The title sounds scandalous, doesn’t it? The story I am about to narrate is no fairytale and is about my brother’s girlfriend. I know I might get judged by my ‘story’, if you call it so, but this time, I intend to let it out. Staying anonymous might save me from the criticism; hence I would not like to reveal my name. However, you might refer to me as Dinah, since I have learnt that assigning a name to characters is the first step towards realism. So, I am Dinah, a 19 year old girl with nothing significant about her. At least, I thought so.
My life has been pretty stagnant after the death of my father a few years back. I stay with my mom and my brother, who is 22. My brother Ryan, unlike me, is a charming persona. He has been amongst the popular kids in high school who got the cheerleaders. However, consistency was never his forte. I was aware of his extravagant sex life and the number of women he had been leading on. Recently, he had been dating Meg, a twenty three year old model.
Although they have been seeing each other for a couple of months, Meg has always been in my good books. She was tall, blonde with an enticing body that I would die to gain. She could turn the eyes in a room to her in a party. Usually, her overwhelming personality was the center of attraction in every social gathering. I might have been insecure whenever I hung out with her but never jealous. I was envious, if you wanted a term. So, I would not be beating around the bush much and shall take you to the incident that took place last week.
It was a steamy afternoon in the month of May and my mom was at the office while my brother was on a trip with Meg. I was flipping through the pages of an erotic journal, contemplating whether to touch myself or not. Yes, I was getting heated up when I heard the doorbell. Assuming, it was the mailman, I rushed to the door, only to find Meg all by herself. She comprehended the startled expression on my face and started to explain her appearance.
“Hi Dinah! I hope I am not bothering you at this hour?”
“Um…No…That’s okay. But aren’t you supposed to be off for a vacation with Ryan?”
“Oh. Well. So that’s what he informed y’all?”
I did not understand whatever was going on, so I invited her in. She burst out crying as soon as she entered. I realized that she had been holding on for a while now.
She started again wiping her tears, “So I just found out from your brother’s social media that I was not the only girl he is into. He had been cheating on me all this while and has been concealing things which I deserved to know. I just needed a closure hence, decided to crash in. But of course, he is on a trip with his new bitch. Don’t you think so?”
“Well…Umm…I guess there must have been some misunderstanding. Do you want me to call him?” I lied. I was very well aware of my brother’s womanizing tendencies. Meg kept weeping while I hugged her in a false attempt of consolation. She held me tight for a while and I wiped her tears. Our gazes locked and I discovered the new sexual tension with her. She leaned forward, pushed a strand of hair behind my ears and said in her sexiest voice, ‘I always knew there was something different about you.’
She kissed me. Her luscious lips touched mine, while she ran her fingers on my thighs. I was amazed to find myself kiss her back. She kissed my ears, whispering under her breath and biting my earlobes. I got on my knees, removed her top, revealing her huge juicy breasts. I ran a finger down her cleavage and she pulled me on top of her. There i was, rubbing my pussy with Meg’s while she sucked on my tits. I unhooked her bra, groping her, touching her nipples and smooching her delicious lips.
She pushed me down on the bed and pulled my shorts down, leaving me naked. She rubbed my clit with a couple of fingers and pushed her tongue inside me. I moaned in pleasure while she urged me to say her name. She grabbed my tits with one hand and licked my pussy until the pink flesh was dripping. She lifted up her skirt and held my head to her pussy which was already drenched. I fingered her while I licked her pierced clit. In no time we engaged ourselves in ‘scissors’, vigorously and passionately kissing each other, biting neck and rubbing our naked pussies. She grabbed my hair, looked into my eyes and made me cum on my bed sheet. She did too and it was intense.
And that was an experience I shall never forget since I discovered my sexual orientation and that I was attracted to women.