My wife’s screams were even louder that night. Brian must have fucked her hard in every way.
I did work myself off again before I fell asleep. As I shot my load into my hand, a couple of drops fell on my leg; I licked my hand clean before scooping the drops from my leg. I couldn’t believe that I licked them as well.
It was just after seven-thirty the following morning when I took my father a cup of coffee. As I passed Brian’s bedroom door, I could hear my brother and my wife talking. I visited with my dad for about fifteen minutes. He heard my wife’s screams of pleasure during the evening and teased me.
“It sounded like Brian was giving it to her hard last night,” Dad said, “she was very noisy.”
“I heard them as well,” I joked.
I left my father and as I walked past Brian’s door, I could hear them; it sounded like they were having sex again. I excitedly ran down to get coffee for them; I wanted to see what they were doing!
I couldn’t wait to get back upstairs with their coffee. I fumbled with the door handle for a few seconds, spilling hot coffee over my hand as I opened the door.
My assumption was correct; they were having sex! Brian was fucking her doggy style and he was going deep. I could clearly see his rigid penis thrusting in and out of her soaked pussy; it was so hot to see.
Her cheeks were slightly red and I could see handprints on her left cheek. I knew that he had been spanking her as he fucked her from behind. It was a beautiful sight to see my brother, deep inside my beautiful wife’s pussy, and to hear her moan like she was made it even more erotic.
As I reached the bed, Amanda heard me and turned her head to face me, and she smiled. Her breasts were shaking up and down as my brother fucked her hard from behind. Her cheeks were very red indeed, much redder than I first saw.
“I got your coffee,” I said softly, “I’ll put it on the nightstand.”
She nodded and smiled.
I carefully placed the two cups down and heard a loud slap. Amanda screamed.
I turned around and saw my brother pull his hand above his head; he brought it down hard on her right cheek, and she screamed again.
“Want more?” Brian said as he raised his hand again.
“Yes, please,” she begged.
His hand met her cheek with a loud clap, and she screamed again.
“Whose cock do you want?” Brian teased as he raised his hand above his head again.
“Yours!” Amanda gasped.
He let rip again. This time, her body shook as his hand made contact with her cheek. Her breasts bounced up and down in rhythm to her body shaking.
“Yours what?” Brian asked, raising his hand again.
“Yours, sir!” my wife cried out.
Whack! His hand spanked her ass again; each time, it seemed harder than the previous one.
Her ass was red raw and his handprint could clearly be seen.
“Brian!” I stuttered, “Not too hard.”
He smiled and gave her ass four spanks in quick succession. She screamed loudly as he rubbed her cheek.
“Your tits are next!” Brian said as he leaned forward and pulled her hair.
“Oh, yes, please,” she panted.
He spanked her ass again. This time was the hardest, I think. She yelled.
“Yes please, what?”
“Yes please, sir,” my wife replied.
He pulled his penis from her pussy. Drops of her cum dripped down onto the bed; her pussy was soaking.
“Turn around and face me,” he ordered, “stay on your knees, push your tits out and put your hands behind your back.”
She got into position and she looked at me. “Please leave us, I don’t want you to see any more.”
“I’d love to watch,” I begged.
“No, I don’t want you to see what we do, this is private, please leave us, babe,” she replied, “This is between me and your brother.”
Sadly, I walked to the door and closed it behind me. I put my ear to the bedroom door and listened. I heard a few mild slaps, then a couple of louder ones.
“Oh, God! Harder, please!” Amanda shouted, “Harder please, sir!”
Four more, louder slaps quickly followed; more cries of pleasure from my wife, followed by more pleas for him to go harder.
Several more, much louder slaps came next. Amanda shouted that she was about to cum again!
“Not yet,” Brian ordered, “do not cum yet!”
There were two more loud slaps and more groaning from Amanda, “Please, sir, harder.”
“I’m going to give each of them five hard slaps in a row, okay?” Brian said, “Then you may cum.”
“Perfect,” my wife replied, “make them hard though, sir.”
She yelled loudly during the first five. During the final five, she yelled that she was climaxing.
“God, it’s running down my legs,” she panted, “feel!”
“Nice,” Brian replied, “and your tits are nice and red. Are they stinging?”
“Yes, they are, want to give them another few spanks?”
“This time, I’m going to hit hard on the nipples,” Brian informed her, “three hard strikes on each, okay?”
“Oh, yes, please!”
I heard six very loud slaps and she screamed with pleasure, “Can I cum now, please?”
“Yes, sweetheart, you may cum now.”
I don’t think that I’ve ever heard her scream in pleasure as she did then. Her groans were so loud, and they lasted for over two minutes. She must have had the biggest climax of her life, and I was happy that my brother gave that to her.
“That’s your ass and tits that have been spanked nicely,” Brian said, “One of these days, we’ll spank that gorgeous pussy of yours.”
“If that’s what you want to do, then okay,” Amanda said excitedly, “my body is yours to do whatever you want.”
The next thing that I heard made me cum in my pants!
Brian said, “Let’s give your sweet pussy a few spanks now, then.”
Suddenly, I heard a softer slap and she screamed again.
“I felt your cum splash as I spanked your pussy,” Brian said as he spanked again.
She screamed again, “Hit it again, please!”
“Going to give it three in a row,” Brian said, “the last one will be hard and I’m going to try and hit your clitty.”
“Okay!” Amanda gasped, “I’ll pull the hood back to show more of my clitoris.”
There were two softer spanks then a loud one.
“Oh, God; I’m going to cum again!” she screamed, “Hit it again, please!”
“Okay, can I do two more hard ones on your clitty?” Brian asked.
“Give it as many as you like! It can be more than two!” she cried.
“Okay, five it will be then,” he answered, “but do not cum until I tell you.”
I had no idea that my wife liked pain like this. Every time that I had playfully spanked her ass while we were having sex, she always told me that she didn’t like it spanked. Yet here she was, asking my brother to spank her ass, breasts, and pussy – hard!
The final five hits were loud and she screamed again in ecstasy.
“Now go to my dad and check on him,” Brian ordered, “Make sure that he sees your red tits, ass, and pussy.”
“Can I dry my pussy first?” my wife asked, “it’s soaking and I have cum running down my legs.”
“No, go just like that,” Brian replied, ” If he needs to cum, suck him off.”
“You really want me to suck him off?” she asked.
“Yes, babe.”
I quickly but silently made my way down the stairs. I heard Amanda leave Brian’s room and go into my father’s bedroom.
Luckily for me, she had left my father’s door open. From the bottom of the stairs, I could just about hear her, although I couldn’t quite hear what my dad was saying.
“I know Brian spanked me,” she told my father, “here, here, and even here.”
My father said something but I couldn’t understand what it was. I assumed that he needed the bathroom because Amanda told him to hold onto her.
“That’s it,” she said, “hold me tight, we don’t want you to fall.”
It was almost five minutes later that I heard her again.
“I’ll take care of that as soon as we get you into bed, Pops.”
I silently moved up a few stairs, I wanted to hear better.
“Oh my angel,” my father said aloud, “oh my Lord.”
I assumed that she was sucking him. I moved up a further three stairs.
“Is my touching it making it sorer, it’s very red,” Dad said, “and it’s very wet.”
“No, you’re fine and I know it’s wet,” Amanda murmured, “your son does that to me.”
Seconds later, I heard my father cry out that he was about to cum.
A minute later, Amanda said, “There, do you feel better now?”
“Oh, angel, I didn’t expect you to do that but I love that you did.”
“You’re welcome,” Amanda said.
“Did you enjoy sucking this old man’s cock?” he asked.
“Yes, I did,” she responded, “Did you enjoy it?”
“I did, a lot.”
“Good, if you would like to move your hand from my pussy, I’ll go back to Brian.”
“May I?” Dad stuttered, “No, it doesn’t matter, I shouldn’t ask.”
“May you what?
“It’s okay, I shouldn’t ask,” he answered, “It was silly of me to even think it.”
“Think what?” she replied, “Ask what?”
“Well, I would love to kiss you there,” he stuttered again, “before you get off the bed.”
My penis was rock hard as I listened.
“You want to kiss my pussy?”
“I’d love to, especially while it’s wet like this. I know you wouldn’t want an old man to kiss you there,” he replied, “it’s silly of me to even think that you’d let me.”
“Let me go and ask Brian if it would be okay,” she replied, “I don’t mind you kissing me there but I’d like him to okay it first.”
My first reaction was, Ask Brian? I’m your husband, you should be asking me.
I quickly but silently crept back down the stairs and out of sight. She went to Brian’s room and a minute later, she went back to my father. I quickly made my way back to the top of the stairs, praying that she’d left the door open again; she had.
“Brian said, of course, you can kiss me there!” Amanda shouted. “Let me get into a position that’s easy for you.”
About a minute later, my father said, “God, you taste good to this old tongue.”
My father was licking my wife’s love juice! God, it sounded hot to me.
“That old tongue certainly knows what to do!” Amanda gasped.
It seemed like he was licking her for ages but, it was probably only a few minutes.
“Okay, are you done?” she asked.
“Thank you, that was fantastic,” Dad replied. “Maybe I can do that again someday?”
“As long as Brian is okay with it,” she answered.
“Now you’ve had my prick in your mouth and I’ve had that gorgeous pussy of yours in mine,” Dad said jokingly, “and we’ve tasted each other.”
“Yes, we have, now I have to get back to Brian.”
I heard her climb off the bed and my father asked if he could kiss her nipples.
“Okay, if that will please you?” Amanda answered.
I had a vision of my father sucking on my wife’s breasts and shot some cum into my shorts.
“Okay, I have to get back to Brian now, are you all done?” she said to my dad.
“Thank you, my angel, you are beautiful.”
I quickly made my way down the stairs and waited for Amanda and Brian to join me.
Amanda and Brian joined me in the living room about an hour later. She was wearing her black skin-tight jeans, a white turtleneck sweater and she looked radiant.
She told me that she had sucked my father off and that he had licked her pussy.
“You what?” I stuttered, trying to act surprised.
“I sucked his thingy and he cum in my mouth.”
“And he licked you? Your pussy?” I asked excitedly.
“Yes, it was rather nice, actually.”
“By the end of next week, she’ll be fucking him!” Brian shouted. “If not sooner.”
“Seriously?” I asked. “You’d let Dad have his cock inside her and cum?”
“By the end of next week, he will!” Brian answered.
“Oh my,” I gasped, “Dad is going to fuck my wife.”
“Yes, he is!” Amanda teased.
Brian went to the store and that left me some alone time with my beautiful wife.
“He spanked your breasts and pussy?” I asked.
“God, yes; it was incredible!”
“I saw him spank your ass and that was hard,” I replied, “did he spank your breasts and pussy that hard?”
“My boobs he did, but my pussy was not that hard. I love it when he spanks me like that.”
She pulled her sweater and bra off and showed me her breasts. They were still a little red and her nipples were rock hard. I started to undo her jeans.
“What are you doing?” Amanda asked.
“I want to see how red your pussy is,” I said softly, “I want to lick you there.”
“Uh-uh,” she replied as she stopped me from pulling her jeans down, “You’re not seeing that.”
“I want to lick you,” I replied, “I haven’t licked your pussy for ages.”
“When your brother has cum inside me, maybe he will let you lick me out,” Amanda teased, “would you like that?”
“Me, lick Brian’s cum from your pussy?” I gasped, “After he has filled you?”
“Yes, would you like that?”
“I’d rather just lick your pussy.”
“You like the taste of cum, you taste yours all the time,” she replied. “I want you to lick me clean after your brother has filled me.”
She pulled her bra and sweater back on and kissed me. Brian arrived back home and she ran to kiss him.
“You have to take me upstairs!” Amanda shouted. “My husband wants to lick me out after you have cum inside me.”
In a heartbeat, they were climbing the stairs. I went to go up and Amanda told me to wait outside the bedroom door; she would call me when Brian had filled her pussy.
“I want to watch,” I stuttered.
“Well, you can’t,” she replied, “wait outside until I call you in. Or go and sit with Pops, we may be a while.”
I went to my father’s room and sat with him.
“I’m going to sit with you for a while,” I said.
“Oh, are they fucking again?” he smiled.
I blushed, “Yes.”
“They are like rabbits,” he joked, “it’s only about an hour since they did it.”
I laughed and told him that I was happy that they have hit it off so well together.
“Do you know about this morning?” he asked.
“You mean, Amanda sucking you off? Yes, I do.”
“Hope you don’t mind, she is so damn sexy,” he replied, “it was amazing.”
I assured him that it was fine with me and they have my blessing to do whatever they wish.
“So, how long is it since you fucked her?” he inquired.
“Not since she has been here,” I joked. “Brian has that honor while she is here.”
We continued to chat for another twenty minutes. Then I heard Amanda call out to me. I left my father and nervously walked to Brian’s bedroom door. I cautiously opened it and walked in.
Amanda was at the edge of the bed and she had the sheet over her lap. Brian called me and told me to turn around; I did as directed. He tied a hand towel over my eyes as a makeshift blindfold.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Blindfolding you,” he answered. “We’ve decided that you won’t be seeing her pussy from now on.”
“What?” I stuttered, “Why?”
“We don’t want you to!” Brian answered sternly.
“I’m not allowed to see my own wife’s pussy?” I questioned.
“No, not anymore,” he answered, “you can see her tits but not below her waist, and you cannot touch her below the waist from now on.”
“Why?” I asked.
“Because we say so!” Brian said sternly. “Waist-down is out of bounds to you from now on, understand?”
“I understand,” I whispered as he tied the towel at the back.
He guided me to my wife and I got on my knees. I could smell the sex and as I touched her thighs, Brian ordered me not to touch!
“Keep your hands off!” Brian ordered. “You cannot touch anywhere below her waist!”
I quickly pulled my hands back and placed them to my side.
He moved my face to my wife and my tongue touched her soaking wet pussy. I could smell and taste my brother’s cum and, like a good boy, I licked and licked and licked! It was very wet and so erotic. The blindfold made it even more exciting for me.
“Push your tongue deep in, I want you to get it all,” Brian ordered.
I did just that and emptied her pussy of his warm, salty juice. I felt slightly embarrassed but hot and excited at the same time.
My nose rubbed against what I believed was her clitoris as my tongue explored her pussy lips. I licked for about fifteen minutes before I was satisfied that I’d gotten all of it. I pulled my face back; I could still smell the sex and my tongue felt numb.
“Good boy,” Brian applauded as he helped me to my feet. “As soon as she’s covered, I’ll remove the blindfold.”
Moments later, he cleared the obstruction from my eyes and, after taking a few seconds to focus, I looked at my wife. She had the sheet back over her lap and her beautiful breasts were proudly on display. Her nipples were hard and she was smiling.
“Don’t forget, baby,” she said softly to me, “this is all you get to see from now on.”
I smiled.
“Come and kiss me,” she said softly, “kiss your wife.”
I kissed her deeply and she pulled my hands to her beautiful breasts. Her nipples were so hard; I teased them with my finger and thumb for a minute or two as we kissed. I squeezed them and she told me not to squeeze too hard as they were still sore from my brother’s spanking.
“Okay, now leave us alone while we shower and dress again,” Amanda said as we broke from our kissing.
I left them alone to shower and dress while I packed my overnight bag. I had loaded my vehicle when they came down to join me. Amanda fixed me a sandwich…