Where it happened: Kitchen
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
This happened 6 years ago. I told my husband Tom that the kitchen sink garbage disposal was clogged and wouldn’t work, and should I call a plumber? Tom said, No, but I should call his younger brother,Rich, who was very mechanical and knew how to fix things, and so after Tom left for work, I called Rich, who said he would be over within the hour.
Now I had always had sort of a “thing” about Rich, and he knew it, but we had never acted on it. But a few times in the past, we had fooled around a bit — but nothing really serious.
When he arrived, I met him at the kitchen door. I was still in my housecoat, not yet having gotten dressed. He said hi, took one look at me, and said, “Not going in to work today?” I told him I had called in sick and had decided to take the day off.
Rich had the “Sinkerator” working within a few minutes, and I invited him to stay for a cup of coffee and a piece of coffee cake I had made. He readily accepted.
As I sat across from him at the table, I didn’t keep the top of my housecoat very tight;y closed and, of course, he got a pretty good look at my 36Bs. At least around the edges. He didn’t see my nipples, which were standing straight up. We made small talk as he ate the coffee cake and had a second cup of coffee. I could see he had a raging hard-on beneath his jeans. He always wore tight jeans, and I was never sure if he ever wore anything underneath them because his love maker waas always pretty obvious, even when he wasn’t hard.He never tried very much to hide it, because I think he was pretty proud of his “equipment.”
“So what are your plans for the rest of the day?” he asked me. “I haven’t decided yet — what are you going to be doing?” I responded.
“I guess the first thing I’d like to do right now is take a shower with you and then fuck you,” he said, smilingly. I smiled back, and the next thing you knew we were in our master bathroom, soaping each other with the body wash, as the shower head sprayed its contents over us. We kissed and embraced, and pressed our bodies tightly together. His 9″ penis pushed and pushed against my abdomen and I was in 7th heaven. I wanted him badly and he wanted me.
A few minutes later we were dried off and in my bed. I was caressing his love maker with both hands, rubbing some body lotion into it and between his legs. Then I took it into my mouth and made love to it ass he writhed on the bed and kept saying, “Oh my God, Oh my God, don’t stop.” I brought him to climax and swallowed his semen as it erupted in several large spurts in my mouth.
And then we fucked! And fucked! and FUCKED — for a couple of hours — non-stop — finding every possible position in which we could make love to both our bodies. Despite the fact that my love life with Tom is very good, it was the most wonderful sex I’d have ever had.
When Rich left close to Noon, I knew I wanted more.
Over the next 6 years, I found more and more reasons to call on Rich for help — and he was always glad to oblige — and make his brother’s wife happy and satisfied. He never, ever, used a condom, and I never, ever used any kind of protection, except the birth control pills I had taken since I got married.
I think Tom may be well aware that his brother sometimes makes love to me, but he’s never said a word about it. Our love life also continues and we enjoy our sex as well.
Sometimes a little variety is good for the sould!
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