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Single Again

Posted by: Age: 24 Posted on: 6 comments
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Single again.....and surprisingly so. My other half, it appears, has been seeing someone else, and on top of that, it’s another guy. Apparently it’s been going on for some time. Oddly, I think I knew something was happening, and even more weirdly, I wish him...well, them....both well. Life’s too short to hold bad energy.


A side effect has been immense, and I mean immense horniness! I haven’t been able to keep my hands off myself, and I seem to see sex or sexual situations everywhere I look. 

Fantasy-wise, I sometimes imagine a total stranger watching me Jill off. That’s a very strong Image for me which we might come back to later. 

Of course, I told my best friend. She advised me to go out and get laid immediately, but I don’t want a rebound fuck....not yet anyway. Then, she talked dirty to me over the phone and we both masturbated. 

I decided to drive home and spend a few days there. It felt nice being back in my old room, and soon enough the memories started to surface.....the way I would keep it untidy.....bras and panties everywhere......Mom challenging me about having sex when I was only 15, and me working out just who it was who was jacking off into my panties.

Then there was a tap on my door and my brother walked in. He knew the situation and commiserated with me before saying “Anyway, looking the way you do, it won’t be long before someone gets into your panties.” Then he started tickling me. I’ve always been fierce ticklish and I was almost crying with laughter. He was on top of me going for my sides. 

Then? Then something happened. I was horny. I guess him bumping against me maybe....or maybe at the back of my mind I needed something perverse....something dirty. I felt the arousal like a train at full speed. I wrapped my legs around him and that made him .....well......rub harder against me.

Then I came. Hard and loud and my brother knew. He couldn’t NOT have known. I felt amazing, and I guess he did too looking at the bulge in his pants. 

I swear to God, I’ve never....EVER had erotic thoughts about my brother, and I wouldn’t have thought for a second that he and I would ever.....

But we did, and I didn’t feel I could leave him wound up. He said “did you....umm...did you just?” I didn’t need to say anything. I was still lying with my legs spread and the wetness told its own story. I glanced at his bulge and just raised an eyebrow. 

He didn’t say a word, but then he didn’t go away either. I unzipped him and was soon holding a very impressive cock. It didn’t take him long at all, and he shot onto my top. 

He scuttled off almost immediately after, leaving me covered in his cum. 

I know I’m in a weird place right now.....still in shock from the break up.....and I can’t really trust myself. I also know I’ve got to be real careful what I do. 

Do I regret it? No. I can’t say that I do. Did I want to go all the way? In the moment, sure! If he had pulled my panties aside, I don’t think I’d have stopped him, but in the cold light of day, I’m immensely glad I didn’t!

Would I do it again with him? Not as a calculated event, no. If it kinda happened? Well, never say never. 

I feel odd today. I’ve entered a new world. I like it, but I’m not sure whether I should.



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