I Lied, To My Husband And My Brother

I grew up in a tight family, my mother is very religious, my father not so much. Being the daughter I followed my mother everywhere, my brother followed my father. The boys sowed their wild oats, me I finished high school never been kissed.

I went to a small Lutheran college. Lots of girls, a few boys, well not really boys, not in that sense. So, college was another high school. By the time I graduated I was well past the age to be engaged, and a virgin. I asked my brother to make the arrangements. I didn't want to know him, his name, nothing. Just get it over with.

The set up was at my brother's place, blackout windows, eyes covered, the guy was also blinded. My brother set me up for a 'rear presentation'. I held my position, I felt hands on my hips, a penis penetrated vaginally, in and out, pulled out as agreed, stuff on my back. It was over.

One day I met 'the guy'. Very religious, I told him I was a virgin. After six months we got engaged, three months later, in a virgin white dress. After the ceremony my brother challenged me, he 'knows' I wasn't a virgin. He admitted he was the one that night. I told him I knew that.

I went to my wedding bed with two lies, I wasn't a virgin, and I didn't believe my brother. He didn't do it, his friend Jeb did it, I saw him.