Hello, my name is Holly. I've been married for three years now to a wonderful man named Scott. Lately though our sex life has been virtually non-existent. Scott's work is highly paid but very demanding. I'm very lucky to have Scott. He earns so much money from his IT business I can afford to stay at home and look after the house. We don't have any children yet but because I'm only 23 years old we've got plenty of time to plan for kids.
As I said earlier our sex life has been non-existent and lately I've been dying for Scott's 8-inch cock to fuck my poor wet pussy. I have a very high sex drive and I demanded sex from Scott morning, noon and night but since he started his own damn business he doesn't seem to have the energy anymore to give me what I need most! Lot's of wonderful cock! I tried everything to get him interested in me again. I tried wearing a sexy little black dress, stockings, suspender belt, matching bra and knickers set, high heels. Then I performed a striptease for him. It would normally work wonders as I've got a great body (36C-22-28). I've got long blonde hair, blue eyes, long legs; I'm only 5ft 2 so my breasts seem a lot bigger compared to my body size. Did he get a hard on? NO!
Last month everything changed. Scott said that he needed to go away on business for a couple of weeks to get his business really going. I said "What about me?" I almost cried until he suggested that my brother came over to our house to look after me, I thought that would be okay. So Scott went off to the States the very next week and my younger brother Tim came over to 'look after me'. Tim is very big for his age, he's only 18 but he looks more mature than some guys his age. He's 6ft tall, has blue eyes, a good athletic body and sandy hair. Anyway, after the first few nights Scott was away, Tim said he wanted to chat to me.
We sat down together the next evening in our living room. Tim had noticed that I had been really down, more so now that Scott had gone away. I opened a bottle of wine for us to share and I started to tell him that Scott hadn't been paying enough attention to me lately. As the wine flowed, another bottle was opened and I started to feel a little horny (wine always makes me horny). I started to talk to Tim about my sex life with Scott and how I wasn't getting any sex from him. Tim said, "If I was Scott I'd be fucking you all the time sis." Totally unfazed by Tim's comment I looked at him and asked, "If you were Scott would you really fuck me?"
Tim shifted uncomfortably on the couch and said, "Holly, I've got a confession to make. When I was thirteen, before you moved out of our house, I used to spy on you getting undressed when you came home late at night from a party. Your tits are amazing, I used to fantasize about fucking you all the time." Tim looked away slightly embarrassed by his confession but added, "But that was way back when I didn't really know any better."