Jake and his brother pulled the suit cases out of the trunk. He couldn't wait to get some sleep. He'd been stuck at the airport for two days because of a freak snowstorm. He had two months of from school and decided to spend it with his brother Nick and his wife instead of going home to mom.
Jake had always been the coolest big brother and he wanted to spare Jake the trouble of an over protective mother. She could be a bit much sometimes and Jake wanted a no break from people especially her. She wasn't all too happy about his brother's interracial marriage and she would most likely try to force Jake to take her side on the matter.
He had no problem with his brother's choice in women and loved Allison. He just wanted peace and quiet and Nick successfully convinced him to spend the next two weeks with him.
Nick had a huge house up in the mountains where he and Alison lived. They'd had no kids yet and it with all the spare room, it would be like having his own apartment for the break. Nick also promised to loan Jake one of his bikes and that sealed the deal.
He couldn't wait to get his hands on his brother's prized motorcycle collection. It was a huge step up from driving his mom's car. He'd been very excited about the trip, until the plane touched the ground and he found out that he and the other passengers were snowed in for the night.
It took more that thirteen hours to clear it all up and by the time his brother came to pick him up, he was more than irritated. He looked like crap, with bags under his green eyes, from the uncomfortable night at the airport.
Not getting enough sleep always irritated him and he just wanted to take a hot shower and bury himself under his covers. The drive home wasn't a bad one and he thanked his lucky stars for that. His back was sore and he couldn't stand being seated for long, even in his brother's Jag.
His brother was living the life, and his cars and home showed for it. He lived in a large two story mansion, that was way too big for him and Allison. But then again Nick had always been a showoff. Whatever, Jake didn't care. As long as he got the privacy and quiet that was promised, everything would be good.
They carried the luggage in and Jake was greeted with the sight of Allison in a white tank and what looked like men's briefs. Most likely his brother's stuff. She had gained a lot of weight since he last saw her. She'd always been thick but now she had seemed to put on at least 30 lbs. more. She still was beautiful with that chestnut brown skin and those big brown eyes of hers. Ever since he'd first met her, he always thought that they looked like cat's eyes. She gave him a hug and he tried his best to hide his excitement. Most of her weight were in her massive breasts and as she embraced him, they were squashed against his muscular chest. He slowly put his arms around her to receive the hug and was taken aback by how soft she was. Even her scent was delicious and caused his cock to twitch against her belly.
He quickly let go of her and backed up. This was, after all his sister in law.
"Look at you Jake." she grinned happily, as her fingers trailed over his shirt. You've gotten bigger since I last saw you. Damn you're a handsome man now."
Jake laughed, "Yup. I think I can even take Nick now."
"Yeah sure you could!" His almost identical, yet shorter brother said sarcastically as he brushed past with the bags.
"He just might baby." Allison teased.
Nick grabbed her roughly by the waist and pulled her body to his. She squealed in delight and laid a passionate kiss on her husband which filled Jake with envy. He had money just like his brother. His father had left them lots of it in the will, but Jake was missing someone like her in his life.
As he looked at the happy couple, he imagined himself in Nick's place, groping Allison's soft behind and kissing her neck. He and Nick had similar features; the same green eyes, dirty blond hair and the same build as well, only being two years apart. He saw a shorter version of himself with Allison and it brought about feelings that he never knew he had.
"So where am I gonna be?" He quickly said, trying to break their lover's embrace.
"Oh. In the west wing. Come on. I'll take ya." Nick said, inching away from Allison's side.
"Breakfast will be ready in a minute guys. So don't spend too much time up there." Allison shouted after them as they climbed the staircase.
**
Breakfast was great. Allison proved herself to be a great cook, which more than made up for the poisonous mush he'd been subjected to when Nick tried to test his cooking skills. He ate his fill of her homemade biscuits, sausages, crispy bacon and a garden omelet. The woman knew her way around the kitchen and Jake wished he could have someone making him breakfast like this every morning. His brother was beyond lucky to have her and as he stepped into his own personal shower, he let his thoughts run free.
Allison served them with the same outfit that she'd greeted him in. She'd gotten a huge rise out of him and it was time to take care of it. He felt guilty for lusting after her but he couldn't help it. Those curves, those luscious breasts with the tiny, pointed nipples, the soft ass that his brother had his hands all over; Jake craved all of it.
His dick was 8 inches of hard steel and he wondered what being inside her felt like. He gripped his hard shaft as the water ran over his body and imagined Allison in the shower with him.
She was wearing the same tank top and the water ran over it, revealing her dark pointed nipples through the sheer fabric. She slid her hand over the thick rounded tip of his cock and began to stroke him slowly. While she worked his organ, he pinned her flat against the tiles and slipped his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned against his mouth and her body shivered as he reached over the wet tank to play with her right breast. Her nipple poked through the ribbed fabric and he plucked and pinched it with his thumb and forefinger. Her tongue hungrily lashed at his while he pinched the dark bud. She squirmed against him as her need for him was becoming more desperate. In response to the pleasurable pain, she jerked his cock harder until even he had to stop his teasing. Instead he latched his mouth over her clothed nipple and began to flick his tongue over it.
Her breast barely fit in his hand as he raised the soft orb to his mouth.
"Ooh yes!" She moaned as he sucked the bud into his mouth.
She began to thrust her pelvis against his testicles as she jerked his lengthy shaft. He could feel the pressure surmounting as her tiny fingers crept over his wide girth and rocked his reddened cock. He could hold on no longer. She was only jerking his cock head when he suddenly released all over her fingers. He groaned with satisfaction as the thick white globs spurted over his fingers. The very same he wished belonged to Allison.
He fell back against the tiles as he squeezed the last of his hot seed onto the the tub's base. He was panting hard and his vision had gone blurry, but he kept all thoughts on Allison as he drained the tip. That was the most powerful orgasm he'd ever had. Unfortunately it was all from a fantasy. He took a deep breath and began to lather himself. He'd worn himself out and needed some sleep. He quickly washed his body off and left his shameful thoughts behind as he exited the bathroom.
When he got to his room his phone was going off. He knew it was Jessica. She was his girlfriend back in college and he realized he'd forgotten to call her. He quickly picked up the cell phone and answered.
"Hey Jess."
"Hi baby. I miss you." She said sweetly.
"I miss you too Jess." He responded as he began to wipe his body down.
"How was the flight?"
"Long and boring. But Nick got me and I just got here 3 hours ago."
"Oh you poor baby. You must be tired." She said in a provocative voice.
His phone suddenly buzzed and he pulled the phone away to look at his screen. It was a text message from Jess. He opened it and it was a nude pic of her breasts. The picture was taken close up and focused on her perky pink nipples. He knew that she was a b cup...nothing like Allison. Jessica's voice broke him away from his traitorous thoughts.
"So? Do you like your little present?"
"Uh...yeah" he said sounding less than convincing.
Usually the racy photos were enough to get him rock hard but now...he was having a hard time. He hoped that it was temporary. Not being turned on by your girlfriend anymore was a bad sign.