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Alright, this is probably the craziest thing Iāve ever had to admit, and honestly, Iām not even sure where to begin. But here goes. So, Iāve been married to my husband Mark for about a year now. Heās everything youād want in a husbandākind, caring, attentive, and, well, I love him. I really do.
But thereās been thisā¦ thing going on with his brother, Daniel. And before you judge me, please just hear me out. Itās complicated as hell, and I didnāt plan for any of this to happen. I just fell into it.
Daniel and I always had this kind of unspoken chemistry between us. From the moment Mark introduced us, there was this spark. At first, it was harmless, just little flirty comments and teasing. But over time, it became something more. Iām ashamed to admit that, even before I said āI do,ā Daniel and I had already crossed some lines. But I thought I could keep it all under control after the wedding, you know? I thought marriage would be a reset button.
Spoiler alert: It wasnāt.
The first time Daniel and I hooked up after the wedding was when Mark had to go out of town for work. I told myself it would be just that once, but it wasnāt. We kept meeting whenever Mark was busy or away. And I knew it was wrong. Every time we were together, this guilt would creep up on me, but I just couldnāt stop. Daniel was like this forbidden fruit, and it was thrilling in a way that scared me. But I loved Mark too, and I hated that I was betraying him. I was stuck in this messy web of lies, and eventually, I couldnāt take it anymore.
Last night, I decided to come clean to Mark. I didnāt know how heād react, but I was prepared for the worst. I was sure it would mean the end of us, and I was terrified, but I couldnāt keep lying.
So there we were, sitting in the living room, the air so thick with tension it felt like I couldnāt breathe. I was shaking, and my voice was barely more than a whisper when I said, āMark, thereās something I need to tell you.ā He just looked at me, waiting, not saying a word. When I told him it was about Daniel, his expression didnāt change. He was too calm. It freaked me out.
I straight-up told him that Daniel and I had been seeing each other behind his back. I couldnāt even look at him when I said it. I expected him to yell, to be angry, to do something. But he didnāt. He just sat there, staring at me. Iāve never been so uncomfortable in my life.
Then he asked me, āHow long?ā
I admitted that it had been going on since before we were married, but that it wasnāt serious at first. I told him everythingāhow we would meet up when he was away or working late, how it started with harmless flirting and spiraled into more. I was shaking, crying even, waiting for the blow-up that I was sure was coming. But instead, Mark just looked thoughtful. Like he was processing it all in real time.
Then he asked me why I was telling him now, and I told him the truthāI couldnāt keep living a lie. I thought I could balance the two of them, but I couldnāt. The guilt was eating me alive, and I loved him too much to keep hiding it. But I also had feelings for Daniel, and no matter what I did, those feelings werenāt going away.
Thatās when things took a weird turn.
Mark looked at me, really looked at me, and then he justā¦ sighed. He said, āI suspected it for a while now.ā And I swear, I thought my brain had short-circuited. He knew? All this time, and he didnāt say anything? I was dumbfounded. I asked him why he never brought it up, and he said that he wanted to see where it would go. He said heād noticed how Daniel and I looked at each other, the sneaky texts, all of it.
I was floored. Completely speechless. But what he said next is what really threw me. He took my hands and told me that instead of ending things, he wanted to explore it. He said he found the whole thingā¦ exciting. And that maybe instead of me sneaking around with Daniel, the three of us could make this workātogether. Like, actually have Daniel join us.
I was honestly too stunned to say anything for a moment. Was this for real? I didnāt know whether to be relieved or horrified. The idea felt taboo, unnatural even, but there was this tiny part of meāokay, maybe more than tinyāthat was intrigued. The thought of sharing this experience with both brothers, without the lies or guilt, sent a thrill through me that I couldnāt ignore.
Mark mustāve sensed my hesitation because he looked me in the eye and said, āThink about it, Emma. If it doesnāt work, weāll stop. But if it doesā¦ what if this makes us stronger?ā
I didnāt know what to say. I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that he was not only okay with this but into it. Before I could respond, Markās phone buzzed. He checked it and smirked, then looked back at me. āSpeak of the devil,ā he said. It was Daniel. He picked up the phone and said, āCome over. Emma has something to share with you.ā
And now, here I am, waiting for Daniel to show up, still wondering what the hell is going on and how my life got to this point. But the truth is, Iām also curiousāmaybe even excitedāto see where this goes.
I never thought confessing to an affair would lead to this, but who knows? Maybe itāll be the start of something new. Or maybe itāll be the end of everything. I guess Iāll find out soon enough.
Remember how I said my husband, Mark, was totally on board with the idea of exploring this whole thing with his brother, Daniel? Well, things escalated quickly. I wasnāt really sure what to expect when Daniel arrived, but I knew things were about to get wild. And they did. Beyond anything I could have imagined.
When Daniel knocked on the door, my heart was practically in my throat. I felt this rush of adrenaline. I was still trying to process the fact that Mark wanted this, wanted us to share everything openly, when suddenly Daniel was standing in front of me, his eyes flicking from me to Mark like he was trying to gauge the situation.
Mark didnāt waste any time. He motioned for Daniel to sit down on the couch with us, and I could feel the tension in the air thickening. We all sat there for a second in this weird silence before Mark just looked at me and said, āGo ahead, tell him what you told me.ā
I felt my face heat up. I mean, how do you even start that conversation? But I looked at Daniel, trying to steady my voice, and told him that I had come clean to Mark. I told him everything, how I confessed to the affair, and how Mark knew all along. Daniel just sat there, his jaw tight, clearly waiting for the punchline.
Then Mark spoke up. āShe told me everything, and Iām not mad,ā he said. āIn fact, I think we should explore this, all three of us.ā
Danielās eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned to me like he was waiting for me to explain. But I just nodded, still kind of stunned myself.
Then Mark leaned in, his hand resting on my thigh. āWhat do you think, Daniel?ā he asked, his voice low and teasing. āWant to join us?ā
I swear the room got ten degrees hotter in an instant. Danielās whole demeanor changedāhe went from being confused to intrigued, and the look he gave meā¦ I knew he was in.
Before I could even process what was happening, Mark stood up, pulling me with him, and led us to the bedroom. The air was thick with anticipation, and the second we got in there, things exploded. I donāt even remember who started what, but suddenly hands were everywhere, lips on skin, clothes flying off. It was a chaotic blur of heat and touch.
I was already feeling so exposed, but with both of them watching me, wanting me? I could barely think straight. Mark kissed me, hard, pushing me down onto the bed while Daniel stood by, his eyes dark with lust. Mark pulled off my shirt, his hands moving roughly over my breasts, and I couldnāt help but gasp as he pushed my legs apart. Daniel was still watching, like he wasnāt sure what to do next, but I could tell he was holding back.
āDonāt just stand there,ā Mark said with a smirk. āCome help.ā
And just like that, Daniel was on the bed with us. His hands were all over me, his lips trailing down my neck while Markās fingers slid between my legs, teasing me until I was practically trembling. I couldnāt believe this was happeningāmy husband and his brother both touching me at the same time, and fuck, it was turning me on more than I ever thought possible.
The moment they both started undressing, it hit me how intense this was going to get. Mark had me on my knees, his cock hard and ready as he guided me to take him into my mouth. Meanwhile, Daniel was behind me, his hands gripping my hips as he pushed into me from behind. The sensation of both of them at once was overwhelming, and I moaned around Mark, my body on fire with every thrust from Daniel.
But that was only the beginning. Things got even more intense when Mark pulled me up and pushed me back onto the bed. Daniel was right behind him, positioning himself between my legs again. They were both rock hard, and as I laid there, legs spread wide, they both looked at each other like they were silently agreeing on what came next.
Mark grabbed one of my legs, lifting it higher as Daniel did the same with the other, and before I could even process what was happening, they were both inside meāone in my pussy, the other in my ass. The stretch, the pressure of both of them filling me at the same time, was so intense that I cried out, my body overwhelmed with sensation. It hurt at first, the tightness almost unbearable, but the more they moved, the more that pain morphed into the most intense pleasure Iād ever felt.
They moved in perfect sync, one thrusting in while the other pulled out, both brothers working together to fuck me harder and deeper than I thought possible. The sound of their bodies slapping against mine, their grunts of pleasure, the way they filled me from both sidesāit was messy, raw, and so fucking hot I couldnāt think straight.
At one point, they switched positions, and I felt both of them push inside my pussy at onceāDVP, two cocks stretching me in ways Iād never experienced. My back arched off the bed as I gasped, my body struggling to keep up with the pleasure that was crashing over me in waves. It was too much and not enough all at the same time. Every nerve in my body was on fire, and I could feel the orgasm building deep inside me, threatening to rip me apart.
When I finally came, it was like an explosion. My body clenched around them, and I screamed, the pleasure so intense that I thought I might pass out. But they didnāt stopāthey kept going, fucking me through the orgasm until I was a trembling, sweaty mess beneath them.
By the time they finished, all three of us were spent. I laid there in a haze, trying to catch my breath, while Mark and Daniel collapsed beside me, their bodies equally exhausted.
Iām not going to lieāthis was the wildest, most intense experience of my life. I never thought Iād be here, in this situation, but now? Now I donāt even know whatās next. But I do know one thing: this was only the beginning.
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