A grinding sound filled the room, machinery that hadn’t seen use in nearly a hundred years coming to life, making the floor vibrate. The crescent-sh...ped section of flooring slid back, revealing what must once have been a varnished countertop. There were bar stools arranged along its curve, their stainless steel supports still gleaming, while the red leather that had once padded their seats had been eaten away in places.The whole assembly began to rise from the floor, Ethan watching in. Awe damn shes tight man, Mike said to Scott as he continued to move his cock in and out of my sex. I felt like I was in a bad horror movie as I felt myself notice the wall and how dirty it was, I felt the floor under my toes and how grimy the floor felt. There standing beside me was my boyfriend stroking my hair while his best friend was having sex with me. It seemed totally okay with him. Finally after feeling like it had taken forever I felt him finishing as he began to cum inside me. It made. We made some small talk in-between exercises, and he even complemented how strong my legs look while doing one of the exercises. I noticed throughout the circuit he was staring at my body, and he probably noticed I was staring at his. I was beginning to think about his penis and how sexy he was right in the middle of an exercise, giving me a slow boner that I could feel growing larger with every beat of my heart. I knew it would be easily visible forming a tent in my loose workout shorts. I. . way too easy. We weren’t in a hypothetical, we weren’t in a world where incest was normal - we were in the real world, and she’d just said she would sleep with me.I thought for a second, and then realized how I’d phrased the question.“Would you ever sleep with your brother?”“No.”“But do you want to?”“Yes.”I heard once that the only way to get someone to do something is to make them want to do it, so hey, this revelation wasn’t something I was going to complain about.But the way she’d worded.