Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18 in this story. If you haven't read the first chapter, I recommend you do before reading this one. If not, you will probably be able to get enough information to know what happened previously. Happy reading!
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After what happened on Christmas Eve, I thought things would come to a close between Rob, my younger brother, and my beautiful 24-year-old wife Bella. She had made it very clear to Rob the last time that the sexual encounter between them that night would be a one-time deal. There was conviction in her statement and Rob made it apparent he understood she was serious.
It wasn't like Bella would get an opportunity to see Rob very often. We all lived in Seattle, but not only was it a big city but Rob was the owner of a prestigious software company, so he was a very busy man whom we rarely saw during the year. He only came around during holiday dinner parties and last year Bella and I had decided to host the Christmas Eve one at our house. That was the fateful night Rob and Bella became sexually intertwined.
I had witnessed the entire thing, hidden by the french doors that open up to the living room where I had a perfect view of them on the floor together. Rob had been giving her a sensual massage that started innocently but quickly turned erotic. It didn't go past her fellating him, thank God, before Bella had put a stop to it quickly after that. I had hurriedly made my way up to our bed and pretended to be fast asleep when she came into our bedroom a few moments later.
I had since then forgiven her for her adultery with the notion in my head that it would never happen again. I felt like she had been caught up in the heat of the moment and thought of it as a mistake having let it go so far. I didn't want to talk about it with her, so I never brought up the fact that I had watched it happen. I knew Rob didn't care enough about Bella to pursue something further. That night had been the most words they had spoken to each other during the three years that we were married.
Our relationship went back to normal and as time went on, I blocked out the memory of what happened. It all felt like a dream at this point. Our sex life remained the same, if not better. I had thought it was great to begin with. I couldn't help but think a few times when we were having sex if she was thinking of what it would feel like if it were Rob's bigger cock in her as we made love. I sincerely hoped not.
We were still using protection because Bella didn't want to get pregnant yet. We were in a pretty stable place financially but we didn't feel it was the right time as of now and she had tried birth control but it didn't agree with her and made her sick so we had gone back to using condoms after that.
As I expected, it was Thanksgiving when Rob and Bella saw each other again. We had agreed to host the Christmas Eve party at our house again this year since it was such a hit the last. But Thanksgiving was all on my parents.
We arrived with pumpkin pie and smiles. I kissed and hugged my mother and listened to her and Bella chatting it up. I stiffened when I saw Rob come into the kitchen to grab a beer, but then I realized that I couldn't act funky around him because Bella was smart enough to put two and two together and know that I had probably seen something that eventful Christmas morning.
"Hey, buddy," I said to Rob, hugging him "How are you doing?"
Rob smiled and hugged me back, giving me a few pats on the back before releasing me. "Hey, big bro. I'm doing great. You want a beer?"
"Sure, man."
I took the beer from my brother and looked over at Bella. She was staring at Rob with a distant look on her features.
She snapped out of it and her eyes went to mine and she smiled as if nothing was wrong. I returned it but had a sinking feeling in my gut at the way she had been looking at my brother. Was she thinking about their time together? The morning she jerked him off and gave him a blowjob of epic proportions? For our sake, I hoped she wasn't tempted to do it again.
After dinner, we decided to stick around for a few hours and watch the football game. At halftime, Bella got up and excused herself to go to the bathroom. Shortly after, Rob came in after getting some fresh air, and I saw him going down the hallway that Bella just had a few minutes before. I didn't think it was intentional, but I decided to wait for a bit before I got up and started slowly advancing down the hall.
I looked and the bathroom door was empty, sans Bella. Where had she gone? And more importantly, where was my brother?
I listened and heard hushed voices coming from my parent's bedroom down the hall. My heart sank as I left the bathroom and inched toward the closed door. It was cracked open just enough that I could peek inside to see what was going on inside.
"How have you been doing?" Rob asked Bella, who was seated on the front of the bed.
"Fine." Her voice sounded cold. "How about you?" Her shoulders were stiff. She didn't seem comfortable being alone in a bedroom with my younger sibling.
"Good." A few moments of silence. "I've thought about you a lot since that morning."
Bella sighed and stood up, facing Rob. "Rob, don't. Please. I can't and you know this."
They were standing pretty close together. Rob surprised Bella with a kiss. She refused to return it, for a time. But he was pretty insistent. When she felt his tongue stroking over her lips, she relented and parted her mouth for him.
I couldn't believe my brother. What an asshole. She had told him to let it go. She had made it evident she didn't want their adulterous tryst to resume. And yet here he was making out with her in our parent's house! What the fuck was wrong with him?
