Australian Penthouse

My brother-in-law Jim had me bent over a deckchair, and was still coming in me, when I saw Dave, my husband, taking photos. He didn’t say a word, just turned around and went inside the house. I told Jim to go home, threw a summer dress over myself and went to face the music.

Let me explain how all this happened. I was sunning myself, naked, beside our pool when my brother-in-law surprised me. He was very interested to see my new enhanced boobs. One thing led to another, and before long I was having sex with Jim – the first time I had played up on my husband in 17 years.

I found Dave in our little office, quietly loading the photos on to the computer. I told him how sorry I was, and promised that it wouldn’t happen again. Dave just sat there looking at the photos. There were a lot of them. They started as Jim began to lick my wet pussy, right through until he was fucking me doggie-style. There was even a close-up of Jim with his finger up my bum as he pounded my vagina. Still Dave did not say a word as he studied the photos, but his hand slid under my dress and felt for my snatch.

I could feel Jim’s come running out of me and down my leg. Dave’s fingers explored my flaps and entered me. My pussy, still swollen from the frantic fucking from Jim, welcomed his rough fingers. I noticed Dave’s stiff cock through his shorts; he kept staring at the photos of me on the screen as his digits explored my sex. I also stared at the photos, and I was the most turned on I had ever been.

Without any warning, Dave got up, walked behind me and quickly entered my dripping slit. The photos continued to cycle on the screen, and when the picture of Jim fingering my arse appeared, Dave started doing the same thing. I gave him encouragement, telling him how good it felt.

A few seconds later, he pulled out of my pussy and pressed his cockhead into my virgin arsehole. “What are you doing?” I asked in a bit of panic, but he just continued to press his dick into me.

Gradually, his cock slid into my tiny hole, and Dave started to move in and out. After the initial shock, it began to feel good. And when my husband started to flick my clit in unison with his thrusts, it felt great!

Then he finally started to speak. “I don’t mind if you fuck Jim from time to time,” he said, “but I must know what you did…or else I have to watch. He’s not to go near your arse again, and remember I can show the photos to Kay any time I like.”

I was in turmoil! Dave’s dick and fingers had me on the brink of orgasm, the threat that Kay would find out I had rooted her husband had me worried, and the thought of fucking Jim again while Dave watched thrilled me.
I muttered my agreement, just as my second orgasm of the afternoon overwhelmed me. With one final thrust, Dave erupted in my arse, then he turned me around and kissed me passionately, telling me how glad he was that I was his wife. I felt secure in his arms and looked forward to exploring our new-found sexual freedom.

-J. Allery, Kingaroy, Qld

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