If you’ve missed part 1 and want to know the rest of the story go see: [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/96rzj9/dared_each_other_to_post_seducing_my_older/). Again with this story there’s lots of build up and anticipation. It was worth it.
Before this story, there are some things I have to say about my dick. If you don’t want to read about my dick, tough shit (I know you enjoy it really). I’ve never considered myself that big, perhaps a little girthy but that’s all. My first LTR was obsessed with my dick, but really it was the only one she’d ever seen so not exactly a trustworthy source. No-one else had ever mentioned anything (other than that it’s beautiful). In light of that, I considered myself just within the sweet spot of not-too-big not-too-small ballpark. In actual fact, it turns out my (7.5×6.5) dick is actually more in the not-TOO-big-but-stretches-me-out-and-feels-fucking-amazing ballpark. Who knew. Props to Brooke for adding the extra half an inch in her telling of the tale. Back to the story.
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The next day, I go speak to my brother. My brother and I get on really well, and I would’ve expected him to be amused and nonplussed about the whole situation, but he’s distinctly not. He says he hadn’t said anything because he *wants* to be okay about it, but he really isn’t. Fuck. I think perhaps there’s been some history between them, maybe he fancied her briefly before they became such close friends. Maybe he still does.
That day, of course we all go to the seaside. Brooke’s body. In a bikini. It was torture. I knew I couldn’t have it and there she was right in front of me all day flaunting her perfectly toned body, her tits almost overspilling her top. Did I mention her skin? It’s flawless, smooth and tanned golden from the summer, with the sexiest tattoo poking out from underneath her bikini. I spent the day trying to mend bridges with my brother, playing beach sports and concealing a considerable erection in my wet, figure-hugging trunks. That night, I ‘bump’ into her again, this time in the kitchen as we both conveniently went to grab drinks at overlapping times.
“So, err, what’s going on”, I ask.
“Well, I spoke to your brother, as did you…”
“And?”
“And he’s forbidden us, so we need to stop”. She starts to walk back to the others.
I call out to her, suavely.
“Comfortable_Arugula, come back”.
She came back. (Nailed it.)
“Can I have your number?”
I could easily get in touch with her, but I wanted to show her that I didn’t care what Jim thought and after the holiday it was fair game.
“God I don’t remember the last time someone asked me for my number. Sure.”
She went to leave again and I reached out, grabbed her arm and spun her towards me, kissing her briefly before we let each other go and behaved for the rest of holiday, albeit amidst some somewhat sexual tension between our exchanged glances, before going our separate ways home.
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Fast forward a couple of days and I’m up late talking to my friend about the whole situation, agonising over upsetting my brother Jim and making a move on Brooke. Obviously, I should make a move, but he’s a really close friend of hers and she respects his feelings considerably more than I did over this matter, so it could easily backfire if I pressed too hard.
My friend tells me if it’s what I want, I should just message her and tell her. I draft a few messages, sharing them with my friend until she reacts ‘oh, that’s naughty’ to one of them.
I’d still like to visit, if you would be so bold.
“Too naughty? I’ll change it.”
“…actually, I preferred the naughty one”, typing it back into my phone.
At this point it’s late and I have work the next day; I want to be able to follow up if she replies so I resign to send the message slightly earlier the next evening. But then I accidentally press send. Fuck. I sent the naughty message.
It’s late, so I put my phone on loud so I’ll hear any response and try to sleep. 1 hour later my phone buzzes, blearily eyed but excited I check my phone lock screen.
“You have no idea how tempting that is” – Brooke
Excitedly I take a screenshot and send it to my agony aunt friend! Yes! She’s into me! Then, 2 minutes later she sends another, crushing all the hope that had been building inside me.
“But I don’t think I’m that bold” – Brooke
I stay up messaging her, explaining the match-made-in-NSA-heaven situation – neither of us can get hurt since we’ve both been severely fucked up recently and aren’t expecting anything, and it can only help us both feel better. It’s getting pretty late at this point, and I think she’s made up her mind to be loyal to Jim. One last toss of the bones:
“We could always meet up, spend a lot of time talking about the situation and come to a sensible decision ourselves. There’s no harm leaving anything that might have happened entirely in our imaginations.” – DependentBroccoli
. . .
“Ah but everywhere in my body I know that would be impossible” – Brooke
Ah. Indeed. The conversation ends with her resolving to ask Jim again.
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In the end, Jim relents, telling her it’s fine to do whatever she wants. Excitedly, she relays this news to me, and we meet up for drinks in the city. I know I can take her back to my flat whenever I want, but I *do* have some decency regarding my brother, and feel like it’s necessary to at least triple check our circumstances so we know neither of us will get hurt. We’re both clean, and as far as I can tell the only risk involved in this dalliance is pregnancy. So, simple. As long as we use a condom, it’s completely safe. Fine.
As soon as the apartment door swings shut behind us, I grab Brooke by the waist and kiss her passionately against the wall. Then I take her into my bedroom – the sexual tension had been simmering as we’d been doing due diligence talking about whether or not it was a good idea in a calm, considered manner, completely unbiased and rational despite Brooke’s not-so-subtle attempts to distract me from collected thoughts by wearing a low-cut, white blouse and looking up into my eyes innocently – so there was no messing about now. I lifted off my top, pulled off her blouse and took her in my arms, pressing my chest into hers and sliding an arm around her lower back. Then, abruptly I pick her up and she wraps her legs around me, all the while thrusting into me like she’s desperate for me to be inside her. I lower us onto the bed, and start sucking and biting her nipples until they’re rock hard, whilst gyrating against her. Then I kiss down to her navel and pull down her shorts, exposing her glistening pussy. Christ she’s ready for me – even before I’m finished stripping off my pants she’s pulling me towards her feebly in mindless passion. I come back up on top of her again, putting a hand behind her head and kissing her passionately as I slid
wait, the condom, stay safe kids.
into her. She’s tight, but dripping wet and she takes me into her with an expression of exquisite pleasure, her mouth slightly agape in small ‘o’ shape and her eyes wide staring slightly above my head into the ceiling. I can feel her tight pussy gripping me on all sides and a warm rush of more of her juices spread around me as she takes all of me into her. I fuck her like this, hard, putting a hand on her throat and pinning her to the bed as I slammed into her vigorously, putting her legs on my shoulders so my dick curves into her G spot. We continue like this until I’m drenched in sweat and her pussy is music to my ears, letting out that sound, that sweet-wet-squelching-right-before-she-gushes-all-over-you sound. It always drives me crazy and I know I’ll have to switch position.
I shift my weight slightly and she knows exactly what to do, flipping me over with her thighs so she’s on top. She grips my dick, appraising it. “It’s THICK. Has anyone struggled to take this thing before?” “No.” She then nonchalantly impales herself, sliding me as deep as possible into her and grinding against me, before proceeding to fuck the bejeesus out of me.
My God this girl has stamina, and she rides cock like she’s spent the past 5 years dick depraved on a zucchini farm and is desperate to make up for lost time. I lose track of how long we go like this, her riding me in cowgirl, then reverse cowgirl and cowgirl again, her pussy gripping me as she rises up before slamming me into her again and again. One hand teasing her right tit, I grab her left ass cheek with the other hand and squeeze her; she lets out a moan. Our bodies are drenched in sweat and her juices, so my thumb slides easily over and around her exposed asshole as she continues to fuck me up and down.
With the rhythmic motion of her rising up and down on my dick, I apply more pressure and slip my thumb easily into her ass, teasing in and around her taint. God I want to fuck her up the ass, let her take feel my thick cock stretch her out completely and overwhelm her with a mixture of pain and pleasure, but I’m not sure it’s entirely appropriate on a first date with my brother’s friend. She cums, hard, the wet puddle in my lap spreading as she slows down and lets out a satisfied moan, pulling me upwards towards her. I sit up, putting my arms around her back and holding her as she sits in my lap and wraps her legs around me. As soon as I start kissing her I can tangibly feel her hunger for me building, until she’s wildly-and-out-of-control slamming herself onto my dick, insatiably thrusting into me until I pant out “I’m gunna cum”. She lets out a primal squeal and somehow ups the pace, driving me into her faster and faster until I spurt into her, once, twice, three times, six times before my orgasm ebbs away. We collapse into one another, drenched in sweat and her juices. It’s been 2 hours. We’re only getting started.
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I really wanted to get onto the next part of the story but nearly 2000 words in I wouldn’t be able to do it justice so I’ll save it for the next post. See you then x
EDIT: Sorry about the misleading title, will have to make it up to you guys in the next installment #spoilers
EDIT: added some newlines at the end
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/97dun7/mf_destroying_my_older_brothers_friends_ahole
Phuck
Very hot :)
Where’s the asshole destruction?
Wait, was a condom used, or was that just a fleeting thought in your head before being immersed in her and your mutual passion?