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Trading Homemade Videos
by Barb36D
Rudy and Donny were as close as two brothers-in-law could be. Since I
married Donny some thirty years ago, they've become inseparable. Even
though there is ten years difference in their ages, they seem to have
a
great deal in common. One of those things in common is their similar
feelings about sex, and women in general. They both like big boobed
blondes, and both appear to have (what I would call) over developed
fantasies. When my younger brother Rudy married Debbie 12 years ago, I
thought now both of their dreams had come true.
Debbie is a petite blond built like a rock. I must admit, she's still
in
excellent shape, even after having two kids. She also knows how to
flaunt
it. She often wears tight fitting, low cut blouses and short skirts
that
accentuate her ample tits and ass. She can be quite the head-turner
and
Rudy loves to show her off.
Though we are both blonde and built, our personalities are not at all
similar. Debbie is a forward, in-your-face type of woman, where I'm
the
more reserved, proper type. Since Donny and Rudy get along so well,
Debbie
and I have developed a fairly good relationship over the years. With
not
much else in common, we are both married to a couple of sex fiends.
The
guys are always complaining how, "they're not getting any", or "how
good
sex used to be." We just laugh and give them a hard time.
A few months back, we went to their place for a visit. It was a hot
summer
day, so I dressed in a simple cotton blouse and light skirt. Once we
arrived and made our hellos, the guys hightailed it off for places
unknown
and left me and Debbie to baby-sit their kids. Soon the kids
disappeared
to soccer practice and dance lessons, leaving the two of us alone.
"I don't know about you, but I could use a stiff one!," Said Debbie,
heading to a kitchen cabinet.
"Huh?" I soon got her meaning.
It was only two in the afternoon, but I figured 'what the hell, its a
weekend'.
"Sure, Deb, just fix me whatever you're having", I smiled.
She served up a pair of tall vodka sevens and we settled on a long
couch
in their living room. On such a hot day, the drinks were refreshing.
We
chatted away about the usual family stuff; about kids, mutual friends,
relatives, etc.
"Man, that one went down in a hurry, ready for another, Barb?"
"Sure. Tastes good on such a hot day," I answered, as she stood and
bent
over to take my empty glass.
That's when my eyes caught sight of her exposed cleavage. I suppose I
hadn't noticed before, but her tight blouse was undone at least two
more
buttons than mine. Her pushup bra shoved her tits so far forward, I
thought they would surely fall out. She saw me staring and hastened to
the
kitchen. When she returned with our drinks the buttons were buttoned.
"Sorry about that, Barb," she shyly apologized.
"Sorry, for what?" I asked.
"The boob thing...you know?" She said.
"Oh, I hadn't noticed," I lied.
"It's your crazy, over sexed brother. He has me dress up around the
house... you know...like a slut," she admitted.
"Oh that. Think nothing of it. Donny used to have me dress up, or
should I
say UNdress sometimes. When we were younger, you know?" I answered
cordially. Then I realized what I had admitted to. I can't believe I
told
her that!
"I just want to let you know I wasn't coming on to you, or anything,"
she
smiled.
The effects of the first drink had relaxed me and I let out a huge
laugh,
"That's hysterical, Deb. I'm afraid you don't have the right
'equipment'
to hit on me!"
Debbie must have been embarrassed by my laughter and decided to make
light
of it herself. She seductively unbuttoned her buttons again, cupped
her
tits and shook them at me.
"You mean these aren't enough to turn you on?" She laughed. We both
nervously laughed at her joke, but she didn't button up.
"So, my little brother has been naughty lately?" I asked, taking my
mind
off of her cleavage.
"Oh yeah, he's been naughty for quite some time. And something
else..."
she added.
"Something else?" I asked, with raised eyebrow.
"Barb, no way is your brother LITTLE, if you catch my meaning," she
said
and spread her hands apart a good 12 inches.
I must have turned beet red at her remark. I crossed my legs and
unconsciously licked my lips. My embarrassment was no longer at what
she
said, but at my reactions. I've got to change the subject.
"So how long is your son's soccer practice?" I blurted out.
She saw my nervousness and took advantage of the situation. She spread
her
hands out again the same length. "Like I said, its about this long
when
he's hard. I can barely take it all!" She gloated.
"Is that so?" I nodded and decided I would play her little game.
"Yeah, and thick like a salami. Just imagine taking a foot long salami
up
your cunt every night!"
I did imagine it. God help me, I was getting turned on, thinking of my
brother's big cock. Shifting my weight, I uncrossed and crossed my
legs
again. It was no use. I felt the warmth between my legs and my juices
start to flow. I raised the cold glass to my forehead for some relief
and
commented on how hot it was. She agreed and got up to check the
thermostat
in the hallway. With her out of the room, I took that opportunity to
unbutton my blouse enough to hold the cold glass against my bare
chest.
The heat from my body soon made the glass sweat down my cleavage.
Debbie must have seen this on her return. She knew she had to act
fast,
before I regained total control of my senses. Instead of taking her
seat
at the other end of the couch, she deliberately sat next to me. When
she
turned toward me, she was uncomfortably close.
"Rudy also likes for me to pose for him. Do you ever pose for Donny?"
She
asked, and softly brushed my hair from my shoulder.
"Do I what?" I asked, and tried to shake away her touch.
"Sometimes I strip for your brother and let him take pictures. Hasn't
Donny ever taken pictures of this bodacious body, hmm?" She asked, and
let
her hand fall from my shoulder over my boob.
"Yes, well yes, when we were younger -back when I had a body that was
in
shape," I admitted, and tried to inch away from her.
I was petrified and faced straight ahead. Gulping down the rest of my
second drink, I tried to ignore her. She wouldn't let up. She moved
even
closer to me and pressed her tits on either side of my upper arm. That
second vodka had gone straight to my head, and parts of me went numb.
She
asked if she could tell me a secret and my entire body froze.
She leaned her face to my ear and whispered. "Rudy likes to take
movies of
us fucking. Movies of his big cock fucking my little pussy. I think he
uses them to jack off with. That's ok with me. Do you think Donny
jacks
off to your home movies?"
Her words floated through my brain, but none of it stuck. I was so
entranced with the vision of his huge cock in her pussy, I hardly
noticed
when she started French-kissing my ear. I started to lose myself in
the
gentle eroticism of her advances. Helplessly, I let her fingers undo
my
blouse. Still tonguing my ear, I felt her small hand reach inside my
bra.
Her palm lightly glided over my hard nipple and came around the
fullness
of my tit to feel its weight.
Like in a dream, I answered, "No... No, I made him get rid of those
tapes."
Staring off into oblivion, with visions of them fucking, I felt my
legs
uncross and slowly part.
Again she whispered, "Sometimes he has me dress up like other people.
Actually one person, in particular. Can you guess who your brother
fantasizes about fucking, hmm?"
I could only half hear her words, when I felt my skirt going up and
her
warm hand on my naked thigh. She quickly went to work and edged her
tiny
hand inside my panties and found my wet pussy. Instinctively, my legs
opened wide, to accept her fingers. All I could hear was the wet
sloshing
of her tongue in my ear. All I felt was three, no four fingers pushing
and
probing my vagina. All my mind could focus on was my brother's huge
cock
going in and out of her pussy. The sounds, the feelings, the emotions
swept over me. My eyes closed and suddenly the vision changed. Rudy's
cock
pistoned harder and deeper. My stiffened back relaxed and I fell back
into
the couch. My legs spread wider and wider. His thrusts went deeper. I
recall thinking, 'God he's really fucking the hell out of her!'. Then,
in
my mind's eye, I looked down. IT WAS ME! My own brother's huge manhood
was
buried deep in my cunt! It was so wrong. It was so perverse. It was
sick!
It was...heaven... or hell. At that instant I didn't care and I began
to
climax. My legs spread open to their widest to take all of his
imaginary
cock inside me. My whole body had a spasm and shook as his entire cock
filled me up. The sloshing wet sound in my ear suddenly stopped.
"That's them, that's THEM -they're HOME!" I heard Debbie in one ear
and
car doors slamming in the other.
My eyes flashed open to see her startled face merely inches from mine.
My
eyes then quickly shifted down passed my open blouse to my lap. My
skirt
was up to my waist, my panties pushed aside and her forearm was
imbedded
in my pussy. I watched, in total disbelief and amazement, as she
withdrew
her arm and then her hand from my cunt.
"Oh my God...OH MY GOD!" I yelled.
As she pulled it out, I had another involuntary orgasm. In a split
second
we jumped to our feet. She headed for the kitchen and I to the
bathroom.
'I simply don't have time to consider what just happened', I thought.
Whatever she had drugged me with was wearing off. Thank God! I ran a
washcloth over my pussy and legs, fixed my blouse and tried to gather
myself. After a few deep breaths, I headed back to the living room.
The guys were already crashed in front of the TV and I could see
Debbie
washing her hands (and probably arm) in the kitchen sink. I made the
normal salutations and sat back on the couch. Soon Debbie entered the
room
and I felt a twinge shoot between my legs. She resumed her previous
seat
on the other end of the couch, much to my relief, and started some
lame
conversation with Rudy and Donny. I sat in silence to watch her
expressions. She acted as if nothing had happened and I breathed
another
sigh of relief. Every time I glanced over at my brother I felt that
same
twinge down below. I knew I wouldn't last long like this, and asked
Donny
if we could leave. I told them I thought I was coming down with
something
and didn't feel very well. Rudy and Debbie made their token apologies
and
soon we were on the road home.
In the car home I thought I could finally relax. When watching the
cars
and sights seemed to be a poor distraction, I closed my eyes. That's
when
it all flooded back into my brain. My God, I'd let another woman touch
me.
She must have drugged or hypnotized me! She's my sister-in-law, and
she
was fist-fucking me, for Christ's sakes! Then I tried to rationalize
what
I had done, or let her do to me. Maybe I just got a quick buzz on and
my
unconscious fantasies took over. That's it! No, that won't work. That
would mean I have a latent fantasy about screwing my own brother.
However
I tried to work things out in my head, nothing could keep my mind off
of
that giant cock. Just imagining the size and shape of it made me wet
again.
"I noticed you two girls had a few drinks. Did you have a good time
together?"
"What do you mean by that?" I shook from my daydream and answered
defensively.
"Gee, sorry I asked! You really must not feel good?" He was right
about
that. I felt terrible. Terribly confused, more than anything.
A week past, and I actually had a couple of days when I didn't think
of my
debauchery with Debbie or Rudy's dick. I hoped time would help me
forget
such sordid thoughts. Things even got back to normal with Donny and I.
Well, as normal as I could ever expect. I decided now was as good a
time
for he and I to jump back into marital bliss. I figured a sure-fire
way of
dispelling any lingering ghosts of perversion would be to fuck the
daylights out of Donny. It had been quite a while since I ravaged him,
so
I figured he was due. I knew I was.
A nice shower, plenty of makeup, a revealing bra and panty set, a dose
of
perfume between my 36D's and I was ready for the 'kill'. It was late
enough, Donny must think I've gone to bed by now. I softly slinked
downstairs and heard the TV in the family room. All the lights were
out as
I came up from behind him. Becoming accustomed to the light from the
TV, I
noticed he was watching some scantily clad blond in a mask. Quietly, I
stood and watched the blond half-dance, half-strip on the screen. I
glanced down at the couch. Donny had his dick out and was working up a
good size erection. Dam, I finally caught him jacking off to porn! I
always guessed he did this when I wasn't around, so I never gave him
too
much grief about it. I remained quiet and waited to see what the big
attraction was.
The more I watched the petite blond, I kept thinking 'this is really
pretty bad x-rated moview -no fancy sets, nothing. She had a firm
little
body and some nice sized tits, for a woman I guessed to be in her
40's.
She was no great dancer, but she clearly knew how to sell her body. It
wasn't long before she was down to nothing but thigh high nylons, high
heels, and the zorro-type mask. She stopped her dance and reclined on
a
bed. The camera jerked and then moved down to the level of the bed. It
zoomed in on her shaved pussy and then her tits. Donny quickened his
strokes.
Now focused on her masked face, she finally spoke, "Come here baby, so
I
can suck you off."
Wait, that voice? I know that voice! My God, that's Debbie. My
husband's
sitting here and jacking off to my sister-in-law! What am I saying?
What
am I doing watching this trash? I had to make a quick retreat. There's
no
way I'm watching THIS! As I ever so quietly backed out the room, I
heard
more dialog.
"That's it Sis. Ummmm, suck it good, Barb" said Rudy's voice.
"BARB? That's ME!" I stopped dead in my tracks.
I turned around to see Debbie's wide open mouth trying to suck in his
huge
rod. She couldn't do it. She could get the head in and a little more,
but
that was it. I was astounded at how enormous it was. My body turned
away,
but my eyes were glued to the screen. Part of me wondered how and why
Donny ever got a hold of this. Another part of me was like the rubber
necking motorist at a train wreck. For some sinful reason, I couldn't
avert my eyes. Clearly, with her mask on, Rudy was fantasizing that I
was
giving him a blowjob. I suppose there was some perverse part of me
that
felt honored to be his fantasy. Watching the screen and then Donny
masturbating was making me hot.
Was Donny getting off watching Debbie perform or was he turned on by
Rudy's fantasy? I felt a familiar, overwhelming sense of eroticism
start
to creep into my brain. I reached down into my panties, parted my wet
pussy lips and fingered my clitoris. As I masturbated, I had the
sudden
realization that what I had with Debbie on the couch was not what I
had
suspected. It had nothing to do with lesbianism, drug inducement, or
even
hypnotism. It was simply the power of suggestion mixed with a healthy
dose
of alcohol. In a relaxed state, I could easily succumb to certain
suggestions. In this particular case the suggestion was dam powerful;
I
could feel myself starting to cum. I had the strongest urge at that
point
to go to the couch and shove Donny's swollen cock into me, but I
couldn't.
I couldn't bring myself to validate his use of such porn or my
perverted
lust. I silently crept back upstairs to bed. It took all my will power
to
keep from getting myself off that night. Filling my brain with empty
distractions, I finally drifted off to sleep.
All humans have weaknesses. If we are lucky, we are aware of them.
That
was small consolation, but it did get me through the following week.
The
only remaining piece of this sorted puzzle was 'how and why did Donny
have
that video?'
That Friday night, after a few drinks, I asked him a question, rather
nonchalantly. "So, Donny, do you remember those old videos you made of
us?"
"What videos?"
"You know, those nasty ones I told you to dump?"
"Oh yeah. Sure, I remember, " he replied.
"Well, you did pitch them right?" I begged.
"God Barb. I didn't think you were serious! I like to keep 'em around
for
old time's sake, you know?"
"Old time's sake, my ass! You still jack off to them, probably," I
pondered, half-heartedly.
He shrugged his shoulders and blushed. After a long pause for courage,
I
asked, "So you don't share them with anybody, do you?"
"Share them... no...I am thinking about trading them," he admitted.
"Trading them? Why, who would you trade them with?"
"Oh, I don't know...maybe Rudy and Debbie."
"Why would you ever want to trade with my brother and sister-in-law?"
I
asked.
"Well, because he asked if we wanted to. And, don't get pissed, but he
already gave me one to watch," he whispered, shyly.
"Oh, is that so?" I overreacted.
"See, I knew you'd be pissed off? He and I knew that we both have made
home movies of each other doing it with our wives. We talked about it
a
few weeks ago, when we were over at their place. He just shoved it in
our
car when we left. I didn't even know he did it, until I unpacked."
"So, did you watch it?"
"Uh yeah, some of it," his face reddened.
"And is it any good?" I asked.
Observing my mood change from being mad to being interested, he
answered,
"I don't know if you call home videos 'good'. I suppose there as good
as
ours are."
"So, you haven't given him one of ours then?" I asked.
"No. I think that's something you and I would have to agree on, don't
you?"
"Your dam right! So, you think Debbie agreed with Rudy about trading
them?"
"I don't know. I assume so," he guessed.
"Hell, its more than likely Debbie that wants us to see them fucking!"
I
surmised.
"Debbie? Why would she want that?" He asked.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe she thinks I would get a charge out of
watching
my brother, or something. Who knows?"
"Hmm, that sounds a bit perverted." Said Donny.
"Yeah, it is. Say, I have a great idea how to get back at them!"
"Really, how's that?"
"Well, let's watch their video first, then I'll tell you."
"Sounds good to me!" He said, excited that I would actually watch such
trash with him.
We planned to view it together the next night. Donny knows I don't
like
watching even X-rated movies. I generally don't get off by watching
people
I don't know going at it. I've never even had the desire to see any of
the
videos that Donny took of us. It just doesn't interest me. Of course,
I'd
never seen a sex video with people I knew, until last week. I really
didn't have a definite plan for getting back at my brother and Debbie
either. It was more interesting to me to see how honest Donny would
be. I
wondered if his reaction would be the same, if I was there watching
such
filth with him. I expected him to be so nervous and embarrassed that
he
would shut it off, and that would be the end of the whole matter.
I took my usual seat on the family room couch about 9 pm. Donny
offered me
a drink and asked if I was ready for what he called the 'big show'. I
reluctantly nodded and he switched it on. The homemade video started
with
plenty of camera juggling, zooming in and out and finally focusing on
Debbie in one of her tight little dresses having a drink. The
cameraman
(Rudy) audibly directed her off camera to do a strip. Some slow, bump
and
grind music started playing and Debbie put her drink down and began
her
dance. I looked over at Donny. He just smiled at me and then motioned
to
the TV.
"It gets better -much better!" He stated.
I took a long drink and continued to watch, as Debbie slowly wiggled
out
of her dress. Now she had on a pretty white camisole, thong panties,
thigh
hose and pumps. Flying at her from off camera was a black piece of
fabric
-the mask. As she put it on, I asked Donny.
"What's with the mask?"
"Oh, you'll see. Just wait," he said anxiously.
"OK, OK who am I supposed to be tonite? Oh no, not her again. Oh, OK
Honey, if you insist," said Debbie.
I knew what role she was playing, but didn't let on to Donny. I just
flashed him a half-smile and took another drink. Donny squirmed in his
seat, as Debbie did away with the camisole to reveal one of her famous
pushup bras. He fidgeted even more when she unhooked it and let it
fall to
the floor.
"Are you alright, Honey?" I asked, noticing his growing hardon.
"Yeah. Fine. Just fine," he replied.
"I'm sorry, Donny. You would probably be jacking off by now, right?"
He nodded, with a red face. He saw me looking at his crotch, and
covered
himself with a throw pillow.
"My God, Donny. She's your sister-in-law. How could you?"
"Hey, sister-in-law or not, she's plenty hot!" He said, wide-eyed.
I figured 'the hell with this, let's see who's REALLY HOT' and ripped
off
my top and bra. His mouth fell open in amazement, as I pealed off my
jeans
and panties. Totally nude, I got to my knees on the couch, leaned over
and
threw away his pillow. I roughly pulled down his fly and whipped his
cock
out. Leaning over his erection I took hold of it and smeared his
precum on
my nipples.
"So, you think she's pretty hot? Does she have big tits like these,
huh?"
"Uh no. No way. Yours are much bigger, baby," he stammered.
By now, on screen, Debbie was giving Rudy a hummer. I had other plans
in
mind for Donny. Leaning back on my heels, I reached down and played
with
my pussy. When my fingers were totally saturated, I made Donny taste
them.
"Debbie's pretty hot is she? Does she have pussy that tastes this
good?"
"Uh I can't imagine she could taste as good as you, ummm." He answered
correctly.
With that, I stood on the couch, turned around and straddled his lap.
Slowly, I lowered my pussy lips around his stiff cock. God, it felt so
good to have him inside me. Leaning my head back, my eyes closed and
he
adjusted his pelvis so he could go deeper. I felt his hands slide up
my
back and grab my huge melons, as he started to fuck me.
I heard Donny yell my name, "Barb, that's it baby. Fuck me. Fuck me
hard!"
I started to ride him. It had been a while since we had a nice long
screw,
so I settled into a nice even pace. My body relaxed, my eyes opened,
and I
realized the mistake I 'd made. I was facing the TV screen. I had lost
track of time and stopped watching the video, since Debbie's head job.
Now
she was on all fours and Rudy was doing her doggy style. That big cock
of
his fucking her little pussy, and here I was actually seeing it. The
sight
of his foot-long, fat cock filling her hole with every stroke was
incredible! He could only put it in her so far, before her moans
turned
into screams. I found myself matching the rhythm of his strokes, as he
stepped up the pace. Soon I was slamming into Donny's crotch as hard
as I
could, trying to fill my cunt with his eight inches.
"Come on baby! Come on! Fuck that big ole thing! Fuck your brother's
cock!"
That wasn't my husband talking. That came from the TV! Donny still had
a
death grip on my tits and was thrusting his meat into me.
"Wait Donny, I can't do this," I suggested, half out of breath.
"You can't do WHAT? You can't fuck me, or is it you can't be your
brother's fantasy fuck? You wanted to watch this with me. You wanted
to
fuck. I think you ought to just keep watching. Its all in fun anyway,
just
make believe, you know?"
Then he moved his right hand from my breast to my pussy and started
rubbing my wet clit. He knows me too well. He knew I couldn't stop
now.
With his cock throbbing inside me and my clit on fire, I quickly
concluded
that maybe I was taking this whole thing too seriously. I should just
go
with the flow (so to speak) and have fun with it, like he says. My
eyes
drifted back to the screen. Rudy was now lying flat on the floor with
Debbie straddling him. She was riding him, in much the same position
we
were in. Though her pussy could only hold about 3/4 of his erection,
she
did a remarkably good job at fucking him. I quickened my rhythm to
match
hers, and soon we were riding our lovers in unison. The sounds of
their
moans, grunts and squeals blended with mine and Donny's. It was as
though
the four of us were having the same lustful experience. It took me to
a
heightened sense of eroticism I'd never experienced.
Watching Debbie start to tire and slow down made me hump Donny's cock
even
harder and faster. I could see that Rudy wasn't ready for her to stop.
He
wanted more. Hell, he wanted me!
"OK little brother, you wanna get down and fuck your slut sister?
Let's
see what ya got! Come on and fuck me with that big cock! Come on, I
can
take it; I can take it all!" I yelled at the screen.
I tightened my vaginal muscles and pounded my pelvis into Donny's over
and
over again. Finally, his hand moved away and he shot a load of hot cum
into me. That didn't stop me. I continued to ride him relentlessly. I
used
my own hand to rub my clit, as Debbie climbed off of Rudy. She knew he
was
about to explode and quickly took his sizable tool into her mouth. I
still
imagined that big old cock inside me, as I watched it throb in her
mouth.
"You can just suck my wet pussy, you lesbian bitch! You can suck my
clit,
while I fuck your husband!" I yelled at Debbie on the screen. I must
have
rubbed my clit so hard, I didn't notice Donny's limp dick make its
exit.
"Oh fuck, ohh fuckkk," I heard from Rudy, as his cock erupted into
Debbie's tiny mouth.
"Oh God, I'm coming!" I screamed, and watched his huge load spurt from
the
sides of her mouth.
She lifted her mouth from his slimy manhood and he shot another burst
all
over her drenched face. I came again. She slowly jacked his oversized
cock
and I fingered my pussy.
"Don't stop now, Debbie, he's got more!" I reprimanded.
Sure as hell, he pushed her hand aside and jacked himself to another
climax. I came again, as I heard his words, hardly audible over the
sound
of his jism soaked cock. "That's it baby. Let me fill you up, Barb!"
I don't remember being so spent. I laughed nervously, as I slid off of
Donny. Trying to regain my breath, I glanced over to his face for an
expression.
He smiled a big contented smile and spoke, "See now wasn't that fun?
Its
all make believe."
I shrugged and winked and made my way to the bathroom to clean up.
After a
wet towel and a tall drink of water I headed back to the family room.
Turning the corner I noticed Donny's video camera perched on its
tripod,
kind of hiding in the darkness of the room.
"So Barb, what was your hot idea to get back at them?" He asked,
seeing I
was now aware of the camera.
"Well, there's no way we're going to do what they did?" I demanded.
"So, what do you have in mind? We've got to give 'em something," he
said.
"Just let me think a second. I'm still trying to get over their little
home movie," I noted, trying to buy some time.
I knew what ever we did had to be sexy and a little steamy. Maybe we
could
shoot it with weird angles, so not everything was so vivid. Donny said
that would probably appease them. I put on some sexy lingerie and he
started filming away, like we had done years ago. Even with my much
older
(and a bit sagging) body, its funny how fast I could get back into
that
mindset. I suppose, once an exhibitionist, always one! Back in the old
days, I had to get drunk to do these things. It seemed more fun this
time.
We could be more creative.
I played to the camera for all I was worth, pretending I was some
x-rated
fashion model. I teased the camera by showing a fair amount of T&A.
Something in my brain knew that this wasn't just a show for Donny, and
I
found myself exaggerating every part of my striptease. My competitive
nature kicked in. I wanted my striptease to be better than Debbie's
dance.
I had Donny step out from behind the camera and finish disrobing me. I
had
him play and suck my big tits, while I massaged his growing erection.
We both got pretty heated up again and after a quick blowjob (with
only
the back of my head to the camera), we got in the missionary position.
We
went ahead and had a pretty decent fuck, in spite of the fact that not
much was showing for the camera to see. We finished up and I felt even
if
it was a bit tame for porno, it would pass for a nice trashy homemade
video. I certainly showed a lot more skin than anyone had ever seen,
except for my husband.
The next week was fairly uneventful. I knew Donny would be meeting
with
Rudy early in the week and I wondered what their reaction would be. It
didn't take long to find out. It arrived in Thursday's mail -a box
addressed to me. Noticing my brother's return address, I opened it,
with
anticipation. I unfolded the wrapping and there were two items: a
black
mask and a 12 inch long rubber dildo. What the hell is this all about?
I
wondered. I'd never owned or used one of those things in my life. I
knew
then, they must have seen our little homemade movie, and this was
their
response. With no note enclosed, I guess I was expected to use my
imagination. The more I thought of their gifts, I reasoned that they
simply must have got the wrong impression. As I headed for the trash
can
with my unexpected toys, the phone rang. It was Debbie.
"Hi Barb, honey. Just wanted to call and let you know we saw your
video.
God, baby was it ever hot! Hey, gotta run and pick up the kids, but I
wondered if you got my little CARE package?"
"Uh, yeah. It came today, but..." I tried to continue.
"Oh good. The mask is for you two to make believe and the cock is for
practice, just in case you were wondering. Hey, I really do have to
leave.
Sorry. See you guys next weekend!" She said excitedly, and hung up
before
I could get a word in.
As I put down the receiver, Donny walked in the kitchen door. Seeing
the
package in my hand and my confused expression, he asked, "So, what's
up?
Oh, I see you bought a new toy! That's nice, but it does make me a
little
jealous."
"Hey, this isn't MINE! I would never buy anything like this! It was a
gift
from Debbie."
"Hmmm, that's a strange kind of gift? And what's the Zorro mask all
about?" He asked.
"She says its for us to play make believe. She further said this nasty
thing was for practice. What the hell does that mean?" He shrugged and
thought for a while.
"I couldn't have gave them the wrong video," he pondered.
"Wrong video? You mean there was more than one?" I asked, astonished.
"Well yeah. See, I filmed us watching their video. I didn't know what
you
meant by 'paying them back'. So I taped us then too. I never intended
to
have anybody see that!" He stated, innocently enough.
"Oh my God! Donny, you'd better check and see which one they watched,
right now!" I yelled.
He hustled over to the camcorder. There was a film cartridge still in
there. He switched on the TV and recorder. I thought I would shit my
pants, when I saw my little strip tease on the screen.
"They got the wrong one! Holy shit!" I exclaimed.
Well, that explained her gifts. After seeing that video of me lusting
for
Rudy, she thinks I was serious. They must both think I want to fuck
him,
plus all the other nasty things I mentioned about Debbie. I've simply
got
to tell them they watched the wrong movie. We'll see them next weekend
and
they will surely understand.
The following Friday night rolled around and the four of us had made
plans
to meet for dinner and dancing. Knowing that Debbie would be dressed
to
the nines, I opted on being less conservative with my attire. I
squeezed
into my favorite satiny, short, black dress that buttoned from top to
bottom. For Donny's sake I undid several top buttons to show some
extra
cleavage. Black, patent leather high heels, thigh-high hose, matching
purse, and I was ready to go.
The four of us arrived at the restaurant parking lot at virtually the
same
time. Like a couple of bunnies in heat, they ran over to our car to
greet
us. Their normal token hugs and kisses were no longer casual. Rudy and
Donny shook hands, as Debbie confronted me. She took me into her
embrace
and rubbed her hard body against mine. I said my hello and broke from
her
grip. She leaned in for our obligatory peck on the cheek, but instead
she
kissed me full on the lips. The aroma of her exotic perfume and the
slight
taste of her flavored lipstick about took my breath away.
"You look delicious tonite, she continued, is that a new dress?"
She knew it was the same old fancy dress I always wore, but she wanted
to
keep the conversation light. As I had suspected, Debbie was dressed in
full slut regalia. Her dark red dress looked like it was painted on.
It
was mini enough to show most all of her short tanned legs. It was
backless
down to her ass crack, while the front was cut in a deep V to her
belly.
Obviously, she was braless and when she turned sideways, I could see
most
of her bare boobs. After giving Donny the same warm greeting as she
gave
me, Rudy lowered his six foot five frame to give me a brotherly hug
and a
nervous kiss on my cheek. We went into the restaurant.
Although we had reservations, they told us there would be a
forty-minute
wait and asked if we would like to pass the time in the bar. The dark
bar
was also full and we were lucky to get a booth. Rudy brought us a
round of
drinks. As we nursed them and casually conversed, I noticed Donny
taking
several extra looks at Debbie's plunging neckline. That got my
competitive
juices flowing. In an effort even the stakes, I absentmindedly spilt
my
drink down my chin, which leaked into my dress.
"God, what clumsy idiot. Look what I've done to my dress!" I
exclaimed,
and undid three more buttons to clean it up. "Guess I'll just have to
air
it out, 'til it dries," I observed, while shaking both sides of the
collar.
With the top six buttons undone, the cleavage from my pushup bra was
on
full display. Now I was the one getting the long glances from both
men,
and occasionally Debbie. The time wore on, the drinks were refilled
and
our casual talk dwindled. After a few long pauses I decided here was
my
chance to discuss the videos.
"So guys, about those videos we made..." Rudy and Debbie smiled and
nodded.
"The thing is, well, we sure enjoyed watching yours. Didn't we Donny?"
Donny smiled a huge smile and nodded at Debbie.
"We REALLY enjoyed yours!" Said Rudy.
I was suddenly embarrassed, but surprisingly a little proud, at his
response. Nervously, I toyed with my dress collar as a distraction.
Realizing that only made him focus on my cleavage more, I whisked my
hand
away. In doing so, my ring caught the collar's edge and yet another
button
popped open. I didn't realize until later in the ladies room that my
bra
was so exposed.
"What I mean to say, you guys, is...well...you watched the wrong
video," I
finally blurted out.
"No, it was the right one. It even kind of coincided with ours," said
Debbie.
"Yeah, it was like you were watching ours, while you and Donny were
getting it on," smiled Rudy.
"What she's trying to say is, we never intended on filming what you
guys
saw," Donny explained.
"Hmmm, you mean there's another movie? Should we watch it too? I can't
imagine it being any better than the first one!" Said Debbie, letting
her
hand slide inside her V collar.
The three of them chuckled and I gave up trying to make sense out of
the
whole mix up. I quickly changed the line of conversation, and we
finally
got to our tables. Dinner talk was light and lively with plenty of
off-color jokes, but no further mention of the videos. I appreciated
that.
By the time dinner was over, we were ready for some dancing. Rudy
suggested Donny and I ride in his van to a nearby dance club.
Actually, it
was more of a hometown tavern with a juke box.
We had more drinks and were feeling no pain, as the four of us glided
on
the make shift dance floor. The way Debbie and I were dressed garnered
many a stare from the locals, so we made believe we were two pair of
high
rollers out on the town. The handsome young bartender kept shoveling
dollars into the juke box. Apparently he too was enjoying our little
show,
and often slipped us ladies a wink and a nod.
As was often the case, when we went dancing with them, we changed
partners. Although Donny is a good dancer, I also get a kick out of
swing
dancing with my taller brother. I love it when we jitterbug and he
twirls
me around. I think he likes dancing with someone taller too. Debbie is
so
short, he has to uncomfortably bend over. We were all having a
splendid
time and my earlier concerns about the video swapping seem to
disappear.
After dancing several fast tunes with Rudy, the jukebox played a slow
ballad. His arm circled around me and brought me close to him.
Casually
looking down my dress, his eyes raised to mine.
"Showing plenty of tit tonight, aren't you Sis?"
"Is there something wrong with that? I mean, geez, look at your wife!"
I
laughed, and tossed my ash blond hair back.
"No, nothing wrong with showing your tits, specially when you have
such
nice big ones to show!" He whispered and pulled my body closer.
I glanced over at Donny and Debbie. They were dancing and talking, but
her
arms were locked around his neck and both his hands were on her hips.
Watching her sway her pelvis into his crotch made me feel competitive
again. Loosening my hold on Rudy's hand, I brought my arms around his
neck. I leaned my torso backwards and moved my pelvis into his. With
my
high heels on, our bodies matched up very well. Too well, in fact, I
could
feel his dick against my pussy.
"Hope you don't think less of me, after seeing your video?" He
pleaded.
"No, no Rudy. I realize now it was all make believe. You guys and your
dam
fantasies," I said softly.
Swaying against his tall frame was comforting. I let his hands fall
from
my waist to my hips and felt his pressure on my crotch increase. So
many
drinks were having their expected effect, as I relaxed in his long
arms.
Again he whispered close to my ear, "So, you women don't ever have
such
fantasies right?"
Now his erection was growing up my crotch. I imagined that soon I
would
feel the entire length of his huge cock. The part of me that was tired
of
visualizing took over and I pressed my pussy hard against it. I began
to
feel safe in the darkness of the dance floor. This one time, this one
song, I would play with him and let him actually feel his fantasy. I
was
even at the point where I would have let him kiss me, when the song
ended.
Resting my hands on his shoulders, I leaned back slowly to see his
expression. Our eyes locked and he continued to hold me. Feeling his
grip
loosen I started to turn away. Then, as if by magic, another song
started,
another slow song. His strong hands grabbed my waist again and he
pulled
me back for more. The vision of his giant cock in Debbie's little
pussy
flashed into my brain, as I felt his full erection against me.
"You guys are all the same. For some reason, you think its possible
for
fantasies to somehow materialize," I said, trying to ignore the
obvious.
His hot breath in my ear shot through me. His hands went to my hips
and I
could feel his fingers raising my dress. "Debbie says you like your
ear
kissed," he whispered.
"She's crazy. Where would she ever get that ide..." I stopped, as his
tongue entered my ear.
Instantly, my body fell limp. His fingers raised my dress up to my
waist.
His hand came around from behind me and went down my black panties.
When
his fingers found my pussy, I pulled my head back.
"Rudy no, we can't do this," I resisted.
"Barb, you're every bit as wet as I thought you'd be," he noted and
then
kissed me.
My lips parted to take in his tongue, while his nimble fingers entered
my
lower lips. I was losing myself in his fantasy. At the same time, I
wanted
to confront my own fantasy and reached down for his pants. I unzipped
his
fly and reached inside. He hadn't worn any underwear, so I easily
grabbed
his huge organ and pulled it out. I could barely get my hand around
it,
but I was eager to stroke the complete length of him. With his tongue
imbedded in my mouth, I felt him let out a moan. Suddenly, I began to
feel
self-conscious and wondered what the others could see of us in the
darkness.
Tearing away from his kiss, I repeated with a caveat, "Rudy we can't
do
this...here".
His eyes opened. His fingers stopped pleasing me and I felt his cock
sag,
as he looked around the bar. Everyone's eyes in the bar were glued on
us.
Debbie and Donny were sitting at our table, watching us go at it.
"I think your right Sis. I don't mind being an attraction, but we sure
don't need to be the main attraction," he said under his breath.
He smoothed down my dress and zipped up his pants. We walked back to
our
table and the crowd erupted in applause. I was never so embarrassed.
"You guys need a motel, or what?" Said Debbie, laughing at our red
faces.
"Fuck you Debbie! I saw what you two were doing out there!" I said,
trying
to switch the blame.
"It wasn't near as entertaining as you guys!" Said Donny.
"Well, fuck you both then!" I yelled.
"I think its time we leave, before you girls start getting offers,"
said
Rudy.
We got to the parking lot and headed for their van. Rudy seemed a bit
dazed or drunk, so Debbie insisted on driving. Since I made such
remarks
in the tavern, Donny must have thought he was in the doghouse and got
in
the front with Debbie. Rudy and I piled in the rear and sat together
on a
bench seat in the back. As we drove away, I thought of what a fool I
was,
getting sucked into Rudy's fantasy. My upper thighs were totally wet,
from
my dripping pussy. I reached in my purse for something to clean up
with
and found nothing. Rudy asked what I needed and gave me his
handkerchief.
I reached under my dress and wiped up my juices.
"I'm sorry, Barb. I didn't mean to do that, " he said contritely.
"Oh, its not entirely your fault. Its just those dam videos," I
answered,
as I nonchalantly wiped my pussy.
"You act like they really hit a nerve," he suggested.
"I don't know. It just brought out feelings I wasn't equipped to
handle,"
I sobbed.
Rudy reached his arm around my back to comfort me. I leaned back
against
his arm and let go a sigh. Bringing his face close to mine, his right
hand
fiddled with my unbuttoned collar.
"Oh, I don't know about that Sis. I think you're pretty well
equipped," he
remarked and undid a few more of my dress buttons.
Like a shy na‹ve schoolgirl, I silently watched his fingers undo the
remaining buttons. He opened my dress and pulled the elastic on my
panties. Without thinking, I scooted down and let him pull them off
me.
Quietly, I spread my legs wide as he felt past my pussy lips and
insert
his middle finger.
His finger slowly fucked me, while he softly spoke, "...and as far as
handling it, he said and looked down at his crotch, I think you can
handle
it, don't you?"
That was my invitation. He didn't have to ask twice. I reached over
and
undid his belt, pants and zipper. His huge cock sprang out into my
hand. I
started jacking it immediately. Then I looked up to see Donny's face
from
the front seat. I stared at him expressionless, as I jacked Rudy's
cock
faster. Donny smiled and turned toward Debbie. He said something to
her
and she made a sudden right turn.
"No problem, she said, I know the perfect place to go," I heard her
say.
Personally, I didn't care where she was taking us. I knew where I was
going and that was between my brother's legs. I got down and knelt on
the
van carpet and felt the girth and length of his super cock. I grabbed
the
thick base of it and stared up at him.
"We may never do this again, brother dear, but tonite we're gonna make
some fantasies come true," I demanded, and licked the enormous cock
head.
Feeling my juices starting to flow again, I took it into my mouth. My
jaw
opened wide to take more of him in. I had a comfortable amount of his
erection in my mouth, so I could pump the lower end and suck on the
rest.
He moved forward and moaned when his big balls tumbled over the seat's
edge. I gently scooped them up and fondled them, as I continued to
suck
him off. Focusing on my jaw to relax, I took more of his foot long
dong
inside, until I could feel it tickling my throat. This was as far as
Donny's cock could go, when I deep throated him. In Rudy's case, I
still
had a good handful left to go. By his moans and shortened breath, I
could
tell I had already passed the point where his wife normally stops. If
I
was to take in more I would have to make sure his meat was totally
lubricated. I withdrew most of it and quick-sucked it, until my mouth
filled with such a copious amount of saliva I thought I would gag. I
felt
his extended vein start to throb, and decided it was time to issue an
ultimatum. Pulling it out, I slapped his oversized saturated cock
against
my face. I pumped the head hard and fast to release some precum, which
I
licked off.
"Ummmmm, sweet and juicy. I like that," I said seductively, and licked
some more residue. "Debbie, hope you don't mind if I suck off your
husband's big cock," I yelled loud enough to be heard by all. "I'm
gonna
let him blow his rocks, if he promises to save some for my hot cunt
later!"
After some chuckles from the front seat, she answered, "Sounds good to
me
Barb. Just make sure to clean up after!" She laughed back.
Her last crack about cleaning up reminded me I still had some of my
dress
on, beside my bra and hose. No use having to make an extra run to the
dry
cleaners. Pulling my dress from my shoulders and unhooking my bra, I
recalled that was a pretty sane and rational thought. Considering the
insane, never mind sinful acts I was about to commit, it hardly made
any
sense. However, when I looked back into Rudy's bulging eyes fixed on
my
naked tits, and knew it was worth it. I took hold of his drenched and
still fully erect cock and painted my big boobs with it. I jacked it
to
make more precum ooze out. Feeling it throbbing again, I wet my
nipples
with his sweet juice.
"Hmmm. Maybe you'd rather fuck your sister's big hooters?" I asked,
rhetorically.
I raised one tit to my lips and licked it off. More throbbing and
heavy
breathing. I stood up and offered him the other nipple to lick. He
licked
it politely at first, then grabbed hold and tried to gobble up the
entire
boob.
While he devoured my tits, I happened to look out the window. Debbie
had
driven us out of town and stopped on a pitch-black deserted road in
the
middle of nowhere. Donny had moved from the front seat to a captain's
chair facing us, with Debbie sitting on his lap.
It was evident that they were enjoying watching the show, and decided
to
get more comfortable. Donny pealed the dress off her shoulders and
massaged her naked tits, as she began to unbutton his shirt. Any other
time, I would have been outraged at seeing Donny fucking around with
some
slut, especially Debbie. However, the combination of her husband's
expert
tit sucking and having such a sexy audience was about to make me come.
No
matter what the three of them may be thinking, this was MY fantasy,
and I
was the one making the rules!
"Hey baby, slow down! There's plenty of time for that later! Wouldn't
you
rather have your sweet sister take that huge cock of yours down her
throat? Don't you want to fill me with your hot cum, hmm?"
He nodded eagerly, and I resumed my position at his feet. Taking a two
handed grip of his full shaft again, I noticed much of my lube job had
dried up. If I was ever to expect to inhale more of this beast, it
would
have to be totally saturated. I spent most all of my saliva on the
first
go around, and feared I wouldn't have enough to do the trick. Pumping
it
and licking didn't seem to have the desired effect. I could just fuck
him
now and give him a good cock sucking later. Heaven knows my dripping
pussy
was ready for him, but that's not really how I wanted things to
proceed.
I'm sure he wondered at this point when I would get on with it, when I
felt Debbie's hand on my shoulder.
"Kind of dried out, didn't he? Maybe I can help?" She said sweetly.
She knew from experience exactly what needed to be done in order to
suck
off something of that magnitude. Whatever harsh feelings I had toward
her
seemed to fade away, as we both took hold of his cock. She smiled,
nodded
once and began licking up and down her side of his flagpole. I
returned
her smile and did the same on my side. She was preconditioned to have
plenty of saliva for the occasion. Frequently she unloaded a whole
mouthful on the head of his cock and we watched together as it tumbled
over his veins and our hands. She never once took his cock in her
mouth,
saving that task for me. After each time I took it out, she would kiss
me
open-mouthed and deposit another fresh load of her saliva. It seemed
quite
practical at first, since my mouth was so dry. By the third kiss, it
became surprisingly erotic and lasted much longer than the first two.
I
sucked his tool back inside for a fourth time, partly for Rudy's
benefit,
but mostly to inevitably reap the reward of her tender lips on mine.
Filling my mouth with his slippery meat, I started moaning in
anticipation
of her kiss. His thick vein started throbbing again.
I pulled it out and went straight for her open mouth. Once again I
received another welcome load of her spit, but this time I savored it
and
swallowed. I pressed my lips tight against hers and shot my tongue
inside
her mouth. Her eyes opened in surprise. Turning her face to one side,
her
eyes closed and she gave me her wet tongue. She seemed so in tune with
me
right then, as our kiss grew more and more passionate. It wasn't so
much a
lesbian thing, more like a tender agreement between two wives. She was
willing to share her husband with me, and I was giving her permission
to
have Donny if she wanted him. I felt her small warm hand on my tit and
returned the favor by stroking one of hers. We were both giving
ourselves
permission to experience each other's pleasures too. With our hands
still
wrapped around Rudy's cock and each other's breast, our kisses turned
into
a slobbering mess. Rudy was definitely getting off watching us go at
each
other like a pair of seasoned lesbos. We both felt his vein pulsating
at a
much faster rate.
"I don't think he'll last much longer," said Debbie, breaking our kiss
and
moving her hand from his cock.
"I know," I acknowledged and smiled.
With our mixed saliva running down her chin, she added, "He's all
yours,
Honey!"
"Thanks Sweetheart, don't go too far away. I may need more help." I
remarked softly and squeezed her supple boob as she crawled back to
Donny's chair.
Turning my attention back to the task at hand, I was happy to see that
my
brother could contain himself. "You've done such a good job up 'til
now,
brother dear! I think its time you had some real deep throat action.
Try
not to drown me with all that hot cum of yours, OK?" I smirked and
winked.
He smiled and nodded his head, as I filled my mouth one more time with
his
slimy cock. This time around it was much easier. Once I felt it hit
the
back of my throat I raised my body a little, and inched more of it
past
the gagging stage. Relaxing my jaw even more, I sucked in another
inch.
There was still maybe two inches to go, when I started flexing my
throat
muscles. Up until this point he hadn't moved, for fear of choking me.
I
wanted to let him know that now it was OK to fuck me. Flexing my love
muscles more and more, I reached down and played with his huge balls.
He
let out a deep moan and inched his pelvis forward. I echoed his moan
with
some of my own and slowly raised and lowered my throat around his
manhood.
That seemed to be the sign he was waiting for, as he began to thrust.
After a series of short thrusts that inched him in further, I flexed
again.
"Oh God, that's it! You fucking bitch slut! Take it all, you fucking
whore!" He screamed and grabbed my head.
I felt a faint wisp of his pubic hair on my nose and knew then I could
take him all the way. His vulgarities were like an aphrodisiac. I
eagerly
took in his final inch and felt myself starting to climax. Pulling me
by
the hair, he pistoned his cock into my well-oiled throat. This only
got me
hotter and I let go of his balls to feel my wet pussy. When he forced
my
head to his groin again and again, I let my teeth scrape along and
bite
down on the length of his cock.
"Oh, you cockSUCKING slut! You brother-fucking whore! I'm gonna fill
you
up, bitch!"
I had a nice rhythmic thing going on. My throat expanded to
comfortably
accommodate his huge cock, so I opted to work on my own orgasm. With
legs
spread wide, I ran my hand up and down my clit. Suddenly I felt hands
on
the inside of both thighs. As they wrapped around my legs, I knew that
Debbie had slid under me. She tenderly ran her hands up my thighs and
over
my ass, and I sensed she observed my masturbation technique. I stopped
rubbing, parted my pussy lips with two fingers and exposed my burning
clit. Recalling the vulgar things I said on the video, I wondered if
she
thought I really expected her to eat me. She took hold of my hips,
pulled
her petite torso up, and I needn't wonder any more. Her soft tongue,
like
an arrow, went straight to my clitoris. She lightly tongue teased it
for a
while, then took it in her mouth.
It didn't take much of her sucking and tonguing before I started to
cum. I
hardly had time to feel my juices pouring, when Rudy's cock started
throbbing once more. With Debbie lapping away at my pussy, I knew
there
was no holding back now. With my hand on his balls, I felt the warmth
of
his sperm make its way through the base of his mighty prick. He pushed
down on my head, let out a healthy scream, and out gushed a
considerable
amount of liquid heat. With his cock so far down my throat, I couldn't
taste it. I could tell he was about to let go with more and eased
back.
Unfortunately, I was too slow when the second blast hit. He fed me
enough
protein at that point to last for weeks. Finally, I felt my throat
muscles
go back to normal. His bulbous cock head still had some remnants of
cum
that I quickly swallowed. Debbie tongue-fucked my hole, as I sucked
and
jacked him faster and faster. His erection started to wane, and I
whipped
it out of my mouth.
"Come on you fucker! You're not stopping now! I want a mouthful of
cum,
God Damit!" I scolded him and sucked the head back in.
He took my hand off of it and started jacking it himself, which was
just
as well, since his wife was making me come again. I grabbed my tits
roughly as she made me climax. My eyes shut tight and my mouth opened
to
scream. Debbie moaned into my cunt, Rudy yelled some vulgarity, and my
eyes flashed open just in time to see a long stream of white cum
coming at
my face. Gobs of it dripped from my chin, while he stuck his pulsating
hose back in my mouth to continue his ejaculation. His glorious cock
spewed forth another nice size load, which I was finally able to
savor. He
withdrew his spent dick and wiped it off in my cleavage, while I let
his
slimy mouthful of cum roll around in my cheeks.
Debbie moved herself from my under me and knelt across from me.
"Did you swallow yet?" She asked politely.
I batted my eyes and shook my head.
"Don't suppose you know what one of MY fantasies is?" She cooed.
I started to shake my head again, when she raised her hands to hold my
face. Tilting her head and aligning it beneath mine, she closed her
eyes
and opened her mouth. As if by some twisted instinct I knew to lean my
face over hers and slowly expelled his starchy spunk into her waiting
mouth. Once I emptied the entire amount I brought put my open mouth on
hers for one giant cum kiss. For the first time our naked bodies fully
embraced. The affectionate kiss deepened. Our moans grew louder.
Whatever
cum we didn't swallow spilled from our slobbering mouths, down our
chins
and on to our bountiful breasts. It was like we had discovered a new
sexual appetite, and it wasn't just our mutual taste for male sperm.
The
hardened creature I had supposed her to be melted into a soft, sensual
seductress in my arms. I knew my conservative, proper nature could no
longer be a pretense in her presence. Even my sense of competition
took on
a new meaning. Licking his cum from her tits, I asked if she had
fucked
Donny yet. She smiled and shook her head no. That's when it finally
dawned
on me that there was another stud also in the van. I peaked over her
shoulder to see Donny busy jacking away at one of his better boners.
"Come here Sweetheart," I motioned to him, and broke our embrace.
Debbie got to her feet and went over to straddle her tired, but
contented
husband. Donny hobbled over to me with his pants and shorts around his
ankles.
"Have we've been ignoring you Honey? You're such a sweet husband to
let me
do this, you know? If it hadn't been for those fucking videos, I would
have never known I had such fantasies!" I admitted, smiling up at him
and
stroking his rock-hard erection.
"I know what you mean. Even in my wildest dreams, I never imagined you
doing all of that. It was beautiful, simply beautiful!" He
acknowledged.
"So you're not upset with me?"
"Upset -hell no! Astounded, amazed, completely turned on maybe, but
not
upset! I had such a sense of pride, watching you devour his big cock.
And,
as erotic as it was to see you and Debbie together, it was kind of
heart
warming too. I think the two of you have a new appreciation of each
other."
"Oh Donny, she's SO not like what I suspected her to be. I think on
same
strange level I'm actually falling in love with her!" I exclaimed.
"So now I suppose you'll be wanting to fuck her too?" He chuckled.
"God knows I would, if I could."
"Hey, between the two of you, you'll figure some way to make it
happen.
Where there's a will -there's a way," he smiled.
"Hmmm, I do have that obnoxious rubber prick in the car," I suggested
jokingly.
"Don't laugh Barb, it might come in handy," he suggested seriously.
"Don't be silly, I continued, we've got enough healthy and productive
cocks around here without that silly thing!"
Pulling on Donny's hardon, I glanced over at our hosts. They were
engaged
in a fond marital embrace, when Rudy caught my gaze. He nudged Debbie
on
his lap and she turned so they both faced us.
"Hi guys! How ya doing?" She said, with enthusiasm.
I had Donny step out of his pants and help me to my feet. With our
arms
locked behind each other's waist we walked over next to them. The men
were
in different stages of undress, while Debbie and I were naked, except
for
our hose. Still straddling Rudy's lap, Debbie reached down and
massaged
Donny's hard dick.
"Rudy and I were just thinking it would be more comfortable at our
place.,
unless you guys have a thing about doing it in the middle of a corn
field?"
"Sounds great to me! That way we could stretch out a bit more," I
added.
"Yeah, the kids are gone for the whole weekend. What do ya say?" Asked
Rudy.
"So, are we there yet!" Donny yelled.
Licking some of my husband's precum off her fingers, Debbie asked Rudy
if
he was OK to drive. He nodded and got dressed. "Rudy, I think us girls
will stay back here and entertain Donny, if that's OK?" Said Debbie.
"Sure, its OK, but..." He stuttered.
"But what?" I asked.
"Shucks, I wanna watch!" He claimed.
Debbie quickly ushered him to the driver's seat and explained there
would
be plenty for him to watch when we got home. Reluctantly, he agreed
and
started the ignition. On the back bench seat, Donny sat between us two
naked blondes. Debbie continued to stroke his cock, and I delighted in
watching her seduce him. As they kissed and fondled each other, I got
up
on my knees, bent over and took his cock in my mouth. While she held
the
base of his erection and I sucked his eight inches from top to bottom,
I
listened to their conversation.
"So Donny, about your videos that got switched? How much of a mistake
was
it, that we ended up watching that one?" She asked.
I thought that was an excellent question. When I heard no response, I
stopped blowing him and looked to his face for a reaction. He looked
at
each of us and smiled a big shit-eating grin.
"If Rudy and I had watched the other tape, none of tonite would have
happened, would it?" She perceived.
"I doubt it," he finally answered.
I looked at Debbie and she at me, both of us thrilled that he was able
to
pull off his little scheme.
"Well I think that deserves a big 'Thank You', don't you Barb?"
I nodded and watched as she turned her body and brought her leg over
to
straddle him. Facing him, she raised her torso up so he could suck her
tits.
"Barb, Honey, would you do the honors?" She softly requested.
Like ESP, I knew exactly what she wanted. I reached under her and
between
his legs. Taking hold of his hardon, I moved the head back and forth
in
her wet slit, then held his full shaft still. God, here's something
else I
never thought I'd ever do, as my sister-in-law lowered her pussy lips
around his cock. She took his entire manhood inside in one long plunge
and
immediately started fucking him. Raising her body up and thrusting it
back
down hard, she increased the tempo, until she was going nonstop. Donny
held and fondled her swinging tits, as he does so many times with me.
"God Barb, I can't tell you how good it feels to be able to take all
of
his cock!" She said, between thrusts. "If you don't mind, I think I'll
just ride him all the way home?"
"Sure Deb, if he can last that long!" I said.
I could see that Donny, figuring that he was into a nice long fucking,
he
might as well relax. Closing his eyes, he let go of her boobs and took
a
couple deep breaths. Her pace never slowed, as she slammed her cunt
into
his cock over and over. I think she missed Donny holding her flying
fun
bags still, so she cupped them herself. With her eyes closed and head
tilted back, riding my husband's cock, she was a vision of lust.
My juices flowed again and my nipples got hard watching her fingers
play
with her own nipples. I had the strangest compulsion to kiss her tits,
so
I leaned over and started to lick her nipples. Soon as she felt my
tongue
she took hold of my head and pulled me from one boob to the other. I
licked and sucked as much of her full tits as I could get into my
mouth.
As I continued to bathe her breast with my saliva, I let my hand slide
down her torso and over her shaven pussy. My fingers gently found her
clit
and started massaging it. Her moans turned into grunts and screams, as
she
started her orgasm. Donny sensed her renewed urgency and slipped his
hand
between my thighs. While he fingered me to a climax, Debbie had hers.
We
both let out a pair of passionate screams and Donny shot his load into
her. I felt his warm creamy cum seep out of her hot pussy. Coating my
fingers with it, I brought them to my lips for a taste. Debbie leaned
over
to me to kiss me and share their juices. Donny withdrew his drenched
fingers from my pussy and gave us both a taste. Just then the van
pulled
into their driveway.
We arrived back at their place none too soon, as we all had to pee
like
crazy. Rudy got us all some robes to throw on, while Debbie laid out
some
much needed munchies. Feeling revived, we lounged in the living room.
"Debbie, do you realize this all started right here on this couch
about a
month ago?" I recalled.
"Yeah, funny you should mention that! I was thinking how hot you
looked
that day, and how the guys almost caught us," she said.
"Caught you doing what?" Asked Donny.
"Let's just say we had a fairly heated conversation about cocks!"
Laughed
Debbie.
"I'll say it was heated! Debbie here can be quite suggestive and
convincing!" I mentioned.
"Hmmm, that sounds like an interesting conversation. Sorry we missed
it.
We should have video taped THAT!" Exclaimed Rudy.
"Oh yeah, I'm sure you guys would have loved watching that one!" I
smirked.
"I suppose we could reenact it for the guys. What do ya say, Barb?"
Debbie
asked, with a twinkle in her eye.
"Sure, I guess so, except this time I'd prefer using the real thing?"
I
suggested to her and winked.
"Rudy, why don't you go get the camera? Barb, come with me a second.
This
will be fun!" Debbie directed.
She took me by the hand to their bedroom and brought out her sexiest
lingerie. We each picked out some outfits we thought would be
camera-friendly and then did our makeup. It was dam near impossible to
cram my size 10 body into her petite clothes, but I calculated that I
wouldn't be in them very long anyway. We stepped back and admired the
two
foxy sluts in her floor-length mirror.
"Barb, I've never seen you look so slutty. Who'd of thought my
reserved
sister-in-law could look like such a whore?" She commented, seeing me
in
one of her bustiers.
"Good, I feel like being a whore tonite. You look quite delicious
yourself, good enough to eat," I added.
"Think I'll take you up on that offer, Babe!" She said, licking her
painted lips.
With that final juicy repartee, we headed back to the living room. The
men
were discussing camera angles and lights, when we made out entrance.
Their
discussion turned into oohs and aaahs as we strutted our stuff for
them.
They hit the bright lights, flicked the camera on and watched us
strike a
variety of steamy poses. Debbie had me sit on the couch and spread my
legs
wide open for the camera. Standing next to me, she moved her hand
inside
my thong panties and fingered my pussy, as I pulled her panties down.
We
moaned loudly for our audience while we fingered each other's pussies.
As
if on cue, she stopped, turned and stood on the couch. With her ass to
the
camera, she stepped over and straddled me. With her pussy instantly in
front of my face, I had no time to consider the fact that I had never
done
this before. Running my hands up her short legs, I grabbed both ass
cheeks
and pulled her pussy into my mouth. The smell and taste of her was
incredible. I wanted nothing more than to please her with my lips, my
tongue, and my teeth. When she swayed her little ass and ground her
pelvis
into my face I sucked her clit into my mouth. I was well on my way to
giving her an orgasm, when I felt masculine hands on my thighs.
I knew by his touch, they weren't Donny's hands that were pulling my
panties off. I shoved several fingers up her cunt and felt my pelvis
roughly pulled to the edge of the couch. Debbie was in the midst of a
slow
climax, when her husband's fingers parted my lower lips. He
tongue-fucked
me just enough to get my pussy sopping wet, and then pulled away. The
next
sensation was the huge head of his cock on my pussy lips. Spreading my
legs wider, he slowly sunk about five thick inches into my vagina. In
that
position, I knew that's about all I could handle. Debbie let out a
long
scream of delight and I felt more liquid around my fingers and mouth.
Rudy must of decided Debbie and I had enough fun. Now it was his turn.
I,
of course, had no objections to that. I let go of her and she got off
the
couch. Immediately, Rudy put my legs up on his shoulders and swiveled
us
around, so we were now length-wise on the couch. I felt my wet pussy
expand to take in another four inches or so. His cock was so thick, I
thought I had all of it then. I found out soon enough that I was
mistaken.
Just the feeling of his huge tool pulsing to his heartbeat made me
come.
We he saw me having an orgasm, he withdrew a bit of it then thrust it
hard
into me.
"Oh God NO! Oh Jesus! Fuck! I can't take any more!" I yelled and dug
my
nails into his shoulders.
He paused and leaned back. My calves slid down his muscular arms to
rest
on his forearms. His erection, still three-quarters imbedded started
moving inside me. He stepped up the pace and I felt another orgasm
sweep
over me. My swollen pussy was completely at his mercy, and he was
taking
advantage. Spreading me even wider, he reached down and tore down my
ill-fitted bustier. Forcing my knees to smash my big boobs, he started
deep-thrusting me. Again I climaxed, but this time it didn't seem to
stop.
My body started to feed off the pain and pleasure. As his over size
cock
brutally penetrated my cunt deeper with each stroke, I knew no man had
ever fucked me like this. I hated him and adored him simultaneously.
"God dam fucker! You big cock bastard. Think you can fuck your sister
like
this, you prick bastard!"
"I ain't thinking 'bout it you fucking slut. Just take it, you sleazy
bitch!" He commanded.
"OK fucker. OK you fucking bastard! So, God damit -FUCK ME! Come on
and
fill my whore cunt with your fucking seed!"
Our war of vulgarities turned into grunts and screams. My worn out
pussy
stretched one last time, as I felt his pelvis slap against mine.
Although
I felt like he had split me two, the realization that I had taken all
of
his mammoth cock brought me to yet another orgasm.
"Oh God Sis! You took it all! Jesus Christ it feels good!"
"I know baby. Now you have to make love to me an fill me with your
sweet
cum," I whispered, lovingly.
Locked in our unnatural embrace, we moved together as one and kissed
with
the passion of two longtime lovers. His cock retreated to the tip,
only to
deliberately plow back hard into my unholy cunt. Over and over again,
faster and faster he fucked me. At that moment there was no Donny, no
Debbie, no right or wrong. I wanted him and he, me. He let go of my
legs
and I wrapped them tightly around his waist. I pulled him to me and
ground
my pussy hard into him with every long down stroke. Faster and faster,
I
felt him start to come and tightened my vagina. His back stiffened,
our
groins slammed together and torrents of his fiery cum shot into me. As
that first load quickly filled me and leaked out, another one came. I
pulled his face to mine and kissed him deeply. Sucking in his tongue
as
far as it would go, he pumped a few more times and ejaculated more
warm
juices into me. I took a deep breath and let out a world-class sigh of
contentment. With his full erection buried inside me, he leaned over
and
sucked on each of my tits.
"So now I suppose you'll be wanting to fuck them too?" I smiled.
"FOR SURE, but maybe later, OK? I think you pretty much drained me!"
He
said longingly.
"OK, OK you guys, break it up. I think you two have used up all your
nasty
fantasies, plus some of ours," said Debbie, feeling a bit left out.
"You act like you still have some, Debbie?" I asked, and shoved my
tits
back into the too tight bustier.
"Yes, well I do have one. After this one, though, I think we should
call
it a night," she concluded.
We were all in agreement and decided that we probably owed her one
anyway.
"My fantasy is fairly simple. I've always wanted to be fucked by two
guys
at once," she admitted.
"But Debbie, I thinks Rudy's out of commission," I stated, looking
over at
my brother's big limp tool.
"So, I guess that just leaves the two of you to do me."
"And just how would we accomplish that?" I wondered.
She skipped off to the bedroom and quickly reappeared with a long
rubber
dildo and a strap. She slinked toward me with the apparatus, and
pulled
the strap around my hips.
"Gosh Deb, I don't know. This seems really weird. I don't think I can
do
this," I said shyly.
"Yeah right! You can suck and fuck your own brother, and let your
husband
fuck me, but you think THIS is strange!"
Before I had time to consider her reasoning, she had me strapped into
the
make believe cock. It felt so strange, looking down at my new
appendage
-like I was a transvestite or something. Knowing that Rudy was filming
all
of this made me feel even more uneasy. She, however, was noticeably
turned
on. So, for her sake, I opted to play out her little fantasy. She shed
what few clothes she had on and undid my bustier. Wow, I could finally
breathe again -what a relief! She beckoned me to lie down on the
floor,
and started lubricating the dildo with her mouth. Once she had it
ready, I
held it straight so she could mount it and me. She impaled her pussy
with
it and started riding me, as she had done to Donny in the van. Each
time
she slammed into my pelvis the cock end stimulated my pussy and I
started
to get horny again.
She had Donny stand and straddle my head, as she sucked his cock. I
took
hold and fondled her flailing tits, while she brought Donny's cock to
full
erection. After a while, she stopped blowing him and whispered
something.
He went around behind her and straddled my legs. She stopped riding
me,
leaned over until our big tits touched, and kissed me.
With her face to the side of mine, she whispered in my ear, "I told
him to
fuck me in the ass. Do you think he will?"
"Hmmm, I don't know. I don't think he's ever done that before," I
whispered back, and held her in my arms.
"I suppose if he does, we'll know pretty soooooon! Oh God, he's doing
it!
He's got his cock in my ass, Barb. Oh Christ, be still, 'til I get
used to
it!" She yelled in my ear.
I could sense by the pressure on my pussy that he was already in full
fucking mode. She screamed in pain, as he hard fucked her asshole.
Seeing
her eyes roll back, and feeling her tits crushing against mine was
giving
me an unexpected orgasm. She arched her back when my hips thrust the
fake
cock into her deeper. Donny and I grunted in unison, as together, we
fucked the hell out of her. Donny pulled her torso backwards by her
arms
to get better leverage. This made her stick out her boobs, which I
grabbed
tightly. She thrashed back and forth in full orgasm and I climaxed at
the
same time. Soon after, Donny exploded into her ass. I felt his sticky
cum
roll down my thighs and watched her slowly catch her breath.
The two of them climbed off of me and went to the bathroom to clean
up. I
got to my feet, unhooked the rubber dong and looked over at Rudy. He
was
standing behind the camera jacking away at his rejuvenated cock.
"God, you guys are HOT!" He exclaimed.
Just watching him whack away at that big 'ole thing made me wet. I
took my
naked body over to him and sat on a nearby barstool.
"You know, sitting here like this baby brother, my tits are about the
right height for a nice tit fucking?" I cooed, cupped my jugs and
licked
the nipples.
"Sure seems like a sin to waste a good pair like that!" He answered
and
walked to me.
I leaned forward and lined up his huge sausage between my melons.
Pushing
them together around his cock, I dropped a load of saliva between my
boobs. As the saliva worked its way down my cleavage, he started
humping
my chest. The sight of his huge cock fucking my big tits was
delightful to
watch. Apparently he too was enamored with the sight and soon shot a
load
of fresh cum all over my tits. I was licking and sucking the residue
from
his cock, when Debbie and Donny returned. Donny just smiled and shook
his
head. Debbie, on the other hand, without a word, came over to us and
licked her husband's cum from my tits. She and I sensually traded his
sperm with one more kiss.
"I think its time we call it a night, guys. What 'ya think?" She
asked.
The rest of us smiled and nodded. They asked if we wanted to join them
in
their king-size bed, but Donny and I decided we would take a rain
check
instead. I figured that, at least in the guest room, we might stand a
better chance of getting some much needed sleep.
Grabbing up our bedding, I felt obliged to make one final observation.
"I
don't know about you guys, but I can't think of two nicer people we
would
rather share videos with!"