Thanksgiving Break: Luke opens the Door...

Leah didn't hear the door open to the room that Jonathan and she had called home while at Jonathan's parents. If she had been sober she might have turned her blurry doubled vision eyes toward the door to see Jonathan's brother, Luke, creeping in a drunken manner into the room clad only in some boxers. He quietly closed the door trying to be a stealthy **** James Bond.

Luke turned to look at Leah. Leah was passed out cold. He slowly crept toward the bed and slid the blanket covering her to the side, revealing an ass the likes of which he hadn't seen in a while. Her curves were perfect and the thong underwear she was wearing only further intensified the feeling of excitement for Luke. When Leah hadn't moved after he slid the covers off her he slowly ventured forth a hand to rub Leah's perfect ass. He touched her ass timidly as he groped her. He couldn't remember the last time he had had sex. His wife hadn't been in the mood since her belly started showing with their first child. A few pity handjobs was about all he had gotten in months.

Luke rubbed Leah's ass but there was something he was really craving--head. He hadn't had head in far too long. Even before Ashley had gotten pregnant she wouldn't do it very often. As Luke's thought went to Leah's mouth and what it might do his eyes began to wander. He found himself looking at Leah's chest. It was dark as pitch and he couldn't see much so he moved his hands slowly up to Leah's boobs. He slowly squeezed them, holding his breath in case Leah were to awaken.

She didn't move at all. He began to play with them over her shirt then under, she had managed to toss her bra to the ground before getting into bed. Luke was thankful as he felt Leah's massive tits. Ashley was more along the lines of the mosquito bite club, even getting pregnant her breasts had only grown so much. Leah's adolescent chest was probably still bigger than Ashley's pitiful rack.

Luke dropped his boxers drunkenly and moved beside the bed standing next to Leah's head. She was facing away from the bed and toward him as he stood creeping over her. Even drunk he was quite hard. It has been so long and he was eager to relieve his pent up sexual frustration.

He held his cock and pressed it to Leah's lips.

She slowly instinctively opened her mouth after a bit of rubbing it on her mouth. It was so soft and wet around Luke's cock. He closed his eyes and repressed a groan of pleasure as he pushed his cock slowly deeper in Leah's mouth. Leah moaned a bit but her eyes remained closed as she laid there. Luke was getting slowly more vigorous with his face fucking. He caught a bit of teeth on one over exuberant thrust and he recoiled worried Leah might chomp down on him. A moment or two passed and Leah actually began to suck it.

"Fuck...thats it...suck it." he said ever so softly as if trying to bewitch her. Maybe it was her subconscious that caused her to command but her mouth was at least no longer a hazard for Luke. She by no means was giving him a proper blowjob but her mouth exerted some awareness as he fucked her face.

Luke moaned softly as he neared climax...