I was a senior in college when at the start of the new semester, a freshman girl named Sapna joined the institute and became the hot topic of every boy's wet dream. I was hanging out with my friends just outside the cafeteria door, when I saw Sapna for the first time. She walked past us hugging a few books close to her sizable chest, and her ass swaying in motion behind her. We were instantly taken aback by her. Over the next few weeks, I got to know more and more about her. She was only 19, belonged to an upper class family, and was a tennis player on a sports scholarship. All the boys in my class loved to watch her play whenever we got a chance. Obviously because it gave us the opportunity to see her tits bouncing and her skirt flying.
After some time I was able to find her Instagram account, I even sent her a follow request but she never responded back. I was friends with a guy named Tony who ran a University fan page. He used to send follow requests to every hot girl in college. The girls probably thought it to be harmless to accept a follow request from a University page, but after gaining access to their profiles, Tony would screenshot their pictures and send them to anyone who requested for them. I asked Tony to send a request to Sapna and send me the goods. And he sure did, actually he sent me several. Most of them were simple selfies but one photo stood out in particular. In it, she was wearing a small top that hugged her breasts, a part of her abs was visible, plus her steamy white legs were visible due to the small pair of shorts she was wearing. Her feet too looked delicious in that pair of flip flops. In only 10 seconds, that was enough for me to develop an erection inside my pants.
Although she appeared shy at first glance, the pretty girl was chock full of confidence already having turned down a couple of guys who hit on her. I had not interacted with her yet but I used to stare at her all the time whenever I saw her. She had even caught me looking at her on a few occasions. I needed a good opportunity to introduce myself to her and I was starting to get desperate. My 3 years younger brother was also a freshman in my college at this point. I did not know this originally, but I later got to know that my brother Varun shared the history class with her. One day, I was quietly admiring Sapna from some distance. Sapna was sitting in a park when I saw my brother Varun approach her. Varun shook her hand and they sat together on a bench to chat. Since I was at a distance, I couldn't hear what they were talking about. I was completely stunned seeing her walk away with Varun. At night, I confronted Varun and asked him about Sapna. I felt my heart being pierced with a hot knife when he told me that he and Sapna were dating. My whole world fell apart.
Growing up, my brother was always a step ahead of me. Whereas I've always been the anxious one, my brother on the other hand was always very quick and cunning. He learned to drive before I did, he was better at studies, he is more muscular than me, more handsome, and he is also taller than I am. He was always the golden child, and I, the disappointing older brother. And he had done it again. He was dating the girl I had been trying to talk to for weeks. While I had been busy masturbating to her pictures, he had already got her into a relationship with him. I felt utterly defeated and immediately realized that I stood no chance of winning against my brother. In the end, I decided to focus on my studies and just forget about Sapna.
Atleast, that's what I had planned. I did try my best to ignore them, but I was constantly distracted by the sights of Varun and Sapna walking together, eating together, holding hands or hugging each other at the University. I was also continuously teased by my friends that my brother was dating the girl I was after. Tony also refused to send anymore of her screenshots to me because he felt weird sending them to the older brother of the guy she was dating, and he was right, I agreed with him. Although I tried, I couldn't completely get her out of my thoughts. Occasionally, I jerked off looking at pictures of her I still had saved on my phone. I even secretly read texts shared between Varun and Sapna on Varun's phone when he wasn't around. I felt incredibly jealous reading Sapna's flirty messages sent to my brother which were full of cute emojis.
Three months later, it was Valentine's day and Varun told me he had planned something special for Sapna. He told me that he was taking her on a date, and if everything goes well, they might hook up by the end of it. My heart sank. Despite my heartbreak it was the most erotic thing I've ever heard. I wished my brother best of luck and walked away. Later, when Varun left the home on his bike in the evening, I followed behind him in my own car. I was feeling a mix of anger, envy, sorrow, and arousal. I knew it was none of my business, and I had better avoid it, but I was going to spy on my brother's date. I didn't know to what end, but I was bent on it. I kept my distance from his car, making sure to keep out of sight, as I sneakily drove some distance behind. I watched from inside my car, my brother reached a cafe and Sapna was already there. They had food as they chatted about. Varun was probably cracking jokes because Sapna was cracking up a lot. Afterwards, they both got up and made their way outside. Varun and Sapna hopped in her car and drove onto the highway. They drove off the highway some time later, and onto a single road. It was already dark at this point, so I turned off the headlights and slowed my vehicle to watch them park their car underneath a tree.
I sat there observing them from 40m away. It was a lonely place and no one else was in sight. Their car's light went on as they looked at each other and discussed something. The light turned off soon after. I was getting nervous thinking about why they were here and what they were about to do. I sat there quietly feeling like my chest was being pressed down by a heavy object. It was too much, I had to take a look. Were they just making out, or even worse, were they really hooking up in there? It was too much to handle and I made my mind to go take a look. I was far enough away so that they could not see me but I decided to wait it out for a while because I expected them to be on guard for now. A few minutes passed, and I slided out of my car door. I knew it was bad, a mortal sin, to spy on my younger brother and his girlfriend like this, but with my curiosity piqued, there was no turning back now.