Brotherly Love

To fully appreciate the storyline and all of the characters I recommend that you read part 1.

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For Abigail the next few days were relatively normal, well as normal as they could be, apart from the fact she continually found herself thinking about what she had agreed to do. She went to work, cooked the evening meal’s and did all the things she would usually do with the decision she had made constantly on her mind. Despite being at the forefront of her thoughts neither she. nor her husband Ben, mentioned what had happened the previous week-end or what they had committed to do.

Ben’s younger brother Nathan was supposed to be coming round on the following Thursday evening and she had resolved, with her husband, that her seduction of him would start then. As the day’s slowly slipped by Abi became increasingly nervous and considered the numerous doubts running through her mind. How would Nathan react? Could she actually flirt with him? Would doing this ruin her marriage?

Her emotions fluctuated from excited anticipation about fulfilling her fantasy to apprehension and then dread for what she was considering doing. One minute she was eager to begin her erotic adventure the next she wanted to call the whole thing off.

It was the Wednesday evening when Ben finally brought the subject up again.

“Are you ok about tomorrow hon?”

“Not really.” Abi took a deep breath and laughed a little nervously, “If I’m absolutely honest I’m terrified.”

Her husband smiled back at her, trying to gauge her real feelings “Do you want to call it off? If that’s the case we need to decide now.”

“Yes, at times.” She took his hand in hers and stared into his eyes “The idea of what I’m going to do absolutely frightens the life out of me but another part, a bigger part, wants to do this. To fulfil my fantasy. Does that make any sense?”

He pulled her in close to him and kissed her gently on the lips “Yes but if you want to stop, I’ll understand.”

“No.” Shaking her head, she bit her lower lip pensively “No. I want to do it.”

Lying in bed that night it took Abi an age to drift off to sleep, mainly because she was so tense about what she was planning to do the following evening. She went to work the next day hoping to put the upcoming evening out of her mind for a while but the hours seemed to drag by until her finish time arrived. Leaving work promptly at the end of the day she got home as quickly as she could to get herself ready for what they had agreed.

After taking a shower she took the unprecedented step, at least for a week-day evening, of overdoing things and putting on full make-up; false eyelashes, mascara and eye-liner as well as eyeshadow.

Going without a bra her nipples showed prominently through the thin, tight white t-shirt she slipped on. It was a size to small and clung to her body as if had been painted onto her skin so her dark pink areola were very noticeable through the material.

Along with the short flared black skirt and heels she looked as if she were going out on the town rather than just cooking a meal for her husband and his brother.

Ben would be late, she knew that. That was part of their plan, to give her time alone to flirt with Nathan and start her seduction of him.

She was in the kitchen, beginning the dinner preparations, when the doorbell rang. ‘Shit’ she thought, glancing at the clock she felt her stomach tighten, ‘Nathan was early’.

Putting aside what she was doing she wiped her hands on a cloth and went to answer it.

“Hi Na…. oh…. Frank… it’s you.” She said stepping back in surprise as she opened the door to find her lecherous older neighbour standing in front of her.

“Wow, you expecting company or is your husband on a promise?” his eyes roved up and down her body, pausing on the two very obvious points jutting out through her tight top.

Abigail blushed and put her arms across her chest “So… err… what… what can I… umm… do for you?”

The lustful smirk he made at her remark sent a shiver down her spine and she felt her body tingle submissively knowing that no matter how hard she tried she wouldn’t be able to resist his vile demands.

“Well now that you mention it….” he leered at her, moving closer and running his fingers lightly up her arm, “You could let me give you a bloody good fucking.”

“I… I… err… I” Abi bit her bottom lip, blushing crimson as she stammered, while he traced a finger around the outline of one of her swollen teat’s making her shiver with prospect of doing what he wanted.

“Maybe we should go inside?” Frank started to guide her back into the house when a car horn suddenly interrupted them.

Quickly pushing him away from her Abigail stepped outside and waved to her brother-in-law as he parked his car. With his intentions frustrated, at least for the present, Frank brusquely pushed past her and left.

“Some other time slut.” He whispered, much to her relief, “Don’t forget me.”

“Who was that?” Nathan looked back over his shoulder towards the departing Frank as he strolled up towards the door.

“No one. Just our neighbour.” She smiled and took his arm, “Come on in. Ben’s going to be a bit late but we can have a drink while we wait for him.”

Pouring herself a glass of wine and opening a beer for Nathan, Abi perched on the edge of a chair and pushed her chest out towards him, emphasising the fact her nipples were on show. The tight, thin material of her top barely concealing her dark areola and hard, swollen teats.

Immediately it became apparent that her plan was working. Nathan couldn’t take his eyes off of her breasts except when she crossed or uncrossed her legs, then they dropped to stare between her exposed thighs.

“Have you found yourself a nice girl yet?” she asked him, interrupting his obvious ogling.

Nathan blushed as he searched for an answer “Err… no… umm… I… err… I’m a bit… sort of… uneasy around girls.”

His sister-in-law smiled and leaned closer, putting her hand on his, “Why? You’re a good-looking young man.”

He shrugged and mumbled, his cheeks colouring even more profusely than before “I… I… don’t really know.”

Shuffling closer on the sofa she brushed her chest against his arm, her nipples hardening at the slight touch, and kissed his cheek “Aww, I’d go out with you.”

“You would?” Nathan looked up surprised.

“Or even stay in with you.” Abi winked and, slowly uncrossing her legs, she stood up and sashayed out to the kitchen knowing he was watching her arse, barely covered by the short skirt, as she left the room.

Getting up her brother-in-law followed her, leaning against the door frame, while his eyes took in every move she made.

Aware of him studying her Abigail deliberately dropped a fork onto the floor and then made a huge show of bending over at the waist to pick it up. With her back to him she knew her skirt was riding up, almost to her red panties, and revealing her bare flesh all the way to the tops of her thighs.

“Enjoying the view?” still leaning over she looked over at her brother-in-law with a naughty grin on her face.

“Oh… I… err… I wasn’t… ummm…” caught in the act Nathan flushed scarlet again.

Smiling she stood up and walked across to him, pressing her breasts up against his chest, her lips only a few inches from his.

“That’s ok. I don’t mind at all. I like you looking.” She giggled and leant up to kiss him briefly on the lips before turning back to finish dinner.

“Hey I’m home.” Ben calling from the front door interrupted any reply his brother was about to make.

It was three hours later that they eventually said goodnight to Nathan and Ben could finally ask his wife how the flirting had gone. Sitting on the sofa he waited until she came back from seeing her brother-in-law off.

“So, how did it go?”

“Just now or before you came home?” Abi enquired tartly.

Ben rolled his eyes “Both?”

Giggling she told him what had happened between herself and Nathan before he had arrived home. Adding at the end how she had been surprised at the front door by their neighbour Frank and his patent attempt at propositioning her.

“So, you were….”

Abi blushed and nodded “Yes, I was going to let him…. I couldn’t help myself.”

He considered her answer for a moment before continuing.

“And what about when you saw Nathan off?”

She looked down at the floor “I kissed him.”

“You… what? How?”

“I kissed him.” biting her bottom lip his wife looked at him nervously “I sort of went up on tiptoe and wrapped my arms about his neck and kissed him on the lips, properly.”

“And?”

“He… he was kind of stunned I guess.”

Her husband grinned at her “Let’s go to bed and you can tell me all the naughty details.”

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It was Sunday lunchtime before they saw Nathan again although, at the pub and in company, Abi couldn’t really do very much more than share the occasional demure, knowing glance with him.

“Are you coming over to watch the football with Ben on Wednesday?” she asked her brother-in-law as they were all leaving.

“Err… yeah I guess so.” he mumbled in response, not looking directly at her.

“Great, I’ll look forward to it.” briefly kissing his cheek she took her husband’s arm giving Nathan a wave as she left, “See you in the week.”

The next couple of days crawled slowly by as Ben and Abigail planned the next step in his brother’s seduction. Then when the Wednesday eventually came around, she again left work promptly and hurried home to prepare.

As they had done before Ben would phone to say he was caught up at work and would be late, leaving Abi to spend some time alone with Nathan.

Arriving home, she quickly showered before putting on her make-up. Not quite as heavily as the previous Friday but the fresh layer of mascara, the eye shadow and eye liner, and the lip gloss were clearly apparent.

Slipping a pink thong up her legs she pulled the tight off the shoulder top over her head. Once again without a bra, so her prominent nipples showed through the lightweight material. A short Lycra skirt that clung around the tops of her thighs completed her revealing outfit.

She had just come downstairs when Nathan knocked at the door and, as she let him in, she could see he appreciated her outfit by the way his eyes roamed up and down her body.

“Ben home yet?”

“No, not yet.” Abigail said over her shoulder as she led him through to the lounge.

Just then her phone rang, just as planned, with Ben telling her that he was held up at work and would be home a little later. In reality she knew he was in the pub close by having a drink while he waited.

“Damn, Ben’s stuck at work again. Take a seat and I’ll get us some drinks while we wait for him.” She brushed up against her brother-in-law as she went to the kitchen.

Fetching a beer from the fridge for Nathan and a glass of wine for herself, Abi settled herself on the sofa, her skirt riding up to expose her legs almost all the way up to her panties.

Smiling to herself Abigail let her thighs part as she crossed her legs, flashing her pink thong, so that her brother-in-law didn’t know whether to stare at her prominent nipples or her bare thighs. Wherever he stared it was obvious to Abigail that she was getting the reaction she wanted from him by the way his cheeks coloured and his breathing quickened.

However, she wasn’t ready to take things further, at least not quite yet!

“Oh, bugger. I forgot the nibbles.” Slowly uncrossing her legs, she stood up giving him yet another chance to look up her skirt as she went back out of the room.

Making sure to bend over in front of Nathan, giving him one more opportunity to see her panties, Abi placed several plates of crisps, nuts and sandwiches on the small table. Then with everything laid out she sat down again, much closer to him this time.

“Still no girlfriend?” she enquired drawing his gaze up from her tits to her face.

“Err… n… no, not really.”

“Really?” Abigail looked at him sympathetically, “No one at all?”

Nathan turned his eyes away from hers “Umm… well there is this one girl that…. well, she’s a woman really… that… err… that I’m attracted to.”

She shuffled closer so that her breasts pressed against his arm “That’s good. Is she interested in you?”

He shrugged “Maybe, I’m not sure. She’s not really available though.”

“Oh… you mean she’s married?”

He nodded “Yeah, but I get the impression that she might be…. you know… dropping hints.”

Abi giggled sexily dropping a hand onto his leg “Well, you know it might be good to get some experience before you go to uni.”

She gazed into his eyes as her fingers lightly caressed his thigh through his jeans, not going up as for as the bulge at his crotch but far enough to tease him. Her heart was starting to beat faster as, knowing her husband would be home soon, she leant in to kiss Nathan on the lips.

Just then they heard the front door open and Ben call out “Hiya, I’m home.”

Abi quickly pulled her mouth away from her brother-in-law’s whispering as she did, “Yes, she’s interested.”

Ben and Nathan spent the rest of the evening watching the football while Abigail kept them supplied with beer and made sure her legs were always on show. Once the match was over and they had finished their drinks she showed Nathan out as her husband waited in the living room.

“Well?” he asked her when she returned.

“He kissed me this time.” She told him as she slid onto his lap.

“Sounds like he’s ready?” Ben pulled his wife towards him and kissed her firmly.

She moulded her lips to his, letting his tongue delve into her mouth as she returned his kiss. Her hands sliding around his neck and holding him to her.

“Mmhhmm… I think he is. It will just take the right situation for it to happen.”

“You sure?” he wanted to be certain.

Abigail nodded “Yes. I think it might have even been tonight if you hadn’t come home.”

“Really… you’re absolutely sure?”

“Yes, I’m fairly certain of it.” she eventually confirmed, after a moment’s thought, “All I need to do is get him alone soon.”

“Saturday. How about that? We’re going to my parents and then I’m taking them to the airport. Maybe you could make an excuse and stay behind with Nathan?” Ben suggested by way of a plan.

Agreeing to his proposal Abi sat with her husband for a while as they discussed the finer points of his scheme. Then, after talking it through to ensure everything would go smoothly, they went to bed.

“I want you inside me.” She told Ben as soon as she slid, naked, alongside him and wrapped her slender fingers around his half-hard erection.

He grinned and mounted her, his cock swelling rapidly as she guided his bulbous cockhead against her surprisingly wet entrance.

“Someone’s horny.” He chuckled as his wife humped up against him, trying to get him into her pussy.

“Just fuck me… please baby… I need you to fuck me.”

Eager to oblige Ben buried his hard shaft in Abigail’s dripping cunt in a single firm stroke.

“Oh god yessssssssssssssssss…. Harder, fuck me harder!” she cried out eagerly, clinging to him as he pulled back and then began to thrust into her.

Above her his arse rose and fell rhythmically as he pounded away between her splayed thighs. The thought that in a few days another man, namely his younger brother, might be surrendering his virginity in his wife’s pussy, a pussy that had only known his cock, was arousing him to new heights of desire.

“Unghh… Unhhhh… Uhhhhh…. Ahhhhh!” each deep stroke was accompanied by a grunt from Ben as his prick bottomed out in her tight pink slit.

Writhing in ecstasy Abi arched her spine up off the bed, forcing her hips to meet her husband’s as she urged his manhood deeper into her eager cunt. The bed was creaking loudly now, while their perspiration coated bodies slapped together, the sounds mixing together with their breathless gasps as they copulated furiously.

“Oh fuck… don’t… stop…. Pleaseeeeeee…. Don’t stop.” Abigail squealed and bucked as the sensations inside her built towards a crescendo of delight.

“Shit… Abi… oh god I’m gonna…. Aaaaahhhhhhhh!” with a final hard thrust Ben sheathed his pulsing shaft in his wife’s pussy and ejaculated.

“Fuck, yes, yes, yesssssssssssss I’m…. cuummmmiiiinnggggggg!” she shrieked as her orgasm surged over her, matching his and sending her body into a series of almost violent convulsions.

The couple lay together panting for breath as the final ripples of their mutual climax faded away. Finally, his breathing slowing, Ben rolled off his wife and collapsed onto his back as she snuggled in against him.

“You needed that. Didn’t you?” she giggled resting her head against his shoulder.

He wrapped an arm around her “I certainly did. The thought of you taking Nathan’s virginity is such a turn on for me.”

“Me too.” She continued to giggle naughtily, “Thinking about what might happen this week-end had got me so horny.”

“Talking of horny have you seen Frank lately?” Ben was suddenly curious to know.

Abi looked up at him “No I haven’t but I’m sure I will, he certainly won’t have forgotten.”

Her husband kissed the top of her head “What will you do about him?”

“Exactly what you want me to do.” she stated emphatically, “I’ll fuck him.”

“That’s what I thought you’d say.”

Letting their eyes close the couple ended their conversation and drifted off to sleep.

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The next couple of days leading up to the weekend were both anxious and protracted for the pair, giving them time to think over what they were intending to do. However, after having a long discussion on the Thursday they were both agreed, they were going to go ahead with their plans to fulfil Abi’s fantasy.

Arriving home at 5.30 pm sharp on the Friday evening she planned to make some initial preparations for the following day; shaving her legs and vulva, painting her nails and, most importantly, choosing her outfit.

Deciding to shower first Abi stripped off her work clothes and was just about to step under the hot water when the doorbell rang. ‘Bugger it’ she thought, considering ignoring it but not knowing who it was she wrapped a towel around herself and headed downstairs.

“Oh… hello Frank!” she opened the door to find her lecherous neighbour standing there, “Err… what can I do for you? I was just about to get in the shower.”

Looking around him he stepped into the doorway forcing Abigail to step backwards away from him.

“What are you doing?” she protested, clutching the towel to her.

He pushed the door half closed behind him and continued to force her back until he had her trapped against the wall. She could smell the alcohol on his breath as he pushed his face close to hers.

“It’s about time you gave me what I want.” he pulled the towel down to expose her breasts before cupping one in his hand.

“No, stop…. Please don’t…. I…I.” Abi protested but without any conviction, holding the towel about her waist as Frank toyed with her nipple.

“You what?” he leered, “You’re fucking dying for it, ain’t you?”

She shuddered, her heart racing as the moisture started forming at the top of her thighs. Her mind told her she should be resisting but she was unable to force her body to obey. Sensing her acquiescence, Frank leaned closer and kissed her firmly on the lips, enjoying the sensation of compliance. Her mouth opened submissively to accept his tongue even as she struggled not to retch against the taste of stale alcohol.

He was still kissing her when his free hand pushed up under the towel that barely covered her pussy and wormed its way between her legs.

“No please… I… aaahhhhh.” Abi whimpered, automatically parting her thighs, as a thick finger slid into her pussy forcing her up onto her toes.

Despite her feeble verbal objections, she did nothing to physically prevent him groping her, her pussy oozing it musky wetness over his hand as he finger fucked her.

Her body jerked in response and she could feel the sensations start to build in her core when the sound of a car outside stopped Frank from continuing. Yanking his hand from between her legs he straightened himself up as Abi did likewise with her towel just moments before her husband walked in.

“Hey Frank.” He greeted him with a smile, “What brings you over here?”

“Oh err… nothing… nothing special.” The older man answered brushing past him and exiting quickly.

Ben looked at his wife as Frank scurried across towards his own house.

“I can guess what was going on, can’t I?”

Abigail gave him a weak smile “Yeah, he was trying it on, he wanted to fuck me.”

“And?”

She avoided his gaze and stared down at the floor “And I would have let him if you hadn’t come home when you did. He’d already got a finger inside me.”

“It’s a good job I did then.” her husband laughed and smacked her backside, “Now go and have your shower.”

“Ow!” Abi giggled and disappeared upstairs to finish what she had come home early to do.

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Abigail slept in the following morning and Ben was already in the kitchen drinking coffee, lost in his thoughts, when she eventually appeared in the doorway.

“Can I have one?” her soft sexy voice made him look up.

“Sure.” He stood up and poured her a mug.

For the next few minutes, they sat quietly with their coffee, both of them contemplating what was about to happen later that day.

“Are you all ready?” Ben asked her after a few minutes.

She glanced up at him “Well, I’ve shaved my pussy and done my finger and toe nails. So yeah, so far.”

“Good.”

“What time are we due over there?” Abi knew the answer but wanted to confirm it one final time.

“I need to leave to take them to the airport by four so if we get there for one o’clock, we should have time to celebrate their anniversary with them before we go.”

Finishing her coffee, she looked at him over her mug “I guess I can take my time to get ready then.”

Abigail was as good as her word and, after a light breakfast, she headed for the bathroom to shower and wash her hair. Then, with that done, she settled in front of her dressing table mirror to brush out her long dark mane and dry it.

Her make-up was next and she took her time to get it exactly right, achieving the sultry seductive look that she wanted. Carefully gluing on her false eyelashes first, she ensured they were fixed properly, before darkening and extending them with a layer of mascara.

A smoky grey eyeshadow followed, darkening her eyelids to emphasise her big brown eyes, then finally adding an application of eyeliner to give her the upswept line she desired. Satisfied she put on a red lip gloss to finish off.

She had already decided on her outfit and slipped the small white lacey thong up her long legs before pulling on the short blue denim skirt.

Not bothering with a bra Abi wriggled in to a strappy lilac top that clung enticingly to her modest breasts and did nothing to conceal her partially hard nipples. Her white 3″ stilettos completed her outfit and drew a whistle of approval from her husband standing in the doorway.

“Wow. You look absolutely amazing.”

Abigail giggled and kissed him on the cheek “You think he’ll like it?”

Her husband grinned “Are you kidding. Dressed like that you can’t fail. I’m tempted to stay behind and fuck you myself.”

“Uh-uh, you have to wait till later mister.” She laughed and started down the stairs to collect her bag.

They left home in plenty of time and, nervously, made the short half-hour journey to Ben’s parent’s house. Apart from a brief conversation to confirm that they were both intent on proceeding with their plan the pair said very little to each other as they drove. Instead, they spent the time contemplating what was going to happen later.

Arriving at the house Abi greeted her in-laws warmly and congratulated them on their anniversary before coyly saying hello to Nathan.

If the days preceding the afternoon had been anxious then the next few hours as she waited for Ben to leave and drive his parents to the airport were even worse. Mingling with the small number of guests as she sipped champagne Abigail couldn’t do more than manage a few shy smiles with Nathan as she continued to tempt him.

“Time to cut the cake everyone.” Margaret, Ben’s mother announced, “In the kitchen.”

Abigail stayed sat on the large corner sofa at her in laws house, sipping a glass of champagne as the rest of the party disappeared out of the room leaving her alone with her brother-in-law. While most of them were focused on the cake cutting going on in the kitchen Abi had other interests that were currently occupying all of her attention.

Reclining slightly, she casually uncrossed and re-crossed her legs allowing the short denim skirt she was wearing to ease a little further up her slender pale thighs. Noting happily that the gesture wasn’t lost on the intended beneficiary of her display, her husband’s 18-year-old younger brother Nathan, who could barely tear his eyes away from her long legs as he got yet another brief glimpse of her white panties.

Looking up his eyes met hers and she smiled, the tip of her tongue moistening her lips, letting him know that she was flashing him deliberately.

The group in the kitchen were still clearly completely occupied with the cake so Abi repeated her actions. Coyly biting her lower lip, she lifted one leg over the other revealing the almost transparent white triangle of material that hid her pink moist slit from his gaze.

Pausing, with her skirt rucked up around the top of her legs, she let him stare between her thighs for a moment before recrossing them and smoothing down her clothing just before the family returned.

“You missed it Abigail.” her mother-in-law handed her a plate with a small piece of cake on it, “Never mind though, I cut you a piece.”

“Thank you. Sorry, I was just coming to get some.” Abigail smiled and thanked Ben’s mother, taking the plate, before turning her attention back to Nathan once she had gone.

She smiled to herself watching the young man’s embarrassment and excitement at every brief flash she allowed him. The plan was working exactly as she hoped, now it would just take a little while longer.

“Later.” she mouthed silently to him out of sight of everyone.

It was a long tense hour later before Margaret ushered out the last of her guests so that Ben could drive her and Richard, her husband, to the airport.

“Ok we’re all ready and packed. Shall we go?” Ben’s father declared bringing the suitcases downstairs.

“Do you mind if I don’t come.” Abi frowned, “I’ve got a bit of a headache coming on. Too much champagne maybe.”

“Oh, will you be alright getting home?” Margaret enquired concernedly.

She smiled “Of course, maybe Nathan could drive me home in a bit.”

“Yeah… yeah sure… no problem.” He stammered as they went out to the driveway to see them off.

Closing the door after watching the car drive away the two of them went back inside. Abigail could feel the tension and excitement building in her, her heart was thumping so loudly she was sure he could hear it while her stomach was simply twisted into knots.

“Do you want me to take you home now?” Nathan asked her with a somewhat forlorn look on his face.

“Actually, I’m feeling a bit better. Why don’t we have a coffee?” Abi swallowed hard and suggested with a smile, “It might help.”

“Oh ok, err…. yeah sure.” He mumbled quietly.

“I’ll go make some, shall I?” she winked and headed out of the door into the kitchen.

Nathan was sitting on the sofa when Abigail returned with two steaming cups. Handing one to him she sat down at the other end of the couch, one foot on the floor and the other leg tucked up under her so her skirt was gaping open. She was committed to her course of action now and she knew, despite her nervousness, there was no pulling back.

“Enjoying the view?” she asked with a cheeky grin forcing him to lift his gaze from between her thighs.

“Err… oh I… umm… I.” he blushed a vivid shade of crimson.

“It’s ok. I don’t mind you looking.” Abi giggled sexily not bothering to close her legs, “In fact, I like it.”

“You… you do?”

“Are you a virgin Nathan?” she continued not bothering to respond to his question.

If he could have gone any more scarlet, he would have, as he spluttered into his coffee and stared down at the floor giving her the answer she expected.

“So, tell me, have you ever seen a girl’s breasts? In real life I mean, not on the television or in a magazine.” She asked him quietly.

Embarrassed he shook his head and stared at the two obvious points pressing out from her top.

“Would you like to?” Abigail didn’t wait for an answer and, grasping the bottom edge of her top, she tugged it off over her head so she was sitting topless before her 18-year-old brother-in-law.

“Oh fuck… Abi!” Nathan gasped his eyes focused on her bare chest.

Shuffling a little closer to him she lifted his chin with her hand so he was looking into her eyes “You can touch them if you want to.”

Hesitantly he reached out, lightly curling his fingers around her modest firm tit, and started to fondle it gently. Swallowing nervously, he brought his free hand up to squeeze the other breast, his fingers starting to toy with her semi-firm nipples.

“Mmmmmm… that’s really nice.” Abi told him lifting her arms behind her head to give him complete access to her.

The feel of his hands molesting her was so arousing she could feel the dampness growing between her legs. A swift glance down to the bulge at the front of his jeans confirmed that he was enjoying himself as much as she was.

“This isn’t fair, I’m half naked and you still have all your clothes on.” Abi informed him reaching for the buttons on his shirt and a few moments later it joined her top on the floor, “There that’s much better.”

For the next few minutes, she leant back and allowed Nathan to play with her breasts, teasing her teats into hard throbbing points as she sighed with pleasure. It was happening, she was making her fantasy come true.

“Mmmmmm…. That feels so good. Do it like this.” She whimpered contentedly, her hands covering his and guiding his movements.

“Shit Abi they… they feel… fantastic.”

She giggled sexily and fluttered her long dark lashes invitingly.

“I’ll bet you’ve never seen a girl’s pussy either. Not in real life.” She asked coyly.

Nathan’s eyes widened as he shook his head “N… n… no… never.”

“I guess I better change that to.” Abigail stated, standing up in front of him.

Her hands were trembling and her stomach was in turmoil as she unzipped her skirt before letting it fall around her feet. Kicking it aside she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and slid them down her long legs.

“There.” Stepping out of them she stood before him her thighs slightly apart.

All her young brother-in-law could do was gape at her nudity, unable to actually speak, as she lowered herself onto his lap. Gazing into his eyes Abi took his hand and guided it between her open thighs, gently pressing his fingers to her shaven slit.

“Touch me. Please.” She whispered softly.

Nathan didn’t need her to tell him twice and almost immediately he eased his finger into Abigail’s cunt as she opened her legs wider giving him complete access to her sex. With one of his digits buried inside her pussy his mouth found hers and they began to kiss passionately, tongues playing together.

She could feel herself reacting to his touch, her cunt getting wetter and her pulse starting to race as he added a second finger, knuckle deep, stretching her slit. The soft squelching from her pussy a clear indication of just how aroused she was.

“You can fuck me if you want to.” Abi whispered, her voice hoarse and sultry, as she pulled her lips away from his.

Her brother-in-law looked stunned “You… you’re sure.”

“Mmhhmm, I want to be your first.” She informed him truthfully, before asking, “Shall we do it on the sofa? Or are you going to take me to bed?”

“Here.” he declared abruptly laying Abigail onto her back as he stood to remove his jeans.

With her thighs splayed apart to display her glistening slit she lay and watched him as he excitedly kicked off his shoes and unfastened his jeans. Her heart was pounding against her ribs while her eyes stayed rivetted to his crotch as he peeled down his boxer shorts to reveal his erect manhood.

“Fucking hell.” she breathed as 9 inches of hard meat sprang into view, “It’s so big!”

Spreading her long legs wider she held her breath as Nathan mounted her, his swollen cockhead nudging between her lips and against her entrance.

“Slow, go slow. I want you to remember it.” Abigail murmured quietly, his glans starting to split her cunt open.

“Oh… fuck… I’m… I’m in you.” He groaned as he eased his prick up into her pussy surrendering his virginity to her.

Shit… oh… shit… oh fuck!” beneath him Abi’s eyes opened wide and she gasped as she was penetrated by a cock other than her husbands for the first time in her life.

For a moment they gazed at each other, every inch of Nathan’s dick sheathed in her dripping slit, and then he began to move. Pulling slowly back he thrust in again making her moan when he bottomed out inside her.

“Slowly… make it last…” she urged him, the sensations surging out through her body as she gave herself to him.

“I… I… I don’t think… I…I can.” he told her breathlessly trying to hold back.

Abigail knew she was close to cumming herself, the mere thought of what she was doing, of fulfilling her ultimate sexual fantasy, had fanned the flames of arousal inside her into a raging inferno. Her climax was bubbling just below the surface and she knew that feeling him cum in her would send her over the top.

“Do it then. Let yourself go and fuck me.” She moaned softly, her muscles tightening around his hard pole “I want to feel you cum in me.”

Almost immediately Nathan began to thrust hard, driving his iron hard cock into her aching pussy again and again.

“Yes… oh yes, yes… fuck me… just fuck meeeeeeeee!” her hips bucked up off the couch to meet his as he hammered away at her cunt.

“Uhhh… Unnhhhh… Aaahhhhhh!” above her she could see his face contort in ecstasy as his climax surged up through his prick, “I’m gonna…”

“Cum in me… I want you to cum in me.” Abigail clung to him, her pussy clenching on his throbbing organ as it erupted inside her.

“Aaaaahhhhh… fuck oh fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkkkkkk.” burying his shaft in Abi’s sex he ejaculated, pumping spurt after spurt of his hot seed into her belly.

“Yes… yes, yes oh yes…. I’m cumminnnggggggggggggggggg!” the feel of him filling her with his sperm triggered her own orgasm, sending her body into a fit of uncontrolled spasming as the waves of pleasure coursed across her nerve endings.

Gasping for breath Nathan collapsed onto Abigail, pinning her down, his cock still pulsing inside her well fucked slit.

“Shit! That was fucking amazing,” he finally managed to pant, levering himself up so he was supported on his arms.

Abi wrapped her arms about his neck and looked into his eyes “Take me to bed and the next time will be even better. I promise.”

Pushing himself up off her he helped Abi to her feet and, tentatively, led her towards the stairs.

“Shit!” she giggled, jamming her hand between her legs to catch the flood of semen that started to dribble out of her, “I need the bathroom first though.”

After cleaning herself up she followed Nathan into his bedroom to find him laying back, stroking his semi-erect dick, waiting for her. Without a pause she moved to the bed and knelt over him, her fingers taking over from his as she began to wank his prick.

“Oh fuck…. Abi.” He sighed letting her take control.

Biting her bottom lip, she eyed him salaciously before lowering her mouth to his cockhead. Flicking her tongue out she started teasing it, her long dark hair falling across his hips as she drew the first inch or so of his length into her mouth.

“Glurrggg… Glurrrrggggg… Gluuurrrrggggggggg!” tasting herself on his manhood she started to suck on her brother-in-law’s cock.

Knowing she was giving Nathan his first ever blow job aroused Abigail even more and she eagerly slid her lips down onto his erection, trying to take as much into her mouth as she could.

“Christ Abi… that’s… so… fucking… good!” enjoying her attention he laid back and gasped as she greedily swallowed his dick.

“Urrrggggggggggg… Muurrrggggggggg… Guuurrrkkkkkk!” for the next few minutes the sounds of her hungry slurping echoed around the bedroom mixing with his groans of delight.

Eventually she, rather reluctantly, let his spit covered shaft slip from between her lips while she continued to lightly stroke her fingers along it. Then keeping her brown eyes fixed on his she knelt up and straddled his hips, guiding the tip of his prick against her moist entrance.

As he gazed up at her his hands slid onto her waist, trying to pull her down and sheath his manhood in her.

“Slowly.” Abi whispered, staring back at him, “I want to feel you going into me.”

Nathan stopped moving and laid there as she gradually impaled herself on his hardness, taking it in inch by thick, hard, inch until she had it fully buried in her dripping slit.

“Ohhhhhhhh…. Fuckkkkkkkk… you’re… in…. me.” Abigail threw her head back and gasped out loud as the last millimetres of his shaft penetrated her.

Bracing her hands on his chest she slumped forwards and began to fuck her pussy onto his erection, her body lifting and dropping as she sighed with pleasure. Feeling his thickness rubbing against her sensitive vaginal walls she arched her back and ground her cunt down against his hardness.

Still finding the situation she was in a complete turn-on Abi began to ride his cock faster, bucking and writhing impaled on his erection, knowing she would always be the first girl that he had fucked.

“Oh… oh yes… oh fuck… aaahhhh… Nathan… ahhhhhh!” her eyes flew open as she jerked wildly, her climax rapidly building to a crescendo in her centre.

He reached for her tits, mauling them mercilessly, her swollen teats grazing his palms as he groped her sending even greater waves of ecstasy racing through her.

“I’m… I’m… oh yes…. oh god Nathan…I’m” shrieking loudly with delight, Abigail’s body stiffened, as her orgasm overwhelmed her, before going into a series of violent spasms, “I’m gonna CUMMMMMMMMMMMMM!”

Falling forwards across her brother-in-law she gasped breathlessly, as the final ripples of her climax subsided, unresisting as he rolled her onto her back his hard meat remaining buried inside her.

Holding his weight on his arms it was now Nathan’s turn and he started to fuck his sister-in-law, steadily pumping his cock into her slick wet tunnel. Around his girth her outer lips clung to his shaft, cushioning every stroke and making the sex even more pleasurable for him.

“Yes, oh yes… fuck me Nathan… just fuck me… don’t… stop.” Her moans got louder as her hips jerked up off the bed to meet his thrusts.

“Uhhh… Oh Abi… aaahhh… oh yeah… yeah!” Above her he grunted animalistically, slamming his cock into her pussy as he pounded her vigorously.

The bed was creaking rhythmically now, in time with his frenzied strokes, while she hooked her legs around his, her cunt gushing her creamy juices onto his rigid length.

“Fuck… oh fuck… oh fuck…I’m…” she tensed, her nails raking across his shoulders as another huge orgasm ripped through her body.