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My first wedding anniversary wasn't anything special because I was still in college and working two jobs. The second anniversary is a whole new story. My wife's big brother shows up to help with the special occasion. I can't wait for next years celebration.
EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS EIGHTEEN YEARS ARE OLDER.

I couldn't wait to get home. This was the second anniversary of my wedding night. Our first anniversary wasn’t significant because I was still in college, working two jobs, and I had very little money. Tonight is going to be different. My wife had called a told me to hurry home. She said she had something extraordinary planned for that night.

When I arrive home, there is an extra car in the drive. I walk through the garage door into the kitchen, and I find my sweet wife cooking a special anniversary dinner. My brother-in-law is leaning against the kitchen counter nursing a bourbon and water.

“Honey, my brother came by to wish us a happy anniversary,” my wife giggles.

Her brother lifts his drink as though toasting our wonderful occasion. I offer a low grunt and acknowledge his gesture with a nod of my head. Now, don’t get me wrong. I like my wife’s brother, but there is some history between us that makes me uneasy when he is around. It goes back to when my wife and I were dating.

It was maybe five or six months before my wife and I were married. I was going to school and working two jobs, which left very little time for my wife and me to get together for some intimate pleasures. So, I made it a habit of dropping by to see her anytime I was near her home's vicinity. She lived in a nice friendly neighborhood and very seldom locked the front door. I would usually dash in unannounced and make my way to the kitchen, where she is generally cooking something delicious. My wife loves to cook.

On this one day, I popped in, and she wasn't in the kitchen. So, I made my way to her bedroom. She has a sewing machine in her bedroom and loves to make her own clothes. As I near her bedroom, I hear moaning sounds, and the first thing that popped into my mind is that she is in some kind of pain. Her bedroom door is ajar, and I can see her bed reflexed in the full-length mirror she uses when sewing.

She is on her hands and knees, totally naked, and her big brother is on his knees behind her sliding his unusually large cock in and out of her pussy. I froze dead in my tracks and couldn't seem to get my next breath. I feel like I am going to faint. I slump against the doorframe to steady myself. My soon to be wife is so wrapped up in getting her pussy filled with her brother’s huge cock, that she is not aware of my presence. Her brother apparently heard my movement, glances over his shoulder and snickers. He never even misses a stroke as he continues to pound his little sister’s beautiful round booty.

I didn’t know whether I should flee or stay and object to what is taking place right before my very eyes. My dick gets terribly hard, and I, for some reason, I choose to remain and quietly watch. Her brother looks like he is some kind of a pitoning machine as he continues to hammer away like a robot. My wife to be is grunting and moaning and begging him to go faster and harder. I can’t help myself and dump the most significant load of cum in my pant ever. I turn away and start to dash for the front door when I hear my future wife screaming, "I'm cumming big brother. I'm cumming so hard. Quick, shove your finger in my ass. Hurry, please, make me cum again and again."

I rush to my car and speed away. My head is spinning, and I was a total wreck. When I get to my apartment, I have a voice message begging me to come back and talk with her. I didn't want to talk to her. I didn't want to ever get near her again. After her fifth voice message, I return her call and agree to meet her at a local park. We talk for hours, and she tells me that she and her brother have been having sex for as long as she can remember. When they were younger, their grandmother lived with them and occupied the only other spare bedroom. She and her brother had to share a room in the attic converted into a bedroom. After their grandmother passes away, she can move into their grandmother's old room. Her brother continues to sleep in the attic bedroom.

She said they had twin beds in the attic separated by a nightstand with a lamp on it. One night she hears her brother thrashing around in the dark, and when she turns the light on, he has his underwear off, and he was playing with his dick. She silently watches as he continues pumping his cock up and down. She asks him why he is doing it, and he tells her it feels good to him. She asks if she could play with it, and he agrees. Soon cum is gushing out the end of it. When she asks about it, he tells her it is a special treat, and she should taste it. She tastes it and likes it. She starts tasting his special treat every night. He would tickle her asshole with his fingertip as she gulps down his special treat each night. She tells me that she really likes it when her brother plays with her asshole. She said that touching her puckered hole made her tingle all over.

One night her brother suggests she might really enjoy his dick sliding in her ass, and without questions, she tries it. It gives her chills and makes her tingle between her legs. Soon the tingling between her legs feels so good she wants to see how it feels if her brother put his dick into her tingling hole between her legs. That turns out to be really marvelous, especially if he shoved his finger in her ass as the tingling between her legs intensified.

After our talk that night, I not only forgive her for fucking her brother, I also agree she can continue fucking her big brother even after we marry. So, here we are in my kitchen on the night of my second wedding anniversary. My wife is cooking a splendid meal. My brother-in-law is drinking my liquor. And occasionally pinching his little sister's ass. He is also fondling her tits every once in a while. She told me on the phone that she had a special treat for me to celebrate our anniversary. I’m hoping it doesn’t include her brother fucking her while I hold his balls. She is just crazy enough about her brother to think I would consider that a special treat.

The meal is magnificent. The lighting was romantic, and my wife's brother is hanging on her like it is their wedding night. After dinner, we move into the den for a cocktail, and the son of a bitch drops his fat ass on the sofa right next to my wife. There is just barely enough room for me to squeeze in on the other side of her. We drink, and we talk, and we drink some more. I begin to think her brother is never going home. Her brother drapes his arm around his sister's shoulder and lets his hand dangle down over her left breast. I can see her nipple get hard when he brushes it with his fingertip. I look at my wife, and she just blushes.

Finally, I decide I've had enough. I turn to my brother-in-law and say, "I hate to rush things along, but I'm ready to go to bed."

My brother-in-law puts his drink down on the coffee table and says, “I am so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking.”

He jumps to his feet, takes his sister by the hand, and rapidly leads her to our bedroom. Like a dumb ass, I finally stand and quietly follow. By the time I reach the bedroom, his tongue is down his sister's throat, and her tits are hanging bare with blueberry sized nipples sticking up in the middle of her areolae. She has one hand wrapped around his cock, and her other hand is pushing her panties off her hip.

My wife drops to her knees and engulfs her brother’s cock while he sits back on the bed. He soon shoots his load into her mouth and then pulls her up into a passionate kiss where they push his cum back and forth between their mouths until they decide to swallow it. She giggles and then flops on her back in the middle of our bed while he swans dive between her legs and devour her hot dripping pussy. She shivers through an intense orgasm, and he has his cock buried in her pussy before she even has a chance to catch her breath. Not to be left out on my wedding night anniversary, I strip naked and stroke my cock as I watch my brother-in-law fuck my wife through her third or fourth orgasm.

Ten minutes later, he finally rolls off my wife and motions me to take his place. Without a word, I gladly slid my hard cock into my sexy wife's worn out pussy. I can feel my cock slide smoothly into her wet mushy pussy. My cock is instantly gripped by the muscles of her velvet vaginal walls. The sensation makes me moan. I slowly pump my cock in and out of a superbly wet and warm pussy that is already overflowing with her brother’s cum. I never dreamed that sloppy seconds could feel so pleasurable. I was beyond horny.

I am moving quickly toward a magnificent orgasm when I feel a hand on my ass, a finger, wet with cum sliding down my ass crack. My ass puckers as the finger lightly lube my delicate asshole. I think back to the time my wife’s brother shoved his finger in her ass just as she started to orgasm. She had screamed with delight at the time. I wondered if this might be the special surprise my wife had mentioned on the phone. I had never had anyone touch my asshole while I climaxed, but she seems to have enjoyed it at the time, so I was game to give it a try.

While I continue to pump into my wife's wonderfully wet cunt, my brother-in-law's hands grip my ass cheeks, pulling them apart and spits a big glob of saliva right in the center of my asshole. Before I can react, a hard cock drives into my tight virgin ass. I was already on the verge of cumming before his massive cock enters me. He is hard and hot; his cock is eagerly thrusting in and out of my puckering ass. I am too surprised to even offer a modicum of resistance.

He diligently fucks my ass as I take a deep breath and continue to fuck my wife. The moans and groans, followed by the sounds of wet cocks pumping and filling sexually aroused holes, echo through our bedroom. The three of us arch and thrust. The cock in my ass is driving deep and fast. I can feel the throbbing veins of his erection as he fucks faster and faster. His hands are gripping my hips, pulling me to him as he fucks my ass. My own cock is nearly bursting as I pump into my wife. The pulsation of his cock pounding against my prostate gland is driving me toward an orgasm like none I had ever experienced. I found myself wishing it would never end.

The tempo gets faster, the thrusting and arching are wilder. We are both moving faster and faster, harder, and deeper, our cocks are fucking and driving. My cock is swelling and throbbing beyond belief. I moan as I feel my cock start to cum, my brother-in-law’s cock explodes without warning in my virgin ass just as my cock releases the most enormous orgasmic load of my life. My wife moans loudly, she is cumming as we are. The pumping continues as each cock empties, and my wife sprays her juices. There is a puddle in our bed that soaks us all.

The cock in my ass goes limp and slides out, allowing me to pull my cock from my wife. We are all breathing hard, our bodies trembling and sweating from the intense fucking we have just experienced. My wife knowingly smiles at me as I lean to kiss her soft lips. This had to be the surprise she had promised. I pull the sheet up over her as we curl up on the bed and snuggle contently down into the mattress. I feel my brother-in-law shift and slide out of bed. He quickly dresses and then tiptoes out of the room.

The next morning, we find a note from my wife’s brother on the kitchen table wishing us a happy anniversary. He underlined, “I can’t wait for our next anniversary celebration.” He added a post***********; maybe we can do the same thing for all future birthdays, holidays, and any other momentous occasions. My butt is sore, but I find myself searching my brain for when our next celebration would occur.
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