Date: Thu, 16 Aug 2012 18:43:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: davi braga <gerson_davi@yahoo.com.br>
Subject: My Brother In Law [4]

I appreciate any comments and opinions about it. This is the fourth part
of the story, and I hope you guy like it. If you wanna get in touch with
me, please send me an email to : gerson_davi@yahoo.com.br

I don't wanna anyone to use my characters or story on any other story

[4]

      The days that followed were perfect, I was more in love with Pedro,
and was careful not to show it when he went to visit my sister at home, and
the two were dating in the room. I wondered why my sister did not cause him
to her house, after she lived alone, but I think she would rather take him
to the house of our fathers to show my father that she really wanted
something serious, like a marriage, for example. I always saw Peter talking
to my parents about it, but in front of me he never say anything important,
just said that when he was financially set, he would marry. What else made
me happy was that in speaking it, he stared at me for a few seconds and I
was not a red tomato, scared to death of my parents realize something. My
sister was thrilled to be dating him, and one day she came to ask me what I
thought of Peter.

 - Well, he seems to be a super nice guy and decent - I replied, trying not
to look into her eyes. I felt a jerk at the moment, but I knew that this
situation will remain while Peter was still supported by parents. And
besides, I was only 17 years, even if I wanted, my parents were responsible
for me at all, I was not master of my nose.

 - He's gorgeous, is not it? - She asked, abobalhada. Poor thing, was
really in love with Peter, and once again I felt a jerk that day, a fact
that made me upset and asking God and all the saints so that Peter could
get a good job and finished with her, to finally crush the situation .

 - Yes, it is really beautiful, good looking guy - I muttered, still not
looking at her, pretending to read something in the book I carried in my
hands.

 - The father said he would appoint him in the office - Thalia said. - I
hope you enjoy his resume. The Pedrinho will be a great lawyer.

      The mention of the nickname "Pedrinho" made me feel an even greater
weight on his conscience. For a moment I imagined the face of my father
knew I was gay and was dating my sister's boyfriend. I think my mother had
a stroke in conjunction with a stroke, if that is possible. I decided to
change the subject, not that I did not want a Peter could finally put in a
law firm, but the theme gave me nausea and makes me feel like a dirty.

      While my sister insisted on showing up increasingly in love with
Peter, he, in turn, made a point of showing love for me, so when we were
alone in his apartment, of course, local eternizamos as our place. He said
that he planned to cancel the lease of that apartment and finance it on our
behalf, that we might live together as a couple. Each time he did some kind
of comment like that, I knew he was the love of my life, and that feeling
gave me the strength to handle the situation in which we live. It was not
easy to see him kissing my sister, seeing him caressing her body, calling
it "love" in front of my parents ... But I had to endure, had to bear it!
Do not say that the true love endures all things? Well, I really thought
that our love was true.

      Our sex life was crazy, and when I say that I am not implying that it
was bad, however, was ma-ra-saw-him-sa. Peter was a great partner in bed,
despite being restricted to do several things that I always had
curiosity. The interesting thing was that whenever he came with a fantasy
to be done, I gave in without thinking twice. I felt completely shamelessly
with this man, there were no religious values, shame, shyness, nothing! I
was exactly the things he called me when we were having sex, bitch,
viadinho, delicious, delicious slut, and so on. I never liked this type of
term, but as they went out of his mouth more beautiful than had hitherto
been kissed, I accepted without hesitation, and would even impress me with
the fact that I was thrilled with them.

      Once when we were entering the holiday season in July, my parents
decided to make a visit to my Aunt Marge, who lives inside, another fervent
evangelical who sees Jesus everywhere. As they did not want to leave me
alone at home, my sister offered to come to sleep here every night. So far
so good, I just did not count on the fact that she would call Peter to
sleep with her without our parents knew. I just loved the idea, but seconds
later I realized he was not going to sleep ME, but with ALS. What an idiot!

      When he arrived at home, our little theater resurfaced, it seemed
that we were not friends, boyfriends picture! Thalia invented to rent some
movies and watching the three of us stayed on the sofa. I gnawed by
jealousy when my eyes were instinctively turned and embraced on the sofa
next. From moment to moment, Peter looked at me and blew a kiss of light so
that my sister did not notice, and where did he rubbed his penis over his
pants, as if to entice me. That bastard! And the worst part was that I
loved when he did it, though, when my sister remarked something of the
film, I turned the reality of his presence there, my conscience was heavier
than that guy who challenges a Greek God is condemned to push for all
eternity.

      At one point, my sister says she will prepare something to eat and
then we'd have to tell her what had happened in the movie.

 - Go on, love - Peter said, giving me a smile in the corner of my mouth
when my sister left the room and went into the kitchen.

 - Love is? - I asked sarcastically.

      He looked at me smiling and jumped from the couch he was to mine,
kissing me with my mouth will. I tried to push him, panting due to the
kiss, but I can not deny that the situation for me damn excited!

- For love, if she can not hear anything and come back - I said, between
kisses and caresses. My little devil wanted him to remain until
transássemos kissing me right there, but my angel told me to stop with
that lime as soon as possible.

 - Are you sure you want me to stop my hot? - He asked, now kissing my neck
and biting my ear. Naughty, he knew I could not resist when he touched my
ear! - Are you sure you want to? Sure you do not prefer to spend my energy
this now before I go to bed with your sister? Look what I kept everything
for you, huh!

 - You bastard! - I murmured, still kissing him hard. - And you did more
than his duty is guarding me, after all, is not you love me?

 - Yes, yes, you are my love - he said at last, lifting up my shirt and
sucking my breast. I groaned loudly, unintentionally, and he looked at the
door startled, and then pulled down my shirt, saying: - This time you
escaped me, but just wait for when I catch you, you will ask arrego!

 - Mad - I said, as he returned to the sofa and hid it in his shorts volume
with a pillow because my sister appeared seconds later with sandwiches and
soda.

      The back of my parents would be the following Monday, then on Sunday
my sister decided to take us to the cinema to watch a romantic movie that
had suggested to her. We three were together, they hold hands all the time,
a fact that made me angry, but that somehow I had gotten used to, after all
no use to despair, because it would not change anything in our situation,
and I sat beside them, the typical candlestick that holds the candle when
the couple is dating. The movie was really cool, and as I saw those couples
kissing and cuddling in movie theater, I had to take a deep breath not to
attack Peter there. But that night, I was well rewarded for having endured
my sister with my boyfriend for so long.

      Thus: my sister got tired of the movies, and just blurting out what
was in those days. I took a pill for her and advised her to lie down and
try to rest, I would be okay and I manage alone in the kitchen. She
innocently asked Peter to help me, because she would lie down so he could
relax a little. Peter accepted the good, but wondering if she would prefer
that he lie with her.

 - You do not have love, I'm used to it, karma is a monthly - she replied,
giving him a kiss goodnight and going up to his old room.

      Peter looked at me, biting his lip, a naughty guy that would make
anyone crazy. When we heard the door close the Thalia, was instinctive. I
do not know which of the two jumped first, if I was or was it, just know
that moments later we were taking the kitchen sink. He sat there and tore
my shirt with impressive speed, licking my neck and once again teasing me,
driving me crazy for almost tear my ear. From that moment I did not hear or
feel anything, much less saw something. Just thinking about cashing those
damn days that I could not have him in my arms because of my sister.

      Right there in the kitchen he went down the jeans I wore and I could
not resist to see him underwear with a beautiful box, this underwear that
left most what was already great. Just got off the sink counter and out his
chest kissing and sucking her nipples too, so after I get on my knees like
a bitch to submissive and pulled his underwear down, listening to rip the
fabric such that the force used. He looked at me with those green eyes,
biting her lips with lust. I do not gobbled up more and held that member
pulsing that hung in front of me and knocked off his moans of pleasure tall
and strong, so that I looked at the door indicating with his head, as
Thalia could hear. When I finally felt that he would ejaculate, I stood up,
causing him to look at me without understanding what I had done.

 - What is it? - He asked.

 - Calm down, I want a little more fun with this little body - I replied,
opening the refrigerator and grabbing a can of condensed milk. He looked at
me now understand what I was doing, smiling bastard that way that only he
could. I bent down again and shed a little condensed milk in his penis, and
started licking the extension to the glans, sucking the condensed milk with
ease. I got it for a few minutes, until it lifts me up with a bump and
kisses me.

 - You'll see what I have for you today, your dirty little bitch! - He
muttered, taking a wallet from the pocket of his jeans and pulling out a
condom inside. He opened the packet and asked me to put it on his penis,
which I did immediately. Soon after, he took another pouch, which then
realized it was a sachet of lubricant. The bastard went prepared! Yummy
... He said: - Stay away from me, will, want to eat you all here in this
kitchen!

      So I did, I got your back, lowering his shorts and prancing my ass
toward him. I no longer had any shame. He tore the sachet to the teeth with
a great emergency, and squeezed the gel in hand, spending time at his penis
in my anus hours. That feeling cold turned me on even more, I think even if
my sister showed up there I would not let the excitement. He hugged me from
behind, rubbing his penis in me and kissing my neck, then said:

 - Rears that ass for me, will, rears!

      Empanel my ass, and seconds later I felt his cock invading me,
numerous mixture of pleasure and pain at the same time, though the pleasure
to out the pain. When he finally stopped so I could get used to all that
virility, he bit my ear and said she loved me.

 - I love you too, my love - I could say, in the midst of my moans of
pleasure and ecstasy.

      He started a tasty and comes and goes berserk, taking me into space
and making me learn the moon Lovers. From time to time, I called those
terms that are already known to you, reader, and I got slapped in the butt,
leaving red marks on my buttocks.

 - Moaning for me, will, viadinho groans! - He said as he gave me another
slap. I moaned a little louder than normal, without even worrying about
whether my sister was listening or not. Neither Peter seemed to worry about
it because moaned and uttered words unabashedly.

      Minutes later, he withdrew his penis and I turned to face him,
kissing me and masturbating. Soon after, he picked me up with a force that
was knows where and I lay on the marble table in the kitchen, putting me
roast chicken and returning to penetrate me without blinking. I was almost
there when he stopped moving and sat in a chair, saying:

 - Sit down, go, now!

      Once again did what was said, but realized that at times Peter liked
to give orders, not to ask, but I let it go. I looked like a mad cow up and
down on his penis, which swelled and he groaned very high, ejaculated
inside the condom. When I heard him moan, I could not stand, and I ended up
there too without even touching me. It was a magical moment that.

      Still panting, he hugged me and kissed me, telling me he loved me and
sniffing my neck. I also told him I loved him, and soon after I came back
to reality, realizing that I was naked in full kitchen, sticky sperm and
sitting on the lap of my sister's boyfriend, who was also my boyfriend
while she slept on the floor above. I got up and said he would take a bath,
and he would see how my sister was because she could have heard something.
While we kissed a little bit after we recompose and made a snack for us,
and after that day I was even more sure that Peter was the man of my life.