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My Wife Finally Tells Me About Her First Lover.Linda had been moody for several days. I was very attentive to her, but could not seem to make her smile. It was a Wednesday night. I walked into the bedroom where she was reading her journal. She had a bit of a smile on her face and didn’t notice me at first. When she did notice me, her face turned red. She closed the journal quietly then tucked it under her pillow.I sat on the bed and put my hand on her face. She started crying then and was inconsolable. I kicked off my shoes, sat next to her and wrapped my arms around her. Linda’s face turned to my shoulder she sobbed quietly.”What is it Linda? You can tell me ANYTHING baby! I hate seeing you like this. Is there something I need to know?” Her face turned to mine, inspecting it for sincerity I suppose. She turned her face back to my shoulder and while crying again said, “I can NEVER tell you. You would hate me.”Worried more now I caressed her hair as she shed more tears on my shirt. “I could never hate you baby. Tell me what it is that’s bothering you. I promise to keep an open mind.”She pulled away and leaned back against the pillow on the headboard. She looked at me then up at the ceiling as she sat thinking about whether or not she could tell me. “I mean it Baby. It could be ANYTHING AT ALL. Just tell me. Get it off your chest.”Without looking at me she wiped her tears on her shirt sleeve, took a deep breath and said,” It’s Ronnie.” Ronnie is her brother. He lives with his wife Marna in Maryland. Linda and I live in Arizona. He flies out to visit us once or twice a year. His wife has only come with him once. Worried now I asked if he was okay. Linda just held up her hands to let me know she needed to talk and I needed to listen.I said nothing and waited. Finally Linda said, “You remember when we first started dating. We shared information about our families, about our likes and dislikes, about our sex lives?” I said nothing, just murmured “mm hmm.” “I told you my first boyfriend lived in the same neighborhood.” Another “mm hmm” from me. She opened her mouth to speak, but said nothing for several long minutes. I knew enough to wait and let her go at her own pace. “He didn’t just live in the same neighborhood Peter. He lived in the same house.”I know my body jerked at those words. I took a few slow breaths to try to remain calm. I waited for her to say more.”I am going to tell the story exactly as it started. As you know Ronnie was a great big brother. He was in high school…I was two years behind him. He was always protective of me and we could talk about anything. One afternoon during the summer I opened the door to his bedroom to tell him about something that was on television. Ronnie was sitting on his desk chair and had his back turned to me. He looked over his shoulder and said something like, “Not a good time Linda. You need to get out of here NOW.” I just stood there silently and kind of upset about this rejection. I asked if I had done something to make him mad. Ronnie laughed, shook his head ‘No’ and told me again to leave. I thought it might be that he was upset about something and asked if he was okay. Finally he sighed and stood up from his chair. His cut-off jeans were open and his cock was hard and big in front of him. I had seen his cock before, but never hard like this. I know I sputtered a bit, looking at his face then back at his cock. Then I giggled and said, “Omigod! Are you like ‘jacking off’ or something? I had heard about this from a girlfriend who told me about watching her father jack off once when he didn’t know he could see her.Ronnie smiled and said, “Yes Linda. I was jacking off. I do it a lot. I guess I need to keep my door locked when I do this. Please leave?!” My eyes were glued to his stiff cock and my mouth was open wide. Finally I moved to the door. I opened it and was going to step out of his room when he said quietly, “If you want to watch, I think that might be fun for both of us. It’s up to you.””I turned around quickly and bounced onto his bed. I touched myself sometimes in my bedroom at night and it was very nice. I had no real idea of how boys did it. My girlfriend had told me her Dad was looking at a magazine he kept hidden in his room. She described what he did and it fascinated me. I sat there and asked, ‘So are you, like, looking at dirty pictures or something?’ Ronnie’s face turned red and he shook his head ‘no’.””You know my friend Jennie?” Ronnie nodded his head. “She told me about watching her Dad jack off. He was looking at some dirty pictures of naked women.” Ronnie seemed to be surprised about Jennie, sweet little Jennie, watching her father jack off. He asked, “So what did she tell you?” “I told him that she was outside his office room in the house and the door was open a little. Her Dad was sitting on the couch and was looking at a magazine that was called, “Hot Sluts” His pants were at his knees and he had a hand on his dick. It was hard and he moved his hand really fast up and down. She told me that he started to stroke faster and this white stuff shot up into the air. Some of it got on the magazine and her Daddy cussed and wiped it off.”Ronnie smiled at that. Then he told me he liked to think about someone when he jacked off. I asked, ‘Is it some girl at school?’ He shook his head no and said, “It’s you Linda. I think about you.” I was shocked and shocked even more when he brought his hand up and opened it. In his hand was the pair of my panties that I had just put in the laundry hamper about an hour ago. Unable to speak and excited beyond belief I waited for him to start to jack off again.”He told me that he likes to sniff my panties, because they smell like my pussy. He would bahis siteleri jack off while imagining fucking me. I had never sniffed my panties and decided that the next time I took them off I would do that. I giggled and said nothing but mouthed the word ‘WOW.’ Ronnie turned his desk chair so it faced his bed. He put my panties to his nose and was looking at me and sniffing them stroking his cock when I asked if it would be okay for me to do it too. He gave me this quizzical look and I told him about touching myself when I was in bed at night. He smiled brightly, got up from the chair and locked his door. He stood by the door, let his cut-off shorts fall to the floor. He took off his tee shirt and was standing hard and naked in front of me. He told me to go ahead and do what I did in bed. It seemed okay then for me to take off my clothes too. I took them off and Ronnie was smiling like it was Christmas morning. When I took off my panties, I lifted them to my nose and sniffed them. The smell of my pussy was kind of nice and I smiled at him knowingly, then handed them to him.I lay back on his bed and pressed my hand to my slit. I started rubbing around it and then slid a finger just inside. I was soaked. Ronnie lay beside me on the bed. We watched each other masturbate. We turned to face each other, just a few feet apart. As he was jacking he said there would be only one thing better than this. I was pretty sure I knew what he was thinking about but asked what that would be. He reached across to me and pulled my hand from my pussy. His touch on my slit was electrifying. He put the tip of his finger inside of me and said,’the only thing better than this would be if I fucked you s*s.’ He said he couldn’t fuck me now because Mom and Dad would be home soon and he didn’t have any condoms anyway.We decided that the best we could do for then was to masturbate each other. When my hand wrapped around his prick I thought I was dreaming. Ronnie was right next to me then and on his back. He put his hand on my slit and moved his fingertip along inside it. Ronnie talked about when we would fuck someday. How his cock would go into me and how much we would love it. He asked if I would let him fuck me. I nodded ‘yes’ nervously and then asked, “when can we do it?”It was decided that Ronnie would go to the gas station down the street the next morning and get some condoms out of their machine in their bathroom. He moved his face to mine and started kissing me. I came thinking about losing my virginity very very soon and when his tongue went into my mouth my orgasm sort of exploded inside of me. He came when my movements on his cock became erratic from how excited I was. It was all over my belly and my tits. We lay there and I used my hand to get some of the cum from my body. I had it all over my palm then. I closed my hand in a fist. When I opened my fist the cum had strings pulling away from it. I had fun playing with it. Finally I sniffed it and thought it was nice. I put the tip of my tongue on the semen and kind of liked how it felt and tasted. Actually I wasn’t sure, but since it was my brother’s semen I decided it was wonderful.I was hard and excited from the story and waited to hear more. Linda asked me if we could fuck while she told me the rest. I undressed quickly as did Linda. She was on her chest and knees looking at the wall to the left. I slipped the head of my cock into my wife’s cunt as she continued with her story.”The first time was just like this. Ronnie had put an old sheet on the bed. Mom was going to use for rags since it was full of small holes. We were both so excited and a little scared. He had me read the directions for the condom and then asked me to put it on him.” After a couple of false starts I finally got it on him. His precum was interesting to me because there was so much of it. He had me lie on my belly since he had read about doggy style and wanted to try that.” Ronnie has a really big cock. Back then it was big, but nothing like it is now. I made no comment about how did she know how big it was now. I was pretty sure I knew how she knew. “That first time was so exciting and even the pain was exciting. Any other guy could have fucked me that first time and there wouldn’t have been as much pain as there was with Ronnie. It could have been you and I would hardly have been in any pain at all. His cock is the biggest I have ever taken inside me.Trying not to feel somehow inadequate I slipped the entire six inches of my cock all the way up into her. As I did that was imagining there was a lot more of ‘all the way up into her’ that was left untouched by my cock. Linda continued. “That sheet was stained with red spots and semen beyond use even for rags. We put into the garbage can of a neighbor down the alley. That first time I was in awe of the power of sex. My whole body was on fire. My nipples were so sensitive to touch and my cunt was gushing wet.” I pushed my cock up into her hard…trying to will an extra inch or two out of what I had between my legs.”Ronnie and I fucked every day for the rest of that summer. When school started up again we would do it very late at night…actually very early in the morning. Mom and Dad’s room was not that far from my room so we usually did it in his room.” She stopped talking for several minutes then said, “I need Ronnie to come visit us again Peter.” I was fucking her faster now, so excited by her story. I uttered my first words then. “Maybe you and Ronnie could finally get together again. It would be okay with me baby.” Linda laughed and after a few silent moments said, “Why do you think Ronnie comes out to visit us twice a year?”I was right at orgasm and imagined Ronnie fucking canlı bahis my wife when I was at work. After I shot my very nice load into her I asked, “So you have been fucking your brother when he comes to visit?” She laughed and said, “Yep. Three or four times a day and sometimes at night after you are asleep. As soon as you are out the door to work he and I are fucking. We do it for hours. He has incredible stamina. We usually fuck right here in the bed you and I share. It’s kind of like when we fucked on Mom and Dad’s bed when we still lived at home.”I was silent again, thinking about my wife getting plowed by my brother-in-law’s massive cock right here in my bed. Then I said, “Well, let’s call him right now.”Linda rolled over on her back, her freshly fucked cunt oozing my uh ‘massive’ load onto the sheets. She gave me an ‘are you sure’ look. I smiled and said, “do it.”I listened as she talked to Marna for a bit. They talked about things then Linda asked if her big b*o was around. The smile on her face when Ronnie came on the phone was something to behold. She had a hand on her clit now moving the ooze from within all around the opening. “Hello honey,” almost breathlessly. She asked a yes or no question. “Is Marna right there with you?” He answered in a sentence. I could hear his voice a bit. “Marna has gone back to watching her home renovation program on the television in the bedroom. I am in the kitchen. What is it honey? Do you need a dose of brother’s big cock?” Linda started crying then and told him she really needed him and asked if he could come out for the weekend.I heard Ronnie say he needed her too and said “The weekend wouldn’t work because Peter will be home.” She was silent for a minute then said, “I just told Peter all about us. About when we were still living with Mom and Dad…and about the times when you visit here.” I heard Ronnie ask how I took it. She laughed and said, “I told him most of it while he was fucking me. I have a nice load in my cunt right now.” She looked at me and smiled, then said, It was Peter’s idea for me to call you. He is right here listening to me talk to you. What I need though baby is for that big cock of yours to really stretch me out.”I heard Ronnie say he would talk to Marna, but was sure he could come out on the Friday flight. He said he would call back. Twenty minutes or so later the phone rang. I was hard again and Linda spread her legs for me and smiled at my erection. I fucked her while Linda’s head was on the pillow and the phone was in her hand. Actually I had just slid through the jizz coating in her cunt when the phone rang. Linda answered, “Ronnie?” Her cunt muscles squeezed my cock as well as they could. His voice came out loud and clear. Somehow it was hot fucking her while she was talking to her brother. “Marna says that would be fine. She will ask her sister to come visit her and said I should see if I could get Monday off too. I just called my boss and said there was a family emergency. I have Monday and Tuesday off.” Linda shrieked with joy. I was fucking her faster and harder now. She didn’t seem to notice. She just had her legs open letting me have my fun, willing to be the carnival ride while she was planning for a more substantial and exciting ride very soon. She was crying with happiness when I slammed up as far as I could into her cunt again. I was imagining watching them fuck. Then I wondered if that would be okay with them. I decided it needed to be okay and would assert myself on that score when she was off the phone.Linda gushed about Ronnie coming while I was in the last stages of fucking her. She talked about the conversation as if I was just sitting there listening to her. She didn’t even look at my face as I started shooting off inside of her. When I was done, I got up and cleaned off in the bathroom. I came back with a damp washcloth. She cleaned her cunt while she talked about Ronnie this and Ronnie that. Finally I asked her how big he was. She kind of smirked as she held her hands probably nine inches or more apart. I was astonished, but astonished even more when she held out her wrist and said, “Ronnie’s cock is thicker than my wrist. He doesn’t just go way way deeper than anyone ever has, he is opening me up with each thrust. He ruined me for other men years ago.She realized then what she had said, patted my noodle-like flaccid cock gently and said, “You are such a fine man Peter and a great provider. Thank you for understanding my needs.”Two days later I drove her out to the airport. I had taken the day off so I could be there when they met and watch them fuck. I hadn’t yet broached the subject to Linda, but figured I would before the time came. We waited at Terminal 26 and when Linda saw Ronnie striding through the crowd, she ran up to him and jumped onto his body, her legs wrapped around him as they kissed excitedly. Several women smiled at the homecoming of husband and wife. I stood in the background watching.When Linda finally had her feet back on the floor, her hand clasped in his, we all went to wait for Ron’s luggage. When the suitcases arrived Linda asked if I minded taking the luggage to the car. Of course I didn’t mind. Moments before the plane started letting passengers off I had asked Linda about me being there while they fucked. She patted my cheek, gave me a peck on the lips and said, “Sure honey. Anything you want. Just don’t talk when we are talking or fucking or whatever.” I had agreed to that and my cock made an almost large bulge in my pants.Linda and Ronnie got into the back seat of our car. They were kissing and fondling each other. Seeing as how I was the valet and driver, I put Ronnie’s luggage in the trunk then I climbed in güvenilir bahis behind the steering wheel. I tipped the rear view mirror down a bit so I could watch the activities. Linda was naked now and Ronnie had his cock out of his pants. I almost made a wrong selection at the round about in the road when I saw that monster. I had to go around a second time to get to the correct outlet.I was driving down the road just before the one that leads to our house. Linda was sucking on the thick head of his cock, really polishing his knob. I almost hit a car that had slowed down in front of us and had to hit the breaks. Both Ronnie and Linda exploded with anger and told me to watch the fucking road. We finally arrived at our home. I pressed the button to open the garage door and drove inside. Ronnie and Linda were buck naked and he carried her into the house like some sort of wedding ceremony at a nudist camp.By the time I got the luggage out of the trunk and into the house I could hear our bed groaning under some massive assault of the two lovers. I had put the suitcases into our room because Ronnie would be staying there and I would now be staying in the guest room, I pulled up a chair to watch. Linda was just squatting down over her b*o’s massive cock head. She had her lips spread wider apart with her fingers than she ever needed to do when she fucked me. She groaned as her slippery hole moved slowly down that maypole. Ronnie looked over at me and asked, “Hey Peter. Got any red wine? A Malbec would be nice.” I told him we were fresh out of Malbec, but had a nice Zin. He winked his eye and pointed to me like I was some k** in the stands and he was the baseball player swinging his bat just before stepping up to the plate.Linda called out, almost breathlessly, “Bring two glasses honey!”My cock was hard and making its presence known inside my pants. I patted it and told it not to worry…it was a fine cock…it didn’t say a thing. I poured the two glasses of wine and carried them back to the bedroom my wife and I usually shared. Linda’s cunt was now about halfway down Ronnie’s staff. She was keening as she inched her way down to being totally stretched and filled. I set the wine glasses on the night table then sat on my desk chair and watched, my own little buddy now in my hand, my pants at my ankles. When Linda was all the way down onto Ronnie’s monster cock she leaned forward and kissed him passionately on the lips. When the mouth sucking ended Ronnie reached over and picked up one of the glasses of zin and gave it to Linda. He picked up his glass. The sound of wine glasses clinking then slurping the wine. I was surprised when they both held their glasses up to me in what I thought was a salute. Ronnie said, with a huge smile, “Peter old man, these glasses are empty. Be a good guy and bring us some more” I stepped out of the pants that were already on the floor. My hard prick, hard as a goose’s beak and about as long in front of me, waggled back and forth as I moved to the bed. Linda smiled at me, her cunt so full right now. She looked down quickly at my cock and rolled her eyes. Ronnie saw that and the two of them were laughing while I walked from the room. I was a bit miffed you might say. I was very hard and excited, certainly. Too hard to piss a little in the bottle, but just hard enough to shoot my come onto the cork. I pushed the cork back into the bottle. It slipped inside easily. I shook the bottle hard so that some of my semen would be blended as well as it could without them noticing it. Not much semen actually got into the wine because most of it was sc****d off on the inside of the neck of the wine bottle. I rubbed the slippery cork along the edges of their glasses. There was a glisten there, but not anything noticeable to people in heat.My cock was semi-flaccid as I carried the glasses back to them. Ronnie had Linda on her chest and knees as she and I had fucked several days ago when I told her to call him. I set the wine down and pulled the chair right next to the bed. I marveled at how well Linda’s cunt was taking his monster cock. It was better than any porn I had ever watched. I was diamond hard…as hard as a half inch diamond drill bit and about that thick.I drank from the bottle of wine that I had tucked under my arm as I carried their drinks to them. I could just taste the semen in it. It was almost as if Ronnie was tearing Linda apart. She screamed, she cried, she laughed, she came and she came and she came. Ronnie only came once. I could visualize the head of his massive cock spewing loads of liquid pearls into my wife’s stretched cunt.Linda and Ron pulled apart from each other when they finished. I was right next to the bed hard as a rock. They both smirked at my erection but said nothing. They drank from their doctored wine glasses and seemed to really enjoy it. Linda threw me a bone by saying, “Peter, thank you so much for all this. Why don’t you come over to this side of the bed and I will suck you off.” She rolled her eyes at Ronnie who just grinned like a well hung Cheshire Cat.She sipped on my straw, her lips closed mostly at first. Then she let me push my way between them. She jacked on my prick so I wouldn’t fuck her mouth. Ronnie was watching in interest. I thought surely he had seen a cock like mine being sucked before. He sipped his wine and when I shot off into Linda’s mouth he handed me both empty wine glasses and said, “Good night Peter.”I carried the wine glasses and the empty bottle back to the kitchen. I washed out the glasses and put the bottle in the recycle bin. When I came back down the hall our bedroom door was closed and not just closed. I tried the door handle. It was locked.I walked down to the guest room, a pair of Linda’s panties in my hand. I smelled my wife’s cunt on the flimsy panties and jacked off into what was her nicest pair of silk panties. I wadded them up and let them crust up on the dresser top.
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