It all began in my year2 back in the university when I lived with my elder brother whose fiancee was always visiting us.
Because of the proximity of my brother's place to my school, I didn't bothered living in the hostel since his house is big and very comfortable.
My brother is a very busy man and he spends most of his time travelling because of the nature of his job. My brother's fiancee is always around and sometimes when my brother is out for his regular business trip, she complain of being lonely.
Feeling so sorry for her so I decided to be more caring towards her. i started chatting with her, listening to her when she need someone to talk to and i became very playful with her.
As time goes on, our feelings for each other grew though we acted maturely and descent.
Whenever she's around I find it difficult to attend lectures as I prefer to spend my whole day with her.
So one afternoon, something strange happened. I was at the sitting room when I felt sleepy and so i decided to go relax on the bed. entering the room what I saw amazed me as my brother's fiancée was laying unclad on the bed. I was astonished and I took my face off trying not to lust after her, but then the picture of her curvaceous body was already registered in my mind.
I began battling with several thoughts in mind but then again, something must kill a man. Not knowing how to make my seductive advances towards her, so I decided to jump on her playfully and immediately she woke up, pushed me away and screamed, Emeka what is this you are doing?,
knowing what I have done, I broke out in tears and ran out to the sitting room. I was still crying my eyes out when she came out and met me at the sitting room crying also and I stood up and started apologising for my awkward behaviour.
After about 30minutes of crying and saying sorry. she accepted my apology but the next thing she did surprised me.
She stood up,walked towards my direction and hugged me and was cleaning the tears on my face, while I felt like a baby in the arms of his mother .
After few minutes of hugging and pampering , one thing led to another we started kissing, I wanted to resist my lips from moving but it wasn't my decision to make and my foolish brain quickly gave an impulse so i joined in the chorus. It got so intense that I can't fathom how we landed in the bedroom .
Her soft delicate skin was touching every part of my body, she moved her hands gradually from my hairy chest to my navel and she finally went south to my protruded ladle and started rubbing it slowly as the urge got more intense. she couldn't withhold her urge any longer so she ordered me to insert my ladle in her honey pot even without condom, being an obedient boy, I was placing my sticky ladle in her clean shaved vjay when we heard a knock at the door and then paused wondering who it was.
Just as if the knock at the door has brought back her senses and just immediately she started crying. I stood up to check who it was that must have stopped my fun surge and boom, it was my elder brother who has just returned back from travelling, I was so shock in my bones even getting to my marrows.
On seeing him my brother's fiancée started crying again and my brother was confuse and was asking what the problem was.
She excused my elder brother to the bedroom, while the the door was locked and they were talking. Not knowing what to do, i immediately I felt goosebumps as I know the shit we have both done. I tried to listen through the locked door but couldn't hear nothing then I retired to the sitting room and started crying because I know my education has I ended since it has been only my elder brother sponsoring me and paying my bills.
Few minutes later he came out to the sitting room and saw me crying and said Ebuka what happened ?
Out of a guilty conscience I started saying brother sorry, brother sorry, and he asked sorry for what? Talk, while still crying I began to explain all that has happened between me and his fiancee thinking his fiancée must have told him already, not knowing she cooked up stories to cover us up.
My brother was too shock, disappointed and broken to know this bizarre revelation that he drove me out of his place. After much pleading from family, out of pity and love he decided I should return back to his house. Though we still lived together but the guilt still remains in my heart.
Abeg it happened to a friend of mine not me and don't forget to comment for more interesting stories.
Because of the proximity of my brother's place to my school, I didn't bothered living in the hostel since his house is big and very comfortable.
My brother is a very busy man and he spends most of his time travelling because of the nature of his job. My brother's fiancee is always around and sometimes when my brother is out for his regular business trip, she complain of being lonely.
Feeling so sorry for her so I decided to be more caring towards her. i started chatting with her, listening to her when she need someone to talk to and i became very playful with her.
As time goes on, our feelings for each other grew though we acted maturely and descent.
Whenever she's around I find it difficult to attend lectures as I prefer to spend my whole day with her.
So one afternoon, something strange happened. I was at the sitting room when I felt sleepy and so i decided to go relax on the bed. entering the room what I saw amazed me as my brother's fiancée was laying unclad on the bed. I was astonished and I took my face off trying not to lust after her, but then the picture of her curvaceous body was already registered in my mind.
I began battling with several thoughts in mind but then again, something must kill a man. Not knowing how to make my seductive advances towards her, so I decided to jump on her playfully and immediately she woke up, pushed me away and screamed, Emeka what is this you are doing?,
knowing what I have done, I broke out in tears and ran out to the sitting room. I was still crying my eyes out when she came out and met me at the sitting room crying also and I stood up and started apologising for my awkward behaviour.
After about 30minutes of crying and saying sorry. she accepted my apology but the next thing she did surprised me.
She stood up,walked towards my direction and hugged me and was cleaning the tears on my face, while I felt like a baby in the arms of his mother .
After few minutes of hugging and pampering , one thing led to another we started kissing, I wanted to resist my lips from moving but it wasn't my decision to make and my foolish brain quickly gave an impulse so i joined in the chorus. It got so intense that I can't fathom how we landed in the bedroom .
Her soft delicate skin was touching every part of my body, she moved her hands gradually from my hairy chest to my navel and she finally went south to my protruded ladle and started rubbing it slowly as the urge got more intense. she couldn't withhold her urge any longer so she ordered me to insert my ladle in her honey pot even without condom, being an obedient boy, I was placing my sticky ladle in her clean shaved vjay when we heard a knock at the door and then paused wondering who it was.
Just as if the knock at the door has brought back her senses and just immediately she started crying. I stood up to check who it was that must have stopped my fun surge and boom, it was my elder brother who has just returned back from travelling, I was so shock in my bones even getting to my marrows.
On seeing him my brother's fiancée started crying again and my brother was confuse and was asking what the problem was.
She excused my elder brother to the bedroom, while the the door was locked and they were talking. Not knowing what to do, i immediately I felt goosebumps as I know the shit we have both done. I tried to listen through the locked door but couldn't hear nothing then I retired to the sitting room and started crying because I know my education has I ended since it has been only my elder brother sponsoring me and paying my bills.
Few minutes later he came out to the sitting room and saw me crying and said Ebuka what happened ?
Out of a guilty conscience I started saying brother sorry, brother sorry, and he asked sorry for what? Talk, while still crying I began to explain all that has happened between me and his fiancee thinking his fiancée must have told him already, not knowing she cooked up stories to cover us up.
My brother was too shock, disappointed and broken to know this bizarre revelation that he drove me out of his place. After much pleading from family, out of pity and love he decided I should return back to his house. Though we still lived together but the guilt still remains in my heart.
Abeg it happened to a friend of mine not me and don't forget to comment for more interesting stories.
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