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Exploited
by Hardy (lanc10@comcast.net)
***
My brother was ejected from his home, a divorce pending.
He was to be our guest for three days. I knew he and my
wife were attracted to each other and I was concerned
about his visit. Would my fears be realized? (MF, nc,
voy, preg, cuck)
***
Eric, my brother, was going to spend three days with us,
and I wasn't happy.
He was about to be divorced a second time, and he needed
a place to stay till he could move into an apartment on
Sunday. I reluctantly agreed.
Eric and I were as different as two brothers could be.
He was better looking than me, and he was a womanizer.
His philandering was the cause of his first divorce, and
was clearly the reason for his second, his wife
discovering him having sex with his secretary.
Eric was affable and charming, and it was easy to see
why he was so attractive to woman. He was always on the
look-out for new conquests, and that was the reason I
wasn't pleased to have him around Amy. He was very
attentive to her, complimenting her at every
opportunity, and she responded to his flattery.
I talked to Amy about his apparent interest in her, and
I said "the way he looks at you I know he would be
between your legs if you gave him any encouragement."
She said, "He is fun and charming, but he is your
brother and I'm sure he wouldn't try anything with me."
"Remember that time when you accidentally saw him naked
as he got out of the shower. Remember what you said
about the size of his equipment, how big you said it
was."
She blushed, remembering. "Just because I saw the size
of his cock doesn't mean I'm ready to go to bed with
him. You know I love you and have always been faithful
to you, and more than one man has tried to seduce me."
It was no wonder as I was fortunate in having a very
beautiful wife who turned many heads when we were out.
She was tall with small but firm breasts which needed no
support. Her legs were stunning and her short skirts
showed them off to advantage. I enjoyed the attention
she got, thinking look all you want but I'm the person
she is going home with.
I would have to make the best of his visit, but I wasn't
comfortable with him being around Amy for three days. I
suspected that if an opportunity arose he would try to
seduce her, even though he was my brother.
He arrived Thursday and settled in. Amy prepared a great
meal with wine and we had an enjoyable time. He was
helpful, clearing the table and offering to help with
the dishes.
On Friday Eric insisted on our being his guest for
dinner, and at a very good restaurant. We agreed-we
always enjoyed eating out, and especially at the one
where he had made reservations.
We had cocktails; then a very enjoyable dinner with
wines of Eric's selection. By the time we finished our
after dinner drink we were all very relaxed, even a
little tipsy. There was a small dance floor, and when
the band began the next piece I asked Amy to dance.
She said how nice Eric had been, and he had certainly
been attentive to Amy. We returned, and when the next
piece started he asked her to dance. I covertly watched
as they danced-he was good, one of his skills. Gradually
he held her closer, holding her firmly as he maneuvered
her around the dance floor.
More drinks arrived and we took turns dancing with Amy.
He was holding her even closer, his hand drifting down
to her buttocks, pulling her hips firmly against him.
She didn't resist as their bodies were pressed together.
Finally they returned to the table, her face flushed.
I said time to go, angry that she was responding to him.
When we arrived home Amy was still wired, and wanted a
nightcap. She acted like a teen-ager, looking at him
adoringly, clearly feeling the effects of the drinks.
As we were undressing I let her know in no uncertain
terms what I thought of her behavior. We exchanged angry
words as she finished undressing, leaving her panties on
as usual; and then slipping a sheer nightgown over her
head. I continued to criticize till she said "fuck you,
since you won't shut up I'm going to sleep on the sofa,"
and she grabbed a blanket and pillow and left.
We have a ranch home with a guest bedroom which Eric
occupied. I hope he hadn't heard what had transpired in
our bedroom. I peeked out the door-Amy was on the sofa
with her pillow and blanket. I thought of apologizing
for my outburst and bringing her back to bed, but I was
still angry and thought let her sleep on the sofa.
I was just dozing off when I heard footsteps outside my
door. I looked out just in time to see Eric disappearing
into the kitchen, dressed in only his shorts. Apparently
he didn't see Amy on the sofa. I heard the refrigerator
door open, and then he appeared holding a beer. Amy
stirred, seeing him leaving, and now he saw her. He was
startled, stopping suddenly.
He moved to the sofa and sat down next to her, saying,
"What are you doing here?"
"We had a disagreement and that's why I'm down here."
"I hope it wasn't over me."
"Well, in a way it was. He is concerned that you might
try to seduce me. He knows that I'm attracted to you, so
he's worried."
I could see them from my doorway, and could clearly hear
their conservation, even though they were talking
softly. The fact that he was in his shorts, and she was
in her nightgown, and that all of us had a considerable
amount to drink made this scene very risky. My concern
was borne out as he leaned forward and kissed her. She
responded at first, and then said no as she broke the
kiss
He wasn't deterred, and gripping her shoulders he kissed
her firmly, holding her in a long kiss, sliding the
blanket down to her waist. Gasping, she started to
resist, but her struggles were feeble, and when she
opened her mouth to object, he closed off her objections
with another long kiss.
Her blanket had fallen to the floor and her nightgown
had ridden up her thighs as she struggled to sit up. She
was definitely responding to him, and I wondered how far
this was going to go. I was pretty sure she wouldn't
open her legs to him, but I was worried that she might
succumb.
As he continued kissing her he slid his hand to her
breast, caressing the nipple, arousing her more. She
gasped, feeling his touch on her breasts, protesting as
he slid the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders,
pulling the top down, exposing her breasts. He wasted no
time, his mouth and tongue on her nipples. Amy moaned as
she felt her nipples stiffening to his caresses.
She said "no, we can't do this! I can't let you make
love to me. I've never done this before. I'm attracted
to you, I'm sure you know this, but I can't give myself
to you."
I was reassured by this, thinking she was in control,
and would not submit to him .But he knew she was aroused
and he wasn't about to give up. He wasn't forcing her
but he continued his assault on her body, slipping his
hand between her thighs, pushing her nightgown higher
till her lacy panties were exposed. She was moaning now
as he kissed her again, tugging her nightgown up under
her hips and ass, fully exposing her panties.
"Please Eric, we need to stop this... I can't let this
go any further."
"I won't do anything you don't want me to do, I just
want to hold you and caress you. You are so beautiful,
but I will respect your wishes."
She seemed reassured, and sensing her hesitation he took
the opportunity to begin sliding her panties down. She
complied when he asked her to raise her hips, and he
slid her panties completely off.
"You promise you won't do it to me?"
"I promise. I won't do anything against your will."
But his skillful stroking and caresses raised her to
higher and higher levels of arousal. Separating her
thighs, he slid his hand further, Amy gasping as his
fingers found the lips of her vagina, finding her
moistness, his fingers opening her, moving between her
labia. She was flushed and moaning, but she was still
able to remind him that he couldn't penetrate her.
As he worked on her I could see his erection tenting his
shorts. In spite of her protests I wondered if she might
succumb to him. Certainly the drinks she had consumed
made her more pliable, or he wouldn't have gotten this
far. I think she was wondering how far to let this go
before she made him stop.
He took it to another level as he worked her thighs
apart till he could get between them, bringing his mouth
to the lips of her vagina, his mouth and tongue stroking
her there. She moaned as he slid his tongue into her,
gasping as his tongue found her clitoris.
She was flushed and trembling with her arousal. At this
point she said "please, you have to stop now. My God!
Greg is just down the hall."
She was whimpering, moaning now as he spread her legs
more. I wondered if she would stop him now, for she was
nearly helpless. At this point her muffled cries became
louder, and her hips and thighs began jerking as she was
overcome with an intense orgasm.
Sensing her helplessness-sensing her surrender, he
slipped his shorts off, and spreading her legs fully he
mounted her, directing his hard cock against the wet
lips of her vagina, and began pressing into her.
She cried out as she felt the pressure of his cock,
saying "No! No! Stop! Don't put it into me!" But she was
so week from the powerful orgasm that she was unable to
stop him, and she was entered. He advanced his cock,
stretching her till she was fully penetrated, and she
cried out. It was done.
I had watched all this, and I was caught up in the
seduction, as if I was watching another woman, and not
my own wife. The time had passed when I could have
intervened, and now I could only watch as he began to
stroke into her, his large cock, wet with her juices,
steadily fucking my now pliant wife. I had watched as he
seduced her, unable to prevent it as he slowly and
steadily overcame her resistance to the point where her
she submitted to him, opening herself to him; her orgasm
rendering her helpless.
Now I watched as he worked away between her widely
spread legs, his hands now gripping her ass, having full
control as he thoroughly fucked my moaning wife, driving
his cock in and out of her widely stretched vagina. He
took his time with her, steadily thrusting into her. She
said "don't come in me!" and he said he wouldn't.
She was moaning and writhing as he continued to service
her. She began gasping as he brought her closer and
closer, lifting her legs and folding them over his
thighs. She stiffened and cried out, her orgasm full
upon her, her body shaking in the throes of her release.
This triggered his climax. He groaned as he thrust fully
into her, spurting into the depths of her vagina,
filling her with his semen.
He lay on her till his softening cock slipped from her,
rolling off her. She stayed on her back, her legs widely
spread, their fluids visible on her lips and upper
thighs. Tears were on her cheeks and she was sobbing as
she said, "Y-you came in me!"
I think she couldn't believe that she had been gradually
seduced, being brought to higher and higher levels of
arousal, helpless, spreading her legs for him, being
penetrated and thoroughly fucked.
It was only then that I realized that they had
unprotected sex. I didn't think of it when she asked him
not to come in her, and I never thought about it as I
watched. We both had careers and didn't want children,
so I had a vasectomy. My brother knew this, but that
hadn't stopped him from filling her with his sperm.
He was probably happy, not only of his conquest, but
also the possibility that he had made her pregnant. I
didn't think it would be my own brother who made me a
cuckold, planting horns on my head. I was also surprised
that I was a passive observer. It was like I was
hypnotized, unable to intervene.
She used her panties to wipe between her legs, then
putting her nightgown back in place. He kissed her
briefly, slipped away and returned to his room as I
silently closed my door.
Next morning they both looked as if nothing happened. We
all had showered and dressed and were chatting normally,
but it wasn't normal for me as the images of last night
were vivid in my mind.
Today was Saturday, and was his last day with us-he
would be leaving in the morning. Amy and I were invited
to a party that night, and the invitation included Eric.
We all had a good time and consumed our share of drinks,
finally making it home. Amy had spent quite a bit of
time chatting with Eric.
When we were getting ready for bed another argument
started about Eric. I challenged her on all the time she
spent with him at the party, how she was looking at him,
and how she was hanging on every word. We had angry
words, and it ended with her headed back to the sofa
with her blanket and pillow. I wondered if Eric had
heard, and would he go to her again.
I stayed awake for awhile, and then my question was
answered as I heard his footsteps headed for the living
room. I opened my door slightly, in time to see him sit
beside Amy who was still awake. Wasting no time he
leaned down and kissed her firmly.
She said, "No! We can't do this again tonight. I don't
want to be unfaithful again."
"I'm leaving tomorrow and I just want to kiss you and
hold you for a minute, then I will go back to bed."
She seemed reassured, so she allowed another kiss which
turned out to be a long one, and was followed by
caresses as he pulled her into his arms. She protested
when he began on her breasts, protesting again when he
lowered the top of her nightgown and brought his mouth
to her nipples. The drinks were playing a part again as
she allowed him to continue.
In spite of her protests it was soon clear that she was
his for the taking. She lifted her hips, allowing him to
take her off nightgown -then lifted them again as he
stripped her of her panties, my wife now naked and
aroused. He stripped to his shorts, his cock fully
erect. This time there wasn't much foreplay.
She was flushed and trembling as she spread her legs and
lifted her knees, her cunt raised and open to him. He
quickly mounted her and pressed the swollen purple head
of his cock between her labia, moistening it, and began
pushing into her. She gasped as she felt herself being
stretched, then a small cry as she was penetrated,
moaning as he advanced his cock till she was filled once
again.
He began slowly and steadily thrusting into her, soon
fucking her more powerfully, her body rocking with his
movements. I was mesmerized as I watched his thick cock,
wet with her juices, sliding in and out of her stretched
cunt, taking her so competently.
She was approaching an orgasm and said once more, "Don't
come in me!" As he continued to fuck her and her body
began to spasm around his thrusting cock she said, "I
don't care! You can come in me."
I knew that's what he intended to do anyway as he
plunged fully into her, groaning as he spurted his semen
deep into her vagina, my wife's legs convulsing around
him as she was overwhelmed by her own orgasm.
Finally they moved apart, Amy closing her legs, holding
his semen deep within her, still flushed and trembling
from another thorough fucking. Amy pulled her nightgown
and panties on and Eric slipped back to his room.
The next morning Eric packed and was gone before I came
down. Amy had showered early, clearly wanting to remove
the evidence of their lovemaking, but it was a little
late for that. Once again the sperm was soaking her
cervix. I didn't know where she was in terms of her
menstrual cycle but I hoped she wasn't ovulating.
For my part I was ambivalent. I couldn't believe I could
watch my own wife being seduced and thoroughly fucked
and not interfered. At first I just wanted to see how
far she would let him go, and then when it was clear she
was going to be fucked I was as helpless as she was. The
excitement I felt seeing Amy with her legs spread and
taking that large cock was overwhelming.
Life didn't return to normal. Nothing was said till that
evening when she confronted me. "I know you saw
everything, and both times I could see you watching us.
When you saw he was going to fuck me why didn't you stop
him? You know why you didn't? Because you were excited
watching your own wife on her back with your brother
between my legs, sticking his cock into me. And were you
excited when you saw him coming in me?
"I certainly was, feeling him swelling and spurting his
sperm into me. Even though I asked him not to come in me
I knew he was going to, and that made it all the more
exciting, knowing he might make me pregnant."
Nothing was the same again. Our lives were changed by
the experience we shared, and we each learned something
about ourselves. She realized her sexual potential, and
I realized how exciting it was to see another man
between her legs, fucking her so competently.
There was more fall-out from this-we soon learned that
Amy was pregnant, and she refused to have an abortion.
She said, "I'm glad that I'm pregnant, I think I needed
to be fulfilled and if you hadn't had a vasectomy it
would be you instead of your brother. I'm glad he did
fuck me, I learned how powerful an orgasm can be. He
taught me a lot about what a man can do to me... I've
never been so filled.
***
My brother saw her when she was well along in her
pregnancy. He smiled at her condition, knowing it was
him that made her pregnant. It was clear he took a lot
of pleasure from this, not quite gloating that he had
taken another man's wife and made her pregnant, even
though it was his own brother. But I'm sure he felt
empowered.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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