My Brother's Wife

One night stand

"I don't think he knows" she said as I got out of bed.
"Its still not right Selena, We need to stop doing this". I demanded.
Shrugging off the sheets she stood up and inched towards me, caressing my chest and glancing her hand down my pants. She said"You know you like it, stop pretending you have a conscience."
I felt disgusted, disappointed . The sadenning truth was she was right, a sick and twisted part of me liked it. I liked the idea of sleeping with my brothers wife, yeah that's right.
"So are you gona stand there and sulk, or are you gona fuck me again? " She taunted, as she started kissing my neck and lifting my shirt.
"Stop.......Stop it.......Stop" I said unconvincingly.
She laughed..
"What the f..!" She shouted as I grabbed her neck holding her against the wall.
"I should just kill you now" I exclaimed, tightening my grip.
Regardless of the pain and discomfort she was in. Regardless of how serious I was, she fearlessly uttered "fuck me first" looking me dead in the eyes, smiling as she undid my zipper.

I couldn't resist her, she knew I couldn't resist her. Her curly curly blonde hair, Her curvaceous body and her plump lips was enough to draw the attention of any man. And her magnetic personality was enough to get anything she wanted.

After finally realising that the urge and desire to make live to her was more than the guilt I felt,
We fucked.

That was the fifth time this week. Some days we would meet after I left work, We agreed it qould just be for a drink but by the day eneded she was in my bed.
Malík,My brother, was a work addict. He took his work very seriously. He was the soon to be CEO of a thriving company he was always on long calls, working late hours, or on business trips, But his wife Sleena, didn't seem to mind.

It was hard to believe that no one knew. We didn't hide it much. For sure someone had to pick up on the hints. All the I was running late at work, the we went out for drinks, they were becoming all too common and frequent. Still I didn't worry too much about it, And neither did Selena. After all, I wanted to get caught, it was the only way that I could get myself to stop. I needed to be put in my place.

"Why do you keep doing this.....i mean, Malík is a good guy, he's younger, richer and he dresses better than me, and lets not forget, he's your husband! "I lamented.
Selena rolled her eyes tugging The sheets toward her. "The older the meat the sweeter the juice right?" she joked.
I smiled
Feeling guilty, I sprung from the sheets and out of the bed. "I'm gona wash up and get some rest, I had a long day, You should get home to your man" I stated.
"I am with my man" She uttered.
I turned around sharply as I walked towards the bathroom door, giving her a look of disdain.
"Go home Selena" I said as I turned and slammed the bathroom door.