Matt and Breanna gave me and Tom some space over the next couple of days before his trip. They were so good about not hogging me for themselves, and of course they had each other to keep busy with while my husband and I fucked like rabbits. I thought it was so loving of them to do that, and of course they knew that they would have me all to themselves soon enough. I refrained from visiting them the night before Tom left and fucked the life out of him while talking about Sarah and how exciting it was to me that he was going to fuck my sister and feel her pussy and ass and mouth and then compare it to mine. He seemed to like the idea more and more and gave me three loads before collapsing and passing out.
I laid in bed watching him sleep but was too excited to fall asleep myself. I could have gone to see my kids but it was so late that I was pretty sure they were already asleep too. I was truthfully very tired from all of the fucking and sucking I had just done so I casually flicked my clit and enjoyed the smell of Tom's skin while I brought myself off again. Finally I was able to drift off to sleep. I was going to need some rest in preparation for the sextravaganza that was to follow.
Daddy visited me in my dreams and I felt his big cock enter my pussy as his warm presence washed over me. I couldn't see him but I could feel his body hovering over me and pressing down into me. I spread my legs eagerly and let him fuck me in the dream until he filled me with his warm cream and I felt fluid squirt out of me. I was probably soiling the sheets but it felt so good I didn't care.
I cooed into his ear and held his body against me until suddenly I felt his cock enter my asshole and press up into my guts. The feeling was that familiar sensation of being filled and violated in that delicious manner that was anal sex, so depraved but also so revealing of such intense need to dominate and claim and defile. My pussy was meant to soothe and encourage and draw out, but my ass was meant to fight and consume while he laid claim to his territory like a dog in heat.
I don't remember him cumming in my ass before I woke up sweating and feeling dampness beneath me. I had indeed soiled the bed and would need to wash everything now. Tom was out of bed and probably packing his things in preparation for his trip. I wondered if he had noticed the state I was in at all. I took a quick shower and then threw the linens into the washing machine before hurrying downstairs to be with him before he left for the airport.
Tom was whistling and making an omelet for himself when he saw me and winked. "Want one?"
I was wearing nothing but my robe so I opened it to flash him as I smiled. "Sure, thanks!"
He seemed quite appreciative of my naked body but I was quick to close the robe again since the kids were home today. They made sure to take the day off from their jobs since they knew that Tom was leaving fairly soon and they were excited to begin having fun together. Sure enough, within moments they were trodding down the stairs to join us for breakfast. I got a look from Matt when he saw me in my robe so I'm sure he knew I was naked underneath. He'd only have to keep it in his pants for a little while longer.
After some typical family chatting while we ate, Tom announced that he needed to go to catch his flight out. At this point I realized I hadn't gotten any real confirmation that my plan for him was still on, and not just horny chatting between us during the heat of the moment last night, so I walked him out to the garage and made sure the door was closed behind me so we could talk.
He put his bags in the trunk of his car and when he turned to me he saw that my robe was open again and I was standing with my breasts out a bit for his enjoyment. He smiled and grabbed at my chest hungrily so I reached my hand to his crotch and massaged his penis through his pants.
"So..." I began, "...are you going to do it?"
He kissed me passionately as I stroked him through his pants. "You really want me to, don't you?"
I nodded and gave him the most sultry, hungry look I could muster. "Please, baby. At least visit her and see how it feels. Just know that whatever happens, you have an honest and complete pass from me to do whatever feels right while you're there. Nothing is off limits, ok?"
Tom thrust himself against me but we didn't really have time to fuck again, and if we did then that was one less load that Sarah would be able to get today, and that felt selfish somehow even though he was my husband.
"She's going to pick me up then?" he asked, his finger snaking down to my pussy and sliding delightfully between my lips.
I inhaled raggedly as he did that. "Yes, she'll be there. I don't know if Kristie will be there too, since...you know."
Tom nodded. "Sarah might want to talk about things first, right?"
"Exactly. Also..." I made sure he knew I was being serious by looking him in the eyes. "She likes to have her pussy eaten."
His cock twitched in my hand so I knew that registered correctly on him. That was something Sarah had confessed to me that she had never really had done much to her, so I know she would appreciate Tom's skilled and experienced tongue. I know I had enjoyed it immensely over the years.
"I love you," Tom said before kissing me and getting into the car. I kept my tits out as he opened the garage and blew me a kiss before driving away. I quite enjoyed the thrill of being so exposed for any passerby or eagle-eyed neighbor to spot in this position. I waited until the garage closed behind him before I went back inside.
I went back inside and when I returned to the kitchen to see my daughter blowing my son at the dining table. I stood with my hands on my hips and my robe still open so my naked body was exposed.
"What did I tell you both about the two minute rule?" I chided them.
Matt smiled as his sister continued sucking his dick without missing a beat. "Just blowing off a little steam. We didn't fool around last night so that we'd be extra horny for today."