The Philadelphia Cabin

The Philadelphia Cabin

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"Philadelphia?" said Eddie, looking at the sign taped next to the door. "You didn't like the name 'Creekview'?"

I had scribbled the name of the city on a piece of cardboard, and covered up the real name of the cabin.

"Oh that's just my little joke, you know what Philadelphia means."

He gave me a puzzled look. A very intelligent, vigorous, practical man in his late 50s, Eddie didn't always catch my clever references. With my encouragement, Anne had been on a bit of a tear to make her brothers happy, and herself.

Of course Eddie didn't know what had already happened two days earlier with Anne and their brother Mike. She had a lipsmacking good time with him. Now it was Eddie's turn for something else.

As Eddie and I entered the cabin two days later, the afternoon light coming through the windows showed my 62-year-old wife Anne, Eddie's slightly older sister, lying under the bedcovers, to all appearances asleep.

"Anne told me she was very flattered that you like her... legs. In fact she found it rather exciting." I handed him the nearest lower corner of the bedclothes.

"Just lift these up," I instructed, and he uncovered her lying on her belly, her bare legs crossed at the ankles.
"All the way." I added, and we saw above her legs her tight butt was clenching as she was already pleasuring herself with her fingers as she lay there. Eddie looked astonished.

"You know what she said?" I prodded, "She said, you let him in and then I want to be sure he comes, in here." I handed him a tube of lube and left the cabin quickly.

Anne told me the details later; everything came out as well as either could have dreamed.


****

My wife Anne comes from a big happy family and has always loved it. This summer we got together with all her brothers and sisters and their families at a country place, and she did have one special set of experiences that I think she will always remember, and so will her brothers Mike and Eddie. I played a little part in making it happen.

Anne is about 4 years older than Eddie. He is artistic but he is a no nonsense guy, impatient, and doesn’t like to waste time on a lot of conversation. He dropped out of college, made money in business, and retired in his early 50s. Anne was the good student in the family and she said Eddie always looked up to her when he was a teenager. He still seemed a bit in awe of her sometimes.

Around 2010, Anne reported to me with a proud smile that Eddie had said, “Nice gams!“ after walking behind her for a few minutes. She was wearing leggings at the time, as she often did. Anne is neither slim nor unusually attractive in any conventional way, nor has she ever dressed for attention. She might be described as a typical middle-aged woman in many ways. But she liked to be comfortable.

Anne told me that Eddie had said the exact same thing a year or so before. “Gams”... what funny old-fashioned Hollywood slang. She was pleased, even back then -- back when she was, frankly, quite prudish. But she has always been proud of her legs which are strong and muscular. I had wondered if perhaps Eddie was liking a little bit MORE of her than her legs,
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but I didn’t say anything to her at the time. Until around 2019 or 2020, Anne always seemed so innocent in many ways.

But in the past year, Anne had become much MUCH more adventurous and I had a chance to give her a little help in her new ways. I had brought Mike to her two days earlier, and that went really well. So now it was to be Eddie's turn.

I remembered what Eddie's wife Katie said to me a few years earlier after a few drinks – that couple both like to drink quite a bit. After some friendly joking between Eddie and Anne, Katie had said to me in that conspiratorial, slightly drunk way, “Eddie REALLY likes his big sister!”

So, on the third evening of our family vacation this summer, Eddie and I were walking behind Anne in the hot late afternoon, and he said to me, "You’re a lucky man, Michael."

"We’re pretty lucky, aren’t we?" I replied.

"I sure am an admirer of your wife," he said.

"Nice gams, eh?" I said, quoting him and grinning.

"Ohh yes." he said right away. I realized he had already had a couple of drinks, so I took it a bit farther.

"And you know," I said quietly, as her bottom twitched in her leggings ahead of us, "nice and tight there. In there."

"I bet!" he said quickly and I could see he had shocked himself and we were both quiet for a minute.

"She, enjoys that," I said. "Eddie," I asked, "does Katie like, um, attention. There?"

"Attention?" He guffawed, "Well I can look, but she doesn't, wouldn’t, like me to um, get into that, um, too deeply. Ha ha."

"I am sure," I said, "that Anne enjoys having your attention. She would enjoy more, I think. You know, Eddie, she has become quite a, um, free spirit in the last year."

"Now Michael," he babbled, "that’s my sister you're talking about. She trusts me, I have to take care of her."

"Exactly," I replied. "There's quite some time before dinner. Why don't you come by in about twenty minutes?"

****

Some time later, in the highest of spirits and full of deep affection for his trusting sister, Eddie left our cabin and I came back in. They had only done one thing together, but both were completely satisfied. She lay happily and a little sleepily, her pride satisfied as well; she felt so wanted, desired and cared for. She had a deep affection for her brother in her heart, and deep inside her bottom was the full load he had ejaculated, deep up inside her bottom.
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thighfan 2 年 前
Good story....
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funpics70 3 年 前
love to have same experience with mine
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