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Debbie and Ben were lying naked in bed early Saturday morning, and she was casually caressing his flaccid penis.
“Have you ever fantasized about another woman?” Debbie asked.
“What?!” he laughed. Was she actually asking him this after nearly thirty years of marriage?
“I just wondered. You are human, you know,” Debbie smiled, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek.
“You’re the iest woman I know and the ONLY woman I want to fuck! And you keep me completely satisfied,” Ben said honestly, leaning toward her to kiss her tenderly on the lips.
“I know that, silly!” Debbie laughed. “I just want to know who you think’s y and what gets your juices flowing,” she said, cupping his balls in her hand.
Ben was concerned that they might be treading into dangerous territory here, but his wife always pushed the envelope. Besides, she was always candid; they kept no secrets from each other. Those were some of the reasons he loved her so much!
“You’ve really thought about this, haven’t you?” he asked.
“I have,” she said sweetly, lovingly giving his balls a gentle squeeze.
“You are kinky, lady,” he laughed.
“And you love me anyway,” she said coyly, feeling totally secure in his love. Then she grinned, “So who is your fantasy woman?”
“Who would you want it to be?” he smiled.
“No fair!” she protested. “I want to know what you think.”
“Hmmm. Someone like you—cute with big tits.”
“Are you sure it isn’t someone completely different from me?”
“I know what I like. She would definitely have to have big tits like yours.” Ben grinned.
“Well, I understand that. I think a lot of men like big tits.”
“You know that for a fact, don’t you?” he laughed, looking down at her big melons.
“Well, my big tits have always seemed to get more than their fair share of attention,” she giggled.
“I KNOW!” he grinned.
Ben was incredibly proud of his wife’s oversized breasts and wasn’t bothered when other men ogled her huge chest. In fact, Debbie’s big melons were an intense fetish for both of them, a source of immense pleasure.
Not giving up, Debbie smiled while continuing to fondle Ben’s flaccid penis, “So who is she?”
He paused, debating if he should tell her.
“My sister, Diane?” she asked.
“Huh?!” he exclaimed.
“I’ve noticed how you’re always sneaking peeks at her big tits,” she chuckled. She felt Ben’s cock stir in her fingers. “She does turn you on, doesn’t she?” Debbie grinned, propping herself up on her elbow and looking at him. “Your cock doesn’t lie!”
Ben’s penis hardened as he thought about Debbie’s sister and her big tits, so he certainly couldn’t deny it!
Debbie squeezed his now stiffening cock, chuckling. “So you’ve fantasized about sticking this thing into Diane’s cunt?”
Ben didn’t know what to say!
“She is cute,” Debbie continued, “and her tits are just as big as mine. Admit it.”
“Admit what?” he laughed nervously.
“Say that you’ve fantasized about my older sister.”
“Why do you want me to say it?” he laughed again.
“Because I wanna hear you admit it. Damn, your cock’s hard just thinking about her! You’re just as kinky and horny as I am! Say it, Ben.” She giggled, stroking his firm shaft.
“Okay, I’ve fantasized about your sister. Happy now?” he laughed.
Ben watched his adorable wife grinning at him. God, how he loved this woman!
“But you do know that I would never actually do it, Debbie!” Ben protested.
“Of course I know, honey.” She smiled lovingly. “But it’s hot that you admitted it, and I love you all the more for sharing that with me.”
With her fist still gripping his erection, she leaned over and kissed him passionately, slipping her tongue deep into his mouth. Then Debbie moved down to take his cock into her mouth.
“Oh, baby,” Ben moaned softly, savoring his wife’s amazing cocksucking talent.
Still holding the base of his prick, Debbie let his cockhead slip from her lips and looked up at him.
“Diane’s got a great set of tits, but she’s not a better cocksucker than I am,” Debbie grinned. “She might be as good, but I guarantee she’s not better,” she giggled.
“Stick my cock back in your mouth, you pervert,” Ben laughed, gently pushing his wife’s head down on his prick.
Ben sighed with pleasure, watching his wife’s head bob up and down on his cock. Watching Debbie perform fellatio was almost as delicious as feeling her mouth and tongue work their magic!
Letting his erection slip from her mouth once again, she looked up at him. “So you’ve jacked off thinking about my sister?! You’re the pervert!” she giggled.
Ben began wrestling with his teasing wife as they laughed. He climbed on top of her, pinning her beneath his body. Feeling Ben’s hard cock pressing against her belly, Debbie stopped laughing and hungrily kissed him. He suddenly shoved his hardon up inside his wife’s wet cunt.
“Oh GOD!” she moaned, feeling her husband’s swollen prick fill her pussy. “Is this what you’ve fantasized about doing to my sister?” she teased.
“Yeah. But I’m doing it to you, and you LOVE it!” Ben grinned, relishing the sight of her massive tits flopping and rolling around each time he bottomed into her.
“Yes, I do. I FUCKING love it!” Debbie squealed, eagerly lifting her hips to meet each of her husband’s thrusts.
“We must both be perverted!” He laughed, screwing her.
“We must be.” She giggled, then asked, “Did I ever tell you that you’re a great fucker?” She grinned salaciously, wrapping her arms and legs tightly around her man as he humped her.
“Not recently.” Ben leaned down to take one of Debbie’s swollen nipples in his mouth. He savored the texture of her puckered nipple with his tongue as he contentedly suckled.
“Mmmmm, that feels so good!” she cooed, loving the simultaneous sucking and her husband was giving her. “Well, you are a great fucker! And I love your cock,” she moaned, caressing Ben’s head as he nursed on her nipple.
Just then, Debbie’s cell phone rang on her nightstand. She glanced over at it.
“Speak of the devil,” Debbie chuckled. “It’s Diane.”
“Just call her back later. We’re busy,” Ben said.
“No, I think I’ll take this call.” Debbie smiled. Picking up her cell, she put it on speaker and laid it down on the bed next to them.
“Hi, Sis,” Debbie said.
“Hi, Debbie. What are you doing?”
“Just lying in bed with Ben.”
“Hope I’m not interrupting anything. I know how horny you always are.” Diane chuckled.
Debbie and Diane had shared everything since they were kids. That openness continued into adulthood and included giving each other intimate details about their love lives.
“I have you on speakerphone, Di. No, you’re not interrupting. Ben’s just me in the missionary position.” Debbie giggled.
“Oh my god!” Diane gasped. “I’ll hang up and well talk later.”
“NO! Don’t hang up. We can talk and fuck at the same time,” Debbie laughed. “Say hi to Ben.”
Diane stammered, “Hi… Ben.”
“Hi, Diane.”
Diane continued, feeling a little awkward, “I’d ask how you were doing, but … well, you know.”
“Yeah,” Ben laughed. “You already know who I’m ‘doing.’”
All three laughed as Ben and his wife continued copulating.
Diane was gradually adjusting to this very unusual and risqué conversation. In fact, she was starting to become aroused as she thought about them as they talked to her.
“You two guys are in bed screwing, and I’m here all alone. It’s starting to make me horny,” Diane admitted.
“Is it really making you horny, Di?” Debbie asked.
“It is,” Diane answered, reaching down to touch her crotch.
“Interesting!” Debbie exclaimed. “It IS kinda hot, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is,” Diane sighed as she began rubbing herself through her panties.
Debbie was now REALLY turned on, squirming with pleasure under Ben’s ual assault as she talked to her sister on the phone.
“Is Ben still screwing you, Debbie?”
“Yes, I am,” Ben answered.
“Oh my!” Diane reacted to hearing Ben’s voice admit that he was Debbie. Her hand slipped inside her panties.
“Are you touching yourself, Di?” Debbie asked.
Diane gasped, feeling like she’d been caught in the act! She didn’t know what to say. Would her sister and brotherinlaw think her perverted for playing with herself while talking to them on the phone? But they were talking to her on the phone while they were !
“Diane, Ben and I would like to know if you’re playing with your pussy while you’re talking to us,” Debbie pressed.
“Yes,” Diane answered sheepishly.
“Wow, that’s hot!” Ben exclaimed.
“That’s hot!” Debbie chimed in.
This whole conversation seemed surreal to Diane. And it was REALLY turning her on! She was relishing the pleasure of masturbation while talking to Ben and her younger sister while they fucked!
“Are you still there, Diane?”
“Yeah,” she answered softly.
“This is kinda kinky,” Debbie observed. “Kinda like the thrill of exhibitionism and voyeurism over the phone. Maybe a whole new version of phone ,” Debbie giggled.
“So do you think that makes me, uh, kinky?” Diane tentatively asked while fingering her clit.
“I hope so!” Debbie laughed. “Remember, we’re sisters, and I’m about as kinky as you can get!”
“Yeah,” Diane agreed, recalling some of the fantastic, ually provocative things her sister described doing with Ben.
Ben and Debbie had changed positions and were now enjoying coitus in the relaxing scissors position.
“Have you stayed celibate since your divorce, sis?” Debbie asked.
At first, not sure she wanted to tell them, Diane finally admitted, “Yes.”
“Wow! That’s over a year!” Debbie exclaimed.
“Yeah.”
“Well, Ben and I were actually talking about you just before you called,” Debbie said, then added, “while we were .”
After a stunned pause, Diane asked, “Really?”
“Yeah.” Debbie waited for Diane to ask for more information.
Finally, Diane asked, “What were you talking about?”
“Well… Ben admitted to me that he’s jacked off thinking about you.”
“Oh my GOD!” Diane gasped, so stunned that she stopped playing with herself.
Ben was also astounded at what his wife just told his sisterinlaw, and he pulled out of Debbie!
“I had asked him if he ever fantasized about another woman,” Debbie explained. “And he finally admitted that he’s fantasized about you.”
“Oh my!” Diane exclaimed.
“When I first asked him, he said it was someone cute with big tits. When I mentioned your name, he finally confessed,” Debbie laughed.
“Wow!” Diane sighed, touching herself again.
“I gotta admit that he’s got good taste, Diane,” Debbie giggled.
“I’m sorry, Diane!” Ben apologized, losing his erection. “Geez, I feel terrible.”
Diane was at a loss for words. But, regaining her composure, Diane said, “No, Ben. Please don’t apologize. I’m flattered. Really! After what I’ve been through with my divorce, I’ve wondered if any man would ever find me desirable again. So it’s kind of a turnon for me, thinking about you, uh… ”
“Jacking off thinking about you and your huge tits!” Debbie filled in, chuckling. “I think that’s hot!”
“You’re perverted, Debbie!” Diane scolded her sister sarcastically.
“Maybe so, but Ben still loves me.”
“And I love you too,” Diane told her sister as she started playing with her pussy again. This whole phone conversation seemed unreal and extremely erotic—for all three of them!
“Are you still horny, Diane?” Debbie asked.
“What do you think,” she answered sarcastically. “My pussy’s dripping!”
Listening to the girls’ lewd conversation had Ben playing with his dick.
“Good! My pussy’s dripping too, sis!” Debbie admitted, fingering her cunt as she watched her horny husband stroke his shaft. Their bawdy conversation had made Debbie extremely horny, and she decided to push the limit again.
Debbie said, “Tell Ben what position you want him to fuck me in.”
“What? You ARE perverted, Debbie!” Diane laughed.
“I know you’re finger your pussy, Di, and all three of us are horny as hell. I know you want to play. It’ll be fun. So will you do it?” Debbie asked.
“Yes, I’ll do it! Why do I let you talk me into things like this?” Diane giggled.
“Because you love me. And I love you. I guess I am twisted, aren’t I?” Debbie laughed. “It’ll be fun for all of us.”
“Oh my god, I can’t believe I’m doing this!” Diane exclaimed, rubbing herself.
“I want you to tell Ben what position you want him to fuck me in,” Debbie repeated.
Diane briefly thought about it while fingering her clit. “Okay. Ben, fuck her doggie style!”
“Yes, ma’am!” Ben said, stroking his now hard cock as his wife positioned herself on her hands and knees.
Debbie grinned salaciously, looking back at her husband as he knelt behind her with his prick jutting upward. Debbie began, “Okay, Di, I’m on my hands and knees with Ben behind me. What do you want us to do?”
“Ben, stick your cock in Debbie’s cunt and fuck the hell out of her!” Diane directed, not quite believing she had just said those words to her brotherinlaw!
Ben responded joyously, “Yes, ma’am!” and placed his hands on his wife’s hips as he moved in behind her.
Diane heard some movement on the other side of the phone and her sister moaning softly.
“Oh, god! Ben just shoved his big prick into me, and now he’s me like a dog!” Debbie described shamelessly.
“Oh my GOD!” Diane gasped breathlessly. She shoved her fingers up her cunt, listening closely to their bed rocking and Ben’s loins slapping into Debbie’s ass with both of them softly moaning as they fucked. “Now reach down between your legs and finger your clit while Ben pounds into you from behind,” Diane ordered, picturing Ben her sister doggiestyle.
“Okay,” Debbie affirmed, immediately obeying her sister’s command.
“Debbie’s pussy feels great, Diane!” Ben moaned.
“How does Ben’s cock feel, Debbie?”
“It feels wonderful! I LOVE it!”
“Oh, FUCK, this is hot!” Diane moaned breathlessly, now rubbing her clit directly and climbing toward orgasm.
Debbie was also close as she frigged her clit while her husband fucked her hard.
“Where do you want me to shoot my cum, Diane?” Ben asked.
“Deep inside her cunt, Ben!” Diane exclaimed, feeling close to orgasm.
“Oh my GOD!” Debbie screamed. “I’m CUMMING! DAMN!”
Hearing her sister orgasming pushed Diane over the edge! “FUCK!” Diane yelled as her climax exploded throughout her body!
Listening to the girls’ dirty talk and then hearing both women screaming in orgasm was too much for Ben. He rammed in hard, bottoming against his wife’s big ass. “OH SHIT! FUCK!” he groaned, emptying his balls deep inside his wife’s cunt. His stomach pressed tightly against her smooth ass as his orgasm ripped throughout his body.
What followed was only heavy breathing on both sides of the phone conversation. As Debbie’s climax ended, she collapsed onto her stomach, and Ben fell on top of her, his spent dick still inside her cumfilled pussy. The silence continued as all three quietly recovered from their powerful orgasms.
Debbie, exhausted from her fuck, finally broke the silence, asking softly, “Are you okay, Di?”
“Yeah,” Diane sighed. “That was intense!”
“I know!” Debbie agreed. “It was incredible! Ben filled me with his cum. He just kept cumming! I’ll be dripping all day!”
Diane said, “Thank you, guys. That was really something!”
“Thank YOU!” Debbie said.
Diane ended the conversation, ”I’ll talk to you later. Love you. Bye.”
“Love you too. Bye.” Debbie said.
Debbie pressed the button on her cell phone to end the call and just lay there on her stomach under her husband. “I love you,” Debbie whispered.
Ben rolled his spent body off of Debbie’s and cuddled up behind her, holding her in his arms. “I love you,” he whispered with a kiss to the back of her neck.
Just before they fell asleep, was thankful for his kinky wife.
