Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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*NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED FOR STORY PURPOSES*
Some of this story is real life and some is a fantasy I have had for the last 8 years of my brother in law! I hope you enjoy as much as I have writing it!
Lucy (aged 28) and I (aged 28) were friends for 7 years before we became a couple. She knew all about my past, my ex boyfriends and my love for the male form. She also always knew I had a massive crush on her 24 year old younger brother, a 5' 8, slim built, chiseled jaw line, ginger haired chav. Ryan and I didn't always have the best relationship until he had a drink in him and he became very 'friendly'. My crush for Ryan changed to lust after being in a relationship with Lucy for 4 years. In this time I had asked Lucy to marry me and chose Ryan as my best man which he hesitantly accepted. He arranged the stag do with a trip to Barcelona, having no friends the only people that went was Ryan and myself.
The weekend of the stag do arrived and we set off with much hesitation. I could tell Ryan was nervous about sharing a hotel with me let alone us having to share a bed, I on the other had was ecstatic about us sharing a hotel room and especially a bed! Whenever I saw Ryan I could always see his dick print in his tracksuit bottoms and it always turned me on, I would give his sister a good fuck thinking of him. There were several occasions is saw him in just his underwear and it was near impossible to hide my massive erection in front of him and his family. We arrived at the hotel and we unpacked our clothes, Ryan went for a quick shower. I followed suit and showered after Ryan, I had great pleasure in sniffing his used underwear that were lying on the bathroom floor; this was probably one of the best wanks of my life and I hoped Ryan would hear my grunts as I shot spurts of cum across the bathroom.
That evening we went out for food and drinks as the next day we were going to watch the football. Ryan has always been a big drinker but can't handle his drink very well, I am not a big drinker so I have a couple and that my limit. Ryan was a bit worse for wear and we decided to head back to the hotel. When we got back I realised Ryan was a drinker than I had realised and was unable to undress himself. He sat on the edge of the bed looking at his phone, I asked if he would like some help getting undressed and he raised his head a smiled (I think he knew what was 'cuming')