A true story

It was a crisp, clear morning as I pulled up to Stephen's place at the crack of dawn. We had a big machinery sale to get to, and I was eager to see what new toys we could pick up. Little did I know, the real action was already happening inside...

I made my way up to the front door, my mind preoccupied with thoughts of tractors and lawnmowers. As I passed the kitchen window, a flash of movement caught my eye. I glanced over and nearly dropped my keys. There was Stephen, my own brother, with his naked wife Wendy bent over the kitchen table. He was pounding into her from behind, her tits bouncing with each powerful thrust. I stood there frozen, watching them go at it like animals.

Wendy's moans were so loud I could hear them through the glass. "Fuck me harder, Steve!" she cried out. "Ruin my tight little pussy!" Stephen just grunted and gripped her hips tighter, slamming his cock into her harder. I couldn't look away. My own cock was starting to stir in my pants, much to my shame and confusion.

Just then, Stephen glanced up and saw me standing there. My heart stopped. But instead of getting angry or embarrassed, he just smirked and waved me over, still fucking Wendy like nothing was wrong. "Well come on in, Ivor," he called out. "Don't be shy now!"

With trembling hands, I pushed open the kitchen door. Wendy was still blissfully unaware of my presence, lost in her pleasure as Stephen plowed her from behind. The smell of sex hung heavy in the air, making my head swim.

Stephen stepped back, his huge cock glistening with Wendy's juices. He gestured for me to take his place. "Go on, have a go," he urged with a wicked grin. "This pussy needs a good seeing to."

I moved forward in a daze, my cock throbbing almost painfully now. Wendy moaned again as I slid into her hot, tight cunt. "Fuck, what a sweet pussy," I groaned, gripping her hips and pounding into her hard. She felt incredible - so wet and warm and soft.

Wendy's moans grew louder and more desperate as I fucked her harder and deeper. She didn't seem to realize it was me at first, still calling out for Stephen. But then I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum soon," I panted, slamming into her even harder. "Where should I put it?"

Wendy cried out in panic. "No, not inside! I'm not on anything!"

Stephen just laughed. "It's fine love, I already put a load in you this morning," he said with a wink. "Might as well let him add to it."

Wendy whimpered in protest, but it was no use. With a few more hard thrusts, I buried myself to the hilt in her perfect pussy and unleashed a massive load deep inside her unprotected womb. It felt incredible, marking her as mine.

After that, things got even messier. Stephen wanted to join in too, so we flipped Wendy onto her back on the table and took turns fucking her until we'd all spent our loads. The poor girl was covered in spunk and dripping on the floor by the time we were done with her.

And that was just the beginning. Ever since that day, I've been fucking Wendy regularly - sometimes with Stephen there to watch, other times on my own when he's out. She always takes it so well, like the good little slut she is. I can't get enough of her sweet cunt.

I never imagined I'd be fucking my brother's wife, but now I can't imagine my life without her. Every time I pump my seed deep inside her, I hope it takes. The thought of knocking up my brother's sexy wife just turns me on even more.

Fuck, I need to go over there and visit Wendy again soon. I can already feel my cock getting hard again just thinking about it. Nothing beats burying my thick shaft in her wet heat and filling her up to the brim with my cum. Maybe this time I'll see if Stephen wants to join in too... I know he loves watching me fuck his slutty wife.