I would like to thank JaneNYCGirl for her inspiration and her invaluable help with the story, including additional dialogue and descriptions.
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It was close to 11:30pm, December 31
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. Snow had started falling an hour earlier, making my brother's mind up. He was going back to the city before the New Year rang in. He, Laurie and I had been out to dinner at a local place and now we were enjoying a drink in front of the fireplace in our living room.
She looked radiant sitting between us. The light of the flames from the fireplace across from our couch picked out the highlights in her new, very sexy short hair cut. The reds sparkled against her sky blue eyes. The flames also highlighted her excitement, revealing her hard, pointed nipples thrusting out through the thin silk of her slip dress; the shape of her full, round breasts outlined as the silk clung to them.
David kept her glass full during dinner, making her recount for me the things he made her do over the past year. Since he had walked in on one of her adventures at a downtown hotel card game, all of our lives have changed.
He'd thought he'd heard her...but there was no reason for her to be there. He opened the door to the room where he thought he'd heard the familiar voice. He stopped still as he realized he was looking at my wife, completely naked and totally exposed, sitting upright, astride the hips of a large, very naked black man, riding the longest, blackest ebony hose he'd ever seen.
She became aware of him and called him over to the bed, all the while posting up and down on that huge black pole. She put his hand on her breast and kissed him, telling him it was okay, she loved her husband, everything was good...and he finally calmed down. He called me later that night; I confirmed I knew and it was all good. I invited him over later and Laurie and I would answer any and all of his questions.
That encounter ended with my wife and my brother and I all bonding in ways none of us ever saw coming. As much as Laurie enjoys cuckolding me and mildly dominating and humiliating me, she enjoys it as much or even more herself when it comes from a strong personality. Like David's.
He'd used her – and me. She'd used us both. I happily did as I was told at the time. We've never been closer.
He leaned down over Laurie, his ice blue eyes freezing her. There, in front of our fireplace, my brother slid the thin strap of her dress off of her shoulder. With his left hand, he cradled her breast. He bent down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. I watched almost breathlessly as he pulled on it with his lips, stretching it out painfully far. He let it snap back and looked at my wife with a hard grin. "It's a new year, Laurie." A low chuckle came from his throat, his fingers keeping her nipple extended. "I think you have to ask me again."
Laurie's voice was a low hiss, mixing with the crackling fire in front of her. "Please, David?"
"Please what, sister-in-law?" His voice was tighter now, his eye gleaming. "Tell me what you want."
His fingers tightened around her, making her moan, pulling her pointed, dark red nipple out again. Laurie's moan became a whisper. "Please, David...make me do anything for you again...please?"
His fingers became gentle, gliding over her breast, lightly flicking her excited point. "And the same conditions?" His voice was almost back to normal...almost. I could hear anticipation from him. I felt it myself; rock-hard, I sat enthralled by the scene in front of me.
Laurie looked from him to me. Her eyes were glazed over with submissive lust. We both knew she had to do what he'd asked. I nodded gently and smiled as best I could.
She looked back into my brother's eyes, her voice trying to be strong, still shaking with the feelings that ran all through her. The intense feeling concentrated in her nipple; it now seemed all her nerves ran straight from there to her completely moistened cunt. "Yes, David," she said to him, "Anything you want...anytime, anywhere, with anyone you tell me to. I promise, lover."
David looked at her and smiled, but it didn't reach his cold blue eyes – they drilled into Laurie. "So," he spoke easily, "when are you guys going to New York?"
"The second," Laurie answered as she massaged her still exposed breast. "Steven will call you as soon as we get back, lover."
David turned to me. "You do that, bro. In the meantime, here's a New Year gift for you." He turned back to Laurie, the smile gone now. "Listen to me, Laurie." Her eyes never left his.
"What are you, Laurie?" David whispered hard at my wife.
She dropped her eyes down. "I'm your slut, David." I almost couldn't hear her through the explosion of my heartbeat.
He moved next to her again, reached behind her neck and tilted her face back up to his. "Remember your promise, my hot little sister-in-law." Laurie nodded her head. "Until I see you again," his whisper was harder, deeper, "you will keep that promise to my brother. Understand, slut?"
I could see Laurie shiver in the heat of the fire as she looked at me and then back to my brilliant older brother. Her voice shook so badly she almost couldn't get the words out. "Yes, lover, I understand." She raised her face closer. "I love you, David," she said.
She pulled his head down to hers and they kissed slowly and lovingly. When they parted, he came to me and we kissed each other on the cheek and wished New Year's stuff to each other and then he left.
Laurie and I moved to the couch in front of the fire. We slid down and spooned together, her wonderful ass pushing into my crotch, the fire keeping her very warm. We nuzzled, talked about my brother, and then we started to talk about our upcoming trip to New York. Laurie was drunk and lust ridden. I thought this was as good a time as any to tell her a little more about the people she, Lisa, Matt and I would soon be meeting.
I slipped my hand around her hip, under the thin silk slip and across the tiny front panel of her thong bikinis. They were David's choice for dinner. I dipped my fingers inside to find her slit already hot and moist. I played with her lips and her clit, strumming lightly and gently as I spoke to her. "I can't wait for you to meet Jane, baby. We're gonna have such a great time in New York." My fingers kept busy and between phrases, I was licking her neck.
"Are we gonna swap, baby? Are you gonna make me fuck pretty Jane's hubby?" Laurie was moaning again as I slid a finger down her slit and in to her steaming cave.
I chuckled a little as I answered her. "Oh no, baby...nothing like that." I started working my finger in and out of her creamy cunt. "I think Jane would really love you if you totally dominated him," I worked a second finger into my panting, sweating wife, "and didn't give him any sex at all."
She looked back at me with the puzzled look of the drunk. "Then who's gonna fuck me, baby? Jane?" She fell back towards the fire, her hips rotating around my hand.
"Oh yeah, lover. Jane told me she wanted to fuck you. I can't wait to see that." I took one of my cream-covered fingers and circled her butt hole, lubing her up. Her breathing got even shallower. "But Jane has a real young lover...she says he fucks like a god...she wants to share him with you, baby. Do you want that?"
Laurie was moaning again, louder now as I kept one finger up her cunt, one rubbing her backdoor, while my thumb flicked around the hood of her clit. "Yes, baby...a beautiful, young man...a gorgeous, hard, long prick to fuck me...is he beautiful, baby?"
