My Brother's Girlfriend I have always liked women and my family who are He considers himself liberal, he understood and

My Brother's Girlfriend I have always liked women and my family who are He considers himself liberal, he understood and supported me from a young age. I must say that because it is not bad looking and also being a quite nice woman, I have never lacked eventual female partners. I always had the freedom to take them with me house and lock myself with them quietly in my room to make love to them. No I could say that at 25 I had fallen in love and girls only lasted with me until I got tired of them, which happened pretty soon. Me He boasted of having had all the women he had ever wanted, yes, of course. very persistent character when I liked someone, generally heterosexual not I stopped until I could get into bed with her. Everything followed this course without major variations until the day of September when My brother came home with the most spectacular woman I have ever seen. Half something as well as 1.70, light brown hair and green eyes in which one could get lost easily. What an ass, I thought when I saw her from behind. Her firm and challenging breasts They left me almost speechless when my brother introduced her to me as his girlfriend. -Here Be careful with her, he added, referring to me; he likes girls. I think I I blushed, I am generally characterized by enormous self-confidence. Me He smiled and I think I fell in love right there for the first time. You are beautiful, I told her recovering as I smiled at him extending my hand. -Thank you, she said, smiling in turn. From then on the visits to me house became quite frequent. I discreetly atoned for the couple, my brother was crazy about her. He kissed her all the time and not much happened in the living room or dining room without wanting to go to the room with her. Sometimes after 10 or 15 minutes of arrival, my brother would drag her to her room, I followed them with my eyes. One day I found myself standing at the door of the room from my brother listening to the girl's muffled moans, I began to get excited and I had to go back to my room to masturbate imagining that it was me and not him. Lucky my brother who fucked her. One day my brother went out shopping and She refused to accompany him, claiming to be tired, when he left and we We were alone, he told me: -I've noticed that you're watching us. I hesitated...they make a nice couple, I finally managed to articulate. "Is that why you listen to us too?" he said with a mischievous smile You're wrong, I lied and left there, leaving her alone. I went to look for a married friend, a potential sexual companion, and download with it all the retained energy. It was fantastic she told me, you should do it to me more often. Back home I had to watch their cuddling in the dining room, when everyone had already gone to bed. Finally my brother Quite excited, he took her by the hand to take her to the bedroom. I followed them and I stood outside listening, what would be my surprise when I noticed that the door opened. I couldn't hide. Her beautiful green eyes looked at me and They smiled: - Maybe I was wrong, eh? I was coming to the bathroom, I said. -ah, just like me, I reply in turn. And what did you think? What have you heard? Your brother does it very well! -I would do it better for you, I suddenly heard him answering. -Hey, that's cool, she told me very seriously, but then he smiled adding...that's what you say! Since then, something changed. We continually exchanged knowing glances, I touched his skin every time I could, when something happened to him for example or at some point. occasional rubbing of bodies. She always looked at me and smiled. Since then Every time she locked herself in with my brother I would wait outside, she always came out. and we exchanged a few words. -What did you think, today was for you. So much veiled situation had me at edge of madness. -You're driving me crazy, I told him. -Masturbate, me he responded. One night I couldn't take it anymore and when I left the room I docked it. against the wall kissing her while my hands ran in a fraction of a second her breasts and legs. -He pushed me roughly. Don't do it again, he told me, the game is over. I thought I would tell my brother and there would be a big deal, but nothing happened. In In fact, the games with me stopped, but not with my brother who announced a wedding. for two months later. While I was walking around flirting with women who weren't the one I wanted. One day she saw me arriving with a particularly beautiful and putting it in my room. Something led me to go out after the sexual act was over. She was there. -It seems like you're pretty good, he said. Do you want to make me jealous? And after saying this he slammed the door in my brother's room and disappeared. And so The wedding day arrived. I remember the madness of that day. My mother and father, very tired, went to bed like a four in the morning. My brother had drunk so much that between her and me we had to put him to bed. And we stayed there, face to face, absolutely alone. She looked spectacular in her white dress. -Can kiss the bride, I dared. -You can, sister-in-law, he replied. then with my arm I hugged her waist and pulled her to me, a small kiss on her lips was enough to shiver her, then when my tongue ran over the corner of her lips I felt that his breathing accelerated. -Let's go to your room, he told me, and help me take off this dress. Once inside I helped her undress, while my mouth kissed greedy first her lips, then her breasts, to finally lose herself in her clitoris. She gasped with pleasure. -You can't imagine the fantasies I had with this piece, he told me while I He spread his legs. I put my pillow under her ass to raise her hips. There she was, as I always wanted her... with her legs wide open and waiting for me. I got on top of her, my pussy lips directly rubbing against hers and The feeling was divine. -It's like a small penis, he told me and I'm sorry. I I threw it, which was a pleasure. I penetrated her with my fingers from behind and in front, she always panting and asking me for more. - You are driving me crazy sister-in-law, I he said softly. We spent almost two hours making love uncontrollably, until who told me that I had to leave, because my brother might wake up. -I tell you a secretly he told me as he left, it's the best sex I've ever had. I know that it was not very correct to have eaten my brother's wife in her wedding night, but it couldn't have been more exciting. Inevitably history I repeated it a couple of times a week, obviously soon my brother discovered it leaving my room. He has never wanted to tell me what they talked about and since then Four years have already passed; They have a beautiful two and a half year old girl and My sister-in-law has never failed to visit me on Sunday nights.