You can judge me and say I shouldn’t be like this to my own brother … but it all came out so spontaneously! I was with them on one of the few parties they often organized. However, this time was different. Much different.
– Madison, you will sleep on the couch, okay? Because that bed – Adam, my brother shook his head-had recently collapsed under Aunt Alice, when it was our anniversary.
I laughed heartily, “Cool, at least I won’t hear what you guys are doing in the bedroom.”
He snorted but made no comment. Rather, he didn’t seem to like this comment. Only his eyebrows shot up and he walked away.
– Come on, Madison – Grace, my sister-in-law, whom I have always envied for her remarkable style and great body, brought me a bedding – we can do your bed together.
– Something’s wrong? I asked, looking at Adam. I was afraid I would sound nosy, but she just smiled sadly.
– Adam has a problem lately … you know, stress, credit, and now a crunch at work … Sometimes we don’t even sleep together anymore and in fact he goes to sleep in the guest room.
I nodded my head. I felt stupid for that comment for my question. But she just smiled and waved her hand.
– Madison, take it easy … It’s a human thing.
I sighed softly. I didn’t know what the effect of this short conversation between me and them would have. Anyway, I went to sleep after them. I heard them talking in bed for a while, and then there was silence, broken only by the sounds of the city outside the window. As I fell asleep, I felt the sofa’s mattress buckle. I lifted on my hands and saw Grace, in a short, well-cut satin nightgown.
– Grace, what’s up? I asked, rubbing my eyes.
– Nothing I just came to see you, she said, settling down next to me.
– But what? Did you have argument?
“No,” she shook her head, “he’s asleep.”
– You can’t sleep? I bowed my head.
“That’s right … will you hug me?” She blurted out suddenly. I saw that she was confused when she saw my expression – I’m sorry I … He doesn’t even hug me anymore.
– Sure, Grace – I lay down next to her and embraced her. I was surprised when her hand landed just above my ass.
– I always envied your ass – she snorted – Maybe, if I had one, Adam would finally have erection …
– Come on, Grace … – I snapped at her – You have an amazing body. I would like to have one myself.
– You like me? She looked up at me. There was something about it that sent shivers down my back and thighs. I didn’t know what to say, so I was silent. Then she did it. She kissed me. But not like my sister-in-law… I kissed her back. With each passing moment they grew more passionate and greedier. I didn’t realize when her hand started massaging my ass. The other one grabbed my breast. She started kissing my cleavage and I was sighing softly. Slightly paralyzed, but so puffed up I couldn’t say stop anymore.
– Have you done this with a woman before? She asked me. I shook my head – neither did I … but I saw in a few videos … I want to try …
– Grace, we …
“Don’t take it from me now, please,” she said with a breaking voice, “I want to feel your pussy against mine.”
It stunned me. But I didn’t argue. Contrary. I quickly took off my panties. She did the same. We laid down so that our slits began to rub against each other. I didn’t think it could be so enjoyable. We helped each other with our hands. We pressed harder and harder against each other.
– You feel good? She asked with concern.
– Yes … I didn’t think …
“Shut up … I want to do it faster,” she began to push hard at me. She was rubbing her pussy wet with our juices on my pussy. She had a clitoral piercing that was teasing my cherry. I didn’t know about it before. I don’t even know if Adam knows about it. Scissors… I thought, yes, that’s a good name. Not only because our legs arranged it that way. It was hot. I felt her wet body, thighs, and vagina rubbing against me. I never thought a woman could turn me on so much. She was a perfectly shaped woman… and she turned me on as surely as most guys do.
We came together, groaning softly. After all, … she cheated on her husband, and I cheated on my brother.
