Sibling Revelry

I wanted to drink just enough to keep the edge off that I had built up all day while intimidating myself with my fantasies of how the night might go. My husband’s delicious younger brother James was coming to town to play for the weekend and bringing his brand new girlfriend with him. If I didn’t know James so well, I might have been worried that a new girlfriend would put a damper on our usual antics, but since I’m the one who trained him, I knew he was sure to be bringing her for lessons. My husband set us up in a giant suite at the casino hotel and made all the necessary reservations. This also led me to believe he was also looking forward to training James’s new pet, but when he begged me to show them a good time, I suddenly felt like a fish out of water. I thought, how could I do that without him? I was relieved when he told me that he had a late dinner meeting with an out-of-country client that he couldn’t reschedule and that he would catch up with us much later and that he hoped I’d prime the little princess and provide some remedial tutelage for his badass little brother while I was at it. I reassured him I’d do my best but missed him already.

I knew that James and Marilyn — of course — were arriving at nine and going straight to the casino hotel where I’d meet them, so I took advantage of the time to make arrangements for a sitter for the kids and to get a wax, a mani-pedi and a dirty martini to smooth out the edges. My thoughtful husband arranged a car to pick me up and drop me at the casino where I rendezvoused with the young couple. James greeted me with a big body hug where I got to hang against his tall, dark, muscular frame and take in his mouth-watering pheromones that instantly had my kitty purring as it bounced off his always equally mouth-watering package. After a quick but intimate soft kiss, he released me so that I slid down his body and enjoyed every speed bump that slowed my turbulent dissent. He then introduced me to Marilyn by taking her by the hand and holding it above her head while she performed a little pirouette for me as if she were mindful to impress me. She tightened her tummy, arched her back, protruded her perfectly bulbous behind, and presented herself to me as if I were the judge at a prized breed show. I waited for the presentation to end and he released her hand and nodded to her and she fucking bowed! I held back my urge to laugh as I looked up at James as if to say “What the fuck?” He smiled and gave me a queer wink and I rolled my eyes and gave her a cordial hug and kiss hello. She smelled her age and couldn’t have been a day over nineteen and surely in possession of a fake ID. I looked up again at James, and he returned my roll of the eyes and accompanied it with a glib shrug of the shoulders. I felt bad for her suddenly because I knew that she was nothing but a toy to him or a trophy like the dead bird that he was dropping at my feet. Just then, the music started jumping, and drinks and shots appeared, and he looked at me with a redeeming smile that suggested he hoped he didn’t disappoint and that we could get the party started.

Marilyn was intoxicating with her bubbly personality and naivety, which facilitated her blissful ignorance and allowed her to enjoy whatever and wherever life brought her, as she bounced off to dance and implored us to join her without any disappointment when he shooed her off so that we could catch up. He immediately answered my questioning eyes by telling me that she was a sweet girl and very fun and that she was just what he needed in his hectic business life. I could see that from watching her mingle without prejudice and how she lightened the mood and the room wherever she went. We were both captivated just by watching her, and I did for some time until I felt him watching me watch her. He smiled and said, “See?” We laughed and caught up, and we talked mostly about his nieces and nephew, but it wasn’t long before he was again looking at me with a sincere look in his eyes. “I missed you guys,” He confessed like he had been away from home too long as he cupped my chin and pulled my lips to his. I was stunned and unsure as to why, but then I remembered Marilyn and looked around paranoid before he told me she already knew everything. I didn’t bother to ask why he would or waste any energy worrying about what she must think, especially when she walked up right after our lips had parted again after a longer, softer, and more probing kiss. She just smiled with a cute tilt of her head as if wanting to play, and he cupped her at the back of the neck and piloted her pretty lips to mine, where I immediately got the full effect of her intoxicating mojo. Her kiss was soft, innocent, and pure while also full of wanting and guidance, as we all three exchanged more kisses while under the watch of many envious eyes. I finally had to shake my head to clear my durty mind as I felt my pussy well up and my nipples harden as James’s cock pushed under my hand as it grew under his slacks to mid-thigh. “I missed you,” he confessed again as we both stood and adjusted our obvious appreciation before downing another shot and joining Marilyn on the dance floor.

I was missing my husband but enjoying being coveted like a cougar by these two young pups. We danced until we were soaked through, and that was even more of a treat because I got to appreciate Marilyn’s aversion to undergarments. She might as well have been nekkid as her perky little titties barely bounced on her chest as she and James made me the meat in their sandwich. She ground her tight little pussy up and down my thigh as I took my privileges with her seamless little bubble butt while James provided the most glorious backdrop in the room. He just watched down on us as I felt his appreciation grow at the small of my back, and I couldn’t help but reach back to pet it. Her hand joined mine on his staff while she drove me further over the edge with her hungry lingering kisses. I was getting weak in the knees or just feeling my age as we walked back to our dark little booth for another round of shots and a breather. I needed to drink but wanted to stay keen enough to appreciate the night ahead, so I sipped my drink and ordered water as a chaser. James smiled when he caught on and winked just before he slid his finger into my mouth, where he left me a present. My eyes narrowed in question but I swallowed anyway as he pushed his finger deep into my mouth and I sucked it even deeper. Marilyn gave us a faux pouty face and he deposited a pill in her mouth as well as she sucked his finger like a hungry calf at the udder. “The night is just getting started,” he said as we chased our treat with the sparkling waters he had ordered, which seemed to continuously manifest in our hands the rest of the night. It wasn’t long before we all felt rejuvenated as we raved to new heights and could barely control the urge to strip ourselves or each other in the middle of the dance floor. We desperately needed to get a room was the prevailing sentiment, as I subconsciously unbuttoned James’s shirt, and Marilyn and I raced to the summit while the crowd cheered us on. We had no idea what time it was, or whatever time was for that matter, when we were racing for the elevators, and I was texting my husband to inquire where he was and confess my love.

Just as we were stumbling into the room, we saw my enchanting husband relaxing in the chaise by the bed. We all fell on him to make our acquaintances with kisses and hugs hello, and it seemed as if James knew that he would already be there as he nodded to his brother and pulled Marilyn over to the bed. I flooded him with questions and was so happy to see him, and he entertained me with genuine kisses and hugs as he pulled me onto his lap and told me to watch. James is my husband at half his age now, and it is always a surreal trip to look at him and then watch him in action. A total specimen by any standards and boy did I miss that cock. Marilyn looked like a small simian on his cock as he turned to make my vigil more enjoyable. Hearing her cries of ecstasy as he split her could only be matched by the ecstasy in her eyes and face as she looked over to us to save or join her. I wiggled in my husband’s lap as his substantial manhood promised some recourse to my leaking and destitute pussy and I finally had to tear my eyes away for a petitionary kiss to which he returned it and smiled and told me to go play with a pat on my ass. I didn’t want to go without him, but he confessed, “I want to watch,” and gave me a convincing kiss before he picked me up to my feet by my bottom and shepherded me away with a pleading look. I was torn until I looked over to the young couple, and they both extended their arms for me to join them like it was always the plan. I thought ok, who am I to disappoint?

My clothes melted the rest of the way off by the time my short walk was over, and just as he was withdrawing his massive glistening manhood from her tight little glove, lights as if from a landing strip seemed to materialize to guide my hungry mouth to it. I couldn’t wait to taste her on him and as I stretched my lips around him and hugged his cock with my tongue, my eyes rolled back in my head in appreciation of how delicious and fresh she tasted. Marilyn watched in wonder at a magic show of how I could make so much of him disappear and reappear again and again. When I looked up into James’s eyes, he signaled me to do what I do with a nod of his head, and I grabbed her by the mane and pulled her down between my thighs, to which she responded with obedience and ate hungrily. I pretty much water-boarded her which she obviously enjoyed while looking up at me as if taking mental notes while I went all cougar on James’s cock. I swallowed and regurgitated him before licking any dribble from it and his undercarriage while I rode her attentive little face. I continued until I tasted a drop of his appreciation and I backed off his cock and milked a driblet to the tip before licking it off and telling him that I wanted to taste her deliciousness from the source. I turned around over her and looked over to my vigilant, loving husband and mouthed “Thank you,” and he shook his head no and mouthed “Thank you,” before nodding his head for me to continue. I admired her already flexing little pussy for a moment like it was just one of those perfect display models of food that you hope you can reproduce in the kitchen when he broke into me from behind. I forgot how large he was and wasn’t prepared for that level of perfection. I cried out loud as he pushed my hips down further to spread on her pretty little face. I was stunned and dumbfounded for a moment and desperately needed a breather so that I wouldn’t swallow my tongue. I instinctively closed my mouth over her perfectly smooth, plump, and glossy blossoming petals. My cries reverberated between her delicious wet little folds until I sopped up her first climax without missing a drop. When she cried out he withdrew his cock briefly from me to her mouth to muffle her cries and left me gaping desperately for more as he tested her earlier notes. Her cries drove me to keep making her cum and he would alternate between raping my wanting nether mouth and stifling the cries from hers. Having him break in and out of me over and over and straining each time to accommodate him was more than I could take, and when he realized I was close, he did not dare deny me anymore. He grabbed me by the hips and drove me to the hilt, causing me the most exquisite pain you can imagine until I couldn’t anymore, and he made it rain. I rained down on Marilyn, and I imagine now that it dripped off his tightening balls until he too came, but not before pulling out one last time and filling her tummy as I heard her struggle to gulp it down. All of us equally spent, we collapsed into a pile, and we all looked over to my voyeuristic husband who silently clapped and mouthed, “I love you”.

Happy Hump Day!!