Brother's Share

My brother, who had been deployed with the Marines, had just returned home. He came for a weekend visit to catch up on what we had been doing for the past year. It was a Saturday afternoon and there wasn't anything worth watching on TV. We were doing some catching up and telling war stories. We were leaving my wife out of the conversation so I suggested we find something we all could do. We ended up played one of those mindless board games. It was one where you roll a couple of dice and move a little wooden peg around the outside of the board and win or loose play money. It was easy to play and we could still carry on our conversation and include my wife. We sat on the living room floor leaning on some over stuffed pillows. It turned into a nice rainy day, maybe a bit humid, with a nice breeze blowing in from the wooded area across the road. Our summer shorts, tee shirts, and tennis shoes felt about right for the day.

I made a pitcher of Gin Collins which we sipped from tall glasses with clinking ice cubes. We talked about a lot of things and covered less of the military stuff. The game didn't require much concentration so we could just talk about the past, future plans, and family stuff.

My wife sat cross legged across the board from us wearing loose legged cotton shorts and a halter top. Her pants legs were so loose I could see the crouch of her transparent pink panties with her crack clearly visible. I felt my desire starting to stir and the Gin didn't help. I was now thinking more about what I was seeing than my brother's conversation. My brother had started talking about the military and the differences between the military services. I was thinking about getting my wife out of her shorts. We all had a nice buzz from the gin and were quickly growing tired of the board game. As I put the game away I kept the play money and suggested we play 5 card stud. I had my brother divide the board game money between us. I made another pitcher of drinks and broke out some snacks. After playing for an hour or so the conversation, as well as the game, was dragging. When it was my turn to deal I jokingly suggested we liven up our game a bit and play strip poker. We all had a laugh and my brother said, “I bet you would but your wife wouldn't”. I replied, “ Yeah I know that's right.” My wife, who was a little plastered, surprised me by saying, “Don't answer for me.” “I can answer my own questions” “ How about asking me?” “OK”, we both chimed in. “How about it, you want to play strip poker?” “Sure, she replied” I wasn't much surprised by her answer as she had always liked my brother. We even talked about him during our sex play. I thought the gin must have lowered her inhibitions enough to play out one of her fantasies. My brother said, “Damn right, deal the cards and we will see who wins!”

Not wanting to give her time to change her mind I started dealing the cards. “OK here are the rules we are playing by.” “We play until we all are down to our underwear and once you've lost an item of clothing it isn't retrievable.” I asked if there were any objections to the rules. I looked at my wife she just nodded No” and my brother just said “ Let the game begin.” We proceeded with lots of laughter, teasing, and more drinks. We were having fun and about to break a social taboo. This was the first time we had interacted with another adult in any sexual play.

We played several hands with each losing various articles of clothing. The final hand came and we were all in our underwear. The game had been exciting and had us all sexually aroused. My brother suggested we continue to play until everyone was totally nude. At this point I expected my wife to say “No”, but once again she said “OK”. Before we continued my wife asked if she could swap her bra for my Tee shirt. This was breaking our rule of once an items is lost it can't be retrieved, but since it was a swap and not her item we agreed.

She put on a show for us as she pulled on the Tee shirt and worked her bra off. We laughed taunting her that we were going to see more of her soon. The Tee shirt cover up was short lived as she promptly lost it the next hand. We enjoyed the show as she did a little striptease pulled the Tee shirt up over her head exposing her pert breast. We were all now in our underwear pants. My brother and I stared at my wife's breast and rock hard nipples. I could see she was enjoying the attention and didn't try to cover them while she waited for the next hand. I was a little worried that I had allowed this to go too far but, my wife didn't seem in any distress or to be uncomfortable with her partial nudity. So on with the game.

I lost the next hand and knew I was going to have to remove my pants. It was embarrassing as my erection just wouldn't go down. I removed my jockey shorts trying to cover up as much as I could. My wife was laughing and teasing me about my shyness. I did my best to keep my hand covering my lap as we played the next hand. It was my turn to laugh as my wife lost the next hand and had to give up her pink panties. My wife tried to be cool and stand up to do another strip tease but was having trouble standing because of too many drinks. I told her to turn her legs toward me and I helped her to slowly pull off her panties. I thought my brother's eyes were going to pop out of his head as I pulled them off. Once she was nude she resumed her seated position forgetting or not caring that her cross legs put her freshly shaved pussy gaping slightly open in full view. My brother, now the only one with his pants on, was enjoying the uninhibited exhibition as indicated by the tent in his lap. My wife and I didn't want to be the only ones nude so we redivided the game money and the game continued. I decided to add another level to our play by pulling out an adult Truth or Dare game. I added a stack of dare cards for the next looser to draw. This allowed us to continue our erotic game. I added one more rule that if the the loser refused the dare on their card they had to pull two cards the next hand even if they didn't loose.

We all agreed to play by the rules and no dare was off limits. I made sure my wife understood what we were doing and that she wasn't too drunk to continue. I had been watering down the drinks for the last couple of hours. I wanted to keep it light but not sloppy drunk. My wife's competitive nature had gotten us to this point and I was sure she wasn't going to back out now. My wife lost the first hand and pulled a card that said she had to kiss the winner. My brother, the winner, and my wife had a nice long kiss with his hands doing a little roaming over her breasts. I saw that my wife didn't pull away and even did a little feeling of her own. The next hand my brother lost and gave up his underwear joining us in our nudity. As he pulled his jockeys shorts down his erection sprang out. My wife was laughing and made comments about our state of arousal. The dare cards, being adult erotic in nature, included some XXX adult activities. Before we added the cards I had made sure my wife remembered this. My wife the next looser, pulled a dare that had her having to masturbate one minute without climaxing. It was a show worth watching as she lay back and stroked herself. I now knew we were at a point of no return as she obviously was enjoying herself. When the time ended she smiled at us and said” deal the cards I'm really enjoying this game”. I lost the next hand and my card said to engage in oral sex on another player of my choice for one minute. As my brother watched I lay my wife down and proceeded to lick and suck her pussy for the prescribed one minute.

The next hand my wife lost and after looking at the card she chose to pass on the dare. She slipped the card back into the deck before we could see what it said. We chided my wife for not honoring the game rules.

My wife just said “no reason to deal”, as she pulled the next two cards from the dare stack; one card said she had to give oral sex to the player to her right, which was my brother and the second card said she had to engage in intercourse with the winner of the last hand, which was me.

My wife and I looked at each other and I reminded her that she had agreed to honor the dare. “OK”, she said as she tried to stand up, “lets go to the bedroom” and promptly sat back down. My brother and I helped my wife up and we moved to the the stairs. At the foot of the stairs we saw that three of us couldn't climb together so I moved to the front to pull her arms and my brother pushed her from behind. My brother had his arm around her waist as she leaned back against him and he used his other arm to pull up the banister. I helped by pulled one of her arms and tried to get her to walk as best as she could.

I could see my brother was enjoying helping very much. When we reached the top of the stairs my brother held her up as I opened the bedroom door and got the bed ready. The hall was lighted by a night light only. As I pulled the bedsheets back I turned and could see my wife and brother outlined by the faint hall light. Their height difference was such that as she leaned back, my brother's erection was directly between her legs. They entered the bedroom and my wife turned and put her arms around my brother's neck. He picked her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist. This placed her pussy on top of his erect dick. I could see he had lifted her high enough for his dick to enter her pussy. It would only take some pressure and a little wiggling by my wife to complete the connection. I said, “I thought the dare was for the winner to have sex with my wife”. My brother and wife both laughed. My brother said, “Yes that is the plan”, and he bent forward placing her on the bed. I got on the bed and kissed my wife whispering, “Are you sure you want to go through with this?”. My wife's smile gave me my answer as she pushed my head down to her breasts. I sucked each one and licked my way down to her pussy smelling the sweet aroma of a woman in lust. My wife was wetter than I had ever seen. My head was clearing real fast as I thought is this really happening? My sexual desire and lust were like a toxic drink. I kissed, licked, sucked her pussy as if this were the first time.

I slowly worked my way back up to my wife's breasts as my fingers playing across her clitoris as I sucked on each nipple. I knew I was about to fuck my wife with my brother watching. My wife wasn't objecting and from her reactions was just as excited. I moved over my wife positioning my erection for the plunge. I drove into her and briefly held still looking into my wife's eyes. I could see she was stealing glances over my shoulder watching my brother stroking his dick. This distracted attention by her added to my building wave of lust. I started to move slowly as possible and then faster than I wanted. With the erotic stimulation and my shortened strokes I knew I couldn't contain myself any longer. Then she stiffened and pulling me to match her urgency. With a cry and a gasp she climaxed as I exploded into her.

I rolled to the side of the bed and saw my brother was still masturbating. I said “I hope you enjoyed the show” He smiled nodding his affirmation. I got up passing him mumbling that it was his turn to collect on his dare and I was going to get a drink of water and that I would be right back. I left my wife laying on her back, with her fingers slowly rubbing her clitoris as she smiled up at my brother. I glanced back seeing my brother was still standing next to the bed slowly stroking his dick and watching my wife. The excitement had given me a dry mouth. I climbed down the stairs to the kitchen. I ran over the event up to this point as I drank a cold glass of water. The cold water cleared my head more. It took just a few minute to get the water. I hurriedly returned and saw my wife was giving my brother the blow job he won as he explored my wife's pussy.

Now with a clearer head I thought, what do I do? I had allowed it to go this far, in fact I had encouraged it. Why? Was as it because I wanted to see if I can I handle another man having sex with my wife or to test my own jealousies? As I stood there in the door I saw my wife lock eyes with me. I mouthed a questioning OK? I saw her eyes light up and a smile form around my brother's dick as she continued her efforts. I guess I had my answer as to her feelings and now dealt with my own. From the look of satisfaction on my wife face I saw she wasn't being forced. And she wasn't doing something she didn't want. So I stood there as a voyeur exploring my emotions. I felt a change come over me of acceptance. I understood that this wasn't a betrayal but an awakening. Sex is fun. Bottom line I wasn't competing with another male for a mate. This was recreational, fun, and healthy. OK, I had my answer. Now to be sure my wife was in agreement.

It seemed like I was watching a movie playing in slow motion. My brother seeing I had returned gave me an approving nod. Withdrawing his dick from my wife's mouth, he rolled her over and had her on her knees. My wife looked at me this time questioning with a silently mouthed “are you OK?” I smiled and nodded OK as my brother pushed into her. My wife kept eye contact for a while then closed her eyes and matched her movements to his. He thrust in deeply pulling my wife's hips closer with each thrust.

I knew he was bouncing off her G-spot. That little patch of rough skin about 2” inside the roof of the vagina. I had spent a lot of time perfecting my technique of stroking this pleasure spot and I could tell by her reactions my brother's dick had found just the right spot. My wife was now flowing her juices down her legs and adding to the lubrication. I heard her give that tight pinched off cry that I knew meant she had just achieved an exceptional vaginal climax.

My brother's stroke shortened and his pace quicken. He too gave a shout and final push that sent his cum exploding into her. He held onto her hips for a couple of minutes letting his erection slowly deflate. He pulled out savoring the moment. Looking at me he said” You are a great brother to share your lovely wife with me”. He also thanked my wife, who looked up dreamy eyed, and said “No Thank you”. I spoke no words only smiling as I moved to replaced my brother behind my wife. Her lovely freshly fucked pussy invitingly still in position calling for me to add more seed to the mix. I had to resist the bunny rabbit type fuck and slow my efforts. I wanted to give my wife a nice slow fuck and let her enjoy the sensations of this erotic adventure. My brother recovered his erection while watching us. I had another mind blowing ejaculation and moved aside. My brother once again showed my wife his appreciation as he slowly stroked her into another climax. I was intrigued seeing my brother fucking my wife. I sat down in a chair next to the bed. My wife now lay on her back with her head turned toward me and smiled as she closed her eyes. I knew she was savoring the sexual pleasure of the moment. She wrapped her legs around his hips using her heels to pull him in closer. She aided his efforts by diving her finger into his ass massaging his prostrate. She also stroked and pulled on his balls. The tempo increased and once again my brother was ejaculating into my wife's sweet hole.

I almost exploded just watching them move together in a harmonious dance of love making. My brother and wife were now kissing with an intensity that spoke of the uncontrolled lust. They stayed locked together moving as one. I saw first, my wife and then my brother stiffen signaling that another climax had been reached. I knew by now my wife had more orgasms that she had ever experienced in our lovemaking.

The erotic setting and our trust and comfort with each other made it feel safe to show our feelings as we explored this new side of sexual play. We took a break and cleaned up and enjoyed some nice oral sex and explorations. When my brother or I had an erection we would begin a new round of love making. We finally reached a point of exhaustion and fell asleep. At this point it must seem like a betrayal to our wedding vows but we were true to ourselves and to each other. We had discussed the very thing we were now doing and this was just recreational sex shared between consenting adults. There would be no broken commitments, jealousies, or regrets. I felt we crossed a new threshold in our relationship and survived it. So sharing a sexual adventure with another partner either a male or female didn't end our marriage it only enhanced it.

Having my brother as our first threesome made it a little awkward but, an unknown stranger picked up in a bar would have been worse. We wouldn't know their background, sexual habits, if they had STDs or if they used protection. All those things raced through my mind. I felt relief in knowing that my brother wasn't sleeping around, used protection, and was tested by the military on a regular basis. We had entered into this weekend play knowing that it could lead to a sexual encounter. We were consenting adults with open minds sharing in what happened.

The next morning as the sunlight washed across the bedroom I lay there reflecting about our adventure and how I felt. My wife's hand moved up my leg to take my stiffening erection and pull it to her mouth and give me one of the best blow jobs ever. Crawling up to my ear and whispered “Thank you” and left to take a shower. I got up and followed her leaving my brother asleep. My wife was finishing up and toweling dry as I entered the bathroom and I asked her if she was OK. “Yes more than OK” she said with a coy little smile. "I'll go start breakfast" and she returned to the bedroom. I took a long hot shower working the stiffness out of my back. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my hips and returned to the bedroom to dress.

I saw my brother laying on his back with my wife giving him a blow job. I had a momentary feeling that I had walked in on a private moment but smiling he said “Come on in Bro”. He explained he had been asleep and was awakened by my wife sucking on his morning erection. He said at first he was a little apprehensive since I wasn't there. But he heard the shower and knew I would be joining them soon. My wife stopped her sucking and asked if anyone was hungry. We all laughed and grabbed her pushing her down to give her another session of sucking and fucking.

Breakfast was good but we needed food so my wife got dressed and started to make breakfast while I made the coffee. We all engaged in small talk and talked about last night and this morning discussing it as a normal night of recreational fun. My brother had to leave after breakfast and we spent the rest of the day discussing the events of last night and the morning after. My wife and I talked a long time about what had happened and she said she felt that it hadn't changed her relationship with me or my brother. She said she only had good thoughts about what happened and that she was just a little sore from all the sex. She said next time she wanted to be a bit more sober to better enjoy the sex. It was a good test of our resolve to see if we could separate recreational sex from marital sex.

Whatever we thought or did, we knew we couldn't take it back, but we could move forward from this experience a little wiser and secure in the knowledge it had not changed our relationship.