My brother-in-law Tyler loves to argue with me. There isn’t much we agree on. That was one reason I’d moved 500 miles away from him and the rest of my wife Bianca’s family.

One of the many things we had disagreed about was Tyler’s choice of women. His family joked about his obsession with 3B women (beautiful, buxom, and blonde). I added a B for brainless, but it didn’t apply when he married Terri. He’d definitely married an intelligent 3B.

Thanksgiving with Bianca’s brother is an unavoidable tradition. I usually take the week off and we make the trip on Monday. Four years ago, Tyler and Terri moved to within 75 miles of us. We have been entertaining them and hauling them to our house and back ever since. A couple of years ago we picked them up and managed to survive Thanksgiving dinner without too much friction.

On Sunday after Thanksgiving we took them on a long hike, and when we returned there was an urgent message: Bianca’s mom had to have emergency surgery the next afternoon. I took Tyler and Bianca to the airport so they could fly to be near their mother. I was still scheduled to drive Terri back on Tuesday.

I was naked and wet from my shower when Terri came bursting into the bathroom, holding her nightie above her navel. She was in a panic and nearly hysterical. Terri may be an intelligent girl, but she is deathly afraid of spiders. Evidently that included ticks as she frantically pointed to the one buried in her navel. I looked at it and tried to ignore her tiny lace panties, but the way the material was pressing into her cleft made it impossible. I told her to lie on the bed and I would get some tweezers and alcohol. I wrapped a towel around my waist while she yelled for me to hurry. I pulled the tick, flushed it away, and put alcohol on the bite before I asked Terri if she had checked for more. Her face told me she hadn’t thought of that.

I had her sit up as I parted her long blonde hair to check her scalp. Sure enough, there was another one. I distracted her by asking if she’d lain on the ground during our hike. As I pulled the tick, she told me about a pile of pine needles. I told her to look over her chest while I flushed this one. She screamed and yanked her nightie above her breasts as I came back.

“There’s another one by my boob.” I told her to lie back down. I had been wondering if Terri’s tits were as sexy as the rest of her. They were. She had firm, nicely curved breasts with small nipples. I used my left hand to hold her breast while I pulled the tick with my right, and then dabbed alcohol on the bite. After I flushed that one, I checked her other breast, armpits, back, and legs. When I told her she needed to check the rest, she said she couldn’t and told me to look. She stood up and took her panties off.

The little bit of pubic hair she had was fine and blonde. It didn’t hide her pussy or the tick. I said, “Lie down again.” As I reached for the tweezers, she opened her legs. Her outer labia slowly parted to reveal the wet pinkness inside. I got hold of the tick and easily pulled it loose. My erection was making its way out of the towel, so I readjusted the towel while I flushed the tick. Her nipples were stiff when I returned. I took extra care putting alcohol on this bite. She winced with the sting, but when I finished she had an expectant look in her blue eyes. She didn’t close her legs. I put my thumb against her clitoris as I began to work two fingers into her pussy. She responded immediately by pushing back against my fingers. Within seconds, she was having an orgasm.

I got as much of her sweetness as I could with my tongue before I put my lips around her clitoris and sucked it. This time her orgasm was a hip-bucking event. I kept my mouth locked on her clit until it drove her wild. While she was trying to get her breath back, I dropped my towel and coated my cock in her nectar, before pushing inside. Terri let out a deep moan and dug her fingernails into my butt. She pulled me in and began pumping her hips in rhythm with my strokes. After a half dozen strokes, she tightened her pussy around my cock each time I withdrew. I had never felt anything this good.

When I told her what her pussy was doing to me, she did the same. She said my cock was going deeper than Tyler’s ever had, and that it felt so good. I couldn’t hold off any longer when she locked her legs around my back. As my load shot into her she said, “Please don’t stop. I’m so close.” I stayed hard just long enough to bring her to a climax a few moments later.

As we rested, she asked if I was sure all the ticks were gone. I rechecked every inch of her gorgeous body to make sure. Along the way I took time to suck and lick anything I found really interesting. I learned that sucking Terri’s sensitive nipples was all it took to get her hot again. This time I fucked her slowly and really enjoyed how tight and hot she was. She gave me another demonstration of her unique vaginal-muscle talents before she asked me to put her legs over my shoulders and fuck her as deep as I could. I couldn’t get it in any deeper. When she exploded in an intense orgasm, I did the same.

We kissed and held each other before falling asleep. I awoke to the feel of my cock being sucked. When I stroked her hair, she smiled and slid up to kiss me. As we kissed, she moved her hips until she felt the head of my cock slip into her groove. Without using her hands, she took me all the way in and began to clench and release my cock. I took her breasts into my hands and felt them as I began thrusting up into her hot little hole. She leaned forward and gave me an open-mouth kiss. After some tongue tag, she said, “You don’t know how badly I needed this. Tyler hasn’t been able to give me decent sex for over a year.” When I asked why, she said, “He’s having problems. When he gets an erection, he can’t stay hard long enough for me to come.” I made sure she came several more times before we went to sleep.

I went to work exhausted on Monday morning and quit early. Terri met me at the door in a short sexy dress. She took my jacket and briefcase and had me sit in a chair in the den. She put on some music and slowly removed her dress, bra, and panties before she sat on my lap. She began kissing and licking my ears and worked her way down. My cock still ached from the workout of the previous night, but it was hard as a rock before she reached it.

When she had it inside her, she began to rock back and forth on it while her vagina milked it. I came when she did, but she wouldn’t let me go limp. Her pussy worked its magic and got me completely hard again. She had several more orgasms before she released it.

We had supper and were in bed by six. Terri did most of the work that night. She asked me to do her doggie-style once, and then to do her hard with her legs over my shoulders. But by that time, I had nothing left and couldn’t come. She kept me hard and came so many times that I quit counting. She was asleep on top of me with my limp cock still inside her when I awoke during the night. We went to the bathroom and washed off before going back to sleep.

On Tuesday we took turns driving and sleeping. When we were about 50 miles away, Terri unzipped my pants and began playing with my cock. As it began to stir, she put her mouth around it and gently licked and sucked it back to life. I pulled into a nearly deserted rest area and drove to the far end of the truck parking area. She took off her panties and I sucked her pussy until she came. I moved over to the passenger side and told her I would keep watch while she rode me. She mounted me facing forward and was able to reach orgasm again in about 15 minutes. She kept watch while I felt her breasts and pumped into her. Just as I came and was filling her with semen, she began to come.

As we regained our composure, a truck driver came walking toward us. Terri slid into the driver’s seat and we were out of there. We had to stop at the next service station to clean up the mess on the seat and rear of her dress.

Terri and I have been having sex whenever we can now for two years. It is still the best. If Tyler ever finds out, I guess we will have one more thing to argue about. My position will be that, as his brother-in-law, it is my duty to safeguard their marriage by supplying his wife with the kind of good sex she deserves.