The final chapter in the series Brotherly Love.... Or is it? As always constructive comments are welcome, pathetic hateful trolling ones will simply be deleted.
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Abigail had just stepped under the warm water of the shower, after peeling off her stockings, when her husband joined her in the bathroom.
"Hi I'm home." He grinned as he quickly stripped off.
"You don't mind, do you?" he stepped in behind her, his hands sliding around her to cup both of her small firm tits while he rolled the sensitive buds with his fingers.
"Be my guest!" she replied giggling and leaning back against him, "After all they're all yours baby."
"Did he come round and fuck you?" her husband whispered in her ear.
"Twice. He fucked me twice." She shivered pressing herself back against him.
Abi tried to remain calm but the problem with that was the things his hands were doing and the sensations he was creating in her body. Her nipples were throbbing painfully while the dark areola surrounding them had puckered tightly and she could feel any will power she had was quickly ebbing away.
Ben knew it as well and soon turned her round and guided her onto her knees before him, feeding his wife his cock.
"Ummmmmmmm... Guuurrggggggg... Guummmmm!" bobbing her head as the water cascaded over her, she sucked greedily on his shaft until it was fully hard.
With his erection swollen rigid and embedded in her mouth Abigail gazed up at him expectantly, waiting for his guidance.
"On your feet." He instructed her and she quickly obeyed, letting him turn her around again to face the tiled wall.
Abi barely had time to spread her legs apart before he drove up into her from behind, his hard shaft splitting her open and lifting her completely off her feet.
"Oh fuck... yessssssssssssssss!" she gasped when her husband's solid rod filled her.
With her fingers splayed against the wet tiles she balanced on the balls of her feet as Ben ploughed her hard. Not holding back, he hammered his prick into her cunt, her labia gripping around his thick shaft to cushion every stroke.
"Did he fuck you like this?" he moaned as he pounded up into her pussy.
"Yes... Unhh... he...aaahhh... did... unnghhh... oh fuck." she grunted, his full length spearing her fuck hole on each thrust.
Grabbing her hair, he yanked her head back, giving himself purchase to increase his tempo, his hips slapping her arse loudly. The urgency in his thrusting was obvious to them both and they knew they couldn't hold themselves in check for long.
"Unghh... Unhhhh... oh fuck Abi... I'm gonna..." he grunted and panted behind her as his body started to jerk uncontrollably.
"Fuck, fuck... oh shit... shit...I'm... I'm... cuuuuummmmmmmming!" a high-pitched shriek accompanied Abi's orgasm, her body shuddering through another massive climax.
"Oh fuckkkkkkkkkkk!" burying his cock inside her one last time her husband ejaculated, filling her belly with yet another ample deposit of sperm.
His body still spasming Ben held her tightly, letting his prick spurt out every last drop into her slit as his wife's vaginal muscles clenched tightly around his shaft.
"Well, someone needed that?" she giggled as pulling out of her Ben turned off the water before reaching for a towel to dry himself, handing her a second one.
"I did." He grinned.
"Thanks." she smiled back as she started to do the same.
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The next week or so was somewhat chaotic for Abigail as she tried to spend time with Nathan before he went off to university as well as keeping her husband satisfied. A problem that was exacerbated by her in-law's returning home from their short break in Italy and preventing her meeting up with her brother-in-law at their house.
Nevertheless, they managed to get together three more times over the brief period as it rapidly became apparent to Abi that Nathan was taking complete control of their sexual liaisons.
She was in the kitchen preparing dinner on the Thursday evening when Ben walked in from work.
"Hey babe." He greeted his wife kissing her on the cheek.
"Hi."
"What's cooking?" he looked over at the counter.
"Ben, do you mind if I invite your brother over tomorrow evening?" Abigail asked him immediately, "It is his last night before he leaves for uni."
No that's fine. I'll make arrangements to disappear down the pub or something shall I?"
"You don't have to." She turned to face him biting her lower lip as she replied coyly.
Ben looked up sharply "Why? What have you got in mind?"
"Maybe." Abigail slid her arms about his neck and paused for a moment before continuing "You... could stay here and... you know... watch."
Her husband pondered her comment before answering "I'd love to but do you really think he'll go for that?"
"He will if he thinks it will give him a chance with me when he comes home from uni."
Shrugging he told her offhandedly "Ok. Give it a go then and see what he says."
"Maybe you should invite him this time?" Abi suggested gazing intently into her husband's eyes.
Surprising her, Ben agreed and immediately went to find his phone so he could ring his younger brother while she turned back to finish preparing their dinner.
"Well, what did he say?" she asked him as soon as he returned.
"He's got a lot to do but he's coming."
"Does he know you'll be staying to watch this time?" Abi turned round to face him, giving him an inquisitive stare.
"I kind of hinted at it." her husband admitted.
Shaking her head Abigail went back to what she was doing, "Men!"
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After they had eaten on the Friday evening Abi disappeared upstairs to get ready while Ben waited for his brother to arrive. She was half-way through her preparations when she heard the doorbell ring followed a few moments later by voices in the hallway.
Taking her time, she finished attaching the black stockings to her suspender belt and slipping on her stiletto heels before checking her appearance in the mirror. Her make-up was exactly as she wanted it; long black eyelashes, dark eyeshadow and eyeliner, painted nails and a red lip gloss.
Standing up Abi took a deep breath and prepared herself to go downstairs. Leaving off her dress she was just in her underwear; a red and black bra, matching panties and suspender belt with black stockings.
Reaching the foot of the stairs she paused and listened as she heard her husband talking to her brother-in-law.
"I'm sure she'll be down in a couple of minutes. She wants to look her best for you."
"Are you sure you're ok with this... tonight?" a nervous Nathan asked hesitantly.
"Absolutely. You've been screwing her for two weeks now so why wouldn't I be?" Ben laughed quietly, "It's more about how you feel with me being around this time."
"Err... yeah... I err... I'm not sure. It sounds ok, in principle... I... I guess." Abi could hear the uncertainty in his voice as she stood out of sight.
"Well see how it goes and if you feel uncomfortable maybe you and Abs can just use the bedroom." Her husband suggested casually.
Deciding to put a stop to the discussion before her brother-in-law took fright and vanished Abigail took the brief pause in the conversation to enter the living room.
"Hi!"
Both men stared open-mouthed at her as she stood in the centre of the room, posing in her lingerie.
"Fucking hell." Nathan gasped.
"Fuck me Abs." her husband groaned.
Giggling she deposited herself on the sofa next to her brother-in-law, her hand resting on his thigh, glancing across at her husband as she made herself comfortable.
"Why don't you get us some drinks hon, while I have a chat with Nathan here."
Looking apprehensively between the two of them Ben got up and disappeared into the kitchen. She knew he would take his time, as they had agreed, giving her a chance to talk to his brother properly and explain things.
"Jesus Abi, you look... amazing.... It's just... well I'm not sure about Ben being here to...." Nathan started to say.