I belong to a simple society of people. We don't hold with most of the modern things. We're family oriented. We till the soil and help our neighbors. We breed the animals on the farms and help with the births. The act of mating is common knowledge although we do tend to hold our families private.
My wife, Katie, and I were getting ready for bed when my younger brother, Daniel, who was staying on the farm with us the weekend, knocked on our bedroom door. Katie, so as not to cause undue emotion in Daniel, pulled her gown closed and sat facing the other way from the door.
Daniel is 18, almost 19, and about 5 feet 10 inches tall, mostly slim, a farm raised man. I opened the door and there stood Daniel in his nightshirt, barefoot.
"Samuel," he exclaimed, "you have to help me. If I don't learn something about women I'll lose Sarah. I love Sarah but there are other suites. I'm going to lose her."
Katie and Sarah are close friends and Katie quickly came to the door and took Daniel's hand and led him into the room.
"Daniel, calm down. Come and tell me."
She led him to the bed and they sat on the side.
"I know Sarah wants me but every time I try it happens," Daniel said, "I know she knows. I have to stop and go and clean up. Sarah and I want to have love like you and Samuel before you were married but I can't stop it from happening. I'm going to lose her if I don't find out what to do. Please help me."
Sarah turned and looked up at me, right in my eyes, then back to Daniel. I don't think she actually saw me when she looked, I think she was deciding what to do. Then she looked back to Daniel and by the look in her eyes I could tell she had decided.
"Daniel, take your clothes off and lie on the bed," she said, still holding his hand. "Don't bump your head on the headboard."
Daniel looked at me as Katie stood up and starting pulling his nightshirt off.
"Come on, it's ok," Katie said, helping my now complete necked brother lie on the bed. The bed frame was extra large and extremely sturdy, made by a neighbor, and the mattress was very firm.
"Now close your eyes and say the names of everyone you can think of. Don't go too fast," Katie said.
She then got on the bed and straddled him. She moved upward until her privates were on Daniel's privates. I don't think I've ever seen a penis get that hard that fast and Daniel's penis was larger than I remember when we were washing in the creek. It seems like it was up around his belly button. She starting moving her hips well up Daniel's penis and then back down.
Katie was wearing underpants she made out of an old sheet, very thin material with ties on each hip. Over that she was wearing a simple gown, open in the front, with string ties at the neck. Nothing else, which pleased me. As she continued I'm sure her underpants were getting completely wet which would reduce the friction a bit. Daniel opened his eyes once and Katie quickly said for him to close them as he continued to recite names slowly.
I was sitting cross legged on the bed next to her as she continued. I could see the muscles in her legs flex when she pushed her hips forward and pressed her clit and vagina against his penis. After a few minutes I leaned over to Katie.
"Would you like me to untie your underpants?"
She had her eyes closed but she turned to me with them open and with a smile slowly moved her head up and down. I reached around her hips and pulled the tie loose and did the same for the one near me. She raised her hips up slightly and I pulled the underpants backwards from between them.
I know her mind was not on having sex with Daniel but on the next thrust after slipping her underpants off when her clit slid up Daniel's penis and the very wet outer lips of her vagina enveloped him she bit her lower lip just briefly. She also moved her legs a bit higher up Daniel's side so as to adjust her position. Daniel stopped saying names and moaned deeply.
"Daniel, open your eyes and laugh," Katie said. "Daniel. Right now. Open your eyes and laugh as loud as you can. Laugh!"
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My younger brother Daniel was lying on the bed in our bedroom on his back, completely nude with his hands at the side of my wife's knees. My wife was sitting astride him, nude under a very flimsy gown, open in the front, with her breasts swinging to and fro while she rode forward and backward pressing her clit and vagina down on his penis while my brother, with his eyes very wide open, laughed at the top of his lungs.
"Daniel," she said, "when you get control, stop laughing and close your eyes."
Daniel stopped laughing and closed his eyes.
I noticed that Katie was sweating a little and I whispered to her.