Chapter Two: Her Husband's Brother

Mindy spent all day Friday preparing the house and running errands in preparation of Dennis’s brother arriving later that afternoon. Dennis told her last night that Brent would probably be there before he got off work, and to please just entertain Brent until he could get home. Mindy had groaned inwardly at the thoughts of entertaining the younger Walden brother alone. Dennis did not know what he asked of her.

Once the errands were finished, the fridge stocked with Brent’s favorite beer, and the bed in the guest room prepared for his arrival, Mindy decided it was time to take a hot shower and get herself cleaned up. She looked forward to the steaming water beating down on her tired muscles as well as her wound nerves. Ever since Dennis told her that his brother was coming to stay with them for the weekend, she had flashbacks to when they were first married and Brent had randomly called her up one night while the guys were out drinking. He had told her then that he wanted her body and that he intended to have it one day. She blew out a breath she didn’t realize she held until the thought left her mind.

Stripping down to her birthday suit, she turned on the shower to allow the water to heat up, and then stared at herself in the mirror, examining her body, which was nowhere near what it was when her and Dennis were first married. They weren’t as active, and she had allowed life to become comfortable. Her breasts were still shapely, round and heavy globes that Dennis loved to suckle and massage. While her stomach wasn’t the flat board it was back then, her ass still held a nice heart shape, which drew men’s gazes whenever she wore her yoga pants outside or her bathing suit. True, she wasn’t twenty-three anymore, but she still looked damn good, even if she said so herself.

With thoughts of Brent’s phone call so many years ago still playing through her mind, Mindy stepped into the shower, the hot spray stinging pellets against her skin. Brent had never mentioned that phone call again, never talked to her in such a way again, but he always stared at her, his grin a leer that promised he hadn’t forgotten his stated goal—her body. She shivered under the stream of water.

Standing under the heavy spray, she allowed the water to blanket her body, turning her back to the water and dipping her head backward. She closed her eyes, and as her hands caressed her body, gliding up her stomach to cup her breasts, she heard Brent’s voice in her ear once more, telling her how he wanted her, how he would have her. He wanted to come over that very night, to strip her and show her how her body should be worshiped and used. She told him to stop, that he was Dennis’s brother and shouldn’t be talking to her that way, but he didn’t care. If anything, her pleading for him to stop only drove him to make bolder claims, lustier promises.

She lathered her body and then slipped a finger down between her legs, rubbing it against the pearl at the top of her hungry slit, as she heard Brent promise to thrust his cock into her married pussy, to bend her over and pound her like a little bitch, one hand gripping her hair as with the other, he smacked her ass over and over. She groaned as she fell against the shower wall, rubbing her clit faster, harder. He promised to ravish her, his hands kneading her breasts, tweaking her nipples as she took his massive cock. He’d make her beg, make her scream out his name, even if her husband, Brent’s brother, heard her.

“And I know you would,” Brent had said that night on the phone. “I know, because I’ve had other women he’s dated, and they’ve all preferred my huge piece of manhood to his small excuse for a dick. You’ll beg me, Mindy. They all beg me.”

She slipped two fingers into her pussy as she rubbed her thumb back and forth on her swollen bud, pumping her fingers in and out as she heard him describe how he would fuck her, make her his married slut. She had groaned back then even though she had hated herself for it. She moaned then, in the shower, playing with herself while thinking of Brent and not her husband.

If Dennis ever knew of his brother’s call, he never let on. Instead, he always made excuses for Brent to stay with them whenever possible. If he knew the temptation he put before Mindy, if he knew how his brother had ridiculed his sexual prowess while promising to take his very wife, Dennis wouldn’t keep asking him over. But, Mindy couldn’t bring herself to tell him. How would she do that? It would bring animosity between the two brothers, and Mindy would not tear the family apart for one night of drunken flirting.

She felt her body shudder, felt her orgasm start to build within her and rubbed her clit even harder as she drove her fingers in and out of her pussy.

“I’ll fuck you one day, Mindy,” she heard Brent repeat. “I promise. You’ll feel my cock driving into you, feel my mouth on your nipples, my hands gripping your luscious ass.”

“Oh, god,” Mindy moaned, her body shuddering harder as she snatched her free arm out to hold herself up as her orgasm flooded through her. “God, Brent, yes, please, yes.” So wrong. It was all so wrong. Yet, she wanted it, god help her, and for that reason, she needed to be very careful while Dennis’s brother was in town and under their roof. She only prayed Dennis would get home early. She didn’t need to have too much alone time with Brent.