Brotherly Love Ch. 02

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Abigail & Ben's decision becomes a reality.
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Part 2 of the 5 part series

Updated 06/11/2023
Created 10/21/2021
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For Abigail the next few days were relatively normal, well as normal as they could be, apart from the fact she continually found herself thinking about what she had agreed to do. She went to work, cooked the evening meal's and did all the things she would usually do with the decision she had made constantly on her mind. Despite being at the forefront of her thoughts neither she. nor her husband Ben, mentioned what had happened the previous week-end or what they had committed to do.

Ben's younger brother Nathan was supposed to be coming round on the following Thursday evening and she had resolved, with her husband, that her seduction of him would start then. As the day's slowly slipped by Abi became increasingly nervous and considered the numerous doubts running through her mind. How would Nathan react? Could she actually flirt with him? Would doing this ruin her marriage?

Her emotions fluctuated from excited anticipation about fulfilling her fantasy to apprehension and then dread for what she was considering doing. One minute she was eager to begin her erotic adventure the next she wanted to call the whole thing off.

It was the Wednesday evening when Ben finally brought the subject up again.

"Are you ok about tomorrow hon?"

"Not really." Abi took a deep breath and laughed a little nervously, "If I'm absolutely honest I'm terrified."

Her husband smiled back at her, trying to gauge her real feelings "Do you want to call it off? If that's the case we need to decide now."

"Yes, at times." She took his hand in hers and stared into his eyes "The idea of what I'm going to do absolutely frightens the life out of me but another part, a bigger part, wants to do this. To fulfil my fantasy. Does that make any sense?"

He pulled her in close to him and kissed her gently on the lips "Yes but if you want to stop, I'll understand."

"No." Shaking her head, she bit her lower lip pensively "No. I want to do it."

Lying in bed that night it took Abi an age to drift off to sleep, mainly because she was so tense about what she was planning to do the following evening. She went to work the next day hoping to put the upcoming evening out of her mind for a while but the hours seemed to drag by until her finish time arrived. Leaving work promptly at the end of the day she got home as quickly as she could to get herself ready for what they had agreed.

After taking a shower she took the unprecedented step, at least for a week-day evening, of overdoing things and putting on full make-up; false eyelashes, mascara and eye-liner as well as eyeshadow.

Going without a bra her nipples showed prominently through the thin, tight white t-shirt she slipped on. It was a size to small and clung to her body as if had been painted onto her skin so her dark pink areola were very noticeable through the material.

Along with the short flared black skirt and heels she looked as if she were going out on the town rather than just cooking a meal for her husband and his brother.

Ben would be late, she knew that. That was part of their plan, to give her time alone to flirt with Nathan and start her seduction of him.

She was in the kitchen, beginning the dinner preparations, when the doorbell rang. 'Shit' she thought, glancing at the clock she felt her stomach tighten, 'Nathan was early'.

Putting aside what she was doing she wiped her hands on a cloth and went to answer it.

"Hi Na.... oh.... Frank... it's you." She said stepping back in surprise as she opened the door to find her lecherous older neighbour standing in front of her.

"Wow, you expecting company or is your husband on a promise?" his eyes roved up and down her body, pausing on the two very obvious points jutting out through her tight top.

Abigail blushed and put her arms across her chest "So... err... what... what can I... umm... do for you?"

The lustful smirk he made at her remark sent a shiver down her spine and she felt her body tingle submissively knowing that no matter how hard she tried she wouldn't be able to resist his vile demands.

"Well now that you mention it...." he leered at her, moving closer and running his fingers lightly up her arm, "You could let me give you a bloody good fucking."

"I... I... err... I" Abi bit her bottom lip, blushing crimson as she stammered, while he traced a finger around the outline of one of her swollen teat's making her shiver with prospect of doing what he wanted.

"Maybe we should go inside?" Frank started to guide her back into the house when a car horn suddenly interrupted them.

Quickly pushing him away from her Abigail stepped outside and waved to her brother-in-law as he parked his car. With his intentions frustrated, at least for the present, Frank brusquely pushed past her and left.

"Some other time slut." He whispered, much to her relief, "Don't forget me."

"Who was that?" Nathan looked back over his shoulder towards the departing Frank as he strolled up towards the door.

"No one. Just our neighbour." She smiled and took his arm, "Come on in. Ben's going to be a bit late but we can have a drink while we wait for him."

Pouring herself a glass of wine and opening a beer for Nathan, Abi perched on the edge of a chair and pushed her chest out towards him, emphasising the fact her nipples were on show. The tight, thin material of her top barely concealing her dark areola and hard, swollen teats.

Immediately it became apparent that her plan was working. Nathan couldn't take his eyes off of her breasts except when she crossed or uncrossed her legs, then they dropped to stare between her exposed thighs.

"Have you found yourself a nice girl yet?" she asked him, interrupting his obvious ogling.

Nathan blushed as he searched for an answer "Err... no... umm... I... err... I'm a bit... sort of... uneasy around girls."

His sister-in-law smiled and leaned closer, putting her hand on his, "Why? You're a good-looking young man."

He shrugged and mumbled, his cheeks colouring even more profusely than before "I... I... don't really know."

Shuffling closer on the sofa she brushed her chest against his arm, her nipples hardening at the slight touch, and kissed his cheek "Aww, I'd go out with you."

"You would?" Nathan looked up surprised.

"Or even stay in with you." Abi winked and, slowly uncrossing her legs, she stood up and sashayed out to the kitchen knowing he was watching her arse, barely covered by the short skirt, as she left the room.

Getting up her brother-in-law followed her, leaning against the door frame, while his eyes took in every move she made.

Aware of him studying her Abigail deliberately dropped a fork onto the floor and then made a huge show of bending over at the waist to pick it up. With her back to him she knew her skirt was riding up, almost to her red panties, and revealing her bare flesh all the way to the tops of her thighs.

"Enjoying the view?" still leaning over she looked over at her brother-in-law with a naughty grin on her face.

"Oh... I... err... I wasn't... ummm..." caught in the act Nathan flushed scarlet again.

Smiling she stood up and walked across to him, pressing her breasts up against his chest, her lips only a few inches from his.

"That's ok. I don't mind at all. I like you looking." She giggled and leant up to kiss him briefly on the lips before turning back to finish dinner.

"Hey I'm home." Ben calling from the front door interrupted any reply his brother was about to make.

It was three hours later that they eventually said goodnight to Nathan and Ben could finally ask his wife how the flirting had gone. Sitting on the sofa he waited until she came back from seeing her brother-in-law off.

"So, how did it go?"

"Just now or before you came home?" Abi enquired tartly.

Ben rolled his eyes "Both?"

Giggling she told him what had happened between herself and Nathan before he had arrived home. Adding at the end how she had been surprised at the front door by their neighbour Frank and his patent attempt at propositioning her.

"So, you were...."

Abi blushed and nodded "Yes, I was going to let him.... I couldn't help myself."

He considered her answer for a moment before continuing.

"And what about when you saw Nathan off?"

She looked down at the floor "I kissed him."

"You... what? How?"

"I kissed him." biting her bottom lip his wife looked at him nervously "I sort of went up on tiptoe and wrapped my arms about his neck and kissed him on the lips, properly."

"And?"

"He... he was kind of stunned I guess."

Her husband grinned at her "Let's go to bed and you can tell me all the naughty details."

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It was Sunday lunchtime before they saw Nathan again although, at the pub and in company, Abi couldn't really do very much more than share the occasional demure, knowing glance with him.

"Are you coming over to watch the football with Ben on Wednesday?" she asked her brother-in-law as they were all leaving.

"Err... yeah I guess so." he mumbled in response, not looking directly at her.

"Great, I'll look forward to it." briefly kissing his cheek she took her husband's arm giving Nathan a wave as she left, "See you in the week."

The next couple of days crawled slowly by as Ben and Abigail planned the next step in his brother's seduction. Then when the Wednesday eventually came around, she again left work promptly and hurried home to prepare.

As they had done before Ben would phone to say he was caught up at work and would be late, leaving Abi to spend some time alone with Nathan.

Arriving home, she quickly showered before putting on her make-up. Not quite as heavily as the previous Friday but the fresh layer of mascara, the eye shadow and eye liner, and the lip gloss were clearly apparent.

Slipping a pink thong up her legs she pulled the tight off the shoulder top over her head. Once again without a bra, so her prominent nipples showed through the lightweight material. A short Lycra skirt that clung around the tops of her thighs completed her revealing outfit.

She had just come downstairs when Nathan knocked at the door and, as she let him in, she could see he appreciated her outfit by the way his eyes roamed up and down her body.

"Ben home yet?"

"No, not yet." Abigail said over her shoulder as she led him through to the lounge.

Just then her phone rang, just as planned, with Ben telling her that he was held up at work and would be home a little later. In reality she knew he was in the pub close by having a drink while he waited.

"Damn, Ben's stuck at work again. Take a seat and I'll get us some drinks while we wait for him." She brushed up against her brother-in-law as she went to the kitchen.

Fetching a beer from the fridge for Nathan and a glass of wine for herself, Abi settled herself on the sofa, her skirt riding up to expose her legs almost all the way up to her panties.

Smiling to herself Abigail let her thighs part as she crossed her legs, flashing her pink thong, so that her brother-in-law didn't know whether to stare at her prominent nipples or her bare thighs. Wherever he stared it was obvious to Abigail that she was getting the reaction she wanted from him by the way his cheeks coloured and his breathing quickened.

However, she wasn't ready to take things further, at least not quite yet!

"Oh, bugger. I forgot the nibbles." Slowly uncrossing her legs, she stood up giving him yet another chance to look up her skirt as she went back out of the room.

Making sure to bend over in front of Nathan, giving him one more opportunity to see her panties, Abi placed several plates of crisps, nuts and sandwiches on the small table. Then with everything laid out she sat down again, much closer to him this time.

"Still no girlfriend?" she enquired drawing his gaze up from her tits to her face.

"Err... n... no, not really."

"Really?" Abigail looked at him sympathetically, "No one at all?"

Nathan turned his eyes away from hers "Umm... well there is this one girl that.... well, she's a woman really... that... err... that I'm attracted to."

She shuffled closer so that her breasts pressed against his arm "That's good. Is she interested in you?"

He shrugged "Maybe, I'm not sure. She's not really available though."

"Oh... you mean she's married?"

He nodded "Yeah, but I get the impression that she might be.... you know... dropping hints."

Abi giggled sexily dropping a hand onto his leg "Well, you know it might be good to get some experience before you go to uni."

She gazed into his eyes as her fingers lightly caressed his thigh through his jeans, not going up as for as the bulge at his crotch but far enough to tease him. Her heart was starting to beat faster as, knowing her husband would be home soon, she leant in to kiss Nathan on the lips.

Just then they heard the front door open and Ben call out "Hiya, I'm home."

Abi quickly pulled her mouth away from her brother-in-law's whispering as she did, "Yes, she's interested."

Ben and Nathan spent the rest of the evening watching the football while Abigail kept them supplied with beer and made sure her legs were always on show. Once the match was over and they had finished their drinks she showed Nathan out as her husband waited in the living room.

"Well?" he asked her when she returned.

"He kissed me this time." She told him as she slid onto his lap.

"Sounds like he's ready?" Ben pulled his wife towards him and kissed her firmly.

She moulded her lips to his, letting his tongue delve into her mouth as she returned his kiss. Her hands sliding around his neck and holding him to her.

"Mmhhmm... I think he is. It will just take the right situation for it to happen."

"You sure?" he wanted to be certain.

Abigail nodded "Yes. I think it might have even been tonight if you hadn't come home."

"Really... you're absolutely sure?"

"Yes, I'm fairly certain of it." she eventually confirmed, after a moment's thought, "All I need to do is get him alone soon."

"Saturday. How about that? We're going to my parents and then I'm taking them to the airport. Maybe you could make an excuse and stay behind with Nathan?" Ben suggested by way of a plan.

Agreeing to his proposal Abi sat with her husband for a while as they discussed the finer points of his scheme. Then, after talking it through to ensure everything would go smoothly, they went to bed.

"I want you inside me." She told Ben as soon as she slid, naked, alongside him and wrapped her slender fingers around his half-hard erection.

He grinned and mounted her, his cock swelling rapidly as she guided his bulbous cockhead against her surprisingly wet entrance.

"Someone's horny." He chuckled as his wife humped up against him, trying to get him into her pussy.

"Just fuck me... please baby... I need you to fuck me."

Eager to oblige Ben buried his hard shaft in Abigail's dripping cunt in a single firm stroke.

"Oh god yessssssssssssssssss.... Harder, fuck me harder!" she cried out eagerly, clinging to him as he pulled back and then began to thrust into her.

Above her his arse rose and fell rhythmically as he pounded away between her splayed thighs. The thought that in a few days another man, namely his younger brother, might be surrendering his virginity in his wife's pussy, a pussy that had only known his cock, was arousing him to new heights of desire.

"Unghh... Unhhhh... Uhhhhh.... Ahhhhh!" each deep stroke was accompanied by a grunt from Ben as his prick bottomed out in her tight pink slit.

Writhing in ecstasy Abi arched her spine up off the bed, forcing her hips to meet her husband's as she urged his manhood deeper into her eager cunt. The bed was creaking loudly now, while their perspiration coated bodies slapped together, the sounds mixing together with their breathless gasps as they copulated furiously.

"Oh fuck... don't... stop.... Pleaseeeeeee.... Don't stop." Abigail squealed and bucked as the sensations inside her built towards a crescendo of delight.

"Shit... Abi... oh god I'm gonna.... Aaaaahhhhhhhh!" with a final hard thrust Ben sheathed his pulsing shaft in his wife's pussy and ejaculated.

"Fuck, yes, yes, yesssssssssssss I'm.... cuummmmiiiinnggggggg!" she shrieked as her orgasm surged over her, matching his and sending her body into a series of almost violent convulsions.

The couple lay together panting for breath as the final ripples of their mutual climax faded away. Finally, his breathing slowing, Ben rolled off his wife and collapsed onto his back as she snuggled in against him.

"You needed that. Didn't you?" she giggled resting her head against his shoulder.

He wrapped an arm around her "I certainly did. The thought of you taking Nathan's virginity is such a turn on for me."

"Me too." She continued to giggle naughtily, "Thinking about what might happen this week-end had got me so horny."

"Talking of horny have you seen Frank lately?" Ben was suddenly curious to know.

Abi looked up at him "No I haven't but I'm sure I will, he certainly won't have forgotten."

Her husband kissed the top of her head "What will you do about him?"

"Exactly what you want me to do." she stated emphatically, "I'll fuck him."

"That's what I thought you'd say."

Letting their eyes close the couple ended their conversation and drifted off to sleep.

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The next couple of days leading up to the weekend were both anxious and protracted for the pair, giving them time to think over what they were intending to do. However, after having a long discussion on the Thursday they were both agreed, they were going to go ahead with their plans to fulfil Abi's fantasy.

Arriving home at 5.30 pm sharp on the Friday evening she planned to make some initial preparations for the following day; shaving her legs and vulva, painting her nails and, most importantly, choosing her outfit.

Deciding to shower first Abi stripped off her work clothes and was just about to step under the hot water when the doorbell rang. 'Bugger it' she thought, considering ignoring it but not knowing who it was she wrapped a towel around herself and headed downstairs.

"Oh... hello Frank!" she opened the door to find her lecherous neighbour standing there, "Err... what can I do for you? I was just about to get in the shower."

Looking around him he stepped into the doorway forcing Abigail to step backwards away from him.

"What are you doing?" she protested, clutching the towel to her.

He pushed the door half closed behind him and continued to force her back until he had her trapped against the wall. She could smell the alcohol on his breath as he pushed his face close to hers.

"It's about time you gave me what I want." he pulled the towel down to expose her breasts before cupping one in his hand.

"No, stop.... Please don't.... I...I." Abi protested but without any conviction, holding the towel about her waist as Frank toyed with her nipple.

"You what?" he leered, "You're fucking dying for it, ain't you?"

She shuddered, her heart racing as the moisture started forming at the top of her thighs. Her mind told her she should be resisting but she was unable to force her body to obey. Sensing her acquiescence, Frank leaned closer and kissed her firmly on the lips, enjoying the sensation of compliance. Her mouth opened submissively to accept his tongue even as she struggled not to retch against the taste of stale alcohol.

He was still kissing her when his free hand pushed up under the towel that barely covered her pussy and wormed its way between her legs.

"No please... I... aaahhhhh." Abi whimpered, automatically parting her thighs, as a thick finger slid into her pussy forcing her up onto her toes.