The bride's new brother

CHAPTER ONE

David Williams was stretched out on a comfortable bed and nearly asleep, when he heard a sound in the hallway outside his door. For some crazy reason David knew that somebody was coming to his room. It didn't surprise him. Crazy things had been happening to him all afternoon, beginning when Mark's wife had picked him up at the airport.

His brother's new wife was an absolutely gorgeous woman, not at all the type David had expected. Instead of a sturdy farm woman type with ruddy cheeks, he had found a woman, ten years younger than his brother, with laughing blue eyes and hair a golden color.

And her figure! Her big round tits, small waist, and perfect ass was enough to drive a man nuts. Especially a hot blooded male like David who had just gotten out of jail after serving two years.

She had worn a short, tan skirt and David had trouble keeping his eyes off the creamy thighs revealed every time she changed gear. He had been sporting a gigantic hard-on by the time they reached the farm and then Mark's daughter had come out to greet them.

Judy Williams had changed in two years. The last time he had seen her she was a gawky, skinny kid. Now she was a near woman and her figure was damn near as good as her stepmother's. The only difference was that Judy had raven hair and she wore it long, the silky strands nearly touching her pert little ass.

Judy had rubbed up against him and he had been a little ashamed that he could think of his brother's wife and daughter. But damn it, he hadn't even been close to a woman for two years. What could anyone expect?

And that hadn't been all the women in Mark's home. There had been a third. Marsha Cramer was a woman Mark had hired to help with the household chores. She was a little plumper than David liked, but she wasn't fat. She had a nice face. She looked like she was in her forties which would make her twenty years older than David, but David had never minded fucking older women. Some of the older ones he'd fucked were better than the young ones. They needed dick worse.

Nancy told him that Marsha was a widow, her husband died in a auto accident a year before. David wondered if she were a lonely widow.

Fucking Marsha might keep his mind off fucking Mark's wife and daughter.

Now he was lying on his back and someone was coming into his room. He was dressed in only his shorts because it was warm in the room. He reached down and pulled the sheet up to his belly. He wondered which one it was going to be.

It was Marsha Cramer. She came quickly into his room and shut the door behind her. She was wearing a loose cotton robe and he was wondering if she had anything on underneath as she came toward his bed. He hoped not. He prayed she had come into his room with fucking on her mind. David had never gone very long without a woman, and the last two years had been hell for him.

"Mr. Williams," Marsha said softly. He realized she was having trouble seeing him in the darkness. "David? Are you awake?"

"I'm awake," he answered. "I'm here on the bed. Just walk forward."

Marsha Cramer's heart was pounding as she drew closer to the man on the bed. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the faint light and she could see him. She felt her breath catch in her throat. He was damn nearly naked, and he was a good-looking man. His chest looked broad and thick as oak. There was no sag in him.

"I didn't want to come here like this," she said. "I didn't. But I started thinking about you. You've been alone for a very long time."

"God, yes," David said.

She moved woodenly as she sat down on the bed. She put her hand on his and she felt him grip her with strong fingers. He pulled her hand to his belly and let her feel the muscular rhythm of his heavy breathing. She had worn no panties and she could feel her pussy getting wet.

"I'm getting hard," David said. "Would you like to feel?"

"More than anything," Marsha gasped, "but I'm so frightened. I haven't known any other men since my husband died."

"Don't be frightened," David said kindly.

He guided her hand down until she touched the top of his shorts underneath the thin sheet. Then he released her hand. She understood that David wanted her to do the rest by herself. She slipped her hot hand underneath the waistband of his shorts. She felt the top of his prick. It had been a long time for her, too. She slid her hand farther down and took the rubbery crown between her thumb and forefinger. She moved her fingers up and down the hot crown until she felt his cock-cream leaking out onto her fingers.

"Oh my God," Marsha said. "It's been so long since I've felt that!"

"I haven't had a piece of ass, in two years," David said, "And just the touch of your fingers is enough to set me off."

"Then I'd better ease the pressure," Marsha said.

Marsha released his prick and got off the bed. She put her fingers to her sweet red lips and sucked off his cock-cream. He tasted good. Marsha had always loved the taste of a man's cum, ever since that first time when, as a loving bride, Marsha had sucked her new husband off. She didn't understand why she loved it or why it excited her so much, but she always got those shivery feelings when she sucked cock.

"Have you got on anything under that?" David asked.

"Nothing."

"Then why don't you take it off?"

"All right."

Her hands trembled as she found the zipper of her robe and slid it down. She had never been naked for any man except her husband but somehow it seemed to be so easy. She meekly slid the robe off her shoulders and dropped it to the floor.

"You're gorgeous," he said.

Marsha knew she wasn't that beautiful. Her body was a little too heavy. But her husband had loved it and she knew how to do the things a man enjoyed.

"You don't think I'm too heavy?" she asked.

"Of course not," David answered.

David pulled the sheet away from him and quickly stripped off his shorts. He saw her eyes widen at the sight of his hard throbbing prick, already wet with his leaking cock-cream. He knew what she wanted. He had seen that look in other women's eyes. Besides, he needed relief. When he fucked her, he wanted it to last. He swung his legs off the bed and spread them wide apart.

"I want you to suck me, Marsha," he said. "I'm so damned excited that I need you to take the edge off. And I want to give you a mouthful of cum!"

"Oh yes," Marsha agreed quickly. "I want to suck your dick and swallow your cum!"

Marsha went down on her knees between his legs. She sighed in pleasure as she wrapped her fingers around his stiff, throbbing, blood-bloated prick. Holding his flesh tightly, she bent her head and started licking the bulbous crown, tasting the thick cream on her tongue.

Her big cherry-colored nipples grew into two hard aching points and she raised her head.

"Play with my tits," she told him. "My husband used to play with my tits when I sucked him."

"Sure, baby," David said.

David reached down to fondle her tits. He felt those big hard nipples brush his fingers and he knew that the widow was really getting hot. She writhed in passion as she lavishly licked his cock. He had never known a woman, to act so hot when she was sucking his big prick. He had known women who liked to suck cock, but who didn't get excited doing it. Marsha really seemed to get passionate with her mouth around his dick.

She held his thick prick lightly round the base as she started licking around his meaty crown. He twice felt her sharp teeth nip at his flesh. It wasn't enough to hurt him, but it was enough to excite him even more.

"Oh, you're a fucking sweet cocksucker," David groaned. "You know how to get your mouth working, babe!"

She moved her hot lips from his crown down the hard throbbing length of his prick. Her sweet mouth touched his heavy cum-filled balls. He groaned and immediately she was sucking the sacs into her hot wet mouth, and rolling the sensitive balls beneath her tongue.

"Oh my God," he groaned. "Oh fucking sweet shit! You are something fucking else!"

Her lips moved away from his balls. She raised her head slightly and she started to do something with her silky feeling bait. He could feel it brushing very gently around his aroused flesh. Then her hot, strong fingers curled around his thick staff and she began jerking him off.

She was letting his cock-cream leak onto her fingers and her hair and even brushing her soft plump cheek against his steaming flesh. He looked down at her and thought it was the lewdest, most exciting thing he'd ever seen. He let her continue until he couldn't stand it any longer.

"Aghhhhh," he moaned. "Suck me, honey. I want to come in your mouth, and it's quickly coming close!"

Marsha took her lips away from his prick. She shook her head and then put her lips against the tip of his rubbery staff. This was what she liked the most. That feeling just before she sucked the bulbous head into her mouth. Just to feel that wet, pulsating excitement against her lips was almost enough to make her come.

"Suck me, baby," David begged.

She widened her lips to let his cockhead pop into the hot wetness of her mouth. She scraped the rubbery crown with her teeth and felt, him shiver. For a few minutes she let his cockhead rest on top of her tongue while she gloried in having the taste and odor of a male cock in her mouth once more. Then slowly she sucked the hard throbbing organ into her throat.

"That's it, babe," David yelled. "Suck it deep! Suck on my big cock!"

She sucked the bloated knob deep into her throat almost to the point where it was choking her. Then she slowly released it as she let her teeth scrape against the rigid flesh.

"Oh fuck," David moaned.

She repeated the slow, sensuous movement of her head until David was going crazy.

"God, bitch!" David yelled. "You're making me so fucking hot!"

He grabbed her by the back of her head, his fingers tangling in her thick red hair, and he pulled her face closer to his crotch. She relaxed and let him direct the bobbing, movements of her head. His dick started swelling inside her mouth and she tasted more of his salty flavored jism.

"Ahhhhh fuck," David said. "Here I fucking come! I'm close, babe! I'm so fucking close! So fucking closeeeeee!"

He yelled loud enough for the entire hour. He gripped her head so that she couldn't pull away even if she had wanted to. He crammed his thick dick as far into her throat as he could. The first hot spurt of his thick cream filled her mouth before she had a chance to swallow. His sticky jism leaked from the corners of her mouth. She hurriedly started swallowing and she was able to take the hot thick spurts of his cum down her throat. Swallowing his sticky cream made her hotter than before.

"Lick it clean, babe," David groaned. "Oh, this feels so fucking good! It's been too fucking long since a woman sucked my prick."

She started licking the bubbles of cum off the head of his cock. She cleaned his cock and thou licked both sides of his flesh until she had licked away every drop of cum. She pushed her mouth into his pubic hair and sucked some of the wiry strands into her mouth.

"You're so fucking nice," David groaned. "You're the sweetest cocksucker I've ever had!"

His compliment pleased her. She let her lips trail upward, over his flat, muscular belly and slipping her tongue into his navel. She let her lips touch above his navel and then higher until she licked at his nipples. She ran her tongue through the hair on his chest. Then she stretched out on top him and fastened her hungry mouth onto his. She felt his tongue probing her lips. She opened her mouth, wide and sucked at his tongue. She felt his hands stroking her back and then stroking her ass.

"You have a nice ass," David whispered. "I like a woman with a nice big ass!"

"Ummm," she said.

She spread her legs slightly so that his cock sprang between them. She closed her thighs together over his rigid prick. She hadn't believed he could get hard again so quickly.

He was rubbing his cock against her cunt and she groaned in a husky voice. Something like electric current was going through her body. She half raised up and reached down. She gripped his hard cock and pressed the head against her cunt.

"Oh, David," she gasped. "I need your cock. I need any cock. My cunt feels so hot!"

"I understand, babe," David said. "I'm going to give you a good fucking, babe! I'm going to fuck your sweet big ass right off!"

"Oh yes, do!" she cried.

David lifted his hips off the bed so that his cockhead pressed even more tightly against her tight fuck-hole. He could feel only slight resistance as her pussy lips rubbed his huge cockhead. He felt her shivering as he started to push his cock into her snug box.

"Oh yessss," she cried. "Oh yes, David! Put that big hot rod in my pussy! I need it bad!"

David shoved hard and his prick easily rammed into her hot, tight hole. He knew she was telling the truth about not having a cock inside her for a long time. Even so well oiled by both the juices, her pussy still felt tighter than a virgin piece of ass. But there was a difference. Marsha had more experience. There was none of the innocent virgin's pretense that she didn't like what was happening. There was no doubt that Marsha loved having her pussy fucked.

He got his prick inside her all the way and she began to squeal and to rub her big tits against his chest. He gripped her full ass tightly and began to give her a long slow, humping motion. He knew that Marsha was just as excited as he was and it wasn't going to take her long.

She bounced faster and he could feel the tension exploding all through her body.

"Go ahead, Marsha," he told her. "Go ahead and come. The first one's on me. Give it all you've got, babe! Wring that sweet cunt out!"

She writhed against him like she was on fire. Her breath came out in little panting sounds. He felt her squeezing his cock with her pussy walls. He heard her cunt making little wet noises as she rode him.

"Oh fuck," she finally cried. "Oh fuck, oh shit, oh come, oh fuck, shit, come, fuckkkkkk!"

She raised up and a guttural sound tore from her throat. She really had teen hot. He felt her body relax and then he felt the hot flood of juices soak his cock. He let her stay on top of him as long as she was squirming with pleasure. When she sighed and stopped wiggling, he slowly rolled her over onto her back. He felt those big soft tits underneath his chest, making his cock feel harder.

"I'm going to ram the shit out of you," David said.

"Oh yesss," she said. "I want you to ram me! I want you to ram the shit out of me, and talk dirty and do whatever you want. I want to be fucked like a cunt!"

His cock was deep inside her and she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and hugged him tightly. She could squeeze her cunt muscles and every inch of his damped big cock would jump. It made her feel so good to have a cock inside her again, to feel such a strong young stud crushing her with his body.

"You're a sweet cunt," he said.

He started moving slowly in and out of her wet pussy. He was in no hurry. Both of them had already taken the edge off. Now he could fuck her slowly and gently until they were both climbing the walls.

"I'm your sweet cunt," Marsha said. "Jesus, I never thought I missed fucking so much!"

She felt his hands slipping beneath her and slightly lifting her ass. He spread her asscheeks apart and she felt one of his fingers probing at her asshole. This was something new for her. She'd thought she'd tried everything with her husband but he had never played with her asshole.

It caused her to change the rhythm of their fucking. She could feel a fire growing in her belly and she started wiggling again.

She rubbed her tits harder against his hairy chest. She began moving her hips a little faster, and this caused his cock to ram into her harder. She felt his massive rock-hard flesh rubbing her blood-filled clit arid that caused her to move faster. "It's happening all ready," she cried. "It's happening so fast this time. You're making me hot again! David, you are a fucking stud!"

That was all he needed to hear. She gasped as she felt him increasing his fucking thrusts. He was driving his cock deep into her pussy while his finger thrust into her hot buttery asshole with the same rhythm.

"Oh David," she moaned. "Fuck me good. I want you to fuck me good!"

"I'm going to fuck your sweet ass off!" David grunted. "I'm going to fuck your sweet ass off!"

He rammed his prick savagely into her, again and again, until she could feel the first hot swelling of his cockhead. She tried to squeeze her cunt walls even tighter around his throbbing prick. He somehow seemed to get deeper with every thrust.

"You're fucking me so good," Marsha cried. "You're fucking me so good!"

"Go crazy, Marsha," David said, as he laughed in joy. "Act like a cunt!"

She squealed with delight and scraped her nails down his back until he was almost bloody. He didn't pay any attention to her. Everything he had seemed to be concentrating on driving her ass right through the bed. Marsha had never felt so good, even with her husband. David had a cock that could make her climb the walls. She loved it.

"I'm coming," she screamed. "Ohhhhh, your fat, beautiful cock is making me come! Give it to me good, David! Give it to me good! Fuck me to deathhhhhh!"

Once he felt the hot juices flooding his swelled prick, he started to slam his cock in faster. He gripped her ass tightly as he felt the liquid fire shooting from his balls.

"You want some cum, bitch!" he yelled.

"Oh yessssss," she cried. "Give me your cum! Fill up my pussy with it!"

"I'll give you some," he promised. "I'm going to give you a fucking hot snatch full. I'm going, to blow your fucking ass off! It's been so fucking long since I've had a good piece of asssss, so longggggg!"

His body tensed as his juicy cream pumped into her cunt. He felt like he was coming a gallon. She didn't mind. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kept wickedly moving her ass for as long as his prick stayed hard.

After what seemed like a long while, she could feel his hard cock relaxing and slipping out of her cunt. She gently kissed his mouth.

"That was good," she said. "You made me feel like a real woman again!"

"That's what a woman like you was made for," David said. "A good fucking."

"Yes," Marsha agreed with him. "I couldn't live without a good hard dick."

Marsha snugged against him and put one hand on his now limp cock. David had the feeling she wasn't finished. It was going to be a night to remember.