Amanda and I had been married for almost three years when my father was taken ill.
Amanda is twenty-nine years old, I am thirty-one. She is a very beautiful brunette, shoulder-length, wavy hair, thirty-four “B” cup breasts and a very firm, slim body. She stands at five-feet four-inches and weighs one hundred and twelve pounds. Her regular visits to the gym to keep herself looking sexy have certainly paid off, she turns heads wherever she goes.
Our sex life was incredible when we first wed but, alas; the daily work routine that I have causes me to be tired in the evenings. Sex was now a chore that we did every Saturday morning and, occasionally, on a Sunday evening.
Amanda has always been more highly sexed than I; she tries everything to make herself desirable to me, and I know that I let her down when I complain that I’m too tired for sex. She always sleeps in the nude and tries to turn me on but I am just too tired. She’ll try to tease me about the guys at the gym who constantly try to hit on her but, alas, stress and work always seem to take precedence.
I have a high paid job as a defense attorney, so that gives us the luxury of Amanda not needing to work.
Anyway, about three months ago, I got a call from my little brother, Brian, telling me that my dad was taken to the hospital. My dad lives four hours away and I told Brian that I would drive there straight away.
“Don’t worry tonight,” Brian told me, “they are doing tests, they don’t think it’s anything serious. Knowing Dad, he’s probably over-exhausted himself, you know what he’s like.”
I made arrangements for Amanda and me to drive over the following day. My father only has a two-bedroom townhouse, so Amanda and I would sleep in my dad’s room.
Brian has always had a thing for my wife; he would flirt with her at every opportunity and she loved it. He would often say to her that, she married the wrong brother and give her ass a playful slap whenever he got the chance.
We arrived at my father’s house and, after a quick coffee, we all made our way to the hospital. Dad was sitting up in bed and talking to a nurse; he, like my brother, has a thing for the ladies.
A talk with the doctor told us that my dad was suffering from total exhaustion and he could be discharged in a day or two if he followed their orders!
Relieved, Amanda, Brian, and I left the hospital a few hours later and went to eat. We discussed dad’s condition and agreed that, if he is allowed home, he must follow the doctor’s orders!
“Will you be able to stay for a while?” Brian asked me, “I have a huge contract that I must complete, otherwise I face a hefty penalty.”
Brian works in construction and has been hit with time penalties before; they almost crippled his business.
“I can stay for a day or two,” I replied, “but after that, I have to get back to work.”
“Shit,” Brian said, “If I have to pay those penalties again, it’ll ruin me.”
“I’ll stay and help!” Amanda said as she looked at me, “Would you mind?”
Something stirred in me when she said that, something deep down inside suddenly came alive. My penis started to twitch; my gorgeous wife, spending days alone with my brother, got my mind racing.
“Of course I wouldn’t mind,” I answered, “that’s a great idea.”
“I can look after your dad during the day, and you’ll have a meal ready when you get home from work,” Amanda said softly.
“Would you?” Brian said loudly, “Would you do that?”
“Of course, providing your brother doesn’t mind.”
Brian jumped from his chair and walked the five feet to Amanda, he threw his arms around her and, kissed her cheek. He almost knocked our server to the ground as he was bringing us our check.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” he cried, “You’re not only stunningly beautiful but kind as well.”
“We’ll sort things out when we get back to the townhouse,” Amanda replied.
We left the restaurant and walked back to the car, Amanda was holding my hand as we walked.
“Are you sure that you don’t mind me staying?” she asked me softly.
“Of course not, it will do Brian good having you around,” I replied softly so that Brian couldn’t hear, “We both know that he has a thing for you.”
She squeezed my hand tightly.
“And, by the look of things, you have a thing for him as well,” I teased.
“Don’t be silly, I’m his sister-in-law,” she smiled. “Yes, I like him but, he’s your brother.
We got in the car. Brian sat in the back and as we were heading home, he pulled his arms around Amanda’s seat and hugged her around her neck.
“Thank you, sweetheart,” Brian said again, “I’ll make sure that you enjoy your stay.”
My penis twitched again when he said that and a million ideas and scenarios ran through my brain. We got home and had a glass of wine while we talked about my father and what he would need to do.
“He must stay in bed and rest for at least five or six days,” Brian explained.
“He looked very weak,” Amanda answered. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that he stays in bed and gets his rest.”
“I can fly home and leave you the car,” I told my wife.
“She can use my car if she needs to,” Brian said, “I have the truck that I’ll be driving.”
“I’ll get a room at a hotel,” Amanda explained, “for me to sleep at. I’ll stay here during the day and go to the hotel to sleep.”
“Why babe?” Brian asked. “You don’t need a hotel, sleep here!”
“Why the hotel?” I asked, feeling a little deflated.
“There are only two bedrooms here, and your dad will be in his room,” she answered, “The love seat in here is not big enough to sleep on.”
In their living room there are two love seats and a single chair. It is only a small townhouse, but expertly decorated.
“You have my room!” Brian emphasized, “I’ll be okay on the love seat down here.”
“No, that’s not fair,” Amanda replied, “You need a good night’s sleep; you work so hard every day. You need to sleep in a comfy bed.”
My mind was still racing, I had the urge to get them together, I know that it’s every man’s fantasy for his wife to sleep with another guy and, I was no exception!
“I’ll go and make some coffee and we’ll sort things,” Brian said as he walked to the kitchen.
“I’ll get a hotel,” Amanda said softly to me. “He needs to sleep in a nice bed, he works so hard every day.”
I used this alone moment with her to offer one of my plans! “You could always share his room?” I stuttered. “We are family, after all.”
Amanda looked at me with her sexy eyes, and smiled, “I could do, couldn’t I?”
“It makes sense, Brian leaves for work at seven o’clock every morning,” I replied, “It would save dad from being alone until you get here.”
Amanda thought for a moment. “But that means he’d have to sleep on the floor, that’s as bad as trying to sleep on one of the love seats.”
I thought for a moment, “I don’t know the best option then, babe.
“Unless…” Amanda said softly. “No, that’s a silly idea.”
“What is?” I asked, hoping for a reply that was on my mind.
“Nothing, forget it,” she replied softly, “it’s a silly idea.”
“Tell me, I’ll decide if it’s silly or not.” I answered.
“No, it’s silly, you’d never agree to it anyway,” she replied, “forget I said anything.”
“Agree to what?” I urged her to tell me, “At least let me hear your idea.”
Amanda looked at me with her big green eyes “I was just thinking, what if we shared his bed, but it’s a silly idea.”
“That’s it!” I said loudly, “That’s the answer! He has a big, king-sized bed; there’s plenty of room in there. You’ll both get to sleep in a comfortable bed.”
“Are you serious?” Amanda asked, “You’d be okay with that?”
“Why wouldn’t I be okay with it?” I asked.
“Me, sleeping with your brother, in the same bed; you wouldn’t mind?” she replied, a little shocked ay my response, “You’d be okay with that?”
Brian was walking back with the coffee and said, “Be okay with what?”
“If she shared your room with you while she stays here,” I answered, “Would that be okay with you?”
“What, us both sleep in the same room?” Brian asked excitedly, “Heck yes, that’s okay with me!”
“Are you sure?” Amanda asked him with a sexy smile.
“You and me sleeping in the same room, of course, I’m good with that,” he replied quickly, “I can make a bed up on the floor for me to sleep in.”
“No, you’re not sleeping on the floor!” Amanda said with some authority, “That’s not fair!”
“Well, you’re not sleeping on the floor sweetheart!” Brian replied, “I will not have that!”
I grinned, it was obvious that Amanda didn’t know how to approach the subject of her and Brian, sharing the same bed. I knew that I’d have to step in and say something.
“When you were bringing the coffee in,” I said to Brian, “Amanda was asking me if I would object to her sleeping in the same bed as you.”
Brian almost spilled his coffee, “Oh wow, and would you?” he asked, “Mind?”
“What, you and Amanda sleeping together?” I smiled. “Of course not.”
Brian looked happy and he asked Amanda, “And are you okay with it, sweetheart, sleeping with me, I mean?”
Amanda smiled at him, “I’m perfectly fine with it if you both are.”
“This way, you’ll both have a comfy bed at night,” I replied, “and I’m fine with you two sleeping together.”
This was just what we all needed to take our minds off of my father’s condition and, I for one, was incredibly excited at the thought of my wife sleeping with my brother.
Brian seemed very happy about it as well; he kept talking about it, and, to my surprise, Amanda started flirting with him about being in bed together.
That made my penis grow even more, I was so excited to get her into bed that night, I knew that she would need sex, and I was more than ready to oblige her.
We retired after bidding my brother a good-night, Amanda went to kiss his cheek and, he used this opportunity to get more.
“Seeing as we’re going to be sleeping together,” Brian joked, “I think that we have passed the kissing cheek thing, don’t you?”
He turned her face and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips, Amanda blushed a little.
“Well, okay then, good-night,” she replied as he gave her ass a quick slap.
We got to my dad’s bedroom and I quickly stripped naked, I was already in bed when she came from the bathroom.
She sat on the bed to remove her boots and socks, neither of us said anything but, the air was full of sexual excitement. She stood up and pulled off her turtle neck sweater and, I could see her nipples were hard enough to push the thin lace of her bra outwards.
It was mid-November and very cold; she carefully folded her sweater and placed it neatly on the chair. Her skin-tight blue jeans followed and she again folded them neatly before placing them on the chair. Her thong-covered ass looked amazing from my viewpoint in bed; she turned to me and smiled as she unfastened her lace bra, and it fell from her shoulders and into her hand. Her nipples were very hard and she tweaked them before sliding out of her thong, I was thinking to myself that she’ll soon be doing this in front of my brother; that made some pre-cum leak from my erection. She hurried to the bed and climbed in beside me.
“Brrr, it’s cold,” Amanda said as she snuggled into my warm body.
“And there was me, thinking that your nipples were hard because you were excited,” I joked.
“They are!” she replied as she moved her hand to my hard penis, “But I’m cold as well.”
I had her wrapped in my arms and, was caressing her back to warm her, her right hand holding my fully hard cock. I kissed her forehead.
“That went well, didn’t it?” I said softly, “With Brian, I mean.”
“He kissed me!” Amanda said excitedly, “He kissed my lips!”
“I saw, and slapped your ass.”
“He’s always doing that but… He kissed me!”
I giggled, “Well, you’ll be sleeping with him soon.”
Her grip on my cock got tighter and I knew she liked what I had said.
“Could we run into town tomorrow?” Amanda asked, “before we go to the hospital.”
“Sure babe, what for?” I asked.
“I need to buy a few long tee shirts.”
“Why?” I inquired.
“To sleep in, I didn’t bring anything like that with us,” she replied.
“To sleep in?” I did my best to sound confused.
“Yes, for when I sleep with your brother.”
I noticed that whenever she mentioned that, her grip on my cock got stronger.
“But you always sleep in the nude,” I said softly, “you’ve always said that you hate wearing anything in bed.”
Suddenly, her grip changed to a hard stroking movement and, I could feel her heart beating very fast.
“You want me to sleep in the nude with him?” Amanda panted, her hand working my cock faster now, “You really want me to sleep in the nude with your brother?”
“Why not?” I said softly, “You always sleep naked. Do you mind him seeing you naked then?”
“No, of course I don’t,” she replied, her breathing was heavy, “You really want me to sleep in the nude with him?”
I was trying to keep my composure and tell her in a way that she didn’t find my wants to sound exciting, but I was too excited to continue that road.
“Yes!” I blurted out, “I want you to sleep naked with him; he’ll probably sleep naked anyway.”
Her hand was pumping my erection fast now and she kissed my chest.
“You don’t mind him seeing me naked?” she panted.
“Amanda, I don’t mind anything; yes, I want him to see you in the nude; yes, I want you to sleep in the nude with him!” I stuttered, “I don’t mind what you two do in bed together!”
“Wow!” Amanda gasped, “You mean like… Sex?”
“If you want to, yes!” I was past trying to tip-toe around things, “You know that he fancies the heck out of you.”
“Oh my, you’d be okay with that? If we had sex?”
“Yes, I would, I want you to undress slowly in front of him,” I panted, “If you have sex, that’s okay with me!”
I sent Brain a text message, asking him to bring us both a cup of coffee before he leaves for work, he replied that he would.
Amanda moved her head down to my erection and started sucking frantically; after ten minutes, she slid up my body and guided my cock into her soaking wet pussy.
We kissed and kissed, and as I pumped deep into her she started talking about Brian, and she saw how erotic I found it.
“You want me to have sex with him, don’t you?” Amanda teased.
“Would you like to?” I stuttered, trying not to cum.
“I wouldn’t mind,” she panted, “if I have to sleep in the nude with him, we may end up having sex anyway.”
“That would make me happy, babe,” I replied. “Promise me that, when you strip in front of him; you’ll do it slowly.”
“If that’s what you want, then I will,” she answered.
“And, promise me that if you do have sex with him, you’ll let yourself go and enjoy it,” I asked.
“I promise! As long as you’re sure about all this?” she replied.
“I am one hundred percent certain! We may just have the covers off you in the morning, when he brings the coffee in,” I stuttered, “Let him see those beautiful tits of yours before you sleep with him.”
Amanda let out a big scream as she climaxed, and that pushed me over the edge as well;
I shot my load deep inside her.
We fell asleep in each other’s arms, satisfied and content.
I was awake at six-thirty and heard Brian getting ready for work; Amanda was still sleeping. I gently pulled the covers from her shoulders and she woke up.
“Lay on your back,” I whispered, “Brian will probably bring our coffee in soon.”
“You really want him to see my tits?” she asked.
“Yes! Is that okay?” I answered.
“Perfectly okay with me.”
She lay on her back and I pulled the covers down below her amazing, soft breasts; her nipples were already hard. She closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep and, we waited.
I was gently rubbing her wet pussy as we waited for my brother to come in with the coffee.
It was about a quarter to seven when Amanda whispered, “If he doesn’t come in soon, you’ll have to fuck me.”
Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door, my heart was racing! We never said anything, we continued to pretend that we were still sleeping. My eyes were half open as I looked at my wife’s beautiful breasts on display.
The door opened and Brian walked in, although my eyes were now closed, I could sense that he stopped and looked at Amanda’s breasts for a few seconds.
“Amanda,” Brian said softly, “Amanda, it’s me; I’ve brought your coffee.
My eyes were open just enough to see but, closed enough to give the impression that I was asleep.
“Amanda,” Brian said softly again.
I heard her speak, “Good morning.”
“I’ve brought your coffee,” Brian whispered loudly, I did knock first.”
She sat up, breasts still showing and the covers down to her lap.
“Thank you,” she whispered. “Do I get a good morning kiss as well?”
My cock was as hard as it’s ever been when I heard her say that. Moments later, I heard lips touching.
“I’d better cover myself up, hadn’t I?” my wife said softly.
“Don’t do that for my benefit,” Brian replied.
“Okay I won’t; have you heard from the hospital? Amanda asked as she took a sip of coffee.
I felt someone sit on the bed and I knew that Brian was looking at her delicious, naked breasts.
“I called them just now and they said that dad had a good night,” Brian answered.
I opened my eyes and saw Brian sitting on the bed.
“Morning, brother,” I said as I started to sit up.
“Good morning. I did knock before I came in,” Brian explained, “I had no idea that Amanda would be like this; I’m sorry.”
“Sorry for what?” Amanda asked.
“For walking in and seeing you topless,” Brian explained.
“Brian, she sleeps in the nude,” I informed him, “and she’ll be nude when she sleeps with you.”
“Oh, okay, okay then,” Brian replied with excitement in his voice.
“Providing that’s okay with you,” Amanda said, “I always sleep in the nude.”
“Fine with me sweetheart, I usually do as well,” Brian replied, “But, I’ll wear shorts if you’d prefer?”
“Nonsense,” Amanda answered, “sleep naked with me, it’s fine; isn’t it, Steve?”
“Of course,” I smiled. “I’ve already told Amanda I don’t care what, or how, you both sleep together.”
Amanda joked, “See, we have a free pass.”
Brian laughed, “I had better get to work, I’ll meet you at the hospital when I finish.”
He got off the bed and went to walk away. Amanda called out, “Don’t I get a good-bye kiss?”
Brian looked at me and I smiled, “Better kiss her, she’s very demanding.”
He walked back to her and kissed her on her lips.
“That’s better, now have a great day,” she said as he deliberately looked at her firm but soft breasts.
We had amazing sex when he’d left for work, I told Amanda how proud I was of her. She surprised me by telling me how exciting it was, sitting in front of him with her breasts on display.
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