Big Brother
The wife and I were out on our work do Christmas parties....but had arranged to meet up during the evening then carry on from there.
at 3am we were starting to fade, so we decided to call it a night.
My wife (Wendy) was only 5'4" and slim but not skinny with long dark hair, her C cup tits looked amazing in her black dress...which was a halter neck, that showed of her cleavage beautifully, combined with her high heals and naked legs she looked stunning.
As we walk towards the taxi rank along a busy street with loads of puds we saw my half brother, Paul calls us over and asks what are we doing, I explain we are making or way to get a taxi.
My half brother Paul and I never really got on to well, as he is 14 years older than me...we are a bit like chalk and cheese...he his 6'3" and I'm only 5' 7" he works for a company that provides VIP security and does door man for "pocket money" as he says. A seriously fit man, who is always in the gym pushing weights...with a determination to get what he wants.
Paul offered both Wendy and I a lift home, I was surprised but glad to except...give me a minute and goes back into the club where was doing door man, then comes out carring a bottle of whisky Merry Christmas little brother...and hands me the bottle....thanks I reply, a little something for when we get you two home he says.
We get in his car, or rather range rover....he chats away to wendy saying that she "looks smashing"...he wasn't wrong there I thought, a dosed of to sleep...after a while we got back to our home, and of course asked if Paul wanted to come in, I'm already pretty drunk, and Wendy has also had quite a few drinks, but out of politeness I open bottle and pour us a drink.
The house was warm and I had a good dinner and now a few to many drinks, and started to dose of to sleep.
Just then Wendy says I'm of to bed and I'm leaving you two,with the whiskey.
She gets up of the sofa and staggers over to me and gives me a goodnight kiss, then stumbles over to Paul and leans over to give a peck on the cheek, however she loses balance and falls backwards onto his lap.
I'm have asleep at this point but could still see and hear even though I was struggling to keep my eyes half open.
Paul looks over at me in the poorly lit room, and most have thought I was sound asleep. My wife apologises and tries to get up, Paul say no worries you bearing weigh anything, she gives a drunken giggle at that, and again tries to get up...where's that kiss you were going to give me, so Wendy leans over to kiss him on the cheek but Paul turns his head and kisses her firmly on her lips, place a hand behind her head maintaining a long and passionate kiss......when they finally break off, Wendy says your a cheeky one.....I noticed you didn't object was his response, and again kissed her, she was now kissing him back...and as they did his hand was up under her dress....she flinched a little as I can only guess he must have been rubbing her pussy, (she never wore underwear) that was only momentarily as I could hear her softly moaning to his touch.
His other hand that had been supporting her neck was now undoing the bow behind her neck, this supported the top half of the halter neck top, and once opened exposed her breasts.
Wendy made a move to get up saying that they should go to the bedroom just in case I should waken up....but Paul refused and Wendy now standing ....he lifted her left leg up onto the seat of the sofa, Wendy leaned forward and placed both hands on the back of the sofa to support herself....she was upright and Paul had lifted her short dress up and over her ass showing off her beautiful ass and fussy, that was now somewhat wet,with her fussy lips parted because of how she was standing.
She looks over at me, as I was seated to her left and had a fantastic view of her now nearly naked body, I even had a hard on....but I so badly wanted to stop what about to, but knew was to drunk and knew Paul had a temper and would most likely kill me....as wendy looked over paul said look, your dump ass husband can even stay awake to fuck his wife, you made all this effort and would rather drink whisky and fall asleep rather than make live to you.
Wendy turn away from me as Paul is standing behind her, he rip open his shirt to reveal a perfect 6 pack, and then takes of his black trousers and underwear....he his an impressive man, and I do not compare in any way physically to him....his has to bend his knees to get low enough to enter wet pussy, his cock was hard as steel and much longer than mine, but he enters her slow and steady until he get his full length in, he starts to piston in and out of her and each thrust is making wendy moan both with pleasure but also with the shock of his size and strength, he pushes her dress up and over her head her naked body shaking with each thrust her tit's sway to his rhythm, Wendy is begging him not to cut in her, he laughs I'm going to breed
