Adam had been in love with his wife Julie since they grew up together as neighbors. They were even born only a few days apart. From the moment he had seen her pink soccer shoes and heard her laugh, he knew she was someone special. They had grown into each other, slowly developing their friendship which had turned into respect. A respect which had turned to admiration, and an admiration which had turned to love.
Julie was the kind of beautiful that would make a model jealous - but it was tempered with a personality that was defined by generosity, kindness, fun, and the ability to love without limits. Even though her flowing brunette hair and her sparkling brown eyes, her perfect curves and a body that would make any man stop in his tracks had made her extremely popular and allowed her to get special treatment anywhere she wanted - she never used it. It's almost as if her own stunning beauty had not dawned on her. It was something that made Adam love her more every day. Her toned muscles, perfect ass, and voluptuous breasts made Adam feel like the luckiest man on Earth every time he looked at her, and even better every time she made his heart melt with her daily acts of love and kindness.
Julie had fallen for Adam slowly, over time - noticing first his friendliness and intelligence, and then as he had grown into a man - her raw attraction for him. She loved his inside and out and knew that he fulfilled everything in her that she would ever need.
Her older brother Jason, a year older than them had been there the entire time, Adam's best friend, confidante, and the closest thing to a brother he ever had. They had fought bullies together, cheated on exams together, and worked together to build one of the most successful financial consulting business in the region. They had enough wealth to retire but loved what they did and enjoyed running their slice of corporate America as a team.
The three of them were together almost all the time - Adam, Julie, and Jason. From movies to parties to casual dinners - Jason never felt like a third wheel between his friend and his sister.
Years ago when they were working out together, Adam had seen Jason in the locker room and remembered noticing that Jason had a cock that was easily eight-and-a-half inches in length and easily double his own in girth. He had no idea that at this moment, his mind would change in a way he could not control. Having seen his best friend's massive cock, he began to imagine what it would do to a beautiful pussy. What it would look like slamming into a perfect, pink, dripping pussy. He began to fantasize about this, slowly coming to a point where he thought about it everyday. There was only one pussy he knew - only one that he had ever touched and could truly imagine. And it truly was the epitome of perfection. His wife's. Julie's pussy. From that day, Adam began to fantasize daily about what Jason's cock would look like in his own wife's vagina, pounding it and slamming into it and until it released his cum into his own wife's most secret place.
He was a 25 year old man and felt ashamed to be having these fantasies about his sweet, ever-faithful, amazing wife. But the fantasies continued to grow till they had turned into true desire. Once he affirmed to himself that this was beyond fantasy he began to plant small seeds in the minds of his wife and her brother. Little phrases he'd sprinkle into conversation.
Once Julie and Adam were making dinner together and Julie said: "I wish Jason would find a nice girl and settle down."
Adam responded: "Man if they knew what he was packing they'd be running to him in droves."
Julie was sure she hadn't heard correctly. "Packing?"
Adam quickly dispelled that notion: "Yeah, down there. I've seen him in the locker room, it's the most massive thing I've ever seen. Makes mine look like a toy."
Julie exclaimed in response: "Dude holy shit Adam that's my brother's dick you're talking about gross! C'mon I don't wanna hear that!".
Adam laughed, letting it go: "Sorry, sorry. Facts are facts. I hope he finds someone too, I'm just saying whoever he finds will be very happy. Do you want me to peel these apples before I cut them for the oven?"
In many little incidents like this, Adam would slowly try to have his wife and his best friend slowly start to see each other as sexual beings.
Once on a corporate trip in Aruba, Jason was surrounded by beautiful women as he bought them drinks, and Adam sat reading a book by the hotel pools. Jason came over and scolded him: "Dude I don't want you to cheat on my sister of course but you can at least come over and have a drink. All the directors are here and we're trying to show them a good time too. You can say hi to the girls at least, they're gorgeous."
Adam responded: "I'll come have a drink but those girls have nothing on my wife. She's hotter than all of them and takes care of me in ways these girls probably can't. I don't need to be around any women man, I'm gonna go home and break my bed tomorrow night with Julie's help."
Jason, "oh dude, Julie is pretty but I don't need that image in my head. That's my sister!"
Adam said as he walked over to the party: "Doesn't mean her body isn't hotter than every woman here." he said.
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Adam walked into his bedroom and heard the unmistakable sounds of his wife's pleasure. Julie was breathing hard and moaning. The "slap-slap-slap" sound was impossible to misinterpret as the bed in their bedroom moved in rhythm to the sound. Adam stepped into the doorway and saw the image that had been in his fantasies forever, and now would be burned into his mind forever. His beautiful, gentle, loving, innocent wife Julie - had her legs wrapped around her older brother's back, her hands on his ass as she pulled him deeper into her pussy. Jason's cock has white cream leaking all over it, forming a layer of pussy cream that Adam was very familiar with.
This 8-inch plus cock that Adam had seen in a locker room years ago belonging to his wife's brother was violating her so hard and so deep he could barely keep his eyes on it as it disappeared and reappeared from Julie's pussy. His wife's cunt lips were gripping it so tightly but her brother's massive cock simply ignored the grip and plowed through it like a hot knife through butter.
Adam stared - completely entranced by their brother-sister dance. Julie had never kissed or touched a man besides Adam. They had never even dreamed of being with anyone else. Yet here she lay, giving up her most private secrets, her bed, her pussy, her body, her love - to another man - his best friend.
"Oh Jules, you feel so fucking good" Jason moaned as he pounded into the love of Adam's entire life. Julie was making so many sounds as she received the thrusts from her brother, and her mewls and moans sounded so similar to Adam's ears. But they were louder. More passionate. More intense. He knew Jason was reaching places inside her he never had, and probably would never be able to. There were entire inches inside his wife's pussy that were simply inaccessible to his cock, but that her brother was long enough and thick enough to not only reach but apply incredible pressure and massage in a way that was causing Julie to scream in pleasure, in ways he hadn't heard before.
