Jeff and I had been dating only a couple of months when I met Brian, his brother. We met in a bar. I was enjoying a Manhattan and a cigarette when this stranger walks up to Jeff and claps him over the shoulder.
"So who's the new girl here, Jeff?" he asked.
Jeff playfully punched him in the shoulder. "Kate, this is my brother, Brian. Brian, Kate." Brian held out his hand and, after putting down my drink, I took hit. His grip was strong and confident and sent sparks throughout my body.
The three of us spent the evening together. Now, Jeff is great in bed, and I love him very much, but I couldn't keep my eyes off his brother. He was a little bigger and moved with a grace that just exuded sexual prowess and self-assurance. He was fine and sexy and I knew I wanted him. It was a shock to me, because I've never cheated on a boyfriend before. I've never even thought of cheating. But Brian looked like a better version of my boyfriend: a little more handsome, sexy, and alluring. I knew if I didn't have him, I would just die.
We were all drinking, and I found out that Brian lived in my area of town. I also learned that he was a medical student in his internship. He was working for a hospital doing night emergency care. So he was cute and smart too. Jeff is studying history in school and I work as a receptionist for an architecture firm. We laughed and drank and had a thoroughly enjoyable night. Brian kept telling us stories about some of the weirder things he's seen working in the emergency room: a man who had two d-cell batteries stuck up his ass and a woman who had forceps in her stomach left there from a previous operation. He also told this story about a guy who staplegunned his own testicles. His stories were so funny. And he kept touching me and eyeing my body. I figured he was as interested as I was. Well, the next day all at work I couldn't keep my mind off of Brian. As I answered the phone, I kept imagining his face between my legs, sucking me down south. I imagined taking his hard dick in my mouth and then in my pussy. I imagined him settling his weight onto my body, wildly thrusting his tool in and out of me.
I was wet the entire day. More than once, I took my cigarette break in the bathroom, masturbating myself to orgasm.
Finally at about three in the afternoon, I couldn't take it anymore. I asked Diane, my boss if I could leave early. I blamed it on cramps, and she said that she'd cover for me the rest of the day.
I had butterflies in my stomach and aches a little lower as I got in my car. I was possessed. I drove straight to Brian's apartment. I couldn't help myself. I needed him that bad.
I got out of the car, walked to his door and rang the bell. No one answered, so I tried again. I was about to leave disappointed when the door opened. Brian stood there, his hair wet, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. His body was beautiful, tanned with sculpted shoulders about a mile wide. I almost creamed my panties right there.
"Hi," I stammered. My mind couldn't think straight to talk. My mind was focused solely on the ache between my legs.
"Hello," he replied. "This is kinda a surprise. Come in, I was just in the shower."
He held the door open for me and I walked into his apartment. He closed and locked the door and stood there, holding the towel around his waist.
"Well, you're here," he said. I'm sure he knew why.
I approached him. "You won't tell Jeff?" I asked.
Brian laughed softly. "What my brother doesn't know won't hurt him, right?"
The towel twitched. I knew he was hard under the cloth, but didn't want to show it.
I took one of his nipples in my mouth, biting it firmly. I needed him to fuck me. I needed raw hungry sex to satisfy my aching pussy. I looked up at his dark brown eyes. "No," I replied. "It won't hurt him at all." Then I dropped to my knees and pulled the towel away from him.
His cock sprang up right into my face. Like the rest of Brian, it was just a little bigger and better than Jeff's. I sucked it into my mouth, and Brian really knew how to enjoy it. He gently stroked my face and hair as I bobbed my mouth up and down his wonderful fuck-stick. I grabbed his ass, cupping his cheeks with my hands and pulled his cock into my face. He groaned and I felt a spasm pass through his body. I released him, licked up and down the side of his shaft, then took the head into my mouth again. I was rewarded with another groan from Brian. Swirling my tongue back and forth over his flesh, I took as much into my mouth as I could, bit a little rough with my teeth and held myself still. Brian moaned and the grip on my hair grew tighter.
I moved back out, releasing his cock from my mouth. "Fuck my face, Brian."
I said, desire plainly heard in my voice.
He responded by firmly grabbing both sides of my head, running his fingers through my hair for a better hold. Then he started thrusting back and forth into my mouth. As he entered, I would bite and suck at the head of his cock. And when he withdrew, I gave the tip a little nip with my teeth.
"Oh God," he said. "Yes. That's it."
I reached down under my skirt. My underwear was drenched. I slid my hand underneath my panties and started finger-fucking my clit. Brian continued to fuck my face.
Suddenly I tasted the saltiness of his precum. He was groaning and I knew he was going to shoot his semen into my mouth. I wanted it. I wanted every drop, but just before he was going to cum, he pushed my head away.
"No," he said. "Not yet. I want to fuck you first."
I died and went to heaven when he said that. I looked up at him. His face was wet from sweat. He got down on the floor next to me, urging me over onto my hands and knees. I wanted him to fuck me from behind; it's the most wanton and uninhibited way to have sex. I looked behind and saw him kneeling there with his cock in his hand, aiming it at my hole.
"Go ahead," I said, my voice coming direct from my throat. "It's ok. I'm on the pill."
He looked relieved and then plunged his hard meat into me. His thrusts were hard at first and then slowed up for the long haul. This guy knew how to fuck a pussy good.
"Yes, Brian," I said as he thrust into my wanting pussy from behind. "Oh god. Do me, Brian."
Brian slowly pounded into me, and I pushed back against him as much as I could. Then I felt something cold and wet on me. Brian had wet his thumb in his mouth and was pressing it against my back door. Nobody had ever played with my ass like that before and as his thumb slowly penetrated my rectum, my pussy exploded with one of the most powerful orgasms I had ever experienced. I screamed his name over and over as I came.
He continued fucking my cunt with his dick as he thumbed my asshole. Another orgasm rocked through me, and I felt like I was going to collapse and die. I had to have him, every way I could.
Suddenly the thrusting stopped and I was aware of nothing but the vacancy between my legs. He'd pulled completely out of my pussy. I felt open, needing something to fill me. I was confused, and turned my head to look behind me. Brian was kneeling there, holding his cock. Then I felt him push it slowly against my virgin asshole.
It went in slowly, and I felt like I was being torn in two. But I knew there was no stopping. I needed to be possessed by this man, my boyfriend's brother. "Do it," I cried. "Fuck my asshole," I said repeatedly as he slowly entered me. When he very slowly started thrusting in and out, it was all I could do to say his name over and over. His thrusting grew harder and more insistent. I reached between my legs, rubbing my pussy from side to side. I came again and again and finally felt him pulsing deep within my body like I've never felt before. We were exhausted, and he slowly withdrew from my ass. I felt his come running all over down there.
I excused myself to go clean up in his bathroom. As I was in there I heard the phone ring and Brian answer it.
When I got out, Brian said: "Well, that was my brother. He wanted to congratulate me. He was going to stop by for dinner, and when he got here, heard some woman screaming for me to fuck her in the ass. He said that obviously somebody was getting lucky and that we'd do dinner some other time." He grinned sheepishly at me.
"Well," I replied. "Like I said before. What he doesn't know won't hurt him."
