Blondie Confesses to Sibling Sex
Cajun hotwife admits to balling her brother and agrees to do it again for cuck hubby
While attending LSU business school I met and married a lovely local girl more than a half decade younger than me. We'd gone to bed less than a week after meeting and I quickly learned that she was quite sexually experienced and a libidinous little nymphet with a voracious sexual appetite matching, even exceeding, my own. I, myself, was possessed of voyeuristic impulses and budding, but befuddling, cuckold tendencies, that I didn't begin to understand. I found myself frequently fantasizing about watching my pretty little Southern belle, who loved to dance provocatively and perform sexy stripteases for me, dance like that and strip for other men. Of course, I knew, although I wouldn't yet admit it to myself, that I really didn't want her seductive behavior to stop once she'd removed her clothes.
Suspecting that my little Blondie had a penchant for such promiscuity, I began to formulate ideas on how to make this all happen. I started grooming her to make her even more provocative and more sexually desirable to other men than she was already. My goal at that point was indistinct in my own mind but as she morphed from pretty girl into alluring woman it began to become clearer: what I truly wanted was for her to become a hotwife, to engage sexually with other men while I, her cuckold husband, sat by and observed them.
Blondie was a bottle blonde, acquiring the nickname from her classmates when she first bleached her hair in her sophomore year at Baton Rouge High. The sobriquet fit the short, perky Cajun cutie to a
T
, so much so that long before I met her, even her family had begun addressing her that way with Blondie being an easy transition from her given name Belinda. Almost shyly quiet around strangers, she could become a little spitfire when with family and friends, a quality that when combined with her physical beauty and healthy libido made me believe there was a
very
good chance of expanding her sexual horizons with the right coaching and encouragement.
Although I could not know it at the time, my instincts were spot on, but still I took the grooming process slowly, gradually getting her to dress more daringly in tighter, shorter dresses and skirts, higher heels...all worn with sexy underwear. I persuaded her to increase her makeup and adopt more dramatic hair arrangements, all geared to making herself not only
look
more glamorous but to make her
feel
that way as well.
She took to it readily once
she
began to see what I had long seen: inside this
pretty
girl lurked a
gorgeous
, sensuous woman just waiting to be revealed. She steadily evolved into a very saucy looking little fox who quickly discovered that she very much enjoyed the heightened attentions her new, sexy persona elicited from other men. While she found it more than a bit curious that her handsome husband liked putting her sexual allure on exhibit for other males, she also found doing it to be sexually stimulating, so she continued her cooperation.
But Blondie's most desirable sexual attribute was not on public display—the young woman had an exceptionally tight vagina—and having been very sexually active myself since my teens with far more women than most men my age, I was fully aware of just how remarkably tight it was. And the idea of her sharing
that
uniquely tight treasure between her thighs with other men really fueled my cuckold compulsions.
Although she was initially a bit reluctant to consider having sex with another man, Blondie's simmering libido eventually overpowered her waning inhibitions. She completely stunned me the night of her twenty-fifth birthday when
she asked me
if I would like to watch her fuck one of the guests...a handsome Hispanic cop...once the other guests had departed. Of course I agreed and our long hotwife/cuckold lifestyle was launched that night when they had sex twice...and countless other times through the years...as even today he remains our friend and was her lover for three decades.
For interested readers, these early events are chronicled in more detail here at Literotica in
"How Blondie Became a Hotwife"
and
"Blondie Finally Becomes a Hotwife".
Several years and many partners after that first experience, I became curious after Blondie had become incredibly passionate, and I do mean
incredibly...
wildly, crazily so...with two different men during two separate trysts a few years apart. The two young fellows themselves were exceptional due only to one shared trait: they both had a misaligned left eye. Pondering how that could possibly be a turn-on for her, I recalled that Blondie's older brother, Bertrand, disabled in movement and speech by childhood meningitis, would sometimes have an eye go out of sync when he became very angry or excited, such as when watching an LSU or Saints football game.
I had also noticed through our several years of sexual adventuring that Blondie's lovemaking tended to become more impassioned, even frenzied, when her partners were younger. She'd been very hot with a handful of college boys she'd entertained, but had gone absolutely wild on a couple of occasions when she'd bedded high school boys as young as eighteen. I had previously attributed that merely to the natural attraction that seems to exist between young men and older women, but along with these other observations, I couldn't ignore the reality that
if
my wife and her brother had engaged in sibling incest, both would have been young at the time, thus this exceptional passion she displayed with her youngest partners.
My curiosity subsequently led to my finding Bert's porn stash on his computer while back in Baton Rouge for a Thanksgiving visit when he asked me to find and fix a glitch he hadn't been able to resolve. Within his porn folder was a Word document containing a few chapters of what appeared to be portions of a more or less unfinished, although very detailed, journal, with dialogue filled accounts of an extensive incestual relationship with his little sister. From his recounting, she had been a reluctant yet sympathetic participant initially, but had grown to be an enthusiastic, fully involved sexual partner within a relatively short time.
It would be disingenuous to say I was shocked because I really was not. Blondie had admitted shortly after we were married that she'd been very sexually active her last year of high school. I'd long had some suspicions, which she later confirmed by finally conceding that some sibling hanky-panky had occurred, ultimately admitting to sibling intercourse, which brings us to the story at hand.
It was a clear, crisply cold, early-December, Friday night in our bayside subdivision south of Mobile and we were kicked back on the oversized, L-shaped sofa that was our primary playpen (outside the bedroom) of our contemporary home, with a blazing fire in the floor-to-ceiling stone fireplace providing a warm, golden ambience for our sexy fooling around. I'd been in a frigid New York City all week on business and was glad to be back in the Deep South. Even if it was cold here, too, the cold in coastal Alabama was nothing compared to the arctic frigidity I'd had to contend with all week up north.
I'd come home horny, and happily for me, my lovely wife, as usual, was also feeling frisky. I'd met Blondie downtown when she finally left her property management office and we'd enjoyed several drinks and a sumptuous dinner with wine in a comfortable restaurant. With the wine we were now drinking here at home and the very good dope we were smoking, we were very mellow indeed.
I was now relaxed on one end of the couch in my red corduroy robe while she was wedged into the sofa's corner where the two sections joined, wearing nothing but a white, full-length, rose-lace peignoir and her very sexy, white,
pom poms
: white satin mules with 5-inch heels and marabou feathers on the toes.
With easy rock music playing softly in the background, Blondie's attention was intently focused on the first of two videos I'd brought back from New York, featuring a handsome black man ravishing a gorgeous blonde who bore a strong resemblance to the lovely lady lying here avidly watching their energetic copulation...the main reason I'd selected it. Blondie lay back against the plump sofa cushions, languidly applying the rounded knob of one of her
little friends
, a powerful, corded vibrator, to her hairy vulva. My sexy wife would dress like a porn star...wear heavy makeup like a porn star...tease her blonde mane out into big hair like a porn star...and most assuredly could and would fuck and suck like a porn star...but one thing she adamantly
refused
to do was shave her pussy like a porn star...saying it looked unnatural and was uncomfortable. Her single concession was to let me trim and neaten it up a bit when it got too bushy.
She was really getting into it with the vibrator as the film progressed and I began to worry that she might climax
too
soon, before we got to the main feature, the video I'd spent the most time and money shopping for. It was a brother-sister incest tape featuring a comely young blonde schoolgirl who somewhat resembled Blondie when she was in her teens. The brother was a darkly handsome young stud who looked a bit older, although still quite youthful, making them a very attractive, pre-adult couple. Although the label assured purchasers that all actors were 21 or over and that no performance was intended to depict any unlawful act and therefore legal to possess in New York, it's legality in Alabama in those days was anyone's guess.
I'd spent a good bit of time trying to find just the right video and had even paid the rude cashier $20 to let me open it and screen it in a back room. It had a minimal story line and included some high production values scenes that...convenient for my purposes...approximated some of those depicted in Bert's journal, and I was anxious to see Blondie's reaction.
It was too much to hope for to find a video with an actor with a wandering eye, but I
had