Charlene

After a long moment, I pulled back and kissed her gently on both eyelids and whispered in her ear, "I love you. You are so sexy."

She bit me on the earlobe with a nip. Sam squirmed around, but he kept his gaze riveted on us. I leaned back and cupped her right breast with my right hand. Looking at Sam, I lifted her breast and then slowly circled my fingertips around the perimeter, without touching the nipple. Charlene's chest expanded as she became visibly aroused. The fact that she let me caress her breast meant that she was losing some inhibitions. Her nipples poked through her blouse, and her breast pushed against my hand.

I ran my hand from her right breast to her left breast, and still she didn't move her arms. I really expected her to object, but with her eyes closed, she was breathing heavily and obviously enjoying my caresses. And the feel of her breasts, swelling with excitement, was very arousing to me. I couldn't help but squeeze her left nipple with my thumb and forefinger, and that elicited a little moan from her. Her head rolled gently from side to side. She looked like she knew where we were headed.

With my mouth by her ear, I whispered to her, "Would you like me to invite Sam over there to help me? I can see he really wants you."

She didn't say anything, but her breath quickened. She bit her lower lip. She was pondering this question, with my hand slowly caressing one breast.

She nodded her head back and forth, saying "no."

I knew that wasn't really what she wanted. Sam, meanwhile, was beginning to fidget. I figured that he had quite an erection by now. So I kissed her again, and this time I enveloped her left breast entirely in my hand and squeezed. I couldn't help myself any longer and pulled and twisted her nipple, I shot my tongue deep into her mouth. She loved it. She moaned and arched her back. She bit my tongue and then kissed me back deeply. By this time, Sam was rubbing his crotch without being too obvious.

Since her sexual temperature was going up, I gently kissed my way down her throat and onto the top of her breasts, little slow kisses, with my right hand caressing both her breasts. She began to shift around on the couch, clearly becoming more agitated. With her eyes closed, she leaned forward and held her face up to be kissed again. I reached my hand inside her blouse, and slid my fingers inside her bra, cupping the soft skin of her breast and giving it a gentle squeeze and a twist of my hand. I looked over at Sam and he was leaning forward, his eyes glowing, with his hand on an obvious bulge in his pants.

I whispered in her ear, "Don't you want Sam to come over here and help me make you happy? It's ok with me. I just want to see you enjoy yourself."

Her eyes flickered open, and she licked her lips and then rolled her head over to look into my eyes and said, "If it's ok with you, I'd like to have him alone. I think he's more comfortable that way."

My heart fluttered as I realized where we were headed. I had not been sure that she would go for it, but I knew that Sam would be good to her, and that she would really love whatever he did to her. Having watched them make love before, I was pretty confident that this would turn out ok. And it sure did have me excited. I couldn't believe how far we had come in such a short time.

I looked over at Sam, and said "Would you like to move over here, Sam? I think Charlene would really like it."

Sam gulped and then said, tentatively, "Are you guys sure about this? I wouldn't want you to..."

I thought to myself, oh come on, Sam, who are you kidding? Rather than respond to him, I just got up and went upstairs.
Sure enough, Sam was next to Charlene before I was halfway up the stairs. She looked up at him, and he slowly lowered his mouth to hers, and they kissed a long slow kiss, with lots of little bites on the lips.

She shot a wondering look in my direction. I smiled and continued out of sight, turning back so I could observe from the shadows.

Charlene put her right hand on the back of his neck, as Sam gripped her breast. Charlene let out a moan, and said, "I can't believe this is happening. I am getting so excited."

She put her head back on the couch and closed her eyes, a woman who was in new territory and just letting things happen. She was really getting hot. And Sam was really primed. He was breathing heavy and groaning. She was clearly very willing, almost liquid in her motions.

It only took a few seconds to make the couch into a bed. Sam pulled the covers on the bed back, and sat down on the bed. I stood at the top of the stairs and watched them. Charlene pulled her blouse over her head. She put her arms around Sam, and I stared down at her beauty.

"This is going to be one fantastic night," I said under my breath.

She smiled, and tilted her head up to be kissed and they fused together for a long searching, probing embrace. She reached around behind herself to prop herself up on the pillows. She turned to face Sam. He reached up and ran his hands up the back of her legs, from her knees up to her thighs.

She shivered and quivered, clearly in need of major contact. Sam stood up, running his hands from her lower back up her sides and ending on her breasts. He reached down to her hips, and grabbed her underwear, and in one fast motion, pulled them off. Sliding his hands down over her stomach, and finally running his hands down onto her pubic bone. She moaned and her hands began to search frantically for his male member.

Sam put his hands on her breasts, and kissed her gently on the mouth. Her hands were desperately searching for his maleness. She was completely naked now, and she was lost in a haze. She was completely his to play with. She was not thinking at all. Sam sat back down on the bed, with her lying between his legs, her breasts jutting out.

While she watched, Sam leaned slowly forward and kissed under her nipples. With one hand under each breast, he suckled the nipples gently. Charlene began to moan and gasp. She put her head back against the pillow and moaned louder, as Sam sucked each nipple and pulled the other.

He began going back and forth, faster and faster, and working her breasts with his hands. She was transported to another place, and she began to tremble. Sam guided her over the bed, and she hitched herself across the mattress, so that she was sitting with her legs under her.

She looked at Sam and then she looked up the stairs as if she was looking to see if I could be seen, and then she said, "Please take off your clothes."

Sam was out of his shirt in seconds, and he stripped his shorts and shoes off, in one motion. His cock popped out, and he said, "Oh God, Charlene, you are just so beautiful, so wonderful, I want you so much."

He scrambled across the mattress and his long cock bobbed as he moved. His cock was long, maybe 8 or 9 inches, and it stuck straight out from him. The head was very dark, a deep purple. Charlene looked at it with hunger. As he got close to her, she reached out and gripped his cock tight. She put the other hand around his neck, and he kissed her mouth hungrily. They stayed in that kiss for an interminable time, their tongues searching each other, her hand slowly rotating and stretching the skin of his cock in long slow pulls.

As she started to caress his balls and he rubbed the inside of her thighs, I sat down at the top of the stairs so that I could watch them. They began to lose track of time, and their heat continued to increase. It was clear that she was boiling hot. Her legs were apart and his hand was slowly easing up to her silky pussy hair. As his hand finally reached her pussy, she sucked in her breath and cried out, "Oh, Yes, Sam, Oh please."

He was still in no hurry, though. I leaned forward and just watched while he lightly danced his fingers across her pussy lips. He ran his hand back and forth, with his fleshy fingertips pressed up against her wetness. She had her knees spread apart and his cock grasped in her hand. She was pulling his cock skin all the way over the end of his cock and then pushing back against his pubic bone, with a thump. Each time she pumped, Sam let out a grunt. Her pubic bone was grinding against his hand. Her smell filled the room. It caused both Sam and me to flare our nostrils and to savor the scent.

She dropped back on the bed, rolled over on her side, and he scooted over so that he was facing her, his cock against her stomach. She hung on to his cock, and he reached around her waist and put his open hand on the swell of her ass, pulling her against him.

His cock was poking into her stomach and she was now moving her hips with smooth, intense rolls, holding him to her stomach in her fist. Her right leg began to come up over his side, so that her pussy was wide open for his hand. She was the universal female asking to be fucked. She was saying, oh please mount me. I'm wide open.
Sam slowed his own humping of her stomach, and captured her face with both hands, while she held him. Almost sitting up, he slowly lowered his face down onto hers, and kissed her tenderly. He gave her a long slow, tonguing of her lips and her mouth. He began to suck on her lips and run his tongue in and out of her.

Her noises got louder. She began to rock and shake. Her pussy was still only lightly caressed by Sam. I knew that she was close to an orgasm. Her thigh muscles were jerking and jumping.

While Sam was kissing her, she went wild and began thrusting wildly with her pussy. She made animal noises, high pitched female noises, sounding desperate, and then she screamed, coming before he could even get two fingers in. She came all at once, while Sam had his tongue down her throat, and was sliding his two fingers into her. Her back snapped into an arch, pulling her face away from Sam, and her pussy squeezed down on his hand like she was grabbing his finger. She bucked and cried out, "Yeeeesssss, Oooooooh God, that's sooooooo gooooooodddd. Ahhhhhhieeeeeeeeee. I'm coming."

He held on to her pussy and forced both fingers all the way in while she was coming. She responded with another back snap and another cry. She was out of control, just one enormous orgasm. He thrust at her pussy, causing more little screams and jerks. Sam's other hand was massaging the spot above her pelvic bone.

"Wow," I marveled! What an experience.

As she was coming, Sam slid down lower on the bed, so that his cock could get between her legs. Much to my surprise, his cock started pushing against her leg. His fingers were inside her convulsing pussy and Sam's long cock slipped down to press against her bottom. It was the most elemental sensation I could imagine. It seemed dangerous to me. She needed him very badly. I watched as my brother's cock head pressed into her.

I could see the underside of his cock as it probed, and I couldn't stop myself from uttering a small "wow!"
She was completely soaked with sweat, and he was leaking precum fluid. Sam let out a huge moan. His cock was so incredibly hard. He pushed hard and his pubic bone crushed against her moist pussy.

Everything in the general area of Charlene's pussy was soaking wet. She was sweating enough that she was glistening. As Sam rested his cock head partway inside her, he ran his fingertips around her ass hole. Charlene quivered, and jerked back toward the pillow. Without any hesitation, he slid a finger inside her ass.

She made an approving noise. Then uttering, "Oh, yes, I can't believe this. Please do me good."

With her on her left side, and with her right leg over his side, it was easy for me to see he had yet to fully enter her. As he started to push, she was still relaxed from her orgasm, and she opened her ass up with no resistance. His finger went in easily, and she wiggled in pleasure. Sam thrust further into her pussy, and impaled her from behind with his finger. Charlene was mindless. She had arrived in heaven.

Sam couldn't get all the way in with one thrust, so he stopped and gave her a chance to adjust and to push with him. They gradually pushed together, and he gave little jerks as tremors passed through her crotch. She squirmed and rotated and pushed, gasping for air. When they finally were joined all the way, he shoved his finger in as well.
I could see the base of Sam's cock, bumping against the opening of her vagina. At last, Sam was deep inside Charlene. She was impaled like never before. She was babbling, with a kind of guttural laughing. Kind of like a huffing, stuttering sound.

We were at the peak of our adventure. My brother was fucking my wife and she loved it. So did I.

She was wide open and totally at his mercy. She just hung on to Sam. Rather than thrust wildly, he continued to push steadily up inside her as far as he could reach, until she let out a deep groan.

"Ooooh my gooooodddddddd, please do me now. Please do me now."

Sam began a slow withdrawal, then began to slowly slide back in. It just seemed natural, and they each began slow undulations, alternating with slow pushes back and forth inside her.

She was completely beyond thought. Just impaling herself and getting fucked like never before in her life. She was beyond any previous self-restraint. She was blissful. All their smells were mingled together, into one tangy, sweet aroma. All three of us just floated in a mutual sexual haze.

Sam was very happy, and his thrusts began to take on their own life. Charlene felt it building, and so did Sam. She began to moan and Sam plunged faster and faster. Her head was back, her eyes closed, her teeth showing. Her breasts were bobbing, her back arched, as Sam plunged harder and harder.

She was crying out, "Oh, oh, oh, aaaaaaahhhhhhh."

Her noises were getting higher pitched. I knew that meant that she was just about to come.

They came for what seemed like several minutes, and they lay together, shaking, and jerking. For a while, they lay motionless, just getting their composure. Sam withdrew, and let Charlene fall back on the mattress. As she collapsed against the bed, Sam plopped out of her, with a trail of semen reaching from his softening cock head to her furry entry.

I watched as he rolled over and kissed her on the mouth, and she kissed him back passionately, with hunger. She had tears streaming down her cheeks, and she was totally absorbed in her feelings. Sam flopped back and then rolled over to give her a second kiss, which she returned with the same hunger that she had just kissed him.

They passed out.

Sometime in the night Charlene pulled the covers over Sam, and climbed gingerly upstairs, to bed with me.

Later in the week, in the very early morning, while it was still dark, I woke to their lovemaking. I could hear them breathing and kissing. I rose up and quietly walked to the head of the stairs so that no one would know I was awake, and I looked right at them. There was almost no light, but enough that I could see them embracing.

Sam was on his back, and he was tonguing her mouth. Charlene was on top, with her legs spread and her knees up, and his hand was between her legs. She was making little moans, trying to be quiet.

As Sam caressed her, she reached out her hand, and grabbed his cock. I rubbed my eyes, squinted and watched as she pumped his manhood.

Sam was very urgent, and he spoke to her, "Please, Charlene, I need you now."

Sam pressed up to meet her, and she clung to his back. Sam pushed forward, and she held on until he was entering her, then she withdrew her hand from his cock. Suddenly he was inside her, where he pushed all the way in to her bottom in one long but hard thrust.

She gasped. He stopped and she pulled her knees up higher, effectively sucking him further inside. She let out a long singing moan, and she started rocking her ass, which made his pubic bone grind against her clit.

He stayed all the way in, slowly pumping and pushing hard, in circles. She came quietly, with a very sweet little whimper. I was entranced, hearing her high pitched noises, and seeing her pushing with her pussy, her knees now pressing on the mattress.

Sam groaned, and pumped more semen into her, with spurts that still didn't pull back. They both quivered and shook. Sam collapsed and fell asleep almost instantly, Charlene still on top. She closed her eyes, with him still inside her. They slept that way until dawn. I fell asleep myself, with dreams of Charlene.

When the full dawn came, Charlene came to me upstairs, we were three lovers, and there was not much self-consciousness. As I was waking up, Charlene crawled up on top of me, and inched her pussy down onto my morning erection.

She smiled at me and said "Good morning, husband. I love you."

She pressed herself onto me until I was past the crusty dried cum, up inside her. Her pussy was wet inside; Sam's cum was still inside her from their last lovemaking.

She smiled dreamily down at me, whispering, "I have been wanting to tell you that Sam and I were kind of horny and we ended up making love on the couch. Did you want to know that? I hope it's ok to tell you, because I hate having any secrets between us." She blurted this out softly, in my ear.

It sounded like she had wanted to say these words for some time. She sighed as she pushed her pussy down further onto my cock.

As she was talking, she was grinding her pubic bone against mine and she was gripping my cock with her legs together. On top of me, she clasped her fingers in mine, in both my hands, holding them down on the mattress. It felt so good, I didn't last long. I came with a single long upward thrust, and she just sighed happily. I spurted again and again, and felt overjoyed with my life, and my wife.

Charlene resisted having Sam in bed while I was there. She said he wasn't comfortable, but I suspected it was her that wanted to be alone with Sam. I say this because Charlene was free to be uninhibited with Sam while I wasn't there. I understood, and respected her wishes. I would watch from the top of the stairs as she lay along with him on the couch, chit-chatting. They seemed to get together when I was at work or after I went to bed. I imagined them having several sessions a day; I was tired and unable to keep up. That seemed to be fine with Sam and Charlene, they were happy. Life was good.