Young Wife Does Brother-In-law

Hi, my name is Marsha, and I have a great, true story,

about how I discovered that size does make a

difference.

This story starts when I was just 15 years old and a

sophomore in high school. I was hanging out with some

girlfriends at a little fast food place when a car full

of guys pulled in. One of my friends knew the driver, a

very good looking guy named Jon. The other guys were

his friends, one was his brother, Jerry.

As we talked, I felt very comfortable with the driver.

One of my girlfriends had a crush on him, so I was

trying not to interfere.

We all decided to go cruising. I sat between Jon and

Jerry in the front, which wasn't very comfortable,

because Jon's white Mustang had bucket seats, but it

was O.K.

Jerry kept "touching" me, and it scared me a little. He

tried to kiss me, once, but I pushed him away.  Jon

told his brother to leave me alone and squeezed my

hand. I really liked that.

I found out that Jon was home on leave from the Army

that weekend, and before he went back, we spent a lot

of time parking. As we were parked and he was "feeling

me up." He put my hand on his hard cock (it must have

been about 7-8" long, and it felt great. I stroked it

for him. I loved doing it.  He made me cum many times

by fingering me.

Over the next two years, we carried on a long distance

relationship. He asked me to send him sexy pictures of

myself so he could take care of himself by looking at

them and thinking of me. That turned me on, so I sent

him some very sexy pictures.

I graduated from high school the year he got out of the

Army, and we got married. Within a year, our sex life

started going down hill, and he started asking me if I

would ever consider being with another man so he could

watch.  I thought he was kidding, but as we made love,

he got really excited talking about it, and that

started turning me on.

That went on for a few weeks, and then he started

asking me to dress sexy when we went out, and I did it

for him. I liked the attention, and I've been told that

I have a real "walking wet dream" body.

After a couple of times out, he asked me to try

flirting with guys. I did, and it was exciting. I would

"accidentally" brush them, touching their crotches and

let them "touch" me. It was a lot of fun, but it never

went any further. Jon and I would discuss it as we made

love, and we both, got very excited.

Then, one day, he asked me if I wanted to go farther

with a guy. I told him, No, especially not a stranger.

He then told me that he would love to see me flirt with

his brother, Jerry. By this time I had known Jerry for

a couple of years, and I liked him, but I would never

think of him "that way."

Jon, then told me that his brother had the biggest cock

he had ever seen. He said it was over 12" long and very

thick. I told him  that he was full of shit. He then

told me that he noticed Jerry looking at me when I had

on a short skirt or low cut top, and he could see

Jerry's big cock get really hard, and Jerry would try

to hide it. I told him that I had never noticed that.

Jon asked me to wear a mini shirt and sexy top, with no

bra or undies tomorrow night when Jerry was over for a

cookout. I said I would, just to prove him wrong.

**

The next day, I showered and slipped on a halter top

with no bra and a very tiny, white, summer miniskirt

that stopped just a few inches below my upper thigh. As

I looked in the mirror, I thought to myself, "God, I AM

Hot!"

Just about this time, my husband came in and whistled

and said that I would have his brother's cock busting

out of his shorts, and he hugged me and felt my

nipples, making them hard. Then he brushed his finger

up my skirt and slid them over my pussy lips. He said

that I was already getting wet just thinking about his

brother's giant cock. I told him that I was not, and I

still didn't believe it was as big as he said it was.

A few minute later, Jon's brother arrived and just

stared at my body and legs. Jon said he had to run to

work for an hour or so and would be back soon, and for

Jerry to make himself at home. I didn't know Jon was

leaving, but it sounded O.K. to me. Jerry sat on the

lawn chair, and I sat across from him, letting my skirt

hike up to just below my pussy, which was now getting

very wet.

Jerry stood up and walked over to me and asked me if I

knew that, ever since we had all met, Jon has wanted us

to get together so he could watch. I said I didn't know

that, but that we sometimes talked about him and how

"big" he was.

He laughed and said that Jon told him that I didn't

believe it was as big as he had said. Jerry then stood

right in front of my face and told me to feel it. I

had, already noticed it was hard looked awfully large,

so I reached up and felt it. God, it was huge. It must

have been 12" and really thick. I stroked it, and it

got bigger and bigger.

Jerry, then asked me if I believed them now, and all I

could say was that I had to see it first.  Jerry slid

his shorts off, and there it was, a giant, hard cock.

The biggest I had ever seen or felt. Jerry asked me if

I wanted a little taste, and I said that I shouldn't,

until Jon gets back and wants to watch us. I do love

him, you know!

Jerry said that he knew, and he would never interfere

with our marriage, but if Jon wanted Jerry and me to

get together every once and a while, he thought that

would be just great.  As he said this, he pushed his

huge cock towards my mouth until it touched my lips. I

kissed it, then slowly opened my mouth to accept as

much of this fantastic cock as I could. Jerry slid it

in and out as I sucked. It was so great.

Then Jerry slid down and knelt in front of me so that

his tongue was at my pussy lips, and he started licking

and sucking. God, it was driving me crazy. Jerry told

me he wanted to fuck my sweet little pussy with his big

cock, and I told him that he couldn't until Jon said it

was O.K.

Jerry didn't care, and he flipped me over and pressed

his cock head against

my pussy. He pushed, and as it made its way in, I

screamed, because it hurt,  and then it soon felt

really good. He continued pushing until it was all

buried in my once little pussy, but now it was

stretched so big. He filled completely me up and then

some. He fucked my brains out, and when we both came,

he filled me with his cum. After that he licked me

clean and asked if I liked it.

I told him that I hoped that Jon wanted us to do this

all the time.

Just then I heard the car, and I knew that Jon was

home. I hoped he would never find out that we did

anything before he was here to watch.

After some small talk, Jon asked Jerry if he liked my

outfit, and Jerry said that he did, but he liked it

better with his cock in my mouth. I couldn't believe he

said that. Jon, then asked if Jerry already had me, and

I said that I couldn't wait, because it was so big and

I wanted it do bad.

Then Jerry told Jon that he intended to fuck me any

time he wanted and there was nothing Jon could do about

it, because I needed his big cock and Jon's wasn't big

enough to take care of me any more. Jon asked me if it

was true, but before I could answer, Jerry grabbed my

hand and put it on his now hard cock and told me to

play with it.

I did as he told me, and Jon asked if I liked that, and

I said yes. Jerry then pushed my head down and told me

to show my husband how much I like to have my mouth

fucked by a "real" cock. I did, and as I did, I saw Jon

rubbing his cock. He really did like to watch.

I smiled, and I've been taking care of both of them for

over five years now.

Now Jon helps me dress sexy and then flirt with

strangers, and then Jerry comes over and gives me what

I need.

Lately, my husband has wanted me to flirt with young

girls. It sounds interesting. I'll let you know if this

goes farther than just another fantasy...