This is a compilation story done by myself and Blacksnake. The first part is just a symposium used to set up the story that follows, I'm not sure why I'm leaving it there, but somebody may actually want to read it. ;)
By Blacksnake and emap
Brother Tom has always been a jerk, not just to strangers, but to his brother Christopher and wife Terri also.
Christopher feels sorry for Terri knowing that his brother is screwing around on her and leaving her alone, while he takes vacations. Christopher also has a crush on Terri that he has kept well hidden.
Tom and Terri get into a fight and Terri goes to see Christopher for comfort. Terri had found a pair of women's panties in Tom's pocket while doing laundry and confronted him about it. Tom all but confessed without regard to Terri.
Terri is hurt, but for some reason she still loves Tom. Christopher is wise to this and just leans an ear, until Terri begins to doubt herself worth. Christopher tells Terri what he thinks about her out of frustration.
Terri:
The car tires squealed through the apartment complex, making ungodly amounts of noise. I saw a few lights turning on, I didn't care though, I was mad. I don't care if its 3 AM, I was just plain furious.
I got onto the street's and pushed the pedal down to the floor, I was just tearing through the streets heading for I don't know where. I'm not sure when I got there, but I found myself sitting in the car outside my brother in laws apartment. I just sat there for a moment, and that's when the tears started. I just couldn't hold them back anymore, I sat in that car for sometime just sobbing and moaning before getting out and heading for his door.
I stood and pounded on that door between fits of sobbing until he opened it, sleepy eyed and tousled hair. I just pushed past him and went to his sofa, falling atop it and shrieking. He is there beside me in an instant, at first just holding me and uttering soothing words.
I grab at him, consoled in his presence for some time before my sobbing slows and he pulls back a little and starts asking me questions. At first I can only tell him in small spurts that his brother is alive, my parents are fine, his parents are fine. It wasn't until I realized that he wasn't asking me any more questions that I look at him.
"What did Tom do?" He asks me staring into my eyes.
I started sobbing again and told him. I went over all the details, about how I had come home late from work to find him asleep. How I had to fix myself something to eat though he had said he would make dinner for me to. Then I got to the worst part, well second to worst. I had started doing the laundry, and found in his pants pocket a flimsy red piece of lingerie. Furious since I only wear the purple and black, I had gone to our bed and woken him up and started yelling at him. At first he kept asking what was wrong until I shoved the lingerie in his face. He started laughing, I couldn't believe it, he was laughing at me standing there in front of him with proof that he was cheating on me, and he's laughing.
"I'm surprised it took you this long to figure it out. I've been fucking anything halfway cute for years. Let me go back to sleep now." So saying he rolled over and closed his eyes again.
I look up at Christopher then, my brother in law, his brother, and I couldn't keep it in.
"Oh Christopher why would he do this to me? Am I fat? Do you think my breasts are too small? Am I ugly?" I would have kept going, but he laid his hand on my knee and stared at me.
"Terri you are none of those things, the problem with you two isn't you, it's him. He's an a**hole, he doesn't care for people, I think he married you so he would have someone to clean up after him. I think you are the most beautiful woman in the world, you are not fat, your breasts are perfect, and I am in love with you."
I look at him shocked; I had never guessed that he felt that way. I look him over, appraising him as a possible lover, not a friend or brother in law. No I have to stop there, I'm married, I love my husband, even though he is an a**hole and cheating on me, I love him. Then Christopher grabbed me and told me again that he loved me, and I lost myself in his eyes.
Christopher:
I've wanted to speak those words to her for years. Her breasts were magnificent; full with upturned nipples. My heart pounded in my throat. It was out there. I said it. I told her that I loved her. I looked deep in her eyes for her reaction. Her silence was encouraging, but I wanted more. I needed more.
"I have been in love with you even before you married my brother," I spoke softly. "From the first moment that I saw you I wanted to take you in my arms and hold you. You are everything that I have ever wanted and so much more."
I paused knowing what I should do next. I hesitated dropping my eyes to her lips and back again before touching my lips to hers ever-so-lightly.
Terri:
First his eyes then his kiss, I just couldn't help it. I melted into him, extending the kiss, opening my lips for his invading tongue. As our tongues fought in my mouth my nipples extended and got hard, my panties got wet and I let out little mewling sounds. Acting of their own accord my arms wrapped around him and pulled me to him, pressing my breasts into him.
Excited beyond belief I found myself pushing my breasts into him hard and moving them around. I pushed against him so I could get myself pressed against him head to toe. My legs wrap around him and I find myself thrusting into him, I can feel his hard cock pressing into my pussy. This turns me on even more than I was to begin with and I work myself on him feverishly.
"Stop I'm going to cum if you don't stop." He gasps as he manages to break off our kiss.
I get off him, tear my clothes off, and lay before him on the sofa, my legs spread wide, one hand fingering me, the other playing with my breasts.
