The day I proposed to my brother Alex that we try anal sex, I claimed to be a virgin, and he confessed that he had never tried it before. We followed a gradual plan to minimize the pain for me. I told him that a friend of mine, Mariloli, had recommended it, claiming to be an experienced anal sex addict. My brother eventually found out that I wasn’t as addicted as my friend, but I had been receiving it from behind for a year. This plan was just a way for me to mess with him, to make him suffer as payback for something he had done to me days earlier. We ended up even, and we smoked a peace pipe together.
Since then, anal sex has become another way for my brother and me to enjoy each other.
A couple of days later, I confessed to my brother that Mariloli was real, but her name was actually Sonia. He didn’t know her because she wasn’t part of my usual group of friends. I told him that she was a classmate at the university, 22 years old and from Tarragona like us, and I invited her to come swimming at our house that same afternoon, along with the other girls.
I introduced her to everyone when we were all in our tops, and poor Alex was mesmerized. At one point, Alex pulled me aside and confessed that he had a crush on Sonia, and he loved her small tits and her slightly curvy but proportional ass. He even said that he was having a hard time hiding his desire to fuck her right there and then. Apart from her sexual aspects, he thought she was cute, and he loved the light blue highlights in her long, brown hair.
Later that night, I told my brother something that left him speechless.
“As it turns out, Sonia is a rich girl from a good family. In her first year at the university, she looked down on me because she knew that my mom is Mexican and my dad is Spanish. But then she changed in her second year, and now she goes around acting like a goth, I think it’s a way of rebelling, and we became good friends.”
“Damn, with her looks and her aesthetic preferences, added to the fact that she’s a total slut, my desire to fuck her is even stronger,” he said, admiring and nervous.
I laughed because his response was appropriate for what was to come. I told him that she was also interested in him, and that she had just as many desires. Poor Alex was shocked, amazed when I added that I wanted him to fuck her, and even more amazed when I said that I wanted to watch him fuck her in the ass.
Alex burst out laughing, and there was no way to shut him up. For a moment, I thought I would have to take him to the emergency room. When he finally calmed down, he called me a matchmaker, a pimp, and worst of all, a liar and a manipulator. He couldn’t believe that I would throw him between my friend’s legs and behind her. His final conclusion was that I was just messing with him. However, to see what would happen, he put me in charge of the planning, but he had one condition:
“You have to tell Sonia that I’m a particular kind of guy, one of those who likes to be in charge and have the girl at his disposal.”
I was intrigued by the fact that he denied it and then accepted it with that strange condition. Something was on his mind, and I couldn’t figure it out.
The next night, I told him what I had planned.
Sonia would come to our house for lunch on Saturday, taking advantage of the fact that our parents would be out of town for the weekend. Lunch would be a way to break the ice and create a comfortable atmosphere for her. Then, I would leave with the excuse of going to the beach with my friends, and I would sneak up to Alex’s room through the back stairs and hide in the closet, where I could see everything through the slatted door.
Sonia arrived at 1:00 PM, dressed in all black with a tight top, mini skirt, and sandals. I also got dressed up, but Alex was as casual as ever, in his swim trunks and flip-flops. I didn’t think his outfit was appropriate. Sure, he didn’t need to seduce her because she knew what she was there for, but still, he could have made a better impression. I realized that this hadn’t crossed his mind when he made his move.
“Sonia, tell me something,” Alex said, and we both listened. “Are you as much of a slut as Laura?” he asked as he stuck his bare foot between her legs under the table.
Sonia jumped in her seat and noticed it.
“I don’t understand what you mean,” she replied, trying to hold her ground.
Alex pushed his big toe into her pussy, and Sonia jumped again.
“I mean, do you like sex as much as Laura does?”
“I wouldn’t know because I don’t have that information,” Sonia murmured, holding her breath as she felt Alex’s finger between her pussy lips.
“Do you get wet if a guy does stuff to you?” Alex asked again.
“If I like what he does, like any other girl,” she murmured.
Her vague response and the blush on her cheeks indicated that she had indeed gotten wet. Alex confirmed that his finger had also felt it.
Seeing my friend in a tight spot, I asked Alex to help me clear the table and come to the kitchen with me.
“If you keep teasing her like this, she’s likely to get embarrassed and leave,” I said, questioning him.
