I put away the last of the dishes just as a loud knocking came from the front door. It was early in the morning, Dave had left just a bit ago for work and I wondered if he had forgot his phone or wallet. I opened the door to find Dave's brother, Ron. He lived just down the road and was over frequently to watch the game or just shoot the shit with Dave. He didn't have a girlfriend and really had nothing else to do. But he had never come over when Dave wasn't around.
"Hey Ron, what's up?" I asked.
He smiled, "Not much, Dave said I could borrow some of his tools."
I opened the door and let him in. He brushed past me, and I smelled the aftershave he had used this morning. He always smelled so good. He was built like his brother, tall and muscular. If they weren't watching sports, they were playing it, and it showed.
I followed Ron to the garage where Dave had his tools hanging from various hooks on the wall. He grabbed a screwdriver.
"Really Ron? How do you not have a simple screwdriver?" I asked.
He chuckled, "Mine broke."
Something in his tone made me think he was full of shit, but I followed him back into the house.
"Do you have anything to drink?" Ron asked me.
His expression was odd and I was starting to get the feeling that he had another reason for coming over today. I went to the fridge, wondering if he had girl problems or something that he might not feel comfortable talking to Dave about. I pulled out a coke and turned around, almost crashing into Ron.
He startled a scream out of me, "What's your deal? Your acting odd today."
He took the coke and placed it on the counter behind him. He still hadn't moved out of my personal space and I was pinned between him and the fridge. He leaned in and took a deep breath near my neck.
"You smell so good Holly," he moaned.
I pushed my hands against his chest, concerned that I had thought the same thing about him earlier. He didn't budge.
"Get back Ron, this isn't funny."
He wrapped his arm around my back and pulled me flush against his body, rubbing his cock against me.
"No, it's not funny at all. I'm hard for you all the time," he said, grabbing my hand and pressing it up against his cock.
He rubbed my hand against the roughness of his jeans and I was shocked to feel how large he was. I gasped and tried to pull my hand back, but he held it firm, rubbing it up and down against his warm cock. He towered over me and easily picked me up, carrying me to my bedroom and tossing me into the bed, following me too quickly for me to roll away from him. His hard body pressed against mine.
"This is the only way to get past this," he said, his mouth kissing my throat.
"What are you talking about? Get off! I'm married to your brother!"
He moved his upper body off my chest, but only to start tugging at my shirt, quickly dragging it over my head. He gasped as my breasts came into view, barely covered by the lacy bra. I took advantage of his roving eyes and thrashed quickly, twisting my body out from under him. My escape was short lived as he grabbed one of my legs and pulled me back up to the bed. He wrapped his leg over my lower body and quickly caught my flailing hands and dragged them above my hand, enclosing both of my wrists in his large hand. He used his free had to start feeling my breasts, rubbing over the nipples now erect under my bra.
"See? You want this too. I know it's wrong, but I will have you," he said.
He looked up from my nipples, still caressing them, but focusing on my eyes.
"I've waited a long time Holly. Waiting for my brother to get tired of you, like he did all his other girls. He didn't though. I kept thinking it wouldn't last, but it did. I won't wait any longer to have you."
He reached behind me, quickly unclasping and removing my bra and then made short work of my shorts and underwear. All too soon I was naked, held under him while he was completely clothed.
"I'm afraid I can't be gentle. I'm going to fuck your mouth, then this tight little cunt," he said, rubbing his finger gently against my folds. I was already wet and he spread my juices around. He smirked when I started writhing my hips against his hand. I didn't want this, but I couldn't control how my body reacted to his domination.
"Holly, look at me." I looked up at him and saw his eyes lit with lust. He rubbed his fingers down farther until he was circling my ass. "I'm going to fuck you here too."
