I've talked about The Marine a lot, but I'm going back to before ever fooling around with him...to when I went to visit his little brother at college.

My ex and I actually split up twice. The first time was initiated by him and I took it hard. That was when The Cowboy and I first had fun, and then The Marine's little brother invited me to visit him at his college. He was a mutual friend of both my ex and me, and honestly, I should have known better than to go but I was naive and lonely. I thought, if anything, I can find a friend of The Marine's brother and have some fun.

I drove nearly 6 hours after work one night and got to his dorm around midnight. It was a college setting so everyone was still up but I was exhausted. The Marine's brother gave me his bed in the dorm and he slept on the floor. We woke up, had breakfast with his roommate and they should me around their town. It wasn't anything exciting (I mean, it was Iowa...is there anything exciting in Iowa? 😂). Grabbed lunch, hung out in the dorm, and his roommate suggested we go see a movie together. With nothing else to do, we headed out.

Once we were in the the theater, I started to realize that The Marine's brother was inching closer to me, but he's a big dude, just like his brother, so I just assumed he needed more leg/arm room and didn't want to get into his roommate's space. But 30 minutes into the movie, and he's rubbing my thigh. Lightly, but it's still happening. I look at him in the darkness and he's staring straight ahead, but has the cutest smirk on his face. I continue to stare until he finally turns his huge brown eyes to me, still smiling.

Did I mention, he's got a girlfriend at home? Oops.

To be honest, I'd always thought he was cute but I was dating his friend for a long time so I didn't act on it. I was single now, but he wasn't. So, I did what anyone else would do. I laid my head on his shoulder and he relaxed and moved his huge hand further up my leg. A couple hours of sitting next to each other in a dark theater was enough to get us both going.

After the movie was over, his roommate said he had a party to go to, and left the theater walking. The Marine's brother and I hopped in his truck and we drove in awkward silence back to his dorm. I was having a crisis of conscience - do I really want to fool around with him, knowing he had a girlfriend? I'm guessing he was going through the same thing too.

But, when he got back into his dorm and the door shut behind us, all those thoughts were gone. He grabbed me and pulled me close, kissing me as I leaned into him. It felt like something he'd wanted to do for a long time, but I was surprised at how easily I fell into his arms. When we pulled away from each other, his brown eyes got me again- big, hungry and surrounded by dark, curly lashes...so boyish, but I also knew exactly what he wanted and I had to be upfront.

"I'm still a virgin, and plan to be for awhile."

He stopped and stared in surprise.

"You never slept with him?" He asked about my ex.

"No. But that doesn't mean we didn't do other things" I replied with a smile.

With that, he brought me over to his bed and helped me take my pants off. I slid off my underwear and his hand immediately went between my legs. His hand was so big that just two of his fingers covered my entire pussy, and he slowly rubbed them up and down. I looked down and realized I was nervous- not to blow my own horn, but I've been told many times that I'm pretty tight, and I was worried about how his fingers would stretch me, if it was even possible. He sensed my nerves, and it was clear he'd been here before. He just smiled coyly and told me to lay down.

He rubbed and stroked me from top to bottom, seemingly savoring every moan I made. When I was soaking wet, he slipped one finger inside and I gripped as tightly as I could. Sliding in and out while his other hand to rub my clit, I realized I'd never be satisfied by a small man again. He brought me to orgasm quickly, covering my mouth as I came so other people on his dorm floor wouldn't hear me.

Two fingers now, stretching me. I was breathing slowly and deeply, taking them little by little, all the while his other hand rubbing my clit slowly. He had skills with his hands, and he used them to make me cum over and over again. The feeling of being stretched to the point of almost pain is something I still enjoy today.

The Marine's brother gave me more orgasms with his hands than some men have been able to do with their mouths and cocks combined. He spent all night on me; at one point, I pulled his hard cock out of his jeans and started to stroke him but he insisted it just be about me.

One of the biggest regrets of my life is not sleeping with him that night - his cock is even bigger than his brother's, and not only could I have said I've had brothers, I could have said I've had brothers with huge cocks. Ugh.

Any other brothers out there that want to fulfill that fantasy for me? 😘