Chapter 2

As I entered the bedroom with my sister-in-law over my shoulder, I hooked the door with my foot, swinging it shut behind us. The moment I heard it click, I set Amber down on her feet. But just as fast, I pushed her back against the wall, pinning her arms over her head and holding them there with one hand while I pressed up against her real close.

I kissed her hard and deep. I kissed her like I wanted to own her. Like I was claiming her as mine. And she was mine – at least for now. I wanted her to know she was with me now and to forget about her husband, my brother, for the night. Tomorrow she would be his again, but for tonight she belonged to me.

My cock had gotten hard while we were talking in the living room in anticipation of what was to come. I wasn’t nail driving, log splitting hard, but I was hard enough so that when I pressed myself into her, she moaned into my mouth, her pussy getting a “preview” through our clothes. Hearing her moan made me want to grind up against her to really give her pussy an idea of what would soon be thrusting deep into her.

“Oh God James, please honey, I need you...” she whimpered when I finally let her up for air.

I pulled her over to the bed and I sat down. “Now take off that dress and let’s see just how much you need me.”

She looked at me for a moment as if trying to figure out what I meant and then I saw a smile cross her lips and she slipped the straps off her shoulders and her dress slipped down off her to gather around her ankles. She stepped out of it and stood now in her bra, panties and heels.

Then she reached up to unclip her front hook bra and I got my first glimpse at the woman who I’d been envious of my brother for marrying.

Amber was a stunning woman – I knew that much already. She had flame-red hair that fell in big soft curls down to her lower back. She had beautiful blue eyes and the sweetest, softest lips I’d ever had the pleasure of tasting.

Behind those lips was a smile that could light up a room. She had a soft “baby girl” voice that reminded me of Allison Krause. You know the kind of voice that makes you cock hard just telling you about her day!

I also knew that she had a smoking hot body below that mane of red hair and beautiful face ... that I learned on the many times her and Robert had come over and we ended up in the pool. She did things for that teeny string bikini that would make a porn star blush! The first time I saw her in the gold metallic string bikini of hers, I felt like that cartoon wolf whose eyes bugged out and jaw dropped to the ground!

But now this beauty stood nearly naked in front of me as I sat on my bed. I drank her in with my eyes as she stood there fidgeting a little, waiting for a response from me. I would have given her one sooner than I did, I wasn’t trying to make her wait nervously, it’s just I had lost the ability to speak! Finally I found my voice though.

“Wow, Amber ... I knew you were beautiful, but daaamn!”

She blushed, which only made her more attractive. “Thank you James. I was afraid for a second there you didn’t like me.”

“Are you kidding me? You are a total babe honey! It’s just I was too busy admiring the view and forgot how to talk!

“You really think I’m beautiful, James?”

“Honey, you passed beautiful and left it at the starting line! But I do notice one thing that concerns me...”

“What is it?” she said looking down at herself.

“Come here,” I said and she stepped closer to me. “You said that you need me, yet I notice that these panties aren’t the least bit damp. Normally a woman who needs me has a little wetness going on down here. Maybe we should preheat the oven a bit. I mean if we are gonna put a bun in that oven, it should be ready to bake it!”

And as soon as I said that I stuck my hand between her legs and began rubbing her hot pussy through her panties.

“OHH!” she said, startled at my sudden movement. But her surprise quickly turned to moans as my hand began sawing at her pussy. Her natural reaction was to grab my hand, but I anticipated that and as she went to grab it, I pulled away and gave her inner thigh a sharp slap.

“You keep those hands away young lady or I will stop right now!” I said.

She immediately pulled her hands away. “Sorry James!” Her hands went to the backs of her thighs right under her buttocks and stayed there as if glued in place. I started to saw at her pussy again and Amber started moaning and squirming quite actively.

“Oh God, James! Ohhh...” she moaned as she closed her eyes. She wanted desperately to grab my hand and guide it the way she needed it, but she fought the urge, knowing that if she did grab my hand, she would get another slap to her leg. Or worse, I would make good on my threat to pull away and stop what I was doing altogether!

So she stood there wriggling and trembling as my hand worked at her pussy. I could see my efforts were being rewarded as a dark spot started to grow in the front of her panties. Robert had told me once during a night of drinking at one of our favorite watering holes that Amber got “wet as a duck’s ass” anytime he paid any attention to her pussy. And he was right – I had just started with Amber and she was already dampening her drawers!

“Oh please, James ... please go under ... go under my panties and play with my pussy. Please...”

It was an invitation I wouldn’t refuse. But rather than going under her panties, I decided it would be easier and more effective to just remove them altogether. I reached up and pulled her panties down quickly, eliciting a surprised gasp from her as the cool room air hit her now exposed slit.

Amber’s pussy was sheer artistry. She had a tight slit with the lips neatly tucked inside and almost nothing hanging out. But when aroused, her lips would swell and her clithood pulled back to let her little man poke his head out to see what was going on.

Amber kept her pussy shaved clean except for a small patch of her fire red fur trimmed short and cut into a small upside down triangle the point of which starts just above her clit and the “base” staying just inside her bikini line so no hair showed when wearing that gold metallic bikini.

But until now, I had not seen it in all its glory. I took a moment to admire the beautiful flower that was before me. There was a glistening of the moisture that I had brought out of this wellspring and a scent that made me lick my lips in anticipation.

I knew that she had come over for a purpose; she wanted me to fuck her and impregnate her. But this was a delicacy I could not turn down. I pulled her close to me, close enough that my nose was only inches from her. I inhaled her musky scent deeply and then kissed her on either side of her slit. Then I kissed her square on the clit allowing the tip of my tongue to graze the meaty nub.

My homage of her caused her to moan loudly. “Oh James, please ... please eat my pussy ... please! Your brother ... he doesn’t really like to eat pussy. He only does it if I beg him to and then only to shut me up. Please ... I need my pussy eaten by someone who knows how to do it. Please eat my pussy the right way!”

I figured my brother was a bit on the prudish side ... that made sense to me when I thought about it. But to not like to eat a pussy such as this – hell that was damn near criminal! Especially when she was pleading with me and asking me to do it.

I stood up and spun her around so her back was to the bed and pushed her back until it caught the back of her knees and she fell back onto the mattress. She giggled, falling back and then I spread her knees wide and moved in between them.

That’s when her giggling came to an abrupt end.

I lowered my face between her legs. I moved to the inside of one thigh and bit it, playfully but hard enough to get a gasp of surprise from her. Then I kissed the spot I had bitten. I moved to the other side and bit her again, this time though I got an erotic groan from her. I kissed that spot as well then I moved a little further up her thighs closer, to her steaming sex.

Amber braced herself for another set of play bites but I fooled her; I only kissed each thigh this time. She whimpered, “Please James, please eat me. Don’t tease ... I can’t stand it...”

Had Amber been any other woman ... one of my dates or one of my girlfriends, her pleas would have gone unheeded. But truthfully, I was as eager to get to the “meat” of the matter as she was, so I relented.

I looked up at Amber, laying there so eager and anticipating. She didn’t just want me to eat her pussy ... she needed me to eat her pussy. I gave her a smirk and she bit her bottom lip ... that’s when I knew I had her!

“Oh fuck, James!” she cried as I fastened my mouth over her smoldering fuckhole. My tongue plunged into her warm, wet depths on a crusade to relieve her of as much of her sweet woman-honey as it possibly could.

“Oh God, James. Yes! Oh fuck, yes. Lick my pussy, yes, just like that. Lick it, please lick it, Oh, shit!! Now go deep ... deeper, please James, go deeper! Oh fuck, that is sooo good ... Please just eat me, eat my tight little pussy all night, okay? Will you do that?”

My mouth was pressed hard against her pussy as my tongue wriggled and squirmed inside her seeking out every drop of her sweetness it could find. I couldn’t even answer her request for an all-night pussy feast because I was concentrating on keeping my mouth attached to her. Her legs were splayed wide open and she was humping her pussy up at me. At the same time both her hands were locked on my head pulling my face down onto her.