Four people climbed inside the taxi for the twenty-minute journey home. Liam Kelly sat in the front, blissfully unaware of any of the sexual tension that had risen the last few days. Mia McCann sat smiling, having successfully fired up her date for the evening. He was so turned on she would soon reap the benefits of her efforts. The date in question, Matt Kelly, sat in the taxi and was extremely hot under the collar. He was seated between two gorgeous women, one his date for the evening, and the other had handed over her panties to her friend to present to him, the only problem being the other woman happened to be his sister-in-law.
The last person was Jennifer Kelly, who had a whole range of emotions running through her; guilt from her husband being in the dark about everything going on, annoyance at herself for being so easily manipulated by her mischievous friend, but most of all, she was horny as hell. The last two weeks since Matt moved in had awakened a fire she hadn't known existed. It didn't help that Matt's hand would land above her knee every time the taxi turned a corner. Any other time this would not have raised an eyebrow, but Jennifer was well aware of how close his hand was to her bare pussy, and she was tingling all over at this contact.
The taxi pulled up to the house, and everyone climbed out, and as they entered the house, Jennifer grabbed her husband's hand and walked toward the bedroom. Liam called out to Matt, "Two whiskey sours for us; be down in a moment."
Liam unfastened the belt on his jeans as soon as he entered the bedroom. "These damn things are so uncomfortable now, I need new jeans, or I need to start joining you in the gym," he complained as he sat on the bed in his underwear.
Jennifer smiled warmly, then got serious, "Honey, I need to tell you a few things that have happened recently." She explained about seeing Matt in the shower, flashing her boobs to him, asking him to take a pic of his dick, and bracing herself for his reaction. He sat dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, when Jen remembered, "Oh, yes! He has my panties in his pocket. Mia gave them to him earlier tonight."
Liam's eyes widened as he looked at the blonde beauty. "Show me," he croaked and watched as his wife slowly pulled up her red skirt revealing the pink panties were no longer there, and he was gazing at her bare pussy.
"Fucking hell!"
Jen sat beside him on the bed to explain the situation when she looked down at her husband's crotch. "Oh my god, babe," she exclaimed, "you're hard!" She ran her hand over the tent in his boxers and pulled them down. His cock sprung out, and her hand closed around it.
"You’re excited by that?" she asked as she slowly stroked it.
Liam nodded at his wife, watching her pleasuring him. "You know I always ask you to dress sexy for company events. I want to show you off; I want my colleagues to see how gorgeous you are. This is similar. You're showing yourself off."
"You make me dress provocative and wear low-cut tops to impress your lecherous boss Paul, baby. Matt is your brother who's currently living with us; it's different," she giggled but was relieved her husband wasn't mad. It was a huge weight off her shoulders.
"You're being naughty, Jen. How could I not like this?" Liam groaned further as his wife tightened her grasp and started to wank him off faster.
She grinned and seductively whispered, "You like me being a filthy wife, don't you, honey?"
"Christ, yes!" Liam was in ecstasy and close to cumming as his wife's hand continued pumping his dick.
Jennifer, who had been horny all night, decided to raise the stakes and hissed at him, "Your brother's cock is fucking huge!"
"Ohhh, god! Fuck, Jen!" Liam gasped at her being so bold.
"It's much bigger than this," Jen continued knowing her husband was getting close and then stopped and grinned at him, "I guess you will have to wait until later tonight to climax, baby. Let's go; Mia and Matt are waiting downstairs."
"In a minute, just putting trackie bottoms on," Liam moaned, disappointed he hadn't cum but had no doubt more bedroom fun with his wife would follow. She went to a wardrobe drawer and opened it. "What are you doing?" he asked.
"I'm putting on another pair of panties before I go downstairs," Jen said as she rifled through the drawer.
"No, don't!" Liam ordered, and Jen turned to look at him wickedly.
"Your brother will try to glance up my skirt when I sit across from him." Jen wanted to ensure her husband knew what he was asking.
"I know, and I think it's hot," Liam smiled sheepishly. His wife was a bombshell; he always loved guys glancing at her when she dressed sexy. It didn't matter what the guys saw; he was the one married to her and would always be the one spending the night with her.
"Okay. See you down there," came the sultry reply from the blonde housewife as she ventured into the living room, still without panties.
As the drinks flowed further into the night, Jen had fun being the perfect tease. Sitting across from Matt, she would look him in the eye while she crossed and uncrossed her legs every so often. Knowing her husband was on board made her feel much more daring. Matt was being tormented. Jen's leg crossing was tantalising; the room's lighting and the distance between them meant he could almost see up there but never quite enough. He was also aware of the smile on Jen's face, and she was enjoying teasing him.
As the evening drew to a close, the couples said goodnight and retreated to their bedrooms. When Jennifer got through the door, she was thrust against the wall by her husband. He kissed her passionately, and his hand went up her skirt to feel her wetness.
"Jen, that was so hot tonight. Did you see Matt? He was so flustered!" Liam thrust two fingers inside Jen's pussy. "My god, honey, you are soaking wet. I think you enjoyed being a tease."
"Mmmmm, I loved it, baby! I turned on your brother and…" She caressed Liam's crotch "… I turned you on as well."
Jen forced her husband back onto the bed, smiling wickedly. She had turned him on and would make the most of it. "Your brother still has my panties in his pocket, honey; he can smell and taste me anytime he wants."
"Oh fuck, Jen!" Liam exclaimed, she was pushing his buttons, being such a minx, and he loved it.
At the foot of the bed, Jen placed her hands on Liam's shoulders and pushed him down. Liam instantly knew what she wanted and knelt on the floor in front of this gorgeous woman.
"It's time for you to taste me," she announced as she lifted her skirt, and her glistening pussy came into view. Jen placed one high heel on her husband's shoulder before grabbing his head and pulling it to her crotch. She needed to cum, and she needed it badly.
Liam's mouth clamped around Jen's pussy, his tongue probing inside her; she tasted fantastic, as always. He loved going down on her, and she loved how he did it. His tongue slowly slid back out of her and upwards to flick across the hood of her clitoris. He took the clit into his mouth and sucked it while looking deep into his wife's eyes.
Jen's hand, still resting behind his head, gripped him tighter by the hair as she felt the pleasure of his lapping on her folds. Her pussy was throbbing as he worked his tongue inside her until she couldn't control it any longer and moaned as she came over her husband's face. She tightly took his head and ground her pussy against it; Liam loved this new naughtier side of his wife. It was so liberating, and now it was his turn.
Liam stood, lowered his tracksuit bottom and spun Jen around, bending her over the bed. The sexy blonde turned to him and said in a sultry tone, "Are you going to punish your bad wife for flirting with your brother? Teach me a lesson, baby."
Her husband growled at the teasing words, and as his cock was freed from his boxers, he plunged it straight into the wanting warmth of his wife. Jennifer gasped in pleasure and fell face-first onto the bed as Liam slid his cock back out, then slammed it in and grabbed her hips as he picked up speed. After a few minutes of hammering into her relentlessly, Liam decided it was time for Jennifer to put in some effort. He pulled his dick free and lay on the bed, ordering his wife, "Come straddle me."
"You want your naughty wife to ride you, do you, baby?" Jen asked, lowering herself onto his cock.
"Yes, I want to see those tits bouncing," her husband demanded.
"Oh yes, you always have been a tit man, honey. Now, imagine your brother has seen them too." Jen knew this would arouse her husband, and she rocked on his manhood.
Liam groaned; her pussy felt incredible around his manhood as Jen began moving up and down, rotating her hips, just at the tip, sending him to cloud nine. He reached out and grabbed one of her tits and sucked on her nipple, grinding it between his teeth a little for her to feel pain and pleasure simultaneously. Jen softly moaned as her husband massaged the other breast, and she tilted her head back, bobbing her whole body up and down.
The passion became more intense as Jen violently rode her husband's hard length. "Oh fuck!" She screamed. "Oh fuck I’m close." Her pussy clamped around Liam's dick; he was at the point of no return.
"Oh god, Jen, so am I!" He responded, and the married lovers came together in bliss. Jen fell on the man she loved and pressed her mouth against his while Liam erupted deep inside his wife. As they both lay catching their breath, Jen knew her husband would be out like a light. Alcohol and intense sex always sent him off to dreamland in no time, and she smiled as the first snore came from him.
She wondered what Mia was doing, and after pondering it for a few minutes, curiosity got the better of her. She threw on her robe, opened her bedroom door and stepped into the hall. As she got closer to Matt's room, she heard the headboard repeatedly banging against the wall, followed by her best friend screaming in ecstasy," Oh god, yes! Fuck me with that massive cock."
Jen's eyes widened at the noises, surprised they were still going at it. The session with her husband lasted over an hour, one of the longest in recent times. These two sounded like they weren't close to being finished. Jennifer crept back to her bedroom to sleep off the eventful night.
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The following morning, Liam lay looking at his wife as she opened her eyes, "Good morning, sexy," he said and kissed her on the nose. Even first thing in the morning, his wife was a true vision of beauty.
"Morning, stud," she replied. "You had fun last night?"
"It was intense! I couldn't believe how naughty you were!" Liam explained, stroking his wife's hair.
"I knew it was turning you on, but I did wonder if I went too far at times," the blonde vixen sighed.
"No, you were perfect, honey. It was bloody hot. You discovered what got me going and took it to another level. How truthful were you with your dirty talk?" Liam stared at Jennifer; this was a significant moment between them.
"Oh, I was saying it as it was, baby. You said you wanted him to see my body again; I'm about to walk in and serve him and Mia coffee completely naked."
Liam's mouth fell open. "Really?" he gasped.
"No, jackass!" laughed Jennifer, "but I can see that would have excited you, so you have to be honest with me; how far do you want this flirting to go?"
"I thought about it before you woke up. I love showing you off, and I love guys wanting you, but the difference between my boss fancying you and my brother is that I trust and love him, and I know he wouldn't betray me. He wouldn't do a thing with you unless he were confident I was on board with it. I also trust and love you, so I know you two aren't going to pack up and run off together, right? Liam raised an eyebrow.
"Never," replied Jen, "so what exactly are you saying?"
"I'm saying, have fun. Your being kinky is a turn-on, so if you're telling me about it, I'm involved." The husband grinned as he climbed out of bed to shower.
"I wasn't lying about his size, babe. He's hung like a freaking horse!" Jen licked her lips and gave her husband a sexy look teasing him with that comment.
Liam laughed. "Jennifer, honey, I grew up with the guy. We played on the same junior football team. Do you think I didn't realise he was packing? From a young age, I could see he was different from all the other lads in that area." He turned on the shower and stepped in.
"By the way," he called out from under the cascading water, "I know it's Saturday, but Paul texted me this morning. He needs me in the office for a few hours, so you'll have to keep my brother entertained." He chuckled to himself.
Jen couldn't help but laugh, "Slow down you! Nothing is going to happen."
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One hour later, Liam was gone, and Jen was having a coffee in the kitchen when her best friend limped in. "Oh fuck, Jen!" Mia said, clinging to her, "I can barely walk."
"So, you had fun then?" Jennifer smiled as she blew on her boiling hot coffee. She knew the answer before Mia responded and after what she heard last night in the hall.
"God, YES!" The raven-haired beauty said. "You've always called me a man-eater. I met my match last night, probably because I teased him so much about you."
Jennifer laughed, "There's coffee in the pot, by the way," pointing to the pot of freshly ground.
"I can't stay, chick, I'm supposed to help my little sister shop for a wedding dress, and I'm already running late. Sooooo, did you talk to Liam?" She looked wickedly at her best friend.
"Yes, I did. He likes the idea of me flirting and said to run with it."
"AHHHHHH," Mia squealed happily, "you're going to get fucked so good, he's—"
"Woah, woah, woah, Mia!" Jennifer interrupted her. "First, keep it down a little, and secondly," she lowered her voice, "Nobody said anything about fucking anybody. Hubby wants me to flirt, that's all."
'Okay, you flirt with him and his big dick and see how long it takes before you're in his bed. I have to go, honey." She kissed her friend goodbye, and as their lips met, pushed her tongue into Jen's mouth. Mia reached the door and said, "Guess the last thing I was doing before I came downstairs?" She sniggered..
"Oh, you dirty little bitch!" The blonde called after her pretending to rub her mouth in disgust but smiling. "Love you!"
"Ditto," said Mia, then departed.
Jen sat in silence with her coffee. The house dynamics had changed since Matt arrived two weeks ago, but she couldn't complain. She and Liam had the best and most regular sex ever, and she got a kick out of flirting with Matt. He was good-looking, had a great body, and was hung like a horse. What wasn't there to like?
She was still thinking about that when her brother-in-law came stumbling down the stairs, "Oh hey, Jen," he said, "the house was so quiet I didn't think anyone was in." He made his way straight over to the coffee pot and proceeded to pour a mug.
Jennifer smiled, "Just me. Liam had to work, and Mia had to—"
"Help her sister shop for wedding dresses. Yes, she only told me that three times this morning." Matt interrupted her and chuckled to himself as he sat beside his sister-in-law. "She blamed me for keeping her back. Imagine that!"
"Imagine indeed. I wondered what on earth you were, or more to the point, weren’t doing that made her late?" Jen winked at Matt, letting him know she knew what had happened in the bedroom that morning.
Matt smiled sheepishly. He was used to making other people blush, so he decided to try that. "I believe a certain part of your attire from last night is lying in my bedroom." A broad grin spread across his face. "I assume you will be wanting it back?"
Jen was no longer fazed. Her husband wanted her to flirt, and she knew how to do it. "Oh! Do you mean my pink panties? Liam said you could keep them, but I don't think they would exactly fit given what you have down there; plus, I think they look better on me," she finished off her sentence with a wink as she finished off the last mouthful of coffee.
Matt was stunned; his brother was aware of the games they were playing and was seemingly okay with it. His eyes scanned the blonde sitting beside him in a blue robe and decided he would be bold enough to test this out, "Are you wearing underwear behind that gown?"
Jen looked him in the eyes, smiling. "Are you asking to see underneath this robe, Matt?"
"I guess I am."
Jennifer grabbed the belt of her robe and pulled it off, gently releasing both sides of the garment to reveal a tanned body with a cream-coloured bra and panties.
"Wow!" Was all Matt could say as his eyes feasted on the glorious body of his sister-in-law. Her 34F tits almost burst out of the tight-fitting bra, and her long legs were gorgeous as she sat sexily, showing off her body for a man who wasn't her husband.
"Oh, my god! You're hard!" Jen exclaimed, pointing to the bulge rising in Matt's shorts.
"How could I not be?" came Matt's reply.
Jen decided she would turn this up a notch; if Liam wanted his brother entertained, she would do it.
"Get it out!" she ordered.
"What?" Matt said, making sure he understood what she asked.
"You heard me. Stand up and take it out. I want to see it." Jen couldn't believe how confident she was. Her husband's approval gave her an audacity she didn't know she had.
She was doing this to turn her husband on but was curious to see Matt's cock again, especially since it would be the first time she would see it hard. The taboo of the situation was not lost on her, and she was tingling with anticipation.
Matt rose to his feet, his pulse racing from Jen's boldness, and stood in front of her. His erection strained against the material of his shorts, fighting for space. Given how spent he was after his night with Mia, his arousal was surprising. He looked at Jen biting her bottom lip as he slowly lowered the underwear. He could tell from her expression how much she wanted to see him—this part of him—again, and he didn't want to disappoint.
As the shorts came down, his dick stood at attention, and Jen saw it for the first time hard. "Wow," was all she could muster as she gazed at the huge penis. She sat forward, no longer worried about being this close to another man's cock and stared in awe, "Jesus Matt, how can you even have sex with that thing?"
"I’ve had a few years of practice with it. I know how to make it work," Matt winked at his sister-in-law. He appreciated that a beauty such as her was so mesmerised by his penis. Knowing his brother was aware of what was going on, he decided to up the ante again. "Why don't you hold it?"
Jennifer anticipated the question, and although her expression didn't change, she weighed this decision in her head. Liam said to have fun, to show off, and he was okay with this, but did he expect her to touch his brother? While these thoughts were running through her mind, subconsciously, her hand was reaching out. She was fascinated by this cock and needed to feel it.
Matt jerked as Jen's fingers wrapped around his vast organ, but not entirely. His girth was much too ample for her hand to encompass, but it felt good having her hold him like this. Jen's grip tightened around the penis as it grew harder. She could feel it pulsating in her hand, and looking up into Matt's eyes, she pulled the foreskin back, revealing the perfect pink head.
Jen's whole body was electric. She held the penis of her husband's brother, whom she had known for 20 years, while she sat semi-naked in front of him. The whole scenario almost made her shudder with excitement.
Matt was so turned on he wondered if she might jerk him off. He felt her let go, close her robe over her still-exposed body, then slide her hands under her. Matt watched as the cream panties came down her legs. She lifted one leg, then the other, holding the panties out to Matt before carefully placing them on his rock-hard cock. She stood up, gave her brother-in-law a sexy smile and said, "There you go! Now you have two pairs of my panties, big boy." She gave his cock a playful slap and walked away, pulling her robe to her waist, so Matt had a perfect view of her sexy ass as she sauntered out of the room.
"Fuck!" was all he could say, standing in his brother's kitchen with his sister-in-law's panties dangling from his huge erection “This is going to be interesting."
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"Then I grabbed it like this," Jennifer grasped Liam's cock in their bedroom later that night, "of course, it was much bigger than this," she playfully waved his six-inches in the air while smiling playfully at her husband.
"When I said you would have to entertain him, I didn't think you would go that far!" Liam groaned as his wife pulled his cock up and down while lying beside him.
Jen pouted. "Did I go too far, baby? Was I not supposed to do that?"
Liam looked at his gorgeous wife, wearing nothing. "Not at all. I think my reaction here tells its own story, honey." His wife was picking up the pace of wanking him off while testing him with her words. "So, how far do you want this to go? I think it's gone beyond innocent banter, any more of that, and I think he will jump you!" Liam chuckled.
"I'm not going to lie, baby, I enjoyed that today. Feeling his length gave me a thrill. I could feel his excitement in my hands, and let's be honest, you and I are having more and better sex than we have since this started. I'm enjoying it and would like to continue, but not if you're disturbed by it. He's your brother, and I'm your wife; are you okay with us playing together? If you're not, say it now, and I won't do another thing."
Although Jennifer meant what she said, she knew it would be difficult to stop. She had turned Matt on so much that she was sure something would happen the next time they were alone together.
"So you want to continue if I say I'm okay?" Liam said through clenched teeth as Jen worked his cock into a frenzy with her hands. She decided it was time to push him over the edge.
Jen moved her mouth up to his ear and whispered seductively, "If you say you're okay with it, I'm going to play with your brother's big cock all the time, baby. I'm going to make sure he gives me a cum bath all over my face.”
Those words did what they were intended as Liam let out a roar, and Jen pumped cum from his cock onto his stomach. Stream after stream came out until he was utterly spent and sighed, "Jesus, you are one sexy minx!"
After cleaning himself, he climbed back into bed with his wife. "I agree with you. This is all very hot, and I don't mind it continuing, but," Liam took his hand and placed it over Jen's pussy, "I'm not sure I want him in you, Jen. I saw how big it was many years ago, and I can only imagine how big it is now. I don't think I want it destroying this perfection."
Jen smiled and leaned over, and sensually kissed her husband. "I think you underestimate what I can and can't take honey, but it's important to have ground rules. He will be told it's not allowed." She leaned across her husband to switch off the lamp at his side, dragging her breasts across his face. "Good night, baby," she whispered in the darkness.
"Goodnight, gorgeous," her satisfied husband replied, wondering what these next few weeks would have in store.
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It was a lazy Sunday, and Jennifer was fixing a roast spread. The boys drank a few beers and watched football in the garage attached to the kitchen. Jennifer smiled, hearing the boys cheer and laugh. Neither of them had spoken to each other about the current situation with Jen, but she knew with the alcohol flowing, it wouldn't be long until the topic of her and Matt would arise. The second half kicked off, and the third beer opened when Liam decided to broach the subject. "So, my wife has been quite the tease lately!" He quipped to his younger brother.
Matt took the first sip of his Corona and gave his brother a sheepish smile, "Yeah, listen, man, I may have got carried away with things. You know Jen's a knockout. After we caught each other naked, I may have acted too forward, but it was just flirty banter. If things are too weird now, I can look into a hotel for the last six weeks of my job here."
"Nonsense," replied Liam, "I said you could stay for eight weeks, and I meant it. I admit I didn't expect this to happen when I agreed to your stay, but I also have to admit it's exciting for Jen and me. We have agreed to explore it together, and I trust you both, so I don't have any real concerns about losing her or you."
"Cheers to that, bro," a relieved Matt replied and raised his bottle to his brother's, clinking them before downing the remaining amber nectar. "I'll grab us a couple more of these."
Matt entered the kitchen and was greeted by the sight of Jennifer lifting dishes from the dishwasher to the cupboards. She gave him a warm smile as he approached the fridge and, before he opened it, decided to test this new-found freedom. He walked up behind Jennifer as she reached into the cupboard and placed his hands on her hips. Jen drew a sharp intake of breath, knowing where this was likely headed, but it didn't make her any less nervous. She continued putting the plates away and lowered her arms to her side, offering no resistance to his touch.
Matt's excitement went into overload as his hands slid up the blonde beauty's body before they reached their target. He cupped the 34F boobs in his hands and squeezed them through Jen's jumper. God, they felt enormous even in his big hands! He could tell Jen was enjoying the breast massage as her head lifted slightly into the air with her eyes closed. Matt decided to try his luck and, as he nestled his nose into the back of Jennifer's neck, whispered, "I think you should take that bra off."
Jennifer didn't respond or even open her eyes. She reached an arm back under her top and unhooked the bra, letting it fall to the floor. Matt's cool hands slipped under Jen's jumper, and she shuddered at their touch on her bare skin. They moved over her flat, warm stomach, took a firm grip on her breasts, and continued massaging.
Jen could feel Matt's erection pushing into her from behind. The hard cock trying to burst through his jeans, pressed into her tailbone, making her quiver with excitement. Matt loved this; her tits were perfection. They always had been, and he was pushing them together, tweaking her nipples as she arched her back and laid her head against his chest.
As one hand continued to caress her breasts, the other moved down again. Jen could not believe her brother-in-law's forwardness, but was she going to stop him? Was she going to let him get her off in the middle of her kitchen with her husband less than 50 feet away in the next room? Matt's fingers slid under Jen's jeans but quickly retracted at the sound of the front door opening and closing.
"Shit!" Jen gasped, picking up her bra from the floor and, flinging it into the dishwasher, closed it quickly. Matt, with a huge erection, opened the fridge door and pretended to be scanning its contents to hide the bulge as Olivia entered the kitchen
"Hey, mum! Oh! Hi, Uncle Matt," Olivia announced as she kissed her mother on the cheek. "What time will dinner be ready? I am starved!"
"You've been in University all week, and that's the first thing you ask when you arrive home for the evening?" Jen playfully mocked being hurt. "It should be ready in just over an hour."
"Takeaways and pot noodles get boring fast, Mum. A good home-cooked meal is always welcome. Where's Dad so I can say hello?" the young blonde asked.
"He's in the garage watching the footy. Want to have a beer and watch it with us?" Matt chimed into the conversation lifting another beer out to the two he was already holding. He was purposely still not turned around; his lingering erection was softening with the cool air from the fridge, but it was certainly taking its time.
"Whilst I can't say I'm overly excited by the football, the beer is most certainly appealing," Olivia said. She accepted the bottle of Corona from her uncle and headed to the garage door. "You coming?"
"Right behind you," Matt exclaimed, following behind his niece. He smiled awkwardly at Jennifer, her arms folded and giving him a 'that was too close a call' look.
As the two disappeared into the garage, a flustered Jen retrieved her bra and clasped it back into place, composing herself as if nothing had happened. It would be something else to tell her husband during their bedroom antics that night. God, she was so turned on! She had only showered a couple of hours ago but felt like she needed another because of the arousal brought on by her brother-in-law and his wandering hands.
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An hour later, as the four of them dined, Olivia asked, "So, how's John getting on in Liverpool?" Olivia always wanted to go to University close to home, but her older brother was more adventurous and decided to study a little further abroad.
"He's doing good. The course is going well, but he's not happy with his current house. I'm going to help him look for a new place next week," Liam replied.
Matt's ears pricked up at that last sentence, unaware Liam was going to Liverpool, meaning it would only be him and Jen in the house for at least a couple of days. As he raised his head, he caught Jen's eye. She gave him a wry smile; no doubt guessing what he was thinking
The rest of the evening passed without incident. Olivia being there meant there would be no flirting or banter. After a few more drinks and a movie, everyone called it a night. Jennifer and Liam were the first to say goodnight, with Jen desperate to relate Matt's earlier antics to her husband, hopefully, while he was pleasuring her.
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It was 8:05 pm Monday when Jen came rushing through the front door holding three bottles of wine and ran through the living room into the kitchen. "Have I missed anything? Has anyone scored?" she asked Matt, relaxing on the sofa.
"Chill, Jen; it's only kicked off, and the score's 0-0, but I will take a glass of red if you're opening those now," Liam calmly replied. He was acting cool, but his pulse was already racing. Liam was at his usual poker night, and Olivia had returned to Uni. It would be him and his sister-in-law watching a match and drinking wine.
The same thoughts ran through Jennifer's head as she poured two glasses of red wine. She wasn't sure if anything would happen tonight, but her husband teasing about it and her shaving her legs in the shower proved she thought something might.
She handed Liam his glass, sat beside him and turned her attention to the game with Manchester United vs Liverpool at Old Trafford. "I hope we win this game; we need a confidence booster." Jen had never been into football until she met Liam, but his love for the game and Manchester United meant she had grown to love the sport and the team too.
Matt took his first sip of wine and ran his eyes over the vision beside him. Jen radiated beauty in a figure-hugging green woollen jumper dress, tight enough to see the shape of her perfect rack and semi-hard nipples. Her luscious blonde hair lay across her shoulders until, with one swift movement, she pushed it behind her ear. The outfit was finished off with brown knee-high boots. She was perfection; even when not trying, she turned him on. Matt realised that instead of drooling at her, he should probably engage in the conversation they were having, but he knew this was his opportunity to have some fun with his sister-in-law.
"You know they have no chance. Liverpool is a much stronger team than United, and they will hammer you!" He exclaimed.
"In your dreams, sweetie. We’re at home, and we've been undefeated at home this season. We will do this," Jennifer shot back.
"Willing to bet on that?" asked Matt.
"Sure," said Jen, still not taking her eyes off the screen. "£20 sound okay? I won't be beaten!"
Matt decided this was the moment. "Well... actually... I thought we could play for something more fun than money."
Jen turned to him for the first time since she had sat down. He had a devilish look, and his eyebrow arched in anticipation. Captivated by his words, Jen determined now was the time for all pretence of innocence to be extinguished. "Fine," she declared, giving him a look of pure seduction. "If you beat me, you eat me!"
Matt's astonished jaw fell open. "Are you serious?" he stuttered.
"If that bet's too much for you, we can take it off the table," she smiled.
"No! No, No! I'll take that bet, although it does seem like you can't lose. You get to orgasm."
Jen rolled her eyes at his confidence, "Don't worry, I'll make sure you don't miss out."
"Then it's a deal!" Matt announced and shook her hand.
"Won't happen anyway," said Jen as they turned back to the screen. She couldn't deny a part of her wanted to lose the bet.
And lose she did. A tense ninety minutes at Old Trafford resulted in Liverpool's 2-1 victory. When the final whistle went, Matt grabbed the remote control, switched off the TV and turned to Jen, smiling.
"You may claim your reward," she purred, making Matt's heart leap into his throat. He was going to have this gorgeous lady naked before him.
"If it's okay with you, I would rather kiss you before undressing you. Call me old fashioned, but I think going down on a girl before kissing her is sort of the wrong order of things," the brother-in-law explained.
"You're right," agreed Jen. "There's nothing to it. We've done it on the lips under the mistletoe."
"Not like this, we haven't." Matt Kelly swooped Jennifer into his arms and bent down to land his lips on her voluptuous soft lips. He probed further with his tongue, and her mouth opened to welcome it, their tongues duelling together for several minutes while Matt's hands gripped Jen's jumper skirt and pulled it over her head. He went from kissing her mouth to her neck, then kissed his way down, soft kisses lingering enough to savour the skin of this buxom beauty. His hands were busy unclasping the bra and tossing it to the floor behind him.
For Jennifer, this was intense. His lips were surprisingly soft and gentle for such a rugged man as Matt. His breath along her neck turned her on so much, yet she was conflicted; she felt bad doing this while her husband was out but felt alive from the pleasure his brother was giving her. Liam would hear all about it later that night. For now, she would see what Matt had in mind for her.
Matt's mouth had travelled down her chest and were at what many would consider Jennifer's best assets. He had them in his hands yesterday, but now they were in front of him. He bent to taste one nipple then the other, continuing to devote his time between them, nibbling and biting one while using his hand to caress whichever breast his mouth wasn't attached to. He could feel Jen writhe as he attacked her tits. She was turned on and putty in his hands. All that remained on his sister-in-law was a pair of black panties.
Matt glanced at Jen, whose eyes were glazed over with lust but locked on him. She was doing what he had noticed over the last few days: biting her bottom lip, which made her look ever so delightful. He leaned forward to kiss the blonde's boobs again, gripped each side of the black panties with his hands, and slid them off.
It was Matt's turn for his eyes to glaze, for before him was the most perfect pussy he had ever seen. It glistened in the warm light of the living room, and for a moment, he was frozen in time looking at it. Jennifer was a stunning-looking lady; every straight guy in the world would have pictured her naked or imagined how her pussy looked. Matt was mere inches from it, and it was as good as he had imagined.
He leaned forward and put one hand on Jen's knees before spreading her legs apart as his face drew closer to the succulent labia. "Your pussy looks amazing, Jen," Matt whispered as his lips moved toward it. Jen's eyes closed, knowing what was coming; Matt's breath on her folds let her know how close he was to it.
"Mmmmm," she replied, "enjoy your reward."
Matt tentatively moved his head to his sister-in-law's pussy and was immediately intoxicated by her womanly scent. His mouth opened, and, tasting her for the first time, he felt fireworks on his tongue as it probed past the labia deep inside her vagina. It was, without doubt, the sweetest pussy he had ever tasted, and maybe being forbidden fruit heightened the experience.
For Jennifer, the sensation was incredible. Matt certainly knew what he was doing; her back arched as his tongue danced inside her. When his mouth clamped around her clit she screamed out, grabbing the back of his head and pulling it hard to her body. "Oh fuck, Matt! That feels fucking unreal!"
Matt was softly tapping on her clit with his tongue. Knowing the sensitivity of the erogenous organ, he had done this maneuver numerous times; gentle strokes and taps were the way to a powerful orgasm. He thrust two fingers deep inside her while his tongue continually made love to her clit. Matt was aware of what her reaction would be, and he would have to focus, holding his head tightly in place for it.
Jen shrieked in ecstasy when the fingers plunged into her while he sucked her juices "Jesus fucking Christ," she cried out while thrashing and writhing her body to the pleasure devoted to her, "Matt, I'm going to fucking cum," she howled as her body convulsed to the oral delight he was administering.
Matt was expecting nothing less; he considered himself an expert when it came to getting women off and would ensure he gave this goddess the best he had, "Cum for me, Jen, cum on my face," he ordered before taking her clit back into his mouth for the final time.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Jen replied, grabbing his head and thrusting her pussy into his face. The kinkiness of this and the pussy eating ability of Liam's brother meant she couldn't hold back any longer and came all over his face.
Matt swallowed her juices and relished he had given her such a profound orgasm. His tongue replaced the fingers pumping inside her, and he gently licked her opening; her clit would be too sensitive to touch.
Jennifer was lost in her own world, eyes closed on the couch, with a man's head between her legs. She mindlessly swirled her fingers around his hair as her orgasm subsided. It was one of the hottest moments of her life.
Matt finally drew his head away and looked at the vision before him, a gorgeous naked blonde recovering from a quivering earth-shattering orgasm, and he planned to let her show her appreciation. He took off his jeans and walked over to Jen in his boxers as she picked herself off the couch. She looked straight at the huge bulge stretching out his boxers and laughed, "Jeez, Matt, you didn't waste any time."
"I'm afraid of you changing your mind about taking care of me," he remarked while the blonde slowly climbed to her knees before him.
"Don't worry; after what you did for me, the least I can do is repay the favour." She held both sides of the boxers and yanked them quickly to his ankles, his impressive cock an inch from her face as she took hold of it. 'Fucking hell!' She thought. It seemed bigger every time she saw it, and although she thought of herself as someone who gave a great blowjob, this would be a challenge.
"Okay, Mister, on the couch," Jen ordered, and he immediately headed there, making sure to remove his shirt and socks while he did so. 'If she's going to be fully naked,' he thought, 'then so am I.' Jen rolled her eyes at him showing off his abs to impress her. He had a great body, but she was doing this whether he had the t-shirt on or not.
Matt watched Jennifer sexily crawl between his legs, not looking at the erect monster but instead staring into Matt's eyes. He gulped at the sight of this naked seductress, so fucking hot and about to take his dick into her mouth. She placed her dainty hands around the massive, mighty organ, again unable to fit it all in her grasp, pulled the foreskin back to reveal the pink head and kissed it. Salivating at the sight of his member, she gave Matt a wink, then bent down to the base of his dick before running her tongue up the shaft and opening her mouth wide to take the pink head in.
To accommodate Matt, Jen would have to open her mouth a lot more than she did for Liam. Her hand action would be essential as there was no way she could deep throat this length, but she planned to do her best to please him, considering he gave her an exquisitely ferocious orgasm. She gently cupped his balls in her left hand while her right gripped the base of his cock. She had complete control of his penis.
The moment her mouth touched his cock was monumental for Matt. Her tongue gliding up his dick sent his pulse rate soaring, and it felt incredible. She had taken a few inches of him deep inside her mouth while her hand pumped him, followed by massaging his balls. Matt wouldn't last long with this temptress; she would send him over the edge in minutes.
Jen slobbered over the massive erection and glanced up at Matt, his eyes closed, such was the sensation she was applying with her mouth. She withdrew from it to ask, "Do you like your brother's wife sucking your cock, Matt? Is this dirty enough for you?" She continued to bob her head up and down, swirling her tongue around.
"Christ, Jen, you are so fucking dirty! I can't believe you're so good at this!" Matt gasped.
"You know he could walk in any minute, don't you? Walk in and find his wife naked on her knees, sucking his brother's big dick?" She ran her tongue over his knob, sending shivers down his spine.
Matt groaned and began to feel the cum building up in his balls. Jen's dirty talk was having an effect, and he was on the verge.
"Fuck Jen, I'm going to explode!" Matt grunted.
"Oh yeah? And where do you want to cum, big boy?" Jen teased. This was his reward, and she would let him do it wherever he desired. Instead of returning her mouth to his cock, she jacked him off furiously.
"Ugh, oh fuck, on your tits! I want to cum on your tits! "I've always wanted to coat them.” Matt confessed.
"I bet you have, you dirty boy. Well, your wish is going to come true." Jen pointed his dick to her chest and continued the onslaught on his cock, using two hands to bring Matt to the boil.
With one loud groan, Matt erupted, shooting burst after burst of cum onto Jen's chest and breasts like a never-ending river as Jen furiously pumped the jets of jizz onto her body. By the time she had slowed down, her neck, chest and tits were painted in his thick white bodily fluids. Jen released her grasp on Matt's dick and it fell between his legs. The two adults stared at each other intensely. Matt's skin was flushed, and he breathed heavily.
"That's a fucking lot of cum, Matt! Jesus, like, a bit of warning might have been nice!" Jen spoke first as she rubbed some of it around her nipple
"Sorry, Mrs. Big balls means big cumshot," Matt grinned.
Jen stood up and picked up her bra and dress from the floor before announcing, "I think I need a shower," and left the living room to ascend the stairs. Matt was still on the couch naked when he heard Jen’s voice echoing down the staircase, "Are you coming or not?"
He almost fell off the seat in his haste to leave the room.
