Estranged Brother Reconnects

Being a 34 yr old male, Jack had thought he had experienced everything life could offer. On his second marriage, life had finally been made complete. Jessica has truly opened his eyes to what life really had to offer in so many ways. For once, he could truly say he was happy and wanted for nothing. Jessica made him happy to be married - physically, emotionally, sexually, financially, socially, every which way.

Jack was not exactly the best person, husband, son or brother (3 brothers and a sister). After his divorce over seven years ago, he took his anger out on his family, but mostly his mother. His mother constantly made everything his fault, and he retaliated. He had been caught cheating by his ex with his former boss, after which he lost his job. Jack fell into a dark place and he began deflecting the anger towards any one and everyone else. He got so mad, that he cursed his whole family off, and they would not return any of his phone calls since, so naturally, he stopped trying. His brothers stopped talking to him when he needed them most.

Jack worked in the automotive industry which takes a lot of time from his everyday life, but when he is home, he is home. No longer will he allow work to interfere with his life as husband and stepfather to two simply amazing step-daughters, Becky and Beth. Jack never knew what a true family dynamic felt like, but he knew this was the best he was going to get, and he was perfectly content with that.

Jack and Jessica were the perfect couple. Even though they were not married long (four years of marriage), he knew he was happy. Every time they were out, they were the focus of attention from both friends and strangers. Their love was clear to all, they seemed inseparable. No one could ever get between them. They are both in shape and push each other by keeping the other one on track. Every time Jack wants a cheeseburger, Jessica is there to keep it in check. She likes her man's body and wants it to stay that way, and vice versa.

As a big fan of breasts, Jack loved when he and wife would hug. The first hug was the moment he fell in love with his wife. Jessica's perfectly round tits would mash into his body. It was the first thing he saw on her and instantly, the feel of them made him fall in love with his queen. Jessica had the perfect body, with all the curves in all the right spots... But beyond her body, he was not expecting her attitude towards life would match his. She was the kinkiest woman he ever met. Every desire he wanted, she was on board with.

Jack was on the couch watching some random shoot 'em up flick on Netflix on a lazy Sunday Afternoon. Jessica was cuddled into him on her phone checking Social Media and keeping tabs with her friends. He loved these days. Her girls were out with friends at a pool party, so she was wearing a tank top and no bra. She knew what her tits did for him, so she had worn it every time her daughters were out. Her nipples poked through the fabric of the low cut white tank top. This shirt always rubbed her nipples just right to increase the feeling on them, thus making them more erect. This only drove Jack's desire as her breasts and nipples were on display for him.

Randomly, her favorite thing was to run her hands up his shorts and feel his balls as he never wore underwear when his wife's daughters were out. It was not a sexual thing all the time, it was just a sense of comfort for her to enjoy her man. He would just rest the warmth and weight of his hand on her mound or her perky ass beneath her shorts as she laid there and cradled and cuddled his cock with her head in his lap. Ultimately, life was perfect...

Until...

Lost in a moment of pure comfort with each other, Jack's phone began to vibrate. He looked down at the screen and saw a random local phone number was calling... Odd, because he had a different area code and never changed his number when he moved back into town four years ago when he married Jessica.

"Uh, Hello... " he answered the phone confused. Jessica looks on from her position from his lap. On the other end of the phone was uncontrollable sobbing from a female he could not figure out. He looked down at his girlfriend with a smirk on his face thinking someone was pranking him. "Hello?" he repeated with a snicker.

Thinking it was clearly a misplaced call, he was about to hang up the phone when he heard his name part the sobbing on the other end, "Jackson." No one ever calls him by his formal name...

Caught off guard, "Who is this?" he demanded as he shifted his body forward. Jessica is forced to move quickly off his lap before being tossed onto the floor. A bit of rage begins to boil inside of him as he waits for the sobbing to break again. "Damn it. Who the fuck is this?"

"Jackson....(sniff)... It's me, Missy. Your sister" she replies meekly and almost inaudibly in a voice he does not recognize.

"Missy? Missy!?!? What the fuck? Holy shit! What happened? Are you okay?" Jack stands and begins to pace around the living room as his wife looks on confused as the random questions continue to pour out of him quickly before any response can happen. He cannot think a straight thought as he hears the unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone.

"Jackson. Yes (sniffle), it's me. I heard you were back in town. Can I come see you?" Missy asks worried what his answer might be. She knows it's a long shot for him to have even answered the phone, but now he had, so hope reigns supreme inside of her. Her crying begins to subside hopeful for a positive response.

"Yes!!! Of course! Fuck Missy! Yes! I will send you my address. Do you need me to come get you?"

"No. It's fine. Just send the address please to this number. I will see you in a bit. And Jackson... Thank you. I promise I will make it up to you however you want me to." She hangs up.

That was weird. But Jack looks down on his phone after she disconnects and can't believe it. He hadn't spoken to his sister in years. "That was... my sister! I have not talked to her since she was like 10 or 11. That must make her what? 18? What the Hell?" he says to Jessica who is staring at her man. He enters the address into a text and sends it.

He looks up at Jessica with the knowing that he has to explain everything. All she knew is there was a fallout with the family, and he shuts down after that, failing to expand on the explanation from there. She loved him and allowed him to keep this to himself because it was obviously a sensitive subject. But now, as a new member of his family reentered his life, she felt she needed more information. He has always been a bit closed off about his family to hide the hurt.

Jack begins to explain everything to her. He had to explain that his sister was much younger than he was (by 16 years) because his parents had an "oops" moment on their 20 year anniversary getaway. She was not even a factor in his life much at all. His father was killed in a trucking accident at his job just before Jack's divorce. Which looking back on it, his death sent Jack down the dark self-destructive path of cheating and drinking, but in all honesty, he realized life was short and wanted to enjoy life. With that, he leapt at the chance to fuck his boss in hopes for a promotion. When he started going through the divorce, his ex-wife made Elizabeth's life miserable once she found out, and his boss could not handle it. She had let him go after that to make her own life easier. All of this came to a head with his mother when he blamed his indiscretions on his dad's death. She took offense to that, and things boiled over quickly from there. With that, he lost contact with his brothers and his little sister who was only a child at the time.

All of this was seven years ago. So much had changed. He had changed. He was happy for the first time. He had the most amazing family dynamic as husband and stepdad. He had a great paying job. He even had a home with the proverbial white picket fence he could call his own, even though the house was technically his new wife's from her previous marriage.

As he tells her the story, he loses track of time, and the doorbell rings about half an hour after hanging up with his sister. He feels like a little kid again, excited about (re)meeting his sister after all these years. "What would she be like? What does she do for money? Did she graduate high school? Is she going to college?" Question after question ran through his head as he walked to the door... But first, he needed to focus on why she seemed so upset on the phone. Big brother mode activated inside of him for the first time in nearly a decade as he turned the knob.

He opened the door to see a tall strawberry blonde young lady standing before him. She had big dark blue eyes with swollen red eyelids. Her thick pouty lips turned up at the corners naturally, even though the gorgeous young woman was clearly sad. She looked up at him from the ground, and he saw an instant image of his mother flash before his eyes before she reached up and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck. Jack could feel the tightness of longing in her squeeze. Caught off guard, he did not react properly and left his hands in the air not sure if he should hug back or not. After a moment of her hug, he slowly wrapped his own arms around her small waist and pulled her in.

He could smell the girl's perfume lofting into his nose, the same perfume his ex wife had worn on those few occasions when she wanted to intoxicate him with her lust. Lost in the moment and unaware of the situation, pulled her tightly in to force their bodies to push against each other. Her big breasts embracing his muscular chest with his nose under her ear along her neckline. His big hands began to circle around her back in a comforting hold. Her back felt smooth yet muscular, and evidently, not wearing a bra explaining the amazing sensation against his torso. In what felt like a small thrust, he could feel Missy's tiny hips push against his inadvertent hardening cock.

Snapping out of the moment after feeling a twinge grow in his pants, he pulled her away to look at her by pushing her tiny teenaged hips. Definitely seeing images of his mother awoke him from his trance (Snap out of it Jack, that is your sister!). He had seen many pictures of her college years, and recognized his mother's features, but she was definitely more well endowed on the chest. Her enormous breasts covered in a men's gray Journey T-Shirt. Missy smiled at him from behind her reddened eyes which had clearly been crying for some time. Behind her was a single rolling suitcase that he reached for as he told her to come in as he watched the Uber pull off.

Jack introduced Missy to his wife who had walked up behind them as he rolled her bag into the foyer. His sister ran up and gave her a big hug as though they had known each other for years. Jack watched as Missy's short ruffled floral skirt lifted to reveal the bottom of her young ass cheeks. The tan lines expand as she reached. It's like a car accident, he had to watch. He knew it was wrong. He knew it was "taboo", but he was a red blooded male, so he could not help but enjoy. Seeing his wife's perfect tits push up the much heavier bags on his sister's chest forced him to cover his groin so he pulled the suitcase in front of him as he looked on.

Jack grabbed some drinks and the three of them sat and chat in the living room while trying to catch each other up on life. Jessica remained fairly quiet, just taking in all of the information. Apparently, Missy had accidentally gotten pregnant at her Senior Prom, and their mother found out. Of course, being "Mom", she laid into Missy about it. The next day, Missy went to get an abortion, which, in their mother's eyes is sacrilege. Mom kicked her out when she found out a week later, and here they were. She is now homeless and without any options. Jack asked why not stay with her boyfriend, when for the first time Missy laughed. "I don't do the whole boyfriend/girlfriend thing. I am more of a 'free spirit' when it comes to that. I couldn't really tell you which of them would have been the father anyway."

Shocked, Jack's eyes shoot open and Jessica lets out a snort as she tries to suppress a laugh. Missy realizes she may have just said too much and put her hands up to her mouth in embarrassment. Jessica got up and went to the kitchen and waved her head at Jack to follow. He did, leaving Missy alone on the couch with whatever show Netflix was playing still on. "Jack Baby, you have to let her stay here for a bit until she works this out. She needs you right now to be the brother you are."

He pushed her further into the back of the kitchen to ensure he could not be heard. "Are you crazy?!?!" he asks in a heavy whisper. "We don't even know her, and the girls will be home soon. How is that going to go?" Jack asked desperately. "Look, I get it, but shit happens. No one is happier to see her then I am, but what if she brings drugs or boys in? This can go sideways fast!"

"Jack. Stop it. She needs you. Step up and be the grown man I know you always wanted to be back then, but are now. I will handle the girls." Jessica kisses her husband softly on the lips to reassure him everything is ok. He cannot resist the lovingness of his wife, and he instantly knows how lucky he is to have her and everything about her in his life.

They discuss the matter slightly further for a few minutes to ensure everything was both safe for everyone and that the collectibles were put into the safe. Jessica would move Beth into Becky's room for a few days, They have bunked together before, and Missy would be able to stay in the the vacated room. Jessica had it all worked out, and Jack knew he was not going to win the fight. Reluctantly, he agrees and heads back into the living room while Jessica goes to the bedroom to lock up her jewelry at Jack's beckoning. She thinks he is being ridiculous, but if it allows him a sense of security to take care of his own sister, then fine.

Upon entering, Jacks catches swift and jerking movement out the corner of his eye from the couch. He clearly startled his younger sister as she looks flushed and really out of breath suddenly. Missy sits up quickly and properly while smoothing out her shirt over her heavy tits - a fact not lost on Jack. Being on a one track mind, anything else did not really matter as he tried to NOT focus on her amazing chest. "Hey! Are you okay? You look really hot and sweaty. Do you need me to turn the air down?"

As a natural reaction she has learned the past couple of years, she purposefully propped her shoulders back to distract her audience. "No. No. It's fine. Just going through all the emotions right now." Missy responds nervously hoping her brother hadn't just caught her fingering herself under her tiny skirt. As he sits across from her on the coffee table, her skirt is slightly flipped up. Jack cannot help but notice the bald young pussy lips shining from beneath the shadows of his sibling. Jack's cock begins to harden and his mouth begins to water instantly. A wild animalistic lust comes over his mental state. In his mind, he reaches over and fiercely grabs his sister's wrist, spins her around and throws her back over the couch and takes advantage of her teen body... Jack realized the thoughts running through his head. He closed his eyes and shook his head to erase the nasty thoughts as Missy reached down and readjusted. She now sat on the couch with her knees pressed together and white flip flopped feet wide apart. (Did she just notice his gaze? Jack cannot help but wonder.)

Jack tried to wipe his mind clean of any impure thought he was having. "Sure, whatever you need, let me know." he replies knowing his mind is playing tricks on him. "So listen, Jess and I talked about this - why don't you stay here for a while?" Immediately, Missy lunges forward and grabs onto her brother around the neck again. She presses her face into his neck and she can feel her warm breath tickling his neck hairs. He looks to his right and sees his wife catch her sister-in-law wrapping her arms tightly around Jack, she is forced to smile from how cute they are.

Missy gets settled in nicely and Jessica's daughter come home. Jack was not exactly excited that his wife had cleared out the room directly adjacent to theirs to be sharing a wall with her, but he did not doubt his wife's intentions. And life went well for about a week with no hiccups. Without ever discussing it, both Jack and Jessica fucked more that week because it became a game they played to not be caught or heard through the walls. Jack would throw his hand on top of Jessica's mouth to keep her quiet. His wife would respond by latching onto his ass cheeks and digging her nails into him. They were both so horny, and neither really knew why.

Saturday had arrived, and Jessica had to take the girls to get supplies ready for school as the end of summer had arrived. This being the fourth summer of dealing with kids, Jack knew this was an all-day affair because this included females off clothes shopping along with the few stops in the heavy suburban retail traffic on a Saturday. Missy had not come home from Friday night, but she had done them the courtesy to alert them she would be gone. The details were still shaky in Jack's head because he knew better than to try and keep up, but Jessica seemed to know them and was ok with it. He relished at the opportunity to sit back and relax with a few fingers of whiskey and watch some TV without interruption.

The few glasses of afternoon neat whiskey hits him slightly. His head feels lofty and light, and he is feeling nature call to him. He treks across the house to use the restroom in the Master Bedroom enjoying the silence of the house - one thing he did miss now being "married with kids". He stood in silence, with only the steady stream of heat coming out him hitting the water below. He was enjoying the entire moment without being rushed. Finishing up, he shakes twice and ducks his cock back under his shorts. He stops to wash his hands haphazardly and looks into the mirror. His strong jawline needs a shave, but he likes the 5 o'clock shadow and so does his wife. He rubs his hands over his mouth and inhales, still smelling his wife's pussy on his mouth now mixed with his Jameson. He is forced to smile - he loves his life!

As Jack walked out of the bedroom, he saw the next door bedroom door was ajar, and he just pushed it open to take a peek. He wasn't being nosey really, just curious about this stranger claiming to be his sister that he really knew nothing about that was living under his roof.

As the door squeaked open, he glanced around the room in somewhat disgust. The bed was not made. There were clothes laying strewn about. An empty chip bag was crumbled and sitting next to the trash can (at least she tried). Gross. He walked in to throw the trash away at least when the clothes laying across the room caught his attention. Purple lace bra on the lamp shade. He lifts it up off the light and holds it by the strap over his finger. In the cup he looks at the tag - 42DD. Holy hell... That was even better than he thought. He had never seen real life breasts that started in the 4s. Jessica was a 36C which was perfect for him, but seeing this big bra in his hand made his dick stir.

Jack held up the bra by both cups, one in each hand and pretended to wrap his hands around each melon. With his eyes closed he imagined a phantom girl standing in front of him as she let him feel her breasts. Feeling the weight. Feeling the size. His dick grew hard in his pants as his fingers begin to pantomime him grab the flesh of the round phantom tits. Fuck, Jack's dick was so hard. He dropped his right hand and shoved into his shorts to begin stroking his big cock. His left hand supported his body weight against the wall behind the lamp.