Fucking My Brothers Wife Beside Him In Their Bed.

I sat gently on the edge of Casandra's side of the bed, watching her sleeping peacefully. The streetlight was mostly blocked by the leaves on the trees outside her window. Creating streaks and puddles of light through the shadows, casting a soft glow across her sleeping body, making her look like a vision of sensual delight. I couldn't help but feel a deep emotional desire as I thought about what her husband, my brother, wanted me to do. And the hunger burning within me was too strong to do anything but continue. I deeply lusted after this naked, slumbering woman.

I had been sexually fantasizing about Casandra for weeks, ever since she and my brother had moved in with me. She was my brother's wife, but we had always been close. Unfortunately, we had rarely spoken ever since she and my brother had gotten married two years ago. But everything about her had always intrigued me. She was a delightfully sexy, beautiful woman with long, red hair and piercing green eyes. And she had a body that was completely impossible to ignore; it just called out for my attention. Her pheromones were always coating her natural feminine scent, creating erections wherever she went. Mine included.

I really had tried to resist my sexual urges towards Casandra, but they had become way too strong for me to ignore any longer. So, my brother came up with a solution, and together, we came up with a plan. I needed to feel her body against mine once again, to taste her sweet lips, to once again feel myself squirting my sperm deep inside her fertile womb.

Years ago, Casandra and I were pretty much fucking each other every chance we had. And my brother loved to watch. Slowly, the two of them fell in love. Casandra and I had a baby, and she was pregnant with her second child when she walked down the aisle. As I stood there watching her take her vows with my baby growing in her womb, I swore that I would not have sexual relations with Casandra again. She was now a married woman. But damn. I can't stop thinking of her. I desire her so strongly; I think of her almost constantly. And now that they live in my home, I have constant erections around her. And I am simi-hard all of the rest of the time. Her fragrance, her womanly aroma, touches everything in my home, floating lightly through the air. Making my cock ache with desire for her. And she knows it.

As I watched her sleeping, I could feel my cock throbbing, and my heart pounding in my chest. My brother had made it easy for me to slide into bed carefully without her being aware that I had joined her and her wide-awake husband. I slowly climbed naked onto the bed, my erection waving before me. Positioning myself between her exposed legs. I could feel my penis getting even harder as I looked down at her body, barely covered by a thin sheet, as my brother slowly pulled it off of her nude body.

I reached out and gently tossed the sheet to the floor, revealing her perfect, full breasts. My eyes swept across them, admiring the curves and softness as my fingertips caressed her nipples, making them stand out as if reaching back, trying to touch me in return. I gently cupped one in my hand, feeling the weight of it. I squeezed it gently, lovingly, watching the flesh moving beneath my fingers. My cock throbbed.

Casandra stirred slightly, but she didn't awaken. I knew I had to be gentle. I didn't want to surprise her or make her feel uncomfortable. I just wanted to enjoy her body while she was still asleep. Her husband smiled with encouragement as he watched.

I slowly moved my hand from her beautiful full breast down across her abdomen, feeling the smoothness of her silky soft skin. I reached her hairless pussy and gently parted her labia, feeling the wetness that was already there from my brother's big load deposited just before she drifted off to sleep. I knew he was enjoying this as much as I was as his cock was at it's full hardness as he watched me touch his dripping sperm and raise a finger full up to her hardening nipple. 

Then I slowly inserted two of my fingers just inside of her, feeling the tightness of her wet vagina. I could feel her body slowly responding to my touch, her hips moving slightly. I knew she was now beginning to wake up, so I gently leaned over and softly kissed her on the lips.

I slowly pushed my penis inside her. I could feel her body arch up for a moment, but then she smiled and relaxed. I could feel her vagina tightening around my cock, welcoming it back inside her once again. It felt like home, and it felt truly amazing.

I slid in slowly, not wanting to fully awaken her. Finally buried deep inside of her sweet vagina, my cock pressing against her cervix, her arms lovingly wrapped around me, she giggled. Then, through her soft kisses, she whispered, 

"God, I have missed this so much. I have missed you so much. Now, please fuck me like you mean it!" 

I eagerly did as she requested. I started thrusting, slowly at first. Then harder and faster, feeling the sense of pleasure building up inside of me. I could feel her body easily responding to mine, like the lovers we once were, totally in harmony with each other. Her hips, moving in rhythm with mine, her vagina gripping my penis with every outstroke.

I could feel her orgasm approaching, but I wanted her edging to last longer. And I wanted to enjoy this moment for as long as possible. I slowed down, feeling the pleasure building up between us. I began rotating my penis deep inside of her in circles, using her clit as a fulcrum. Her knees came up alongside her chest, her breasts sliding beside them with each thrust. Her husband took her hand and kissed her forehead; her legs began shaking. She was now sweating heavily and panting in deep, quick breaths. Tears were running down her face as she bucked and thrashed beneath me. Her husband kept repeating over and over,

"I love you so much. You look so sexy and beautiful right now. You are my own personal sex goddess."

As she broke off our kissing to turn her head to kiss my brother, I began kissing her neck, feeling the softness of her skin against my lips. My hand cupped her breast, tweaking the hard nipple.  Then taking it in my mouth and sucking on it while gently pulling with my teeth. I could feel her body responding to my touch, moving ever closer to orgasm, teetering right on the edge, ready to explode over to the other side.

My brother was kissing her passionately. Her hand now holding his cock tightly in her hand as he humped her against her hip. As they broke their kiss, I kissed her again, feeling the softness of her wet lips against mine. I kissed her gently. She responded with a strong, passionate kiss, demanding I grind harder against her. Suddenly, without warning, like a large dam breaking and flood waters bursting forth, her orgasm swept us away in a tidal wave of emotions as her orgasm triggered mine. She screamed. I groaned so loudly that my throat hurt.  And my brother's orgasm bathed her hip and splashed against me as he yelled,

 "Fuck Yes!"

Now filled with two large loads of sperm, mine added to his, she seemed to pass out. She laid back, quivered a bit, lowered her legs, and sighed. Then quivered a bit more. Aftershocks from her powerful orgasm, I assume. Then with a soft, "Fuck Me," she closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath and slow her heart.

My brother rolled over onto his back. Then, taking her sperm coated hand in his, sighed deeply, then said,

"Yeah, Fuck Me too."

I kissed her softly on the cheek. Then I quietly left them there, sleeping with smiles on their faces. I took a quick shower and then climbed onto my bed. I lay there thinking about what my brother had said to us over dinner. He had given us a lifetime Hall Pass to sexually enjoy each other with no restrictions. A damn good brother. A heavenly wife.

I was very happy and contented as I fell asleep that night.