I moved in with my fiancee about a year before we got married. He was always working on projects and he always asked his older brother to help him.
His older brother was married. He was the strong silent type…very handy and attractive. He didn’t say much but I was intimated by his rugged good looks. He always looked at me with that “I want to fuck your brains out” look. Women know that look. In any case I stayed clear of him…no teasing or joking around…he was off limits in my book. I wanted to be respectful to my fiancee. The last thing I wanted was to cause problems between the two of them.
This one time they were working on a project and my husband had to go out of town on business. He told me that he asked his brother to come around one evening during the week he was gone to finish the job. He told me to just let him in the house and he will do his thing.
I wasn’t sure about this…but what could I say? When your brother looks at me with that look it makes me wet? I don’t trust myself being alone with your brother? So I agreed.
One evening I had just gotten home from work and found him waiting in his car for me. I invited him into the house and made small talk with him. He complimented me on how good I looked in my my dress and heels. I was a bit embarrassed but showed him to the room he was working on. I got some wine for myself and he wanted water. I went into the room and sat on a chair and watched him work for a bit. My legs were exposed as I sat there and he kept glancing at my legs as he worked. His looks were getting me worked up so I decided I better leave the room to do some chores.
I usually change out of my work clothes when I get home but he liked my dress so I kept it on as well as the heels. Bad thoughts were going through my head…
I had a couple of glasses of wine to unwind. Before long he called me into the room to show me his completed work. I praised his work and thanked him for a job well done. That’s when he gave me that look…. and said, “You can thank me better than that.” There was a split second of silence as I processed what he meant.
I knew exactly what he meant but I played dumb and said, “Thank You… Very Much.”
He moved closer to me… not saying a word… just staring into my eyes. My heart began to race, no it was pounding…I bit my bottom lip, as I always do when I’m nervous…This was what I was afraid of. I didn’t say anything…I just froze. He moved right up to me. I fell back against the wall being a bit tipsy from the wine and as if to surrender… I felt his hand slide thru the split in my dress and his big strong hand slide up my thigh… oh shit it was happening.
He grabbed my ass and pulled me closer. I didn’t resist at all…I should have but I didn’t. I wanted him as bad as he wanted me. We kissed. I had tried to repress my feelings but it was too late. He kissed me with such passion…My panties were soaked… I grabbed his hand and led him into the bedroom. We had passionate sex for the next two hours. Then he left without saying anything. Damn what had I done….
The next evening he came by the house. I hesitate to open the door…I knew it was so wrong but I was weak. This was so taboo….so wrong… but it was so hot. My sexual urges overpowered my brain….I opened the door. As soon as he came thru the door he just took me. It was pure animal sex. No talking. He just took control of me and had his way. It was always wild passionate sex. The sex was incredible…he was much bigger and stronger than his brother, my fiancee.
We hardly ever talked. He would come to the house every time my fiancee was out of town. He would never text or communicate…he would just show up and take me. I never knew when he would appear. The uncertainty and anticipation was so arousing. It was always the same pure animal sex.
We both knew this couldn’t continue, but it did right up to a few weeks before I got married. Once married our affair ended.
I still see him around regularly but he has stopped giving me that look. It’s like it never happened. I would submit to him in a heartbeat if he wanted me.
Have you had sex with an in-law? Love to hear about it.
