I was housesitting for a friend of mine that was away for a few weeks. I checked on her pets daily, brought in the mail, all those sorts of things. Apparently she hadn’t told her brother she was going away, since I came in and saw him sitting at her kitchen table having a beer. He was waiting for her to get home from work. I told him she was out of town. He asked if he could stay there until she got back. I called her and she said it was fine. So I was going to leave and he pulled me towards him.
He was a handsome guy, I’d only met him a couple of times. I then realized he was interested in getting better acquainted with one another. I wasn’t looking for anything serious, and he wasn’t either. I never dreamed I’d end up getting fucked in my friends bed by her brother, yet it happened. He was a persuasive sort, and it did not take a lot of convincing to join him in bed. He was a good kisser and soon had me on my back in bed, peeling my clothes off and tossing them aside.
He too was soon nude and on top of me, kissing my breasts, fingering my pussy before flipping me over on all fours and giving it to me from behind. My tits in his hands, he plunged his cock in and out of me, balls slapping against me. He reached underneath and rubbed my clit until I exploded in his arms, then he shot his load inside of me, filling me to overflowing. It was the hottest sex I’d had in years. So spontaneous and passionate. I wasn’t sure how my friend would feel about it, but I suppose she didn’t need to know about it. I visited him every day until she returned.
