OH, Brother! How Endowed Thou!

   Hi, this is Melissa. Normally I would post this in my " Melissa's Corner" section, but being as how it concerns a very interesting and intimate experience. I decided to post it here.
   So without further adew and a snippet of oops to my dear parents, here we go.
   It happened while my naughty parents were away on their little hedonist getaway ( my husband and I are planning the same getaway the next time it comes around).
   Anyway, while they were gone, my dear younger brother stayed with us.
Seems the folks were afraid he would have parties or have some girl over and get himself laid or both.
    I love my dear brother and my kids love him to death as well.
He is a bit of a brat but a blast to have around.
   My husband and I sometimes like to enjoy a late night swim, especially after a good night of sex. To " cool down " as it were. Sometimes just for the hell of it.
   On this particular night, it was after sex.
It was a little after 2 am, my husband and I were sitting on the side of the pool, we were both completely nude.
   We were nestled close looking at the moon and stars as my hand gently fondled his balls. He was semi-erect,  when I glanced over and saw my brother standing there.
  My husband slipped into the pool so to hide his protruding appendage if u know what I mean.
  I stood and walked over to get my towel that lay on one of the chaise loungers.
   " I thought I heard some noises out here! " my brother said with a grin.
   " What are you still up for? " I said running my towel over my body.
I've never been a very modest person so having someone see me naked is no big deal to me. Plus he is my brother, he had seen me nude on several occassions far be it few years.
    " Couldn't sleep. " he replied walking over and sitting in a pool chair on the other side of the pool.
" What are you two up to out here? As if I have to ask." he chided with a grin.
   " What is that supposed to mean? As if it's any of your buisness." I replied as I sat down on the lounger.
    My husband glanced at him, then me and smiled saying, " Wanna come for a swim or is this fixing to be a sibling squable? "
  " I think I'm gonna sit out a while honey. Won't be long and I will be heading in for bed. " I replied running a comb through my damp hair.
   My brother stood and walked to the edge of the pool. " Hell, I'm coming in!  "
      " Whoa, Whoa there! You gonna swim, you gonna have to drop 'em bud! " I said with a snickering chuckle.
  He look at me with a quizzacle look on his  face. My husband cracked up laughing.  " Uh, do what? " my brother replied
   I laughed and said, " You heard me, drop 'em and let it swing my dear brother! "
   He laughed and said, " Skinny dipping! Are you serious?
   " We're naked in case you haven't noticed!  And no I'm not kidding! Strip, unless ur ashamed of what you got! "  I replied.
   He grinned and shook his head, then said, " Hell no I'm not ashamed of shit!" 
He quickly dropped his boxers and jumped in. " Fuck it's cold! " he exclaimed as he surfaced.
  My husband and I both laughed, then I said, " Since when did you start cursing like that big boy?"
   He rolled his eyes and said, " Damn, I'm not a kid anymore!"
    I giggled and said, " I guess not."
I didn't think too much about anything as my husband and my brother swam around in the pool.
  I laid back on the lounger, covering my crotch area with a towel. It is one thing for my baby brother to see me naked, a completly different thing for him to see my cooter splayed open.
    It was when he got out of the pool and got on the diving board that my eyes were opened in a BIG way.
   My jaw literally dropped when I saw his cock. It was fucking huge!
Mom said he had a big one, but damn it looked like a fucking  bat hanging between his legs.
   I covered my mouth with my hand and glanced over at my husband as my brother dove into the pool.
    We swam for another 30 minuets or so, then my husband and I headed in for bed.
   As I lay in bed I couldn't help thinking about my dear brother's monster dick.
  I found myself wondering what it may look like fully erect. In my head I could picture him laying in his bed with a hard-on. " God!  What a hand full it must be whenever he beats himself off!" I thought to myself.
   I needed to get those thoughts out of my head, and the only way I knew to do that, was with my dear husband's dick meat. He was pleasantly supprised when I took his dick into my mouth.
   Damn! I am such a fucking slut!