A day after my [F26] brother’s wedding, his best friend [M29] fingered me [FM]

This happened some years ago, I was 26 and my older brother was getting married to his long-time girlfriend. Everybody was stressing out about the wedding, except probably me; I’ve never been a fan of those sorts of events so I just couldn’t care less about the whole thing. The day came and went, and it was a nice, normal wedding. Their honeymoon was supposed to be 2 days after the wedding because they wanted to spend some time with their families and friends, since they lived in another city.

The day right after the wedding, we stayed at our grandparent’s old house, my brother, his wife, two of their friends and me. We spent the day at the pool, made a barbecue, and were talking and drinking the entire day. My brother and his friends have known each other since they were kids, so I also know them very well, they were almost part of our family. And one of them was really hot, I always had a bit of a crush on him: he was around 1.80m, kinda dark blond hair, green eyes, and a fit but natural body. He was like a ladies’ man when we were in school; every girl wanted to have this Italian guy (both his parents were Italian) as a boyfriend or as a lover, so he definitely liked to play around. But nothing ever happened between us because I always saw him as one of my brother’s best friends, and also because he was usually with one or several girlfriends, so there was never the chance, I guess. Until that day…

It was late at night, around 1am, and my brother and his wife had gone to bed already. I stayed with him at the pool, talking and drinking some more. His girlfriend had spent the day there with all of us, but they had a fight, so he had taken her to her house like an hour before. My brother’s other friend had also left early, so it was just the four of us at the house.

At that point, I was already feeling tipsy and very horny too… The water was nice and cool against my skin. I started flirting with him, but I could tell he was trying not to do the same. He had been in a serious relationship for 3 years or so with that girlfriend, and they were even planning their own wedding. But I knew that was probably my only chance to do something, so I kept flirting with him, I couldn’t care less about his girlfriend or my brother.

It was getting too chilly, so we got out of the pool and went inside the house. He went straight to the room we were sharing and got in bed while I went to the bathroom, took a shower, and put my pajamas on (a pink cotton short and a white sleeveless shirt). We started talking, all lights out, in our separate beds, until I said,

“it’s too cold, I’m freezing here!”, and he just said,

“come here, then”, taking the covers off.

I was trying not to smile but it was so difficult! It was a single bed, so we were right next to each other. His body was so warm, but I was still shivering, more because of how nervous I was than because of the cold. He put his arm around me and held me even closer to him. I could already feel my pussy getting wet, she was ready for whatever was going to happen. I looked up and our eyes met for like 5 seconds, until he closed his and put his lips on mine. I couldn’t believe it!! I finally closed mine and we started kissing in a deeply passionate way; his warm tongue kept reaching for mine, gently touching it, licking it. My left hand started touching his bare chest, slowly caressing it. I felt his moans right there on my mouth as we continued to kiss. His right hand was on my neck, firmly grabbing it, which made me feel so submissive and ready for whatever he wanted to do with me… His hand continued going down my chest until he reached my boobs. My nipples were completely erected by then, but I still felt a shiver going all over my body when he squeezed them both. His strong hands were something I had always noticed about him, and I used to fantasize about how they would feel all over me. I grabbed his hand and put it under my shorts: I wasn’t wearing any underwear. He stopped kissing me, looked at my eyes again for a second, and then started to kiss me even more passionately than before, almost desperate. His hand went again under my shorts, touched my red pubic hair and continued down until I felt it right there on my clit. I was soaking wet. He touched my wet pussy and covered his fingers with my lub.

“God, you’re so fucking wet”, he whispered to my ear.

“This is what you do to me”.

He then slowly began to move his index and middle finger around my clit, going counterclockwise, the same way I masturbate, which was a very pleasant surprise! I was trembling, shivering, moaning as he kept masturbating me. But my brother and his wife were in the bedroom right next to ours so I knew I couldn’t be as loud as I wanted to be, and I hated that. He tried to shush me, but I just couldn’t be completely quiet, it’s impossible, so he put his other hand over my mouth and moved his fingers even faster than before. My legs were trembling like crazy, my pussy kept getting wetter and wetter. I took his hand and moved it lower, I needed to feel his fingers deep inside of me, I really needed it. He penetrated me with one, and a second finger followed. He was making me feel every centimeter of his fingers, completely wet with my lub. I started moving his hand a little bit faster, I was so horny by then!! He was fucking me very intensely, but it wasn’t hurting or anything, it was the perfect amount of force and speed for my pussy, for my pleasure. I felt I was about to cum, he was hitting me right on the spot, but I wanted more, I wanted his cock. My hand was already touching it, under his shorts. I could feel how big and hard it was. How warm and full of precum was. I started to slowly stroke it. My hand was firmly tight around his cock, I wanted to make him feel like he was fucking my pussy, I wanted him to want me even more, to torture him as much as I could… That thought made me super horny, as well as feeling his erected cock in my hand. I knew it wasn’t going to take long for me to cum now.

But we heard a noise coming from my brother’s bedroom and somebody opening that door, so we stopped what we were doing and stood there under the sheets, hoping they wouldn’t get in our bedroom. It felt like an eternity. His two fingers were still inside my pussy, and even though he was barely moving them, I was still in ecstasy. And if you add the fear of getting caught, you can imagine how close I was about to cum. We heard the door close again, so I said,

“I want you to fuck me now, please, fuck me now”, I whispered to his ear.

And suddenly his cellphone started to ring. It was his girlfriend, so he answered while I was still stroking his hard cock. She had taken a taxi and was waiting for him outside the house, my grandparent’s house!! I couldn´t help it and started laughing as quietly as I could! I just couldn’t believe my bad luck. I had him right there, all hard and ready to go, and his girlfriend was outside waiting for him, just a few steps from where we were!! So, that was it, I got up, all horny and wet, and went to the other room while he went to open the door for his girlfriend. I still needed to cum, despite of how disappointed I was! Watched some porn and made myself cum a couple of times, trying to compensate for what had happened.

The next day it was a little bit awkward when I saw him and his girlfriend, but at the end, nothing else had happened, and sadly, we didn’t have another chance for something more to happen between us…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o97jew/a_day_after_my_f26_brothers_wedding_his_best