My Brother's Wife
Taboo/incest Story

My Brother's Wife

by Bigdrip1952 19 min read 4.6 (6,700 views)
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This story will only make sense if you read parts one and two. As with parts one and two, this is completely fictional. I will start with a recap of the characters.

My name is Andy Holt, I am 18 yrs old 5ft 10in, a bit of a fitness freak, I am the youngest of 5 brothers and am the only one who is unmarried.

My dad is called Peter 65, his second wife who is my mum is called Pam aged 48. Mike 46 my eldest brother is married to Becky aged 46, the twins Chris and Tony are 44, their wives are Liz and Di respectively both aged 36, and finally George 42 whose wife is called Pat aged 43 and the one who this all started off with.

Well that was one Saturday afternoon I wasn't going to forget for a long while, maybe never. I know it was supposed to be an afternoon of sex with Pat, but it turned out that screwing your own mother, certainly has lot more of an upside than a downside. The trouble was now I didn't know if I should be mad with Pat for conning me, or be over the moon that she had. Which ever way you looked at it, having sex with your brothers wife and then with your own mother, is totally wrong but the very taboo nature of it adds to the excitement and I still had 3 more wives to fuck. What I wasn't sure about was who was next, I know it won't be Becky. I wasn't bothered about who went first between Liz and Di, they are both too skinny for my taste but a fuck is a fuck. As far as I was concerned if my brothers couldn't be bothered to screw their wives, I didn't have a problem standing in for them, even though according to the wives it would just be the once.

Although my mum certainly said there was going to be another session at least. For the minute all I knew was no one would be coming tonight and tomorrow we would all be working on the summer house, then it was back to work on the house in Everley.

Sunday morning came all too soon, Dad seemed to be in a very good mood, not his normal get this done or not like that you idiot, have you learnt nothing. George was even in a good mood, maybe he got laid last night as well. The work went well it soon got to lunchtime. Mum and Pat brought out some bacon sarnies and chips, no beers but the cups of tea were welcome anyway.

What did transpire was the true reason George and dad were happy, When George told her it was the Golf Club Championship next weekend, he had expected the usual moan about being a selfish bastard, but she just said that's ok, hope you can maybe win it this year. Dad added mum had also been in a good mood after her shopping trip with Pat yesterday afternoon, he wondered what they had got up to that cheered them up. George said he wasn't going ask especially when he was winning for once, Dad said he knew better than to ask as well.

I knew the answer but I wasn't going to say a word.

By late Sunday we had got just about everything done, ready for the shed to arrive during the week, Chris and myself would then connect up the electrics and the plumbing, it was a couple of hours work at the most. Everything would then be ready for the hot tubs arrival on Saturday morning.

Everything went according to plan with the building and I had even been lucky enough to have a bit of a snogging and groping session with Pat, so it wasn't going to be just a one off with her either. I had also tried it on with mum a couple of times in the kitchen, but dad appeared before we even got started the first time. The second occasion he came looking for me to get back to work, one minute later and i would have been caught with her knickers, better not try that again whilst she is washing up, a bit too risky.

The rest of the week was a wash out on the sex front, neither Liz or Di had tried to make a move. George was staying close to Pat to make sure he got to golf on the weekend. There was only so many times I could call round to mums before dad would ask what was going on. Ok maybe I'm being a bit paranoid on that front, but It seemed like everything was against me getting some pussy action.

Saturday morning was a full turn out excluding George who was at golf, all waiting for the hot tubs arrival, it was scheduled between 11am and 2pm according to the tracking app. Typically we had all just sat down to our takeaway fish and chip lunch when it arrived. The driver didn't need any help getting it off the lorry or onto the pallets we had laid out. So we just sat and watched whilst enjoying our meal.

As is the norm with these things, there were reams of instructions to go through, luckily mum took charge, knowing full well we wasn't going to use them and would cock it up somehow. Two hours later it was ready for use, although the water wasn't that hot but that didn't bother the ladies. They had their own little wine party for around an hour before the workers got a chance to try it out. Dad didn't even bother getting in. Chris and Tony got in with their wives and kids, Mike went home with Becky and I went upstairs to my place for a bit of peace and quiet, fully intending to have my turn when the rabble had gone home.

l finally got in around 7pm it was just starting to get dark, I was on my second beer when Becky and Mike came in.

[Mike} "Hi mate do you mind if we join you."

[Me} "Not a problem. do you want a beer."

[Mike] "No, I'm good thanks."

[Becky] "Move over a bit will you."

I was a bit surprised as there was ample room for her to sit on the other sides but she plonked herself right next to me. Mike sat directly opposite me, it was all a bit surreal, we just sat there in silence. I had my eyes closed and could have easily fallen asleep, until Becky's hand strayed onto my leg. It was one hell of a surprise to me and too bloody risky, so I picked it up and put it in her lap.

Becky's reaction was too immediately put it back. This time I didn't move and she started to massage my cock.

[Becky] "Mike it's time."

[Mike] "Ok, love. Andy I have something to ask you, please don't be angry me and Becks, we have talked about this and I want this more than her."

[Me} "Sorry, I was a bit distracted what did you say."

[Mike} "Look I will get straight to the point, I have a fantasy of watching someone making love to Becky."

[Me} "Whoa."

[Mike] "Andy please let me finish, before you say anything."

[Becky] "Please Andy just listen."

[Mike] "Like I said I love watching pornos were another men screwing a blokes wife and he is watching. Plus Becky has a desire to try a threesome, like her and two blokes. It's not something that has just come to us, we have tried some of this out in a swingers club, but although it was great, it doesn't work for us."

Becky was still massaging my cock and now her hand was inside my shorts doing it. I didn't know if Mike was aware of this but I was finding it to believe it wasn't all part of their plan. Then Becky suddenly removed her hand and moved across to sit on Mike's knee. So I gambled to play dumb.

[Me} "All very interesting mate, but why are you telling me this."

[Becky] "Andy"

[Mike} "Hang on Becky, I will tell him. I will understand if you think you can't do this but I would like you to be the guy, I can trust that you will keep this between us, the rest of the family must never find out. Dad for one would never understand and I think it would break mum's heart. I know this is a lot to take in but you would be helping our marriage."

This was one hell of a surprise, my immediate reaction was to tell him hell yes, but for some insane reason my pondering seemed to unnerve Mike and he said "Becky love can you leave us to talk, I will be home in 5 minutes, he then kissed her and she left.

[Mike} "Look I know this is a bit of a shocking thing to ask, but I, no we need this. Becky says she would be happier if it was you. She knows we can trust you not to say anything. It won't be just a one off and if it helps you, maybe you and Becky could do it first and then allow me to watch the next time."

[Me] "Mike are you sure this is what you want, its not Becky pushing you into this."

[Mike} "If I am honest, Becky didn't want to do this at all, I have been after her doing a threesome for years. I finally got her to go to this swingers club in Bury, but she hated it. Then a couple of weeks ago out of the blue, she came up with me asking you to do it."

[Me} "She wanted me not you."

[Mike} "Yep all her idea, can't say am happy with it, but if that gets me what I want then I'm all for it. I don't expect you to answer now in fact I insist you don't. So I'm going to leave now and when you have decided let me know."

He stood up and started to leave, he didn't even try to hide the hard on he had. I just wanted to say yes can we start now, but I chose the cowards way out and just said "Ok I will think about it, good night."

I turned off the tub and locked up and went up to my apt loaded up my computer and searched threesome pornos mmf. Now I don't know if you have ever watched any of this, I have watched a lot of male and two females but only a few of two males and one female. Mainly because it invariably ended up with one guy sucking off the other one, or getting fucked by him and that wasn't anything I was ever going to be into. I could cope with Mike watching I think but I didn't know If I could cope with him joining in.

To Mike credit he didn't pester me for an answer but Becky sure did. First text message was day one, will you answer him please. Second message Day two Fuck Andy come on, you know you want to. Third message day three, would a blow job help you decide. The fourth also on day three at midnight was Andy, what do I need to do, he is driving me insane. The next morning I greeted Mike with ok we will do it and walked away to get on with the job. He never said a word, I didn't know if that surprised him, delighted him or scared the shit out of him.

Within 10 minutes I had my answer. Text message five arrived from Becky, Oh you don't know how happy you have made him, he told me I have to do what ever you want. You are to have total control. Can we do it tonight I know its not my turn but I wont tell if you don't. What didn't go down well was my response. Not tonight I was thinking more like Saturday night, coz we are not working Saturday. Quick response for God's sake don't tell Mike that, he will have a heart attack. I will tell him when he gets home.

I tried to stay out of Mike's way for the rest of the day, which in a honesty was fairly easy. Dad kept sending me off to collect stuff for Fridays jobs, while they cleared the area ready for the mobile crane to lift in the roof beams.

Friday started really well, the roof trusses arrived at 8am the crane was next at 8.15 and we set about unloading the lorry. No problem there either by 9.30 the lorry had gone and we set up for the first of fourteen roof trusses to be lifted into place. Half way up the crane stopped and then started spewing hydraulic oil everywhere, all stopped as the truss slowly went back down to ground level. Mikes face was a picture, when the driver said it would be lunch before the repairs would be done, this had definitely turned his smile into a frown. We managed to keep fairly busy until 11.30 then we took an early lunch. Mike went home which was damned unusual but no one else seemed to notice.

Although when he got back just before 12.30, we all noticed when exploded because the repairs to the crane hadn't finished, Chris took the full brunt of it, why hadn't he kept an eye on them, all they had to fucking do was changed a split hose. Chris tried to explain they had to make it, then clean up and refill the oil tank, test it all before clearing it for use. Then when he said they couldn't do that till they came back from lunch was the final straw, I honestly thought he was going to punch Chris.

Dad intervened wanting to know what the problem was, the mobile was on hire to do the job, it wasn't booked by the fucking hour, as he put it, 3 or 4 hours today and 4 or 5 tomorrow jobs done. Mike looked at him and if looks could kill we would have been having a funeral all too soon.

The driver eventually came back and we got started again, the first two went like a dream, then the cranes boom mechanism jammed. Much to the drivers credited when he explained to Mike all he needed was 30 minutes to sort it out he calmed down. However Dad decided to call it a day and we all packed up and left the mobile driver to do his magic. I was expecting a text from Becky or Mike to arrive or maybe even a phone but not a peep. I had thought about going into the hot tub house for a bit, but when I saw Pat and her girls wandering across to it, I changed my mind got a quick shower and went out for a beer.

Saturday morning 8am on site all looked good apart from one missing crane, Mike was on the phone in his car, with a face like a smacked arse. As he got out of his car the crane arrived not the old one but a bigger new one. Within 30 minutes he had set up and was doing the first of the 12 lifts, if all went well we could be done in 6 hours if we worked through. Which is pretty much what happened until dad decided to do a few more jobs not for all of us just me, Chris and him.

I could see Mike wanted me to be finished to get round to his place but he couldn't confront dad with that could he, so he just went home. We got done in a couple of hours and it was if dad knew something was happening and wanted to throw a spanner in the works. Totally out of character he dragged me and Chris off to the pub for a couple of beers as a thank you. Eventually I got home just after 6pm mum was in the hot tub and shouted for me to join her. I couldn't think of an excuse to turn her down, so that's what I did after heading upstairs for a quick shower, shave and to slip on a pair of shorts. Job done in less than 10 minutes I was on for playtime in the tub with mum, but had no sooner had I got in the tub when Dad turned up and joined us, he had foiled me again. There was no way I could leave or even get close to mum as he sat right next to her.

I stuck it for about 30 minutes, then I left and went upstairs to my apt, there were 2 messages on my phone from Mike. The first was Andy are we still on for tonight, when you get this ring me please. The second was don't ring, Becky's mum been on, her dad isn't well, gone to the hospital.

Nothing for it but to get ready and go out and have a few more beers in town, maybe I could get lucky there well that was the plan. When I opened my front door right in front of me was Mike.

[Mike] "Where you off to."

[Me} "Town for a few beers, thought you was at the hospital visiting, how is he."

[Mike} "Been there and now we are back, bugger all wrong with him, food poisoning according to the doc, threw up a few times in the waiting room and now he is ok."

[Me] "So what happens now then."

[Mike] "Are you up to coming round and staying the night maybe."

[Me] "If its what you want, then yes."

[Mike]!"Hell yes and Becks feels the same she will be over the moon when we get back."

He wasn't wrong either, I had only just got through the door when she threw herself at me.

[Me} "Nice to see you too Becky."

[Mike} "Do we need to talk this through, to make sure everyone understands what is going to happen here."

[Becky] "Cant we just wing it."

[Mike] "We could but I would prefer to know, what is going to be ok and what isn't"

[Becky] "Well Andy is going to fuck me and you are going to watch end of story."

[Mike] "Yes, but can I be in the room or do I have to stay in the hall and watch."

[Me] "Look, if it's any help, I would prefer for you not to be in the room. It is going to be strange enough as it is, without me seeing you in there as well. Couldn't you like let us get started and then spy on us through the gap in the door and frame, so we don't see you."

[Mike] "Fuck yes am I ok to wank off."

[Becky] "If you must be use a bloody tissue, now can we please go upstairs."

[Me] "Can't we start off in the lounge and then head upstairs. Mike can watch from the kitchen."

This seemed to excite Becky as much as Mike.

[Becky] "Now who is in a hurry."

Mike went into the lounge and closed the curtains across the bifold doors, but left a gap in the centre,

[Mike} "Rather than the kitchen I will go outside, the neighbours won't be able to see me, our patio isn't overlooked."

[Becky] "I love you, hope you aren't disappointed."

Mike didn't answer, but I could see he had a hard on already, judging by the bulge in the front of his shorts, unless he had a banana in his pocket.

We both sat on the settee, Becky didn't waste any time and started kissing me. It was all a bit weird, but the attention I was getting from Becky soon made me fully respond. I no longer cared that Mike was watching from outside, as I slid my hand up her skirt and was massaging the inside of her left thigh. Thank you god, she was wearing stocking not tights, it has to be one of the best feelings in the world when your hand strikes bare flesh instead of more bloody nylon. After a bit of fumbling I manage to get inside her pants, she was already soaking wet. I slipped two fingers straight inside her and started to finger her really slow before building up a bit of pace, then stopping and rubbing her clit with my thumb. The weird thing was she hadn't even attempted to grab my prick, she just carried on kissing my face and neck, so I took my hand out of her pants and moved up to play with her tits. There wasn't a word of protest from her, all she did was push me onto my back and resume her kissing attack whilst laid on top of me. I put my hands on the arse and started to kneed her cheeks as I pushed my prick up against her. She stopped kissing me sat up and pulled off her top to reveal her black lace push up bra. My hands went straight to her back and unclipped her bra in one very quick move. I slid the straps off her shoulders and her bra fell onto my chest, I had revealed her beautiful breasts with what looked like erect inch long nipples, ok a bit of an exaggeration and she had very pale areolas.

I thought my mum had a great pair but these were magnificent, I buried my face between them. I was that busy playing with my new found friends, that I hadn't felt Becky undo my belt and open my jeans until her hand was on my rock hard prick.

[Becky] "Upstairs now Andy we need to be on the bed, for this."

[Me] "You will have to move first."

We literally shot up the stairs, Becky's skirt was in a heap at the bottom of the stairs along with my top and jeans. As we went into the bedroom Becky pushed me onto the bed and half closed the door. Wow I hadn't given Mike a second thought, I didn't even care if he enjoyed it or not, all I cared about was getting back to play with those tits and get her knickers off, I need a fuck. I pulled off my boxers as Becky dropped her pants, there wasn't a hair in sight, naked as the days she was born. I could see her protruding labia lips glistening in the bed side light.

[Becky} "Can we carry on with the foreplay please, Mike is always too quick and I just love foreplay."

[Me} "Music to my ears."

Becky laid next to me opened her legs wide, inviting me to go down on her, who was I to refuse. As I pushed my tongue between her lips I thought mmm she tastes so sweet. This was going to be one hell of a good night. As soon as I was licking her clit, her hands clamped on the back of my head pushing me down, she was making sure I wasn't stopping or going anywhere else. I eased her legs over my shoulders and started to lick the length of her cunt, occasionally slipping my tongue inside her, then going back to nibbling on her clit. When I slipped my finger inside her arse, the response was not just more loud moaning but she clamped her thighs tighter around me head, I had suddenly gone deaf. She only let me go when she orgasmed which was accompanied by her screaming of fucking hell yes.

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