Ben's twin brother was travelling the world when Ben and I met. He then decided to stop and work in South America and didn't come home for our wedding. I was beginning to think I'd never meet Matt when one day there was a knock on my front door. I opened it and did a double take because on the step stood Ben, only it was a tanned Ben with slightly longer hair. I realised it must be Matt.
"Matt?" I asked incredulously. I hadn't heard that he was coming home.
"The one and only," he smiled and kissed my cheek. "You must be Leanne."
"I am," I replied. "Ben's just gone out to get some wine. Did he know you were coming?"
"No, nobody did. I just broke up with my girlfriend and decided that it was a good idea to move on before her father and brothers found out. May I come in?"
I invited him in and asked him if he wanted to stay for dinner. He accepted and I set another place at the table and continued cooking. He sat and watched me at the breakfast counter.
"I can see why Ben fell for you," he smiled the same smile that I adored in my husband. "You're unbelievably sexy."
I didn't know what to reply so I stayed silent. I wasn't used to people complimenting me in such a manner. Although I was 25 when Ben and I married, he was the only lover I'd had, losing my virginity to him on the night we got engaged. Ben was 5 years older than me and I knew that he'd been with a few women before me and that had never bothered me since he treated me with such respect. I didn't think I'd ever have dated Ben if he'd spoken to me the way Matt was speaking now.
I didn't have to feel uncomfortable for long as I soon heard Ben's car in the drive. The brothers' reunion was touching to observe and I immediately forgot all bad thoughts I'd had about Matt. We sat down to a meal and it was a wonderful occasion. Ben and Matt were busy catching up with each other and reminiscing about the old days, but they never made me feel left out and kept explaining things to me.
After dinner we went into the living room for coffee and I curled up next to Ben, the way I always did in the evenings. I was surprised to feel his hand on my breast, teasing my nipple until it got hard. He usually did that, but only when we were alone. Now we were sitting with his brother next to us and Ben was tweaking my aroused nipple.
"You're a lucky man, Ben," Matt smiled at us. "Leanne has fantastic tits and an ass that's just begging to be felt up."
Rather than telling his brother to shut up, Ben moved his hand down between my thighs and squeezed my pussy lightly.
"And her cunt is wonderfully tight," he smiled and kissed me.
"I bet it is," replied Matt. "Are your tits all real, Leanne? I've been dying to feel them all night."
"Leanne, honey," Ben said. "Why don't we show my brother your lovely, natural D-cups?"
He left me no time to think, but unbuttoned my blouse and then unhooked my lacy white bra. I found myself sitting between the two brothers, wearing only shorts. The cool air made my nipples erect and I could feel my pussy tingling in response.
"Mind if I?" Matt looked at my husband who smiled in return. Matt then cupped my tits and squeezed them around his face. He then started sucking on one of my nipples, making me even wetter than I already was. I started moaning as Matt kissed, sucked and nibbled at my tits and my husband took that as a sign to move on. He pulled off the last of my clothes and kneeled between my thighs.
I soon felt Ben eating my shaved pussy while Matt was playing with my tits. Ben's tongue lapped up my juices before he settled his lips around my clit and started teasing it. Ben then grabbed one of Matt's hands and inserted two of his fingers inside my pussy. I moaned louder. My husband and his twin brother were pleasuring me in a way I'd never imagined. I'd never felt anything so erotic before in my life.
