Many thanks to
OldUncleAl
for his editing and suggestions on this one. I appreciate you, buddy.
Everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen.
Letting Go
The plane arrived almost an hour late. As it taxied to the terminal Joe called his sister.
"Are you here?" she asked.
"Just arriving at the terminal. I'll pick up my rental as quickly as I can. How far is it?"
"Twenty minutes," she replied.
"It sounds pretty quiet there. Hasn't the party started?"
"Are you kidding? We aren't about to start without the guest of honor."
"You're husband's late for his own birthday?"
"No. Ronnie's here. I was referring to my big brother," she said.
"I'm not sure where you learned about parties, but the birthday bashes I've been to, the one having the birthday is the guest of honor."
"I'm aware of that, but we decided, that as part of Ronnie's gift, we were doing it different."
"To each his own. How old is your old coot?"
"Thirty-five. Drive carefully."
"Always. See you in a half hour or so."
Joe was in and out of the car rental kiosk in no time. The GPS indicated 18 minutes. He smiled thinking of how slow things move on the ground. He was an Air Force major who flew F15Ds. Just a month ago he had returned from a two-year assignment in Kadena, Japan and hadn't seen his sister, Joy since before his deployment. He had given her away at her wedding to Ron.
Joy and Joe were twins, although looking at them you'd never suspect that. Both had brown hair, brown eyes, dimples, and dark skin, but that's where the resemblance ended. Joe was 5'11" to his sister's 5'3". Joe had the body of an athlete, while Joy was all woman, and had the curves to prove it. Joe still felt that his little sister, by 11 minutes, was the most beautiful creature on the planet.
Pulling up to the house, he checked the address. There were no cars anywhere. A few lights were on, but nothing to indicate a birthday party. He apprehensively grabbed his carryon and walked to the door. Just as he reached for the bell, the door flew open and his sister landed on his chest, nearly knocking him backward.
"Joey!" she screamed.
Her arms were around his neck and legs around his hips. Joy was hugging him so tight it was hard to move. After kisses on the cheek, he smacked her ass. Feeling nothing but skin, he tensed.
"I think you might be showing your butt to the whole world," he told her.
"Nah, my butt is facing the house. Ronnie's already seen it."
She eased her way back down and straightened her short little black dress, then took her brother's arm and led him inside. Ron greeted him with a handshake.
"Welcome," Ron said.
"Happy Birthday. Guys, I think you failed party 101," Joe said.
"We'll explain that in a minute," Joy told him. "Wanna freshen up?"
"Sure, three minutes' worth."
"Up the stairs. Your room is to the right. It has a bath," she said.
Joe went upstairs, dropped his bag on the bed and went to the bathroom. He was back downstairs in minutes and walked into the great room.
"Can I get you a beer or something?" Ron asked.
"Water, diet Coke, maybe. I quit drinking a couple of years ago."
"You quit drinking? Indiana University's original party animal," Joy called from the kitchen.
"It got to be too much for me. I had to either quit drinking or quit flying. I love flying, but just liked drinking."
"Will it bother you if we drink?" Joy asked, coming toward them with a tray full of finger foods.
"No. I'm around it all the time. It's not a problem."
Joy handed him a glass with diet Coke she had added to the tray. Joe sat on the couch as Joy sat on the footstool by her husband.
"So, explain your party," Joe suggested.
"I promised Ronnie something for his birthday this year. Something that's pretty special. You know me well enough that I can be a little wild at times."
"A little wild?" her brother chuckled.
"Okay, a lot wild. Ronnie is a bit of a voyeur, so, I guess, that's a good thing. For his birthday, I promised he could watch me with another man, but I would pick the man," Joy said.
"Still a hair on the wild side," Joe chuckled.
"Joey, I picked you," she said.
Her little black dress fell to the floor as she stood. Ron had unzipped it when she was sitting by him. She had a tan that covered everywhere except three tiny triangles. Her breasts were full with slightly upturned nipples. Even from a few feet away he could see her bare pussy and engorged clit with the hood drawn back.
"Joe," Ron began. "Joy has had the hots for you since she hit puberty. We both want this. Except for changing positions for a better view, you won't even know I'm here."
"Joy, you're my sister."
"Joey, I'm asking you to make love to me. I'm not asking for marriage or to make babies. You've been my fantasy for nearly twenty years. Will you do this for me?"
Joe looked at her then at her husband, and finally back at his gorgeous nude sister.
"You've always been my fantasy, Joy. Yes, I'll make love to you. Any rules?"
"Don't mark me up. I'm not into pain. Otherwise, I'm all yours. I am on birth control, by the way." Joe nodded. His cock was already creating a bulge in his slacks. "Take off your shoes and socks and come here," his sister said.
With shoes and socks removed, he walked to her. Joy looked at her husband.
"You're sure?" she asked.
Ron was sitting, resting his forearms on his thighs, and leaning forward with his eyes wide and mouth open in anticipation.
"Yes."
Joy put her arms around her brother's neck and looked up at him. Joe pulled her close and kissed her. Their mouths met and tongues danced together in a lover's dance.
Joy moved her arms and began unbuttoning his shirt as he untucked it. She pulled it off his shoulders and tossed it aside then slid her hands over his shoulders, down his biceps, and across his pecs.
"You're still working out, I see," she told him.
"Sometimes," he said, sliding his hands over her breasts.
She shuddered at his touch. Joe moved his hand lower and rounded her womanly hip then to the front. His finger slid between her labia and along her already hard clit.
She grunted at his first touch and pulled him to her as her belly contracted and pelvis moved to him.
"Oh, I'm cumming," she whimpered.
Her pelvis rocked on his fingers as she came, standing just feet in front of her astounded husband. Ron knew his wife came easily and often, but never at the first touch.
Joe held his sister to him until the waves of pleasure began to subside, then helped her sit on the footstool in front of Ron's chair. Joy put her hands on her brother's hips and pulled his bulge to her face holding him there and kissing his cock through his slacks.
She sat back, smiling up at him, as she unfastened his belt and pants. She slowly unzipped him and pulled his pants down, then ran her palm over the outline of his hard cock.
"Rumor in college was that my big brother was well endowed. Apparently, the rumor was true," she said looking up at him.
Her hands moved to the elastic of his briefs and slowly pulled them down, seeing first his shaved groin, followed by the beginning of his swollen cock. As he sprang free, her eyes widened.
"Damn," her husband said.
"Shhhhh," Joy told him. "No talking, remember?"
Her brother's cock, although not a monster, was considerably larger than her husband's. She put her fingers around it and couldn't quite get them to touch. Her other hand cupped his balls, as he stepped out of his pants.
"You have no idea how I've wanted to touch you this way," she said, licking away the moisture on the tip.
Her lips and tongue moved to his balls then up the underneath of his shaft, licking his length. She pointed him at her mouth and swirled her tongue over the head, then took just the head into her mouth.
Joe looked at his sister's husband. Ron's eyes were fixed on his wife as she slowly swallowed more of her brother's big cock. Ron reached over and moved her hair out of the way to get a better view as she began bobbing on the cock in front of her.
Joe took hold of her head to stop her. "Slow down, you're going to make me cum."
"You can go more than once. Lena told me that too," his sister replied. "Cum for me."
"Lena's got a big mouth."
"You need a big mouth for a dick this size," she said, taking him in most of the way.
As his sister continued, she quickly brought him to a full boil. He put his hands on her shoulders to let her continue. When he tensed, she pulled back letting the head rest on her tongue and continued stroking. His cum shot repeatedly into her open mouth and onto her tongue. Joy turned toward her husband so he could see, then swallowed.
