My Brother and My Buddy Took Turns with My Wife

It was Wednesday afternoon, and after stopping by Carolina’s office to take her home, she dropped the news on me in that calm voice she uses when she knows she’s about to turn me on.

—Mauricio asked permission to take me out on Friday —she said, looking out the window—. He wants to take me to a motel they opened outside the city.

My buddy Mauricio and my brother Andrés had been sleeping with my wife for months with my consent. Sometimes one, sometimes the other, sometimes with one of them and me in a threesome. But that afternoon, the mere idea of imagining her again with Mauricio, in a motel none of us knew, made my cock hard before we even got home.

That night we fucked like animals. I questioned her about what she was thinking of wearing, about what she was going to let him do to her, about whether she was going to take him in her mouth or only in her pussy. Every answer made us hotter. The next night was the same. We talked about nothing else.

On Friday at noon she called me at work, sounding rushed.

—Andrés just asked to see me today too. In the afternoon.

—Did you tell him yes?

—I told him after seven-thirty, in the shopping center parking lot. Am I crazy?

We were both crazy.

I wasn’t about to waste the coincidence. I explained how to put the puzzle together. At her office, she’d tell her coworkers I was out of town and that Mauricio, her buddy, was picking her up. He’d drop her off later at the shopping center near the motel, at seven, because we had another commitment. Andrés would pick her up there at seven-thirty. Mauricio and my brother don’t know each other. They’ve never seen each other’s faces. The only thing they share is Carolina’s insides.

I left the kids with the girl who looks after them every day. My mother-in-law would pick them up later and take them to her house until we got back “from the movies.” We used to go to the movies pretty often on Fridays, so nobody would ask questions.

***

By quarter to seven I was already parked at the shopping center, with my cock half-hard inside my pants and nerves knotted in my stomach. In the rearview mirror I saw Mauricio’s car pull in. I turned on the blinkers so he’d spot me. Carolina got out of the car, said goodbye to my buddy with a good-girl smile, and walked to my truck as if she were coming back from the supermarket.

She climbed in, closed the door, and leaned in to kiss me. I kissed her with my tongue inside, searching.

—You taste like cock —I told her.

—I’m not going to deny it —she answered, and ran her tongue over my lip.

I slid my hand under her skirt. The fabric of her panties was warm and soaked through. I moved it aside with two fingers, pushed them inside her, and pulled them out white and sticky. I brought them to my mouth. Mauricio’s cum tasted thicker than mine, almost salty. I put my hand back in and pulled her panties down to her knees.

—Take them off completely —I told her—. Let Andrés find you like that.

I tucked them into the glove compartment like a trophy.

I saw Andrés’s car arrive right at seven-thirty. I turned the blinkers back on. Carolina gave me one last kiss, opened the door, and walked toward my brother with no panties on, her thighs still sticky. Ten-thirty. That was the plan.

***

I stayed in the truck watching the car lights drive away. My cock was leaking inside my boxers. For a moment I thought about pulling it out right there and getting some relief in the cover of the dark parking lot. I gave it three tugs and put it away. I wanted to get home with all that patience so I could use it on her.

I went into the shopping center bar and ordered three beers. I ate some cold wings I didn’t even taste. On the screen there was a game I didn’t care about. The only thing going through my head was the image of Carolina on her knees in front of one and then in front of the other. The thought made me want to laugh to myself.

***

They got there before ten-thirty. I saw the car pull in, stop a few yards from the truck, and Carolina lean over to kiss Andrés on the lips. Then she walked toward me. She climbed in, settled herself, kissed me too, and before I could say anything she pulled my cock out of my pants and started stroking it with her fingers.

—Let’s go before I rip my blouse off right here —she said, laughing.

On the way I slid my hand between her legs. She was bare, of course, and what was inside her was a viscous mess that dripped down her thighs onto the seat. I almost came right there, but I gritted my teeth and held it back.

***

We got home a little after eleven. My mother-in-law was waiting for us in the living room, said the kids had eaten dinner and gone to sleep early, grabbed her bag, and said goodbye in less than five minutes. As soon as I heard her car engine drive off, I locked the door and started stripping Carolina in the hallway.

We left our clothes strewn between the living room and the bedroom. I pushed her onto the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and opened her legs. I wanted to see her whole. Her pussy lips were red, swollen, shiny. Her nipples were marked by fingers that weren’t mine. She had a small hickey on the inner side of her left thigh.

—Tell me everything —I said, bringing my mouth to her crotch.

I started by licking her pussy. She tasted like a mix of the three of us. I ran my tongue slowly over her while she, lying there, told me in a broken voice.

—Andrés just dumped his last load in my ass —she said—. He started by kissing my neck, then he took me down and sucked me until I had my first orgasm. Then he asked me to suck him while he fucked my tits. He got on top of me, his balls resting right there, and I gave him the best blowjob I’ve ever given him in my life. He came in my mouth and on my face.

—And then?

—Then he lay down next to me and we kissed for a long while, until he got hard again. He asked me to get on all fours and shoved it into my pussy, hard, all the way in. While he was fucking me, he kept wetting my ass with one finger, with the mixture of the two of them. When he pulled it out and aimed it at my ass, I remembered that time you two opened me up together.

—That was a hell of a night —I muttered.

—Your brother was tender like that time. It hardly hurt at all. He held my hips and pushed it all the way in. I touched myself. When he came inside me, it was like somebody had plugged a cable into my spine. My legs trembled for a good while.

I put two fingers in her while she talked, soaked them, and sucked them clean. Then I fucked her. I needed to be inside her already. I drove in all the way and started moving slowly, without stopping listening to her.

—And Mauricio?

—That man is first-rate son of a bitch —she said, and let out a laugh that almost made me come—. As soon as we left the office, he stuck his hand between my legs with the car still moving. He was fingering me while he drove. He showed me the bulge, pulled his cock out right there, in broad daylight, and shoved my head against it. I sucked him for a while, but I was afraid we’d crash, so for the rest of the ride I kept stroking him with my hand.

—Did he last until the motel?

—Barely. When we got into the room, he didn’t even bother taking off his shoes. I knelt down and sucked him until he dumped everything in my mouth. I swear your buddy’s load is thicker than Andrés’s. That said, your brother comes more.

That sentence made me blow my load. I came inside her without meaning to, before my time, while the image of Carolina kneeling in the motel room hit me in the head. I pulled out, lay down next to her, panting.

—Keep going —I asked her.

—Then he lay on his back and I climbed on top. You know how I love riding Mauricio’s thick cock in that position. I slide it in little by little until I feel it all the way inside, and I rock slowly so the rubbing hits my clit. In that position I control the pace, because he’s one of those desperate types, and then all he does is grab my ass and tits. I rode him until I wrung out the very last drop. I left him dry.

***

I turned her over and put her on all fours again. I slid my cock between her ass cheeks, gliding it over the mix of the three of us that was still dripping down between her thighs. She settled herself, with her head on the pillow and her ass up.

—Do you want it? —I asked.

—Put it in —she said—. Andrés already opened me up.

Her ass was red, marked by my brother’s last fuck. I pushed in slowly. There was no resistance, no pain. Each thrust squeezed out a whitish liquid that pooled around the base of my cock.

—It’s your brother’s cum —she murmured when I told her.

That sentence left me breathless. I grabbed her hips with both hands and started pounding her as hard as I could. Carolina pushed back like she wanted more.

—You needed more cock, didn’t you? —I asked her.

—Yeah —she answered—. I could’ve taken another and another after that. I don’t know what’s come over me today.

I dumped my last load in her ass, the third one of the night for her. Then I turned her over, ate her pussy until she came again, and she fell asleep with her head on my chest.

Before closing my eyes, I realized I was smiling.