Jacquee’s Black Dress, Ch 02

Note : This story is completely fictional!

For the next few days Wayne walked around in a perpetual state of arousal after what had happened with he and his sister. He was excited about seeing her Friday night, but he also knew that since Phil would be there they would have to behave themselves. Still he was looking forward to seeing her in that new black dress again.

Before he left for Jacquee and Phil’s house Wayne took a shower and shaved, then quickly drove over. Phil greeted him at the door and explained that Jacquee was still upstairs getting ready, but would be down shortly. He and Wayne talked until they heard approaching footsteps and Jacquee walked into the room. She looked even more stunning than when Wayne saw her the other day and Phil whistled at her.

"Damn, you look hot, honey." he said as he pulled her close and kissed her cheek.

"How do I look, Wayne?" she said, flashing her brother a coy smile.

"Not bad for thirty five." he said smiling.

"I thought we’d use a taxi and just called them, and they'll be here in about ten minutes." Phil said.

"Don't wait up for us. Check on the pooch a few times, but she should be okay. And if you get tired there's the fold-out couch downstairs in the rec-room." his sister said as she checked her make-up then grabbed her purse.

"I'll be okay. You guys just have a good time and don't worry about me. "I'll be sleeping here tonight downstairs, so don't worry about how late you come home." Wayne said as he saw them off at the door.

Once Jacquee and Phil had left Wayne went in to watch TV while he did some work from the office. He made himself something to eat later then sat in the living room flipping through the channels searching for something to watch. Eventually around 11pm he was feeling tired and took Misty out to do her business then decided to go to bed. He went downstairs and pulled open the couch and grabbed a blanket. He pulled off his t-shirt then his jeans and crawled under the blanket, wearing only his boxers. His thoughts drifted back to his sister and what had transpired between them the past week. He could feel his cock growing in his boxers and hauled them down and began to stroke his hard cock. After a while sleep began to overtake Wayne and he hauled his boxers up and rolled over. 

A few hours later he was awoken by the sound of a car in the driveway and two car doors slamming shut. He heard voices and laughter, then the door to the house opening. Realizing it was just Jacquee and Phil returning he rolled over then tried to get back to sleep. Then he heard a loud thud, which sounded like something hitting the floor and he lepta out of bed and ran upstairs.

He saw his sister standing there laughing and Phil on his hands and knees on the kitchen floor.

"He celebrated my birthday a little too much." Jacquee said laughing as she stood over her husband.

"I'm not drunk officer." Phil said with a smile as he clutched the kitchen table trying to stand up.

"Will you help me get him to bed?" Jacquee said laughing.

Despite feeling somewhat uncomfortable at standing there in just his boxers Wayne walked over to his brother-in-law and helped him stand up.

"You're the greatest, Wayne. I love you, man." Phil slurred as he wobbled.

"Let's get him upstairs." Jacquee said laughing.

Wayne put an arm around Phil’s shoulder and his sister grabbed his other arm and they began making their way up the stairs to the bedroom. Once inside they led Phil over to the bed and practically threw him onto it. Jacquee pulled the blankets and sheet back and began unbuttoning her husband's shirt.

"Help me get him undressed,” she said to her brother as she tried to take Phil’s shirt off.

Wayne nodded at his sister as he watched her from the other side of the bed leaning over her drunken husband. From his vantage point Wayne could see down the front of his sister's dress as the scoop neck fell away from her body. She was braless, and he could see her round breasts swaying with her movements. He felt his cock jump to life and was afraid that Jacquee would notice. Jacquee undid Phil’s pants and looked up at her brother.

"Help me get these down,” she said as she pulled on them. 

Wayne leaned over Phil and realized that he was able to stare straight down the front of his sister's dress now as she leaned over her husband. He had an even better view of her breasts as she struggled with Phil’s pants. Wayne's cock was so hard at this point that he knew there was no way his sister could not notice and he looked up at her and flashed her a nervous smile.

"Let's just get him to bed first." she said with a faint smile.

As they pulled Phil’s pants down past his knees Wayne noticed his brother-in-law's hard cock tenting out in his boxers, almost poking out of the opening. Jacquee slowly reached up and adjusted her husband's hard cock so it was snaking down his left thigh.

"Oh, honey, suck it for me." Phil mumbled as Jacquee's hand moved him inside his boxers.

"Looks like I've made two cocks hard tonight." Jacquee said as she winked at her brother and pulled the covers up over her husband "Let's get out of here and let him pass out."

Jacquee walked around the bed and turned out the light as she left the room. Wayne followed her, feeling his semi-hard cock sway as he walked, and felt very nervous about being around his sister. Jacquee walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge and poured herself a glass of wine.

"Let's go sit down in the living room,” she said to her brother, motioning with her head as she walked past him.

"Umm, let me put on some pants first as he looked down at himself.

"Oh, come on, no sense in being shy now, little brother. I kind of like the show, and besides, you owe me one." she said tugging at his hand.