I bucked my hips fast now, pumping in and out of him with fury, making sure to push my entire length into him with each thrust. His back started comin... up off the sleeping bag as I fucked him wildly. He braced himself with both arms, and began to grunt in pleasure and likely also pain. His face contorted a bit and he winced as I gored him with my rock solid shaft over and over in a blur. He was still begging. Still asking for more. Louder now, and with uneven breath. “Fuck yes!” he blurted out.. You’re my brother. We should go!”“Look s*s. Like I said, we have seen each other’s bodies anyway. So what’s with the coyness? Are you saying that if I wasn’t here you would whip off that bikini and show all to those on this beach? You don’t know if the people here aren’t horny guys, lesbians, perverts, or more. But because I’m here you don’t want to bare all. Look that sexy, tiny bikini shows off most of your horny body and hides very little anyway. It hardly covers your nipples and clit. Come. Next night, Rahul again came to me, this time with flowers and chocolate, to apologies. I forgave him and we were back to our normal friendship. A couple of days later - during my afternoon shift - when my shift went to over, Rahul came to me with the proposal of dinner at their home. His father had also called me earlier and invited me on his 60th birthday party. Rahul came in-person to make sure and take my words that I’m coming. At night, I and my husband went to the party; however, not so. But once the fuck buddy situation was out it was like it had opened a flood gate and soon we started to share our sexual fantasies. Jay also liked to hear about what I had got up to that week with Ian and knowing that my exploits were making him hard and horny only spurred me on to try new things for the sole purpose of teasing Jay. Very soon however, Jay started to infiltrate my thoughts even when we weren’t chatting or using our web cams to tease each other. In fact it wasn’t long before I.