I had known of Daisy for ten years, recalling the way my brother Tyler blathered on about this younger woman he had met one night. Of course at first I thought he was lying or he had a desperate one night stand especially how he told me she came up to him and introduced herself.

Tyler was always the one who is a dork and could barely hold any sort of romantic relationship and yet now after a decade he is still with her which is amazing really. It took another four years before I finally met Daisy on account she never seemed to be around when I visited him.

Friday at midday was when I met her, just as Tyler described a younger woman all of the age of twenty-three. Green eyes shyly looked at me briefly as we were introduced. I shook her hand and gave her a kiss on the cheek, the scent of perfume radiated off her skin. A husky hello escaped her lips and with that she went quiet.

“Daisy is mostly quiet in company when there are other people,” Tyler commented.

I tried to make small talk, I asked her about her life and how she felt about Tyler. Only the briefest of answers was replied by the breathy low voice. However I could see she loved Tyler by her actions and gestures. Making small talk she asked about my own family and life working as a fly out miner.

As the day turned to night I couldn’t help but be captured by Daisy. She was dressed in jeans and a blouse that hugged her plump figure. Large breasts being confined in a bra that wobbled when she took a step back.

Sitting on the couch I watched her as she laid her head on Tyler’s shoulder while watching TV. She tilted her head so her lips pressed against his ear, her wavy ash blonde hair concealed her face and soft muffled whispers escaped her lips. Tyler nodded and gave a contented smile in response.

Her hand slowly moved over his belly, a finger lazily drawing patterns. Tyler grinned and gave her a peck on the forehead.

Before I knew it they excused themselves and gave their goodnights before heading to Tyler’s room.

I was left to my own devices and decided I too would go to bed.

I settled into bed and wondered for the weekend plan. As I was drifting off to sleep a gasp and moan awoke me. Slight squeaks from the movement of the bed springs from the next room called me to get up and watch the action that was on display.

Tiptoeing in the hall way I saw Tyler’s door was slightly ajar. The light from his lamp exposed the throes of sex between him and Daisy that I saw in the reflection of the adjacent bedroom mirror.

Tyler towered over Daisy’s naked form, slowly he lowered his cock into her open mouth.

She took it all into her mouth sucking the cock as Tyler thrust a rhythm to make himself hard. He signalled he was ready and they switched places.

Daisy’s breasts swung free as she moved to prepare herself to sit on him. Tyler laid on the bed, the springs singing from the movement. I watched as she started to straddle Tyler’s waist, her buttocks spread slightly as she slid on to his hard cock. Daisy leaned slightly back, her hips facing forward towards Tyler’s head.

Moving as if they were doing the same practised routine, she started to ride him. Her skin started to bead with sweat as they both groaned with each thrust. Breathless and gasping for air, murmurings of “more” and “fuck” were the only dialogue exchanged.

Then he told her to turn around to face away. I stared into the reflection watching her face towards the mirror. Wow I breathed as I watched her get ready to move again, her breasts moved with each upwards and downwards motion. Her large nipples were hard. Tyler reached around and grabbed each nipple twisting them. A groan of approval and pleasure was given by Daisy.

His hands held her by the thighs as she rode him, occasionally a hand ran over her plump stomach and started to rub her clit. Her face was in ecstasy as she panted, moving faster to reach her zenith of climax.

A yelp and shudder Daisy came. Her perfumed skin flushed from the orgasm.

“On all fours baby,” ordered Tyler.

Daisy followed orders and positioned herself, hips high in the air as she rested her head against the mattress. Tyler moved behind her, pumped his cock twice and entered her with a grunt. A squeal from Daisy notified me that Tyler was in. Hips started to move rapidly as he slapped in hard with each thrust. His balls smacking against her own skin.

I looked at Daisy’s face in the mirror, her ash blonde hair again hiding half her face. All I could see were green eyes focused on the mirror watching their own private porno.

With a few final grunts and a holler Tyler’s body shuddered as he came inside of her. Heavy breathing and gulping air he fell backwards onto the bed. While she stayed in the position, again my eyes looked at her face in the mirror a smile tugged at her lips and her eyes locked onto mine.

A cheeky wink notified me that she knew I was there all along. Slowly she lowered herself to the bed and moved to be beside my brother. She lifted her hand and wiggled her fingers in a sly wave before reaching over and turning the light off.

In a simple motion I walked back to my bed, my own cock throbbing hard from my own porn show.

Breakfast will be interesting indeed.