I woke up and rolled over, feeling the empty spot next to me in bed, realizing my husband must have already gone into the office. Luckily I had the day off. I had plenty to get done, as we we're hosting my family for Thanksgiving. I started leisurely getting up and ready. To shake off my sleep, I decided to take a quick shower.
Once showered I threw on a jock strap and a pair of joggers with a ratty old t-shirt. I knew that with all the cooking I'd be doing I'd be a sweaty mess.
Time flew by and I was in groove, dancing and singing to the music I had blaring. I was completely unconcerned about the noise as most of my neighbors would be working.
I will say, I'd always been told I was a good dancer, able to move to the beat, not afraid to shake my hips. My husband always told men, when I really get going my high muscular bubble butt looks really hot. Most nights if going dancing ended with him balls deep inside me.
After several hours of baking, I was drenched in sweat so I opened the door to let in then cool Minnesota air. Going straight back into baking, singing and dancing.
With my back to the door I was prepping a tray of cookies for the oven, shaking my hips, when I feel someone grab my hips and start grinding into my ass. Moving with me and the music I could feel a huge tube expanding against my ass. I could tell by the size it wasn't my husband.
As I started grinding back in the crotch, I was letting myself go. Bending forward I felt the hands of this man work up my back and pushing my shirt up as the hands explored. The I felt the air hit my exposed ass as my joggers were pushed down.
I felt the heat of his exposed cock slide between my cheeks. The cool, sticky precum smearing across my hole. I hear a growl behind me, I want to look but my head is feeling the steady pressure if a head keeping me down. I hear a slight rustling and then feel the blunt head hit my hole.
Momentarily I considering trying to fight the intrusion, but I wanted to be fucked. My husband is amazing in bed, but he's moved from fucking to love making a long time ago. I needed to have someone fuck me, hard and deep, a loveless fuck so I pushed back and felt this intruder break through my ring. A high pitched squeal emitting from my throat.
Without a pause he thrust all the way inside me. It felt like he was in my throat when I felt his balls against my taint. He leaning forward and whispered how good my hole felt. Slowly pulling back until just the head was inside me, before slamming back inside ne, knocking the wind out of me.
His rhythm was amazing, the right amount of rough fucking and slowly grinding into me. Just as I was getting into it I felt a hard slap connect with my ass, I whimpered and groaned, then another connected.
Holding onto the counter I started to wonder who this stranger in my ass was and whether the neighbors could see. That quickly went away as my orgasm started building. I started begging the man to let me cum. My balls started drawing up. I screamed out as my load rocketed out of my cock and splattered against the cabinets I was bent over.
"Fuck baby, I'm gonna breed this hole" was what I heard from behind me.
I instantly recognized the voice. Before I could say or do anything, he grabbed my hips and slammed deep inside me and I feel the first shot hit the lining of my ass. He slammed back inside me and I just felt a warm flood inside me.
He pulled out of me and I spun around, standing behind me was my brother Kyle.
"When did you get home?" I shreiked as I threw my arms around him.
"I wanted to surprise you, I know how much you wanted me here for Thanksgiving."
I realized we were still naked as we embraced. He placed his hand under my chin and pulled my chin up, staring into my eyes.
"I've always wanted to do that Mikey."
"Me too Kyle, you were my first love. No man has ever compared to you, not even Andy."
I grabbed his cock and pulled him to me and kissed him deeply. Guiding him up to the shower. We had a lot to figure out.