Family Business – Ch. 02 by Hubby8440
Discover the steamy continuation of the Family Business adult sex story in Chapter 02. Dive into the sultry world of passion and desire as family members explore forbidden relationships. Read now for a thrilling read.<br/> I awoke next morning with a bit of a headache. Pulling the quilt up, I looked down to see that I was still in my underwear. Dave wanted sex after the bar last night but I wouldn’t let him. I had too much to drink and was passed the ‘I want fucking’ stage that I normally stop at. Truth be told, I felt a little tender from earlier in the evening. I looked at my phone to see it was just before 7am.
I sat up and text Andi: ‘Breakfast in 10? Leaving Dave asleep. He can find his own way down.’ She text back, ‘Ok.’
I went to the toilet and checked my face. Gave it a quick swill to make sure the last of the makeup was gone and then I replaced the lipstick, brushed my teeth. I decided to have a bath when I get back. I stripped out of my first set of Pulse and Cocktail lingerie. Poor Dave, only got to see me in it but not allowed to touch.
The knickers were a bit stiff and showing signs of covering a well fucked vagina. They were hard in places where the stranger’s semen and my juices had dried. Hopefully, they’ll wash. I left them on the bathroom floor, knowing Dave will find them and I know the dirty twat won’t be able to resist sniffing them. Maybe I’ll let him get in the bath with me when I get back.
I brushed my hair and then put on a t-shirt and shorts. I can’t believe I was going to go into a dining room with no knickers on.
I quietly closed the door and then lightly tapped on Andi and Pete’s room. She opened the door and told me to come in. She wasn’t quite ready. Pete was already up.
“I’ll wait for Dave,” he said, his gaze fixed on my chest. I glanced down and my nipples were protruding through the thin t-shirt.
“I’m not wearing any knickers either, little brother,” I said in a slightly husky tone, making him turn bright red and head for the bathroom.
Andi came over laughing. She had slipped a dress on over her underwear and whispered in my ear, “You want to fuck your brother.”
“No I don’t,” I said, with little conviction in my voice.
“Yeah, right,” she said, “Like I don’t want to fuck mine! Breakfast?”
The dining room was quite full. When we’d got our meals and found a table for four, I began looking around at the people. I admit I was trying to spot my stranger from last night. I knew it would be impossible; the majority of men were looking at me anyway with my erect nipples sticking out of my t-shirt. And so were most of the women too, some with scowls and some also with lust.
There were no children; this was an adult’s only hotel and every man had a woman with him. Any of them could be in the consortium. At a quick guess, I would say there were about twenty couples having breakfast at the moment with their ages ranging from 20’s to 60’s. Christ, I could have been fucked by someone nearly young enough to be my son, or someone old enough to be my dad. I didn’t even know who was in the consortium, so trying to guess who it was wouldn’t do any good.
It was a buffet breakfast and we sat at our table when we’d chosen what we wanted.
“Do you want to see mine?” I heard Andi say.
“What?” was my reply.
“My photo. From last night. I didn’t get chance to show you.”
“Oh! Right. Of course. Show me.”
Andi opened the gallery on her phone. She opened the photo and passed it to me. It was a close-up of her face looking up at the camera. Her mouth was open and the head of someone’s cock was firing his juice into it. It looked extremely full as her tongue was covered and some was running down the side of her face and her chin, some having already dripped onto her naked boobs.
It was fucking sexy! And I could feel my juices running.
“My God, Andi,” I said, pressing my legs together as I could feel a little storm start deep inside my stomach.
“And I swallowed it all,” she replied, excitement in her voice. “I’ve never done that for Pete. I’ve never even let him cum in my mouth.”
“Are you going to let him now?” I asked her. “From what I remember, his tasted fine.”
Jokingly, she punched me on my arm. “Maybe I will! It didn’t taste as bad as I’d always imagined it, to be honest. And the little I managed to taste from your pussy last night tasted even better. Probably ‘cos it was mixed with your juices.”
“So,” she continued. “Did you admit to Dave that you enjoyed getting fucked by a stranger last night?”
“No,” I replied. “But he wasn’t allowed to tell me anything about what he did either.”
She laughed as she said, “I know. I asked Pete, but he couldn’t say anything, too. He came back more worried about me, whether or not I was really angry with him. I think he was more upset when I told him I had enjoyed it.”
“I’ll probably tell him, but not yet. I’m making him suffer by pretending to be angry for taking MY body for granted.”
“Pete fucked me last night after you’d gone and all the time he was asking me questions like, did he cum inside you? Did I let him fuck my arse? Did he hurt you? Did he make you orgasm? Was his cock bigger than mine? Obviously, I told him no to all the questions.”
“And the correct answers are……….?”
Andi giggled. “He came once in my mouth and once in my arse. I had a couple of fantastic orgasms and his cock wasn’t bigger than Pete’s, otherwise I would have had problems with my arse.”
“We haven’t had anal sex often, but with the size of the cock fucking me last night, I wouldn’t have let him near it.”
“What about the rest? If the boy’s hadn’t come in?” Andi asked, in a low voice.
I knew what she meant, and I had thought about what would have happened. I must have been taking my time to answer because Andi put her hand on my thigh closest to her. Automatically, my legs relaxed and opened a little. She must have taken this as an invite and slowly moved upwards, inside my shorts, towards my vagina.
Once again, my breathing quickened and I felt my juices start to run. I quickly pulled her hand away; not because I wanted to, but because I wasn’t wearing knickers and the stain would show on the crotch of my shorts.
“I don’t know, Andi,” I said. “Your tongue inside my pussy scooping out a stranger’s sperm, I mean, WOW, what a sexy experience.”
“It’s truth time now,” she said. “I want to fuck you and I want to feel your tongue and fingers inside me. What do YOU want?”
The boys were just coming in to the dining room. I quickly grabbed her hand a squeezed it as I whispered, “And sometime, maybe you’ll get the chance.”
Andi closed her phone and put it away so that they wouldn’t see her photo. But surely they know we’ve got them because they had to take photos of who they fucked, too. We’ll see who cracks first and asks about them.
“So, what’s today’s plans?” I asked as they sat opposite us.
“Golf for the men from 10 o’clock for a couple of hours,” Pete said. “Another meeting at 2 to let us know the format for this evening.”
“And us?” I asked.
“Looks like you’re free to take advantage of the hotels facilities all day.”
“Oh, right,” I said. “As long as the wives’ are around to be fucked when they are required. Sauna later, Andi?”
“Oh, yeah, I’d love one,” Andi answered.
“I think, when we get home tomorrow, you two need to come to ours so we can discuss this weekend and the way forward,” I said.
“Agreed,” said Pete. “But let’s not forget the reason we are here. A lot of people’s futures depend on us.”
Trust my younger brother to put things in perspective. He was right. Did it matter if we had fucked other people one night to safeguard other people’s livelihoods? No, not really. And let’s face it, Andi and I both enjoyed it. No doubt about that. And as long as the boys were able to deposit their sperm inside a vagina, ANY vagina, then they will be enjoying it too.
After Dave had told us what was happening during the day, I still continued pretending I was angry so I didn’t let him anywhere near me and true to form, the boys were gone by 10. Andi and I had booked the sauna for 10.30. As soon as they were gone, she knocked on my door and I let her in. I had just come out of the shower and was only wearing my bra and knickers. She was only wearing the white, fluffy complementary dressing gown you find in these hotels. She pulled it open.
“Look. Nothing else,” she said.
And I looked. Not as another woman should look at her, but as someone I would want to fuck. My eyes were attracted to her boobs, medium sized, nipples hard. They travelled down her body, over her smooth, flat stomach, to her slightly parted legs. Her vagina was smoothly shaved and it was easy to see the two small mounds that formed the entrance to her intimate insides. The hood covering her clit was just visible.
“Did you mean what you said this morning?” she asked as she walked towards me. Standing closely in front of me, she placed her hand on my stomach and slowly moved it downwards, pressing her fingers under the elastic on my knickers and continued down until her hand covered my pussy. Her middle finger pressed in between my lips and easily slipped inside me.
There was no resistance; I was already soaking wet. My eyes closed as I took a sharp breath in. She pushed me backwards until the back of my knees hit the bed and I fell on to the mattress on my back, her hand releasing my pussy. She grabbed the sides of my panties and I raised my hips so that she could pull them off. Andi threw them on to the bed and pushed my legs as wide as she could get them. She knelt on the floor, her nose pushing on my clit as her tongue lapped in between my lips, licking at my juices.
Butterflies started beating their wings inside my stomach. More joined them as Andi sucked my clit into her mouth, flicking it with her tongue. Two of her fingers entered me and rubbed upwards, pressing and rubbing my spot. The wings were now causing a small tornado inside me as without warning, I screamed, my back arched and legs clamped against Andi’s head and my hands pressed her face harder into me, my juices flowing over her fingers and probably her chin.
The shaking stopped and my body relaxed, legs falling wide, back now on the bed. My body felt drained. Andi’s tongue was gently licking my pussy from top to bottom and back, fingers now removed. She then licked up my stomach as she crawled up towards me. My eyes still closed, I felt totally relaxed as she continued around by breasts, circling and nibbling my nipples, until her lips met mine and her tongue continued into my mouth. I brought my legs up and around her waist, holding her against me.
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