By rhinoman, aka rhinotoons, aka raginrhinotoons, aka raginrhinoman. Check out my other stories under these names.
Part 3 – The Vine Withers
Jason waited a few minutes for Cindy and Mitch to get into their bedroom before heading down the hallway himself. Outside their door he could hear the kissing and soft moans coming from Cindy. He grabbed the doorknob and slowly turned it.
Good, not locked, he thought. I knew they'd be in too much of a hurry.
He cracked the door open an inch and peered in.
His sister-in-law and brother were locked in a passionate kiss. Mitch's hands made their way down to Cindy's small ass and squeezed. He left one hand there and brought the other up to cup one of her 36D tits.
Cindy groaned. "It feels like you've been gone forever. I'm so hot... Get your clothes off!"
Mitch stepped back and ripped off his shirt. Jason smiled as he pulled his pants off. Mitch's six-incher was rock hard and sticking straight up. Cindy pulled her conservative white tee off. Her cleavage formed a deep V in her lacy white bra. Mitch reached over and unsnapped it. Her heavy tits fell out. Mitch pulled her into him, mashing her boobs against his chest as he reached around and unzipped her skirt. Cindy's eyes were closed and she ran her hands through his hair as they probed each other's mouths with their tongues. They shuffled over to the bed, still embraced. Mitch's iron dick pressed against his wife's stomach.
"I want you so bad, Cindy," he breathed into her ear.
They fell on the bed together. Cindy's legs spread wide. Her big boobs fell to each side of her chest as she lay on her back. She reached down and slowly rubbed her clit. Jason could see how wet her slit was. Mitch climbed on top of his wife, gripped his rigid cock and aimed it at her pussy.
Jason inched forward in eager anticipation. A smile spread on his face as his brother rubbed his cock up and down Cindy's wet slit. Instead of thrusting his hard dick into her, the blood flowed back into his body and it started drooping. Jason watched Cindy's forehead furrow in confusion as Mitch tried to push his shriveling dick into his wife.
"Come on, Mitch, stop teasing. Make love to me."
Jason loved the fact that Cindy was so prude, she never said, fuck me.
"Shit!" Mitch swore.
"What is it honey?" she asked as she reached down for his dick to help him put it in.
Jason almost laughed out loud as she grabbed hold of his shriveled penis.
"I don't know what's wrong," he said, "I was rock hard a minute ago."
Jason quietly closed the door. Everything was going according to plan.
x x x x x
The next morning, Jason made a point to set his alarm so he could be in the kitchen when his brother got up. He got the coffee going and poured a cup for Mitch as he walked in, already dressed in a suit for work.
"Hey, bro, how'd you sleep?" Jason asked. Mitch responded with a grunt.
"That good, huh?" Jason replied. "Here, have a cup of Joe."
"Thanks, I'm running late," he said, taking the mug. Mitch went over to the cupboard and found a car thermos to pour the coffee into. "I should be home by five today."
"It's an amazing invention," Jason said, pointing to the thermos. "It keeps things both hot and cold."
"Huh?" Mitch asked, turning back to look at his brother.
"I said the thermos is an amazing invention. It keeps things both hot and cold. But the question is... how does it know?"
Jason smiled at his little joke as Mitch reach down to adjust his growing erection. He knew his brother would have an erection all day and was going to be just as frustrated when he got home and it failed him when he wanted to have sex with his wife.
x x x x x
Jason repeated the same episode daily for the rest of the week. After three days, Cindy was snapping at Mitch and Mitch was slamming doors and cursing under his breath. By Friday Mitch had dark circles under his eyes as they drank a few beers by the pool.
"So how are things going, Mitch?" Jason asked.
"Are you kidding me?" Mitch snapped. "Life sucks. My wife's wanting to jump my bones every night and I'm as excited as hell, but then right as I try to start fucking her my dick goes limp."
Jason was a little surprise at his brother's forthrightness. He wasn't one to open up so easily; especially on a sensitive issue, such as his manhood.
"I don't know what the hell's wrong with me." Mitch buried his face in his hands.
"Shit bro, that's gotta suck. I wish there was something I could do, but..." he hesitated. "Well actually, I think there is something."
Mitch looked up, a small glimmer of hope in his eye.
Jason responded. "Doctor Finebaum not only acts as a marital counselor, but he's also great for issues in the bedroom."
"Really?"
"Yeah... you know how he helped both of you in one meeting. I bet he could correct this easily."
Mitch stood up. "I bet you're right, bro. I'm gonna call him right now."
Jason took another swig of his beer. Everything was going exactly how imagined it, except for a few minor tweaks. He wanted his sister-in-law to beg him to fuck her and enjoy it. Not only that, but he wanted his brother to watch him fuck his wife. As he pictured that scene, Mitch strolled back out onto the patio.
"It's too late to get in to see him today, but he called in a prescription of Viagra to the pharmacy and said to try that tonight. Normally you take one pill a day, but he said to take one after every meal and if things don't clear up by Monday, he'll see us first thing."
"That's great," Jason said. "I know it's kind of personal, but let me know if it works out." Jason knew it wasn't going to work. The only thing the Viagra would do was make Mitch's dick swell even more when he was hard and then frustrate him when it went soft. It was going to be hell all weekend.
x x x x x
"Look how hard your dick is, Mitch." Cindy said breathlessly as she fingered her wet snatch.
Jason watched from his position outside the bedroom door. Mitch had taken one of the blue pills with dinner and then Jason had said the prompting words, hot and cold, and smiled as the couple headed off to their room.
Cindy squeezed Mitch's scrotum and whispered in a husky voice, "You're balls feel so full, Mitch. I really want you to cum tonight."
The veins bulged in Mitch's neck as his excitement built. His beautiful wife lay in front of him, her legs spread, begging him to fuck her. He squeezed her big boobs, then reached down with one hand and guided his rigid cock to her wet opening. As the slippery juices touched the head of his dick, the blood sustaining erection began withdrawing back into him.
"Nooooooooo," Mitch yelled. "This can't be happening!"
"What honey?" Cindy asked.
"My dick's going limp," Mitch cried.
"Did you take a pill"
"Of course I took a fucking pill!" Mitch spat.
"Hey Mister, don't use that voice with me. I need some relief to, you know."
Mitch looked at his wife dejectedly. "I'm sorry, babe."
Jason smiled at Cindy's unexpected request. He knew how conservative she was in bed.
"Why don't you use your tongue on me, down there?" Cindy asked, her face reddening slightly.
Mitch took the request positively. His wife had never asked him to go down on her. He'd tried it a few times and she told him not to because she thought it was gross. Smiling, he moved his head between her legs and started lapping at her already wet pussy.
"Oooh yeah, honey... that feels soooo good. Stick your tongue in further." She reached around and grabbed Mitch's head, holding his steady while she thrust up into his face, cumming hard.
Jason watched in amusement as his brother's cock raged in torrid erection between his legs. He closed the door in silence and slowly walked away.
x x x x x
By Monday morning, Mitch was a wreck. He'd taken seven Viagra which had succeeded in rock solid erections lasting more than the time recommended to contact your doctor, but every time he tried to enter his wife he'd go limp. Jason kept up his part of saying 'hot and cold,' which resulted in Cindy getting horny. Fortunately for her she was able to get off with Mitch's tongue.
They tried to have sex one last time before leaving for Doctor Feinbaum, but the results were the same.
"I swear your balls look blue, Mitch," Cindy said, while holding them in her hands. His cock stood straight up.
"That's because I haven't cumin over a week!" Mitch lamented. "I would have jerked off, but I wanted to make sure that didn't make things worse. Let's just go see the doctor."
