Surprise!

I was just preparing lunch while my husband was getting ready for work. I was so glad he worked in the afternoon; it left me with a lot of time to focus on myself! Today was a different day, however, because my husband’s brother was to stay with us for the day while his house was being fumigated. His name is Charles and he looks pretty much like my husband, with short brown hair and blue eyes. However, his eyes are brighter and he’s noticeably taller.

I was making a lasagna, my specialty, when my husband grabbed me from behind to hug me before leaving to work. He let me feel his hard-on in his pants by putting his crotch against my voluminous butt, then got close to whisper into my ear: “I can’t wait to be back to you” he said, before kissing me on the neck and letting go of me.

“Don’t forget my brother is coming today, he can stay in the guest room like we discussed” he said, then picked his keys to leave. “Of course honey. I’ll make him feel at home” I said, looking back quickly with a naughty smile. It has been years since I last saw Charles. I went to the porch to see my husband as he left in his car, then turned back into the house and locked the door. I went to finish the lasagna and pop it into the oven, then began making lemonade.

As I made the lemonade, someone rang the doorbell. I left the lemons and everything behind to go open the door. “Charles!” I said eagerly after opening the door to see my husband’s younger brother standing there. He looked better than I remembered. “Hello Cindy. It sure has been a while, thanks for letting me stay today” he said, making his way in and giving me a quick kiss in the cheek. “It’s nothing, Thomas and I are glad to help. Make yourself at home” I said with a smile, closing the door behind him.

“It smells good” he said, looking into the kitchen. “I’m making lasagna. Why don’t you go settle down in your room while the lasagna cooks? I’ll take a piece to you when it’s done” I said, walking back into the kitchen slowly. “Sure thing, thank you” he said, then picked his bag and went upstairs. Since we had no kids, we had turned that extra room into a guests room and sometimes we used it for cases like this.

Charles has always been the solitary type so I let him to his own device while finishing lunch in the kitchen. The lasagna came out gloriously and smelt like made by the angels, so I was sure everybody was gonna like it. I cut a piece and put it on a plate, then served a glass of lemonade for Charles. I took the glass and the plate then made my way upstairs, to Charles’s room.

As I got closer to the door, I could hear some weird noises coming from the room. The door was slightly opened, and I took a peek into the room to see what was going on. I was able to see Charles sitting down on the bed, naked, masturbating. I watched in awe as he seemed to not even notice me, and I could detail his cock which was noticeably bigger than my husband’s. I opened the door slowly and he was surprised, and threw a blanket over his meat.

“I’m so sorry Cindy please don’t let Thomas know” he said, and before he could continue his babbling I interrupted him. “Don’t worry, this is natural. I won’t tell anyone, just be sure to close the door next time” I said, now standing in front of him. I put the food on the night stand and knelt down before him. He looked in absolute shock as I removed the blanket from over his body. “Wh-what are you doing?!” He said, before I put the entire cock into my mouth. It barely fit.

“I may as well help you” I said, then continued to suck. I took off the top of my outfit and took out my boobs, then began to masturbate him with them. “Much better isn’t it?” I asked with a naughty smile and he looked at me with a face full of bliss. “Y-yeah” he said, throwing his head back.

I stood up and lifted my skirt, showing him that I had no underwear on. He looked in awe as I grabbed his cock and put it inside my pussy, then began to ride it. “Seeing your cock made me a bit wet. It’s bigger than my husband’s” I said as I busily rode the bigger piece of meat. He smiled and caressed my body as I continued to ride. He pulled out to my surprise and let me gushing, then began to stroke his dick quickly. “Let me do it” I said, then knelt down again.

I began to suck and, after a few minutes, he came into my mouth a big, sticky load. I swallowed and stood up, fixing my clothes. “I’ll leave you to eat. This can be our little secret, and I won’t tell anyone you were masturbating” I said, then made way out of the room. “Thanks for the food!” He said as I closed the door. I went back to the kitchen to eat my piece of lasagna.

Later that night, my husband came and I served him his dinner. Charles and I sat down with him to accompany him while he ate. “Did you two have fun today?” He asked while eating. “Kind of. You know Charles is not very talkative” I said, looking at Charles with a smile and winking swiftly. “I imagined so” said my husband. After he was done, I washed the dishes and everybody went into their room. My husband was starting to undress then held me from behind as I looked at myself in the mirror.

“Remember what I told you early today?” He whispered into my ear sensually. “I do honey” he said, then turned me to face him. “Let’s have sex” he said then began to kiss my neck. “I would like to but… you know, Charles is here, what if he surprises us?” I said casually. “You’re right” he said after a pause. “Tomorrow, you’re mine” he said, then finished undressing to get into bed. I followed after him and we fell asleep.