First Time Fucked by My Husbands Big Brother

I sat nervously in my bedroom as I waited for my husband to bring his big brother home.As soon as they arrived, I could feel my heart racing.There was something about the way he looked at me that sent shivers down my spine.His muscular arms crossed over his chest, while his eyes burned with hunger and desire.Excuse me, he said, walking towards me.His voice was deep and commanding, sending chills down my spine.I dont know what kind of welcome we were expecting, but I dont want to leave you two alone.Itll get dirty if you go out there tonight.I watched him as he went off to talk to his brother.He was confident and assertive, like a king of the jungle.The thought that one day this big strong man would take me was both thrilling and terrifying.Later that night, my husbands big brother returned.He seemed almost predatory, moving slowly around the room, watching every move.As soon as my husband went outside, he pounced.He grabbed my waist and pulled me against him, kissing me fiercely as his hand roamed across my thigh.I struggled for a moment, but then I gave up and let myself be taken.His fingers slipped inside my panties, finding my wet warmth.I moaned as he massaged me gently, teasing me until I was writhing in pleasure.Then he reached for my bra and ripped it away, leaving my breasts bare and exposed for his enjoyment.We stood for what felt like hours in our bed, exploring every inch of each others bodies.He licked my clitoris until I came multiple times, moaning in ecstasy as his thick finger filled me up and he came into me with a growl.Afterwards, we talked briefly about what had happened, how my husband had invited him to visit us during the weekend because his boss was having a baby and didnt want to bother him.I couldnt help but feel relieved that it was all over now, but I couldnt deny that I also missed his touch, his hardness, and the feeling of being invaded by someone bigger and stronger than me.