“Ever since the day of your wedding Jane, I’ve wanted you so badly, I never understood why you married my brother and not me. I could have pleased you in so many more ways and what’s more you even gave me a blow job behind the chapel. Why was that anyways? Why on the day that you married my brother did you choose to give in and go down on me? Why not before? That could have been us at the alter! Obviously Len would never have forgiven me, but what’s in a brother anyway? I can’t fuck him! …… What are you looking at?”
Jane’s eyes were fixated on the huge bulge in Stephen’s pants, the look on her face told him that he had not made a mistake by bringing this all out into the open. Before Jane could say a word Stephen was tearing off her shirt and throwing her onto his brother’s bed. Fortunately for Stephen and Jane, Len had a job that took him out of town a lot. They both knew that this would not be the last time this would occur.
Jane smiled evilly as Stephen bared her soft, smooth flesh and began kissing her neck ravenously. He began working his way down her body, stopping at sensuous places and making sure that Jane knew that he could please her greatly. She acknowledged his efforts by moaning loud and drawn out sounds of ecstasy. When Stephen at last reached Jane’s “pleasure center” with out hesitation he buried his face right in .
His tongue lashed in and out, Jane knew from this moment that Stephen was able to please her much more than Len was. Stephen was incredibly talented with his tongue, he’d certainly done this a few times before. Jane was not even nearly ready to come yet and Stephen knew this, so he worked his way back up to her neck and drew back for a moment so that he could remove his outer layer.
Jane looked on in awe, she was amazed at the size difference between Stephen and Len, they were brothers after all. Her mouth was wide open and Stephen saw this as an invitation. He straddled Jane’s legs and began moving up her body, brushing his large appendage past certain areas as he passed them, until eventually he reached her chest. He sat gently on her breasts and slowly moved his penis toward her open mouth, fortunately Jane had a rather large mouth to go along with Stephen’s sizeable package and it was like poetry in motion.
He thrust his ever growing shaft in and out of her mouth. Again and again Stephen thrust in and out, in and out, in and out, he had worked up quite a nice rhythm but realized he had to stop before he got too carried away. He withdrew from her mouth and snaked his wet cock back down her body to the place he had been craving for so long. Again without hesitation he plunged right in and Jane gasped for she’d never such a large member inside her. Stephen noticed her wince in pain and asked her if she wanted him to take it slowly, to which she replied “Hell no!! Fuck me hard big boy!!!”
Not wanting to disappoint Stephen began to pump his powerful love rod at a medium pace in and out of her damp cave. As Jane became even more wet Stephen pumped harder and faster, never missing a beat. By this time they were both making quite a large amount of noise, between the moans, groans and heavy breathing and the sound of skin slapping, it was quite a momentous racket. So much so that they didn’t hear the car pull up outside and the keys unlock the front door.