Barb and her brother

This is a story about my ex wife. I have changed the names in case someone in her family stumbles upon it. You know, plausible deniability. If one of her brothers (or even a sister) read this a couple of the details would let her brothers know who this is about.

My ex wife is and was a complicated woman. I met her when I was 21 and she was just 17. She had a killer body. Great tits that could pass the pencil test and a nice firm ass. After a couple of dates we had sex. I was hooked from then on. She was by far and away the best sex I had ever had. She was one of the first women I had that probably enjoyed sex more than me. She was sexy, she was compassionate and she knew what to do in bed and she always came easily and often.

She came from a huge family. There were kids grown and moved out while the mom was still pushing out babies. In all there were 14 kids. 10 boys and 4 girls. She was #11. It was almost like Lord of the Flies in that there was little to no parental control, a lot of chaos and all the kids basically learned from each other. Not ideal, but that was the situation.

It was not long into our relationship that she confided that she was not only very promiscuous before she met me, but she had also engaged in incest with many of her brothers. Some warm and consensual occurrences, some not really consensual at all. She always told me that most of the time she had orgasms, no matter the level of free will or force. Over time the sisters knew who to stay away from and who was okay to hang out with. I also learned that her brothers were all “hung”. Every one of them. It was a genetic family trait. She told me that when they fucked her in her younger years that their cocks would kind of push surrounding skin into her pussy to the point where her clit was very exposed and the fucking action would have them rubbing and ramming against her clit with their cocks.

While some guys might take that as a cue to run away, her experiences with her brothers made me lust after her in the worst way. I couldn’t fuck her enough! I couldn’t help but think of her brothers every time I fucked her. And when I would masturbate it was always about her being fucked by one of her brothers. Mentally I would compare my average size cock to them, At 6″ and relatively thin I knew I couldn’t compare to their 8 or 9″ fat cocks. But she assured me that it never mattered to her.

While a couple of her brothers were complete assholes with her, several were somewhat gentle with her. While some just used her body to get themselves off some had what most would consider a mutually enjoyable experience where they would both cum. One of her brothers she cared for a great deal. It was because they truly enjoyed having sex with each other. And he was an all around good guy.

It is this brother that this story revolves around.

More than a few years ago we had decided to have our basement remodeled. We solicited quotes and were not happy with the prices. Barb called her brother Mark and asked him questions about the job and whether or not the prices seemed fair to him. He did carpentry work on the side and was pretty good at it. He told her he could do it cheaper than our quotes, do it faster and do a good job. The problem was he lived five states away. But since he was laid off and collecting unemployment at the time he could come up and do it. Barb and I discussed the idea and decided to give him the work. Truth be told, having full knowledge that they had sex many times and he’d be far away from his wife and kids, I couldn’t help but think maybe something could happen. The thought kept me aroused. Barb benefitted from this as our sex life suddenly became more frequent and energetic.

He drove up, took a hard look at it and decided he could do it in about two weeks. I had to buy the materials and then pay him for his labor.

The next day he gets to work on the remodeling. Everything went fine. We tried to give him an extra bedroom, but he said his snoring meant he’d rather sleep in the basement to avoid disturbing us.

The second night Barb and I found ourselves in bed fooling around. A lot of oral. My mind was firmly in the gutter thinking of how I could get Barb and her brother together. I very gently mentioned it to her. I was very horny and Barb was, too. I think I almost have her talked into going downstairs to pleasure him. She talks abut how she would go downstairs and wake him up with her mouth around his cock.

“Do you want me to do that, baby? Do you want me to suck Mark’s cock? Do you want him to cum in my mouth and make me swallow?”

While she was telling me this she strokes my cock until I couldn’t hold back any longer. Just hearing her say those words! I cum hard in her hands. In hindsight I realized that she knew once I had cum I’d be done and lose interest. She laughs at how quickly I came and I soon go to sleep.

The next morning I realize she was just teasing me with that talk and doesn’t intend to do it. In asking her if what I thought was true she said, “That’s from when we were kids. We’ll just leave that in the past.”

However, this just makes me understand that I’d have to be very fucking bold if my fantasy of seeing her fuck one of her brothers was going to become reality. I doubted if I would get to see my fantasy.

Friday night I get them both drunk. I bought three bottles of wine and we polished them off in short order. I noticed that Barb probably drank about half of that wine. She was feeling pretty good. We were having a fun time. While Mark eventually goes downstairs to sleep the alcohol had the desired affect on Barb. She gets horny and I tease her but don’t let her cum. I lick her pussy until she is right on the edge. At this point I talk her into letting me tie her spread eagle on the bed. To my delight she agrees.

Once tied spread eagle to our king size bed, I go down on her again and repeatedly bring her close to cumming. Only I don’t ler her cum. She is getting more frustrated every time I bring her close.

When she finally and inevitably begs me to let her cum I tell her “Only if your brother does it.”

I am winging this completely and have no idea how this will play out.

She laughs and says no. “That part of my life is over. Thank you very much.”

“Then I guess you won’t be cumming tonight.”

I blindfold her and I tell her I’m going downstairs to get her brother. She laughs and doesn’t believe me. She pulls against the ropes to no avail.

“No way would you do that to me.”

“You can’t stop me now can you? I think I’ll just go for a smoke. Maybe I will bring him back. You can think about it while I’m gone.”

“Don’t you dare.” She wasn’t mad. Just emphatic.

I have the smoke and debate whether or not to wake him up. My common sense says to let it go. My dick urges me to go get him. I hear him moving around in the basement.

I make myself go downstairs. Although I have my heavy robe on to hide it I have a raging hard on. I tell him I am very aware of the sexual history between the two of them. He kind of figured that I knew about it. I was about to go back upstairs, but I knew I would kick myself in the ass for years if I did. I worked up my nerve and tell him she is tied up on the bed and if he wants to revisit his childhood she won’t be able to stop him. I am flushed with excitement. I couldn’t believe I actually gave him the invite to fuck my wife. He looks at me closely. Perhaps to make sure I was serious.

“I want to see it badly.”

My heart is racing at this point. I have no idea what his reaction will be. Maybe he feels the same way as does Barb. However, he agrees. Sort of. He isn’t sure. Despite his hesitance I feel my face turn red from the heat my body is feeling. This is wrong. I shouldn’t be doing this. But I want it really bad.

“I don’t think she’d like me to do that.”

“No doubt. Not at first. I guess the question is do YOU want to do it. I want you to do it. I would guess you wouldn’t mind getting off to your sister. She can’t stop you. You’ve done it before, right? You thought you’d never do it again. You thought it was no more than a distant memory. Now you can if you want. Just ignore her if she says no. Once you start in on her she’ll stop bitching. I know her. Trust me.”

I tell him to be really quiet when we go in. “I don’t want her to know you are there right away. I want to mess with her first.”

I am almost feeling faint as we go into the bedroom. I can’t believe it has gone this far. I am waiting for him to back out. Or for Barb to have a meltdown that stops everything. I tell her I brought him in. She struggles against her ties in vain. And she says I’m lying. I tell her he is staring at ther naked body right now. That was the truth. He is taking the sight of his naked bad helpless sister into his mind. She pauses and again says I’m lying.

“Even if I told you to get him, you wouldn’t have the guts to bring him in here.”

“I don’t know. Just last night I came quickly when you were talking about you and him having sex. Remember talking about sucking his big fat cock? He is smiling really big looking at your tits and your pussy. He has a really good view of your pussy”

“You are lying.”

“What if I did bring him in? Would that get you wet? Knowing he is looking at your pussy right now? Knowing he wants to fuck your pussy? Maybe cumming inside your pussy?”

“Doesn’t matter. He isn’t here.” She is silent for a few seconds and quietly asks, “Mark? Are you in here?”

I give him the shushing, finger to my lips sign. He just smiles and remains silent.

I reach for her pussy. She is soaked.

“Your pussy tells me you are really horny. I think not knowing if he is here or not makes you horny. I think Mark maybe seeing you naked and helpless makes you very horny. I think knowing he may be here and willing to fuck you makes you want him to do it.” I am rubbing her pussy while I say this. Barb is squirming around. Fully aroused.

“Tell me, if he were here right now would you want him to fuck you?” She is now about 10 seconds from cumming from my fingers.

“Mmmmmmmm. I’m not telling.”

“You are not cumming until you answer my question.”

“Damn you, Dave. Please let me cum. Okay. I need to cum. So I’ll play along. Yeah, I’d like it.”

“Say you want him to fuck you.”

“I just did.”

I slow my rubbing. “No. You did not. What do you want, Barb?”

“MMMMMMM. Please make me cum.”

I stop rubbing.

“God damn you.! Okay! I want Mark to fuck me.”

“Louder”

“Please make me cum. Please. I’ll do anything.”

Mark is staring at his sister in what I can only describe as total amazement.

“Say it louder, Barb.”

“I want Mark to fuck me!” I look at Mark. He has the biggest shit eating grin any human has ever had.

“Yell it out. Loud enough for him to hear you downstairs.”

“Please, Dave. I’ll do anything.”

“We are waiting.”

She laughs. Then she says louder than I was expecting, “I want Mark to fuck me!” As a reward I finally and mercifully bring her over the top. She moans loudly as she cums. She pulls maniacally against her bonds. I tell her to keep saying it.

Surprisingly she complies. “I want Mark to fuck me. I want Mark to fuck me. I want Mark to fuck me!!” She is cumming hard. She is soaking the bed. Her pussy is a wet mess.

I let her off the hook and stop my manual assault. She settles down. I kiss her and she kisses me back.

“Did you like that, Barb?”

“Yes!!”

“Do you like the thought of being a slut for your brother?”

“I think that was obvious.”

“Go on. Say it. Say you like being a slut for your brother. I want to hear you say it. Mark wants to hear you say it.”

“I like being a slut for Mark.” I could have cum myself right there. But I was not going to let that happen just yet.

“Well, today is your lucky day, Barb. Mark has been here the entire time. He has seen your naked body. He has seen you cum. And he heard you say you want to be his slut. Do you have anything to say to him?”

“He isn’t here, Dave.”

I turn to Mark and tell him to say hello to his sister. “What’s up, sis? You look very pretty tonight. Seeing you cum brought back a lot of memories. And seeing you spread out naked in front of me is amazing.”

The look on her blindfolded face was priceless. She cusses at me. She tells me there must be something wrong with me for bringing him into our bedroom. I tell her if she keeps raising her voise we’ll gag her. But I don’t want to have to do that. I lean in and tell her quietly but firmly “This is going to happen. I need to see this and I know you’ll start to enjoy it.”

Wearing only his boxers Mark climbs between her legs and remarks about how she still has a beautiful pussy. She smells great and he wants that pussy very badly. She says nothing. He goes down on her. She pulls hard against the ties. She moans. He talks to her about when they used to do this. He alternates between flicking her clit, licking her pussy in broad strokes and sucking on her clit. He makes her cum in less than two minutes She makes cumming noise I have never heard from her before. It sounded like another person. She has gone crazy with lust. He makes her cum multiple times with his tongue. He tells her he is going to fuck her. She says no. But it wasn’t very convincing. He looks at me and I tell him to do it, he’ll never have another chance like this. He tells Barb he’s going to do it anyway. With or without her permission. I almost came myself when I heard him say that. I want to jack off, but I definitely don’t want to cum. Not yet. He takes off the blindfold first. Then he takes off his boxers and I am blown away by his size. I knew he was big, but fuck!

He kisses her. She starts to respond. She looks spent from all her orgasms, but the main event hasn’t happened yet. She raises her head and kisses him back. Her implied consent with that kiss made me smile.

He eases into her. He is way bigger than me. He is at least 8″ and very thick. I feel grossly inadequate looking at his hard cock. and probably a bit jealous, too. Despite his size he goes in easily due to her wetness. He didn’t even stop or pull back slightly. He just easily pushed his cock into her until his balls were right at her pussy. She lets out a long guttural moan.

“Fuck! That feels good!” was all she said.

He fucks her slowly and she moans loudly.

She looks at me in a daze. Her eyes look glassy.

“Is this what you wanted to see? He used to do this to me all the time. He can make me cum with just his cock. You can’t.”

He fucks her slowly at first. Then picks up the pace. They stare into each others eyes. It is intense. Saying nothing yet communicating a lot of thoughts and emotions. She yells at him to fuck her hard. I think the neighbors could have heard her yell that. She cums on his cock. She screams. She cums again. And again. Her orgasms were running together.

He tells her he needs to cum. She says “Cum baby. Cum in your sister’s pussy. You know you want to. I want you to cum in me. I dare you to knock me up!” Now, she is on the pill, so that wasn’t going to happen. But it added another level for me. And Mark, too. I think. He doesn’t know what birth control she uses, if any. I tell him to do it. I want to see him cum in her pussy. He pushes into her hard and starts to cum. He holds himself deep into her as he unloads. Then quick hard strokes stopping when he is fully in her. She cums with him. He grunts loudly. She moans loudly. I can no longer keep my hands off myself. I cum as well. It might be the hardest I have ever cum in my life. And it only took me maybe ten seconds to cum.

When she comes down a bit we untie her. She hugs her brother. She kisses him long and slow. She rolls him over to be on top. She puts her forehead against his. She tells him how wonderful that felt. How she had forgotten how good he was with his cock. And how I have never been able to fuck her to an orgasm.

She turns to me and says, “God! He is so much better than you at pleasuring me. You know, I am going to be fucking him a dozen times a day until he heads home.” She pauses and then adds, “And since I told you no and you set this up anyway, you are not going to get my pussy again while he is here. Or my mouth. Or my hand. I belong to him for the next two weeks.”

I end up sleeping in the basement that night and every night thereafter. He sleeps in our bed. I am okay with it because I have witnessed my fantasy of her and him. I hear her screaming in ecstasy constantly. I masturbate myself furiously every time I hear them. Several times we were watching tv and she just grabbed him and took him into the bedroom while leaving me by myself. Several times she called me at work just to tell me he had just fucked her and his cum was leaking out of her.

I ask if I can please watch and they both tell me no.

As the week progressed I was ignored more and more. They were like a young couple on a honeymoon and I wasn’t there. They fondled each other in front of me. She even blew him in front of me. We went to a restaurant and sat in a booth. They were on one side and I was on the other. They were very handsy. He even got her off right there in the booth. I was a third wheel. And I was okay with that. Barb was having guilt free incestual sex with Mark, Mark was cumming more than a guy had a right to. And I knew Barb and I would get back to a normal life in time. At least that was my hope.

Eventually Mark finished the basement and it looked great. And he headed back to his real life with his wife and kids. Barb continued to ignore me for a few weeks. She no longer seemed interested in me sexually. That passed and we resumed our sex life together. Every time she and I had sex I couldn’t help but feel I enjoyed it a lot more than she did. That was probably right.

One time after that she advised me that she was going away for the weekend. She let me know that she and Mark had rented a cabin out in the woods and she was going to fuck him silly. She added that I had already paid for it. I was to stay dutifully at home and I was not to masturbate at all. She wanted me to be horny and consumed with the thought of them together. I listened to her and remained chaste. To drive home my increasingly submissive and exciting position, she told me she had gone off the pill and she was probably fertile. She was probably lying to me about that, but I had no idea. It just made me anxious about my loss of any control over her.

I had unleashed a monster and that monster was slutty Barby. I became aware that my actions resulted in her rediscovering her slut life and she liked it. I liked it, too.

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