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The woman he wants is his brother's wife.

I told him about her fantasy, and asked if he might not like helping her to achieve it. I thought he was going to come right then and there. I told him that I was going to our bedroom, down at the end of the hall, and that I'd leave the door cracked. He could come and watch the preliminaries, and then when I signaled for him to enter, he was to come in quietly, making no sound. He readily agreed.

I went to the bedroom, and there was Bridget sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed to show them off to their fullest extent. As promised, I made sure to leave the door cracked behind me. I put the beers down on the floor, and handed one to Bridget, while taking one myself. We toasted, then kissed, our hands running up and down each others' bodies. "I hope Sue doesn't miss us." I whispered.

"Actually, isn't it kind of exciting to be making love in here with all those people just down the hall?"

I kissed her neck, running my hands over her breasts, her fully erect nipples trying to bore holes the fabric of her dress. "Aren't you worried that someone might walk in on us?"

"Doesn't that just add to the excitement?" She whispered back, and she massaged my crotch.

"And what if somebody should walk in?"

"Then they'll just get a very good show, now, won't they?"

All the talk was really turning me on, as it was her, not to mention the mutual caressing going on, so it was time to put the next part of my plan into effect. I got up from the bed and went into my closet, returning with 4 old ties. When Bridget saw the ties, she smiled. Not very often, but occasionally, Bridget would like to be tied up, while I made sure she had orgasm after orgasm. We hadn't done it in a long time, years, but she knew exactly what I had in mind (or thought she did), and I could see the expectation in her eyes. "What do you want me to do?" She asked.

"Slip out of that dress." She did, standing next to the bed and pulling it over her head. She now stood before me in just her thong panties and high heels. "Lay down." She kicked the heels off and lay on the bed. I tied first one wrist, then the other, to the two posts at the head of the bed, then tied each ankle to one of the posts at the bed's foot. Then I went back into the closet.

"Where are you going?"

I came back, carrying a scarf. "Something a little different, tonight." I wrapped the scarf around her eyes, blindfolding her. Then for the first time, I looked over to the door. I could see Phil was watching everything from his vantage point, and I signaled that it was time for him to enter. I started to run my hands over every inch of Bridget's, her body writhing to my touch. I motioned for Phil to get undressed, while I continued with my light touch on Bridget.

"That feels so good." Bridget sighed.

"Does it? Well, you are in for one incredible night of sex." I replied as I stood up next to the bed.

"Don't stop!" She cried. I smiled, "Okay." Then I motioned for Phil that he should take over. Standing next to the bed naked, I noticed that he was not a small man, genitally speaking: at least 8 inches long and thick, his cock stood straight out as he viewed this bound and naked woman before him. He knelt on the bed next to Bridget and began to caress her body, while I got undressed. His hands began to make smaller and smaller circles around her breasts, finally centering on one, Bridget moaning in pleasure. He lowered his mouth to her other breast and began gently licking and sucking, first on her areola, then on the nipple itself.

As I finished getting undressed, Phil moved his hands down, keeping his mouth on her breast, until he was gently stroking her inner thighs and running his fingers over her mound.

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