Surprising Christmas Present

Martin lifted his left leg and placed the foot on the couch seat. Then, he started pumping in and out of her. I knelt in front of her, grabbed her ankles and pushed them further over her head. The position he was in, every time he pushed inside, his entire dick got buried and her own uncomfortable position prevented her from stopping him. 

I looked down at her and I could see that she was staring at me, staring deep into my eyes, her face twitching each time Martin first pushed inside, and very soon starting slamming inside of her. 

She started with her oh fucks and oh gods and again, and after a while, the words became slurred into one single very long word, that became louder and louder, ending in a high pitched scream. She caught breath and started all over again, words first, fusing together and pitching up into a scream. But she didn’t cry, her face despite the traces of pain seemed to be twisted into a freaky ecstasy, as well. 

Martin kept fucking her, his motions becoming faster and harder with each thrust. It went on for what seemed a very long time, I wasn’t sure how much longer she was able to stay in the position that she was in. I was so fascinated by the whole scene that to my surprise I could feel my dick rising up again, some 15 minutes after I had finished inside of her. 

All of a sudden, Martin’s thrusts seized, he was buried deep inside of her and I could see him looking down onto her pussy. Her eyes popped up wide and she yelled, “NO, NO, NO!” I got up to see what happened and walked around the couch. I could see his dick still buried in her pussy to the hilt, the middle finger of his right hand rubbing against her asshole, and sliding in just to the first knuckle. He pulled it out, rubbed the little deep pink hole again and slid the finger in.

“Noooooo!” she yelled, but he ignored her. He half pulled his dick out and slammed it back in, at the same time pushing his middle finger inside of her. He did this for a while, and my own dick saluted his action, hardening up to the point of almost hurting. I have had anal sex before, but women that I was with didn’t seem to like it all that much, so it was always just a few hurried half strokes in and out before they pulled away from me and led me back inside their pussies. 

Finally, Martin pulled his dick out of her pussy and his finger out of her ass, stepping away from the couch and helping her out of the uncomfortable position, laying flat on the floor. 

“Just a little bit,” he said and she shook her head no. “Look at James,” he said, turning her head towards me. I stroked my cock, as if to show her how much she turned me on, and would she please let us do this?

“Look at him, you did this to him!” he said and kissed her on the mouth. “You’re so sexy,” he said and took her right boob into her mouth. He ran his hand down her body and placed it onto her pussy. He started rubbing her clitty, rubbing it fast, pinching it and then rubbing it some more. She moaned and thrust her hips up towards his hand. 

He lifted his head and looked at her, “If I make you come, will you let me in your ass?” she shook her head no, but he rubbed her pussy even harder, now sliding two fingers inside her, pulling them out and spreading her juices over her clitty, which he then rubbed vigorously. 

“Just a little bit,” he said pleadingly, “please, just a little bit.” He rubbed her pussy and in a few minutes, she started trembling, then thrashing and finally wildly slamming against Martin’s fingers, which never left their place between her legs. “Will you?” he asked, “Will you, please?” and finally, as she was cumming she screamed, “YES, oh YES, I will, I will, I wiiiiillll!” 

She kept thrashing and he kept rubbing and I swear she must have had more than just one orgasm. She seemed to kept cumming over and over again. Every time her thrashing slowed down a bit, my brother’s skilful fingers brought her back into the ecstatic screams and promises that, yes, she will let him fuck anywhere he wanted to. 

Finally, he let her rest for a minute. He stood up, leaving her to lie on the floor, while he went to finish off my drink that I had completely forgotten about. He looked at me and for a moment I felt like a fool, standing butt naked in front of my butt naked brother, both of us with huge hard ons. He winked at me and went back to Daria. She grabbed his offered arm and he pulled her up in one motion. Again, he bent down and kissed her on the mouth. Their intertwined bodies, so different from one another in color seemed very beautiful at that moment. 

He grabbed her by the hand like a lover taking another lover for a walk and led her into the bedroom. I followed and he motioned to me to lie on the bed. I did as he told me and he pushed Daria gently towards me, telling her to get on top of me. She did as she was told, obediently impaling herself on my dick, this time without any dramatic jumps and gasps and started gently rocking herself up and down my hardness. Still fascinated by her big breasts, I grabbed each one with my hands and squeezed and knead as if they were dough. 

Meanwhile, Martin walked over to his nightstand, opened the drawer and took out a tube of ointment, waving it in the air for a moment. He unscrewed the top and squeezed a huge blob of slick-looking cream onto his palm. He grabbed his dick with the other hand and smeared a generous amount of the slick whiteness onto it. Being the witness to this action, it again made me be turned on as I was some half an hour ago in the other room, while I was wildly humping the plump woman that was now jumping up and down on my dick. 

“Come on,” he said and motioned to Daria to get off me, which she very obediently did. He made her stand at the side of the bed, pushed her forward and grabbed the tube of ointment again. He smeared the same slick lotion onto her ass hole as he did just seconds ago on himself. Then, he slowly pushed just the very top of the tube inside her ass and squeezed. He took the tube out, put it on the nightstand and his middle finger found his way into her ass, turning left and right, as if he was smearing the walls of her ass.