The bride's new brother

CHAPTER FOUR

Nancy had started getting curious when she'd noticed David following Marsha into the barn. She told herself that they couldn't possibly be doing anything. Not with the possibility that anybody might walk in on them.

Yet, they had been in that barn for a long time.

Nancy decided to take a look.

She waited until her husband had gone out to the field before she walked out into the yard. She walked quietly, though she kept telling herself that she had no reason to be quiet.

She heard the low moans as soon as she stepped into the dark cool barn. It was just like it had been the evening before. David and Marsha were fucking joyfully, except this time it was in a hayloft.

"Oh my God," Nancy said.

She couldn't help but feel the same temptation that she had felt the night before. The same flushed heat went through her body.

She knew of another way to get into the hayloft. She went back outside and climbed up the outer ladder. There was nobody around to see her. She peered through the cracks of the closed hayloft doors and her heart skipped a beat.

She was able to see everything.

She was watching as David finished fucking Marsha and slowly drew his slowly cock out of her cunt. Nancy gasped as she saw the size of David's prick. It was just like she had imagined it. A huge tool. Even limp it was huge. Nancy felt her mouth starting to water and she had to fight the urge to pull open the hayloft doors and announce herself.

Damn, but that David was a stud.

She had a loving husband. He was good to her. She'd never even thought about being unfaithful before. But Mark's younger brother gave her a dizzy feeling. Looking at him made her breathless and her big nipple would press uncomfortably against her clothes.

Nancy wanted David more than she had ever wanted any man, but she knew she couldn't have him. All she could do was watch and be jealous of Marsha.

"David?" Marsha asked.

Nancy pressed closer to the door so that she could hear them better.

"Yes," David answered.

David was stretched out on his back and there was a hint of a smile on his lips. His cock was half hard and Marsha had put her hand on it. Nancy almost screamed. God, how she wanted to put her hand on that thick piece of meat.

"Would it hurt much?"

"Would what hurt much?" David asked.

"Getting fucked like…" Marsha's voice was nervous. "You know what I mean. Get fucked like you said."

"You mean in the ass?" David asked.

Nancy nearly fell off the ladder. She had never heard a thing so obscene. Yet, they seemed to be serious. Marsha's hand was still playing on David's meaty prick.

"It would hurt a lot," Marsha said, answering her own question. "I know it would."

"It might hurt a little," David said, "but only a little if you're completely relaxed."

Nancy could see the beads of sweat on Marsha's forehead. She could tell the woman was interested, very interested. David pulled her hand away from his cock.

"I guess we'd better go down now," he suggested.

"No," Marsha said quickly. "First… first I want… you know."

"You want me to fuck your sweet ass?" David asked.

"Yes."

Marsha's voice was so low when she answered that Nancy almost couldn't hear it. Nancy still couldn't believe what she was hearing. Marsha couldn't really intend to let David fuck her ass. Not with that piece of meat that David had.

"Turn over on your belly," David said. "Pull your knees up under you a little. And relax. I'm not going to hurt you."

"I'm afraid," she said.

"I know," David said soothingly, "but it'll only hurt a little at first. Then you'll get used to it. You'll end up loving it, baby. I promise."

Nancy watched Marsha turn obediently over onto her belly and pull her knees up under her slightly. Her plump pink ass was raised up almost obscenely.

"You've got a beautiful ass," David said. "It makes an inviting target."

David was rubbing his cock. Nancy saw the huge red flesh grow hard as rock. He went up and down his cock with his fingers until some of his lubricating fluid was leaking. Then he wet his hand with spit and rubbed it all over the head of his cock.

"I wish I had some jelly," David said. "But don't worry. I'm going to take it easy."

"Don't hurt me, David," Marsha said.

They were half turned sideways toward the hayloft door and Nancy was thankful for that. She could see almost everything. She felt her heart pounding with excitement as David moved close to Marsha.

"Now I'm just going to explore your asshole with my finger for a while," David explained.

She saw Marsha shiver as David jammed a finger into her asshole. David's prick was so hard that it was rubbing against the backs of Marsha's thighs.

"Now you've got to relax," David told her. "It will hurt if you stay tense like that."

"I can't help it," Marsha said, shivering.

"Sure you can," David said.

David kept probing Marsha's asshole with one finger, while he reached around her and fondled one hanging titty with his free hand. Nancy could tell that David was getting Marsha a little hotter. Nancy shut her eyes for a moment but she couldn't block out the image of David's tall, lean body. Even with her eyes tightly closed, she could see his rigid flesh between Marsha's creamy thighs.

David leaned back and Nancy opened her eyes to watch him insert his cock into Marsha's cunt from behind. He drove his cock into her all the way to his balls and then pulled it back out. He kept fondling her titty as he began a steady stroking of her hot, wet pussy.

David knew what he was doing. In a few moments Marsha was squirming with pleasure. She had started trying to drive her pussy back against David's cock.

David slowly pulled his massive blood-filled prick from her dripping pussy. He put both his hands on the pink cheeks of her ass and spread them apart. Nancy couldn't see the tiny puckered hole but she knew what it would look like. She knew how small it would look as David pressed his massive cockhead against her.

"You're going to kill me," Marsha groaned, but Nancy noticed that Marsha was making no attempt to escape.

At that moment Nancy knew exactly how Marsha felt. Nancy felt feverish all over her body and she knew she wouldn't have tried to escape from David either. His tall, lean, well muscled body made him look like some kind of love God. She could almost feel the long pulsating length of his thick cock in her hand, and feel the gentle pressure of his cock against her asshole.

"Oh God, David," Marsha screamed, as David started to push a little harder. Nancy could see the tip of his throbbing cock slowly thrusting into Marsha's asshole. Marsha was shivering and acting as if she was trying to shake his cock from her ass.

"You just relax," he told her. "Just relax. I'll take it a little easier."

"You're killing me," Marsha screamed. "You're too big! You're killing me!"

Marsha seemed to be in a lot of pain. But Nancy could see the look of pure lust on David's face. David wasn't caring how much pain Marsha was in. He was enjoying himself.

Nancy was having trouble staying on the ladder. Her body felt like she was burning up. It was almost the exact way she had been the night before. Suddenly she was hungry for cock. David's cock. She knew it was wrong but she wanted that big hunk of meat between her legs, or in her mouth, or even in her asshole. There! She needed David so much that it wouldn't have mattered where he put his cock. He could have used any of her holes. It wouldn't have mattered.

Nancy wanted him to fuck her so bad!

"That hurts," Marsha screamed.

"You just relax," David told her. "I've almost got half my cock in your ass. Just relax. You'll like it!"

"Oh no I won't," Marsha sobbed. "I hate it. Oh, take that thing out of my ass. Pleaseeee!"

But David had no pity for her. He kept pushing and Nancy saw more and more of his thick cockmeat slipping into Marsha's asshole. Nancy wanted to take her eyes away but she couldn't. It was too fascinating. She'd never seen anything like this. She'd never even dreamed that a man might want to fuck a woman like this. David had half his prick inside her as David had half his prick inside her asshole and he kept saying that she was tight, tighter than any woman he'd ever had. He gave a savage push and all of his cockmeat slid into her ass. Marsha gave a loud sob and she kept still. She was no longer trying to escape from his penetrating shaft.

"There," David said softly. "That's not so bad, is it? I knew you could take it. Now you just stay relaxed while I warm you up a little."

David reached around her body and grasped her tit again. Pie began to squeeze her titty until Nancy could see the little bud growing and hardening to the touch of his fingers. David seemed to know how to play a woman like a musical instrument. And he was making Marsha squirm again.

"I knew I was right," David said. "I knew you were one of those women who would love it up the ass. I knew I was right!"

"Oh Gawdddd," Marsha moaned.

David started fucking her. He didn't go fast. He brought his thick prick half out of her ass and then gently eased it back inside of her again. Marsha quit making her little mewing sounds of pain. Nancy could see that her ass had started moving in rhythm to David's strokes.

"Oh David," Marsha gasped. "Play with my pussy some. Cram your fingers up in my pussy. Goddamn, I want to feel your whole fucking hand in my pussy. You sweet bastard!"

"I'll do anything you want, baby," David said, with a grin on his face. "I'm only here to please."

David put his hand between them. Nancy could see his hand as he cupped Marsha's pussy. He pushed two fingers up into her wet, aching cunt-hole. Marsha sobbed in pleasure. Her ass was writhing like she was on fire inside.

"Yes," Marsha cried. "Ummmm, yes. Oh, I do like it, David. You were so fucking right! I do like your cock in my ass! Oh, cram it in there harder!"

"I told you, babe," David said. "I know what kind of loving a woman wants."

Nancy wondered if David could give her the kind of loving she desired. She needed his cock so badly. She would have done almost anything to get it inside her. Almost anything. Nancy didn't think she could get any pleasure out of letting him fuck her ass.

Nancy rubbed her aching titties but it did no good. She knew that nothing would help but having a cock again. A big, thick cock between her legs.

Nancy's ladder slipped a little but the people inside the barn wouldn't have heard bombs falling outside. They were too interested in what they were doing to each other.

Like the night before, Nancy knew she should leave. She knew there was a chance of someone finding her there and wondering what she was doing. What if her husband found her? How would she explain it to him?

There was nothing really wrong about what Marsha and David were doing. David was a young man in need of a woman. Marsha was an older woman with just as much need of a man. They weren't hurting anybody. They were only helping each other. The only one doing anything wrong was Nancy. She shouldn't be standing there watching.

"Oh, I love your big cock," Marsha cried out loud enough to be heard all over the farm. "I love your big fat cock. Give it to me hard. Really hard!"

"All right, baby," David agreed.

David started slamming his meaty prick into her ass a little bit harder. Nancy's heart pounded. She thought that she had never seen anything so exciting as David's huge meaty prick ramming into her ass. It should have been disgusting to her. She had always been sort of prudish about some things. Yet, she found everything about the vulgar scene exciting.

Nancy could feel warm juices soaking her panties and she could feel her clit growing into a hard bud. Again she was tempted. She wanted to rush into the barn and join them. They would be surprised but they would certainly let her join.

But Nancy was married. A happily married woman. She had to keep telling herself that over and over. She wanted to tear off her clothes. They were beginning to feel uncomfortable.

"I'm a married woman," Nancy said loudly. "Married. Married. Married, married, Goddamn it!"

She was having trouble convincing herself.

"Ummmm," Marsha cried out. "Oh David, you're making me feel so nice! Fuck my asshole, baby! Fuck it good!"

"Oh shit, baby," David moaned. "Shit yeah!"

He started driving his cock into her asshole with deep, brutal strokes. Nancy could see his lean hips working furiously, almost like he was trying to punish her with his thick cock. She could hear Marsha making small sounds in her throat, but they weren't sounds of pain.

Marsha was really starting to enjoy herself.

"You big hot bastard," Marsha cried. "You big hot beautiful cock fucking bastard!"

Marsha's ass was lunging powerfully back to meet his every hard thrust.

"Put it in me deep," Marsha screamed. "Oh God, get that thing in me deep!"

David tried to ram her faster. Nancy could tell that he was putting all he had into every furious stroke. Nancy imagined what it would feel like. She closed her eyes. She was sweating. She could taste the salt on her lips.

God, she was getting randy.

Nancy nearly lost her balance on the ladder. She opened her eyes quickly and grabbed hold. She couldn't close her eyes a second time. She couldn't take her eyes off David and the massive prick that he was ramming savagely into Marsha's asshole.

Nancy wanted to play with herself. She a unbuttoned the top of her tight jeans but she could barely get her hand inside. It wasn't nearly enough. Besides, she knew that playing with herself would only leave her as frustrated as she'd been the night before. Her fingers wouldn't help the heat that was boiling in her now.

Only a hard cock would help!

"Oh fuck me hard!" Marsha screamed. "Oh fuck me really hard! Give it to me good!"

It was what she wanted and it was what David tried to give her. Nancy watched him pull his cock half out of her and then slammed it back into her again. He started fucking her asshole as violently as he could. Still, it wasn't enough for her. She kept begging him to fuck her harder.

His fingers kept plunging into her pussy and made wet sounds as he played with her.

"Yessss," Marsha suddenly screamed. "That's how I want to be fucked. That's what I want!"

Nancy knew she wouldn't have known Marsha if she had seen her like this without hearing her name. The sweet widow woman had turned into an animal. Her hair had fallen across her sweet plump face and was drenched with sweat. She was panting loudly. Her face was a mask of pure lust.

"In my asshole," Marsha groaned. "That's what I like. Fuck my asshole good!"

David used his free hand to grab one of her big tits. He was brutally teasing the nipple while he fucked her faster and harder.

"I'm going to come," Marsha gasped suddenly. "I'm going to come! Oh David, it feels good. It feels good. Oh Daviddddd!"

Nancy wanted it badly. She wanted it to be her who was taking David's big cock. She could see the shivers going through Marsha's body as she came. It must have been good because Marsha almost jumped away from David's big cock.

"You bastard," Marsha moaned finally, as the shivering motions stopped. "You sweet, sweet bastard!"

Nancy was beginning to feel a little cramped on the ladder but she knew she couldn't leave until they were finished. She wanted to see everything that happened.

David was fucking a little slower but Nancy knew it was only to put off his climax a little longer. She could see the hunger in his face and she knew he was getting close.

"Oh fuck, babe," David finally yelled. "Oh, I'm going to fill up your asshole. Fuck it feels good. So fucking good! You got a sweet ass, bitch. Sweet assed bitchhhhhh!"

Nancy watched him drive his prick into her asshole one last time. She saw his body start to jerk and she knew it was because he was pumping her ass full of jism. Nancy squirmed. She wanted to feel his cock so badly.

Marsha kept squirming until David had no more jism. They were both breathing deeply as they fell apart.

"Damn," Marsha said.

"Double damn," David said loudly.

"And I'm double damned because of what I'm thinking," Nancy said softly, as she climbed down the ladder.