The bride's new brother

CHAPTER FIVE

Nancy was badly shaken as she slowly climbed down the ladder. She started back toward the house but, she suddenly realized that she was as horny as she'd been the night before. She couldn't go back to the house with the fires burning so hot within her. She wanted a hard dick in her pussy.

She hardly thought about what she was doing as she hurried toward the field where her husband was working. He looked up in surprise when he saw her coming. He had his shirt off but he didn't look as good as David. He had looked like David once but now he was getting slightly flabby.

Still. She remembered him the night before and there was warmth between her legs.

"What you doing out here, honey?" Mark asked.

She was hot, so damned hot. And she was tingly. Her pussy was dripping cunt juice. She knew he would never understand if she tried to explain. He had the kind of mentality that believed sex should be in bed, and not out in the wide open spaces. Mark was not anything like his brother.

She didn't try to explain. Instead she pressed herself close to him. She knew he could feel her aching, swollen tits against his chest. She started rubbing her boobs back and forth against him.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Baby," she said. "I need some loving from you. I need it bad. Really bad!"

He looked at her in mild shock. Perhaps he couldn't understand what had gotten into his wife. She didn't want to spend a lot of time talking about it.

She spread her thighs and captured his knee between them. She started rubbing up and down his knee. Her pussy could feel the hard line of his legs. It helped. She wasn't feeling as itchy anymore. She rubbed faster.

"My Gawd, honey," Mark said, "I don't know what's gotten into you. Have you gone crazy?"

"Ummmm," she answered. "I've gone crazy, all right. I've gone crazy for love. I need some loving!"

She didn't need it from her husband. She needed it from David. But she knew she could never tell Mark that. It would hurt him too badly. That was what bothered her most of all. Mark was such a good husband. She would have to go a long way to find another like him.

She kept rubbing her aunt against his knee. With her hand she massaged the front of his trousers.

"Gawd," he said. "You have gone any. Someone could come walking along here at any minute."

She wished he could be more like his brother. David sure hadn't cared that someone could walk in and catch him fucking Marsha. He just went ahead and did what he wanted to do. He took pleasure in her body and there wasn't a worry in his mind.

Her husband would worry all the way through. A sense of moral values had been one reason she married him. But now she didn't need a preacher. She needed a man who would give her cock.

"I don't give a damn about anyone coming by," she said. "I'm hot and horny. That's all I know. I'm hot and I'm ready for a good stiff prick!"

"Gawd," he said. "You have gone crazy."

She put her hand between his legs. She rubbed his cock. She felt it stir a little. So he wasn't completely dead. She rubbed harder and she felt his prick swell up into a rock like hardness. She was so used to the feeling of his prick. She knew every inch of it. But she never touched it without feeling excited.

Especially at moments like this when she could feel it stirring and she knew it was because he was excited by her.

She traced the long length of his prick with her fingertips and he shivered.

"You're crazy as hell," he said. "You're crazy as fucking hell! I guess we both are."

Then he became the Mark that she had once known. He dropped his swing blade and he picked up her body easily. He carried her into some bushes. He put her down on her back. He stood over her panting, and she suddenly had the feeling that this time was going to be very, very good. Even better than it had been the night before. Mark had an animal look of lust in his eyes.

"So you want my prick, babe," he said. "So you want my fucking prick. Well you're going to get it!"

She was almost frightened by him as he kneeled beside her. He ripped off her halter. Her big creamy titties bobbed free. She saw him licking his dry lips. She could see that she was getting to him in a way she hadn't in a long while. The front of his trousers was poking out like a tent.

Maybe there was something to the idea of fucking in the great outdoors!

"I never get tired of looking at your tits," he said. "You're as gorgeous as a man could want. So sweet and ripe and ready. They're as perfect as I ever could imagine."

"If you love them so much," Nancy said. "Why don't you show me. Kiss them for me."

She was aching to have her titties kissed. Her nipples were hard, achy points and she needed to feel his mouth against them. She pulled on his hand and he bent his head to her succulent flesh. She felt the soft brush of his lips against her flesh and a shiver went through her. She grabbed him by the hair. There was something exciting about the feel of his lips and his rough work worn hands. He wasn't David but he knew how to make her feel good. She reached for his head. Her fingers tangled in his thick hair and she tried to pull him closer to her hard nipples.

"Suck them, honey," she whispered urgently. "Please suck them. I need a good sucking so bad!"

He gently took one of her nipples into his hot, wet mouth. She moaned and arched her back but he was teasing her. He wouldn't take any more of her hot flesh into his mouth. He knew what he was doing. He had loved her so many times that he knew the thing that turned her on the most.

And she loved to have her titties sucked slowly! He took the nipple underneath his tongue and held it there. She kept trying to push more of her steamy flesh into his mouth but he wouldn't let her. Then she gasped as he caught the nipple between his teeth and bit down gently.

"Aghhhhh," she cried. "Aghhhhhh God, you're making me feel so good."

He swirled the nipple beneath his tongue for a few minutes. Then he finally sucked the creamy flesh into his mouth. He kept his mouth tugging at her nipple and wetting her flesh until she couldn't stand it anymore. She pushed at his head.

"Damn," she groaned. "Oh damn. You are driving me crazy. You're really driving me crazy!"

He raised his head. There was a suspicious look in his eyes as he stared her in the face. "I don't remember you being this horny before. How'd you get this way?"

"That doesn't matter," she answered. "But I sure as hell need you to do something about it!"

He still looked at her suspiciously and she had a feeling she was going to have to think of a good reason why she was so horny. But that could wait until later. Right now she was feeling squirmy as he kissed on her tits. Damn, but he knew how to make her hot. That was, one of the reasons she had married him. That hot sucking mouth of his. During their second date he had gotten one of her tits into his mouth and she had known that she couldn't ever refuse him anything. And she hadn't. She'd been fucked almost every, night the month before they were married. If only he had kept that hunger.

He was trying to swallow her big tits. He had her flesh deep in his throat and he was using his tongue on her. She was going slowly put of her mind. She could feel her pussy juice flowing again. She knew her panties were soaked.

"Get me naked," she moaned.

"Christ," he said. "What if someone comes along?"

"Don't fucking worry about anyone else," she snapped. "Keep your mind on me."

He grinned as if he couldn't believe that this was his wife he was hearing. He quickly stood and started stripping off, all of his clothes. She hurriedly unzipped herself and stripped her pants down her legs. She was down to her panties.

"Let me do that," he said.

She raised her ass off the ground as he bent to take down her panties. He slid them down her shapely legs. Then he bent and gently caressed her thighs. She knew what he was going to do. Something he hadn't done in a while. And she needed it. God, she had never needed it so badly before!

God, she needed it so badly! His sweet lips could give her the release she desired.

He moved up until his lips touched her cunt-flesh. She slid a little farther back and spread her legs open wide. She grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled his face against her ant. His lips felt so damn good. She knew she was covering his lips with her tangy juices but she also knew he liked the taste. He ought to. He had eaten her cunt often enough.

"Eat it, sugar," she yelled. "Eat my pussy! Eat my hot pussy! Eat me up!"

She was trying not to think about David but he kept popping into her mind. He was a nice-looking man. Much nicer looking than Mark was. He didn't have Mark's flabby looks. She wondered what it would be like to have his face between her legs, his mouth and tongue working on her flesh.

It was somehow being unfaithful to Mark. It was obscene to be thinking about another man when her husband was eating her. She just couldn't help it. She needed David! She wanted to be fucked by him. She wanted to feel his dick inside her pussy. She was using her husband, using him to keep the edge off her desire.

"Eat it, baby," she cried. "Put your tongue in deep and eat my pussy!"

Her husband was doing the best he could. His face pressed tightly into her hot, wet cunt. His tongue licked away the tangy-tasting cunt juices on her pubic hairs. He licked at her plump pussy lips, and then slipped his tongue inside her. She pulled at his hair as the delicious shivers went through her.

She could feel the aroused bud within her cunt pounding with a fresh excitement.

"Find my clit!" she cried. "Suck on my clit!"

His tongue found it. She jumped as he sucked the blood-filled bud into his lips and chewed on it. She nearly went out of her mind. Her ass squirmed holly on the grass. She bucked up to meet his hard sucking mouth and tongue.

"It feels so good," she said. "So good. I really love your sweet tongue!"

She felt the fires growing in her belly. She clamped her thighs against his face and tried to buck him out. The first joy spasm shook her body.

"Oh yesss," she cried out savagely. "Oh – yessss! I love your tongueeee. I love itttt!"

He kept licking at her pussy even as she filled his mouth with her juices. She heard him starting to swallow and she could hear other noises that he made. That turned her on even more. She started rubbing her moist pussy hole against his face just as the last powerful joy spasms went through her.

"Oh, you sweet bastard," she groaned. "You can suck. You sure know how to eat pussy!"

She whirled around so that her head was at his crotch. She took his big, throbbing cock into her hand. He made a noise of surprise as she put her lips against the reddened tip. She wanted to suck his cock. She really wanted to. Maybe it was listening to Marsha and David, but now she thought she could actually do it.

After all, if Marsha could do it…

"Oh baby," Mark said. "You've never done this to me before! You've never kissed my cock!"

"I'm going to do more than kiss it," she promised him, giggling at his look of surprise.

She swirled her tongue around the sensitive crown and she felt her pussy getting hot again. Her pussy always got hot whenever she was kissing Mark, but this time it seemed a little worse. Perhaps because she was still thinking about David's big cock. She kept wondering what it would be like to suck David's prick. She somehow knew it would be exciting.

She opened her mouth wider and she took just the crown of Mark's cock between her red lips. She tasted a little of his salty jism against her tongue. She sucked the hot male flesh deeper in her mouth. She liked the way his cockhead throbbed against the back of her throat. She also liked the way that Mark groaned when she used her tongue on him.

She had his cock all the way into her mouth. Almost to his balls. She could feel his prick growing and she tasted more of his salty jism. She started bobbing her head. She let her teeth scrape his cock each time she released his rod.

"Babe," he groaned. "Oh fuck, babe!"

She knew he was getting close and she didn't want him to come in her mouth. At least not this time. Her cunt was aching and she was afraid he wouldn't be able to come again. She released his prick and she stretched out beside him on the ground. She gripped his prick with her hot fingers and tugged him closer.

"I want you to fuck me," she said.

"Gawd," Mark said. "I don't know what's gotten into you but you're fucking right I'll fuck you!"

He was horny enough to fuck her twice as he moved over on top of her. His heavy body crushed her but it was a feeling she liked. He slid his hands underneath her to cup her ass and lift her higher for the thrust of his cock. He plunged into her hot hole with one hard, deep movement.

She sighed as she felt his throbbing cock filling her pussy so deliciously. It wasn't David's big prick but it was exactly what she had been needing. She started moving her body in a sensuous movement that made his prick touch all the walls of her cunt.

"That's nice," she whispered. "But now I want you to fuck me hard! I want you to fuck me good and hard!"

At first he didn't give her what she needed. He started moving his cock gently in and out of her cunt. She scratched at his back and cursed him, but nothing she could do would make him thrust into her pussy any harder. Then she got the idea of reaching between his legs and squeezing his balls.

She easily found the heavy, hairy sacs and she squeezed gently.

"Fuck," she said, squeezing a little harder. "Fuck me good or I'll squeeze them off."

He got the idea when her fingers started causing him slight pain. He started thrusting faster. She lost her hold on his balls but it didn't matter any longer. Now he was giving her the kind of fucking she needed. His bony hips thrust his prick violently into her burning hole? She lifted her legs as high as she could, and locked them tightly around his back.

His deliciously hot prick slipped into her cunt a little deeper. There was nothing like the wonderful feeling of his cockhead brutally stabbing into her aching flesh. Her cunt walls stretched to admit the long length of his rod. She moved her hips faster. A tingling warmth spread through her.

"Oh God, it feels so good," she gasped. "I needed a hot dick inside me. I needed it now… but let me turn over on my stomach, now. Give it to me like a dog!"

He took his prick out of her dripping hot cunt long enough for her to flip over onto her belly. She got to her hands and knees and he immediately stabbed his prick back into her juicy slit. She sighed as she felt his huge prick go deep into her body. His big balls jabbed rhythmically against her as he continued to fuck her cunt with deep violent thrusts.

She remembered the first time they had done this. She had felt really uncomfortable. She hadn't wanted to do it. She had even felt a little degraded by the time he was finished with her. She hadn't liked that first time, but she had learned to like it. Each time he did it to her this way seemed to add to the excitement. She still felt a little degraded but she had learned to love the feeling.

"Aghhhh," she said. "Keep giving it to me like that. Keep fucking me hard!"

All of his earlier reservations about not doing it in public place seemed to have vanished. He seemed to be loving it more than she was. He reached around her waist and slid his hands up to cup her big firm tits. He cupped them in his big, broad hands, with his fingers roughly rubbing her hard nipples.

Nancy's pussy was getting slippery from her own hot juices mixed with his dripping cockcream. She kept humping back to meet his cock as she felt the fires growing inside her.

"Oh," she gasped. "Oh, fuck me good!"

The first hot fire erupted into her belly and left her breathless. But the second fire was growing and she knew it was going to be much sweeter than the first.

"You're so good," she cried. "So good. Give it to me harder! Harder! Harderrrrr!"

Everything exploded before her eyes. She felt weak. He kept pushing his prick into her pussy and she could feel his cockhead swelling.

"Oh yessss," she moaned. "Shoot your jism into my pussy. Shoot it in me! Fill up my pussy!"

"I'm going to fill your fuck-hole," he groaned. "I'm going to fill up your sweet fuck-hole. Your fucking holeee!"

She felt his hot jism spurt into her cunt and she kept wiggling against him until she was sure she had every drop of his cum-juice. She quit wiggling only when she felt his cock grow limp and slowly slip out of her.

"Oh shit!" he groaned. "That was fine!"

"Uh-uh," she said.

It had been fine, but it wasn't because of Mark. At those last few minutes she had been seeing David. It had been David fucking her. Nancy knew she had a big problem!