Brotherly Betrayal: Part One

Brad used to be the dorky little brother. Now he makes bank as a stockbroker while his older sibling Johnny sponges off him. Johnny’s wife Ariella used to be the hot head cheerleader. She picked the popular guy back then, but now that her husband’s broke, she’s eyeing the guy with the house and the cash. One night she catches Brad on the phone bragging about his latest lay and the details make her wet. She slips into the sluttiest bra-and-garter set she owns and heads to his room. She tells him her marital woes: Johnny won’t touch her, and her pussy’s been aching. Brad tries to stick to the code—bros before hoes—but Ariella grabs his hand and plants it on her dripping slit. He pulls back; she clamps down and grinds on his fingers until they’re soaked. When she yanks his cock free, it’s already throbbing. She drops to her knees, takes him deep, gags on the head a couple times, then climbs on his face and rides his tongue until her juices are all over his chin. He swears he won’t fuck her, but she lines up his fat dick and sinks down anyway. Brad loses the fight fast. He pounds her in every position—doggy, missionary, piledriver—until her big tits bounce and her moans echo off the walls. He finally pulls out and paints those tits with thick ropes of cum, dripping between her cleavage. Ariella knew exactly how to make him forget his own brother.