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I am letting this incident out after years and now when I asked my wife she said it's ok to share. This is not just a story but something which happened in our life. It was during our second year of marriage that my younger brother came to stay with us. He pursued college in the same city. He was 19 and she was 24 during that time. After couple of months he staying with us she started to notice that he was paying an attention to her. It was like she could sense that he was a little more caring. He found time to sit with her and engage her with some or the other talks. ell she noticed it. As days went, they became close and she noticed that he does not hesitate to touch her or slightly hug her but without giving a trouble but it was something she could feel as if there is some fire.
She told me about this, and I could understand, as he is just at the age and I felt it is normal. So I told her to be a little accommodative and understanding to him. It is the age and hormones that drive him now. Well, in a week or so she told me that things are advancing and one time he caressed her on the bosom. I got slightly shocked. Then I asked her what she would like to do? She told it is ok. May be she will try to talk to him sometime about it.
Well, I was thinking over it for couple of days, I had lot of confusions and wanted to talk to someone. The fact was that I could not talk about this to anyone because I was not sure what to tell or ask. How do I present this to someone and get an advice. I finally sat down with her and asked her as to how does she feel about it. It took sometime but I eased her up so she could speak openly. She told me that she cares for him also and she is absolutely comfortable with the lad. She used to sit at home most of the day and by afternoon he reaches home. She enjoyed his company. It is just that few things are going out of the limits. I asked her in case is he ever shows a little more passion how would she react. She did not tell anything for that. I left it there. Assumed it be harmless.
Few days later, she called me while I was at the office and asked if I am ok she going out with him. I said it is ok. So they retuned home only after me reaching and almost by 7 pm. At night she told me that they went to that shopping place a little distant by his bike and she was riding on his back by hugging him. I just asked her on the fun side that she was acting as his like his girl friend. She just laughed out.
Anyways, we started to talk quite open during this time and one day she asked me if it is ok if she allowed him to kiss her. I asked if she got one or is she wanting one from him? She said her feelings for both of us are similar. She told me that she won't do anything that hurts me but she prefers to consider him to be that close friend. I thought about it for couple of days more. It was like I was also accepting it by my mind. I felt comfortable with the idea that she has one more sweetheart. Yes, it was true. I was not just accepting but was some way happy too.
I later told her about my feelings. I said to her I am comfortable with how she feels and ensure to keep it secret. And if anytime she needs a private time she has to let me know. After couple of days, she messaged me asking what time would I be back from office and asked if I can manage to be late. I got the message. I called her and said I will go to my friends house near office and possibly stay there the night. Told her to manage things safe.
Next day she had a lot of things to share me about that night. She told that they made it out and it was quite nice. He had his first time and apart from that she enjoyed every bit of it.
I am not sure if I made a great attempt telling a story or may be documentary to you all.
I feel like your story is similar to mine. Except it was a cousin of mine that stayed with my boyfriend and I. I didn't grow up with this cousin and it's a long story how we ended up reconnecting after living in different states so I'll skip that part but I think it's important to mention since he was familiar enough to me but didn't feel like a family member.
We hung out a lot. Got to know each other better and better. My boyfriend and I talked about what was happening. I didn't think about it in a sexual way until my boyfriend brought it up. I think the honesty and openness of it was what turned me on the most. Soon after my bf and I talked about things is when my cousin started to flirt and be more playful in that way. I was excited because the idea didn't come with guilt since my bf and I talked about it.
Eventually we started fucking. My boyfriend knew what we were doing. It was filthy on so many levels. Incest being the worst. But it felt casual and fun and nonchalant. I miss it.
I ride my BIL's bike hugging close so that my boobs rub well against his back. Most often the vibration of the bike-seat against my pussy gives me a series of climaxes - at this point a wrap around his waist to rub his crotch area or up to his nips to tease him!! Love the feelings very much!