I was at an official dinner in a posh restaurant in Delhi. Some international clients have come to meet the team. We sat at a big table in the center of the restaurant. Suddenly, I saw Veer at another table. Veer was my ex-boyfriend Raunak’s elder brother; I knew him when I was with my ex. He was an established lawyer by profession. After our break up, I never met him. Veer was talking to another woman, looked like they were on a date. I had heard from common friends that Veer got divorced last year as his wife moved to Germany with a new lover. I always found him good-looking, but now he has groomed himself a little bit. He was looking very fit in his suit, had grown a well-maintained beard, and was wearing black framed glasses. I had always dreamt of having a threesome with my ex-bf and his brother Veer after we had a little incident. One day I was making out with Raunak at his empty house. I was just wearing my bra and panty and Raunak was kissing me on the sofa in their living room. Veer suddenly came back from some work; we were so busy making out we didn’t hear anything. Suddenly, we looked at him as he coughed to let us know his presence. We covered ourselves with cloth and quickly went to Raunak’s room. I was so embarrassed; that I could not talk to him after that incident. But in my wildest dreams, I have imagined fucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother. We both follow each other on Instagram. Even today, sometimes I masturbate seeing his photos! Remembering the incident, I suddenly felt very horny. Our dinner was almost over, I decided not to disturb him during his date. I went to the washroom, and could not help myself to rub my pussy imagining Veer again. I was pleasuring myself inside the washroom when suddenly my phone buzzed with a text. It was Veer, he messaged me on Instagram: Hey! saw you here at the restaurant. Did you leave yet? I replied: No, I am just about to leave. Veer: Can you do me a favor? Isha: Sure, tell me. Veer: My friends set me up for a date, I am bored. Want to get out? Can you please come to my table so that I can make an excuse to leave? Isha: Hahaha! Sure. Veer: Thanks! I came out of the stall and opened an extra button on my shirt. I adjusted my bra and put some lipstick on. I sprayed a little bit of perfume and brushed my hair. Then I came to our table first and said goodbye to the office team. After that, I went straight to Veer’s table. He was visibly bored with the women sitting opposite. She was good-looking, but her dressing sense seemed a bit off. I pretended to be surprised, “Veer! How are you?” Veer played along, he stood up and hugged me, “Isha! You look great. Where have you been?” I laughed sexily, “Apparently in the same restaurant.. I hope I am not disturbing you?” The woman looked at me insecurely, she measured my whole body, dress, heels, and appearance and looked jealous. I was finding it funny, so I kept my hand on Veer’s shoulder and looked into his eyes. He said ‘Not at all, anyway we are done with dinner. We were just about to head home.’ He smiled at me meaningfully, I understood the sign and said ‘If you are not busy after, then we should catch up.’ Then smiled at his date, “Or should we make some plan for some other day?” She was hesitating. Veer wrapped his arm around my waist, “No way! I should walk Komal to her ride. Then we can go somewhere. Is that okay, Komal?” Disappointed Komal smiled weakly and said, “Okay.” Veer did not remove his hand from my waist and asked, “Isha, where is your car?” “I came here with the office group in an office car,” I replied. Veer laughed, “No way! You are coming with me. We should go somewhere and chat for a bit. I can drop you home.” I thought my ex-boyfriend’s brother was just pretending to go out with me to avoid this lady, Komal. We came together at the gate and Komal booked a cab. I said, “Great to meet you, Komal.” She looked at me with so much hate that I felt like laughing. After she left, Veer looked at me sheepishly, “Thanks, Isha! But please don’t tell Raunak about this. He does not know that I started dating again.” I smiled at him, “Don’t worry. I don’t talk to your brother anymore.” He looked away, “Sorry about your breakup, are you dating someone now?” I smiled, “No, And I am sorry about your divorce too.” Veer: No, it was for good. I have moved on. Isha: It was great meeting you, but I should leave now. It is getting late and looks like It’s going to rain anytime now. Veer: I was serious about catching up. Why don’t we go to some bar and then I can drop you home? I was not sure if that would be appropriate. But before I could say anything, it started to rain. It was not easy to get a cab late, that too during the rain. Veer looked at me and said: Let us go. I would love to catch up. I agreed and we started to walk toward the parking. It was raining too heavily, I got completely soaked. By the time we reached his car, we both were completely drenched in rain. Veer opened the door for me and I got into the front seat of his car. He removed his suit jacket and started the car. Then he looked at me, my light-colored shirt was sticking to my body in rain. And My cleavage was shining with raindrops. The car AC was not helping, it felt cold and my nipples got hard. It was visible through my see-through shirt. I could see the hesitation in his eyes. To cut the tension, he played some music. It was a soft romantic song. I closed my eyes and stretched a little. I could feel his eyes on my body, and I was enjoying his anxiety. We got into traffic soon, He suggested, “My apartment is near, we could go there. Then we can clean up. Otherwise, we might fall sick.” I was excited, this was my chance to fulfill my dirty dreams with him. I agreed. My ex-lover’s brother changed the lane and soon we reached his apartment. It was a very lavish and well-decorated apartment for a bachelor to stay in. I told him, “Wow! Your apartment is very nice.” He laughed, “Thanks.” Soon, he came with a towel and a t-shirt and asked me to change. I asked him, “Do you mind if I take a shower?” He suggested, “Then go to my master bedroom, it has all products.” I came out 20 minutes later wearing nothing but his big t-shirt. All my clothes were wet. As soon I came out, he asked me, “Give me your clothes, and I will put them in the dryer.” I hesitated but did not miss the opportunity to show my lace bra and panty to tease him. As soon as he looked at the bra, he directly looked at my boobs. My perky boobs were looking bigger without a bra under his big loose t-shirt and he looked at my nipples for a moment then went to the dryer. We sat on a couch in his living room. He came with two glasses and a bottle of red wine. I looked at the glass outside, it was raining heavily. He adjusted the light and played some music. It was such a romantic setup; I could understand that he was attracted to me but he was hesitating because I was his brother’s ex. We were sitting opposite each other and chatting. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and white pajama pants. His wet hair was messy and looked very hot. I asked him, “Why did you want to get away from your date tonight?” Veer: I didn’t like the way she talked; she was rude to the waiter. Isha: So, are you looking for something serious? Veer: No, I got married early and skipped all the fun. I just want to have some fun for now. I teased him: But then why are you sitting here with me? Veer looked at me: YOU are fun. After finishing the bottle, he went to get another bottle, I crossed my legs so that he can look at my inner thigh. The idea of him looking at my thigh, and giving him a glimpse of my shiny clean pussy, made me wet. He came back and we started talking casually. He didn’t notice my half-visible pussy in the dim light first. He asked, “Why aren’t you dating someone?” I said: I am so busy with work that I don’t get time to date. Also, I am just looking for casual sex right now. Nothing serious. Now he sat straight and looked at me. I could see that he was looking shyly at my pussy. I sat changing my legs so that he can get a clear view. Also, while picking up the glass, I bounced my boobs a little. He was getting tense with all this. He asked slowly, “So, whom do you hook up with?” I looked him right in the eyes, took a slow sip from the wine glass, and said, “I like mature men. Who knows how to make me cry their name.” He understood the sign and asked, “Do you like it rough?” I spread my legs wide and touched my boob over his t-shirt and said, “Yeah, I like it rough.” My ex-boyfriend’s brother looked at my pussy and touched his dick over his pant, “God! You look so hot!” I put my hand inside my pussy and seductively said, “You have seen me almost naked before.” He walked over next to me and put his hand on my breast, “Yeah, I wanted to touch you since that day.” I sat very close to him and whispered, “Did you think of me when you touched yourself?” He started massaging my boobs, “Even when I fucked my wife.” I liked his touch and the idea of him fucking his wife imagining me made me horny. I bit his earlobe and said, “Even I wanted you to fuck me since that day.” He could not control it anymore; he started kissing my lips. I kissed him back with so much passion that I could feel his dick getting hard near my abdomen. My ex-bf’s brother grabbed my boobs and pushed me onto the couch and his tongue was inside my mouth. After some time, we broke the kiss. We both were huffing. He slowly started to squeeze my boobs and I put my hand inside his pant. He was not wearing a boxer under his trouser. His dick was getting rock hard with my touch. Then he removed my t-shirt and looked at my naked body with thirsty eyes. I laughed like a slut and bounced my boobs in front of him. Then I touched him under his t-shirt and moved my hands toward his nipples with a seductive smile. He removed his t-shirt and asked, “Let’s go to the bedroom.” I told him to take me to the balcony. The idea of fucking me in the open balcony excited him so much that he picked me up and took me to the balcony. I was continuously smooching him and my boobs were pressed against his chest. I stood on the balcony; my bare ass pressed to the cold glass behind me. My ex-boyfriend’s brother started rubbing my pussy, I was already wet. I asked him to remove his pants and he obliged. We both were naked on an open balcony, touching each other. It felt heavenly in the dim light. I guided his fingers inside my vagina and moved to adjust his movement. He grabbed my ass, put 3 fingers inside me, and started pumping me. I was massaging one boob and touching his long penis with the other. He whispered in my ear, “I wanted to fuck you for so long.” His words made me feel so good, those fingers were fucking my pussy in such a rhythm that I started moaning his name loudly. He kissed my lips to shut me up and pinched my butt cheek hard. I liked him touching my ass. Soon, I could not control it anymore, my long nails scratched the skin of his back. I came while his fingers were still inside my pussy. He started sucking my nipples and slapped my ass hard. I took his 7-inch-long dick in both my hand. He had a thick dick, just the way I liked it. He had a little bit of pubic hair but it was groomed well. I sat between his thighs and licked his round tip. He liked it so much that he moaned my name. For about 10-15 minutes, I was licking, and sucking my ex-boyfriend’s brother’s dick. spitting on it and kissing his balls. I knew that I was very good at giving a blowjob. Practice made me a pro dick sucker! I started to move my mouth in a rhythm to swallow his dick inside my throat. After some time, he moaned, “Isha, I am going to cum.” I decided to swallow his cum, soon he came inside my mouth. I licked it clean and drank every little drop of his cum like it was the best damn thing I ever tasted. Generally, I do not like to swallow, but I imagined drinking his cum in so many wet dreams. Seeing me drink his cum like a porn slut, he got horny again. He picked me up from the balcony floor and kissed my lips, “Let me get a condom from my drawer.” “Or you could fuck me without any, I am on pills.” Hearing this, he turned me around and slapped my ass hard, “You slutty little bitch!” He spat on my ass and rubbed it to the opening of my pussy. I bent over the balcony on my knees; my boobs were pressed on the cold railings. It was raining heavily, and he was slapping my pussy entrance with his long thick penis. Without wasting time, he guided his dick inside me and started fucking me doggy style. I was moaning his name loudly, but as it was raining heavily; my noises got covered. My ex-boyfriend’s brother started to fuck me slowly, and about 10 minutes later, he increased his speed. His heavenly dick was making me moan in pleasure. I started playing with my nipples. With each push, my boobs were jumping over the wet railings. The sensation of cold raindrops on my boobs and his continuous thrust in my fuck-hole made me crazy. I came soon and cried his name. But he was not done yet, he made me stand up and pressed me against the opposite wall. Then suddenly, he grabbed my ass and picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He positioned his dick again and started fucking me. I wrapped my legs wide around his waist, He was holding me with his strong hands and fucking me hard. With his every move, my boobs were slapping against his chest. He was enjoying the view too much. I started to lick his ears and his neck. My nails were pressed inside his skin. His force increased, and so did my pleasure. After 20 minutes of fucking me like this, he finally came. He took his dick out, made me stand facing him away, and splashed his hot cum all over my ass. We came inside and cleaned each other in the bathroom. Both were exhausted and hungry after fucking so long. We went to the kitchen, made a grilled cheese sandwich, and ate. We were both naked and laughed together about it. I checked the time, and it was already 3.30 at the night. He asked me to stay the night. We went to his bedroom together and he played music. Then he grabbed my waist and started to dance slowly. It felt so nice that I started moving with him. It felt very romantic. His feather-light touch and gentle kisses made me feel good. After the song stopped, he just held me in his chest and hugged me for a long time. We cuddled together in bed and kissed each other lightly on the lips. Soon, we fell asleep. When I woke up, it was around 9.30 in the morning. It was a Saturday and I didn’t have to go to the office. He was sleeping peacefully next to me; his messy bed hair was looking adorable. I freshened up and came back to the room, he has just woken up. Seeing me, he pulled me onto the bed on top of his chest. He started kissing my neck and my boobs, and I became horny again. Soon, his dick started to harden, I massaged it well and kissed it… He turned me around and went between my legs and started licking my pussy. His hands were squeezing my boobs and his tongue was licking my shaved pussy. Then he put his tongue over my clit making some patterns. I grabbed his hair and guided him to the Spot. He put his tongue inside my pussy and I felt electricity running inside me. I arched back and squirted my juice all over his face and fancy bedsheet. He planted a sloppy wet kiss on my lips and I tasted my juice on his lips. I tilted my head forward and asked him to put his dick in my mouth, within a few moments he got hard and inserted it into my pussy. I laid back on the bed with my legs resting on each of his shoulders. Veer started rocking me in an up-and-down position. After 10 minutes of drilling me like this, my ex-boyfriend’s brother took his dick out. I immediately pushed him against the bed and kneel on top of him, pushing his chest and sliding up and down the thighs. I rode him like a cowgirl and he enjoyed the intensified movement. After a long and hard fuck, we both climaxed together. He could not control it and finished inside my vagina. My juices and his sticky cum were dripping together and we kissed each other looking at the dirty mess. We laughed that we should put the bedsheet in the machine before his old maid sees the mess and faints. After catching our breath, we went to the shower together and cleaned each other. After I started to rub some body wash over his dick and clean it, he got horny again. Soon he started fucking me in the shower. But as I already drained all his energy and cum multiple times, it did not last for more than 15 minutes. We came out of the washroom. I picked up my dry clothes and got ready to leave. He was also leaving for his firm. We grabbed a coffee from a coffee shop outside his building and he dropped me home. Before leaving he grabbed my face and kissed me slowly, sensually for a long time. After breaking the kiss, he asked, “So, are we doing this again or what?” I smiled at him and whispered in his ear, “Call me when you get horny.” He said he will be out of the city for 3 days, and when he comes back, he will pick me up from my office for the next whole weekend. After that, whenever we both were free and horny, we got together to fuck like rabbits. In fact, I liked fucking him more than I liked fucking his brother. I will tell more hot stories about my sex life in upcoming stories. I hope you enjoyed this story.
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