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M Dawe

    Yes I fully understand your feelings and have been lucky enough to have experienced this as well (and still ongoing).
    For me my older brother (16 years senior to me) always was my big hero, and it would now take too long, for many reasons I felt a deep sence of gratitude to him and I felt that I owed him.

    My wife and I because of my job had moved to the UK. We had a 4 year old daughter and my brother was going through a difficult divorce and at the same time had a very complicated knee operations. To recover I suggested why not come and stay with us. He immediately agreed and the plan was for him to stay with us for 3 months until he was completely recovered.

    As a couple my wife and I, who at that point had been married for 10 years had found that having 3some with very few select respectful gents was something that we both very much enjoyed. At that point we had only had 2 experiences. One a one off, enjoyable and extremely exciting but for many reasons not to be repeated and another gent with whom we had met regularly, about 5-6 times a year and this had gone on for 3 years until my wife became pregnant with our first daughter.

    So when I told my wife the news of my brother staying with us, she was really happy and loved the idea as she had also grown very fond of him as a person and as she knew how important he was for me and how he had helped and coached me in the past. As we talked I asked her if she thought that she could consider that my brother during his stay could also have some emotional attachment and experience pleasurable moments to aid his recovery and to bring some joy into his life, which at the moment probably was very bleak. And on a purely physical level I said that almost no normal male of any age would like to go without sex for many months. I was sure that my brother had not been with a woman for more than a year at that point, just because of how things were between him and his wife before the divorce and even worse during the court case.

    My wife, to my delight, did not hesitate and said that she would love to and confessed she had thought about it quite often but did not mention because of the obvious taboo attached. But being here in a foreing country she felt free to do as she pleases and assured me that she would there for us during my brother’s stay in any way possible and that we both would be well looked after.

    The day my brother arrived we all fetched him from the airport, travelled back to our little village, where we had a little cottage in the woods. My brother said, he loved the house, the location, he is a man who likes nature, long walks, he is a fully qualified mountain guide (even though not his many profession) and a well know climber in these mountaineering cycles.

    We had a meal, we chatted, I got his remedies from the pharmacy, we all said how happy we were to have him and my wife embrace him warmly and kissed him and then to his surprise and mine she ended it by kissing him on the lips, opening her mouth and slipping her tongue quickly in and out of his mouth while at the same time pressing her hips against his crotch. My wife smiled, my brother looked surprised but also smiled broadly and looked at me. I smiled back and winked – this was kind of code between us whenever I had told him one of my deepest sexual secrets. All the while my wife was by his side, holding him in a warm embrace and my brother’s hand had slid down to support her in this stance by holding firmly onto one of her buttocks.

    Then the evening came, we had dinner and chatted and my brother explained how he had to do regular exercise for his knee, massage the area around it and apply medical ointment and take tablets. It was my wife who then suggested that he should go back to his room, she would change into something more comfortable and she would be happy to help him with the massage and the ointment and if he wanted she would also give him a massage so that he could relax and sleep well. My brother looked again at me and I nodded and said that we both had talked and we wanted him to have a really nice stay and time while he was here with us.

    I also went to bed, extremely aroused and imagining how my wife, just dressed in her see-through nightie was giving my brother a nice massage, which would soon be followed by her shedding her garment and proceed to give him a long and loving blow job and if he still was up to it I was sure that she then go on to ride him with all her love and lust so that he could blow his load into her fertile South-American womb and enjoy her natural beauty and exquisite lovemaking skills, so full of lust and in full flow her total abandonment to being fucked by big cock, and my brother was very well endowed indeed, and completely indulge and absorb herself in her natural role of being a true slut in bed.

    I have to wait almost two hours until the tell-tale sounds of passionate lovemaking travelled from our guest room to our bedroom where I was in. I recognised my wife’s moans and cries and knew that by now my brother’s big bare cock was fully engulfed in my wife’s pussy and that soon he would unload his sperm into her fertile unprotected pussy. We also had talked about that and we had agreed that we would be fine with whatever was the outcome.

    That night my wife stayed in my brother’s other room. But soon thereafter we developed a routine that at bedtime my wife would go to my brother’s room, then when they had indulged she came to our bedroom, lowered her cum filled pussy over my head and sat on my face, while a lapped her wet, soiled pussy with my tongue and lips she would watch me wank. I never took long to come and she would then kiss me lovingly and return to my brother’s room.

    My brother ended up staying for 6 months. During that time my sexual contact was limited to assisted wanks, blow jobs in the car and once being allowed to enjoy anal intercourse with her while walked through the woods. As my brother left my wife was 2 months pregnant and later that year she delivered a baby boy.

    Our relationship with my brother, though less frequent, has continued up until now. He still visits us at least once a year or we stay with him. Even though he remarried we stil enjoy great sex together, with threesomes and my wife and my brother on their own.

    This may not be for everyone but we surely found our sexual and lifestyle identity this way.