Divorces

Divorces

When Jenny's husband finally slipped up and exposed his affair she immediately packed her bags and left for a hotel. The following day she met with an attorney and filed for divorce. Knowing she would need a less expensive living arrangement, she called her brother Tom, who was also in the process of divorcing his wife of ten years for the same thing. He invited her to move in with him. This had happened two months earlier.

Tom's house was big enough for both and they quickly adapted to the new arrangement. Other than having separate bedrooms, they shared most everything.

Both were in their early thirties, and until recently had enjoyed active sex lives with their partners. For the first month, the lack of intimacy hadn't really been a problem. Both were feeling it now.

On Friday evening, they were watching TV together on the couch and sharing a bottle of wine. Tom could tell that his sister had something on her mind. She'd been quiet and fidgeting all evening. He paused the show they were watching.

"Something's troubling you," he said.

"I'm fine," she replied.

"Jenny, I was married for ten years. When a woman says 'I'm fine' it's a clear indication she isn't fine. Talk to me."

Jenny chugged the rest of her wine and refilled both of their glasses, then turned to face her brother.

"My lawyer advised me not to date anyone until the divorce is final. I have no desire, at present, to do that anyway," she said.

"Yeah, mine recommended that too."

"Tom, I'm horny," she admitted.

"Welcome to the club," he replied with a chuckle.

Neither spoke for a few minutes. Tom didn't know what else to say, and Jenny needed a few minutes to formulate what to say next.

"I've been thinking about it and may have a solution," she said, then watched him for a response. "This is where you say, 'I'm all ears,'" she advised.

"Oh, sorry. I'm all ears."

"You're a good-looking guy, and if I have to say so myself, I think I'm a fairly attractive woman."

"You're a very attractive woman."

"Thank you," she hesitated a moment before speaking again. "Well, women talk, and over the years, Peggy and I have shared things about our sex lives."

"You and my ex shared your sex lives?" he asked.

"Not everything, but yes, we've talked about things." Tom looked surprised. "Women are more open about things like that than men," she explained.

"Apparently."

Jenny took another large drink of wine.

"I know that you, unlike Joe, are into giving oral. Peggy did it, but it wasn't her favorite thing to do. I, on the other hand, enjoy it."

"Okay."

"Okay, what?" his sister asked.

"Okay, go on with your idea."

"I'm not suggesting we have sex. I'd like to make that clear."

"It was beginning to sound like you were heading in that direction," her brother replied.

"What I'm suggesting... well, crap... I'm suggesting we eat each other. No actual sex, just oral."

She watched him for his response.

"You don't consider that sex?" he asked.

"I suppose that technically it is, but there's no chance of an unwanted pregnancy. No one would know but us. No looking for a hookup. We're already close, so we don't have that awkward phase of getting to know each other. And it's something we both enjoy," his sister told him.

"You seem to have thought this through."

"I have. We both get our needs met without the risk of screwing up our divorces. I know that, legally, it's incest and against the law. Speeding and jaywalking are against the law too, but we've all done it," she said.

"Jenny, how would it affect our relationship? I love you and wouldn't want to screw that up."

"In college, you and I both had friends with benefits. This is nothing more than siblings with limited benefits. Will you at least think about it?" his sister asked.

"I'll think about it," he said then took a drink of his wine. "Okay, take off your pants," he said grinning.

"You asshole. You let me go through this entire talk for nothing?"

"It wasn't for nothing. Do you have any idea what a turn on it is to have your sister try and convince you to let her suck you?"

"I don't have a sister. This is a two-way deal. I expect to have my needs met too."

"I understand that."

"Had you considered this before?" she asked.

"Regularly, since we were teens," he said grinning.

"So, how do we start?" she asked.

"I already told you. Take off your pants."

"I want to shower first. Your bedroom in thirty minutes?" she asked.

"I'll be there."

Jenny refilled their glasses before going to her room.

As she undressed to shower, Jenny thought about what she and her brother were about to do. Even as an untouched, virgin, teen she had fantasized about him being her first. Jenny looked through her clothes and considered sexy lingerie but finally decided on a simple silk nightie with nothing under it.

In the shower, she did a little grooming down below, shaved her pits and legs, then bathed. Julie freshened up her makeup, brushed her teeth, and lotioned her skin before slipping on the nightie. Putting her hair into a ponytail was the last step. Following a once over, in the full-length mirror, she walked barefoot to refill her wine glass.

Julie turned the corner into the kitchen and saw her brother standing there in his black silk boxers refilling his. She set her nearly empty glass next to his. Tom poured hers then turned and handed it to her. She saw the bulge in his boxers as he faced her and smiled.

"You seem to be ready," she said.

"I've been ready for this for fifteen years," he said seriously.

"I have too. Are you as nervous as I am?"

"Nervous, no. I feel more like a kid on Christmas morning knowing that in a little bit I get to see what Santa brought," her brother replied.

"Should I go put on a ribbon?"

"Not much point in that. You know what happens with ribbons and wrapping paper."

"Don't tear my nightie. This is one of my favorites," she said smiling.

"I'll be careful," Tom replied taking her hand.

He led her to his bedroom. Julie smiled seeing the bed turned down with candles lit and scattered around the room.

"Very romantic."

Both took a sip of wine then Tom set their glasses on the table. He turned to her and put his hands on her hips then pulled her to him for a kiss.

It wasn't like the usual apprehensive first kiss. This was the kiss of two people who had dreamed of this moment for years but never acted on it. This was pure passion.

Julie stepped back and pulled her nightie off over her head as her brother watched.

"Your turn," she told him.

Tom slid his boxers down and stepped out of them. His hard cock was pointed straight at her. Julie brushed her hand over it as she climbed into the bed and moved to the far side. Tom got in behind her.

"Tom... we agreed that we'd only do oral. I know myself. I'm going to want more. I'm counting on you to hold me back."

"Would it be the end of the world if we went farther?"

"No, not the end of the world, but tomorrow I'll have to reconcile what we've done in my mind. Don't get me wrong. I want this, but let's take it one step at a time. Just oral. Okay?"

"Okay," he replied kissing her again.

Julie's hand touched his cock at the same time his hand touched her bare breast. As they continued kissing their bodies turned to each other and continued exploring.

Tom began moving his kisses down his sister's body, finally reaching a point where he was lying between her outstretched legs.

"Hold on a second," she said, sitting up.

Julie grabbed both pillows and propped them up behind her then drew up her legs.

"Okay if I continue now?" her brother asked.

"Please. I just wanted to be able to see you."

"You want to watch your big brother eat your pussy?" he asked teasingly.

"Just shut up and eat," she said grinning.

"You're as bossy as ever," he mumbled as he began kissing the insides of her upper thighs.

Julie was soon convinced that her brother's goal in life was to drive her mad. Over the last ten minutes he had kissed, nibbled, and licked everywhere from her knees to her abdomen, yet never touched her needy pussy. Just as she was ready to start begging, his tongue licked from her asshole to her mons.

"Ohhh," she moaned, as she watched his every move.

Tom, after ten years of marriage, knew his way around a pussy. He licked everywhere and just occasionally licked or sucked his sister's clit. Julie's hips were moving just enough to assure him she was enjoying what he was doing. After several more minutes he slid two fingers into her pussy to tease her g-spot. Julie moaned and soon began moving to ride her brother's fingers and tongue.

Her passion grew quickly, and she was soon moaning continuously. The first wave of her orgasm forced her hips upward as her body tensed. A long, continuous moan escaped her. Tom held her hips to keep from being bucked away from his target. Julie finally pushed him away from her sensitive, still throbbing, clit.

"Peggy was right. You are good at that. Come up here."

Tom scooted up beside her and they shared another kiss before Julie sat up.

"I don't like to be throat fucked. I like the cum in my mouth, not on my face or in my hair. You can hold my head and guide me, but if I tap your leg it means I need air. You won't like my response if I have to tap twice. I don't like to be called names or degraded."

"Should I be taking notes?" her brother asked smiling.

"Don't be a smart ass. I want you to enjoy this as much as I do," she told him.

"I appreciate that."

Julie repositioned the pillows for her brother.

"I also like to be watched. It turns me on," she said, as he moved into position.

Julie moved between his legs facing him, then licked the underside of her brother's cock. Her eyes locked on his as she took just the head into her mouth and began licking the frenulum. Her thumb slid up the underside expressing more pre-cum.

"Mmm, love that," she said as she licked it away.

Julie opened her mouth wide at swallowed about half then closed her mouth as she pulled back. She repeated this several times before going all the way to the base and staying there. She began swallowing.

Tom had never experienced this sensation. He could feel his sister's tongue on the underside, yet the head of his cock was being sucked by her throat.

"Damn! That's a new one," he sighed.

She pulled off and smiled.

"Remember Shirley?"

"Yeah, our neighbor with the huge boobs?"

"Uh huh. She taught me that."

"On who?"

"Her son, Art. They slept together and everything after her husband left."

"If you happen to run into her, tell her thanks for me," her brother said.

"I'll do that," Julie said then began licking and sucking her brother's balls.

Julie was in no hurry and brought her brother close several times then backed off to let him cool down a bit. After about the fifth time, she opened her mouth and began flicking the frenulum as she stroked him.

Tom grunted and watched as his cum shot into her mouth with most landing on her tongue. She continued until she had expressed every drop. She swallowed then opened her mouth to show him it was gone. With a single kiss on the glans, she crawled up and laid her head on his chest.

After a minute or so, Julie spoke.

"This is where I need your help."

"Okay?"

"Repeat after me. Julie DO NOT sit on my cock," she said.

"Julie, do not sit on my cock," her brother said.

"Ever?" she asked.

"Not today."

"Can I put it in my butt?"

"Not today."

"When?" she asked.

"Not today," he replied.

Julie sat up and smiled at him. "You're a good big brother. Thank you."

"You have no clue how hard it was to say those things."

"That's what makes you a good big brother."

"Are you up for some questions?" he asked.

"Sure. Why not?"

"What else did Shirley teach you?"

"She was my oral sex mentor. Using Art, she taught me how to give a BJ. She gave me my first licking, and she taught me how to lick her. I guess, that was my first and only threesome. Art pounded her while I rode her face."

"She was a wild one," Tom agreed.

"I'm surprised you never did her." Tom didn't say anything. He just smiled. "You did, didn't you?" Julie asked laughing.

"Art and I were at his house playing some war game on his PlayStation. We were getting bored, and I suggested we do something else. He grinned and told me to come with him. Shirley was in the living room watching TV. He said, 'Mom, Tom wants you to suck his dick.' I thought I would die from embarrassment. She looked up and motioned me over to her. I was expecting a scolding. What I got was a blowjob with Art standing there watching. She blew him right after me, then went right back to her TV show."

Julie laughed. "I went over to ask about boys. I could never have talked to mom about it. She asked what I had done. I admitted to a hand job and petting. She took it from there. Did you ever do her?" Julie asked.

"Never. Art said he'd share her mouth, but not the rest of her."

Jenny began caressing her brother's cock. He soon began getting erect.

"Break time is over," she said, climbing over her brother.

With her pussy over his face, she took his cock into her mouth.