My drive home was full of visions of what I’d witnessed over the weekend. I was happy that my wife had sucked me off before I left for home, I needed that. She called me three times during my drive home, to check on me and ask how I was doing?
She told me that she was going to give my father another shower later. That got me hard, it filled the rest of my journey with erotic thoughts.
I got home and unpacked my case, I went to the bathroom and jerked myself off. I stayed naked for the rest of the evening and, worked myself off two more times. Around nine-thirty; Amanda called me.
“I bathed your dad,” she explained. “He had another erection!”
“Did you undress in front of him?” I asked.
“Of course, I stripped naked in front of him,” she went on, “and I dressed in front of him.”
“He saw your new bra and thong set?”
“Yes, he liked it!” Amanda teased. “It’ a string, not a thong.”
“Did he hold onto your breasts like he did yesterday?” I asked excitedly.
“Yes, and my ass. He apologized for getting another erection,” she explained, “I told him that I’d better stop walking around naked in front of him. He said, please don’t stop doing that.”
I laughed.
“I told him that he needs to take care of his erection when I leave him,” Amanda giggled.
“What did he say?”
“He said that he tried earlier but, it made him out of breath,” she said softly. “And, it made his arm ache.”
I laughed.
“Steve, he said that his balls hurt!” Amanda told me. “He said they ache because he’s had four erections in one day.”
“Bless his heart,” I replied. “He desperately needs to cum, it’s not good to have your balls ache like that.”
“That’s what Brian said,” Amanda replied.
“Why don’t you relieve him when you take his medicine to him?” I asked. “He’ll sleep better if you take the ache away from his balls.”
“Oh God,” she replied, “you really want me to, don’t you?”
“It won’t hurt you to do it for him,” I answered. “If you do it when you go and give him his pills, you’ll already be nude.”
“I’ll see how he is when I go in there shortly,” Amanda said softly.
I had to wait until the following morning for an update. She called me at seven-fifteen in the morning.
“Brian has just left for work,” Amanda informed me. “I sucked him off before he left.”
“Good girl, how’s dad? Are you still nude?”
“Yes I am nude, would you mind if I get some clothes on and, call you back? I’m freezing.”
She called me back about ten minutes later.
“I don’t know why I dressed,” Amanda said. “I have to strip again after we hang up.”
“Why babe?”
“I need to shower, and take pops for his morning poop,” Amanda replied. “Brian told me that I have to be nude when I go into your father.”
I laughed. “Did you and Brian have good sex last night?”
“God, yes! He had his finger in my ass again,” she informed me. “He had it in up to his knuckle! I desperately want his cock in there!”
“You want his cock in your ass?”
“Yes, Steve!
“Wow, will it fit?” I asked.
“Eventually, we are going to try it a little each day.”
“Wow, babe.”
“Do you mind? I desperately want him to fuck my ass,” she replied. “I licked his ass last night as well.”
“I don’t mind, if it’s what you want,” I answered. “You have never licked my ass. Did you have your tongue in there?”
“Yes, I did!” she panted. “I’m sorry that I’ve never done that to you. Would you mind if I never do? I would like that to be something that only Brian and I do together.”
“Of course not, you should have something unique to you both,” I panted.
“Do you want to hear about last night?” she asked.
“You already told me that you had great sex,” I answered. “And that Brian had his finger deep in your ass.”
“But, I didn’t tell you about your father,” Amanda teased. “He still had his erection when I took his medicine into him. He said that his balls hurt again!”
“You should have worked him off babe,” I teased.
“I told him to relieve himself but, he said that it made his arm ache. He still doesn’t have any strength,” she replied. “Steve, I asked him if he wanted me to do it for him?”
“Wow! Good girl!”
“He was thrilled that I’d offered to do that.” Amanda giggled, “I was nervous but, I’d decided to do it for him.”
She told me that she pulled his covers back and, took a hold of his penis. She started stroking it for him.
“He asked if he could touch my boob while I worked him off?” Amanda gasped.”
“Did you let him?”
“Of course I did, he’s touched them before; in the shower.”
She told me that my father, gently played with her breast and nipple while she jerked his penis.
“Could he see in between your legs?” I eagerly asked.
“Well, yes; my legs were apart slightly. His thingy is very smooth.” Amanda informed me. “It took him less than three minutes, then he cum in my hand. He squeezed my boob as he cum.”
“Well done!” I shouted.
“He hardly cum at all,” she replied. “There couldn’t have been more than three or four thimbles full. I grabbed a Kleenex and wiped my hand, then his thingy.”
She told me that my father, thanked her and asked if she would do it again when he needed it? She replied to him that she would.
“Brian was delighted that I did it!” Amanda informed me. “That’s why he fingered my ass so deep, my reward.”
It was to be a daily occurrence from now on, she would shower him every day and, work him off when he needed it. His health started to improve and, when I arrived that weekend, I was surprised to see such an improvement.
Amanda asked me if I wanted her to sleep with me when I arrived on Friday?
I quickly told her that, she must continue sleeping with my brother. She teased me by telling me that I cannot touch her then.
“You don’t want to sleep with me, you don’t get to touch me then.” Amanda teased. “The pleasure of touching my body will be solely your brothers.”
I pulled her towards me and kissed her, I moved my hands down her slender back. I reached the waistband of her jeans, she grabbed my hands firmly.
“I told you,” she whispered, “if you’re not going to sleep with me, you can’t touch me.”
“Not even through your clothes?” I panted.
“No, my ass, my boobs and my pussy are out of bounds to you,” she whispered again.
At five-fifteen, we were snuggling on the love seat and she received a text message from Brian. She quickly broke from my arms and took her clothes off, telling me that he would be home in a minute.
Her naked body looked so sexy, even though she was almost shivering with cold.
“I’m sure that he’ll understand that you are freezing babe,” I said. “Put your clothes back on or, at least you boots and socks; you’re freezing.”
“No, I must be totally nude when he arrives home,” my wife informed me. “He’ll soon warm me up.”
Brian arrived home and they kissed for almost five minutes, his hands were touching her nude body in front of me. He saw me and waved before going back to her body.
“Brian, she’s freezing,” I called out. “Let her get dressed?”
“It’s snowing,” Brian told us. “There’s an inch of snow on the ground out there.”
I looked out the window to the driveway and, indeed there was a nice layer of snow. It was snowing pretty hard as well.
“Be a sweetheart and get my bag from my truck please?” Brian asked Amanda.
“Like that?” I gasped. “She’s nude!”
“I know she is,” Brian replied, smiling.
There is a communal driveway that is shared by the four townhouses and, Brian’s truck was parked about thirty feet away.
“What if the neighbors see her, or people driving past?” I panted as Amanda made her way to the front door; naked as the day that she was born.
“They’ll be too busy looking at the road,” Brian replied.
Amanda opened the front door, a huge gush of freezing cold air rushed in.
“You’re not going out there in the nude are you?” I asked.
“He left his bag in the truck,” she smiled at me.
She gingerly stepped outside, shivering as she carefully inched her way to Brian’s truck.
Her nude body looked amazing in the snow as she carefully walked towards his vehicle.
“I don’t believe that she’s doing this,” I said to Brian, “she’s outside in the nude and, in the snow! She must be frozen!”
Brian smiled at me. “She’s amazing!”
It took her almost seven minutes to complete her task and get back to the sanctuary of the house. Her teeth were clattering as she dropped his bag on the floor.
“I did it!” Amanda shouted with victory in her voice. “The old man next door saw me! He was looking out of his window and waved to me!”
“Get dressed now babe, you’re freezing,” I told her.
She looked at Brian. “Is it okay if I get my clothes on?”
“Okay, if you must,” he answered. “I’m proud of you though, for doing that.”
She spent that evening, snuggling with me on the love seat while we watched TV. Although, every time my hands moved close to her boobs; she pulled them away.
I asked her several times if she wanted to snuggle with Brian but, she wanted to be close to me.
I listened to them making love again that night and jerked myself off two times before falling asleep.
On Saturday morning when I took their coffee to them, I walked in and caught her sucking Brian’s cock. She only released it for a moment when she told me to put the coffee on the nightstand. I stood there watching as she sucked hard on his erection.
Her mouth was engulfing his hard penis. One of her hands was cupping his balls and, she did her best to get every inch of his huge erection, deep into her throat. She stopped briefly and looked at me as she slid his hard, wet penis from her lips, “Did you want something?” Amanda asked, her tongue was still licking the head of his hard cock.
“No, I was just watching,” I stuttered.
“Don’t, this is private,” she said softly, “I don’t want you in here when he shoots into my mouth, please go out.”
I retreated and listened at the door, it was another five minutes before I heard his shout that he was about to cum.
I listened to his gasps and shouts and imagined him, filling her mouth with his salty liquid.
I silently went to my father, he was already awake. I sat and talked to him and he shocked me when he said, “Are they having sex again? I heard Brian shout that he was about to cum.”
I blushed and smiled.
“It’s okay son,” he said, “I know they fuck, I often hear them in the mornings.”
“Do you?” I asked alarmingly.
“Yes, often. Were they having sex just now?”
“Yes,” I said sheepishly. “I don’t mind though.”
“She’s a very attractive and sexy girl,” he replied. “I knew they’d be having sex when I found out that she sleeps in the nude with him.”
“I don’t mind,” I smiled, “It’s only natural.”
“Maybe he can give her the grandbaby that I long for?”
I had a very bad accident with a bicycle when I was a teenager and that has prevented me from fathering a child.
“That wouldn’t be happening on this trip,” I replied. “She takes the birth control pill but, it’s certainly a thought for the future.”
“I’d love a grandchild before I meet my maker,” My father said in a soft voice, “and her baby would be beautiful, just like she is.”
I smiled.
“They must have finished having sex,” he chirped. “I can’t hear them anymore.”
I laughed, “I’ll go and see.”
They were just coming out of Brian’s bedroom when I left my father’s room. Brian went to see our father and, I told Amanda what he said about her giving him a grandchild.
“You know that I would love to have a baby!” Amanda sighed.
“Maybe my dad has hit on the solution,” I whispered, “We’ll talk about it later.”
She was wearing her white jeans and a black turtle neck sweater, she looked so radiant!
We went to the kitchen to get more coffee, Amanda asked me if I liked what I saw earlier?
I told her that, seeing her suck his cock was extremely hot for me!
“I’d be doing that to you if you’d sleep with me!” she teased.
“But, I want you to sleep with him,” I quickly replied.
“I’ve slept with him every night for the last twelve nights,” she joked, “Wouldn’t my husband like to sleep with me tonight?”
“No, I want you to sleep and have sex with Brian,” I said sternly. “Don’t you like sex with him then?”
“Heck yes!” Amanda said excitedly! “Sex with your brother is, amazing!”
Brian joined us, he told her that our father would like a shower.
“He wanted to know if you could shower him, babe?” Brian said to my wife.
“Dang, I’ve only just got dressed,” she giggled.
She finished her coffee and, kissed us both before heading upstairs.
“Do you need help?” Brian asked.
“You two could change his sheets for me,” she replied, “while I’m in the bathroom with him.”
We followed her up the stairs to our father’s room, as soon as she got there; she pulled off her heeled ankle boots and socks. She pulled off her black, turtle neck sweater and carefully folded it before placing it on the bed. Moments later, her bra was laying on top of her sweater, she tweaked her nipples before wriggling out of her white jeans. They were carefully folded and placed on the bed; she eased her sexy thong down and off. Her thong joined the rest of her clothes on the bed, she was naked!
“Okay pops, let’s get you undressed,” Amanda smiled as she walked to my father.
Within three minutes, he was standing by his bed, naked and holding her waist.
Brian and I changed the sheets on his bed before we went into the bathroom, our father was sitting on the bath seat. Amanda was washing his back, her breasts were in his face. and His hands were firmly gripping her soft but firm ass as she washed his back. She told us to go out while she washed his penis, we retreated to the bedroom. It looked like he already had an erection and, Brian made a comment to me about it when we sat on the bed.
It was a further fifteen minutes before she walked our naked father back to his bed, her body was still glistening with droplets of water. She looked so sexy, dad’s hand was clutching the top of her sexy ass and, she told us and told us to go down and get the coffee brewing.
She came down about fifteen minutes later, she kissed Brian and then she kissed me.
“That was difficult,” Amanda said. “I took care of his erection in the shower!”
“Well done babe.” Brian smiled. “Why was it difficult?”
“I had to keep him steady while working his thingy,” she went on, “he was sitting on the bath seat. I was standing to his right; I was leaning forward working his thingy, his weight was resting on me. His hand was playing with my ass and my inner thigh.
My boobs were inches from his face and several times, he kissed them.”
“He must be feeling better!” I said.
“His hand was running up and down my inner thigh,” she informed us. “It was getting very close to where it shouldn’t go.”
Brian giggled.
“Suddenly, I felt him biting my nipple and I knew he was about to cum,” Amanda told us, “he shot his little load over my hand and onto the bathroom floor. His hand that was in between my legs, found my intimate parts!”
“Your pussy?” Brian asked excitedly.
“Yes!” Amanda gasped, “my nipple was still in his mouth and, his hand was right on my pussy!”
Brian let out a cheer.
“When I got him in his pajamas and got him into bed, I propped him up with his pillows,” Amanda went on. “He thanked me and, asked if I was upset with him because he kissed my boobs?”
“What did you say?” I asked.
“What could I say?” she responded. “I didn’t want him feeling sad, so I said; of course not.”
She explained that she went into the bathroom to dry her wet body, when she went back into his bedroom to dress; he asked her to sit on the bed for a moment before she dressed.
“He told me how beautiful and sexy I am,” Amanda went on. “I told him that I’d better get some clothes on. He reached out and gently squeezed my boob!”
“You should have sucked him off in the shower,” Brian teased.
“I draw the line with that!” Amanda scolded, “I am not sucking your father’s thingy!”
“Then you should have let him cum over your tits,” I joked.
“That wouldn’t have been possible, “she replied. “I have to stand by his side to steady him. It all goes over my hand though.”
“Then you should have licked your hand,” Brian teased.
“Oh my gosh, isn’t it enough that I’m nude for him? That he touches me, he kisses my boobs?” Amanda snarled. “Now, I even work his thingy off for him. What else do you want?”
“You love the taste of cum, lick your hand then next time,” Brian giggled.
“Yes I do love the taste of cum but, it’s your father!”
“Well, you’ve swallowed everybody else’s in this family,” I joked.
Amanda snarled at me this time, “That’s not funny!”
“Just think how happy he will feel the next time you jerk him off,” Brian smiled, “if you lick his cum from your hand.”
“Oh my gosh, you’re serious aren’t you?” she gasped, “you seriously want me to lick your father’s cum from my hand?”
“I do,” Brian smiled. “Don’t you, Stevie?”
“Sound’s good to me,” I…