0 comments/ 122971 views/ 58 favorites Help Each Other Out By: clarkroberts I was thinking about cheating on my wife. Our sex life had dwindled to a blue moon event and her attitude about sex had reduced it to an act of wifely duty. I did still love her, she was the mother of my four children for goodness sakes. I had invested fifteen years of my life with her but, something had to be done. The night before the 4th of July holiday I was in the bathroom completing my bed time rituals. Standing in my boxers, I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror as I brushed my teeth. My blue eyes sparkled with mischief, evidence of my good-natured personality. My black hair was just starting to be sprinkled with a few salt-colored hairs. I spit and rinsed the tooth paste from my mouth and put my toothbrush away. I winked at my reflection. I didn't think I looked too bad for a thirty-seven year old guy. After all, hadn't that Chinese waitress flirted with me at lunch? I turned off the light and went to bed. Seeing my wife's bulk already lying beneath the covers I asked, "Ellen, what time are we supposed to be at my sister's tomorrow?" "About three, so the kids can swim before supper and the fireworks." The bed creaked as I crawled into it. It creaked again as Ellen rolled away from me. I pulled her towards my bare chest into the spoon position. My erection pressed against her butt crack. I heard her deep perturbed sigh. My erection was fueled by my recollection of the short-skirted Chinese waitress who had flirted with me today during lunch. Her sharp intake of breath signaled her consternation as I groped my wife's cantaloupe-sized breast beneath her cotton nightie. Her nipples hardened but I think more a result of natural arousal than any real desire for sex. She yelped when I pinched her nipple. Then sighing she rolled over onto her back and snarkily said, ""I don't suppose you'll stop pestering me until you get what you want." She slipped her thumbs underneath the waistband of her panties and brought her knees up towards her breasts. Sighing, she pulled the panties down her legs until they were around her ankles. Then she gave a slight kick to complete their departure. Spreading her legs she said contemptuously, "Let's get this over with." "I love you," I said as my middle finger penetrated her dry interior. Through gritted teeth she hissed, "Damn it, Don, not so rough." "Sorry," I apologized. Gradually, Ellen grew wet and I mounted her and penetrated her hairy pussy with my hardness with too rapid a thrust. The not quite greased entrance of her cunt stretched uncomfortably around my cock. "Ouch!" she gasped slapping my ass in retaliation. As she grew wetter the silky moist heat of her pussy enveloped my cock. No sooner had the base of my cock made contact with her puffy pussy lips than I made a rapid withdrawal, just leaving the tip of my cock inside her. After just a couple of long strokes, my passion grew. My cock plunged into her wet crevice with more frantic thrusts. With on final thrust I buried myself deep inside her pussy. My nut sack tightened and cum spewed from my cock. I cried out, "Cumming, cumming." Ellen breathed a satisfied sigh. She seemed pleased that the sex act was over. As soon as I softened and slipped out of her, she rolled over and was soon snoring. Sleep refused to visit me as I wondered about Ellen's unenthusiastic sexual compliance. I wasn't sexually satisfied and I knew it was just a matter of time before I cheated on my wife. Finally, sleep came and I dreamt about the Chinese waitress, my sweet China Doll. In the swirling midst of my mind, I was sitting at my desk in my office when out of nowhere China Doll appeared. She seductively stood before me in a garter belt and fishnet stockings that highlighted her bald pink pussy. It glistened with wet anticipation. Dropping to her knees she swiveled my chair towards her. Her slatted-eyes simmered as she smiled up at me. She undid my trousers and fished out my cock. Smiling as China Doll kissed my cock head. I moaned when she twirled her tongue around it to chase the pre-cum leaking from my cock . When she finally took my cock into her mouth she sucked with such vigor on my glans that I encouraged her, "That's it, suck my cock." She alternated between sucking and jerking my cock. Her tongue traced a wet path down the length of my shaft until she flicked her tongue tip against my ball sack. She reversed licked her way back up my shaft then stabbed its tip into my piss slit. My knuckles whitened as I gripped the arms of my chair. I twisted in the chair stuttering inarticulate utterances, "Aw, aw, hmm, hup, ooh." China Doll engulfed my whole cock like a snake consumes its prey. She seemed pleased with my sudden intake of breath as she swallowed my entire length. Once I caught my breath I moaned and begun to tremble. As my cock jolted in her throat I howled in orgasmic release, "Oh-ho, Oh-ho, Oh-ho." China Doll swallowed most of my load but a bit split from the corner of her mouth and fell to her breast. She spat out my still hard cock and gathered the dollop of cum from her breast with her forefinger. She seductively sucked it clean, the whole time keeping eye-contact with me. The next morning we slept in as long as the kids allowed but soon enough we were prodded from our slumber. All four of our boys were loudly roughhousing in the living room so I arose and fixed them breakfast while Ellen showered. As the boys ate I decided to do my morning ablutions while they were occupied with their meal. My wife had just finished showering and was drying off when I walked in the bedroom headed to our bathroom. I watched her wiggle her plump rump into a plus-sized black, skirted, swimsuit bottom. I smiled as she wrestled her huge Double-D's into the reinforced cups of her green ombre-print tankini before pulling the straps up over her shoulders. The green material strained to contain her humongous breasts as she raised her arms to hastily pull her shoulder-length red hair into a bun. After applying a pink lip gloss to her lips she rested her hand on my large 40-inch hip and looked in the mirror. She was pleased with her appearance. She was a big, beautiful woman that measured 38DD-34-40 up from 38D-26-36 when we married 15 years ago. She still aroused me. "Looking good, Babe," I complimented her. I stepped behind her sliding my hand along her middle until I was cupping her breast. I pulled her back into my chest as my cock stiffened. Her emerald eyes glared green ice as I caught her reflection in the mirror. She swiveled her butt away from my cock and broke my embrace. She complained, "Geez Don, can't you keep your horny hands off of me. You got some pussy last night, wasn't that enough?" "Sorry," I muttered my voice cracking with hurt as she plodded out of the bathroom. I shaved wondering what was wrong with me. I just didn't understand my wife's attitude. Ellen spent the morning on food preparation. Playfully she shooed the male members of her brood out of her way as we snuck a bite here and there from the tasty treats she made. She made us a light lunch of tuna fish sandwiches. After lunch, we packed up the kids and assorted picnic paraphernalia and drove to my sister's house in my wife's van. My sister, Roxanne, had married a dentist named Howard. They lived in a nice four bedroom ranch-style house with an in-ground swimming pool. She had invited us to spend the 4th of July with them. After dark there would be a fireworks show at a nearby park that we could watch right from their backyard. The boys hit the pool as soon as we arrived. I helped my wife carry in the food she had prepared before joining them at the pool. My brother, Howard, was already on the poolside deck firing up the grill. Greeting me with a beer, he was a big baseball fan and we bantered about the local big league team. I had always liked Howard, he had treated my sister very well over the course of their twenty-year marriage. He had changed a lot in those twenty years. His once full head of curly hair had receded to just a wreath of hair around his ears. He had a pooch around his middle but was in over all good shape for a forty-eight year old man. His and my sister's children, both girls, were absent today, his oldest was nineteen and studying abroad for the summer and the youngest, who was sixteen, was working as a lifeguard at the public pool. He was happy with my sister and content with life. I finished my beer and jumped into the pool. I was roughhousing with the boys when Ellen came out followed by my sister. My wife hustled the boys out of the pool to take a break and drink some lemonade. I tread water as my sister, shucked the tunic she wore as a cover-up. I gaped at her lovely figure. Roxie was in great shape for a woman that had just turned forty years old, just a few pounds heavier than when she graduated college. She had Black Irish characteristics just like me, deep blue eyes and black hair. Although, she used caramel-colored highlights to hide her gray. My sister jumped in the deep end and swam towards the shallows under water. I lost sight of her under the surface of the water. Suddenly, my swim trunks were yanked down my thighs. My sister was trying to pants me. I grabbed the waistband with both hand to halt their descent. With my attention completely diverted Roxie surfaced. She dunked my head under the water with a splash. Before I could resurface to retaliate she was already climbing out of the pool, laughing. She teased, "Gotcha, Little Brother." I spit out a mouthful of water then stuck my tongue out at her. I studied her wiggling butt as she padded across the deck to fetch a towel. My cock hardened in a natural response to the wanton wiggle of her buttocks as her bikini crept up her ass crack. She slipped her index fingers into the leg holes of her bikini then ran her fingers along her buttocks. She pushed the material out of her ass in a very lady-like fashion. Looking in the mirror-like surface of the sliding glass door, I noticed that her wedgie removal maneuver had tightened the material across the front of her bikini and produced a tell-tale camel-toe. The folds of her cunt were clearly outlined through the wet bikini's material. She caught my reflection in the glass and saw that I was ogling her form. Looking over her shoulder she teased, "Enjoying the show?" "You betcha," I said nodding. I detected that Roxie's nipples were hard through her bikini top as she shimmied into her tunic cover-up. Drifting in the water I smiled, my cock was erect hidden just beneath the surface of the water in response to the radiant beauty of my sister. Howard said the hamburgers and hot dogs were ready so everyone adjoined to the picnic table on the deck and ate supper as the sun sank into the west. Soon after sunset, fireworks began to paint the night sky with noisy and colorful explosions of red and white punctuated by pops of dazzling yellows and greens. As soon as the fireworks ended Ellen rounded up the boys and we headed for home. After tucking the children into their beds I was heading to my own when the phone rang. Ellen, who was still putting things away in kitchen answered the phone and hollered that it was for me. Picking up the extension in our bedroom I said, "Hello?" "Donnie, it's Roxie. I thought we might meet for lunch tomorrow. I have something I'd like to discuss with you. Say about eleven." "Okay, sure. How about the Chinese Buffet on the Hill Street?" "That'll work. See you at eleven." After hanging up the phone I crawled into bed. My wife soon joined me and I drifted off to sleep. While my body rested, my mind was busy pulling a memory from deep within its recesses. I recalled catching Roxie with her boyfriend. It was summer and we were both home from college. About two in the morning I had gotten up to get a drink of water. I heard moaning coming from the den. Stopping in the shadows I watched as Roxie's boyfriend thrust his hard cock in out of my sister's pussy. I grew excited and erect. Seeing look of rapture as her boyfriend filled her pussy with his cum, I wondered if I could give her the same look of gratification. I got a good look at her pussy after her boyfriend pulled out of her. It was trimmed into a very thin yet pleasing landing strip, probably because she had spent most of the summer in a bikini, and his cum trickled out of her pussy and down the crack of her ass. Ellen shook me awake. She seethed, "What the fuck, Don? Waving her palm in front of me, I saw that it was smeared with a white gooey substance. I shrugged and asked, "What's that?" My wife pointed at my boxers. Somehow during the night my cock had worked its way out of the flap of underwear. My cock was still hard and cum drooled from its mushroomed head. My look of astonishment contrasted with Ellen's look of rage. I had had a wet dream. "You ejaculated, you're so nasty," she ranted pulling her nightie off. The back of it was smeared with my spent seed. She glared at me and harangued, ""You cummed all over me. You're filthy." After her rage was spent Ellen retreated to the shower. I got up and made myself breakfast, thankfully the boys slept in. Once my wife finished in the bathroom I went and shaved, got dress and left for work. I was a logistics consultant with Global Package Service (GPS), who specialized in the pick-up and delivery of individual packages. My job was to consult with small businesses whose shipping needs was too small for a dedicated semi-truck yet too big to be sent as individual parcels. I had worked for GPS for about ten years. I was good at my job and I liked it. After spending the morning on phone I was set to see a couple of potential clients after lunch. With my appointments arranged I drove to the restaurant to meet my sister. The Chinese Buffet had great reputation for serving tasty Chinese cuisine and it had already started to fill up with diners even though they were just opening up when I arrived. I was running a bit late but, Roxie had made it on time and had managed to snag a table before they were all claimed. I saw her after she stood up to make her five-foot seven-inch stature noticeable. Before sitting down, I kissed her cheek and said, "Hey Sis." "Hey yourself," she replied. Roxie wore a simple white blouse with blue slacks that accentuated her 36C-28-38 curves. Before she sat down I noticed that the seam of her slacks had caressed itself into her slit, creating a complimentary camel-toe. Her white blouse had a surplice v-neckline that emphasized her ample cleavage. The cotton weave of the blouse was tented from her hard nipples and left little doubt she was braless. The pale material of the blouse revealed enough of her breasts to tease yet covered them enough not to be obscene. My favorite Chinese waitress, my little China Doll, sauntered up to our table to take our drink order. I especially liked the Brocade Chinese Cheongsam uniform she wore. The costume was primarily a red satin short-sleeved Cheongsam jacket with little white tigers embroidered across the back. The jacket fit close to the neck by a stiff collar and was long enough to act as a mini-dress. It barely covered the waitress' ass. I smiled as the sexy waitress sashayed away to fetch our drinks. The high hemline of her uniform provided me with a nice glimpse of her wiggling pantyhose encased butt cheeks. "Good grief, Little Brother, do I need to hose you down?" asked my sister tapping my arm. "What? I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention," I retorted red-faced. Roxie giggled and patted my hand, "I know what had your attention. Let's go get our food." Our drinks were on the table when we returned from the buffet line. The food was good and we ate heartily. Each time the waitress stopped at our table she would openly flirt with me. Pushing back my empty plate I watched the waitress's wiggling butt as she fetched drink refills for a neighboring table. Suddenly a steady pressure on my crotch made me jump in my seat. Looking down between my legs I spotted the wiggling painted toe-nails of my sister's bare foot. I glared at her and seethed, "What the hell, Sis?" She laughed as she replaced her foot back into her open-toed high-heeled shoe. She said, "Let's get out of here, your too distracted to talk." "Yeah, sure," I replied blushing. Roxie asked the waitress to put our sodas in to-go cups and threw a ten dollar tip on the table. She grinned at me and said, "For the floor show." I followed my sister outside and across the street to a small city park. I was mesmerized by the oscillation of her buttocks in her tight blue slacks. I was so engrossed studying her that I didn't notice she had stopped walking. I bumped right into her and dropped my soda. I yapped, "Fuck!" "It's okay, Little Brother, I'll share my soda," reassured Roxie sitting down on a park bench. "Sorry," I replied. I sat down next to her and asked, "What did you want to talk about?" Roxie sipped soda then handed me the Styrofoam cup. Taking it from her I took a drink while she asked, "How's your sex life, Donnie?" I choked and spat out a mouthful of soda onto the sidewalk. My eyes watered as I gasped for breath. Once I composed myself I glared at Roxie and said, "What kind of question is that?" "A direct one and you didn't answer it. And please be honest with me because I know it's not that great." My glare intensified as I asked, "What's that supposed to mean?" "It means that your wife already told me about it yesterday while we were making potato salad." "If you already knew, why'd you ask?" I snarkily asked, "What exactly did she say?" "Ellen said she did you a favor the other night and that should hold you for a while. She said she's usually just too tired for sex. And, that she wished you'd be a little more understanding about it by not pawing at her until she relents and spreads her legs." "She told you all that?" I asked with a sigh then shifted my gaze to a sprouting dandelion. "Yeah, while you men talk sports on the patio, we women talk orgasms in the kitchen." She chuckled at her own joke. Sensing my growing despondency Roxie grew more serious, "I'm sorry Donnie. How long as this been going on?" "I don't know, a couple of years now. I understand that four active boys ranging in ages from four to thirteen will drain her energy. And, I can deal with the fact that we only have sex every blue moon but, it's the whole I'm doing Donnie a favor attitude that pisses me off. I'm not that bad of a lover, you know there are some women who might find me to be an exceptional lover." Roxie pointed over at the restaurant, "Like the hot little Chinese waitress across the street." "She might, she sure flirts with me." "Little Brother, she flirted with everyone," my sister chuckled then more seriously she asked, "If you thought you could get away with it, would make a play for the Chinese waitress?" "If I could get away with it, you betcha. A man can only stand so much." Roxie was silent and watched a man walking his dog. She sighed then said, "A woman can only stand so much, too." "What do you mean?" I asked wary of her response but asked further, "Are you and Howard having some trouble?" Roxie nodded then admitted, "Howard can't perform sexually like he once did or as often. I'm afraid I'm going to have an affair." "Are you serious? Who with?" "There's a young man at the mall that works at the sporting goods store just down from my jewelry store. He's been flirting with me for several months now and I've begun flirting back. It's only a matter of time before he gets bolder and my resistance wavers." "Why?" Roxie gave a little snort-laugh and covered her mouth. Smiling she said, "Little Brother, women desire sex as much as a men do. And it's more than just achieving an orgasm, I've worn out two vibrators fantasying about that young man's cock and I'm still not satisfied. I need the intimacy comes with sex. I need to feel connected in a relationship and tie that relationship to the touching, kissing and cuddling." Help Each Other Out "I'm sorry, Sis," I said patting her back. She gave me an understanding smile then took my hands. Looking into my eyes she said, "I think we can help each other out." "What do you mean?" Looking me right in the eye she said, "Sense we both have unmet sexual needs, we should help each other out sexually." I dropped the soda. It hit the sidewalk, splattering ice and soda all over my shoes. Regaining my composure I said, "Are you crazy? That's incest." "So?" "So it's immoral and illegal." Roxie shook her head and said, "It's no more immoral than having an affair. You just admitted if you thought you could get away with it you'd fuck that Chinese waitress. As far as illegal goes, most incest laws were designed to prevent procreation by couples that were too closely related in order to prevent possible birth defects. I've had my tubes tied and you've had a vasectomy, so there's no chance of procreation." "You've given this a lot of thought haven't you?" She nodded and added, "Little Brother, we already have a love relationship, we'd just be expressing that love physically. I know you're attracted to me, Donnie. I saw the way you were looking at me yesterday. You looked at me with such desire in your eyes. My pussy couldn't help but gush. If my bikini hadn't been wet from the pool everyone else would have known too." I didn't know what to say. I looked into her eyes and suddenly realized how similar we were in temperament and appearance. And there was a certain comfort generated by those characteristics. I noticed we were still holding hands so I squeezed my sister's hands as tenderly as I could. Roxie stood up and pulled me into an embrace. She brushed her lips across mine sending spirals of ecstasy through my body that left me weak and confused. She pushed away saying, "I love you Little Brother, think about it." I watched her dart across the street to the parking lot and get into her car and drive away. A city bus pulled up at nearby stop and broke my reverie. I shook my head to clear it then crossed the street and got into my own car. The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur as I spent more time thinking about the conversation with my sister than I did about business logistics. So I didn't convince my appointments that they should give GPS their business. I went home more frustrated than when I had left for work. My oldest had a baseball game so the family ate a picnic supper at the ball diamond. The boys went straight to bed after taking their baths. I sat on the back step drinking a beer, thinking about what Roxie had said. My wife joined me and asked how my lunch with my sister went. I shrugged and said it was fine. "Did she talk about her marriage?" Ellen asked. Frowning I asked, "Yeah, she said they were going through a rough spot." "Roxie was complaining that Howard couldn't perform sexually anymore. It makes her feel undesirable. I told her I wish I had that problem, I can't keep your horny hands off of me." I looked into my wife's face trying to read her expression but couldn't. I asked, "Do you have any complaints about my sexual performance?" "Goodness no, I'm more than satisfied. In fact I wish you were less amorous at times." She smiled then she kissed my cheek. "I love you, Don. Goodnight, I'm going to bed." I finished my beer, wondering why my wife hadn't asked me if I was satisfied with her sexual performance. It dawned on me that sex held a very low priority with her and she was content with the way things were. I had recently read a men's magazine article that said while the repercussions of cheating on your spouse can be nasty, they were made tolerable by the reality that having more than one love relationship can mean the difference between contentment and depression. I picked up my cell phone and texted my sister, "What do you have in mind?" "Lunch, mall food court, noon," was her texted reply. Before going to bed I decided to take a shower. For a minute I contemplated taking a cold shower until I touched my lips and remembered the sweetness of my sister's kiss. Turning on the shower, I stripped while the water heated up, soon steam filled the bathroom. I remembered my sister dealing with her bikini wedgie and the teasing grin on her face as she caught me gaping at her . I stroked my cock with vigor recalling in vivid detail Roxie fucking her boyfriend so many summers ago. Her nipples had stood at rigid attention as she pulled her boyfriend up from between her open legs, where he had been eating her pussy. She kissed him. Her tongue wrestled with his for several moments. Lying back on the sofa she rested her head on its arm. She once again invitingly spread her legs. Grasping his long hard cock she guided it into her hot pussy as he moved between her open thighs. She grunted as his cock slipped into her balls deep. Clutching his buttocks tightly she wrapped her legs around his waist to keep him from thrusting wildly as he rose up on straight arms. She looked up at him and said, "Slow down, Lover, take your time let your orgasm build. Enjoy the passion of my pussy." He nodded then suddenly hissed wide-eyed, fighting the urge to cum. Roxie had contracted her cunt around his huge hard cock. She tapped his ass with her palm and he slowly began to withdraw his cock. When it was nearly falling out of her cunt he just as slowly reinserted it until he was again balls deep inside her. She sighed savoring the sensations of his cock. She said, "That's it Lover, fuck me like that. Your cock feels so good when you fuck me like that." The boyfriend had increased the tempo of his thrusts and Roxie grunted and groaned in response to his vigorous endeavors. Soon he was pounding her pussy with powerful strokes and she met his plunging cock with upward hip thrusts of her own. The wet flesh on flesh smacks provided an undertone to her growls,"Cock...good...so...good." Her encouragement fired his lust and with a final fierce thrust her boyfriend buried his cock into her cunt. A roar of release erupted from his throat just as his seed erupted from his cock. Roxie clutched his ass and tried to get more of his climaxing cock insider her. Her tanned torso grew red with rapture. Her whole body trembled as she joined her boyfriend in climax. She shrieked, "Cumming...cum...cumming!" The boyfriend collapsed panting onto of my sister who lovingly kissed his check and then his lips. After his cock grew soft he pulled out of Roxie. Her cunt couldn't contain all his cum and it streamed down the crack of her ass to puddle beneath her. The image burned through my brain. I flogged my cock for all I was worth. My testicles tightened I shot what seemed like a gallon of cum in thick ropes of release. My eyes rolled back in my head and flashes of white rocketed through my brain while blood roared in my ears. I hissed and my whole body trembled. I shook my head from side to side. After I regained my composure I turned the shower off. As I dried myself off I concluded that I really did want to fuck my sister. The next day I met Roxie in the food court of the mall where she worked at a jewelry store. This time I had to wait for her. The dining area was packed with people and filled with the dull roar of their conversations. I had just found an empty table when I saw her walking into the dining area. I stood and waved after a moment she waved back. Roxie pointed to a taco stand and I nodded. She got in line while I sat back down to save our table. She had her dark hair up in a business like bun. Black pearl earrings dotted each earlobe and matched the string of black pearls around her neck. Her outfit was more professional than sexy but I thought it was appealing. It consisted of a simple white button-down blouse tucked into a navy blue skirt that stopped just above her knee. Her legs were encased in white pantyhose that had a floral pattern on them. Her footwear was a pair of blue pumps with a reasonable heel that highlighted both her bodacious boobs and beautiful butt. Soon she joined me at the table with tray full of tacos. She prattled, "They had a sale, five tacos for five dollars." "That's what I love about you, Sis, you spare no expense to show a fella good time." I teased. Looking into her eyes I recognized a familiar playful glimmer. It was just like the one I saw each morning when I shaved. I caught her up on my son's baseball game last night and she told me about her youngest daughter rescuing a swimmer at the pool yesterday. After the light conversation had ran its course I asked, "So do you think we can still help each other out?" "Yes." Roxie nodded with a simmering sparkle in her eye. "How do we proceed from here?" Roxie didn't answer me. Her attention was focused on a man in his early thirties who was standing in line at the hamburger joint. She had a faraway look in her eyes. My face flushed and my pulse quickened. A lump of jealousy stuck in my throat, forcing me to clear it before I asked, "Is that the guy from the sporting goods store you've been lusting after?" She nodded, then turned her attention back to me, "I'm sorry, Donnie." "I asked, how you wanted to proceed, if you still do." Roxie frowned at the last part of my statement. Then smiled knowingly at me and said, "You're jealous, how sweet but there's no need. I'm not going to risk my marriage for a guy I barely know. That's how most people get caught cheating, the affair is new and exciting and they spend so much time with the new lover building the new relationship that they ignore the old relationship so much that they get caught. Thankfully we already have a relationship. What's your schedule look like?" My kids had ballgames and scouting meetings that I needed to attend the next couple of nights. My brother was taking Roxie to the symphony and her daughter was bringing her new boyfriend home for supper on another night. I laughed and asked, "Are we too busy to have an affair?" "Yep," Roxie agreed and laughed too. Her smile faded to a more serious expression, she squeezed my bicep and said, "See what I mean? Those kind commitments can't be ignored. I know we can help each other out and I want the first time to be special, be patient and I guarantee it will be worth it." We finally agreed that our schedules would permit us to meet next Thursday. Reaching under the table I squeezed my sister's thigh saying, "Thursday's a long time from now, I don't know if I can wait that long." She smiled and retorted, "You can wait. Yesterday you weren't even thinking about fucking me." "But, today it's only thing I can think about," I replied with a hurt pout. Roxie laughed then looked at her watch and said, "I got another fifteen minutes before I have to be back at work. Walk me to my car I want to show you something." "Okay," I agreed glancing at my own watch. I had a meeting with a potential client in forty-five minutes and it was just a ten minute drive. I followed my sister to the mall's parking garage. The staccato of her high heels on the concrete floor provided an almost musical accompaniment to the sway of her hips as she led the way to the third deck where she had parked. She knew I was watching her ass so she put a little extra swing in her step. Just beneath the blue fabric of her skirt the oscillating globes of buttocks joyfully jiggled. I shook my head in amazement as my cock grew hard. I was astonished that I could get so aroused just watching my sister walk. I was defiantly tipping ten on the ole perv-o-meter. As we approached Roxie's sedan she reached into her purse and pulled out her keys. She had parked backwards in the parking space between a SUV and a full-sized van. Using her thumb she pushed a button that deactivated the alarm with beep-beep sound and a flash of its headlights. She popped the truck with the push of another button and walked behind her car. I followed her expecting to see something in the trunk but the only item it contained was the spare tire. I looked at her confused and asked, "What did you want to show me, Sis?" "Just this," she whispered, her voice trembled with excitement. With deft fingers she quickly unbuttoned her blouse. Her bra had a front catch on it and she unhooked it as well. She smiled at me and held her blouse open revealing her bare breasts to me. Looking around I discovered that my sister had created a semi-private area for us to play in. A concrete wall was on one side, the van and SUV blocked the view from two other sides. The trunk lid of her car blocked the fourth side. No one could see us unless they looked really hard through the widows of the SUV. Smiling I took a moment to study her breasts. They were swollen with lust and heaved with exhilaration. Her pink nipples were hard enough to cut glass. I kissed each breast then took a stiff nipple into my mouth and sucked on it hard. My sister arched her back and groaned as her fingers encouragingly caressed the back of my head. I teased her nipple with my tongue and then blew my hot breath on it. "Oh, that feels good, but I have more to show you," she said then pushed me back to arm's length. Spreading her feet shoulder width apart she snatched the hem of her skirt and pulled it up. Slowly it traversed up her thighs. Smiling, she watched my eyes as they followed the journey of her hem. When it passed her navel she stopped and bunched the skirt around her waist. Her voice had a husky tremor as she asked, "Like what you see, Little Brother?" Nodding I beheld the beauty of her pussy encased beneath the sheer white nylon material of her pantyhose. I pushed my hand down the inside of the waistband of her pantyhose. The back of my hand felt the wet nylon saturated with her excitement. My fingers slid through her pubic hair which was neatly trimmed into a landing strip and pointed the way to her completely hairless labia. My middle finger sank deep into her simmering snatch. Pushing my palm pushed against her clit caused her to gasp for air. I said, "My goodness Sis, you're so wet." Her blue eyes flared with incestuous delight as she unzipped my trousers and fished out my hard cock. She felt its weight in her hand and teasingly said, "Donnie, your cock is huge. Maybe, I shouldn't call you Little Brother anymore." I reached and brought her face to mine and kissed her lips. In return she darted her tongue into my mouth in a deep French kiss. Suddenly we were totally lost in each other and connected in the moment. With building passion we worked ourselves into frenzy. Lewdly my sister tugged on my cock with abandon while I sawed my finger in and out of her pussy. I pressed my thumb all around her clit without touching it. The skin on her neck glowed crimson as the pleasurable pressure built. With desperate puffs of breath she fought off the urge to scream like a lunatic. "Would you like to cum?" I whispered. Wild-eyed and huffing air she nodded. "Don't scream," I warned. Her body went rigid as I pushed my thumb against her agitated clit. She gritted her teeth to keep from howling in orgasmic release. Like a boiling tea kettle she hissed as her pussy contracted and pulsated around my digit. Surrendering to the pleasure of her climax she buried her face in my shoulder to muffle the noise of her howl. When she grew still I asked, "Are you alright, Sis?" She looked up at me glazed-eyed still panting, unable to answer. After a long moment she recovered and smiled at me. She stroked my cock with lustful focus and I showed my appreciation by thrusting my cock into her fist. Teasingly she brushed her lips to mine in a light kiss as she jerked my cock with alternating fast and slow strokes. She enjoyed making me squirm. Her hands felt my cock pulsate with intense desire. She knew that my climax was impending and all that pressure needed to be released. I heard a car start and anxiously glanced around behind us as Roxie continued to jerk me off. "Do you want to cum?" she asked. "Or do you want me to stop?" "Cum, please make me cum," I begged with desperation. Kissing my ear she whispered, "Then cum for me, Little Brother." My eyes rolled over white and blood pounded in my ears. My knees weakened and I clutched the car trunk to keep from collapsing. Spurts of cum shot from my cock and doused the panty area of Roxie's pantyhose as she milked the remnants of my load from me. A large dollop of cum landed on the waistband. At last the dazzling ride of my climax was over and I was able to catch my breath. I huffed, "That was intense." She kissed my ear dropping her skirt and letting it fall back down her legs. She leaned into me and groaned, "Yes, it was. I haven't climaxed like that in a long time." Parting her lips she met my kiss. With passionate desire our tongues entwined. The intimacy of the moment was powerful and further heightened the impact of what we had just shared. A passing auto brought us back to reality and I replaced my cock in my trousers while Roxie shed her pantyhose and threw them in the trunk of her car. She frowned looking at her watch and buttoned her blouse walking back to the mall. She fussed, "I'm going to be late." "It'll be okay, Sis," I replied. I grabbed her and pulled her into an embrace then once again kissed her deeply. Sighing into my mouth she went limp in my arms. After a long moment I broke our kiss pushed her to arm's length and said, "I love you, Sis, see next Thursday." "Love you too," Roxie replied and turned to walk into the mall. She raised the back of her skirt to revealing her bare buttocks. She looked over her shoulder with a playful gleam in her eyes and said, "Until Thursday." The next few days passed pleasantly. I talked or texted my sister every day and we flirted, teased and articulated affection one for the other. For the first time in a long time I found the diminished passion of my wife tolerable. I quit resenting her and found exalted delight in the eroticism I had shared with my sister. Thoughts of further physical exploration and sexual bliss fueled my fantasies. As my attitude towards my wife improved, she responded with a more amiable attitude towards me. On Wednesday I got a text from my sister asking me to meet her for supper at a four-star restaurant in one of the downtown luxury hotels. I smiled as I used my thumps to tap my assent on the keyboard of my cellphone, she really did intend to make it a memorable experience. Thursday arrived and I excitedly dressed in my best suit. My wife gave me a questioning look when I came into kitchen for breakfast. I smiled and truthfully reported, "I have a dinner meeting with someone important this evening and I'll be late getting home." I was like a kid on Christmas Eve all day with my emotions running the whole rollercoaster ride of feelings. Every time I looked at my watch, time slowed that much more. A knot of excitement grew in my stomach as the afternoon dragged on. My mouth dried and I repeatedly had to clear the lump of exhilaration from my throat. At last five o'clock arrived and I practically sprinted out my office door. Driving to the downtown hotel I nervously tapped the steering wheel as my palms began to sweat. I had to dry them off my trousers before I could even turn into the hotel's parking garage. Parking my car, I recalled my erotic adventure with my sister the last time I was in a parking garage. The clickety-click of my footfalls echoed as I walked to the hotel's entrance. On my way through the lobby to the hotel's four-star restaurant I purchased a single red rose for my sister from the hotel's gift shop. The restaurant's maître d handed me a note in my sister's handwriting which simply read, Room 1020. After thanking him I hurried to the hotel's elevators and headed to the tenth floor. I arrived at Room 1020 practically panting with anticipation. The door opened slowly and my breath caught in my throat. My mouth dropped open at the sight of my sister's sexy attire. Blood roared in my ears as it rushed to my quickly hardening cock. Help Each Other Out Roxie was topless expect for a string of pearls looped around her neck. Another string of pearls was suspended between breasts connecting nipple clamps that fiercely bit into her jutting pink nipples. Around her waist was a cobalt blue garter belt from which black fishnet stockings were attached. She was the same height as me due to peep-toed stilettos that had a five-inch heel and a two inch platform. With a silky slutty voice she asked, "Like my outfit?" "You never looked more beautiful to me," I replied handing her the rose. My eyes lingered on her huge breasts making note that her rigid nipples had been ravished by the alligator clamps. The string of pearls connecting the clamps danced through the valley of her deep cleavage with each hot breath she panted. My eyes roam down her body to her crotch as she grinned at me with naughty amusement. Instinctively I licked my lips as my eyes came to rest on the lacey black thong clinging to her labia in an enticing camel-toe. With a sultry smile she ran the rose bud I had given her up and down her lace covered slit. Her voice quivered with excitement, "This is where I want you to put your hard cock, Little Brother." From down the hall a down slammed reminding us both that I was still standing in the hall gawking at my super-sexy semi-nude sister. I stepped into room and let the door slam behind me. I took her in my arms and pressed my lips to hers with force. My tongue penetrated her mouth like I yearned for my cock to penetrate her pussy and our tongues wrestled with lustful want. My cock was hard and I was sure my sister could feel it pressing against her. My hands found her bare buttocks left uncovered by her thong. I gave them a vigorous squeeze. Roxie broke our kiss and undid my tie throwing it on the bed. She pushed my suit jacket off and it joined the tie on the bed. She took me by the hand and led me to a small round table by the window. Glancing over her shoulder she smiled at me as I watched her wiggling bare ass. She said, "Sit down and relax, Little Brother. Supper will be here soon. I took the liberty of ordering cocktails and appetizers." After Roxie set the cocktail on the table in front of me I kissed her deeply. My tongue probed for hers and tussled with it. My hand reached instinctively for a breast and squeezed it lovingly, she moaned. I tried to pull her down on my lap but she resisted and moved to fetch a tray. I chuckled and slapped her bare derrière. "Damn, Sis, you're so sexy." "Donnie!" She gasped rubbing the rising welt on her ass. "I can't go home with a red hand print on my ass." I grinned at her and offered, "Turn around and I'll kiss your ouchy." "Maybe later." Roxie giggled putting a plate of raw oysters in front of me. She picked up an oyster half-shell and handed it to me saying, "Eat these oysters. You're going to need them." "They look kind of slimy," I protested. "Little Brother, oysters are an aphrodisiac. Like I said eat'em you're going to need them." "Okay," I took the half-shell and downed the oyster with a grimace. Roxie dropped to her knees then parted mine. She scooted between them and undid my belt buckle before opening my trousers. She fished my hard cock out and studied it for a moment then she glanced up at me with a pleased look. She sweet-talked, "I'm definitely going to get some pleasure from this monster." Chuckling I replied, "Glad you like it." "I love it, especially when it is so nice and hard." She kissed then sucked the helmet of my cock. Gasping for breath I huffed, "Oh, oh, oh." She didn't take her eyes off mine as she licked the underside of my shaft like it was ice cream cone. Shifting a hand to my balls she gently squeezed them and teased, "Are they full, Little Brother? Are they full for me?" Licking her way back up the length of my shaft to the head she grasped my cock. Then she darted her tongue into my piss slit. Playfully she giggled when I jumped in my seat and just about stood up. She licked, sucked and played with my hard cock with varying speed, rhythm and intensity. Gently caressing my testicles she upped the pace of her hand strokes to take me to the edge of orgasm then she purposely slowed down. "You...you're....tort....torturing... me," I hissed slapping the table. Roxie felt my cock swell in her mouth as my testicles began to contract in her hand. She knew I was ready to cum. She couldn't deep-throat me, so she pulled her mouth back to the head of my cock and sucked it. Lovingly she hollowed her cheeks as if to demand my essence. She used her hand on my remaining shaft to jerk me off. With her lips engulfing my cockhead I filled her mouth with my essence. In my brain red lights blinked in unison to the spurts of my cum splattering against Roxie's tonsils. Sobbing with joy I cried out, "Cum, cum, cum." Once I had filled her mouth with cum Roxie straightened up and smiled at me and showed me that I had, indeed, filled her mouth with cum. She swallowed every bit of it then cooed, "Feel better, Little Brother?" The pleasure I felt was indescribable as I watched her swallow my entire load. My wife had never swallowed she had always spat. I held out my hand and my sister took it. I pulled her up from the floor and into my lap. I hugged her and said with passion, "I love you, Roxie." There was a knock at the door and Roxie pushed out of my lap saying, "I love you too, Little Brother. That's our supper, you sit, I'll get the door." A young man wheeled in a cart of food after Roxie opened. His eyes shot up in disbelief as he got a gander of my barely attired sister. He looked at me and I shrugged with a smile. He looked back at my sister as she turned her back to us and slowly slid her thong down her legs, revealing her pretty pucker and pouting pussy to him. She paused briefly bent over to let him enjoy the sight. She stepped out of her thong then with she placed the toe of her shoe in its leg hole and with an impish smile she kicked it hurtling towards him. The young man watched the thong sail through the air with the intensity of a rabid basketball fan watching a last second shot roll around the rim. His face broke into a wide smile as he snatched them from midair and brought them to his face to inhale her aroma. Giggling my sister said, "Will that do for a tip or would prefer cash?" "Thank you, Madam," he huffed. Red-faced he retreated from the room. Roxie laughed uproariously. Once composed she said, "Dinner is served." The steaks Roxie had ordered were rare and dripped with flavor. The accompanying red wine was full-bodied with a sturdy tannin and a somewhat bitter finish that made it an excellent companion for the ribeyes. "What did you tell Ellen about this evening?" Roxie asked before taking a sip of wine. Cutting a bite of steak I answered, "I said I was having supper with someone important. What did you tell, Howard?" "Essentially the same thing, I said I was having supper with a good friend. I'm sure he assumed it was one of my girlfriends just like Ellen assumed your 'someone important' was a client. Since we are good friends and important to each other I guess we're not really lying to our spouses." After I swallowed the meat I asked, "What's gotten into you Roxie?" "I hope to get your ginormous cock into me later, why?" Giggling, I stabbed a piece of meat and pointed it at her saying, "Stuff like that. When did you get so kinky? Good grief, you're sitting across from me naked except for a garter belt and nipple clamps. When did you become such an exhibitionist? I thought the room service waiter was going to have a stroke from all the blood rushing from his brain to his cock." "I don't know, Donnie. I think it has to do with the fact that we are so close. We look alike, we act alike and we talk alike. I guess all that familiarity creates a high level of comfort. I'm just so comfortable with you and I can be myself around you. You didn't object when I jerked you off in public the other day, in fact you fingered me to one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. So I guess I feel comfortable enough with you to explore my kinky side." Putting down my fork I picked up my wine glass and toasted, "Here's to your kinky side, Sis." "And to your horniness," Roxie retorted clinking my glass with hers with a giggle. She scooted back from the table and rose to her feet. She watched my eyes as they migrated from her nipple-clamped, swaying breasts to her exposed cunt. Her hips swung from side to side as she sauntered around the table. "For desert I thought you might enjoy ...." she pushed my plate out of the way and sat on the table spreading her legs, "... some hot muff pie." My eyes looked into her piercing blue eyes and then into her glistening pussy. It was splayed wide before me like a blooming rose and her fragrance beckoned me to indulge. I let her excitement build as I lightly brushed my lips over her slit with light caresses. When she started to strain and bucked her hips upward, I finally put my lips right on top of her slit and kissed it gently then harder as she moaned her pleasure. Nipping one of her pussy lips lightly with my teeth I tugged it from side to side between snake-tongue flickers to her interior. I broached her pussy with my tongue and ran it up and down the layers of her pussy flesh while Roxie moaned her pleasure, tangling her fingers in my hair and dragging my face down into her pussy. Tentatively, my tongue fucked her with gentle little stabs of its tip. Roxie's clit wanted some attention and it stiffly peaked from its sheath. Bringing my tongue to the top of her slit I used it like a probe until I located it then I licked it hard by pressing my tongue flat against it. She muttered encouragement, "That...that's...it...that's it, Donnie." Slowly I slid two wet fingers as far as they would go into Roxie's drooling cunt. I teased her meticulously until at last my fingers make contact with her G-spot. "That's the place," she rasped squirming on my hand. Sending my fingers in and out of her cunt with forceful exuberance I tapped against her G-spot with the same kind of rhythm my cock would make sliding in and out of her pussy. "Don't stop...please...don't ever...ever stop." Pulling her pussy lips apart, I exposed her clit. I flicked my tongue quickly against it as she thrashed legs against my head. Sensing her approaching orgasm I pursed my lips into an O and forcefully sucked on her clit. Somehow I was able to keep my mouth on her clit as she lifted her butt off the table and bucked her pelvis wildly with the rising wave of climax. "Don't stop! Don't stop! Don't stop!" Satisfied that Roxie was indeed on the threshold of climax I lightly bit her clit and shoved my two of saturated fingers up her ass. The muscles of her anus contracted around my fingers as her orgasm rippled through her body, the table quivered as her body quaked on top of it. She cried out, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" When she recovered and opened her eyes I teasingly asked, "Was that good for you, Sis?" "Fantastic," she said with a laugh then added, "No one has ever eaten my pussy like that?" While my sister caught her breath I sat back in my chair and undid my trousers. She lowered herself on to my rigid cock. Her quim quivered with delight as she slowly slid down my throbbing shaft until she was fully impaled upon my big cock. She paused for a moment to adjust to my girth. She groaned, "Big...you're big...so....big." "Ah! Your pussy is so tight," I gasped, "It feels so good, Sis." Roxie's eyes widen in disbelief as her cunt convulsed around my cock in sudden climax. She closed her eyes and wailed, "Oooh! Cum! Ooooh!" "Geez, Sis," I huffed curling my toes, fighting back my own urge to orgasm as my sister's cunt squeezed around my cock like a wet velvet vice. After Roxie again recovered from her latest climax she kissed me deeply. Then she slowly slid up on my shaft and hesitated for a moment with just my cockhead in her pussy before gliding back down my throbbing shaft. She moaned when she topped out almost letting my cock slip from her cunt then groaned as she glided back down until my cock once again disappeared into the depths of her pussy. She repeated this cycle again and again as I moaned in elation. "Please, Sis, please," I pleaded for orgasmic release Grabbing her hips I tried to quicken her pace, but she shook her head negatively and added to my torment by swiveling her hips in a circular motion. Teasingly Roxie panted, "Do...you...like...that...Little...Brother?" I couldn't take her teasing any more. I swept the dishes from the table and picked my sister up by her bare butt and planted her on the table. As my cock slipped from her sodden snatch she squawked her displeasure. Spreading her legs wide to receive my big cock she grabbed it as I got between her legs and guided it back inside her pussy. She squealed again as I sunk my cock into her clear to my bloated balls. Lying on her back on the table she hooted and hollered as I hammered my cock in and out of her cunt faster and faster. She diddled her clitoris building to another explosive orgasm. With ecstatic sobs she pushed her palm against her clit with so much force that her body trembled. Suddenly, she clutched the string of pearls dancing between her breasts and ripped the nipple clamps from her breasts. Her eyes rolled back into her head and in sweet release she howled, "C...cu...cum...cumming!" Pleasure blurred my senses and stole my breath as my sister's cunt contracted around my cock. I buried myself into her cunt and shot my load of cum. As my balls contracted then spasm in climatic release I bawled, "Bo-rah." She looked at me with wide glazed eyes and dug her fingernails into my ass pulling more of me inside her. The sodden spasms of her snatch milked the cum from my cock. She hissed, "Fill...my...pussy." I was bottomed out against her cervix and I covered it with spurt after glorious spurt of cum. My eyes rolled back in my head. Blood roared in my ears. I shook my head from side to side to keep from blacking out. A kaleidoscope of colors raced across my brain with dizzying delight. My whole body trembled as I filled my sister's sweet pussy with so much spunk that it ran down the crack of her ass in rivulets. Finally spent, I bent down and kissed Roxie deeply. With a satisfied sigh I withdrew my softening cock from her pussy then flopped down in my chair. I pulled her down into my lap and she curled up in my arms completely satiated. Smiling at her I pushed a dark strand of hair out of her face. Kissing her I whispered to her in a warm tone, "I love you, Sis." Roxie's face displayed every emotion, reflected every sensation and showed all the passion she felt for me. She blushed as she realized I was looking at her so intently. She rested her head on my shoulder and said, "I love you too, Little Brother." "I'm so glad you suggested we help each other out," I said squeezing my sister into a loving hug.