Oh Brother

I have been married for 15 years. My love life has dwindled to the point my wife and I have been to a marriage counselor. Nothing came of it except purchasing a California king bed. My wife is so strait laced in bed. She appears to do things mechanical and half ass. As she has gotten older she appears to not be interested in sex. I have tried sex toys, romance, even sneaking sex pills and wine.
Throughout the years her eyes has always lit up when her older brother calls or comes over. I know what you’re thinking - this writer is grabbing straws and aiming toward the brother in law… I will explain further.
When my wife,Julie, and I freshly got married, my brother in law, Quentin, wished us well as we were driving off on our honeymoon to a bed and breakfast near a beautiful lake. That night should had spelled out my sexy life. She was tired and on her menses. She didn’t even want to kiss. Since then she attempted sex with me. It lasted only half an hour and that included foreplay. As time went by she always wanted Quentin to assist or come by. He had a hairy chest and dimples. He also had a beard. She never wanted me to grow a beard. I confronted her out of anger during one of our many arguments. Julie always said that was nasty. I will say the only time I was able to fool around with her was when she got drunk one night. I felt like Bill Cosby but frankly that opened my eyes even more of my conspiracy theory.
That scheduled night of sex, Julie was driven home by one of her Girls Night Out times. She was red faced and even her ears were red. I thanked her girlfriend, Dee, for her sage delivery. Dee assisted me taking her to bed and undressing her. Julie smelled of cigarette smoke, hose, musk and lip stick. I was turned on. My heart was racing with a cold lump feeling in my stomach. I chatted with Dee for a little bit. She said she was sorry for bringing her home like this. I thanked her for being such a good friend. At least Julie is releasing stress. Dee said who was Quentin? I played dumb and said I dont know, why? Dee said Julie kept saying Quentin. I changed topics quickly and said I was getting a little tired. She smiled and said goodbye. I led her to the door and thanked her again. I closed the door like a little boy on Christmas morning. I took a quick shower and put cologne on that Quentin gave me recently. As I was leaving the bathroom, Julie raised up from bed and said I need some headache med - “ I have a major headache”. My excitement was crushed until I remembered Julie also had some sleeping meds. I decided I would let her choose. She grabbed the pill bottles and choose the bottle that would assist that night. The phone started ringing so I went downstairs and it was Dee checking on Julie. I said she woke up and was wanting headache meds then went back to sleep. Dee said that comes with the territory. She said she was lucky to have me take care of her. I told Dee likewise. She said maybe we could play cards one of these nights. I said great. She then said goodnight.
I went back up stairs to check on my sex kitten. Julie was snoring and drooling. I got closer to her and shook her shoulder. No eye movement or awakening - only snoring. I opened one of her eyelids. Her eye was a bloodshot drunk and dilated. She was somewhere else. I gently stripped her naked. She was a little chubby but just right. I am a sole man by birth so I started there naturally. She was lying on her stomach so her soles were wrinkled and facing up. Her feet smelled like leathery musk from her shoes. Back and forth I rubbed my lips on her wrinkled soles. I landed near her big toe and decided to suck and start licking her salty soft skin in between her toes. Julie let out a light moan. My heart raced more and continued. She then said “Quentin”. I stopped for a moment and realized I think she has a relationship with her brother… Julie in my mind started turning into a dirty slut who has been holding out on me all these years. Anger turned to lust and control. I decided to continue and further my deserved adventure with my wife. I flipped my slut onto her back and dither ran my lips between her legs. I spread her legs apart to expose a shaved pussy. Believe it or not, I didn’t know she shaved… love it. Both of my lips ran across her lips. Back and forth. She started tending. I then said I better fasten her down. I broke out the restraints that I bought years ago but never had the chance to use due to her “conservativeness”… slut! After fastening her spread eagle I continued my journey without slut interruption. As I got to her clit, I began sucking in and out, in and out. The restraints were moving. Julie let out a moan and said more Quentin! My cock started pulsing more and more. I ran my lips upward to her perk nipples. I felt the dots around her nipples. I then used my tongue and flipped Julie’s nipples while blowing on her wet nipples. She lets out another moan, “Please Quentin”!! I then ran my lips along side of her neck. I felt goosebumps. I started sucking my wife’s earlobe. I thrusted my tongue in her mouth while rubbing her clit quickly. The restraints moved more. “Please Quentin” I then easily placed my throbbing cock into her juicy vagina. Back and forth lightly then deeper, deeper. She arches then passes out. I take the retainers off the bed and flip her over. Push her legs underneath her and enter her from behind. I put her ankles on top of mine and while I am going in and out touch her wrinkled sweaty soles before I cum. I quickly pull out and go to her mouth. I place my cock into her mouth and release. She gurgles then reflexively swallows. I wished into her ear… “My name is sir”.
I then clean up my tools of happiness. Place a blanket over my wife and let her fully sleep. It took her almost all the next day to sleep off the night out, meds and sex. She woke up that evening. Julie asked if she had something sweet before going to sleep. She said her mouth was watering. Julie said J must had a great night with the girls… I feel weak. I said Dee brought you home. She is a great friend. I said we need to bring her over and play cards. Maybe we can invite Quentin also if you desire. She starts swallowing hard and says not a bad idea.