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  Sharing My Brother’s Wife

  By Tulip Cassidy

  I’ve shared everything with my little brother since we were children. My wife will be no exception…

  Jason Conner knows how his brother Dustin feels about Kaylee, his exquisite wife. He also knows about his wife’s insatiable appetite for all things pleasurable. Putting the two of them together, with his blessing, will be a night that none of the three will soon forget.

  This sweltering short has an ultra-fast burn and is all fire. If you’re looking to skip the backstory and the deep-dive and get just to the good parts, you’ve found it.

  All characters are over the age of 21 and are not related by blood.

  About the Author

  Tulip Cassidy is a quiet, shy girl raised in the heart of the Bible Belt who lets out her wildest innermost fantasies in the late-night pages that rise from her computer screen. She finds particular fondness for older men in a position of power and control but sometimes slips into the older woman/younger man niche as well.

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  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

  This book contains mature scenes and is not meant for those under 18. All characters in the book are over the age of consent and are at least 21 years of age.

  © 2019

  Jason Connor wasn’t the smartest man, but he damn sure wasn’t an idiot; he knew how his younger brother Dustin felt about his wife. He knew how half the men in the county felt about his wife; the exquisite former Kaylee Keller, the only child of Grayson Keller of Shaw and Keller attorneys. She herself was on a fast pace to get a partnership there and take over Grayson’s duties.

  What she had in brains she also had in looks. She was a stunning woman, with a tight yet graceful body, curved all in the right places. Her chestnut hair hung in waves down her back while amber eyes shimmered and shone like the sun in the middle of Autumn. Jason was a lucky man and he knew it.

  It had only taken six weeks for Jason to make her his forever and now he was partner in the prestigious Jamison, Crane, and Connor. While he had worked hard through long hours and nights of not coming home, he still felt guilty about his little brother. Dustin was left behind at their old firm and still a junior partner at age 35. While only five years in age difference, Jason felt his new promotion was over-shadowing his brother’s achievements. Dustin was always so cordial at family gatherings and events, but Jason always tried to over-compensate to appease his guilt.

  So when Dustin gazed a little too long at Kaylee, when his hugs lasted a beat longer than a brother-in-law’s should, Jason didn’t begrudge him. Besides, Kaylee was wildness in bed. Ravenous. Almost insatiable. Jason didn’t try to dampen this fire, instead, he chose to fuel it.

  He remembered once last year when Kaylee was coming home at night and Jason was still stuck at the office. He bet her she wouldn’t get herself off before she got home. She’d always talked about what a deep fantasy it was to get off in public and they had toyed with several different scenarios before, but never quite pulled the trigger on going through with it. It had seemed like the perfect time.

  “Oh, yea?” The soft, sultry voice of Kaylee hung in whispers on the phone line, “What would you bet?”

  “I bet you anything you want,” he’d countered.

  Looking around the near-empty bus, Kaylee was the only person seated in the back. An old woman sat beside the back doors with her shopping bags from the day. A timid man was hunched over the newspaper, desperately ignoring the rest of the world as he sat on the vertical bench directly behind the driver’s seat.

  “Wow, anything huh? You must really want me to touch myself,” she had said teasing him. Just at the anticipation of it, knowing that this was fixing to happen, made his cock twitch with longing. He heard the rustling at the other end of the line.

  “What’s going on?” he wondered.

  “Well, I’ve moved to the end of the seat, took off my coat and moved my skirt up my thighs.”

  Holy Hell, she was actually going to touch herself in public. Not for the first time that day, Jason wondered what on earth he did to deserve such a woman. His heavy breathing caused Kaylee’s breaths to hitch in her throat as she imagined Jason struggling to maintain his composure while he tried to finish up business papers in his office. And she wasn’t going to make things easier for him. Shifting her phone to her left side, Kaylee licked her right index and middle finger, slipping her fingers underneath her panty line. Slowly touching herself, she leaned into her seat, letting out a content sigh.

  “Tell me what you want to do to me, right here and now as I’m fingering myself.” She whispered into the phone; eyes half-closed.

  “I want to bury my face there in your wetness, letting my tongue lick and my lips suck you until you come,” he offered, fighting his raging hard-on. His hands clenched in fists to try to keep from touching himself as the pile of papers sat untouched now on his desk. “I’d go crazy, kissing your thighs and licking all up and down your cunt.”

  Arching her back, Kaylee’s fingers twisted inside her body as she moved with more intensity, imagining all the things he was saying to her. “I’d lift your hips and bury my tongue in your cunt, savoring the sweet taste of your come. Id’ watch your body writhe and listen to your moans, everything that you do turning me on all the more.”

  She closed her eyes, memories of his touch sending electric currents through her body. In her need to stay quiet, Kaylee bit down on her lip, a metallic taste filling her mouth. Twisting in her seat, arousal poured over her fingers, dripping onto the rest of her hand as she reached her climax.

  “That was incredible,” Jason said. “How on earth are you real?”

  Licking her fingers and looking around, only seeing one or two people looking at her oddly. A warm smile spread throughout her face as she saw the elderly lady asleep and the older man still reading the paper.

  “Must be a witch,” She countered.

  “Must be. And now, your highness, what is my penance, my price for this pleasure?” He asked.

  “I’ll let you choose… but, remember, when it happens, I want it to be unforgettable.”

  The memory was a happy one and yet he was sad to recall that he hadn’t really made her an unforgettable night since then. Sure, he’d taken her out for great meals, wonderful trips, and gave her lovely jewelry. But unforgettable? Meh, no not really. He needed to give her as good as she gave him that night.

  And he had just the idea. One that would pay back his bet to his wife and help alleviate the guilt he had about his brother.

  An idea that would probably give him a permanent erection.

  **

  Jason waited for Kaylee to get off work and when he heard her footsteps outside the door, he was nearly twitching from anxiety. He knew she loved sex. He knew that her adventurous spirit made her spontaneous in her sexual appetite. What he didn’t know, not for sure anyway, is if she was going to love his idea or if it was going to end their marriage. He’d thought long and hard about it, almost chickened out twice, and yet there he was at the table, ready to broach the subject with h
er.

  He said a silent prayer that he’d still have a wife after the conversation. While he didn’t expect anything other than his wife saying ‘yes’, he was prepared for anything.

  “Hey honey, how was work today?” He small-talked, in an effort to gauge if this was a good time to broach the subject.

  “Pretty good.” She answered, eyeing him suspiciously. “What did you do?” Not an accusation, but she was still wondering what was up.

  “Remember that I still owe you for last year? The public display you did and I said I’d give you a super-special night because of it?”

  A broad smile crept over her features, warming her face. “Yes.”

  “I’d like to fulfill that.”

  “What do you have in mind?”

  It was then that Jason laid out his plan for her, down to the very last detail. By the end of it, he just held his breath and hoped. It was quiet for a long time before Kaylee answered.

  “What color lingerie does Dustin like?”

  **

  It’d been a fantastic week waiting on Dustin’s arrival on Saturday. Kaylee had been hotter than he’d ever seen her. He didn’t know if it was just from the complete madness of his proposal or the thought of having Dustin, but whatever it was, he was happy to be on the receiving end of it.

  “Does this look good?” She had asked, standing in front of the full length mirror adjusting her lacy black bra and the high waisted thong. She twisted and pulled, while Jason sat on the edge of the bed. His cock had already because to twitch at the thought of what he was about to witness, and perhaps, take part in.

  Kaylee’s nipples were firm and erect, peeking out of the thin lace. Her skin was porcelain, smooth, and smelled faintly of lavender and rose. Everything was perfect.

  “You know you could wear baggy gym clothes and Dustin would still jump you.”

  Kaylee gave no answer. The self-satisfied smile, revealed to him in her reflection, assured him of her confidence in the situation. Heading into their walk-in closet, she emerged every inch the vixen he knew she was. An off-the-shoulder black dress clung to her like a second skin. A deep slit ran down the middle, providing a generous hint of cleavage. A slit at the back ended a few inches below her ass. Taunting professionalism. The first time Jason had Kaylee, she was wearing this very dress. He knew it’s power.

  From the first time she laid eyes on Jason, her body ached for his touch. She’d been desperate to feel his skin, their bodies melding together as they sought satisfaction in each other. Kaylee knew that Jason was the key to her sexual bliss. After six weeks of sneaked glances and long lunches spent exploring every inch of each other, she didn’t hesitate to say “yes”, and she had kept saying yes every day since.

  The doorbell rang before Jason could change his mind, cancel the night, and have his way with Kaylee. She smirked as he passed her, as if to say she knew what he was thinking. Of course, she knew.

  Opening the door, Jason gave a nod to his brother, “Dustin, come on in.”

  Jason giggled under his breath when he saw Dustin dressed in a tight white shirt, baggy black jeans and a leather jacket. “Looking very James Dean there Dustin.”

  Dustin did a little finger flip as he walked into the foyer.

  The younger brother was shorter than Jason, but what he lacked in height he surely made up for in build. Dustin was a walking gym in muscle tone and tightness. He routinely carried secretaries around the office from one task to another, earning the ire of his coworkers and the girlish adoration of the support staff. While not as regimented in his workouts, Jason had a lean, chiseled physique that his friends admired and Kaylee shamelessly ogled. In the end, that was all the older brother needed.

  Jason wordlessly directed the two through the penthouse apartment. Small talk would be for later; it was pure pleasure that was on all their minds. He smiled at the swagger in Dustin’s step. Out of all the rooms in the condominium overlooking Central Park, the master bedroom was the only one Dustin had never seen. That had been Kaylee’s only condition when they moved in together. Their bedroom was strictly off-limits, even to the cleaning staff. Everything about it was taken care of by her. She’d insisted on smooth satin sheets, dim lights, and a double king-sized bed. Jason happily obliged.

  As the brothers entered the bedroom, amber eyes focused on Dustin. Without looking away from their guest, Kaylee held a hand out to Jason. “I’m cold.”

  Looking back at his brother, Dustin’s focus was on Kaylee and Kaylee alone. Her sinewy legs were on full display, black kitten heels elongating her tall frame. Taking slow and deep breaths, her cleavage taunted the two men. This was made worse when she slowly drifted her hand from ass to cleavage, her touch hovering over the skin. Accepting her outstretched hand, Jason slowly climbed onto the bed, setting himself beside her.

  Gently cupping the side of her face, he leaned into her. “Do you want me to play with you?” With closed eyes she nodded, smiling in anticipation. Grinning, Jason’s hand gracefully slid down her neck, teasing her breasts with slow caresses, and steadily making its way past her waist. Kaylee’s hand ghosted over Jason’s trousers, the material tented with his arousal. He bit his lip, suppressing a groan. Her fingers danced over his erection, stroking the tip of his cock. It jerked, eager for more.

  Gently tugging at the hem of her dress, Kaylee raised the fabric above her hips. Dustin’s groan, deep and full of desire, sounded in the room. The two turned to him and smiled. Dustin was struggling through his jeans, his erection threatening to rip out of his clothes. Despite Kaylee’s hungry look, Dustin stayed in place. He wouldn’t move until they said so.

  His touch sliding up her thigh, Kaylee’s low throaty sounds melded with Dustin’s heavy breathing. Jason’s cock throbbed when he felt how wet she was, his fingers dripping with her pleasure. Slipping off her thong, Jason looked Kaylee in the eye as he licked her taste from his fingers. Maintaining eye contact, Jason teased Kaylee’s clit with slow ministrations, chuckling as she threw her head back. Hands fisting into satin sheets, her entire body quivered as Jason’s fingers slowly entered her tight pussy. Setting a circular rhythm, Jason held the back of Kaylee’s head in place. The perfect mixture of power and indulgence was reflected in his gaze as he stared her down, driving her closer and closer to euphoria.

  Kaylee buried her head into the pillow. “Please,” she begged. “Please, Jason.” Watching her body push into him, hearing her beg for his touch, and feeling her body wrapped around his, Jason couldn’t imagine a better place to be. He felt the slick walls constrict around his dick, an animalistic growl escaping her each time Jason left her at the edge of release. His name, at first whispered like a blessing, was now growled like profanity.

  “Jason.” He knew they would ruin each other. And he looked forward to it.

  Leaning in, Jason’s slick fingers ran through her lush hair. In a low voice, he asked, “What do you want?”

  Her eyes burned through him, teeth gritted and chest heaving. The sweet scent of her arousal encapsulated the entire room. It would be too easy to give in to her, the prize he’d spent his entire career striving for. All his. But he knew that her pleasure was his, remembered that he wasn’t the only one here for her.

  “Dustin?” Jason said.

  The broad-shouldered man made his way to the bed. While Jason and Kaylee had been lost in their hunger, Dustin had set decency aside and freed his frustrated body from his clothes. One hand on his cock, Dustin was furiously pumping up and down his swollen member. His toned chest glowed with the fervency of his actions. Kaylee’s eyes widened, full lips parting as she watched. Switching positions, Jason’s clothes fell into a pile besides Dustin’s as his brother crawled on the bed. Dustin’s hands ran up Kaylee’s legs, giving her shivers that arched her back and elevated her breasts. As Jason gently fondled her chest, Dustin’s touch was followed by his tongue. Both moved in an agonizingly slow pace, in perfect sync with each other.

  “Please,” Kaylee whimpered, turning her h
ead into the pillow. “Please.” That was all the brothers needed. Jason took a step back as Dustin rested Kaylee’s ankles on his broad shoulders. Lifting her ass, Dustin teased her clit with the tip of his cock. Feeling his arousal twitch against hers, Kaylee’s hips pushed forwards. Dustin’s firm grip kept her in place. He smirked as she looked at his with pleading eyes. Subtlety wasn’t her forte.

  A sinfully loud scream of ecstasy escaped Kaylee’s lips as Dustin thrust his entire cock into her wet pussy. They fell into each other, nails digging into skin as their bodies shook with pleasure. Kaylee’s cunt, perfectly tight, was heaven around Dustin’s nine-inch shaft. Once the initial ecstasy faded, they set into a steady rhythm that quickly became frenetic.

  “Yes. Oh, God, yes.” Dustin’s movements were fast, his pounding intense. As she screamed her raptures to the heavens, Dustin’s hands set a vice grip on her hips. He turned his body every now and then, discovering a new point of pure bliss that drew out delirious cries from the pair. When she only knew how to scream his name, Dustin’s pumping became erratic. When they began, his hold on Kaylee had been strong yet polite. Almost reaching mutual satisfaction, there was no time for manners. Kaylee violently rolled her hips as Dustin lost control of the rhythm. Hitting that perfect spot that made her toes curl and eyes see stars, they screamed each other’s names as they reached their climaxes. Rolling off of her, Dustin steadied his breaths as Kaylee moved to the side.