Tom met his second wife though a drinking buddy; his first marriage was over within 18 months for, as he would repeatedly tell anybody who asked, she was a sexless bitch. Pretty enough with a fine young body, it was just she wouldn't spread her legs often enough for his liking.
Sue was Bill's younger sister, a shy little thing of 5'1" with a slim figure. Other than her pretty face and killer body Tom like her subservient attitude towards him and quickly established himself in her life. Although not a virgin, she was totally inexperienced in the ways of men and sex and was happy to go along with anything Tom wanted. For Tom, this was ideal and within a short time they were married.
Tom was in heaven, for everyday he could open up his wife's legs and thrust between them to orgasm as many times as he was able, usually morning and night. She would wear anything he wanted, no matter how bizarre or revealing. She stopped wearing a bra altogether on his say so and her skirts became shorter and shorter to expose her slim but beautiful legs to the world.
Life was perfect for Tom; he could fantasise all he wanted while thrusting into his beautiful wife, but soon this wasn't enough, he wanted more. He wanted his sick visions of his wife to come true.
Bill, her brother was coming over that night for a drink, although Sue didn't know about it yet. Tom's mind was working in overdrive, he was seeing things his young wife might do, if he pushed her enough.
"You have a nice hot bath love," he encouraged "and put on that old blue shirt of mine, you know the one I like and then tonight we'll have a nice drink together."
"Sure," she agreed with a pixie-like smile on her pretty face.
An hour later she was warm and cosy from her bath and with the glass of white wine already inside her. Just when she was getting settled on the sofa, the front door bell rang.
"Go and get that, love," he instructed.
He watched his young wife, dressed in just his old shirt, walk across the lounge to open the front door; his cock was already hard in his pants.
"It's Bill, my brother," she said totally unnecessarily.
"Oh, that's nice," he said acting surprised, "go and gets us some beers."
"I'll just pop upstairs and get dressed, first," she said.
"No, don't bother with that, stay as you are, it's only your bother, after all," he said, "now go and get those beers and quickly."
"Yes, dear," she said and scuttled off to fetch the beers
Once she had served them both with cool beers, Tom patted his lap for his wife to sit on.
"Perhaps I should get dressed," she whispered sweetly in her husband's ear, for she was more than a little embarrassed at how much of her slender legs she was showing.
"Naw, don't bother, my love," he said, "it's only Bill and I'm sure he seen it all before."
Tom could remember a conversation with Bill about his sister Sue before they had ever gotten together. He confided drunkenly one night that, although his sister had a killer body, he had never seen that much of it for she never exposed it, never even walked about in her underwear. Tom was not sure if Bill remembered that conversation or not, but tonight he may see more of his sister than he'd ever done before.
She settled onto her husband's lap and while he talked to her brother, he idly stroked her naked thigh. Although usually she loves her husband's touch, tonight it felt different, more naughty even. She was very conscious of the fact that all she was wearing was a simple shirt, she had nothing on under it at all. She looked up to see her brother's lustful eyes staring at her husband's hand as he slowly stroked her and suddenly her face become flushed.
"More drinks," he said, "and get something for yourself, too."
She didn't drink much, made her feel woozy, but she thought she needed more than one tonight so she poured herself another big glass of white wine. While her husband and brother talked endlessly about football, she sipped her wine.
"Great figure your sister's got," said Tom. "I must show you those pictures we took on our honeymoon, last year."
Her head come up as she heard Tom's words.
"No, no you mustn't show him those," she said shyly.
"Why not? Naughty are they?" Bill chuckled.
"No, just Sue on the beach in her little bikini," said Tom. "Mind you, I've got a couple with her topless somewhere."
"Don't you dare show him those," she squealed.
"Why not?" chuckled Tom, "you look great."
"But he's my brother," she said.
The thought of her brother seeing her almost naked sent a hot flush through her body and her pussy became very wet.
"Better your brother than some total stranger," laughed Tom. "Now go and find them for me. Better get us some refills, too, while you're up."
She poured herself another big glassful and drank it down in one go, then refilled it again. By the time she sat back onto her husband's lap with the album, she could feel her head spinning slightly.
"There, will you look at that," she heard Tom say. "Now hasn't she got a cracking body?"
"Sure has," confirmed Bill. "Where are the topless ones then?"
"Near the back somewhere," said Tom.
She hadn't felt him doing it but suddenly she felt Tom's hands on her naked bust. Somehow he had unbuttoned a few buttons on her top just enough for him to push his hand inside.
"Great tits or what?" Tom chuckled.
Her whole body was shaking now.
"Fucking right," swore Bill. "Shame I've never seen them before. All those years we lived in the same house and she never got them out once."
"Our Sue's a bit shy, I expect," Tom chuckled. "She's getting better now she's with me. I bet you'd like to see 'em now, in the flesh so to speak?"
"What!" Spluttered Bill.
"She's beautifully naked under my old shirt, aren't you, my love?" said Tom. "So if I just I undo these three last buttons like so."
"No, you mustn't!" she said grabbing hold of her top.
Before she could stop him, he had pulled her shirt open to expose her naked body to her brother's leering eyes.
"Now, aren't they something," Tom said holding her arms back to expose her.
"Fucking 'ell," swore Bill.
"Not that big, I know, but fucking perfect," said Tom. "Let's get this off, shall we."
"No, please, Tom," she begged.
To no avail, for Tom pulled the shirt off of her completely.
"Now go and get us some more drinks," he laughed. "It'll be like being in one of the those topless bars."
She ran into the kitchen and gulped down another large glass of wine before returning with two more beers.
"Sit on Bill's lap for a while," said Tom.
By now, the wine had dulled her brain and without thinking she sat down on her brother's lap.
"Shit," commented Bill as his naked sister sat down.
"You have a feel while I go and find my camera," said Tom.
"What!" choked Bill.
"Have a feel of those tits," said Tom over his shoulder as he left the room.
Having found his digital camera he stood in the doorway and watched as Bill's hands roamed over his sister's naked body.
"Great body," Tom said and laughed as Bill jumped at hearing his voice.
"Yeah, yeah," he confirmed.
"Right, cup her tits and I'll take a few pics," Tom said.
The room was filled with bright flashes.
"Please, I don't feel very well," Sue sighed.
"Sure, love," said a concerned Tom. "You go and lie down for a while."
"Here's a beer," said Tom after leaving his wife lying naked on their bed.
"She doesn't drink much and tonight it seemed to have gone to her head," he said with a laugh.
"Yeah, right," said Bill who gulped down a mouthful of beer.
"Pity, really, for we could have both fucked her later," said Tom.
"What!" spluttered Bill and then he had to wipe his face from spilt beer.
"Yeah, she's a great fuck," mused Tom. "No reason why you shouldn't sample her, just this once. Oh, well, there's always next time."
"Yeah, next time," said Bill.
Tom saw Bill out with a wave and then went upstairs to see how his wife was doing. She was asleep but still lying naked on top of the bed. He pulled her legs open and pushed his hard cock into her.
"Pity you didn't feel so well tonight," he laughed as he thrust into her. "Or you would've had your brother's cock in you tonight."
"What! No, please," she said as she awoke and heard her husband's words.
"Yeah, that would have been something to see," he laughed.
"Please, Tom, I mustn't," she wailed. "He's my brother."
"Of course, he's your brother," he said. "That's what makes it so fucking exciting. Anyway, I've got some great pictures of you two together that'll look good in the album."
She clung on to her husband's thrusting body and, despite her words, the vision of her brother thrusting into her brought about a crashing orgasm.
"Stand over there," he ordered.
She had just come damp from the shower and just had a large bath towel wrapped around her.
"What's going on?" she giggled but did as she was told.
"Drop the towel," he instructed.
"Yes, dear," she giggled again but the damp towel fell to her feet.
"Fucking lovely," he growled. "Now turn for me."
He watched as his pretty wife did a 360 then she was again facing him.
"Get on your knees, slut, and suck me," he demanded.
"Yes, dear," she said with a giggle.
She wasn't that bothered about sucking his cock but she knew he like it.
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