Brother takes sister from her husband after saving her life

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Seeing the stunned look on his face as he took in my naked form changed something in me. I watched his face as his eyes locked with my flaccid cock; even soft I was large (shower, not grower, is the phrase I think). His face showed his horror and envy.

Seeing how Karl was humiliated by being shown up by his brother-in-law, in so many ways, made me feel good. Made me feel powerful in a way I’d never felt before.

Feeling my sister’s body pressed up against my back was enough to make me rise. My prick filled, and stood out proud from my body. The entire situation was fucked up, but I didn’t care anymore. There was a beautiful woman pressing her body against me, my slimeball in-law cowed before me, and I wanted to put him in his place. This was my family now. My sister was my woman now. Karl would be subservient to me!

“Listen here Karl,” I said, finding my voice. “Catherine is no longer yours. She’s mine! You stay away from her, unless she asks for your attention. Do you understand?” I finished in a calm cold voice.

His eyes went wide. “But she’s my wife–”

“Maybe on paper, but she’s my woman!” I growled.

Catherine reached around me, and grabbed my rampant cock. It was almost enough to shock me out of the alpha male mask I used to intimidate Karl.

“C’mon Kurt. Let’s go to bed.”

Catherine led me from the room, using my cock as a leash, and I followed along willingly.

“Catherine?” Karl protested weakly. We both ignored him, closing his bedroom door, and then my bedroom door behind us.

When we were in my bedroom, my sister finally released me, turned and threw herself into my arms, my cock plastered between us, and she hugged me tight, beginning to cry.

“I’m so sorry,” she sobbed into my shoulder. I could feel her tears tracing their way down my naked chest. “I shouldn’t have done that to you. But I had to put him in his place.”

As the emotions coursing through me faded, I understood what my sister meant. The experience, challenging my brother-in-law for my sister, however little control he had before, was exhilarating and made me horny beyond belief. But at the same time, I knew my sister using me the way she did was wrong. Despite the wrongness though, I could feel the change putting Karl in his place made in me. When I said Catherine was mine, I meant it. That said, I knew she wasn’t ‘mine.’ She wasn’t a slave, she wasn’t property, and I had no intention of treating her as such. But I did mean, she wasn’t Karl’s to command.

Catherine might have been his wife on paper still, but that’s it. Catherine pledged herself as my woman, and I planned on treating her how a woman should be treated.

“Shh, Sis, it’s fine. I understand,” I replied, petting the back of her head, trying to comfort her, despite still being naked.

She argued, “No, it isn’t fine–”

Catherine cut off as I reached down and grabbed her butt and lifted her. She let out a squeal of surprise, as I lifted her so we could see eye to eye. She wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my waist to steady herself in my arms.

Tears were running down her face, and her lips were puffy from the crying. She looked so cute to me. Her nightie rode up because of how her legs were spread around me, and I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. I could even feel her heat on my still rampant cock, bouncing just below her opening.

“Sis– Catherine, it’s fine. I am your man now. I have been ever since that day. I put him in his place too! It’s fine. Really,” I argued emphatically.

Catherine had her lustful look on her face again. I’d seen it a few times since the first time when I confronted Karl, but not often. Now, though, with our faces so close, there was no mistaking her feelings for me. My cock twitched as I understood how she was feeling, and it bumped into her panty-clad sex.

Her eyes went wide, when she felt the contact.

“Are– are you still hard?”

I laughed at her surprised comment. “Of course. Not only do I have a gorgeous woman in my arms, I’m a horny young guy. If you give me a few minutes I’ll take care of it and we can go to bed.”

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