Chapter 4
Without hesitation, Tatum scooted over and pressed up against me so we were hip to hip and thigh to thigh as soon as I was settled in the water. Immediately, her right hand came down to rest on my left thigh.
“This is so wonderful, Jack! Robert never wants to soak in this with me unless it’s summer,” Tatum told
me softly while her hand was petting my thigh. “And when he does use the hot tub, it’s to entertain his buddies or business associates. Like I’m his eye candy to show off,” she added.
I tried to relax while Tatum was telling me more things that she found lacking in her marriage. But with her hand petting my thigh higher and higher towards my swelling cock, it was impossible to not have lurid thoughts running through my brain.
Suddenly, Tatum reached over and grabbed my right hand and pulled it down between her thighs. I was shocked to find that he bikini bottom has been pulled away and her smooth bare pussy is completely exposed under the water.
“Make me cum, Jack…I need it so bad,” she moaned softly next to my ear. As I began to rub my fingers up and down her naked gash, I was surprised by how slippery wet her pussy was even under the hot chlorine water.
“Yessssss, Jack! Make it cum for me,” Tatum purred softly. My entire body jerked when her right hand shoved down inside my swim trunks and she began stroking my fully erect cock.
“What…What are we doing?” I gasped as it ran through my brain that I am out on my brother’s back deck finger fucking his wife while she jerking me off.
“We’re just having fun, Jack! Robert never wants to do anything fun,” Tatum murmured.
At this point, my dick is so hard there is no way I can stop now.
Suddenly, Tatum’s ass arched up off the ledge we are sitting on and her body began to jerk. “Oooooh Yessssssssss Jack,” Tatum moaned huskily as her pussy clamped down on my finger over and over.
The fact that I was getting my insanely sexy sister in law off with my fingers sent me over the edge as well as my dick jumped in her hand.
“OOOOOH GAWD YES, OH GAWD YES, OH GAWD YES,” I groaned over as over as my dick spurted heavy wads of semen into the swim trunks I had on.
“See baby? I think we both needed that,” Tatum giggled softly in a girlie sort of tone. “Yes! I guess I did at that,” I chuckled. “But I suggest that you wash these trunks before Robert ever uses them again,” I added with a smirk.
As if on que, Robert stepped out onto the porch front the sliding glass door. “You two having fun out here,” Robert called over to us. “Oh yes, Dear! Lots of fun,” Tatum cooed as she pulled her hand out of my trunks.
“Are you gunna jump in a join us? Tatum called cheerily to her husband while her hand was still hold my hand against her bare pussy. “You know that I don’t go for this sort of thing,” he grouched. “It’s so fun that Jack is up for this,” Tatum replied.
I took a quick shower in the bathroom of the guest bedroom before I got dressed to go home. I was startled when I came out of the bathroom completely naked to find Tatum sitting on the foot of the bed.
“What…are you doing?” I gasped while I moved my towel to conceal my flaccid cock that is hanging down my right thigh.
“I’ve always wondered what you look like naked,” Tatum chuckled. “Now I know…and boy do I like what I see,” she added with a wink. “What if Robert were to see us?” I grunted as I looked around for my clothes. Tatum smiled broadly as she raised her hand to show me that she is holding my clothes.
“Robert would be too envious for words,” Tatum laughed. “Not because you are naked in front of me. But because your body makes his look like a pre-high school teenage boy,” she suggested.
I was startled again when Tatum crushed her lips against mine in a torrid kiss in front of the front door when I was about to leave. “Once you get settled into your new home, would it be okay for me to come visit you in the afternoons from time to time?” she asked softly.
“I guess we could fit that in,” I answered her meekly
as I stepped back. “I can pretty much work any hours I want and it seems like I’ll need to do lots of evening hours,” I suggested.
On the drive up the canyon to my condo, I felt a bit of a knot in my stomach. “What on earth is going on with Tatum?” raced through brain. But curiously, my dick is again hard as stone.