My Best Friend’s Brother

The problem is that it’s hard to keep my focus and my hands off his body when he gets rid of his shirt.

I can’t wait for him to come to me and use his mouth all over my body, as he was doing minutes ago, but I prefer to follow my rules, and he is not complaining.

I like that he seems affected by my touch, as his mouth influences me.

But when I pull away and take off my bra to continue with my game, I see that he realizes what I am doing, and to my surprise, he doesn’t care who wins because he surrenders and comes to my mouth.

And Chris does it the way I’ve wished he would, he goes down my neck and finds my breasts, and I love what he can do with his tongue. I wonder what he would do if he went a little lower and…

He seems to read my thoughts and slowly moves down, kissing my whole body and working his tongue all over me.

He unbuttons my shorts and slides them down my body, and as he does this and looks at me, smiling and biting his lips, I can see his jeans marked by his erection, making me want him even more.

He also gets rid of my panties, looks me in the eyes, moves his gaze down my body for a moment, comes to my mouth, gives me a long kiss, and moves down again until he reaches my belly button. Then he plays with his tongue, even more, making me arch my body, and I hear him laughing, making me shiver from the heat of his mouth against my skin.

He then holds my ass with both hands and moves his mouth down slowly, making me whimper in anticipation and arch my body again when his tongue starts making perfect, painfully torturous movements between my legs.

… Chris…

She’s holding my hair tight and making some sounds that are no longer moans but something that makes me even more committed to doing a good job here, and she tastes so good I could stay like this for hours.

Then she holds my hair tightly, following with a moan that is louder and sexier than the previous ones, and I realize that she has cum. And when I look at her face, she has a huge, satisfied smile as she tries to breathe normally again.

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I stand up and walk towards her, and she stands up and takes me by surprise as she kisses me and seconds later makes me lie down, and she is on top of me.

As she kisses me even better than ever, her hand slowly moves down and unbuttons my jeans.

I’ve been hard since we started kissing in the living room, so when she puts her hand inside my boxer shorts and starts touching me like this, it’s a relief, followed by a feeling of wanting even more comfort.

But I have to hold back, which only gets more complicated every second with how she wraps her hand around me.

Then I say:

”You’re pretty handy with that hand, huh.”

She laughs.

I like the sound of her laughter. She then lifts her body and raises her hands in the air, making me smile now, and she looks at me for a while.

I’m not sure what’s going on in her mind, and I’m not going to keep waiting and thinking about something else like wanting to escape me now.

So I get rid of my jeans and boxer shorts, then realize that I don’t have a condom.

I swear I stand still for a few seconds. I think Molly notices because she laughs and comes over to me, opens the desk drawer beside me by the bed, and takes out a condom, handing it to me.

I realize that I am really in love with this woman.

The problem is that I don’t know if she feels the same way. But I won’t question it now because I need to record how she is looking at me in my mind. After all, she might regret what we are doing and never look at me like she does now.

I go back to her mouth and try to record in my mind every second, every kiss, and the way she is touching me. And when I penetrate her slowly, it’s like I’m finally getting everything I’ve ever wanted from Molly, and it’s not just her body. It’s her attention, desire, touch, everything from her.

I want her never to be with another man again, the way I’m thinking about never being with another woman who isn’t her.

And I catch myself trying to make this moment for her at least a third of how unforgettable it is for me.

… Molly….

I stare for a while at nothing as I try to control my breathing and get it back to normal. Chris is still over my body, but then he lets his body fall to the side.

I still stare at anything that I don’t keep my focus on it. It’s easier than looking at Chris. And finally, I realized what we had just done, and we had sex.

I had sex with the guy I swore I would always hate, the guy who made me hell for a long time, and the guy who is my best friend’s brother, and it was one of the best sex of my life.

I close my eyes for a while and take a deep breath, I know he is looking at me, but I still keep staring at anything that is not him.

He stays like this for a while, then asks:

”Where is your bathroom?”

I point him toward the bathroom door, and he stands up. I even try not to look in his order, but then I would miss appreciating that perfect buttocks he knows he has. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be walking around my room naked like that.