La locura de mi hermano

I call myself Sandra, I live in a city in the south of Spain and I belong to an affluent and conservative family. I've always been a good student who preferred staying home reviewing my lessons instead of going out with my friends. While they would brag about the number of men they had collected, I only collected outstanding grades and honors. After completing my studies in Administration and Business Management with an extraordinary prize at the end of my degree, I started working for an insurance company where I quickly rose through the ranks since I dedicated myself body and soul to my work. Physically, at 28 years old, I consider myself a normal woman, neither fat nor thin, although what stands out most about me are my beautiful natural breasts measuring 100. Perhaps belonging to a conservative and traditional family prevented me from exploiting this resource with men and I only went out with Pedro, whom I met in the first year of college and lost my virginity at 23 years old after thinking it over and enduring terrible remorse for having sex before getting married, as a result of the ultra-Catholic education I received. My university friends always told me that I could have great success with men, but I preferred to take refuge in books and studies. As I put all my effort into my work, I had to delay my wedding date several times but finally took the step. My father and mother, who are very traditional, as I said before, would not let me move in with him before the wedding so I was still living at home with my parents. After ten years of a relationship, it's true that I felt happy because I could finally take the step I had long desired, but on the other hand, I couldn't help feeling that I hadn't lived life as much as I should have, I would look in the mirror and think that if I wanted to, I could have conquered any man. My fiancé, Pedro, is a person to whom I adore and want with madness, however our relationship had fallen into routine. Our sexual relations were becoming increasingly monotonous, our plans always consisted of going out on Saturdays, going to the movies, having dinner, and quickly getting it over with at his house after which he would fall asleep and I would have to rush home so my parents wouldn't suspect anything. Physically Pedro wasn't any wonder, as the years went by, after leaving university, he had stopped exercising, gained weight, and a budding baldness threatened what was once a lush head of hair. He worked as a commercial in a bank branch, a job that despite having a good schedule, couldn't be compared to mine which almost tripled his salary, something my parents never stopped reminding me, leaving it implied that my future husband wasn't enough for me.

My supports were my friend Lola and my brother Raúl. Lola was everything opposite of me, she was a carefree girl who every time she went into a disco managed to catch some man. We met at work and maybe because extremes attract each other we connected from the start and today she's my confidante and my tear-soaked handkerchief.

But without a doubt, I loved my brother Raúl more than anyone in the world after my future husband. He was 18 years old and given the age difference with me and that my parents were always traveling, I had acted as his mother. This had made us understand each other very well and we became inseparable, we couldn't be apart for long and spent the day calling each other on our mobiles if we didn't see each other. However, Raúl was no longer a kid. To start with, he had a body to die for. I blush when I write this but saying otherwise would be lying, my brother measured 1.85 meters tall and was blond, after working out and biking in the gym and being the captain of the water polo team at school, he had managed to get a body worthy of a Greek sculpture, some arms muscular, perfectly defined chest and abs, and what caught his attention the most was a hard and round bum that, when wrapped in the tight pants he usually wears, would provoke many girls' gazes. His package also stood out quite a bit and allowed us to guess a decent-sized penis. My friend Lola had rejected him several times but my brother, I suppose due to respect for me, would pass her up. By this point, I didn't know much about his romantic life since every time I brought it up he would respond with evasions, although I suppose with his beauty he wouldn't have problems conquering girls. More than once I had caught him staring at my tits or ass, but I didn't give it much importance since he was so young.

I'll describe how the days passed before my wedding and what would happen a few days before the ceremony.

It was Saturday and there was one week left until the most important day of my life, and I had invited Lola to my house to study the last details. After reviewing the guest list and checking the dress, we headed to the computer to review the email and wedding list.

I didn't know you had a webcam, she said with a cheeky smile.

I don't know how to use it, honestly, Raúl is the only one who uses it, I replied. And it was true, I'm a bit clueless when it comes to computers.

The stud of your brother? she laughed, wondering why he used it.

Let me see the folder where the videos are stored, she said.

Don't snoop around on the computer, I said, although I have to admit I wasn't too thrilled since I was dying to see those supposed videos. Lola kept exploring a bunch of folders and files until finally she found what we were looking for. What we saw left us speechless - they were photos of my brother posing half-naked and even naked in some of them. They had been taken at our house's pool where he sometimes puts on weights and The truth is that we were drooling all over the place. He appeared with an incredibly tight swimsuit and his body completely covered in oil that highlighted his perfect muscles, making them shine. In other scenes, he was marking pectorals and showing off his broad back. Oh man, my little brother! But the best part was yet to come, and it was that there was a video recorded in front of the webcam where he appeared to be masturbating himself. We couldn't believe what we were seeing because it turned out that my brother had an apparatus of considerable size, at least 20 cm. So this is what he would exchange for the messenger when he locked himself in his room for hours at night.

-Menudo polvazo has your brother, Sandra- was all Lola managed to say.

-I didn't think Raúl would get involved with these things- I said between jealous and hot.

-I couldn't stand living under the same roof as that animal-

Well, just close this and leave it- I said, remembering the exact location of the folder on the computer.

I accompanied my friend to the door and we ran into my brother heading towards the pool.

-Hey Raúl, how's it going?- Lola said, planting two kisses on his face without any hesitation.

-Hello Lola, how are you?- my brother replied as best he could.

-That's enough- I cut in with a tone that even surprised me. -You're growing up and you're going to the pool to do those things you do there.

-I don't know what you're talking about- my brother answered, blushing.

-Let him go-

The tension had reached its limits, I realized I had become jealous, considering my brother as something of mine and not accepting that anyone, not even a friend or any random girl through the messenger, was going to take him away from me.

That afternoon, we didn't look at each other while eating and nobody said anything, the tension was palpable and I decided to go home to Pedro's earlier than usual to avoid continuing with that violent situation. That night, while watching a movie at the cinema with my future husband not I stopped thinking about my brother's photos and that damn video, the heat I had gotten from watching him didn't go away and I couldn't stop thinking that another woman would be enjoying him. I kept fidgeting on the couch and didn't pay attention to the boring romantic comedy we were watching. When I went to Pedro's apartment to get rid of all the Saturdays' dust, I couldn't help but think about my brother while we did it, I imagined him screwing me in every position and through every hole, I imagined sucking his cock and touching his body, in fact that night I came like a madwoman and my passion surprised my boyfriend.

When we finished, I got dressed and headed to the chalet where I lived with my family. It was 3 am and since my parents had left for the weekend, it didn't surprise me to see the light on in my brother's room. I opened the door and went up the stairs to my room when I stumbled upon my brother's clothes scattered on the floor. When I bent down to pick them up, I heard a moan, clearly a woman's moan. My suspicions were confirmed when I found a thong and bra next to his clothes, and later, at the door of the room where the moaning was coming from, a mini skirt and top. By then, the initial moaning had turned into a real concert of moans and groans, both my brother's and his companion's. Without hesitation, I headed towards my brother's room door, crazy with rage and jealousy, and looked through the peephole. When I saw the scene, almost gave me a heart attack. I saw a blonde on all fours on the bed and my brother screwing her from behind, both of them were completely naked. And to make matters worse, my brother had placed the mirror from my parents' room in his own and while they were screwing, they didn't stop looking at each other in it and making poses. I was petrified, me who had always seen my brother as a kid, now saw him fucking. wildly with a stranger. I went crazy with jealousy when I saw something I considered my property being licked by another woman. I ran crying to my room in rage. The moaning didn't stop, they were screwing for a good while (and my brother's friend was waiting eagerly) and after the girl's scream that must have been heard by the neighbors, the house fell silent. I couldn't believe it, my brother, whom I was so close to, had brought a girl into the house knowing I would hear them.

I kept replaying the scene in my head and then realized it wasn't just my brother who got me hot, but I had fallen in love with him too, I couldn't stand seeing his image screwing another. Without hesitation, I went to the computer room and turned it on. Before anything, I stopped to think about what I was doing. I was going to masturbate with my brother, the greatest taboo of our culture, filial love, had lost importance for me. All those years of religious education and Sunday masses were crumbling away from seeing Raúl naked. Like a madwoman, I searched for the famous photos. When I opened the first one and saw my brother's powerful body, I took off my underwear and started to masturbate slowly, savoring the moment, imagining that piece of man riding me, his body on mine, me embracing his broad back. My flows were already wetting my finger and I decided to open the video, seeing my brother's cock in erection was the drop that filled the glass and I came peacefully, flooding my legs, thighs, and chair. I cleaned up as best I could, turned off the computer, left the room on tiptoes, and went to bed.

The next morning I woke up and there was no trace of the girl from the night before. After breakfast, I headed to the pool and found my brother getting out of the water. That body... wow.

Hey, what a wild ride you had last night! I said.
No need to explain, right? We're both adults and we do what... We want. -What moment did you turn into a beach sexy? He walked by without saying anything to me. I was so nervous that I called Lola because I needed to vent. I couldn't help it and I broke down, started crying, and confessed everything to her. She showed great understanding and got it, lucky to have friends who are willing to listen, although I could sense a mocking tone in her voice, as if she were preparing something. The following days were a total stress, the last touches, the final details, the guests, the ceremony, the church, the banquet didn't let me breathe. With Raúl the situation was still the same, we weren't speaking to each other. When there were only two days left until the wedding, we finished giving the last touches to the dress and everything was ready. I had no plan but I imagined that my friend Lola would have something prepared and I didn't disappoint. At 8 pm she called me on my mobile, told me to get dressed up because she would pick me up in an hour and a half and not to ask questions. I put on a night dress that accentuated my tits, a thong, and high heels and at 9:30 pm, without suspecting that this night would change my life, my friends from work, university, and even my old school appeared in several cars led by Lola. They didn't want to tell me where we were going but after a while of driving on the highway we arrived at a kind of bar a few kilometers outside the city. It wasn't hard to figure out that I had been prepared for the typical bachelorette party. As soon as we entered, we found a bunch of women screaming hysterically surrounded by muscular half-naked guys who were pulling off bras or fondling them. The music was extremely loud and the place was packed but we managed to sit down at a table. My friends, those little whores, gave me a ton of sex-shop goodies including dildos, vibrators, handcuffs, panties, and thongs. After dinner and enjoying two strip teases Lola got up onto the table and proclaimed:

Now comes the real surprise.

She grabbed my hand and we all went to a private room on the top floor of the bar. There, they blindfolded me, sat me in a chair, and put on typical striptease music. A few seconds later, I heard shouts of admiration from my friends and realized that the stripper had already come out. The guy came over and started dancing in front of me, I stretched out my hand and could confirm that he was an authentic cannon with no fat, I delighted in palpating his abdominal muscles and pectorals covered in oil, causing the hysterical laughter of my companions. When the good-looking guy sat on my lap, the situation seemed to be getting out of control, I, who had had a few too many drinks, dared to put my hand in his underwear and was left amazed by the thickness and length of his penis. After that, the stripper turned around and started kissing my neck and earlobes, I was a little scandalized by the liberties he was taking but at the same time I felt great and liberated. It was then that I realized the girls were leaving the private room and leaving me alone with the massive one. I protested but he put his finger to my lips and whispered:

Now we can settle our pending business, you and I.

He slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and I discovered Raúl. I tried to accept that I had been putting my hand on my own brother but I got stuck, I didn't know what to say.

But, Raúl...

Didn't you like it?

What are you doing in a place like this?

I work here to earn some money, your friend Lola saw me here one day, she called me yesterday and told me how you feel about me. Well, I feel the same way about you.

Well, you were screwing that fox just a few days ago at home

And well, you're screwing your boyfriend every week

I gave him a slap in the face. At that moment, I took the The most important decision of my life could have been to stay a prude, get married to my boyfriend knowing he was in love with my brother, or let myself be carried away by the passion of the moment. I chose the second and planted a kiss on Raúl's mouth without warning. We remained several seconds kissing, mixing our tongues, embracing each other, I stuck to his body and could feel his powerful musculature. He passed his hand over my back and was lowering the zipper of my dress. However, he stopped because we weren't in the right place, it was a bar full of people with no privacy whatsoever. He put on his pants and shirt, Jesus had such inflated muscles that it seemed like he was going to burst, he grabbed my hand and we left the bar at a run, both with our hearts racing knowing what we were about to do.

We approached a highway motel next to the bar and asked for a room. I was anxious to get upstairs when the receptionist took too long giving us the key, so I hit the counter to hurry her up. She gave us the key and we ran up the stairs since the elevator was taking its time. As soon as we closed the door of the room, we repeated the kiss in an even more passionate way than before. I grabbed his neck and kissed him with more fury still, finally I was going to get rid of all the complexes and insecurities I had accumulated in my boring life. He tried to undress me but I refused.

-Now it's my turn.

I pushed him towards the sofa and started doing a striptease, spinning my ass in his face, taking off my dress slowly in a very sexy way until I was completely naked except for my shoes, my tits popping out before his incredulous gaze. He got up but I stopped him, I had to learn that now I was calling the shots. He stood still and I undressed him, I wanted the chance to touch that smooth body. I unbuttoned his belt and then went Unbuttoning his shirt, I put my hand through it and could touch those beautiful squares that were his abs and those perfect pectorals, until then I hadn't noticed but I felt the flow coming down from my pussy down my leg due to its impressive size. Finally, I took off all of his shirt and proceeded with his pants. I left him in boxers and could admire his legs like logs. Now it was the final part. With my teeth, I slowly went down his thong until he was standing before me with the largest cock I had ever seen. It was huge but already measured around 17 cm approximately. I put my hand on his butt and could enjoy its incredible hardness. I stood up and stepped away from him, just to see his body, still covered in oil, with a little distance. My boyfriend was definitely pathetic compared to that massive one. My brother started making poses, squeezing his muscles and marking some biceps that looked like billiard balls, some latissimus dorsi that must have cost hours of gym time to develop. I took my hand to my vagina to enjoy the moment.

I approached him and he picked me up as if I weighed nothing. I thought he would take me to bed but we went first to the shower so he could get rid of the oil. We stood facing each other again, and each of us soap-washed the other's body.

What breasts you have, Sandrita.

And you have a big one...

As the water fell on us, I took back control of the situation and decided we had to move on to more serious things. I knelt down and started kissing my brother's cock, which quickly grew in size until it reached around 25 cm or so. First, I just put the tip in and with one hand caressed his testicles. I had to make real efforts to get it all in my mouth, but finally it did. Then I put my two arms on my back, as if I were handcuffed, and started sucking while looking at him. His face was a poem and he didn't stop moaning while I continued with my work. After two minutes of sucking his cock I had to separate because he was about to come, at that moment he picked me up from the shower and we went to bed, threw me on her and said -Now it's my turn. My brother got down on his knees and started eating my pussy, it was something totally new for me since my boyfriend's cock wasn't good enough to do it before. I was so excited that I came a few seconds later with loud moans, never in my life had I had an orgasm as intense and lasting, I shuddered and gasped like a madwoman, closed my eyes and grabbed the sheets with my hands, wished that moment would never end, poured a stream of fluid on his face that looked like a pee. I was 18 years old but already knew how to give pleasure to a woman better than many men my age.

-Excuse me, I didn't mean to come so quickly.

-Don't worry.

After this I knew it was only a matter of time before he penetrated me. We kissed and hugged and he told me -Are you ready?

-I think so.

The truth is that seeing his cock made me doubt if all that would fit. Besides, with the rush of the moment, we didn't have condoms, so we'd have to do it raw, although who cared at that moment?

He put his body on mine and in one stroke he got inside me, I let out a cry of pain from the violence of the penetration and he started moving inside me. I put my legs over his ass to facilitate the screwing, one hand ran along his strong back and the other grabbed his hair. I noticed that I was leaving the sheet soaked with my fluids again and we were starting to sweat from the effort. At a certain point he changed position and with great skill and didn't stop getting inside me managed to get me on top of him, put my hands on his chest and continued the ride, now it was I who had control of the situation. My sweat drops fell on his chest and he placed his hands on my tits, which weren't stopping from bouncing, squeezing My erectest nipples. Little by little the intensity and speed of the penetrations were increasing, I was in heaven and letting myself be carried away.

-You're a damn stud, brother.

-And you a slutty one, Sandra. How you move.

The cries came later as a precursor to the orgasms we would feel. The truth is that I lost track of time, all I knew was that he was screwing me without mercy and I wasn't stopping from chaining orgasms one after another. I ended up scratching my brother's chest and was tempted to bite him. It was a great feeling, all the orgasms were different, some quick and others longer and deeper, finally my brother pressed his cock deep into my pussy and after a roar he came inside me. I felt like his cum was flooding and overflowing my vagina, falling onto the sheets. He stayed for a few seconds with his cock in the bottom of my pussy, milking his orgasm to the end, finally he disengaged and rolled over onto the bed beside me. We both lay there staring at the ceiling, out of breath, trying to recover from what we had just lived.

I turned over and put my side up against him, noticed that my pussy was still expelling his semen and felt it sliding down my thighs. I looked at his cock, still erect, and proceeded to clean the cum off the tip with my tongue, then we melted into a passionate kiss. I rested my head on his hard chest and stroked his abs. After a few minutes of rest he got up to get a cigarette and offered me one too, I don't usually smoke but make exceptions on special occasions like this. We lay back in bed, he offered me a light and began to talk:

-This isn't something you do with your boyfriend.

-Nor remind me, I laughed. It didn't matter anymore who he was screwing, I had thrown away 10 years of my life with that guy when I had this piece of man right next to me without leaving the house. -One question, who were those videos and photos for?

-For no one, they were so that... You'll see. You're late, by the way.

-So you wanted to screw me?
-From when I was an adolescent, I liked you, my first orgasms were with you - he said laughing.
-But until now you didn't stay hard, for example that aunt you screwed at home
-She was a foxy I met at the disco. I was furious because I knew you spent Saturdays with your boyfriend and wanted to get back at him.

We kept talking for a while as we recovered our strength. From the window of the room, it could be seen that dawn was breaking, I wished not to leave this place ever, without having to face the gray and monotonous life that awaited me outside. We finished smoking our cigarettes when I felt that tingling sensation again asking for more. Apparently he was also hot again judging by the size of his cock which had left flaccidity to acquire a considerable size.

-Let's go again.
-He took advantage of my turning around to throw away the butt to immobilize me with his arms and lower himself down to my pussy that was already starting to trickle, showing off his mastery with his tongue that drove me crazy. We were both at 100 and he made me let out those moans of pleasure again. While he was licking my pussy one of his hands slid under my ass until it reached my anus where it entered. I couldn't help but scream in pain when I felt it, never having tried anal sex before.

-Calm down, it only hurts at first, then you get used to it.
-He kept putting his finger in and despite what he had said it still hurt me.

-Please stop.
-Calm down, I'll guide you.
-After a while the pain turned into pleasure, a different kind of pleasure from what I felt in my vagina, something I never tried before. This way I got used to it and no longer did it hurt, in fact I found it better than eating pussy. Little by little I warmed up at the same time as the speed increased with the That Raúl was introducing his finger into my anus. Finally I came like a madwoman and collapsed on the bed. This man knew how to give pleasure to a woman.

-We're not finished yet, I haven't come yet.

I understood what he meant and got scared -No, that's not going to happen, although I have to admit that my refusal sounded pretty unconvincing.

-It will only hurt at first, I assure you, just like before.

I was scared because I had heard that anal sex often results in tears, and with the size of my brother's cock I was afraid of the worst.

He put me on all fours over the bed, with my head resting on the pillow and my ass facing him. At that moment, I felt something trying to get through my anus. We didn't have any lubricant or anything, so we had to do it rough. Raúl's cock started slowly entering my anus, still hurting a lot, I gritted my teeth and began to sweat, but I knew I would get used to it eventually. After a lot of effort, he finally pushed it all the way in, I felt his 25 cm very deep inside me. He pulled it out and put it back in and it didn't hurt as much anymore. At that moment, the in-and-out started and the rhythm got faster. I could feel my anus adapting to my brother's cock and it no longer hurt, Raúl was starting to grunt with pleasure, I began to feel an enormous sense of pleasure as he kept pushing it in, it was a new and different sensation, I felt like I was reaching the highest levels of pleasure while the inevitable orgasm approached. Instinctively, I would squeeze my anus against his cock every time he pulled out, I didn't want it out, I wanted that cock inside my ass all the time, what a feeling. I lifted my head and saw my brother's body reflected in the window glass, covered in sweat and with an ecstatic face, I knew he was making a huge effort, the penetration continued for about 15 minutes after which I reached the most intense orgasm of my life and I screamed like a condemned woman running myself. My brother was still going at it and I wondered if he would come inside me. A minute after my orgasm, I felt his penis inflating inside my anus, it was about to explode. Quickly pulled out the cock, turned me around and put me facing him.

-Now you're going to try something else, something I've always wanted to do with your tits.

My brother placed his penis between my generous breasts and proceeded to make a Cuban, rubbing his cock between my nipples. Since I was about to explode, he didn't last long and after a wild roar, he came pouring semen all over my tits, face, and hair.

We collapsed exhausted and ecstatic on the bed. I looked at my watch and saw it was already 8 am, we had been making love all night. Covered in semen and sweat, I delighted in caressing that body that had given me so many hours of pleasure while he was rubbing my hair.

We fell asleep and I woke up wrapped around him in the afternoon. I got up quietly and got dressed, I was disheveled and nervous about what had happened, I couldn't put on my high heels and with a bang I threw them away and left barefoot. I rushed out of the motel, catching the receptionist's disapproving gaze. I got into my car and leaned my head against the steering wheel. My head was like a drum. Tomorrow I was getting married.La locura de mi hermano

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