I really need to go to the bathroom" Jonathan announced and followed Susan into the house.

Cold crept into Carol when he followed her in. She knew something was happening. Were they making out? After a couple of minutes she wondered had they slipped into one of the rooms and were tearing at each other clothes right now.

Her fears soon became too much "I'll go help Suz" she announced suddenly and stood up.

Dan looked at her with a look that said "OOKAY?"

Creeping to the kitchen she saw them. Jonathan pressing against Susan's back forcing her against the sink. His hands clearly massaging her breast

"Come on you know you want to" he asked in his sweet voice.

"We can't you're my sister's husband." She didn't have too much conviction in her voice.

"So what! You know you want it" Jonathan said his right hand going up under his sister in laws skirt.

"Yes I want it. Dan hasn't touched me in months. But you're my sister's husband I shouldn't let you." Her last sentence more breathy as her brother in laws fingers firmly massaged her mound.

"Ahh" she moaned out

"I'll come over tomorrow." He said dry humping her as he masturbated his sister in law.

"I'll eat your pussy for lunch."

"Yeaaa" she said in a hoarse whisper her pleasure building.

"You want that?" Jonathan asked

"Yea I want you to eat me. He never does a good job. Oh finger me, do it harder I'm close, I'm so close make me cum" she begged quietly to not alert her family of her infidelity.

"Yea cum for me" Jonathan said his voice filled with lust as he fingered his sister in law and dry humped her ass.

"Fuck Fuck Ughh..." Susan grunted out pressing hard against Jonathan's probing fingers.

Jonathan caressed her slowly and tenderly after her orgasm. Making himself seem caring and seductive.

Carol burned with hatred as she went back outside.

The evening worn on and Carol feigned happiness. She hated them all. Dan the blind wimp for not listening to her when she warned him. Her slut sister for letting her husband finger her. And her asshole husband for all that he was.

Before she left she snuck downstairs and unlocked the door in the lower living room. She knew that they would never check it. She would sneak in tomorrow and see if her husband and sister betrayed her.

"If she refuses him I'll forgive her" she promised herself.

Carol called out of work and set out as if it was a normal day. She tried to eat something at the café that she stopped at but her appetite wasn't there. Anxious she sat in her car down the street from her sister's house for a while then drove around the bock several times. She knew it would be too early but she didn't know what else to do she was a bundle of nerves. She didn't want to go home because Jonathan might stop by the house and she really had no place to go.

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