I have two older brothers. The oldest is a bit of a dumb ass, but my middle brother was my hero growing up. Everything he got into I got into and we were always pretty close because of this.
I'm two years younger than my brother, so we used to hang out all the time and had all the same friends.
When he was 26, he met a girl. Now my brother was sad to say the better looking out of the two of us, but everyone used to say we looked like twins. Anyway he always managed to score hot babes, and this chick was no different. Except we're Irish and this chick was black.
Now a hot chick is a hot chick, but in the past we'd always had similar taste in girls. White, blonde, blue eyes. Needless to say him turning up with her was something else.
She was a really cool chick, a year younger than my brother. I'd been with the same girl since I was 22, so in a relationship for two years. The girl I was with, I was convinced I was going to marry her.
So this chick my brother is seeing, is his complete opposite, they don't share the same taste in music, movies even tv. However they stayed together for four years, and in that time we all got to be really close friends, double dating and that stuff.
Needless to say my gf loved her and they became best friends.
Being that my gf and her are best friends, of course they'd talk about sex all the time. Especially comparing me and my brother, which my gf would tell me about afterwards. My gf isn't bi, but she'd always say if she'd go lesbo for a chick it would be my brothers gf.
My brother and her always had a rocky relationship, so when he told me it was really over, I didn't believe him.
When it finally sunk in three months later that my brother and her were quite finished, my gf eventually cut ties with her, choosing my brother in the break up.
Six months have passed and my gf and I are out at our local pub having some beers when my brothers ex walks in with some friends.
We greeted like old friends, and she ended up spending the night hanging out with us. Around midnight when it was time to go, my gf jokingly said she had one regret from my brother's break up and that was that she never got to have her threesome.
We'd joked in the past about it, and being a bit drunk, I said "we can always fuck now". So yeah I guess you can imagine how the story went.
Back at my gf and I's place, and the three of us fucked liked crazy. My brothers ex gf was everything and more than I had ever thought and fantasized about, and when she sucked my cock, I knew my brother didn't exaggerate on telling me she gave the best head he's ever had.
We fucked all night. I kept the girls up, refusing to let them sleep worried that I'd wake up and it was a dream and not to mention the awkward morning after buzz.
I watched my gf eat out my brothers ex gf and if I could freeze a moment in time that would be it.
However all good things come to an end, and at 5am my brothers ex called a cab. We promised to keep in touch, but I know we all lied, and it was just a nice sort of thing to say.
Afterwards I walked around with the biggest shit eating grin on my face.
Two weeks after, I get a text, from my brothers ex, saying she had fun, and if I would be up for some one on one action. Now of course at this stage, I'm thinking she's joking around like old times. So I text her back "fuck yeah, name the place and the time". She replied with her address and an hour from then.
Now I could lie and say it was easy to arrange, cause my gf was at work. But she wasn't. She was in the lounge watching tv. I had to think fast. I couldn't take a shower and then take off, that's the biggest give away ever. Ten minutes spent in the room trying to think of a way out, I came up with probably the lamest idea ever.
I told my gf, a mate texted and needed help with his computer. She shrugged not really caring and I was out of the house. I still wanted to shower though, so I did the next shittest thing. I went around to my brothers house, told him I needed to have a shower and borrow some clothes because my gf wasn't home and I didn't have my house keys. He didn't question a thing.
I felt like shit, but not that bad, I didn't go through with it. I beat off in my brothers shower, imagining all the things I was going to do to his ex, and because I didn't want to blow my load as soon as I got to her place.
So my confession is, I've been fucking my brothers ex gf for three months now and cheating on my gf. Last weekend while out drinking with my brother, he got drunk and started going on about how he let the best thing in his life slip through his fingers…his ex gf.
I spent that whole night telling him he'd done the right thing and she wasn't the right girl for him. Hell I even tried to hook him up with some girls. He didn't take the bait, but I'm pretty sure by the end of the night, he didn't want her back.
The truth is, I think I'm falling in love with her. It will tear my family apart if we came out and told people. Sometimes I wish we could just run away. I'm chicken shit, but everyone is expecting me to propose to my gf, and I know I'm going to have to make a choice sooner or later. I'm just praying it's later. Much later.
I'm two years younger than my brother, so we used to hang out all the time and had all the same friends.
When he was 26, he met a girl. Now my brother was sad to say the better looking out of the two of us, but everyone used to say we looked like twins. Anyway he always managed to score hot babes, and this chick was no different. Except we're Irish and this chick was black.
Now a hot chick is a hot chick, but in the past we'd always had similar taste in girls. White, blonde, blue eyes. Needless to say him turning up with her was something else.
She was a really cool chick, a year younger than my brother. I'd been with the same girl since I was 22, so in a relationship for two years. The girl I was with, I was convinced I was going to marry her.
So this chick my brother is seeing, is his complete opposite, they don't share the same taste in music, movies even tv. However they stayed together for four years, and in that time we all got to be really close friends, double dating and that stuff.
Needless to say my gf loved her and they became best friends.
Being that my gf and her are best friends, of course they'd talk about sex all the time. Especially comparing me and my brother, which my gf would tell me about afterwards. My gf isn't bi, but she'd always say if she'd go lesbo for a chick it would be my brothers gf.
My brother and her always had a rocky relationship, so when he told me it was really over, I didn't believe him.
When it finally sunk in three months later that my brother and her were quite finished, my gf eventually cut ties with her, choosing my brother in the break up.
Six months have passed and my gf and I are out at our local pub having some beers when my brothers ex walks in with some friends.
We greeted like old friends, and she ended up spending the night hanging out with us. Around midnight when it was time to go, my gf jokingly said she had one regret from my brother's break up and that was that she never got to have her threesome.
We'd joked in the past about it, and being a bit drunk, I said "we can always fuck now". So yeah I guess you can imagine how the story went.
Back at my gf and I's place, and the three of us fucked liked crazy. My brothers ex gf was everything and more than I had ever thought and fantasized about, and when she sucked my cock, I knew my brother didn't exaggerate on telling me she gave the best head he's ever had.
We fucked all night. I kept the girls up, refusing to let them sleep worried that I'd wake up and it was a dream and not to mention the awkward morning after buzz.
I watched my gf eat out my brothers ex gf and if I could freeze a moment in time that would be it.
However all good things come to an end, and at 5am my brothers ex called a cab. We promised to keep in touch, but I know we all lied, and it was just a nice sort of thing to say.
Afterwards I walked around with the biggest shit eating grin on my face.
Two weeks after, I get a text, from my brothers ex, saying she had fun, and if I would be up for some one on one action. Now of course at this stage, I'm thinking she's joking around like old times. So I text her back "fuck yeah, name the place and the time". She replied with her address and an hour from then.
Now I could lie and say it was easy to arrange, cause my gf was at work. But she wasn't. She was in the lounge watching tv. I had to think fast. I couldn't take a shower and then take off, that's the biggest give away ever. Ten minutes spent in the room trying to think of a way out, I came up with probably the lamest idea ever.
I told my gf, a mate texted and needed help with his computer. She shrugged not really caring and I was out of the house. I still wanted to shower though, so I did the next shittest thing. I went around to my brothers house, told him I needed to have a shower and borrow some clothes because my gf wasn't home and I didn't have my house keys. He didn't question a thing.
I felt like shit, but not that bad, I didn't go through with it. I beat off in my brothers shower, imagining all the things I was going to do to his ex, and because I didn't want to blow my load as soon as I got to her place.
So my confession is, I've been fucking my brothers ex gf for three months now and cheating on my gf. Last weekend while out drinking with my brother, he got drunk and started going on about how he let the best thing in his life slip through his fingers…his ex gf.
I spent that whole night telling him he'd done the right thing and she wasn't the right girl for him. Hell I even tried to hook him up with some girls. He didn't take the bait, but I'm pretty sure by the end of the night, he didn't want her back.
The truth is, I think I'm falling in love with her. It will tear my family apart if we came out and told people. Sometimes I wish we could just run away. I'm chicken shit, but everyone is expecting me to propose to my gf, and I know I'm going to have to make a choice sooner or later. I'm just praying it's later. Much later.
