Jamie pushed away from Blair and came into his hand with a moan, looking over at his brother who was standing and watching from beside the bed.

“That’s how you fuck your wife, Jordie.”

Blair, still on her hands and knees, breathless, tilted her head to meet Jordie’s eyes. His stare was intense, but blank, as if he felt nothing, even though she knew that wasn’t true. She sat back on her heels as Jamie laid on his side in the bed.

“Jordie, baby…are you upset?”

He stared at her for one unreadable moment longer and then gave her a smile, shaking his head. “No, princess, I’m not upset.”

How could he be? This was, afterall, his idea.

Jordie loves his wife and Blair loves him, this was never in question. And one reason that he loved her so much is the woman is such a damn fine wife. She does everything to care for him, she’s a great cook, she does all the housework, she rubs his shoulders after a long day, and she is always available for sex whenever he wants it.

The problem is, Jordie was never able to make her come just from fucking her, he always needed to play with her clit, or go down on her before the made love to make sure she got off. She was never bother by this and neither was she, because it’s a fact that 75% of women cannot achieve an orgasm from vaginal stimulation alone. It’s true, there is science behind this, Jordie will show you the studies if you don’t believe him.

But then, one day, he got to thinking, what if it wasn’t his wife that was the problem, what if it was him? What if he was a more skilled lover, what if he could learn to please her better and in a way they could enjoy simultaneously? He went to work, doing research, watching a ton of porn before he tired out some new things on his wife.

None of them worked, but Jordie wasn’t discouraged. So, he asked his brother for advice. Jamie was happy to help, especially since the man has absolutely zero inhibitions about sex. He tried describing his technique that never fails to get women off, painting a mental picture for Jordie, but Jamie’s brother was still confused, unsure.

Finally Jamie said, “Look, it might be awkward at first, but why don’t you let me call up one of my girls and you can watch me with them.”

“Jamie, I don’t wanna watch you fuck some puck bunny. That’s not going to help me with my wife. She’s different, you know? I don’t need to know how to please Becky from Dallas, I need to know how to please Blair from Toronto.”

Jamie thought about this and then shrugged, saying offhandedly, “If you could handle it, I could always fuck your wife as you watched.”

He had been joking, but Jordie wasn’t when his head popped up and he said, “Actually that’s a really good idea.”

“What? No, I’m not doing that. I was kidding, Jordo.”

“I’m not. You’re not into my wife, are you?”

“No fucking way, you know I’m not.”

“Good, perfect, then it won’t affect anything. You can come over, show me how you do what you do and then bam, problem solved.”

Jamie thought about it and figured it might be the best option. He could emotionally detach during sex, that wasn’t an issue. He wasn’t worried about falling for his brother’s wife or her for him. He knew it was probably still a terrible idea, but his brother looked so desperate that he was willing to do anything to help.

“Okay, alright. If Blair says it’s okay, I’ll do it.”

Blair had balked at first, resisted hard, at every turn. It wasn’t until Jordie literally got on his hands and knees and begged her to let his brother fuck her that she relented.

“Please, princess. All I want is the perfect life with you and we’re so close to it. If I can do this, for you, nothing would make me happier. You do so much for me, let me do this for you.”

She let out a sigh. “Get up off your knees. Call your brother.”

So, Jamie came over, they had dinner and then they went to bed. Blair wasn’t about to start anything, that much she knew. No way was she going to do something that Jordie might construe as excessive interest in Jamie. Her husband’s brother was cute, but also kind of an asshole, especially to women and she kept that firmly in her mind when he stood before her, smiling with just one side of his mouth.

Jamie’s voice got quiet. “Jordie, why don’t you start with her. I don’t want to do to much here.”

Jordie understood. Jamie wanted her warmed up the way he would get her and then Jamie would fuck her.

Nervously, Blair turned to face her husband as he smiled at her. “It’s alright, princess. Just kiss me.”

She grin, finding solace in his smile, and came forward to meet his lips. Jordie ignored the fact that his brother was in the room, that when he was done he was going to fuck his wife. Yes, this was his idea, but now that they were all here he felt just as nervous as Blair had looked.

She trembled in his arms and he held her tighter against his body. He kissed her hard, but sweet, letting his full beard tickle her cheeks how she liked to remind her that he was here, that this was okay.

He whispered against her mouth, “Relax, just relax. It’s okay. I want this. Do you want this?”

There in that room, in that moment, she didn’t. She wanted to tell Jamie to leave, that they could work out their own issues, that everything was great as it was. But Jordie’s eyes were wide and almost sad. All he wanted was to please her this way and this was the only way he felt he could learn. She let out a slow breath and kissed him again, muttering, “For you, baby. Only for you.”

He captured her mouth in another, quick kiss and then started to undress her. Blair could feel Jamie’s stare on her back when her shirt was removed and she thought she heard his breathing increase when her bra was hit the floor as well.

Jordie backed her up towards the bed, Jamie continued to stand off to the side being ignored by the couple in bed. Blair closed her eyes and focused on her husband. In spite of what he thought, Blair considered Jordie a phenomenal lover. Her inability to orgasm from sex alone was never an issue because he was so, so good at everything else.

His kisses always made her toes curl, no matter when or where they were performed. His smile alone could get her heart racing. And his mouth on her body as it was now was as good as heaven to her.

He kissed down her neck and then onto her chest. The beard she loved so much was rough and familiar on her soft skin and she melted against his touches. She also liked that he wasn’t trying to impress his brother, he kissed her just as he always had, the way she liked: slow and gentle.

His tongue dragged between her breasts and she felt him looking up at her, but she couldn't return the glance, not yet, not with Jamie here. She kept her eyes shut and felt him circle one nipple with his lips and flick his tongue over it.

Blair let out a small whimper and then it was Jamie’s voice a little too close for comfort saying, “Don’t let me bother you, darling. Be as loud as you normally are. Your husband is right, you need to relax or this is never going to work.”

Jordie kept up his actions, moving to the other nipple and reaching up with both hands to stroke her neck and shoulders. Blair still felt unready to open her eyes, but she did it anyway and was met by Jordie’s smile. She refused to look next to her, but Jamie’s presence was there in her peripheral vision, arms crossed, just watching. For a moment she wanted to cover her breasts from view, but she resisted the urge to do so.

Jordie kissed down her stomach to the top of her jeans. He pulled the tight denim away from her body and then traced the indented line it had created on her skin with his tongue. His slow seduction was working, Blair was calming down, she was falling into it, she was enjoying it.

Methodically he undid the button of her jeans and unzipped them, but he made no move to take them off just yet. He kissed a trail of fire back down her stomach, starting at her navel and ending on her mound that was still covered by her panties.

Blair reached down, running her fingers through his slightly sweaty, slicked back hair. He tugged her jeans down slightly, exposing her upper thighs that he kissed sweetly now as well. He kept going, pulling down her jeans a little more and licking the skin he uncovered by his actions.

By the time her pants were off, her panties were soaked and Blair was so charged up she thought they might not even Jamie afterall. Jordie would have argued against her, so she just looked down at him as he peeled off her thong.

Again he said, “Relax, princess. I’ve got you.”

She nodded and as he settled between her thighs, she braved a look at Jamie. Bad move on her part, because his eyes were so dark with lust and intense she felt like he might burn holes in her skin if he kept looking. Luckily, he was more so watching what Jordie was doing, evaluating and looking impressed. Blair had no doubt that Jamie’s arousal had less to do with her and more to do with the fact that two people were fooling around in front of him.

She reminded herself that they were all adults, they had all agreed to this, and most importantly that this was what her husband wanted. Also, Jamie wasn’t ever serious about women. This wasn’t going to be an issue for them, she told herself.

Then, Jordie licked up her slit and all thoughts of any kind were banished from her mind. She let out a weak moan, but when he licked her again, she got a little louder. When his tongue found her clit, she gasped out his name.

“Jordie…yes, baby.”

He hummed against her, sending shockwaves through her pussy and Blair pressed her hips down to meet his mouth. His tongue darted out, tasting how aroused he had made her and reminding himself that he always pleased his wife and after tonight he would be able to do so in new ways.

He lapped at her wetness, let it soak into his beard as he did his best to make her scream for him. She was still hesitant, but when he fluttered his tongue against her lips and then brushed her clit with his thumb, her whole body reacted.

Blair’s back arched, her hands griped the sheet under her body, and her head pressed back against the bed. “Oh, God…don’t stop. Jordie…oh, baby, please.”

He stroked and licked and sucked as she exploded in an intense orgasm that raced through her veins until she was lightheaded and panting, sweat now beginning to form on her skin as she came down.

She looked down at him and they shared a quiet moment together. Then, Jamie was there to remind them of his role in this. Jordie still laid on his stomach between her thighs and Jamie sat next to him.

Blair went to close her legs, but Jamie’s hand on her shin stopped her. “No, no. We’re just getting started. Spread for your husband. I want to show him something.”

With Jamie’s doe eyes locked on hers, she did as he asked. Only then did he shift his attention to his brother who had now sat up.

Jamie said casually and almost as if Blair wasn’t even there, “After she comes is the best time to find her g-spot. Finger her now.”

That command in Jamie’s soft tone made Blair’s entire body tense with arousal, but it was Jordie’s hands obeying that nearly ended her. He slid two fingers into her wet channel and worked them in and out.

Jamie’s voice was distracting her again. “Press harder, you’ll know when you find it.”

Jordie did, going as deeply as he could get and pressing the pads of her fingers against the roof of her cunt. It felt good, but not overwhelming and Blair could tell Jordie was getting frustrated. So could his brother.

“Here, do you want me to…”

“Yes. Blair?”

She avoided both of their looks and whispered, “Yes.”

The brothers switched places with Jamie between her thighs now. He immediately pushed two long fingers inside her and worked them methodically. He pressed even deeper and finally Blair felt it, the indescribable sensation of g-spot pressure.

“Oh…there, right there.”

Jamie smiled, but only his brother saw it. “Ah, I see. Hers is very deep. It varies, you know. That’s why you need to play like this, to know where she needs it. Don’t be disappointed, my fingers are longer, that’s the only reason I found it. Your dick is more than big enough and I’ll show you how to find it that way.”

His fingers were still rubbing at the soft spot in her pussy and Blair was going to come. She snapped her eyes open and reached down to grab his wrist in order to stop him.

He let her hold his arm, but he didn’t stop. He shook his head. “Let him see what you look like when you come this way.”

Blair wanted to argue, but her body wouldn’t let her. With just his fingers Jamie stroked and fucked her, massaging her g-spot with the very tips of his long fingers until she clenched around him and came without him touched her clit.

Jordie was mesmerized by the sight. He had never seen his wife come from his angle and it was beautiful being able to watch her pussy, her sweet face, and her entire body react to the pleasure. He was also happy to know that she was able to come like this and he knew he could learn to do it as well.

Jamie enjoyed the feel of her, as any man does when he pleasures a woman. He freed his fingers and then pulled of his shirt before standing and reaching for his jeans.

“I’ll show you, Jordie. You still want me to?”

Jordie stood as well, stepping to the side of the bed and nodding. “Yes. Show me.”

All of Blair’s nervousness came back when Jamie was naked and hard in front of her. She loved Jordie’s tattoos and Jamie’s made his body even more lovely to behold. She didn’t want to think that and she hated herself for finding him attractive.

When she pinched her eyes shut, it was Jordie who cupped her jaw with his hand to bring her back. “I love you so much. Nothing could ever change that. Do you want us to stop?”

Now…she really didn’t. She wanted to feel Jamie and that was the problem. She should only want her husband, not his brother. Jordie seemed to understand. He leaned down and kissed her, then whispering so only she could hear, “Think of all the things you don’t like about him. Once he teaches me, I’ll please you better than he ever could and you’ll never think of him like this again. I promise.”

She turned her head and kissed him greedily. Oh, she did love this man. “I know you will. No one makes me feel like you do, Jordie.”

Jamie had no problem being the third wheel because that was how it should be. He waited until Jordie stepped away from the bed and then he came forward. He said gently, “On your knees, darling.”

She came to all fours and Jamie knelt behind her, pushing his cock into her before she could even think to hesitate, which was probably for the best. Her first thought was that he was not as thick as her husband, but just as long. She liked that she couldn’t see him, that she could look over and see her husband watching.

Jamie held still for a moment, then pulled back, then pushed in slowly. Then, he started to teach, using Blair as his demonstrative instrument.

“Now that you know it’s deep inside her, Jordie, you just find it with your cock. This position is good, but this…” He put a hand between her shoulders and pressed down firmly, but delicately, until Blair moved her chest closer to the bed and rested on her forearms. “This is best.”

He thrust again and this time at the sharp angle she felt the head of his cock push against her g-spot and she couldn’t help the exclamation that came from her mouth.

“Oh, fuck.”

Jamie chuckled. “I told you, she’ll tell you when you find it.”

He pulled back, thrust again and Blair felt the pleasure of it radiate throughout her body.

Jamie, like a seasoned educator, explained, “In this position, you’re moving downwards with your cock and it has no choice but to hit her g-spot, you see?”

He thrust a few more time, Jordie nodded and watched, imaging what was happening in the places he couldn’t see. “Yeah.”

“So…you fuck her like this, slowly for a good long time. Let your cock tease that soft spot every time, but don’t give her too much, let it build for a while.”

Jamie did as he instructed Jordie to do, fucking Blair with a practiced pace that built her up again from scratch. He was quiet now, which let her imagine it was her husband and not his brother making her feel wild with desire. And yet, the idea of it not being her husband was almost just as good. Blair was a good girl, she was a good wife, she should not want this, but damn, she did. And Jamie was good, so good that she was whimpering and pushing back against his hips with hers.

She heard Jamie’s smile when he said, “You’ll know when she’s ready. And then…” He grabbed her hips and pressed all the way in, filling her to the brim. He pulled back only slightly until she whined and he knew he had the right spot. “Now you know where it is, you work it like mad, my friend.”

Jamie stayed deep, making tiny, talented thrusts that rubbed her g-spot with the tip of his cock again and again and again. All Blair could do was hold still under his grip and let him bring her to completion, which she was so close to.

She opened her mouth to breathe easier and then moaned as her skin tightened and then all at once seemed to release as she came hard, biting her own arm to stop the shout that wanted to break free from her mouth.

She felt Jamie pull out and then moan as he came into his hand. She heard him say, “That’s how you fuck your wife, Jordie.”

When she met Jordie’s eyes, all she could think to ask was if he was upset. He smiled, told her he wasn’t and then came towards her.

“Princess…you are so fucking beautiful. I could watch you come all day and never be upset. I just want to please you and now I know how.”

She reached for him, pulling him closer and onto the bed to kneel with her. “Jordie…please fuck me. I want you to make me come like that.”

“Yes…yes.”

He stood again and stripped down. Jamie remained reclining on the bed and watching with disinterest. Blair wondering if he was going to stay and then realized he was. She looked at him, figuring she would have to eventually since she would see her brother-in-law all the time. He just smiled and patted her cheek with one palm as he always did.

“Fuck your husband. I’ll stay just for a little while. In case he needs me.”

Jordie joined them on the bed and Jamie moved a little further away, but still close enough to be present in the moment. Blair went to go back on her knees, but Jordie pulled her under his body so she was on her back.

“Like this, I know I can make you come like this.” Besides something about taking her just as his brother had didn’t sit right with him.

Blair certainly hoped he could, because if this didn’t go well there was no telling how her husband might react. Jamie smiled and agreed.

“I know you can, too. Same idea. Go deep, pull back, find that little spot and then work it until she screams.”

Jordie’s hips pressed her thighs apart and his cock burrowed home. His thickness stretching her as she liked and making her forget the feel of Jamie.

“Jordie…oh, you feel so amazing.’

He kissed her as he started to move, making slow strokes the way Jamie had. It was good, but then again, he was always able to this well. She had never been disappointed in his lovemaking, but it was his drive towards perfection that brought them to this moment.

She let him work her as he normally did, pressing between her folds and making her body feel excited and on edge. He kept going until she was whimpering and panting his name over and over again.

Jordie kissed her hard and then sat up, spilling her thighs over his as he sat back on his heels. He thrust in again, deep and then backed up slowly until, like Jamie had, he found her g-spot with the head of his cock.

He thrust against it, lifting her hips with two hands on her ass to get a good upward motion going with his body. He worked and worked, thrusting hard at just the right angle.

He knew he was doing it right, but she still wasn’t coming. He felt a bead of sweat drip down his forehead and he batted it away. He then brought his hand to her cunt.

Blair almost screamed, “No! No, please. Don’t stop, Jordie. Don’t give up. I’m so close and this feels fucking great.”

He didn’t stop, but he moved his hand to cup a breast, whispering, “Really?”

“Yes…God, yes. So good. So fucking good. Just like that. You’re right where I need you, so don’t stop, baby.”

Encouraged, he smiled and kept doing what he was doing, holding her hips, making short, quick thrusts to massage her g-spot. He felt her tighten around him, saw her bit her lip as she went quiet, and then he felt her squeeze his cock as she came, sputtering out thanks and his name and pleading with him not to stop. He released from the pure joy of the moment and she was still coming, her pussy pulsating around him as she let the pleasure take her to another level.

When she was done, she felt like her heart might explode, but her body was weak. Jordie released her hips so they could fall to the bed and then he bent to kiss her body that was ultra sensitive to his touch.

Only when he stroked her hair did Blair realize that Jamie was still there. He looked to Jordie. “I’m gonna go. My work here is done.”

Blair reached for him, taking his hand, saying genuinely, “Thank you.”

“Of course. Make love to your husband again. He deserves it.”

“Wait…”

Jamie stilled and Blair looked at his renewed erection and then met Jordie’s gaze. Her husband smiled and nodded, somehow understanding that Blair wanted to thank Jamie for the gift he had given them. Blair rolled onto her stomach and reached for Jamie’s cock.

He let out a moan like he was going to protest, but he didn’t say anything. As Blair worked him with her hands, Jordie kissed down her back. His tongue delved into the crack of her ass and then further down towards her cunt. She lifted her hips and he brought her up to her knees as he licked at her from behind.

Blair’s smooth hands both worked Jamie’s shaft that was clammy from their fucking eariler. Jordie sucked at her clit and as she came, Jamie released as well, filling his palms with his come for the second time that night.

He issued an exhausted laughed and said again, “Alright, I’m gonna go, now. Enjoy. Don’t say I never did anything for you.”

They watched him leave, shutting their bedroom door as he went. Jordie pulled Blair on top of him to straddle his hips and met her eyes. “Good?”

“Yeah, good. Fuck me again, baby.”

Jordie nodded, but asked, “Still happy with just me?”

Blair frowned and bent to kiss his neck, nuzzling his beard before she found his mouth with her lips. “I was happy before, I’m happy now, I only ever wanted you, Jordie. I only want you now.”

Jordie grinned, proud and cocky. “I love you, princess.”

“I love you, baby.”

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