Abby's Sister's Ex Bf Is a Dic

Abby's phone rang as she sat in the pick up line at her children's school. She saw it was her sister Jessica, she silenced the call as she pulled up to the front of the school, a smiling staff member opened the backdoor of her minivan and started to help her kids inside, and helping them get buckled in their booster and car seat. Her son Noah was 6 years old and in 1st grade, her daughter Melissa was 4 and in pre-school.

She quickly sent Jessica a text back as she waited at the exit for a break in traffic to pull out.

"Hey sis, what's up. Sorry I was in the middle of getting the kiddos"

after a few moments she got a text back.

"Bryan and I broke up, again...he cheated on me, again 😭".

"Awww, Jess I'm so sorry!! What an asshole!"

Her younger sister had been dating Bryan for a little over a year, pretty much her whole first year of college, and they had broken up and gotten back together at least half a dozen times. She couldn't stand the little jerk, he was rude, arrogant and she couldn't see what Jessica ever even saw in him...well that wasn't entirely true. Bryan was definitely an arrogant ass, but he was also a incredibly sexy, and definitely not little. He was tall, standing at 6.5ft and was easily pushing 250 pounds of pure muscle. Bryan looked like he was cut from a slab of marble, on top of that he had the deepest, dark blue eyes and dirty blonde hair...

Abby realized she had zoned out and almost ran a red light. She hit her brakes, stopping fairly hard. She noticed that Jessica had text again while she was lost in thought...

"Can you do me a huge favor? Could you go by Bryan's place and get my things? Please Abby...I can't go over there, if I see him I know he'll apologize, and promise he'll never hurt me again...and I'll fall for it, and end up fucking him again!"

Abby blushed brightly as read the end of Jessica's text. From what she'd heard it wasn't the first time Bryan somehow turned a fight with Jessica around and ended up fucking her by the end of it. She shot a quick text back to Jessica.

"I can't Jess, John is out of town and I don't have anyone to watch the kids..."

Jessica text back within seconds "Just drop them off here, I'll watch the kids. Please please please Abby??"

Abby sighed before texting back "ok, be there in a few."

Abby pulled up to Jessica's dorm, Jessica was already waiting for her outside. Abby parked and hopped out as Jessica walked up, and gave her a quick hug.

"You have no idea how much I appreciate this Abby, I just can't see him again, ya know? I can't control myself around him. Okay, so it's mostly some clothes I have over there, but make sure you get my laptop charger ok! Here is the address, and his number in case you need that too"

Jessica text her over the address and phone number. Jessica then helped Noah and Melissa out of the car. Abby gave them a hug and said bye before getting back in the car.

She put the address into GPS, thankfully it was only about 20 minutes away. She didn't want to show up unannounced so she shot over a quick text to Bryan.

"Hey Bryan, it's Abby, Jessica's sister. Sorry to hear about you and Jess. She just asked if I could swing by and grab her stuff, I am about 20 minutes away."

Abby drove to Bryan's, she pulled into a fairly large apartment complex. She drove around until she found the right building. She still hadn't gotten a text back from Bryan. She cursed silently, not wanting to have to wait around. She decided she would just go up and knock.

Abby knocked on the door and it was opened by a college aged guy she didn't recognize. "Ugh, what's up?"

Abby looked confused for a second, she hadn't been expecting anyone else to answer. "Oh umm, is Bryan here?"

The guy seemed to get an amused look on his face, his eyes looking Abby up and down. "Damn girl, you're one of the finest ones yet..."

Abby blushed brightly at his insinuation, she also wished she had thought about her outfit before heading over. Abby wore a red tank top that was generally reserved for lounging around the house since it was so tight, and low cut that her tits regularly felt as if they'd fall out. She also wore a pair of jean shorts that showed off quite a bit of thigh and hugged her hips tightly, normally she would have put on something more...concealing but she hadn't even planned on getting out of her car.

She cleared her throat before answering.

"Ugh, t-thanks but I'm Abby...Jessica's sister, I'm just here for her stuff."

"Oh, well ugh, Bryan is kinda...busy..." replied the guy

"Ugh, seriously? I really don't wanna have to drive back over again...could I just wait here?" she asked

The guy shrugged "uhhh, sure I guess, come on in...you can sit wherever." The guy sat down on the couch, there was another guy in a nearby chair. He didn't even ask about Abby he just grabbed a game controller as did the guy who led her in and they were almost immediately engrossed in a video game.

"So uh, where is Bryan? Is he gonna be back s-" Abby was in the middle of asking when she was interrupted by a loud, feminine moan coming from upstairs.

The guys both smirked before glancing upstairs "oh he's home, he's upstairs...he'll probably be at it for a while...." one of Bryan's roommates replied.

The girl upstairs with Bryan moaned again and again, louder and higher pitched each time. Abby heard what she assumed was a headboard slamming loudly, and repeatedly against a wall.

Abby blushed bright red at the sounds reverberating from upstairs. "So uhhh, how long is a while?"

One of Bryan's roommates shrugged "eh, it's hard to say. At least 30 minutes, but could be a couple hours.."

Abby stared wide eyed, her mouth falling open in shock for a moment. "Hours?! Are you serious...ugh well I should probably text Jessica and let her know..."

As Abby text Jessica one of Bryan's roommates turned towards her. "Well you do have a while to wait, wanna get a little baked?" He chuckled as he picked up a fat blunt off the table.

Abby finished sending the text and looked over, she bit her lower lip. It had been a while, and it was so tempting. She was super stressed and a little weed sounded like the perfect solution, John didn't like it though so she hadn't partook in years. "Ah fuck, I may as well."

"I'm Jason by the way, and this is Tim" said Jason as he lit the blunt, puffed it a few times and handed it to Abby.

Abby took the blunt, and she took a couple small hits. After a few small puffs she took a longer drag and held it in. As she exhaled Abby coughed violently, her big tits jiggling in her tight tank top. She held the blunt out blindly as she coughed.

Tim grabbed the blunt from her and grabbed a can of something, opening it and handing it to her. In her fit of coughing she quickly chugged down half, putting it down and catching her breath. Abby then realized it was one of those new high ABV white claws. She could feel the buzz coming on already as she rarely drank these days.

Abby, Jason and Tim finished the blunt. Abby coughed, and giggled giggled quite a bit throughout. At one point she coughed so violently her top slipped down enough for her left nipple to pop out, though to the guys disappointment she noticed right away and pulled up her top.

The sounds from upstairs continued. The girl upstairs moaned, screamed, gasped and wailed in ecstasy upstairs. If it weren't for her occasional exclamations of how good Bryan was or how hard she was cumming Abby would have worried that Bryan was hurting her.

After a few more bowls Jason turned to Abby "well this was fun Abby but Tim and I gotta head out..." he glanced upstairs "he should be done soon I'm sure...well anyway feel free to smoke another bowl or grab another claw. See ya later!"

Abby didn't want to stay all by herself, but at this point she'd already waited this long...not to mention she had had another white claw and bowl and probably shouldn't drive right now anyway.

Abby heard the girl upstairs give a long loud scream of ecstasy followed by Bryan's guttural, masculine cry as he came hard. After several more minutes Abby heard a door upstairs open and footsteps coming down the stairs.

Abby saw a skinny little platinum blonde coming down the stairs, with Bryan coming down behind her, wearing a pair of ripped jeans and no shirt. His hard muscular chest looked too impossible to be real. It glistened with sweat as she stared. The girl saw her and anger flashed in her eyes, she looked back at Bryan

"Are you fucking serious Bryan? I know you fuck other girls, but could you not invite them over while I'm still here?"

Bryan glanced at Abby with momentary confusion, but it passed almost immediately. He looked at the blonde and shrugged. "Whatever Amy, see you next week."

Amy looked shocked for a moment before nodding "umm, y-ya see you.." Amy left quickly, not making eye contact with Abby again.

Abby blushed brightly through the whole interaction. As Amy left Bryan closed the door behind her. He turned around and looked down at her, he easily towered over. That hard chest just begged to be touched. "So Abby, what can I do for you? Oh, love the outfit by the way" he grinned slyly as he slowly and deliberately eyed her up and down.

Abby bit her lip as she tried to control her runaway imagination. "Oh umm, Jess asked me to come get her stuff, some clothes and her laptop charger..." said Abby.

Bryan nodded "oh ya, her clothes are in a bag by the door, I think her laptop charger is upstairs in my room, it may take me a minute to find it. Come upstairs with me and give me a hand" Bryan said in a low voice.

Abby knew she shouldn't go up to his room, the logical part of her did. She could feel it in her bones, and see it in how he looked at her, but in her current state, high, tipsy and pretty turned, she just wasn't thinking clearly, and he said it with such confidence, such assurance. It wasn't a question, he was telling her. "Uh, y-ya okay..."

Bryan grabbed one of her hands without even asking, and led her to the stairs. Abby's heart was hammering in her chest and her brain was a roiling storm of emotions and confusion as Bryan led her upstairs to his bedroom.

She was about halfway up the stairs when she stumbled, she felt herself losing her balance and started to fall backwards "Oh Shit!" She cried out

Thankfully she didn't fall, Bryan was right there. She landed with her back against his hard chest and before she knew what was happening she felt an arm under her legs and she was up in the air.

Bryan held her with ease, her weight didn't even phase him. Abby sighed and leaned her head into Bryan's powerful chest. She couldn't help but marvel at how strong her was, how muscular, how tall. Hell her husband hadn't even been able to carry her over a threshold on their wedding night, but Bryan could carry her up a flight of stairs and not break a sweat.

She felt guilty, she shouldn't be thinking about Bryan like that, or comparing him to John. She couldn't help it though, Bryan was so much more masculine, so powerful. Her mind wandered back to the cries of the blonde girl as Bryan fucked her brains out.

Bryan pushed open the door to his bedroom and carried Abby inside and placed her onto his bed. The room was surprisingly clean and organized, though the bed was messy for obvious reasons and the whole room reeked of sex. "So the charger is probably under the bed, or in my closet somewhere...I'll check the closet. You get down and check under the bed."

Abby sighed again as Bryan laid her on the bed, part of her wished he would rip her shirt off her next though the sane part of her knew this was wrong. She couldn't help but inhale deeply, taking in the smell of sex and Bryan's powerful musk. "Ya sure, I can do that.."

Abby hopped off the bed and got down on her hands and knees, leaning forward to look under the bed, her thick round ass in the air.

Bryan stood and admired Abby as she kneeled down. Damn that ass was fine. She was a milf for sure. She had a cute young looking face still, and that body was stupid thick. Bryan couldn't wait to get his cock balls deep inside her. Finally Bryan tore his eyes off her and went to rummage though his closet.

Bryan saw an outfit of Jessica's that he had forgotten about. One was a school girl outfit with a tight white button down top and a short red plaid skirt, with knee high socks. He grabbed it and closed his closet before turning around and admiring Abby's perfect ass again.

"Any luck down there?" He asked as he openly looked her up and down.

Abby sighed and stood up "no, I didn't see it down there." Her face flushed red again at the way Bryan looked at her.

Bryan shrugged "ya it wasn't in the closet either...I did find something else though of your sister's though." Bryan held up the risqué outfit with a smirk.

Abby blushed at the sight of the outfit "Ohmygod, is that seriously Jessica's?! S-she actually wore that?"

Bryan chuckled as he answered, his eyes drank in her figure "definitely, though she didn't "fill it out" that well if you know what I mean....I'll bet it would look perfect on you though Abby."

Abby laughed at that "oh you think so? Well you'll just have to keep on wondering..."

Bryan gave her a confident smile, as he set the outfit on his bed. "Oh I know so Abby, with that body...those curves, you'd look sexy as fuck." Bryan's reached out and placed his hands on her hips, sliding his hands up her sides, feeling her curves with his strong hands, his fingers brushed along the edges of her tits on their way up to her shoulders, squeezing them gently but firmly. He looked down at her with such cool confidence and that cocky smile. He motioned towards the outfit on the bed as he spoke again. "Try it on Abby."

Abby felt so conflicted, she knew this was wrong. She was married for crying out loud, she was a mom! Bryan was her little sister's ex, and barely 19 for Christ's sake...but she was starting to understand why her sister had kept going back to him all those times, why she kept buying into his BS. Bryan's blue eyes pierced into hers as he stared, waiting. That arrogant confidence, his hard muscular form, his perfect jawline..it was so hard to say no. His mere presence demands deference, and part of her couldn't help but want his approval.

Abby took a deep breath to try and collect her thoughts "I can't believe I'm even considering this...you can't tell anyone, ok? Not even your roommates, not Jessica and definitely NOT John. Deal? So uh, where's the bathroom so I can change?"

Bryan grinned from ear to ear and nodded eagerly before sitting down on his bed to get comfortable for the show. "Of course Abby, it will be our little secret. My roommates will be home soon though, you don't wanna run into them in the hallway all dressed up. Just change in here"

Bryan's hands slid back down her sides, Abby had to bite back a breathy gasp as his fingers pressed firmly into her side boob again. His hands stopped at her hips again, his fingers teasingly played with the hem of her tank top before starting to slowly, but deliberately slid it up.

Abby face turned redder than ever and she gave Bryan a look of uncertainty. "Ummm, I dunno...I uh, I really shouldn't..." Abby blushed as he grabbed her tank top started to pull it up more firmly. Despite her hesitation she lifted her arms so Bryan could finish pulling her top over her head. Bryan's eyes roamed her bra covered tits hungrily. Abby's big, pale tits were barely contained by her bra, and looked like they were on the verge of popping out.

Bryan's hands slid down to unbutton her shorts. "Take these off Abby, now."

Abby couldn't help the rush of excitement at his rough, and commanding tone. She didn't even think about arguing, she unzipped her shorts and started to push them down. They were fairly tight so it took some tugging and a bit of wiggling to get them down her thick thighs. Finally she got them off and stood before Bryan in just her too small bra and a pair of panties.

Bryan wolf whistled as he grabbed Abby's hand and made her twirl around. "Holy shit you're sexy Abby". He turned her to face him again and put his hands on her sides again, feeling her smooth skin. "Mmm, goddamn...now get that bra off, let me see those titties before you try on this outfit..."

Abby pulled back from Bryan, she shook her head, the uncertainty and guilt were clearly apparent on her face. She bit her lower lip before answering. "N-no I can't do that...t-that's too much..."

Bryan sighed and cursed silently to himself, he was worried he had overplayed his hand. He needed to dial it back before Abby bailed entirely. "Oh, sure...of course. I wasn't thinking Abby. Well then, just be a good girl for me and get all dressed up." He grinned confidently again. He grabbed the top and held it out to Abby.

Abby pulled the top on and started to button it. It was a tight, half shirt button down that showed off her midriff. She couldn't even button it all the way due to her ample chest. Next she grabbed the skirt and pulled it on. It was barely a skirt, more of a strip of cloth really. Finally she pulled on the knee high socks. Bryan tossed her a couple hair ties off his desk. "Put your hair in pigtails too, it's part of the look." Abby grabbed the hair ties and put her hair into pigtails like he commanded.

Bryan hit a button on his stereo and some slow, sensual R&B came on. "Dance for me Abby, slow and sexy...show me what you got."

Abby did love to dance, though usually it was out with her group of girlfriend, not nearly naked for some 19 year old punk. Bryan's tone left no room for discussion though and Abby found herself swaying to the music. She rocked and rolled her hips, her tits bounced and swayed in the tight top as she danced. Bryan watched her with growing hunger and desire.

Abby kept dancing, her moves getting more and more sensual as she got more into the music. Abby turned around and bent forward, shaking and twerking her ass in rhythm to the music. Bryan couldn't help himself anymore, as Abby's back was turned he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and then he pushed them down around his ankles. The bulge in his boxers was massive, it looked like it would rip through the cloth at any moment.

Abby's turned back around and gasped loudly as she noticed Bryan's massive tent, Christ he was huge. Jessica had NOT exaggerated. She looked up from his bulge to see Bryan staring at her hungrily, his eyes taking in her barely contained tits. Abby slowed down, barely swaying now, Bryan could see the nervousness in her eyes.

"The pants were getting a little too tight. Don't worry about it Abby. Keep on dancing for me..." Bryan smirked at her as one of his hands stocked his cock through his boxers. Abby nodded, biting her lower lip as she started to sway her hips again.

It wasn't long before she lost herself to the music again. Abby's tits and ass jiggled provocatively as she danced, though she tried to push it from her mind, as much as she tried not thinking about it she couldn't help but keep glancing at the huge bulge in Bryan's boxers.

Bryan watched Abby dance, taking in her curves, those perfect tits, that amazing ass, those thighs...the fact that she was his ex's older sister, married and a mom only made him more lustful. He smirked as he noticed Abby's eyes drift down to his shaft again, she stared almost longingly and looked as if she were kind of mesmerized. Bryan decided he'd give her the show she wanted, even if she couldn't admit it to herself. He grabbed the waistband of his boxers as he slowly, and deliberately pulled them down, his massive cock sprang free from it's confines. Bryan pushed them down to his ankles and kicked them away, leaving him sitting completely naked, his hand grabbed his cock again and stroked it slowly as he watched Abby, grinning at the way her eyes seemed to follow the movement of his hand up and down his shaft.