I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing from somewhere in the house. As I tried to rise, I found two arms across my back pinning me down. Of course, they were my sister’s and my brother-in-law's. I was lying on my stomach with no covers over my bare ass and just those two arms lying across me, one from each side of me. From the bottom of the bed, I'm sure it would have been a wide open view of my naked satisfied pussy if anyone had been down there. I was exposed for the entire world to see, well, at least for my sister and brother-in-law to see. Last night they saw everything anyway. Nothing new this morning other than the natural sunlight illuminating through their bedroom curtains to give us all better viewing pleasures.

As I struggled to get free from between their sleeping bodies and splayed arms, I heard the phone hit it's third ring and I knew I wouldn't make it. I gently slid down the bed and out from under their reach, off the bed and onto the floor. As I stood up, I nearly tripped on the sheet buddled up on the floor at the end of the bed. I looked back seeing Olivia's fully naked body. Her entire back was shaped nearly perfectly from her shoulders down to her gorgeous ass. I was satisfied looking at her that way, in a new way, in a lover's way. Then I looked over at Ted.

He was lying on his side facing the empty spot where I had been a moment ago. His morning erection, exciting to look at in the filtered sunlight, was standing straight out, pointing directly at where I should still be. Morning wood is so funny sometimes, still able to maintain its hardness and strength even after a full night of fucking. I hadn't seen morning wood in over a year since my husband up and left me. Right now, staring at my brother-in-law’s cock, all I wanted was to take hold of it, jerk it, suck it, and bring it to completion. That always made my husband happy in the mornings. It was always a great way to start his day. If I was such a great lover, took care of my man whenever he wanted, and did whatever he asked in bed, I will forever wonder why he ever left me. But here I was lusting over my sister's husband instead.

I didnt even bother to stop and pick up my clothes off the floor. I snuck out of their bedroom completely naked and headed down the hall to the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet, I thought about how this is where it all started for me the night before. I took a quick pee before heading towards the spare bedroom where I should have been sleeping last night. I wondered if this was when I would finally wake up in that bed and realize it was all a dream, an extremely hot and naughty dream.

As I looked at my phone, a message from my teenage son was there. He was calling to see how I was since I didn't come home last night. I sent a quick text to tell him I stayed at Aunt Olivia's house and that I was ok. He was my rock since his father disappeared and it wasn't fair of me not to text him, but with all the drinks Olivia and I had last night, it totally slipped my mind. I was conflicted at that point whether I should get dressed and leave before they woke up or get a quick shower. My growling stomach made my decision for me. It was neither. I needed food instead.

Feeling sexy after last night's events, I sauntered out to the kitchen, still naked since my clothes were still on the floor of their room. It felt strange being in someone else's house without even a bra and underwear on, yet comfortable and alive at the same time. Something inside of me was awakened last night, something that was shut off over a year ago. It was allowing me to be daring and spontaneous in my decision to walk around my sisters house naked, something I never even did in my own house. I never had time or privacy to do this in my own house with my son still living at home while attending the local college. Then again, to be fair, my sexuality had been hidden for so long, I never looked for the time to do it either.

I also didnt know how either Olivia or Ted would feel about last nights events this morning, but my nakedness would definetly tell them how I was feeling about it. For all I knew they could be regretting it all. I didn't want to just disappear and leave before they woke up and we discussed it. If it was a mistake, we needed to talk about it, come to terms with what happened and find out how we would move on from it. If it was something else, some drunken dare, I could live with that. I just needed more than my own thoughts before I left the house.

As I finished preparing coffee and turned away from the coffeemaker, I was surprised to see Ted standing in the doorway. His own nakedness made me smile. He was a beautiful man, standing there in all his magnificent glory. His penis was long and partially stiff in front of him, his scraggly pubic hair not hiding any of it. My eyes fought to stare at it while also trying to look him in the face. My sister is one lucky woman to have him, I thought as I allowed myself to take in the sight of him undeterred by my embarresment. No use trying to stop myself, he stood there without embarrassment allowing me to gaze upon his nude body for the first real time.

He stood there leaning against the door frame admiring my nakedness in the middle of 'his' kitchen as well. For over a minute, he said nothing as we just drank in the sight of each other's naked bodies. My hands wanted to try covering up my body subconsciously as he moved closer to me, but I fought the urge. I liked the way he was looking at me, as a piece of sexual meat that he wanted to devour... again! And I in return as well! Yum!!

As he finally stood within touching distance, we started making small talk; the usual "good morning" and "how was your sleep last night" kind of thing. He was the one that moved the conversation forward while I was still enraptured with his body and its lengthy cock. He went right for the elephant in the room and started discussing the events from hours ago. As he did, my nipples hardened as quickly as his dick. Both of us were showing signs that we were enjoying the memories and talking about them. Truthfully, I felt more excited in that moment than the night before. Probably due to the hope that he would touch me and fuck me again.

We both agreed that last night was a lot of fun and very unexpected. I told him about how I stood in the hallway for what seemed like hours trying to get glimpses of their fucking and how I almost decided to go back to the spare bedroom to finish myself off. Looking me in the eyes, he told me that he was glad I didn't. It was also a surprise to him because he admitted that Olivia and he had been role-playing with third partners for almost a year now, male and female, and that they were almost set on allowing another man to join them first, not another female. My surprised facial expression made him laugh.

I mentioned that last night with his tongue was my first ever oral orgasm; and truly my first orgasm in over a year with a real dick as well, which didnt include either my silicone cock or my imaginary 3-finger cock. We both laughed out loud. It felt strange standing there having a good conversation with my brother-in-law while we were both completely naked. But it felt natural, like this was how its meant to be. Somewhere along the line, my eyes adjusted to the fact that he was naked and I continued looking into his eyes instead of being magnetized down to his exciting stiffness.

I, being frisky so early in the morning, wanted to make sure to keep him hard and build up more sexual tension, so I turned around and reached into the cabinet for three cups. Continuing to be unusually naughty, I made sure to stand on my tiptoes just for emphasis. I knew my entire backside was on display to him, but I just wanted him to admire what I felt was my most sexy body part, my ass. And if he were lucky, he might actually see the few drops of moisture dripping down the inner thigh from my excitement.

As I turned back towards him, his head was declined down proving to me that he was definitely admiring what I was putting on display for him. He asked if I was serving "That" for breakfast or were we just getting coffee? Playing along with his game, I mentioned that I could use another one of those delicious orgasms he gave me last night for breakfast if he had it in him. By the twinge of his stiff cock, I knew he would definitely like the same. I moved towards him, my nipples hardened with every inch that we grew closer. I felt my own belly twinge with the idea of him being inside me again. Then he bent down and kissed me on the lips.

My hand was already wrapped around his long hard cock by the time our tongues were swirling around inside each other's mouths. Then he suddenly stopped moving, stopped kissing me. He just stood there so very still. I backed away an inch, loosened my gtip without letting go and opened my eyes. That's when he told me that he couldn't do this. My heart nearly dropped out of my chest. He explained as he bent in again making us touch nose to nose. He didn't want to do this, or anything, without his wife's, my sister's, approval. He wanted to fuck me again, badly!!! But he wouldn't until she woke up and gave her ok.

Being declined this early in the morning was not what I expected. Especially after what happened the night before, with the two of us being naked, and with him being a healthy horny male. He told me that he has never do anything without his wife's approval. That I understood, that I appreciated, THAT I loved. But I never let go of his cock.

I kissed his lips again, gently, lovingly, as I asked if a handjob would be out of the question. His closing eyes told me he wanted it. He said my name in a whisper as if asking me to stop. I knew I was pushing his boundaries and I knew I shouldn't. After last night, I wanted more and I also wanted to show him my 'Thank you' as well. In another whispered tone, he requested that we go wake up Olivia and see if she would allow that.... or more. I knew he was implying a morning fuck, and I was all for that! My hand tightened on his shaft in my hand to tell him I liked the idea.

Thats when I heard a small, forced cough emanate from behind Ted.