My Boyfriends Brother [MF] [Oral] [Facial] [Cheating]

(Possibly part 1. Not sure if I want to continue.)

She felt the car turn off and a large nervous sigh come from her boyfriend. Clara turned her head to face her boyfriend, watching him close his eyes and he prepared himself for what he always said was a “drama zone”. She giggled and leaned her head back against the head rest. She was lucky to have found him. Just out of college, having started her own veterinary clinic. He brought his dog in. He was only several years older than she, 27 and 25 respectively. He was athletically built, great at sex, and was a passion filled romantic empathetic guy. Not many girls can say they grab a guy like that these days.

His short silky black hair, cleanly trimmed black five o’clock shadow, and deep brown eyes. In comparison, her blond hair, blue eyes and petite figure made them stick out like a sore thumb. He had opened his eyes and turned to look at her smiling face.

“Hey” he said, as he staired into her eyes.

“Hey” she said back. They were both in the mood. They each knew it. But they couldn’t just do it in his car, outside his parents’ home.

“We should go inside now, shouldn’t we?” he uttered, sighing.

“Yeah. Its going to be okay. I know you don’t like your family but I find them…” she trailed off, trying to find a word to use.

“Drama filled? Nosy?” he uttered, picking up his keys and wallet from the cup holder.

“I was going to say unique” she smiled, opened the door and stepping out.

She had only met his family three times before this occasion. His mother and father were self-centered, extremely politically charged, religious zealots who thought it was still the 1950s. She had met his older sister who was always glued to her cell phone taking either snapchat or Instagram photos. His younger brother was in the military and she had yet to meet him.

They approached the door and he gave a large sigh, even casting a glance towards her.

“Its okay John” She uttered. “Its just for a few hours. Then, we can have the evening all to ourselves at your place.”

He sighed again “Clara, why do you always have to entice my dick right before my family dinners?”

“Because I know you hate it” she giggled.

The moment they entered, his father and mother greeted them like they hadn’t seen them in years. After the pleasantries, John hugged his sister, who practically ignored Clara and went upstairs. As they moved into the living room, John stopped in his footsteps.

“Alex!?” John uttered surprisingly. Clara witnesses the two brothers run at each other hug like crazy. Apparently, his brother was in town.

“How’s Johnny doing? I hear you have a girl now?” Alex states, turning his eyes to Clara. Their eyes met. Clara felt like she had been shot with a bolt of lightning. For a split second, both their blue eyes met.

Clara smiled and approached Alex “Hi! I’m Clara! So good to finally meet you!”

“Always a pleasure to meet my big brothers’ girlfriends!” he uttered, taking her hand that she was expecting to shake and bringing her in to hug her. She felt his chiseled body under his military uniform. She whiffed in his enticing cologne. Her cheek brushed against his clean-shaven jaw, sending shivers down her spine.

“What are you doing in town Alex? I though you weren’t going to be back for a few years? Thought they stationed you in Japan?” John stated.

Letting go of Clara, he turned to his brother and laughed “Fooled ya! Had to trick you somehow to surprise you. I’m actually going to Florida next week. Gonna be there until they redeploy me out to Germany.”

Clara moved along to the kitchen, and the night went normally as expected it would. She had to listen to his mother bitch about politics while the guys chatted about sports, military stuff and John’s new job at a bank. Dinner was delicious as always, his mother made duck, just like the rest of the family dinners she had attended, and the conversation was all about his parents and their “beliefs”.

Alex had sat across from Clara at the table. While everyone was chatting and John and his father were having a semi heated conversation about politics, she soon felt a foot rub against her right ankle. She thought It was John, trying to send her a signal to help him but the foot moved to her left ankle with ease. She glanced up from her plate, noticing Alex staring at her while drinking from his beer. She blushed, glancing back towards the conversation.

He continued to rub his foot against her ankle until he moved it up. She bit the inside of her lip, trying to drink water and not pay attention. Alex moved his foot up to her knee and inwards, towards her thigh, moving under the hem of her dress. She glanced towards him, blushing still as he gave a soft wink with his right eye. The only person who could have possibly seen his right eye wink was the person sitting at the end of the table to her left, and Alex’s right. John and Alex’s sister, Maya. She of course had her head buried in her phone and didn’t see it at all.

Clara cleared her throat and pushed her chair out, leaning to John “Gotta uses the little girl’s room” She smiled nervously. Clara made her way upstairs to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She panted, moving to the sink and turning the cold water tap on. She ran a hand under the water and pressed it against her forehead.

“What the fuck Clara” she whispered as she glanced to herself in the mirror. “He’s Johns brother”

His brother. Fuck! She had feelings for his brother. Fuck!

She leaned up against the wall, and lifted up her dress, observing her soaked panties. Fuck! Why was her body doing this! Yes, Alex was extremely hot, far hotter than John, but Alex was only 18. 7 years younger than she. It wasn’t right. She took a few deep breaths, flushed the toilet, ran the sink again, and then opened the door.

When the door fully opened, Alex stood there, smiling as he leaned into the door. She gave a soft yelp as she stood back slightly frightened.

“Sorry, didn’t expect to see you here. Do you need to use the bathroom?” Clara uttered, blushing. She observed his muscled arm as he leaned on it on the door frame. He nodded and smiled, slowly walking into the bathroom and shutting the door behind him, locking it. She blushed harder, as he staired into her eyes one more time before cocking his head slightly and utter one sentence that will forever change her life: “Strip and get on your knees”

She was speechless. Her legs shook and she felt her heart skip a few beats. She staired at him while he unbuttoned the top to his uniform, showing a very tight green shirt hugging his muscled body, his dog tags shimmering in the light. He lifted his shirt off and showed his muscled 18-year-old body. She blushed harder, glancing from his chiseled body to his face. He moved closer to her, letting her whiff more of his cologne.

“ I said strip and get on your knees.” He uttered, with a deeper and more commanding tone.

“But your Johns brother Alex, I can’t…” she whispered, wondering if anyone was going to hear them. God. Someone was going to notice that both of them were gone.

“Babe, just do it. We both know you want me. We both know, we felt something the moment our eyes met. So, do you wanna help a military boy get some head or what?” he uttered, undoing his belt as he kept his eyes on her.

She bit her lip, her body shivering. She soon felt her knees touch the cold tile of the bathroom floor. She glanced up to him as he gave a smile, leaning over and turning on the fan. He lowered his pants as she lowered her dress, showing him her rounded breasts in a black lace bra. She leaned in, grasping his dick. He was big and he wasn’t even fully hard.

“Fuck….” she whispered, glancing at it before moving her eyes up to his.

“Bigger than Johns aye?” he smiled, cocking his head to the side in pride “Yeah, you’re not the first slut he’s brought home.”

He winked, and gripped the back of her head, hair in his grasp and pushed her face towards his crotch. “Suck it slut”

Clara opened her mouth, moving his dick into her warm wet orifice. She sucked gently o his cock, feeling it elongate and harden as she stroked his base, swirling her tongue around on his tip before soaking his shaft in her spit.

“Fuck” he whispered, glancing down at her as he began to buckle his hips slowly, feeling him push more into her mouth. She could feel his veins pulsing with blood flow as she moved her hands to his hips, bobbing her head down on his meat rod as her lips tightly gripped his veiny shaft. Her tongue acted like a warm wet cushion for him to rub his dick on.

“Fuck…your throat feels so good. I see why John keeps you around.” He bit his lip and took out his phone, taking a video as he holds it up, capturing both of them. “Mmm more babe. Take that dick. Worship that military dick like its fucking work a million bucks”

She blushed, not really wanting him to take a video. She could have bit him. Pulled away, screamed. But she kept going. His dick was far too good to not suck off. She closed her eyes, bobbing her head faster and rougher on his dick, her lips finding it easier to slide up and down his veiny soaked shaft. She soon felt his hand push on the back of her skull, feeling her nose press against his shaven pubes, smelling his musk as her lips tightly packed around the base. She could feel his balls moving up and down in the sack that rested against her chin. She could feel his cock pulsating in her mouth and in the back of her throat. She gagged.

“Fuck yeah babe. Take that whole thing. Suck that monster down” he uttered, treating her like some fuck toy. She loved it though. A man who wanted to vocally abuse women.

She pulled away form him, feeling his hand lift off from her skull and grip his dick, slapping her face with her own spit. Soon he began to slap it on her tongue before shoving it in. He pushed her face to the cabinet and began to face fuck her. She gagged each time his dick hit the back of her throat, his balls slapped against her chin, drool strands stuck between them, the wet lewd clapping only intensified. She reached her hands around and gripped into his ass cheeks.

“Yeah babe, your def loving this you whore” he uttered, slamming himself into her mouth over and over and over before sliding it out and busting his nut. His thick hot ropes of seed spewed one after the other, all over her face, neck, and breasts. He had a sexy O face, and after 10 strands of cum, his dick throbbed with nothing left pouring out. She gasped, feeling his thick cum over her face, like a glazed donut. She leaned in and sucked on his dick, tasting his seed as she cleaned him.

After several bobs, she lifted off his dick and stood up, one eyes closed. He used his thumb to remove his thick seed from her eyes and he laughs. Still video recording, he leans in and kisses her. She kissed back passionately as if it were John. They kissed for a while before he broke the kiss, turning to the camera and gave the piece sign. He put his phone down and began to dress.

She began to clean his face of his cum, trying to make herself look presentable. He slapped her ass and she blushed. Once he was fully dressed, he leaned in and whispered in her ear “Encourage John to spend the night. I want this ass and tight pussy in my bed tonight.”

With that, he walked out of the bathroom. Leaving her to clean up his mess.

Once she had cleaned herself, she made her way back downstairs looking as if nothing had covered her body. The family was still arguing and not one person noticed the two of them were gone. Dessert was served, chocolate cake like the last few times, but she had already had hers. She even gave Alex a glance when she bit into her fist piece.

The family dinners always end with his mother asking John to stay the night. Usually, she would let John refuse but she stepped in. “Mrs. Smith, we would love to spend the night.”

John about lost it and had a fit but he smiled and simply stated “Guess were spending the night”.

Clara smiled back and soon went back to eating her cake before glancing to Alex, and giving him a wink.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vbplyo/my_boyfriends_brother_mf_oral_facial_cheating