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Sister-In-Law's Super Bowl Hyjinks

By: onwardbob



With the Super Bowl coming up, I was reminded of this story. I wrote it after last year's great game, one that came complete with a surprising, and very welcome bonus! OK then, here's the first half's exciting play by play. And of course, that includes the even more rambunctious half time's risqué exploits!

This story revolves around my younger brother Tom, his new wife Leslie, and of course, me. My brother and his wife live only a few blocks from my condo. And when he invited me over to watch, or in my case listen to the big game, I readily accepted. Yeah right, I'm blind. Hey, don't sweat it, I sure don't. Anyway, let's just see if maybe it adds an interesting wrinkle to this erotic tale.

My ex-wife Judi and I had enjoyed a wide open relationship, and brother Tom had always been fascinated by our wild sexual escapades. And believe me; the lucky guy reaped the benefits on more then one occasion too. But, he had never been able to talk his first wife in to any kind of swinging; and so far anyway, he hadn't done any better with Leslie. So, despite the fact that Leslie and I got along great, and that's sure included some definitely risqué back and forth teasing, I wasn't expecting anything sexual. And sometimes, isn't it just great to be surprised!

When I made it over to Tom's, I discovered Leslie was out playing tennis with a girlfriend. She came bustling in a few minutes before kick off, said "Hi," and headed off for a shower.

Earlier over cold beers Tom had told me about their Super Bowl bets. Leslie apparently thought the Cardinal's quarterback matt Warner was cute, and that was enough reason for her to go with Arizona. They were betting on the half time score; and then, on the final score too. For half time the loser would have to perform oral, and the prize for the winning bet was a sexual fantasy of the winners choosing.

I knew that Leslie didn't have a clue! But, Tom had told me that if he won, she'd be giving up some anal action. Of course I asked; but he didn't have any idea of what to expect if Leslie actually won. Whichever way it went, and I didn't know how I'd manage it; but, I was determined to maneuver myself right in to the middle of there wicked little game. And that's just where things stood, when Leslie rejoined us after her shower.

Leslie just couldn't stop busting tom's chops, and he finally teased her in to agreeing to put up or shut up. By then Arizona was already behind. So, Leslie had agreed to go topless, at least for as long as Arizona was losing anyway. And sure, a topless Leslie might have worked for my brother; but, it left a lot up to my imagination. Fine, one thing I have in abundance is imagination!

Figuring, at least the door's open, I sat on one end of the sofa, and listened to Tom whooping and exhorting "Go baby, yeah take it off!" I'd heard it all before. Only just then, I was holding the tank top Leslie had just tossed in to my lap, and listening to Tom's bawled "Hey Bob, oh man Leslie's got absolutely gorgeous tits!" Laughing, and I figured having way too much fun, he told me "Oh yeah, and their beauties alright, big and round, and fucking firm too!"

And as if that wasn't enough, I was forced to endure hearing him ask Leslie "Hey baby, their 34C's, right?" And then, like maybe she hadn't noticed, he told her "Hey now, check that out; oh yeah baby, your nipples are popped right the fuck out! Yeah to bad Bob can't see them, but yup those bad puppies are standing at attention alright!"

With a muttered "Asshole," I threw her shirt at the fool. And who cared if it was a hit or a miss, when I had the pleasure of hearing Leslie give him a loud raspberry. Fine, so while I applauded, I felt a giggling Leslie plunk down on the far end of the sofa.

Bare feet pushed against my thigh playfully, before they settled on to my lap. And when Leslie began complaining about her sore feet, I obligingly started massaging them. I've been told many times that I give great foot, and pretty quick Leslie was moaning her agreement. You know how it goes, give a guy a foot and he'll work right up to bare thigh in no time. Of course I'd known Leslie was a hottie! But oh man, I'd never had the opportunity to run my hands up and down her long, sleekly muscled legs before. And believe me, those beauties were long, deliciously long, soft, and silkily smooth. My hands worked their way up over firm calves, reached higher; and oh boy, my fingers were sliding over the velvety smooth skin of her inner thighs. Leslie didn't object to my sensuous stroking, not even when my roaming fingers teased there way under the ragged edge of her cutoff jean shorts. And she didn't say anything either, even when I deliberately brushed my hand against the moist hot crotch of her shorts. So while I stroked a thumb against the flaming treasure hiding out in those shorts, I just couldn't help wondering if she'd noticed I was sporting a raging hard-on! For damn sure, I felt it throbbing, as it strained, threatening to burst right out of my pants. Yeah and, when I felt her slide her legs a bit further apart, I mentally crossed my fingers, hoping it wasn't just a tease.

Tom was already gloating over Pittsburgh's early lead; and, when they scored to go up 10 nothing poor Leslie was one seriously unhappy girl. I figured he was pushing his luck; but Tom kept it up, teasingly suggesting "Come on baby, how about getting us a couple of cold beers? Right, as badly as you're losing, you should at least be giving me some topless service!" With a snort of disgust, Leslie got up. Sure, and I figured Tom's "Sore loser" comment meant she'd flipped him off.

I'm blind not deaf; so yeah, I recognized the sound of a hand delivering a hard swat to a pretty ass! And, you can bet that I would have, even without having heard Leslie's tauntingly delivered "Oh sure, call that a swat? Hey honey, if I bend over, and hold real still, do you suppose you could manage not to embarrass yourself?" What; did that mean she was offering her ass as a target? Whatever, there I was busily formulating a tantalizing mental picture of her bent over, hands braced on her knees, her sweet ass wagging out a brazen invitation, when pow, a ringing crack interrupted. Leslie yelped, and I knew Tom had connected with a good one. But she was giggling, and only sounding teasingly sarcastic, when she said "Yes master, cold beer for you and your brother, right away master!"

Leslie returned, handed me a beer, and surprised me by sliding on to my lap. "Hey tom, I like Bob," she said, "Are you sure he's really your brother? Come on, he's not a smart ass, or even an obnoxious asshole!" And maybe it was the way she squirmed her ass around on my bulging hard-on that had me feeling just a bit nervous; anyway, I chugged half my beer, before I sat it down. I still didn't know what to expect; but oh Hell yes, I was beginning to feel hopeful!

Ignoring my beer, and the game too, I got the ball rolling by softly stroking my palms up and down Leslie's bare back. I even tossed in some gratuitous neck massage, before reaching around to teasingly trace my fingertips over her flat belly. Thankfully, Tom put an end to my cowardly hesitation! Coming to my rescue, with what sure sounded an awful lot like a dare to me, he asked "So baby, what, are you going to let my brother use the Braille method to check out your pretty tits?" Honestly, I've tried that line seriously, and as a joke too, and it's never gotten me anywhere. Well, but then that was ancient history, right? You bet, there's always a first time!

Leslie's "Sure honey" had my hopes soaring! Still, my heart skipped a beat, when her hands corralled mine., In a voice still dripping with mock sarcasm, I heard her say "At least Bob deserves to feel me up; unlike, somebody else I could name!" And then while my cock continued to positively throb against her ass, she lifted my hands and settled them on her tits. No surprise, for a change, Tom was right! It only took a quick exploration to confirm it; oh yes, Leslie possessed an absolutely terrific set of delightfully jutting, firm, and softly rounded tits! Yup, and those puppies were crowned with delightfully crinkly areola, and topped off by a pair of tantalizingly perky nipples.

Taking my time, I thoroughly enjoyed that double handful of damn near perfect tits! MY hands were full of all that luscious tit; so what else could I do, but fondle, squeezed, and gently caressed them! Pausing with them firmly cupped in my palms, I closed a thumb and finger around each puckered nipple. Pinching, and rolling them, almost instantly, I found myself holding a pair of hard, wickedly popped out nipples. Leslie's soft moans became growls of pleasure, when I tried some real hard pinches, and a few twisting tugs. Unfortunately, at least temporarily anyway, Leslie had one eye back on the game. So, there I was totally engrossed in working over those delightfully perky nipples, when suddenly, she started whooping excitedly. Well, the next thing I knew, Leslie was squirming her way out of my hold, and right on off my lap.

Arizona had scored, making the score 10 to 7. Fine, I was rooting for Arizona too; only damn, the game had recaptured Leslie's full attention. I could hear a delighted Leslie dancing around the room, clapping her hands, and taunting Tom. "Yippee, fuck yes," she squealed, before insisting "OK buster, let's see you getting that nasty tongue of yours warmed up! Oh yeah, this horny bitch is going to enjoy this halftime alright!" Tom was practically busting a gut laughing. And me, well, with Leslie off my lap, and her awesome tits out of my reach, I wanted to throw a penalty flag.

But, on the final play of the first half, it was poor Arizona that really wanted to throw one! Fortunately they couldn't! Oh well, so it was poor Arizona, poor Leslie, and, as it turned out, lucky me. Un-huh, and when Pittsburg intercepted that pass, returning it for a touchdown, poor Leslie screamed "Not fair, oh My God, no fucking way!"

A practically delirious Tom was laughing so hard, he was in danger of hurting himself! Breathless, but almost under control, he happily told Leslie "Hey baby, looks like I win, huh! And, guess who's already hard? Yup, so get ready baby, because this halftime, it's going to be my big hotdog you'll be eating!"

Poor Leslie was still muttering curses, when she plunked herself down on the sofa. But boohoo, she was way down on the far end! Despite the fact she was playfully nudging my hard-on with a foot, I was picturing her sitting there frowning, and with her arms crossed over her bare tits. You better believe I played it safe, and kept my mouth shut! And of course, my idiot brother went right on tormenting his poor miserable wife with his silly teasing. Only I've got to admit it, not hearing him bring up that blow-job he'd just won again was a real shocker! You bet, I figured he was afraid to bring it up again! Now, that was pretty smart, for my brother I mean!

I got up, announcing that I was going to grab a beer. Naturally, I'd checked to see if anyone else wanted one. Getting a pair of yes's, I headed for the kitchen. And even with my head in the refrigerator, I heard Leslie's surprisingly sultry voice, seductively asking, "Another beer Tom? Gee let me guess, that's not all you want, now is it buster?" I swear I could practically hear tom licking his lips in anticipation. But, unfortunately I missed whatever he said to her. Whatever it was though, Leslie's "Asshole," told me it had been typical Tom!

I returned carrying three cold bottles, and waited for someone to take them. Tom finally said "Oops, sorry, I better take Leslie's too; she's in no position to drink it anyhow!" You bet, I was pretty sure I knew exactly what that meant! And almost unbelievably, Tom finally said something I had to agree with. And all the fool needed to do was ask "Oh man, what's better then getting your cock sucked, while you enjoy a cold beer, right bob?"

Sensing an opening, I jumped right in, suggesting "Sure, I'd be willing to give it a try!"

Tom got as far as a "Hey," before Leslie interrupted. Which left me wondering if he'd been about to tell her, hey why not, go for it baby, or something equally sweet? If nothing else, at least I knew I had the pleasure of having interrupted his blow-job! But then, I heard Leslie's "If you know what's good for you buster, you'll hand over my beer!"

Tom gave a startled yelp! But then he was laughing, and explaining "She just pressed that damn half frozen bottle against my poor dick!" And I damn near dropped my beer, when he added "Behave yourself baby, or I'll have you blow bob too!"

Leslie had something to say about that, and cut me off before I'd got past an enthusiastic "Hey there!"

"Really, you think so do you," her nasty giggle asked? Oh man, and this very happy blind guy was sure sorry he couldn't see his brother's face, when his erotically inclined wife, playfully informed him "For your information buster, I intended to ask Bob if he'd like a blow-job. And, if you don't shut-up, well, he'll be getting his first!" Oh, and I really liked hearing her busting his chops by going on to blithely tell him "Hey, you know, I'd think I'd like having you watching! Right, what fun, having you sitting there eating your heart out, while I'm blowing your brother! So...if you know what's good for you, as if, you'll just shut-up!"

Well, keeping his mouth shut sure isn't something my brother's known for! So what the Hell, I figured at least I had a better chance of coming out a winner then poor Arizona did. Reaching out, I found Leslie's head, bent and brushed a kiss across her cheek. And there I was thinking; now, that's about as close as I ever want to be to my brother's cock! But, as I settled my butt back on to the sofa, I was already imagining a couple of different ways in which closer might just turn out to be a sweet option. Right, my erotically fueled imagination had a couple of different double penetration scenarios unfolding in my brain. So, while I sat there enjoying my beer, I was fantasizing about pushing my seven inches of ready to explode cock in to Leslie's tight little asshole! Which meant, I almost missed the beginning of tom's animated play by play?

But then, I don't suppose I could really have missed his enthusiastically delivered "Oh baby, yeah...more baby...like that...oh fuck me you're good!" Well maybe I was just trying to ignore the lucky bastard! Anyway, I was all tuned in, and just in time to hear his "Shit bob, I'm sorry you can't see what she's doing!" yeah, well that made two of us! And I just knew the fool was pushing his luck, with his "She loves sucking cock, don't you baby?"

Hearing a sharp slap followed by Tom's "Hey baby", and his smart ass sounding chuckle, I figured Leslie must have smacked him one, hard I hoped. Only I figured, his "Oh shit, yes, that's it, you've got it all now...more baby, more...do it...Oh yes, suck it," meant Leslie was still hard at work.

So yeah, I was all ears, listening to Tom telling me "Oh man Bob, she's pumping her mouth up and down...oh fuck, and she's taking the whole damn thing every time too!" Damn, but then his "Yeah, you love feeling it push in to your throat, don't you baby," had me ready to reach for my dick. Leslie didn't have anything to say; well not unless you count the wet slurping sounds her mouth made. And oh boy, that was answer enough for me alright!

Tom was beginning to breathe in fast gasps; so, I wasn't surprised to hear him starting to moan and groan too. So yeah, I was ready for his "Yes, more, don't stop...oh fuck...I'm gonna cum!" Still, I was damn near eating my heart out, while I listened to him happily hollering "More, yeah more baby...do that...that's it...that's it...here I come...fuck yes!" And, I could easily have done without hearing his strangled "Ah fuck yes...swallow it...yeah baby, take it!" Whatever, at least his loud demands for "More, more, don't stop" sounded an awful lot like pleas to me.

I figured the wet slapping sounds meant Leslie had a fist pumping up and down his cock, franticly working to rip a final blast out of him. Tom's grunted "Yes...now," left me picturing Leslie swooping her mouth down to capture another mouthful of hot cum. Oh sure, and right after that, I just knew she'd be using her tongue. Yup, I could just picture her using it to swipe up and make a dessert out of the remaining cum trickling out of my brother's cock!

I heard Leslie getting up, and after a long moments silence, I heard Tom saying "Sure, go for it if you like. I'm cool with it!"

And that left me hoping, Hell ready to start praying even, that Leslie's "So, what do you say Bob; do you think you could handle a blow job," wasn't only a rhetorical question! She was kidding, right? I'd sure hate to think she'd have ever entertained the thought of me actually saying no! I mean really; hey, before she'd even finished saying "Tom said it's cool for me to do it," I'd already unbuckled my belt and yanked down my pant's zipper. Shucking out of my jeans, I found myself wondering whether or not tom had slipped out of his pants. Not that it mattered just then; so, I guess I didn't much care anyway! But personally, I've always felt like a total dork sitting with my pants down around my ankles! And, that's even, or maybe especially if, I'm lucky enough to have some sexy young thing down on her knees with my hard cock filling her mouth!

Leslie giggled, and embarrassed the Hell out of me by informing me "hey Bob, I'm not going down on any guy who's naked; well except that he's still wearing his dumb socks!" Oops, and while my asshole of a brother roared with laughter; believe me, those socks quickly joined the rest of my clothes on the floor.

I knew Leslie had dropped to her knees when I felt her soft warm hands sliding up my thighs. Yeah and when I heard her softly growled "Yum," I figured she'd just paused to take in the view. Not to complain or anything; but sometimes , I really do miss being able to see a playmates facial expressions. Right, like just then! No brag intended; but I happen to know, well, according to my ex-wife Judi anyway, that my cock's thicker, and a good inch and a half longer then my brother's. And with that happy thought in mind, I couldn't help wondering just how much Tom would enjoy watching his wife working over another man's cock. Back when I still had enough sight to appreciate my ex-wife's wickedly erotic efforts in that regard, I sure as Hell had, and how!

OK, so I shouldn't have been surprised! But, even having listened to Tom's exclamations of pleasure, I wasn't prepared for what Leslie, her extraordinary mouth, and that diabolically wicked tongue of hers did to me. Lucky, lucky me, I got the full treatment too! Yeah, and she got that started by using the pointy tip of her tongue, flicking and licking her way up from my balls, clear to my cock's throbbing head. And then her soft lips followed where her darting tongue had gone, raining hot kisses all up and down my cock's rigid length. I swear what the dancing tip of her tongue did to my cock's exceedingly, as in over sensitized head should have been illegal. Sure it was that good, for sure it had me squirming! I was ready to reach for her head, tangle my fingers in her hair, push her head down, and bury the head of my cock deep in her throat. Ah well, she put a quick end to that delightful sounding prospect! Closing soft lips around its head, she sucked my cock in to the fiery wet heat of her mouth. With her lips gripping tight, Leslie's bobbed her head, popping my cock's head in and out of her mouth. Just that quick, she had me thinking about pumping that marvelous mouth of hers full of cum. And, that was even before those incredible lips started to slowly slide down the thick shaft of my cock. Softly sucking, maddeningly slowly, she teased them lower. But, when she stopped half way down, I took it for an invitation.


Sister-In-Law's Super Bowl Hyjinks Ch. 02



Yippee, here we go, it's time for the second half! I don't know if you caught last years exciting Super Bowl game, but trust me, I'm not likely to ever forget it, certainly not the first half; and we'll just be seeing about the second half! If you read the first part of this bawdy tale, titled SISTER-IN-LAW'S SUPER BOWL HYJINKS, then you know why too. Without even considering the sexy warm-up that went down during that first half, I guarantee my half time festivities beat the hell out of anything that happened at the game. And together, we're about to see about the second half, and of course the raucous post game festivities.

My sister Leslie and her husband, my brother Tom, had bets on both half's of the game. And even before Leslie lost her bet on the first half, things had moved from the outrageously flirtatious in to some down right sexual hyjinks. So, during half time she'd paid off with a blow-job, then surprised me by getting Tom's permission to give me one too. Well one thing lead to another, and the surprisingly uninhibited wench, and it had surprised her too, ended up getting her brains most thoroughly fucked out!

OK then, as the second half gets under way, Leslie is naked, stretched out on the sofa with her head in my lap. And my pain in the ass brother is rooting hard for Pittsburg. Why, because he's hoping to become the pain in Leslie's very sexy ass. Me, I'm just hoping to share in his good fortune. And if Arizona should pull it out, well then hopefully Leslie's going to include me in her winning fantasy, whatever it turns out to be! OK, so let's see what happens! Which reminds me; remember I'm blind, and doesn't that just add an amusing touch to this wicked tale of debauchery?

It was a football game after all, so the beer was flowing. Yeah, and Leslie was holding her own in that regard. Having lost her first half bet, she was still bare ass naked. Un-huh, and that sure didn't seem to be bothering her. Well so far so good; or so you'd think anyway! But nope, she was on strike, and refusing to play the role of bar wench. So of course, that meant Tom and I were forced to trudge off to the kitchen in search of fresh brews. it was my turn, and that meant I had to stop fiddling with Leslie's terrific tits, and just so I could play fetch the beer.

Returning with three cold ones, I realized Leslie had moved, and was sitting in Tom's lap. I listened, while she playfully wheedled "Come on Tom tell me! You know you want too, so come on, tell me!" With Tom staying mum, always a refreshing change, she turned to me looking for help.

"Hey Bob; your dumb brother won't tell me what my stupid forfeit's going to be. Yeah, because poor Arizona probably won't pull it out. So come on, he's got to have told you, so how about you spill it?"

Sure I knew, and maybe if she'd been sitting naked on my lap, who knows, she might just have teased it out of me! But, I didn't figure Tom was about to tell her that if she lost, well then, she'd be giving up some anal action. Nope, and certainly not before he was ready to collect anyway.

Trying to squirm off the hot seat, I told her "No way, I'm not refereeing any family disputes!" Then trying hard to be helpful, and to remain on her good side, I suggested "Hey, maybe you could try bribing the fool!"

Her answer was a downright sarcastic "Oh thanks loads! I already tried that!" And maybe she was beginning to sound just a bit on the pissed-off side, when she said "Yeah, and the asshole says he doesn't want to hear my forfeit anyway! And for damn sure, I'm not going to offer him another blow job, fuck, he'd probably end up cheating anyway!" Yup, knowing my brother, she probably had that right.

I'd been standing there holding those beers, and figured it was finally time to pass them out. Then dropping back down on the sofa, I tried to avoid thinking about the picture my vivid imagination was painting. Yeah, I sure didn't want to think about what my brother's hands were most likely doing with Leslie's luscious body. So, I worked on my beer, pouted, and tried to concentrate on the game.

Tom's exasperated "Hey, where you going baby," caught my attention. And there I was wondering too, when suddenly I found myself with a lap full of Leslie's very sexy ass. Her arms wrapped around my neck, and mine went around her warm and very naked body.

Cooing her sultry purr in to my ear, she pleaded "You'd tell me if you new, wouldn't you Bob? "Come on, tell me!" And hey, I was having way to much fun conjuring up all these wicked possibilities to be beguiled by her "Pleas Bob, I'll tell you mine, if you'll tell me his!"

Tempted or not, I figured it was a better bet to tease Leslie, then to bust my brother. So, I stalled; and risked an illegal use of the hands penalty. Who cared, the way I saw it, using them to collect and mold her full round breasts was worth the risk. Slowly I rotated my palms over her nipples, feeling them pucker and stiffen. And that's when Leslie got tricky, executing a sneaky draw play!

Catching one of my hands, she pushed it down, and right between the legs she'd just spread open to receive it. So while her breath burned hot in my ear, my fingers were busy exploring the velvety soft folds of her pussy's slippery wet heat. Pulling her dancing tongue out of my ear, she coyly teased "I know what your brother's going to want! He's going to want to fuck my ass! So, hey there lover boy, what do you think of that?"

Well hell, before I could tell her what I was really thinking, which of course was something like, OK, so do I, she was whispering "He doesn't think I like it! And honestly Bob, he's wrong about that!" OK and sure my brother can be, ah well lets say obtuse! Never mind lets just go with practically brain dead; after all, how could he not know!

Meanwhile, I'd used two fingers to tease her clit out of its hiding place. Really it hadn't taken much coaxing; honest, it was already swollen, erect and anxious to come out and play. So, while one finger drummed out a wicked beat on it, I listened to her softly panted gasps. Sure, the football game was still going on, but who cared. Unless it suddenly got real, real interesting, I sure didn't! And I'm talking more interesting then having a handful of fiery silky smooth pussy, that's beginning to flood your palm with its slippery wet juices!

Then hearing the sound of Leslie's ragged breathing and throaty moans, I was all set to hear something like gasped pleas demanding more, imploring me to, yes, do it, make me cum. Only I didn't get to listen to the sweet sounds of Leslie energetically announcing another one of her body racking orgasms, not then anyway!

I did get to listen, as she told Tom precisely what he'd be doing if, somehow Arizona managed to pull out a win. The way Leslie told it, if Tom lost, she was looking forward to serving the lucky stiff a helping of hot pussy for dessert after every meal. Wow, how could she call that losing? Yikes, and to think she meant for an entire week no less! Now that's my kind of menu! I don't know about Tom, but believe me; I'd sure have been willing to lick Leslie's plate clean, plus I'm a much better tipper!

Oops, and I should have kept my dumb thoughts to myself! Instead, I made myself blush with a truly corny comment. I told Leslie, honest I did "Baby, if your legs were the uprights on the goalpost, well my tongue would be splitting them."

Tom thought that was pretty funny, and while he was busy laughing his ass off, Leslie scrambled off my lap. And while I tried to work out just what was happening, I felt her drop on to the far end of the sofa.

Tom was clapping and whooping "go for it bro, she's calling your bluff. Hey, even you should be able to find your way to her end zone, its right there below her beautiful set of goalposts".

Back in my college days, my fraternity was responsible for decorating the goalposts before every home game. And even if I'd hadn't been anywhere near an end zone since then, you bet, I know my way around the sort of end zone Leslie was presenting. Yup, and quick as a tail back running for daylight, I squirmed around on to my stomach, and made a tongue first dive for my sister's goal line! I suppose I could have been called for holding, because my hands had quickly locked on to her thighs. Hey, it sure left the field clear for my tongue to do some great open field licking.

Leslie was completely shaved, totally bare, velvety soft and silkily smooth. And, right then, her pussy was incredibly hot, dripping wet, and slippery. I teased her, deliberately avoiding her clit, while I licked and flicked my way all around her pussy's slithery softness. And I'd barely popped the tip of my tongue in to her vagina's tight opening, when she bucked up. Fine, so the full length of my tongue burrowed deep, instead of just giving her the teasing jab I'd intended.

Sure, I liked hearing Leslie's sharp intake of breath, and liked even better listening to her panted "yes, do it, oh fuck yes, eat me!" But really, gosh, just what did she think I was intending?

Hoping my brother was watching, I held his young wife's thigh's spread wide and tongue fucked her pussy for all I was worth. Well the rest of my face was right there behind my tongue, and demanding its turn. So while Leslie squealed, I let my face slip-slide over all that hot slippery pussy. It must have looked to Tom like maybe I was trying to marinate my face in his sexy wife's very tasty and very wet pussy! Only Leslie had had enough of my silly hyjinks, and her squeals turned in to giggled demands.

Sure she could have been called for holding, but with her insisting "Eat me, oh God Bob eat me," I didn't even think about throwing a penalty flag. Besides, she let go just as soon as my swirling tongue pushed back in to her vagina's liquid fire.

Swept-up and caught in the passion of the moment Leslie was frantically bucking up to meet my thrusting tongue. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pinned her ass down. And as long as I had her so neatly pinned down I decided to let my tongue slide a bit lower, and explore the territory my brother was hoping to invade after the game. Well gosh, you'd have thought from Leslie's reaction that no one had ever treated her puckered little opening to a bit of playful tongue fucking before. Which of course, only made it all the more thrillingly erotic for me. Yeah, and listening to her throaty screams and excited pleas for more, made for a tasty little bonus too.

Tom clapped and whooped his encouragement, and Leslie chanted "Yes, more, yes more, oh God yes, do that, yes, yes!" Willing to please, and oh hell yes I was, I used My tongue, and did my best to thoroughly ravage that tight little opening. Not that it wouldn't have served him right, but somehow, I resisted the temptation to take Leslie's ass right then and there! And as much fun as beating him to it would have been, especially while he squawked and bellowed his protest, I didn't! And, you better believe I was hoping I wouldn't end up regretting that decision!

Anyway, done with that delightful little tease, I swirled my tongue back up towards Leslie's clit. That move had her tangling her fingers in my hair as she tried to hurry me along. It not like I could have missed it; I mean, her clit was already a hard jutting nub when the tip of my tongue caught up with it. And even if Leslie's only about 5 ft. 6 in., and maybe 115 lbs., it took all my strength to contain her furious attempts to wriggle, squirm, and bounce her sweet young ass. And gosh, I couldn't possibly have flicked my tongue over Leslie's rigid little clit more then a half dozen times, before she surprised the hell out of me. Seriously, without any warning her softly repeated yes's ratcheted up in to fully throated screams of "Fuck I'm cuming, oh fuck, I'm cuming, oh fuck, oh fuck".

Earlier, sounding suspiciously casual, tom had quietly informed me that Leslie was lying there with her legs spread wide open, while she used both hands to play with her pussy. Silly me, I'd just figured he was fucking with his poor blind brother. In my defense, somehow the way she'd laughed, just seamed to confirm that he'd been yanking my chain. Yeah well, considering how quickly she shot off, screaming in to that first orgasm, guess who realized he'd been wrong? Too bad, because I'd practically ignored his taunting description of her glistening wet fingers, the wet pink folds of her spread wide open pussy; yeah, and what those fingers were doing to it too. Man, I should have been called for stupid!

Anyway, when Leslie decided she couldn't handle any more tongue, and pleaded for me to stop, well golly, I did, sort of! OK, at least I slowed down some. Only, well you know, It's fun to slowly and lightly, lick, flick, and tease a lover's clit until she suddenly realizes that her stop that, oh my God please stop, doesn't really mean stop after all! Yup, what fun, holding on for dear life, desperately working to hold her pinned down, and all while she's thrashing, bucking, squealing, and frantically trying to squirm free. And then suddenly, what do you know, she's not frantic to wriggle free anymore, go figure!

Still, when my lips closed around Leslie's clit and I started gently sucking, for some reason, she screamed out a loud "No!" I figured she meant it as a, oh no, and doesn't that mean, yes? Anyway, Leslie's hands were still tangled in my hair, and the wench seemed determined to squash my face in to her pussy. So, Hell yes, didn't that mean that I'd been right all along?

Bummer, as Leslie and I started driving towards another score, ah, that'd be orgasm, Arizona started driving towards there own go ahead touchdown. And, I'm quite sure Tom enjoyed the Hell out of interrupting his wife's own thrilling comeback with his shouted "hey you two, you're going to want to see this! Oh fuck me, I don't fucking believe it!" Hey, I didn't want to believe it either; but, Leslie had heard, so there she was, insistent hands pushing me away. Don't ask me, I can tune in to football, enjoy a cold beer, and all while having my cock sucked; so what's the problem with chicks? Must be genetic! So yeah, no way around it, right then, I knew Leslie was thinking touchdown, not orgasm!

Being a gentleman, and desperate, I tried offering her a seat on my face. And why not; after all, it sure sounded like the definition of the perfect seat to me! Hey it was a win-win, she'd have a great view, and my ears would be free to do their thing too. Good try, sure; only all it got me was a playful punch on the shoulder and a "Later, after the game!" And as an afterthought, she tacked on a "Ha, well after my loser of a hubby gets his chance at a little dessert that is!"

Not surprisingly, when Arizona scored the touchdown giving them there short lived lead, Leslie went wild; seriously nuts would be more like it! But, talk about crash and burn, when Pittsburg made its unbelievable comeback, Leslie was devastated. Luckily, it didn't last! So after she'd finished screaming her protests, and while practically chugging a couple of beers, she gushed about her hero, quarterback Kurt Warner's performance. Hey it cheered her up, so I wasn't about to disagree, and I figured neither was Tom. Besides, about then I was beginning to worry, hoping I was going to be included in the post game celebration.

And hey, just where was my brother, I wondered? You could hardly have missed it; I mean, things had suddenly gone awfully quiet. Yeah, and who really cared anyway? Not me; honestly, the only thing on my mind was the question of just what to do with his sexy young wife, I mean before the fool showed back up that is!

Well hooray, Leslie finally noticed her noisy husband was missing. And it was beginning to sound like the sensually inclined little vixen had an idea about how to pass the time in his absence. Only, a seductively purred "Hey Bob, how about we," was as far as she got. Then I heard Leslie's theatrically whined "Oh no, fuck me silly, I was right!" And poof, all the delightfully erotic possibilities flickering to life in my imagination, winked out.

Figuring I wasn't going to like the answer, I sputtered out an unhappy "What, come on someone, anyone, what's up?" Hey, and I was wrong! As things turned out, I was about to hear some real good news!

It was Leslie who answered. Her stern voice sounded dangerously close to betraying her and slipping in to a guffaw! "Oh my God, you are such an asshole," I heard her exclaim!" Only maybe that hadn't been such a great choice of epithets. Anyway, it gave Tom an opening he jumped right in to.

Sticks and stones baby," his booming laugh teased! And damn if he didn't sound positively jubilant chanting out a gleeful "Wrong, wrong, wrong, now baby, you know it's going to be you and that pretty little ass of yours providing the post game entertainment don't you?"

Thankfully Leslie finally remembered I was sitting there in the dark, and probably wondering, just what the fuck's up? Well she did, after I reached out, got lucky, found her ass with one hand, and cracked a ringing swat off it with the other. With a yelp "Ouch," she dodged my follow-up swat, squawking "Hey you, for a blind guy you're an awfully good shot!"

"Instinct...honest it is," I told her with a grinning demand for her to "OK, so fill me in already!"

So finally, I got to hear her explaining "Yeah well, so Bob guess who just showed up carrying a bottle of lube? And golly gee, well it's looking like I called that one right!"

After admonishing Tom with a mocking "Honey you're adorable, but oh so predictable," she challenged him with a sarcastic "OK lover boy, how about you tell us just what's on your evil little mind? Yeah, as if I don't already know!"

"What, did the bottle of lube give it away? Yup, well you guessed it baby," was Tom's cheerful response. Then after giving me a brotherly poke in the ribs, the traitor busted me.

Snickering sadistically the tattling bastard told Leslie "Oh, I am really going to enjoy this! And oh yeah, in case you're wondering, Bob over there knew all about what was coming too!"

Busted, I'll say, only not quite in the way I feared! And was Leslie's sexy purring that of an amused pussycat, or the dangerous growl of an irritated panther? For sure her "Really, well I just don't know," sounded mysterious, and left me a little bit on the nervous side. But then, oh happy days, her "Oh well, lucky for you that I like a man who knows when to wag his tongue, and when to keep his mouth shut," came out sounding impishly mischievous.

Soft warm hands were sliding over my shoulders, and there was no mistaking the meaning of Leslie's throaty growl as she wound her arms around my neck. Hot hard nipples pressed against my chest as she huskily whispered "umm, yeah and I do so like the lovely way you wag that wicked, wicked tongue!" Happy to be so delightfully double busted, I wrapped my arms around her naked body, pulled her in even tighter, and eagerly returned a kiss packed full of carnal desire.

It was worth missing out on another one of her cock hardening kisses, but only because I really liked hearing her pouty "Gosh Bob, you're going to stick around aren't you?" And I sure liked the erotic possibilities offered by her "You just better, and seeing as how I'm not going to have my mouth crammed full of cock, I'll be able to tell you what's happening. Wow, now that should be a kick!" Yeah that sure sounded good; only somehow, I wouldn't have bet on her not finding her mouth full of somebody's hard cock. 

Like the incorrigible little vixen was reading my mind, she spun out of my arms, teasing me with "You know I've never been with two guys before, well, not before today I mean!"

Picking up on that, with two guys, part of her comment; I wondered, is she thinking what I'm thinking? Right, and of course what I'd been thinking ran something like, now that would be fun, two cocks, one willing girl, oh Hell yes, bring it on!" Oh sure, and I was pretty sure Leslie knew exactly what she'd said alright, and what it implied too! Well, that left me hoping; please don't let my idiot brother's big mouth blow it!




Sister-In-Law's Super Bowl Hyjinks Ch. 02



Leslie gave me a playful shove that landed me back on the sofa. Then in a voice full of mischief, she suggested "Hey buster, your brothers standing there butt ass naked. Gee, and he's not even playing with himself! So Bob honey, maybe you better think about losing the pants! Really, do I have to tell you guy's everything?" Apparently not, as things turned out! Because for once, Tom actually turned out to have an unexpectedly creative idea rolling around in his usually empty head.

Happily complying, and hurriedly slipping back out of my jeans, I had a moment to wonder just why the fuck Tom sounded like he was lying on the floor. Figuring I knew why, I became certain that's where he was, when I listened to him asking Leslie "OK, so you want to describe it for Bob, right?"

Then with a movie villain's snide tee-hee-hee chuckle, he told her "OK by me, go for it then! But baby, in case you haven't figured out the game plan yet, I'd be happy to explain it to you, and Bob can just listen in!"

"Oh no honey, I've got the picture alright," she told him! And she sounded like she meant it, when she added "Yeah and you just shut-up and lay there! Trust me; it'll be loads more fun that way!" Fat chance, but hey, it sounded good to me!

I waited, expecting my fool of a brother to fire back a bit of macho sounding bullshit. Only instead, it was Leslie I heard from. First she explained "Bob the big dummy's lying on the floor, and he's got that bottle of lube sitting on his hairy chest." Tsk-tsking, she sarcastically asked "And well let's see, do you suppose he's expecting me to use it? Sure, and then what? Oh right, I suppose I'm expected to do all the work? Lets see, first I get to squat there; and then, yippee, I'll just slide my ass down the lazy fool's prick!"

Finished with her rhetorical rant, and no doubt sounding deliberately, and damn provocatively sexy too, she turned up the heat. Voice husky and full of tease, Leslie got the ball rolling, explaining "OK Bob pay attention, don't make me have to repeat myself!" Was she kidding? Come on now, there wasn't anything I wanted more then a chance to make her repeat herself, well her actions anyway.

Sounding Cool, and seemingly utterly unembarrassed, Hell, obviously excited and having a ball, Leslie started her play by play. "Here we go Bob," she said. "Let's see, OK I'm standing over tom, with my back to him. And now, I'm smearing a big glob of lube over two fingers. I'm bending over, sure wouldn't want the fool to miss this. Ooh, and now I'm going to push those slippery fingers in...way in...ooh yes, like that! Yippee, nothing like having to lube up my own ass!" I thought about offering to give her a hand; but then, thought better of it. Anyway Leslie seemed to have things well in hand! And if Tom, miracle of miracles could keep his mouth shut, well then, so could I.

Something, it turned out to be the bottle of lube, landed on the sofa beside me, and then Leslie was explaining "Awesome, Bob I'm on my knees now. And your dork of a brother is just lying there, with his hands under his head!" That did it, I'd heard enough! Oh Hell yes, this blind guy wanted in on the action!

Dropping to my knees, I found my way to Leslie's side. I reached out and found her hovering above Tom, back arched, and hands planted on her hips. Then not even stopping to think about what I was doing, I actually managed to take myself by surprise!

Reaching between her thighs, I wrapped my fist around Tom's cock. He gasped out a startled "hey," and then wisely shut-up. I could hear Leslie's rapid breathing, but couldn't tell if she knew where my hand was. And somehow, I just knew Leslie was going to lower herself on to Tom's jutting cock, taking it, with her hands still resting on her hips. And when she did, I was going to have a hand right there, ready to use the Braille method to help me share in the experience.

I felt Leslie's ass circling, maneuvering in to position above my fist. Then, with a single shuddery "Ok then," I felt her give a tiny bounce. That bounce left her sitting on my fist, with only a couple of inches of Tom's cock pushing in to her ass. Yeah, and apparently she hadn't realized my hand was waiting to catch her. Poor Leslie, her yelped "Hey," came out sounding every bit as startled as the one Tom blurted out after I'd latched on to his cock. But when she slid back up, my fist followed, sliding right up my brother's cock. And when she'd lifted her ass right up off it, I let go, well sort of anyway!

I waited, with my hand hovering between Leslie's thighs. Only, I held two fingers spread, one on each side of the head of Tom's cock. Which meant, they were right there helping to spread the cheeks of her ass, while they pressed up along side her puckered opening? I whispered "Now baby," and she gave another little bounce, again taking my brother's cock. Only my fingers were right there, feeling the head of his cock spreading her open as it pushed in to her. Hey, I admit it, feeling Tom's cock as it penetrated his wife's ass was hot, totally hot, and one hell of a turn-on besides!

And maybe Leslie saw that in my face, or it could just have been my panted "Again"; whatever, she bounced that sexy young ass of hers up and down, taking that cock's fat head over and over. Yup, and my fingers were right there too, letting me share in every one of her enthusiastic bounces. And that includes the one that I finally let drive my fingers down until they ran out of cock, leaving her cock laden ass perched on my hand.

With her fully, and neatly impaled on Tom's cock, she whooped a loud "yes, oh hell yes, what do you think of that buster?" With a pretty good idea of what Tom's answer would be, I got my fingers out of harm's way. Still, I was close enough to feel his hands slide under the soft cheeks of his wife's sexy ass. Now if it'd been me, I'd have kicked back, letting Leslie ride my cock's rock hard shaft her way. Well, at least for awhile I would have, OK, might have! And then, like my impatient brother, it would have been my hands lifting her hot young ass high, before crashing it back down. And yes, that would be over and over again, count on it!

I swear Leslie sounded like someone riding one of those bucking bulls in a cowboy bar. Laughing and whooping, and sounding like she was taking the ride of her life, she screamed, exhorting "Yeah go, do it fuck me Tom...yippee, yippee, more, yeah fuck me, fuck me!" Well Hell yes, I wanted to get in on the action; but, I didn't want to interrupt. Besides, what was I going to do, you know, with the way my brother was blasting her up and down his cock? No problem; I mean hey, hadn't it been Leslie who'd made that comment about two men? Sure, and guess who was ready, willing, and oh yeah able to give her that first taste of two cocks, and yeah, I was definitely thinking taste!

I stood up, stepped around to her other side, reached out and grabbed a handful of Leslie's hair. When I roughly yanked her head back, Tom slowed his frenzied pumping. Man and I kissed her hard too! Growling deep in my throat, I crushed her lips under a fearsome kiss, and sent my tongue out searching for her tonsils. Fuck yes, and with her hands clinging to my shoulders, she returned that down and dirty kiss with a fiery passion. Breathless and trembling, I let go of her hair and straightened up, already caught in a whirlwind of blazing passion!

Leslie was panting, really gasping in fact, when I felt her hand close around my cock. Fist stroking, Excited and practically hoarse, Leslie exclaimed "Ooh, so hard...yeah, like wow...maybe I'd ..." That was as far as she got, before Tom cut her off.

"Baby girl," he told her, "I know what you want!" Well, I figured I knew too! But I listened rapt, as Tom told her "yeah, I'm thinking what you want is to be working on a little bit of hard cock, you know, while I go right on enjoying your very tasty ass!"

I figured Leslie knew what she wanted, and how to get it too! And I didn't think she needed Tom to draw her a diagram either. Anyway, her hand was yanking me closer, while she breathily whispered "little? What, is he kidding?" 

I stepped over Tom, which left me straddling my brother, and grabbed hold of Leslie's head with both hands. In a concession to my blindness, before I drove my cock in to her mouth, I pushed my cock's head right up against her lips. Hey, I didn't want to miss and maybe put an eye out or something!

"Do it," Leslie managed to get out, before I drove my cock through her lips and straight on in to her throat. And right then I wanted to fuck her mouth, and do it exactly the way I'd have fucked her tender young ass. Only, if I'd fucked her mouth with the absolute abandon and ferocious gusto I'd have taken her ass with, well guess who would have been unloading a gusher of hot cum down her throat in about a New York minute? So, while Tom lazily pumped her up and down his cock, I, OK just a bit more aggressively, pumped my cock in and out of her mouth. OK, and even if I hadn't been pistoning away at full speed, that steady thrusting deep in to her mouth would have had me pumping cum down her throat, if Tom hadn't broken in with a whining complaint!

"Well fuck, if she's going to suck your damn cock Bob, how the fuck am I supposed to fuck her," he bitched. OK, yeah he had a point! And I'm sure Leslie knew exactly what he meant, even if she chose to yank his chain.

In a sexy drawl that I thought was full of amused bravado, Leslie teased "Tommy darling...how? Its easy honey, just fuck me hard, real hard, you can do hard can't you?"

OK to be fair, with her riding his cock, hard was going to be a tough act. And I don't suppose my holding her head in my hands, while I got back to fucking her mouth was making his job any easier, poor, poor baby! In serious need of a bit of prolonging distraction, and yeah because it would further torment my brother, I, real casual like asked "Hey Tom, come on tell me, is this really her first time with two cocks?"

Honestly, I couldn't stop laughing, while I struggled to keep his wife gagged long enough to hear the poor exasperated guy's answer! "Sure, with live ones it is," he spat out around his own burst of laughter. Getting it together, he managed to get out "Only ...well yeah, there was that time I'd brought home this big black dildo! Shit it must have been as big as my fucking forearm! Hey it served her right too; anyway, she'd been teasing me about wanting to try something really big! And oh fuck, so while she was busy trying to fit that fucking monster in, I gave her a taste of some real live cock!"

Busy picturing Leslie with a pussy full of fat black cock, I almost missed Tom's "OK, knock it off you two! I'm tired of staring up at Bob's hairy ass!"

Well yeah, that got my attention alright! So sure, I heard him telling her "And Leslie, if you're going to keep on sucking on my brother's big old cock; well then..." And damn if he didn't sound down right giddy, as he went right on, informing her "...baby, you can just do it on your knees; because, I'm going to fuck your ass some more! You asked for hard baby girl; well, now daddies going to show you what hard's all about! Oh fuck yes, you better believe I am!"

The fool had still been yakking away, and I'd already come up with an improvement, one I didn't bother mentioning either! I did sort of wonder though why Leslie hadn't had a nasty little something to say about Tom's macho diatribe. But looking back on it, I'm quite sure the little darling was a step ahead of both of us. Or maybe, it was just that her mouth had been crammed full of hard cock!

With a pretty good idea of what was coming, and why not; I was only too happy to slide my cock out of my sister's delightfully accommodating mouth. Then stepping back and out of the way, I stood there waiting for instructions. Only instead of telling me what was happening, Leslie just closed her soft warm lips around the throbbing head of my cock. And that's right where they stayed too, while Tom teased "No need to wag it baby, I see it"! That's right, I thought, it's his own ass he can't find, even with both hands and a flashlight. But oh yeah, he found Leslie's ass alright! Yup, and just about the time I heard the sharp slap of his thighs impacting that wagging ass, the hammering thrust he driven in to it, landed the head of my cock deep in her throat. A flip of my hips, and Leslie once again had the head of my cock between her lips. Oh my, and then along with his thundering "Yeah baby, here it comes," Tom powered in another thrust! Wham-o, and once again both Leslie's ass and her throat were full of hard cock.

Well, the rules of that little game were simple enough; right, repeat as necessary! Hey we were brothers weren't we; so sure, we knew how to play together. But even back when we'd played tag-team with my ex-wife Judi, we'd never shared anything as sensationally erotic as taking Leslie from both ends was turning out to be. Oh Hell no, I hadn't expected anything less! Hey, I'm blind, not stupid!

When Leslie gave me a gentle one handed shove, I stepped back. Oh no, and I didn't have any doubt that her panted "Fuck me," was aimed at me! Had to be; because, Tom was most definitely still busily fucking the holy Hell out of her. Well sure, of course he was! Gosh, even my brother knows what to do with a woman when he's kneeling between her legs, and she's down on all fours screaming "Yeah do it, fuck me, hard, oh god, fuck me hard!" hey, but I figured it was a real good idea for Leslie to keep right on emphatically reminding the silly fool! And OK, so maybe she was hamming it up a bit, but then, I do love a trash talking lover!

With her eager cries exhorting my brother on, I dropped to the floor and started a foot first slide back between her arms. They were hanging right there, but somehow I resisted the temptation to give Tom's swinging balls a playful kick. Oh I'm sure I would have; only, Leslie's "Hurry, oh God I don't believe it both of you at once," distracted me! Anyway, by then the head of my cock had slid past her belly, and was right there and nudging up against my brother's thrusting cock. Now I wouldn't want you to think Leslie was anxious or anything! Oh no; only before I had a chance to maneuver my cock in to her one free opening of love, she had a hand reaching back to guide it home!

Anxious; who me? Tight quarters or not, just as soon as my cock's head had nosed in to her opening, I managed to buck my hips up, driving myself deep in to the slippery wet heat of her vagina. That was it, a sharp intake of breath, and my adventurous sister was doing her first honest to God double penetration. Tom slowed the hard thrusts he'd been pounding in to her ass. Sure, but only so he could gasp out his "What do you think baby, like being jammed full of cock?" By then though, Leslie was just a bit too busy crushing my lips under her feverishly passionate kiss to answer him. And when I felt him sliding out of her ass, I was absolutely positive it was only so he could enjoy the view. If I'd been able, you can bet that I would have! Too bad; because, Tom, the unappreciative lout, sure didn't! 

Tom didn't stop long enough to peruse, what just had to have been a sensational view of his sexy wife's recently vacated asshole, or the sight of his brother's cock pistoning in and out of her pussy either. Nope, I'm sure he barely even gave it a glimpse, before he announced "Well hell baby, here we go," and slammed back in, filling his sensational wife's ass with a full load of hard cock.

Leslie pushed herself up off my chest, and I slid my hands down her back and gripped her hips. Poor Tom, I could almost have felt sorry for him! Almost, but then, on the other hand, I pretty much figured he deserved everything Leslie dished out. So oh yeah, I wanted to clap, when she barked a teasing "Hey Tommy, is that your dick or just your finger? You promised me hard, now give; honestly, if all I wanted was fast, I'd just grab a dildo!"

To his credit, Tom only cackled, then ordered "Okeydoke, hard it is! Hold on tight baby, here it comes!"

Oh my God, I swear it felt like maybe he took a running start! Seriously, he slammed in to her so hard that he shoved her forward, bouncing her right off my cock. And as if that wasn't bad enough, the bastard knocked my hands off her hips too. Ready to pitch a bitch, I bit my lip and waited to see what Tom would do next. So, while Leslie giggled and clung to me, I felt Tom lift her bodily by the hips, before depositing her right back down on my jutting cock. Fine, only with her collapsed in my arms, her ass was raised so high that she only had about half my cock nestled in her vagina. But it was enough, and I felt the surging pressure every time Tom took her ass, driving another slow deliberate thrust deep in to it. And for a few delicious moments, we alternated, him fucking her ass with the sort of slow deep penetrating strokes that let me drive thrusts upward deep in to her vagina. It was ecstasy, feeling her already tight , hot, and slippery wet vagina wrapping around my cock, then squeezing even tighter every time my brother drove another thrust in to her ass!

Leslie's giggles gave way to a breathily whispered chorus of gasped yeses. And then, as she pushed herself back up in to a kneeling position, she surprised me! Sounding proudly defiant, she emphatically ordered "Yeah that's it, go Tommy...oh God yes, fuck me...yeah fuck me lover!" Only just then it seemed to me like she was pretty much doing something about as necessary as ordering water to be wet. And I hate to admit it; but right then, my brother was doing a masterful job of giving his very sexy young wife's ass exactly the sort of hard fucking she'd demanded.

With what seemed like utter abandon, I felt him slamming one hard thrust in to her after another. Yeah sure, it felt awfully good to me, so that would have made three of us who thought so, right? And that's even though I could barely move, because of the way Tom was banging away, ferociously jack hammering his cock in and out of his wife's ass!! Yeah, that was real, real nice, and I told Tom so too!

"Go bro," I bellowed! Unable to resist the chance to bust his balls a bit, I just had to add "More, come on now, give it to her hard...yeah Tom, she asked for it hard...hey, and if you're not up to it, well sure bro, I'd be happy to show you how!"

Poor Leslie, her brief snort of giggles cutoff abruptly, when Tom stopped driving those frantic thrusts in to her. But, he only stopped long enough to crack a pair of damn loud swats off her ass. And I swear if the fool hadn't been so quick about driving his cock back between, what I figured just had to be a pair of flaming ass cheeks; well, it would have been my cock filling Leslie's asshole, not his!

Definitely beginning to sound dangerously Impatient, Leslie taunted Tom, huskily growling "Enough bastard, now fuck my ass...do it, fuck me...oh God yes, I want to feel you cum in my ass!"

As for me, I could only manage these pitiful half jabs; but hey, at least they were penetrating in to a vagina on fire with a pulsing volcanic heat. Even so, with the sensationally erotic thrill of fucking my sister, while my brother pounded frenzied strokes in and out of her ass, well guess who knew he wasn't going to last much longer? Yes me, and that was even if I kept up those maddeningly slow, tantalizing half thrusts! So, I settled for letting my brother do all the work, while I pulled his young wife's face down, and kissed her soft mouth.

As sweet, well ok, as hot and fucking nasty as that kiss was, it only made things more difficult! So, maybe I shouldn't have whispered "Baby, you know I'm going to want my turn at that sweet ass of yours!" Whatever, between the jolt of fire that wickedly erotic suggestion blasted through me, and never mind that incendiary kiss, I needed a distraction! So, I called out, loud enough to be heard over Tom's panted grunts "Shit Tom, if I had another cock, it'd be deep in her throat! Yeah, that'd make her air tight!"




Sister-In-Law's Super Bowl Hyjinks Ch. 02



Well Hell, I almost lost it, when Leslie, seemingly determined to show her enthusiastic agreement, blistered my mouth with a fevered kiss that sent her tongue darting, cock deep in to my throat. And while I was wondering if she'd been excited by the idea of a third cock, and becoming airtight, or by the thought of me taking her ass, or hopefully by both; whatever, Tom was losing it, and starting to scream.

OK, so that wasn't my first double penetration! But, it was the first time I'd ever actually felt the other guy's cock jump and jerk, while it pumped it's load of cum in to our shared lover's body. So, with my own cock secure in the sweet confines of Leslie's convulsing vagina, I listened to my brother bellowing "Fuck yeah, I'm cuming," and felt his cock's spasms as he exploded his orgasm in to her ass.

Not that she could have missed it, but I figured Leslie's shrieked "Oh my god," meant she'd noticed it too.

I mean how could she have not noticed; considering, Tom was screaming "I'm cuming, I'm cuming," over and over. And never mind that he'd gone nuts, absolutely fucking wild, pistoning furiously driven thrusts in to her with the power of a runaway locomotive.

Earlier when I had practically whispered in to Leslie's ear, letting her know I wanted a turn fucking her ass too, I'd figured Tom was too busy enjoying his own turn to have heard me. So you bet, I was surprised to hear a seriously out of breath Tom blowing hard, while he excitedly gasped out "Oh fuck, Leslie baby, fuck, that was fucking awesome!" No that part sure wasn't a surprise, but his "Hey, what do you say; are you going to take Bob on too," sure was! Only the lady in question didn't answer right away. Nope, but then she was sort of busy delivering another one of her smoldering, smoking hot kisses, one that left no doubt at all about what her answer was going to be.

I felt Tom's cock slip out of her, Listened to his grunts as he stumbled to his feet, then heard him flop back in to his recliner. And then, like it had been the signal she'd been waiting for, and with out a word, Leslie sat up, neatly impaling herself on my full seven inches of red hot, throbbing, and damn near ready to blow cock!

Still silent, if you don't count her still ragged breathing, Leslie leaned forward, braced her hands on my chest, and began pumping herself lazily up and down. And oh fuck, I'm talking about a positively molten, velvety soft vagina, one flooded with her slippery juices, and being deliberately and torturously slowly pistoned around the full steely length of my cock. Giggling and bouncing, Leslie finally got around to answering her hubby's question. "So what do you say bob," she teased? "Do you still want to fuck your sister's ass? And Gee, now that'd be her already well fucked ass too, wouldn't it!" When I was slow to answer, Leslie added a snickered "Oh, I know you do! Yeah, you want to fuck my ass alright!" Then slapping my chest, she demanded "So hey, let's hear you ask for it! Come on; ask me real, real nice!" What me beg, as if! But hey, that didn't mean she wasn't going to get her answer!

Without bothering to issue a warning, I latched on to Leslie's hips, rolled her sideways, and came up on top of her. Perfection, that move left my cock still deeply buried in warm wet pussy. Moving fast, I got her legs up over my shoulders, wrapped my arms around her thighs, pinned her down, and roughly yanked my cock out of her. Ready to give her my answer, I briefly regretted not being able to stare in to Leslie's eyes while I delivered it! But then, I wasn't half as sorry as I was at not being able to glance down, and hopefully catch sight of my brother's cum trickling out of her asshole! Ah well, such is life; so, I settled for sliding my hands lower, and spreading her thighs even wider. Well at least I got a kick out of hearing Tom's excited "Oh fuck man, check that out!"

You bet, I figured, hoped anyway, that it meant my lucky brother had just caught sight of a river of his own cum flowing out of his well fucked young wife's ass. And with that happy thought, I lunged, diving deep in to Leslie's vagina. Slowly, and carefully I withdrew, letting my cock's head slide lower. And when I felt it sliding over her ass's wet and puckered opening, I pounced! Wham-o, and just like that, I was buried seven inches deep in the tight slick heat of my squealing sister's ass.

A hand planted firmly next to each of Leslie's shoulders, I knelt upright between her thighs, with her long legs draped over my shoulders. OK, and even if I could barely even manage to think in complete sentences, I was at least coherent enough to appreciate the spectacularly erotic tableau I'd created. Yup, that was me there playing dominant, holding my brother's utterly uninhibited, and invitingly submissive wife spread wide open and tantalizingly vulnerable. Oh sure, I was Positive Leslie would be feeling anything, yeah anything but submissive! So, I pictured her grinning up at me, thrilling to the feel of hard cock driving deep in to her, and loving the fact that she was doing it with her husband watching from a ringside seat. Well OK it sort of turned me on too! I admit it, knowing my brother was sitting there with an unobstructed view of me taking his unashamedly playful wife's ass, left me tossing my head, eager to shake off the tingling shivers the image sent surging through me. So, oh Hell yes, I took her! Only while I repeatedly plunged in and out of the clenching tightness of Leslie's slippery depths, I couldn't help wondering if Tom was seeing a cock smeared with his own so recently deposited cum. Hey, just the thought of it about had me ready to add another gusher of the stuff to her ass!

Unrestrained, and Caught up in the ecstasy of the moment, I soon forgot all about my brother. No doubt hearing Leslie's whimpered growls pleading "Yes, yes, oh God take me...more, yes fuck me," just might have helped focus me some too!

Besides allowing maximum penetration, that position gave me the advantage of great leverage. Un-huh, so spread wide open, exposed and absolutely accessible, Leslie took every fully penetrating stroke, every one delivered with the full force and power of my 190 lbs. behind it! Her repeated shrill screams for "more, yes hard," turned me in to a wild man! I was off my knees, positioned to do push-ups; only instead, I was hammering thrusts straight down in to Leslie's convulsing asshole like a runaway, out of control jack hammer. I was so hard it felt like my cock was arched; bent like a drawn bow, and just about as ready to let fly! Why not, every super sensitized inch of it was wrapped up tight, sliding through a pulsating, positively electrified feeling sheath of red hot ass?

Gosh, and there I was, already fucking her with total abandon, when I heard my idiot brother hollering "That's it Bob, fuck her, oh yeah fuck her ass, and fuck it hard!" well Hell, that's just what I was doing, wasn't I? You bet I was; only, hearing him caused me to slow it down, and that gave my imagination the chance to come up with this delightfully wicked little idea. Ok yeah, so slow and easy felt pretty damn fine too, fucking awesome in fact! And with my over heated, sex drenched brain not screaming demands for me to get back to banging away at Leslie's sensational ass, and I mean with the frenzied passion of a kid attacking a pile of Christmas presents, I could even think, a little anyway!

I remembered an intriguing little something from earlier, during that Super bowl's exciting first half escapades., I'd blown it, getting distracted, and forgetting I wanted to pull out, yeah and blow a fountaining geyser of cum across Leslie's delightfully sexy ass. Unfortunately, I'd waited way too late in to that fabulous little fuck fest, and was so excited at the thought of giving my gawking brother that little visual treat, that well, I didn't! So, while I corkscrewed slow deep thrusts in and out of Leslie's quivering ass, I decided, well if Pittsburg could deliver such a thrilling twist to end their game; well then, I could add one to the fast oncoming final scene of our incredible super bowl Sunday. And after all, hadn't we played hard too, and didn't our dazzling sexual exploits deserve recognition, not to mention their own sort of spectacular finish? Sure they did!

Let's see, it hadn't even been half time yet, before Leslie had already gulped down a mouthful of Tom's cum, and then taken my monster sized load deep in her vagina! And who could have possibly imagined her stunning second half performance, running up the score, as she rampaged her way through orgasm after thrilling orgasm? Now here we were in the midst of our post game festivities. And I was fucking the insatiable little vixen's ass, an ass liberally lubricated with a load of my brother's cum. So as far as I was concerned, right, it was high time that beautiful body of hers got decorated with great glistening gobs of the white stuff!

Judi, my ex-wife absolutely loved taking a mammoth load of, well almost anyone's hot cum, letting it splash, anywhere and everywhere, except on her ass that is! Not that I was worried about darling Leslie's reaction, but yeah, I was curious. But really, the finale I had in mind was for my brother's amusement anyway, OK, Ok and mine too!

Chastised by Tom's impatient "Come on Bob, I'm out of beer, so get on with it already," I didn't need to hear from Leslie too! But of course, I did!

Heels drumming on my back, and sounding definitely irked, Leslie growled a warning, demanding "Right, bastard if you know what's good for you, you'll get back to fucking me!" Happy to obey, I was back hard at it, powering a flurry of hammering thrusts in to her, before she finished adding a teasingly giggled "Besides, as much as I really do like having my ass full of your big hard cock, I want to feel you cuming inside me!"

Oops, well she be feeling me cum alright! Sure, only it was going to be an unexpected thunderstorm of hot cum splashing over her tits and belly she'd be feeling! Yup, and by then I figured I'd stored up about a gallon of the stuff. yeah, and I was definitely ready, Hell way past ready , and all set to explode a torrential flood over the sweet curves of my unsuspecting lover's lush body.

Back up on my knees, and with an ankle secure in each hand, I held Leslie's long legs spread wide. For my pleasure, OK, and hoping to tease a little more pressure in to the upcoming eruption, I pumped in a few final thrusts, deliberately, maddeningly, and almost unbearably slow thrusts. Ready to scream, and finally feeling that magical surge swelling through me, I ripped my cock out of her still wickedly tight asshole, prepared to unleash a Niagara of cum over her body. It's not as if just then I was worrying about hitting my target. Hey, in that position, how could I have missed anyway??

My Balls jumped, my cock jerked, and it felt like every stored-up drop of cum in my balls was fighting to be included in that first explosive blast! A stomach knotting pulse of pleasure, and I felt the already engorged head of my cock balloon, and what I'd have sworn was an unbroken river of cum ripped out of it. I figure that first cannonade was still arcing towards Leslie when she started shrieking. Too late, and not like it would have mattered anyway, she screamed "Stop that, oh you bastard!" Hey, what could I do, another monumental torrent of the creamy stuff was already on its way! And by the time I'd unleashed a third salvo, she was cackling, and insisting "More, oh fuck yes, bring it on!"

Gee maybe she didn't trust me to deliver; whatever, I felt her wrap a fist around my still spurting cock. I let go of her ankles, and when her fist started pumping madly away, I just leaned back and enjoyed! Hell, I didn't think my cock was even half way through firing off it's stored hoard of cum. Kneeling there, hands on my hips, I could almost see her lip licking grin, and for damn sure I could hear her sultry tease, coaxing "Come on, more, umm, yeah gimme!"

Meanwhile, remember my brother, yeah Tom! Unbelievably, it sounded like the fool was up and dancing around the room! Anyway, for sure he was going nuts, clapping, whooping, and wildly exhorting "Fuck bro she's covered in the fucking stuff...Oh Hell yeah, give her some more!"

Leslie's furiously pistoning fist tore another fountaining spurt out of my cock. "Bingo" cackled my back slapping brother, "That one damn near ended up in her mouth!" The next, admittedly less then spectacular shot, only earned me an almost disappointed sounding "Oops, that one didn't even make it to her tits." Oh well, I felt lots better when he clapped me on the back again, loudly reassuring "Hey, no sweat; those beauties are fucking buried in the stuff anyway!" A good thing too, I figured! Yeah, because my outrageous sister had most definitely drained her brother-in-laws cock dry! Only the cunning vixen wasn't quite through with me though, nope, not hardly!

Leslie's hands went around my neck, as she tried to tug me down. Oh sure, like I was going to let the prospect of another one of her sizzling kisses distract me. Hell no, because I was positive a kiss wasn't the only thing on her devious mind! Oh I'd have got that kiss alright! Sure, and in the process, she'd have dragged me down in to that ocean of cum I'd just finished splattering over her body. Well she got her kiss alright, and I didn't even much mind the lingering taste of cum in her mouth. Hey, but that doesn't mean I was about to wallow in the gooey stuff! And when I did finally roll free and sit up, Tom was right there pushing a cold beer in to my hand. What, I got to fuck his amazing young wife's ass, and he rewards me with a cold beer; now if you ask me, that's brotherly love!

I heard Leslie giggling, and it sounded like she was chasing tom, anyway he was ordering "Get away from me! Baby girl don't you dare come near me! Shit, girl you've got bob's cum all over you!"

It was great; she called him a sissy, and a party pooper. And then, she was laughing, and telling us "OK, fine then, I'll just take myself off for a long hot shower. And Bob honey, you better still be here when I get back too!"

I waved, giving her the OK sign; hell, there was plenty of cold beer, I wasn't going anywhere!



Sister-In-Law's Super Bowl Hyjinks



Hoping Tom was paying attention, but not about to alert the fool, I reached out and tangled my fingers in Leslie's hair. Yup, and then, what else, I went right ahead and pushed her head down. Honest, I was only trying to be helpful! Anyway, that's how my sister found herself with seven plus inches of hot hard cock being driven in to her mouth. She took all that I had to offer, took it easily, even the lip bruising thrust that popped my cock's fat head deep in to her throat.

Holding me deep-throated, Leslie reached up and batted my hands away. And then, she treated me to the spectacular delight of having her mouth slammed, yeah slammed, up and down my full length. The feel of those fast pistoning lips and sensuously inviting mouth was, well let's just say, stunningly rapturous! You know how it is, I wanted to cum; and then again, I didn't! So, with an effort, I issued a warning, telling her "Easy girl, slow it down, or you're going to be swallowing again!"

Leslie stopped pumping her mouth up and down, released my cock from it's happy prison, and then called me a "Spoil sport!" But then I felt her lips brushing over my balls; yeah, right before they invited them in to her mouth. And that's right where they were, when she wrapped a fist around the slippery wet shaft of my cock. Softly sucking her mouthful of balls, she slowly propelled her fist up and down that slick shaft. It was , as they say totally awesome! So, hell no, I'd didn't care if the girl was putting on a show; not when it was my cock and balls she was using for a prop, I sure didn't!.

Hey it was my brother; so naturally, it wasn't enough that he was sitting there watching his sexy young wife kneeling there, sucking on a mouthful of my balls, while her fist rocketed up and down my cock. Nope, I just absolutely had to toss a teasing jibe his way, explaining "Dude, no way do you deserve this woman! Hey, but for a change you're actually right about something! Oh man, no doubt about it, she definitely loves sucking cock!" Believing its always wise to say something nice about someone whose holding your balls in their mouth, I added a sincere "Yeah, and Leslie baby,, you are one world class cock sucker...ooh, and you do a damn fine job on a pair of balls too!" Now I have a theory, it's nothing profound, and I'm certainly willing to keep on researching the subject; but, I say, show me a woman who loves a mouthful of hard cock, and I'll show you a great cock sucker! Come on be honest; have you ever gotten a first rate blow job from a woman who didn't like sucking cock?

And just about the time visions of a spectacular orgasm started invading my brain, well that's when Leslie went and popped my balls out of her mouth. And as if that wasn't bad enough, abandoning my poor cock, she stood up! But, before I could muster a protest, she was back on her knees. Only that time, she was kneeling on the sofa straddling me. Her arms went around my neck, and her mouth came down on mine. With my cock flaming hard against her belly, she kissed me with a wildly sensual abandon. I liked her fiery kisses, almost as much as I liked having her full ripe tits back in my hands. I can take a hint, so when she pulled my head down, I sucked one seriously erect nipple in to my mouth. I sucked hard too, adding sharp little nips with my teeth that had her moaning sweetly. Catching her hands, I held them behind her back, and gave her other nipple some of the same treatment. Releasing her hands, I cupped both her firm round tits in my hands, pushed them together, and sucked both rock hard nipples in to my mouth. Now, that sweet little trick sure had the lady writhing; un-huh, and gasping out whimpered moans of ecstatic pleasure.

Not having heard anything out of tom in a while, I figured everything was copastetic. So, releasing my hold on Leslie's terrific tits, I slid my hands down her sides, fully intending to slide my fingers right on in to her cutoffs. Only the damn things were so tight, that I barely managed to work my finger tips under the waistband. I reached for the button snap on her cutoffs; but she knocked my hands away with a giggled "Let me!" Getting that snap popped seemed to take some effort, and definitely took too long! But then, yippee, I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper. Not willing to wait, while she struggled to push her shorts down, I slid a hand down her belly, and right on past where that zipper had been. Diving lower, my fingers encountered nothing but soft, warm, and absolutely bare skin! And who cared if it wasn't exactly a surprise; I was still delighted to discover not only wasn't Leslie wearing panties, but she was shaved absolutely bare too!

Pushing harder, I squirmed my fingers between denim and velvety soft skin. And there, between her thighs, I found a pussy already thoroughly wet, and absolutely blazing with heat. Leslie purred a solitary, but inviting "yes," when I slid my hand back and forth over her slippery, silkily smooth labia. But when I crookd two fingers, and pushed them in to her, she gave up trying to wriggle those damn shorts lower, and grabbed my shoulders instead. Well fine, but those damn shorts were just too tight! Hey, I'm talking so tight that I could barely even manage to pump my fingers! And damn me, if I hadn't been practically frantic to use them to fuck that sweet pussy! At least I managed to twist them around, swirling them inside her vagina's volcanic heat. Oh, and didn't that just rip some breathily whimpered moans out of her!

Pulling my fingers out of the torrid heat of her vagina, I used one to rub a clit so swollen it made an easy target. A breathless Leslie went rigid, panting out a whispered "Oh my god, yes, yes...more, yes!"

No way around it though, those shorts were fast becoming a frustrating nuisance! So, I, yeah impatiently, suggested ", take them off, baby, lose those damn shorts!" Well that meant, horrors, before Leslie could kick those fucking shorts to the curb, she had to slide off me and stand up. I don't know, and don't care either, whether Leslie actually kicked those shorts free, or not! Whatever they ended up draped over my jutting cock. Fine, so while the little vixen giggled, and glad to be rid of the troublesome things, I unceremoniously flung them across the room.

I waited, figuring, OK hoping, the silence meant Leslie was giving Tom an imploring look. And oh Hell yes, I wanted to shout, when I heard him tell her "If you want it, well then baby, go for it!" no way was he about to get a thank-you though! I mean, it just didn't seem appropriate, definitely deserved though; so, I just leaned back and waited. Leslie's hands found my shoulders again; and then, soft, smooth, and thankfully bare thighs were sliding against mine. And when she'd settled, straddling me like before, the throbbing head of my cock was pushing right up against her vagina's opening. Giving a little bounce, that happy head popped in to a vagina that wrapped it tight in its slippery embrace. Another bounce drove the rest of my cock in, leaving her sitting impaled on its full iron hard length.

Hands gripping my shoulders, Leslie brushed my lips with a fast kiss, growled a husky "Oh yeah," and got down to business. Excruciatingly slowly she rotated, spiraling her way up her jutting toy. She paused there, but just long enough to rotate hot slippery pussy around the pulsing head of my cock, and to shout out an excited "Oh fuck yes, I love it!" And wham, she drove herself down, slamming her soft ass against my thighs, as she filled her vagina with seven explosive inches of hard cock. She was off, energetically, Hell furiously pumping hot, wet, and wickedly tight pussy up and down her jutting toy's full length in an utterly uninhibited frenzy. And I was lost, blasted away by the indescribable ecstasy of my cock pistoning in and out of her rhythmically convulsing vagina's molten heat. But I wasn't so lost that I didn't think about showing her just what I thought fast and hard really meant. So Hell yes, you bet I was reaching for a double handful of her sexy young ass, ready to give her a lesson!

Leslie must have spotted my move, because she caught my hands, and pinned my outstretched arms along the top of the sofa. And then without breaking the rhythm of her bouncing pussy, she crushed my lips under a ferociously intense kiss. Honestly, she had me deep-throating tongue! And to be honest, she pretty well had that fast thing down; still, I could have shown her something about hard!

I'd been afraid that Tom's silence wouldn't last, and it didn't! Calling out a boisterous "Hey you two," he managed to interrupt, not only his young wife's wild bouncing, but a sizzling kiss too. I guess it could have been worse; at least, when Leslie stopped, I was still buried deep in her beautiful body.

Hearing my brothers "hurry it up already, half time's nearly over," I figured he was just being his usual idiot self! So, his "Yeah, And how about you two try a different position; come on, I can hardly see anything besides Leslie's pretty little ass," was a tasty little surprise!

Normally, I would have just called him something like a lazy fuck, and rudely suggested he try sitting his sorry ass on the floor. Sure, figuring that would offer a terrific view of my cock pistoning in and out of his amorous wife, that's what I would have done, well a sighted me would have anyway. Instead, I pushed my tongue in to Leslie's mouth, wriggled my hands free, and captured her wrists.

Pulling her hands around behind her back, I forcefully ordered "leave them there, that's right where I want them!" That settled, and with my hands freed, I was finally able to corral that double handful of sexy young ass I'd so badly wanted. And that meant tom got to sit there watching me slowly pumping a squealing Leslie up and down my pussy drenched cock. But I figured that from where he was sitting, he couldn't se that every time my hands powered her ass back down, I was reentering her, actually taking her over and over again. So, I made damn sure I lifted her high enough that he got a real good look at my waiting cock, before I brought her crashing back down, burying it out of sight deep inside her. Now I couldn't see it myself, and even if I hadn't been blind, in that position I wouldn't have been able to anyway. But, I knew Tom could. Un-huh, and I really liked that he couldn't see his naughty wife's wetly glistening pussy. Yeah, but he could sure see her hot wet juices running down my big hard cock.

For a few deliriously enjoyable moments that just how it went; Leslie leaning back supported by my hands, and gasping out a enthusiastic chorus of Fuck me's, more's, and harder's! But then, her arms were around my neck, and with an almost savage fierceness, that wicked mouth of hers ground out another round of fiery kisses. Maybe with her leaning forward Tom was getting a better view; whatever, the fool started clapping! And why not; after all, he was seeing me thrusting hard up in to the powerful downward slams that hammered seven red hot inches of steely cock in to his wife. By then, I sure hoped so anyway! Hell, I hoped he could actually see the swollen, darkly engorged head of my fat cock pushing in to Leslie's pretty pink, and just then, very wet pussy!

Who knows, if the erotically overcharged wench hadn't tried to take a bite out of my ear, this over stimulated blind guy just might have cum right then and there! Well I didn't cum, not even when Leslie's darting tongue tried to rape my ear. Of course I didn't; not with her gnawing on my poor ear, while she gasped her over heated breath in to it I didn't! And besides, the distraction was a good excuse to stop riding that sexy body of hers up and down my most definitely ready to blow cock. Anyway, it gave me a chance to listen to Leslie's whispered "He's right; and anyway, if I'm going to get fucked with my husband watching; well then, I want to be fucked, and fucked good too!"

I almost stole a page from Tom's smart-ass book, and asked if she meant good and hard, but luckily Leslie had more to say. "Don't move" she whispered, " I'm going to do something that practically gives Tom a heart attack when I do it to him!"

You bet I was curious; but for the moment at least, and I sure wasn't about to complain, Leslie didn't seem to be in any hurry to desert my cock. But hey, she was just sitting there, so I reached for her tits. Yup, and when I'd latched on to their rock hard, seriously jutting nipples, believe me, there was nothing gentle about the wickedly savage twists I gave them . Now I'm only guessing, but I'd say she liked those ferocious twisting tugs! Anyway, her "Oh fuck...oh God yes, hard...oh God, oh God, yes," came out as a horse rasp. Yeah, but it came out close enough to a scream, that even her surprisingly silent husband couldn't have missed it! And like I'd turned the key in a ready to roll Porsche, she powered up, and started driving herself up and down my cock with a seriously enthusiastic zeal. And like a Porsche hugging a winding road, she threw in some wicked twisting motions, one's that could have put a quick end to that sweet fuck! Seriously, I'd have been spurting gushers of hot cum in to her; yeah, if she'd kept it up! And like she knew it too, the giggling wench stopped, grinding her soft ass hard against me, before finally hopping off.

I thought I knew what was coming, and Leslie didn't keep me in suspense for long. I was still Grinning at the ominous sounding "Yeah, you better be watching buster," that Leslie growled at Tom, when I felt her lips close around the head of my pussy drenched cock.

Tom had actually told me once that Leslie really got off on going down on him after she'd been fucking him. Well there I was figuring, like when my ex-wife Judi used to perform that erotic little trick, Leslie's lips were about to slide right down to the base of my cock's pussy slicked shaft. Hey, come to think of it, it had been Judi, during one of our threesomes, who had first delighted tom with that bit of nasty play. Only instead, Leslie was using a swirling tongue, running it up and down a pussy juice laden shaft, collecting her tasty treat along the way. Well gosh, and there I was thinking she'd finished, maybe because she'd damn near finished me! Not hardly, one swift move drove the head of my cock in past her lips, and right on in to her throat. Yeah, guess she wanted to make sure she'd got it all, huh! Something made her giggle, and maybe it had been my startled gasp. Whatever it had been, with her still holding me deep-throated, it felt pretty damn good!

Leslie was still merrily chortling, when her lips gave a pop, releasing their hold on my cock. And when I heard her ask Tom "Did you like that honey," I sure hoped she was keeping her distance. Hey, the way I figured it, if she strayed within his reach, Tom would latch on to her. And then, by the time I got the chance to slip my cock back in to her, it would have been in to a vagina already loaded with gobs of my brother's cum. Not that it would have been the first time for that; but trust me, I really prefer it the other way around!

I heard her playfully mocking tease asking "So, what do you think honey, pretty isn't it?" now that had me picturing her taunting him, I figured by bending over and flaunting what just had to be one well fucked and dripping wet looking pussy. Only in my snippet of erotic fantasy, good old Tom would have been gawking at a river of shiny white cum as it trickled out of Leslie's thoroughly fucked pussy, and ran in rivulets down her thighs!

"Hell yes," was Tom's excited response, followed right up by a disbelieving "Oh fuck baby, your pussy's soaking wet; Hell, you're wet clear down to your thighs!" Well Leslie must have been feeling bold, because there was a pause that went on long enough for one of her sizzling kisses. But as I'd feared, it sounded like Tom made a grab for her. In his place, you can bet I would have!

Anyway, along with the sounds of some vigorous slapping, I heard Leslie's saucy giggles informing him "Stop that, hands off you beast, you just wait your turn!" Sidetracked by my mental image of her standing there defiantly naked, looking erotically regal with her hands on her hips, and a sly smile playing across her provocatively cocked head, I almost missed hearing her suggestively drawled "OK honey; it's your call! Come on now; tell me, just which way do you want to watch your big brother fucking me?"

I thought it was an intriguing question, and didn't have a clue about what he'd choose! It turned out that he wanted her kneeling on the sofa, with me standing, and taking her from behind. I figured perfection! OK, so Tom would get the great look he wanted! Right, and For sure Leslie was going to get the hard, full out balls to the wall sort of fucking she wanted. And me, well gosh; I would be the lucky guy dishing out that terrific fucking! See, like I said, perfection!

Taking my hand, Leslie pulled me to my feet. Gads but I like kissing a woman while she's got a fist wrapped securely around my cock. But then, Leslie was huskily growling a challenging "Hard, right," and spinning out of my arms.

Tom said "Looks like you're up bro!" Sure enough, when I'd turned and reached out, well gosh, there was Leslie soft round ass waiting for me. Letting my hands set the stage for me, instead of stepping right up, I stepped to one side.

Not satisfied with what my hands had encountered, I cracked a ringing swat off her ass, ordering "Come on baby, spread them!" For Tom's benefit, or was it just to torment him; whichever, after I'd given her ass another stinging swat, but before I stepped between her suddenly well spread legs, I reached down, letting my palms spread her ass cheeks apart, while my fingers fully parted her pussy's velvety soft lips. I don't know how Tom felt about only being able to gaze hungrily at his wife's so magnificently and utterly exposed pussy; but I figured not being able to touch it was, probably anyway, almost as maddening as not being able to see it. Ah well, at least it wasn't either of our tender asses smarting, and glowing a bright red. Trust me, Leslie's so sweetly exposed ass sure felt hot enough that it ought to have been glowing!

Now that I had a nice warm place to park my thighs, I finally got around to moving between Leslie's warm wet thighs. Knowing it was going to drive her nuts, and taking my sweet time doing it, I pushed the head of my cock all over her pussy's slippery wetness. And then, just for the fun of it, using her own pussy's slippery juices, I ran it slowly up and down, painting the silky smooth cleft dividing her ass's sexy cheeks. Well, figuring my silly teasing had gone on long enough, and before either one of them could shout a demanding, hey asshole, get on with it already, I nudged the head of my cock in to position. Hey, and at least I thought about pausing; sure I did, right before one powerful flip of my hips drove me deep in to her. 

Leslie gasped, while tom clapped, whooping an encouraging "Yeah bro, fuck her good!" Gee wiz, I was getting confused! I wanted to fuck her bad, Leslie wanted me to fuck her hard, and there was Tom insisting I fuck her good. OK fine, so I fucked her good and hard!

Seriously, by then all that I wanted was to just go for it, and take her just as fast, and as hard as I could pound it out! Instead I repeatedly drove in slow fully penetrating thrusts that mostly ripped clear, before pushing back in to her. And when I couldn't stand it, not for one solitary stroke longer, I took hold of her hips, and began hammering in deep pounding thrusts just as fast and as hard as I could deliver them! Somehow, when I felt Leslie slip a hand back between her thighs, figuring she was putting a finger to work on her clit, I managed to back off, and slow it down some. Hey, I'm a wise enough lover to appreciate the benefits of giving a woman the chance to catch up with an orgasm. So sure, just the thought of fucking Leslie as orgasm's tore through her, and her vagina convulsed wildly, clenching and spasming around my cock, well Hell yeah, some slow, steady, but still fully penetrating strokes were in order. Fighting hard to restrain myself, I tried to fuck her with something that at least resembled a controlled frenzy. No way was I going to miss out on being deep inside Leslie, not while her vagina was going nuts around my cock, and I was listening to her screaming her way through one orgasm after another! The only real question was, just how many times would that multiorgasmic little wench cum all over my cock, before it just fucking exploded, erupting it's fountaining geyser of hot cum in to her?




Sister-In-Law's Super Bowl Hyjinks



Leslie didn't really scream her way through her orgasms though. I figured it was simply because it was her first time doing any kind of a threesome. Fine, so she wasn't loud, but she did cum hard, and more then once too! And she took them with me slamming a flurry of wickedly hard thrusts in to her, while her vagina spasmed as rippling contractions tore through it in waves. A steady stream of guttural yeses ripped from her throat, as my thighs crashed again and again, slapping loudly against her softly yielding ass.

And at last...the time had come; and believes me, I knew it too! You bet, and my, well let's just say animated "Yes...now, oh fuck yes...that's it," sang a sweet harmony with Leslie's final round of croaked out yeses.

Call it a me thing; but, when I know I'm about to fire off that first blast of cum, I try to time it so my final hard thrust leaves me fully buried in hot pussy. What I want then, is to be holding tight to her hips, with my thighs crushed hard against her ass. So wham, when my orgasm rip through me, you bet I not only savored the exquisite feel of Leslie's vagina wrapping my hard jerking cock in it's fiery embrace, but the feel of every spurt of cum exploding out of me to splash somewhere deep in her beautiful body! Spurt; well sure, there were a couple of those alright! Only, they came later, after I'd unloaded, pumping out what felt like one massive, seemingly endless stream of cum. Done with that savoring thing, I was back, pounding away , frantically working to deliver that, oh so necessary final hot load of cum deep in to my amazing sister. And OK, make that a sister-in-law busily gyrating her sexy young ass, while lustily, and damn loudly imploring "Fuck me, yeah come on fuck me...do it, yeah fill me with cum you bastard!" Hey I like a trash talking lover; which meant, for me anyway, Leslie's bawdy demands were an erotic challenge, inspiring a bout of furiously delivered fucking . And that frantic little fuck fest succeeded, launching my final blast of cum. Only, damn it, I blew my timing.

What I wanted was for Tom to see that last load splashing over Leslie's ass. but what he got instead, was the thrill of hearing my grunt of pleasure, yup as I released that encore spurt inside her. Bummer, he'd have really gotten-off on that!

Breathless and spent, I'd slipped out of Leslie and dropped to my knees. We were both still trying to catch our breath, when, yeah I'd say a seriously stunned sounding Tom found his voice. Well his "Damn guys, I was about ready to throw a bucket of water on the two of you," was obviously aimed at the two of us! Sure, and so was "hell," move it, the second half's about to start!" But hell, his "Fuck Bob, yeah I'd say you fucked her good alright," came as a shock, praise from my brother, unheard-of! Damn, so I was busy worrying about being forced to agree with the pig headed lunk again, when he reverted back in to his more recognizable smart-ass self.

Turning his attention on a giggling Leslie, he sounded awfully happy to be telling her "And hey there baby girl, you better not give me any more of that, gosh honey, I'm not sure if I could really handle a threesome! If you ask me, it looked like you're a fucking natural!"

Leslie started laughing, and I mean really breaking up. That was OK, it kept me from having to pipe-up, and second my surprisingly astute brother's opinion. Only, as the more experienced among us knows, a woman with a vagina full of cum really should avoid laughing, sneezing isn't such a terrific idea either!

Wailing "Oh fuck me, I'm already leaking," Leslie crashed past me, heading, I figured anyway, for the nearest bathroom.

By the time she made it back, I was dressed, and working on a cold beer. And I was all set to offer her one too, when I realized she was still bouncing around the room! Gosh, I figured she was looking for her clothes, which thanks to Tom she wasn't going to find. In a pouty voice that nobody was about to buy in to, she complained"No fair," come on guys, who snagged my shorts?"

Knowing her husbands nasty ways, wisely, she aimed her mock wrath at him. Correctly naming him an asshole, she let the fool know that he'd be lucky if he ever got anywhere near her pussy again. It might have had a bit more impact if she hadn't been giggling, not that my brother would have given up her clothes in any case!

Tom was laughing, being his usual obnoxious self, when he told her "Relax baby, I've got them; anyway, with Arizona so far behind, I'm thinking you might as well just stay naked! Sure why not, topless for the first half, so bottomless for the second, right?" There he went again, making sense, and forcing me to nod my agreement. Hey, I wasn't about to shoot my mouth off, this blind guy wanted to stay on the lady's good side! Yeah right, I'd gotten real fond of Leslie, and all her delightfully sexy good sides!

Tom wasn't quite through rubbing it in, reminding her "You know you're going to lose baby! Yeah right, so keeping you naked should stimulate my imagination; you know baby, while I figure out your forfeit!"

Leslie called him an asshole, which I was beginning to think was her pet name for him. Then plunking down on the sofa, Leslie stretched out with her head in my lap. Snatching the icy beer I'd just planted between her tits, she added me to the list of assholes in the room, and asked "Hey, did I miss anything?"

Thinking, hey the second half's just started, and who knows just what might happen, I replied "Not yet, but stay tuned!" And, that's good advice for you too...