My husband Mike & I had taken our son to see my in-laws' for the weekend since we hadn't seen them in awhile. We got to their place Friday night & Saturday was going to be a family day where we went out to eat & mini golfing & then to the movies, but I got sick Saturday morning & stayed at my in-laws' house while the rest of them took the two hour trip to have a day & night of fun.
I was sleeping in the living room on & off for most of the day & was asleep when my brother-in-law came over around 5 pm to do his laundry since his washer was broke. He didn't know I was there since I was supposed to be gone & I had all the lights off in the house (it was late fall & got dark early) & all he was wearing were mesh basketball shorts, not that I hadn't seen him wearing the same thing many times. I hadn't heard him come in or start his laundry, but then he turned on music & started singing & dancing around which woke me up. I got up & watched him for a bit-I've thought he was hot as hell for awhile now-before going over & touching him on the shoulder so he knew I was there, but that ended up scaring the hell out of him & he sorta hit me when he turned around which knocked me down.
"Oh my god Lex, I'm sorry! I didn't know you were here! Are you okay?" He was helping me up & still held onto my arms while looking at me with a mixed look of worry & anxiety on his face. I knew he felt bad.
"I'm fine Bill, you didn't really hit me, you just knocked me down. I didn't mean to scare you, I just wanted you to know I was here." I'm looking up at his gorgeous face while he's still holding onto my arms, my shoulder hurts some, but I'm not even thinking about that since I can tell I'm started to get wet-I can't help it, Bill might be five years younger than me & my husband's youngest brother (they have a middle brother who's two years younger than me. He's good looking since they all look alike, but not near as hot as Bill or my husband in my opinion), but ever since he was about 19 or so he grew out of being the tall, skinny, awkward kid & into being toned/muscular & just plain hot. Almost 8 years of watching him in all states of undress can make a girl have some pretty vivid fantasies. He's just over 6' 2"; around 195 lbs; has a "wrestler" body with broad shoulders & a skinny waist; thick, dark brown hair that he keeps pretty short; a killer smile & gorgeous hazel eyes. He also doesn't have any tattoos, which I normally love & my husband even has a sleeve, but on Bill his lack of tattoos is really sexy-I can't explain it. Many, many people think he looks like the Packers quarterback Aaron Rodgers, but in my eyes he's *so* much hotter. He's also a sweetheart, I don't have a clue why he's single.
"I'm really sorry, I hope you're okay. Why didn't you go with everyone?"
I notice he's still holding onto my arms, but more relaxed since I told him I wasn't hurt. "I didn't feel well this morning & decided just to stay here & not ruin everyone's time."
"Do you feel better now? I just got back into town before I came over here. I felt bad that I wasn't going to be around to go with everyone, but I'm glad you're here so I'm not bored while doing my laundry."
"Yeah, I feel better. I just slept most of the day." I'm kind of wondering why he's still holding my arms, it's not sexual in any way, but there's not really a reason for him to still be touching me. I lower my eyes from his face & look at his chest & then his stomach-unlike my husband he doesn't grow chest hair, but he does have a treasure trail & all I could think about was removing his shorts & seeing where it lead.
I looked back up into his eyes & he was looking at me intently & I thought to myself that I might never have another chance to see if anything would ever happen between Bill & I, so I raised my hand & ran it over his chest. I expected him to stop me, to tell me he thinks of me as a "sister", maybe to even be a little pissed off, or to tell me we shouldn't do anything because I was married to Mike (even though he knows our marriage isn't the greatest & that his brother hasn't always been faithful), but he just let go of my arms & closed his eyes. I took a step closer to him & put my right arm around his back, brought my left hand up & started running my nails on his chest & started kissing/licking/biting the left side of his chest. Bill has really small nipples, but when I licked & bit his left one he let out another moan & moved a hand up & wrapped his fingers in my hair.
Bill's hot, but I honestly think I'm pretty plain. I'm 5'4", 135 lbs & I have 34C tits & curvy enough hips that guys seem to want to get between them (being married I don't get that pleasure any more besides from my husband). I have strawberry blonde hair that's just past my shoulders, hazel eyes; pale skin with a few tattoos on my back, side, hip & one on my foot & I always have my pussy shaved.
"Lex..." I looked up at Bill & he looked down at my for a moment before lowering his head & started kissing me. I always thought he'd be a really good kisser-he's got really nice lips-& I was right. It only took a few seconds before we figured out how each other kissed & then we were making out like mad-our tongues in each others' mouths, our hands roaming over each others' body. We stopped kissing long enough for him to pull my hoodie off me (I'm always cold) & then we were back at each other. After my hoodie was off I could feel his hand better on me even though he wasn't really touching my tits-I wasn't sure if he didn't like them or if he was just trying to be a gentleman at the moment, but I didn't really give it too much thought since he was sucking on my bottom lip & then kissing my jaw, my ear, down to my neck where he started nibbling. My knees were going weak & my pussy was soaked & I thought that he had to be tired of standing there so I took his hand & walked over to the couch & pushed lightly on his chest so he knew to sit down. I straddled his lap & felt his cock-god I couldn't wait to get to it, but I started kissing him again before kissing his ear & his neck, biting just a bit to see if he enjoyed it & I felt his cock twitch so I assumed he did.
Bill took the bottom of my shirt & lifted it off over my head. He left my bra on, but started kissing my chest & into my cleavage. "God Lex you have nice tits. I always look at them as much as I can without anyone else noticing. Even when Mike & other guys are talking about them I try to act like I don't care because I never wanted you to be pissed at me for looking." He unhooked & removed my bra & started sucking on my left nipple while lightly squeezing my right breast.