Wife Fucs My Young Brother

Mature wife gives husbands 18 year-old brother a treat

My wife Evie has always been a very attractive and sexual lady. We have been married for 10 years now and a vibrant and passionate sex life has been a big part of our relationship. We both have similar sex drives and we both enjoy the same type of sexual experiences which has been a big help.

However, she really grew into her sexuality around 4 years ago when she turned 34. We had just moved across the country to a new town for my work and we were living in a very nice house, had lovely surroundings, great friends and were doing well financially. It all made for a happy life and a happy marriage.

The town we moved to is a big university town so there are always lots of young adults wherever we go. I think that youthful energy in the town, in the coffee shops, pubs and restaurants has helped to keep both of us feeling young, but it has had a particularly positive effect on my gorgeous wife Evie.

At 5' 11", with long legs, a peachy bum, a tiny waist and a pair of really big and firm boobs, Evie is used to getting a few men glance in her direction. Actually, a few men is an under-statement! Although Evie has always been very reserved about her looks and her body, her long flowing blonde hair cascading down over that perfect body just screams MILF and every guy who meets her has a struggle to take his eyes off her.

And she has never been one to really show herself off though -- until we moved 4 years ago that is.

With the town full of young adults attending the local university, it has more than its fair share of horny young adults. And these horny young men it seems, cannot get enough of my sexy 38-year-old blonde wife and her big tits.

Almost as soon as we moved into the area, Evie was getting attention everywhere we went. It was like I didn't exist to these horny young guys as they would fall over each other to serve her in cafes, bring her free food and drinks in restaurants and bars. Anything they could do in the hope she would give them a smile or flirt back with them.

Honestly, it was beginning to feel like I was married to a famous celebrity.

Evie has always had a fascination with young cock. She always used to fantasise about teaching a young guy how to satisfy a woman and whenever we took part in some role play of our own, most of the time she would be the teacher and I would be the younger, inexperienced guy. She would even have me play the 18 or 19 year old virgin that she could show the ways of the world too.

So, for her to suddenly have all this young testosterone drooling over her everywhere she went suddenly made our sex life, which was already good, explosive!

Evie had started to play up to the young boys, mostly in their late teens or early 20's, more and more too.

She had started to buy more provocative clothes to go around town in. It was never anything slutty, but she knew what would get these guys attention. Knee high boots, tighter t shirts, red lipstick and push up bras all started to become the norm. And every time she went out into town on her own dressed up in her sexy new clothes, she would practically rip my clothes off when she come home as she was that horny with all the attention she had been receiving!

My cock was loving life in this new town, and we were having sex every day of the week. There was not a spot in the house we hadn't fucked on, over or in and both of us were loving this new passion we had for each other.

However, come the start of the new University year in September, we had to put a very sudden halt to all our sexy playtime in the house when my 19-year-old step brother, Sam, came to stay with us for a couple of weeks. He was due to start at the university himself in a couple of days' time but his Uni accommodation was not yet ready, so we offered to let him stay with us for a fortnight and we also agreed to show him around the town a little bit as he was a very shy young guy and wouldn't venture far on his own.

As with all other horny young men in this town, he struggled to take his eyes away from Evie whenever she was in the room.

Ok, it didn't help she used to tease him by walking around in just a towel every time she had her morning shower or when she lazed in the evening with just a tiny pair of shorts on and a skinny white t shirt that barely managed to hide her nipples, but he just couldn't help looking at her.

I used to laugh to myself as I thought he must just be walking around our house with a permanent hard on. I never bothered me at all though and myself and Evie used to laugh about it when we were on our own, but I had taken the time to warn Sam on the first day that because we all share the same bathroom, there would be no masturbating in the house whilst he was here.

Sam being such a shy boy just went bright red, nodded and scurried back off into his room. Not to be seen for hours due to his embarrassment.

Then, on the last weekend of Sams stay with us, we all decided to head to a local bar, have a few drinks and watch the football match in the evening in the same bar.

All three of us headed out the door around 6pm in matching football shirts and jeans. However, Evie kicked it up a notch as she always seemed to do just lately.

Wearing her skin-tight white England shirt, her strapless lacy red push up bra was clearly visible underneath it and it perfectly matched her red lipstick and red finger nails. Paired with what appeared to be sprayed on jeans and some tan coloured knee-high leather boots, she was a teenage boy's fantasy. And mine, I must admit!

And as expected, for the whole time we were out that evening, every guy who laid eyes on Evie couldn't help but stare at her. Yet the whole time, she was holding my hand, hugging and kissing me. I felt on top of the world and the envy of every man and young Uni student in that bar. I even started to notice a lot of women taking note of this goddess of mine which was obviously a huge turn on for me.

And I must admit to really enjoying watching all the young guys faces every time Evie jumped up to celebrate an England goal or near miss with her boobs straining to break free from her bra and that tight white England jersey.

Eventually coming back home at just past midnight, all three of us a little drunk from too much booze, myself and Sam crashed on the soft leather couches in our lounge whilst Evie headed into the kitchen to make us all a hot drink before bed.

Whilst the kettle was boiling, Evie bounced back to join us in the living room, still buzzing from the football and the drink and threw herself down on the couch next to me whilst Sam sat on the other sofa by himself a few feet away.

"What are you guys chatting about?" she asked happily.

"Sam was just saying how he noticed all the attention you got from the guys in the bar tonight," I replied.

"Doesn't it bother you that so many men stare at you all the time?" Asked Sam

We both laughed and answered, "no" at the same time.

"Even though most of them are just in their late teens? Most can't be over 21!" Sam continued

"It's nice to have the attention!" Smiled Evie in response. "Particularly as I'm getting near 40, its lovely to know these young boys find me so hot," replied Evie

"Well, you certainly don't look nearly 40!" The young man blushed as he spoke. "Can I ask you both a question?" He continued as the effects of the nights drinking gave him an unusual bought of confidence.

"Sure," answered Evie.

"Are those real?" Sam asked sheepishly.

Evie laughed and nodded her head with a smile.

There was an awkward silence in the room. Well, awkward for Sam because Evie and I were enjoying having a little fun with my younger brother. We both knew he was still a virgin, and he was very unsure how to behave around girls despite being about to turn 20 in a few weeks. And with Evie being so attractive and sexually confident, the poor boy was just a crumbling wreck around her.

I gave Evie a look and I knew she was having fun too as she winked back at me.

"Do you want to touch them?" I asked my young brother

Sam just looked at me in shock at my question and then, he turned to face Evie.

"It's ok, you can give them a squeeze if you want to know what a boob feels like," assured Evie

I'm sure in his head, Sam debated this decision for quite some time but, in reality, he was off his couch and sat down next to Evie with a huge smile on his face within a heartbeat!

Despite the invitation from Evie, Sam still seemed nervous to touch her boobs, and he waited for my gorgeous wife to push her breasts out in his direction, signalling her approval, before he finally reached out and gave her boobs a squeeze.

With both hands cupping her huge tits, her gave them both a little squeeze, not really knowing what else to do with them and he refused to look my wife in the eye to begin with out of pure embarrassment.

When he did eventually look up and into Evie's piercing blue eyes, he was surprised to see her smiling back at him. This gave him, along with all the drink I imagine, the confidence to start rubbing and massaging her boobs with his hands whilst he stared into her eyes.

"Is this ok?" Sam asked without reply, as a small smile creeping onto his face now too as his confidence grew.

After a little while, Sam slowly and reluctantly took his hands away as he sunk back into his previous place on the couch next to Evie. Neither of them had noticed, but whilst all this was going on I had moved over to the other couch to give them some space -- and get a better view of what was happening.

Strangely, having my 19-year-old brother fondle my wife's giant boobs was quite a turn on for me and I could feel myself beginning to strain at the front of my own jeans.

"My god! What is that?!" Laughed Evie, pointing at the front of Sam's jeans

We were all now staring at a huge bulge in the front of Sam's jeans. It should have come as no surprise, but the boy was incredibly turned on and it looked like his jeans were struggling to keep his cock caged!

"Enjoy that did we?" Asked Evie, with a knowing smile

Sam blushed again looking down at his massive cock bulging at his clothes and stood up to apologise and make his exit.

"I don't think so," I said more sternly than I had intended.

"There is no way you are going upstairs now to play with yourself after that!" I continued to reinforce my point, "I told you, no wanking in the house."

As Sam sheepishly sat back down, Evie looked over at me. Half cross, half sympathetically.

"And what is he supposed to do with that thing?" She said staring at his bulge which was now starting to show signs of pre cum leakage against his light blue jeans.

"We can't just sit here and wait for his boner to subside." Evie continued, "that could take all night looking at the size of it."

Evie then suddenly stood up and encouraged Sam to do the same.

"Take your jeans off," instructed Evie. "We will sort this out quickly now to save any further embarrassment"

Sam had no idea what was happening, but he listened to my wife and bent down to prise his jeans off over his cock. As he straightened back up with his jeans thrown on the floor beside him, Evie slipped her hands under the seem of her England shirt and in one smooth motion, slipped it off over her head.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing in my own living room! On my right was my 19-year-old stepbrother, who had never even touched a woman's boob until about 2 minutes ago and on y left, was my sexy wife in her tight jeans, knee high boots and now all she had on from the waist up was her lacey red strapless push up bra and some glossy red lipstick that remained from our night out.

I can tell you something, it wasn't just Sam's cock that was rock hard! I was surprised at just what a turn on this was for me too!

"Get back on the sofa boy and kneel down, facing towards me," ordered Evie. "And put this down under that big cock of yours, I don't want any jizz on our leather sofa."

Sam knelt on the sofa, absolutely gobsmacked at what he thought, nay hoped, was about to happen.

Evie said to Sam that it would be unhealthy to keep all that spunk in now he was so turned on and that I was being mean by not letting him play with himself to release the tension in his balls. So, she said the only solution was for her to release the tension for him instead.

"Let's get this done," Evie said, sounding inconvenienced.

She then pulled down Sams boxers and as she freed his cock, it slapped back up into his toned young belly, spraying her with loads of warm pre cum.

"Fucking hell," exclaimed Evie with a huge smile on her face. Looking over at me, she noticed that I was smiling too and sitting there with my big cock bulging at the seams of my jeans.

"That is one fucking huge cock for someone of your age!" She said, looking across at Sam.

"May I touch it?" She whispered, suddenly feeling very shy herself

With a gentle nod from Sam's head, Evie carefully positioned herself on the couch so that herself and Sam were kneeling, facing each other only inches apart and slowly she reached forward with her right hand and lightly started to brush the head of his twitching cock.

Instantly with her touch, I could see pre cum oozing out of the end of his twitching dick and I watched on with a mixture of wonderment, jealousy, disapproval and above all else, erotic sexual pleasure.

I couldn't believe how much I was getting turned on by my wife playing with my younger brothers cock right in front of me. I knew he would be loving this moment, but it blew my mind how erotic I found this too and I couldn't wait to see him cum all over my wife's hand.

Evie didn't seem to be in a rush to get this over with either. I'm sure a few quick, firm jerks would have had Sam splattering his load all over Evie's England shirt which laid on the sofa between them. Instead, she was rubbing the palm of her hand over the tip of his gleaming head and with a slow and gentle twisting motion, she rubbed all the pre cum that continued to ooze out of his tip, up and down the thick and long shaft of his virgin cock.

As I said, she was in no rush by the looks of things and it crossed my mind that although she made out that this was something she had to do for Sam and for his own health, Evie really wanted to feel a young guy's cock in her hands. After the last few years of being watched and lusted over by all these ununiversity students, I think that she really wanted to take advantage of having a huge young cock in the house.

"Is that ok?" Evie whispered to Sam as she continued to slowly rub his cock.

Sam's cock was glistening now and covered in his own pre spunk. My own cock was aching to be released from the confines of my jeans but strangely, despite everything that was happening, it felt a bit weird to show how much this was turning me on too and I left my cock locked away within my jeans.

Sam and Evie were staring deep into each other's eyes now. Their eyes never moving from each other's and at this point, and their breath was short and husky as I noticed Sam just start to shuffle further forward on his knees towards Evie. Every 30 seconds or so, he would shuffle a little further forward until eventually he was almost touching her tummy with his cock.

Now he seemed to gain some confidence from somewhere as he slowly leaned forward in the hope of kissing my wife whilst she smoothly stroked his cock. Each time he leaned forwards towards Evie's red lips, she moved her head back gently and just far enough away to be out of reach of the young boy's eager mouth. Clearly Evie thought Sam was getting enough as it was!

Sam refused to take the hint though as he kept trying to kiss my wife and eventually to my surprise and excitement, after the 4th or 5th attempt by Sam to get his own way, my sexy wife kept her head still and allowed my young brother to finally kiss her.

Very slowly, they parted their lips and allowed their tongues to search out each other's mouth in a tender, slow and erotic passionate kiss. I sat there, hand on my jeans feeling my cock twitch and strain with the pressure as I got incredibly turned on by my wife kissing another guy with his bulging cock in her hand!

The sounds of erotic moans were softly filling the air but it was hard to tell who the sound was coming from. I could only assume it was from them both as they got right into making out on our leather couch, now completely oblivious to my presence it seemed.

I watched in even more shock now as I watched Sam's left hand come down and press itself up under Evie's crotch.

The next moan that filled the air was unmistakable. That was clearly my wife's groan, and I was surprised at just how much she was enjoying this situation.

Her pussy must have been throbbing under those tight jeans of hers and the pressure of my young brother's hand must have sent shock waves up through her body and caused her to moan out in obvious pleasure.

Whether it was her loud moan, the constant stroking of his cock, the passionate kiss they were locked in or the fact that my wife never complained or tried to move his hand away from between her legs but that was enough for my young brother to finally succumb as he slowly started to pump his hot cum all over Evie's hand.

What shocked me most though, was how calm he was about it. He didn't moan, his body didn't spasm or go rigid and his cock barely twitched. He just calmy pumped jet after jet of warm jizz over my wife's hand whilst they continued to gently kiss with their roving tongues in each other's mouths and he continued to rub her pussy through her pale blue jeans.

I just sat there in astonishment really as I watched my wife's red fingernails run his spunk up and down his cock. His cum running between her fingers and down to her wrist before the copious amounts of the stuff started to drip onto Evie's white football shirt that still laid on the couch between them.

I don't know how long that went on for, but eventually Evie stopped stroking his dick and their lips finally parted. Their heads moving slowly away from each other but my wife's striking blue eyes never left his until she finally broke his gaze to look down at his cock and the sticky mess in her hands and around his cock and balls.

"Fuck me," said Evie. "How much were you storing away in those balls? Look at the mess you have made of us," she laughed.

Just as Sam was half apologising and half thanking Evie, my wife slowly glanced over at me. She must have been quite nervous about my reaction given she had just spent the last 15 minutes kissing and wanking off my younger brother whilst he fondled her pussy.

I'm not sure what she expected me to say but I think she was really surprised to see me quite hot and flustered with my own massive bulge trying to force its way free from between my legs. She looked into my eyes, looked down between my legs and back to my eyes again without saying a word.

We could both hear Sam muttering in the background and as Evie turned back round to face him. She just heard the end of what he was saying.

"...and I'll never say anything to anyone or mention this ever again, I promise."

Evie looked puzzled as she stared at Sam.

"You think it's going to be that fucking easy?!" She growled at him.

I could see the confusion in Sam's face as after all that, he felt he was now getting a telling off from my wife. He couldn't understand why though? After all, this was her idea and I must admit, even I was a bit a bit surprised by her reaction. Was she trying to protect me perhaps?

"You think it's ok to just take what you want from a woman and not give anything back?" My wife continued. "You still have a lot to learn boy if you want to have a satisfying sex life when you become a man!"