TABOO novel Chapter 16

  Nearly every young wife or wives in general have found themselves in a situation where they get married and start wanting their husband's brother. What are you supposed to do when you can't control your body and your feelings towards your brother in law? Especially when he happens to notice you and want you too. That's the difficult part. 

  While it happens, some ask this familiar question, what am I supposed to do when my body wants my brother in-law? Well, I have found myself in that situation and my answer to such question is, when your body wants your brother in law, you go out there and fuck him. 

  This story is how I started noticing my brother in law and how I badly wanted him and how I finally fucked him.

  I've been married to my husband for nearly a year now. Don't get me wrong I love my husband and In marriages there are always trials. My husband is the workaholic kind. He's always on one business trip to another. Sometimes he even worked late and went to work during weekends. When I confronted him about his workaholic attitude, he told me he needed to work hard to provide me and our future babies a stable future. At first I thought he was cheating on me with another woman or even his secretary, but my husband was never a cheat. He just loved his job more than me. 

  And then that fateful day, he visited. My brother-in-law. His name was Martin. He was everything worth drooling for. Tall, fucking sexy, strong, and a sexy french accent to go with. My husband was sexy, just not compared to his younger brother. I first met him on my wedding day. We talked, he shook my hand longer than expected with a sexy secret seductive smile on his lips. God he made me go weak on the knees. I nearly wished I'd married him instead that day. 

  Martin lived in New Jersey and he worked there. The reason he visited us was because of work and he intended to stay with us till he was done with work before he left. Martin and I shook hands for the second time in a year that day and he gave me that secretive seductive smile when my husband wasn't looking. He was busy going through his phone like every other day. It was like a habit I've learned to tolerate.

" You look sexy, Carol." He whispered as he bit his lip. I blushed.

" You don't look bad yourself." I said to him, 

  I made dinner that evening and we ate. My husband barely paid attention since he was attending to his work emails while barely touching my food. I was sad, pissed and Martin noticed that night. My husband excused himself to answer a business phone call and he never did return till Martin and I finished dinner. 

" I'm sorry about my brother." Martin said as he helped me clear the table. 

" It's okay. I'm used to it." I smile at him. 

" You're a good woman." Martin said as we took the dishes to the kitchen. I smiled at him. 

" Thanks."

" I wonder why my brother would treat such a beautiful woman like you the way he did. You deserve the world Carol and I'm sorry my brother couldn't give it to you." 

  I sighed. Martin dropped his hand on my bare back and I was taken by surprise. I didn't react. I just watched him caress my back with his thumb. We stared at each other, his blue eyes gazed into my eyes as he bit his lip and continued caressing my back. I wore a light blue silk nightdress. Martin slowly moved his hand down my back and stopped his hand on top of my waist. It stayed there for a while before he pulled his hand away and cleared his throat. 

" I'm sorry about that." He said. 

  I nodded. " It's fine." 

  Martin awkwardly stared at me as he left the kitchen. I smiled. I have always had a thing for him and this just proved that he wanted me too. That gave me new found confidence. I washed the dishes that night and went to bed, with Martin in my mind as I thought about different ways to have him and his hands all over me. 

  The following morning, my husband got dressed as he left for work. Martin didn't get to go to work that morning. I wore cotton shorts and a thin tank top as I cleaned the house that morning. Martin was surprised but didn't say a thing as he secretly watched me. I felt his eyes on my butt from his room's balcony as I cleaned the pool. The cleaners were supposed to clean the house tomorrow, but I took it upon myself to do that just to give Martin a view of my body. 

  In the afternoon, Martin sat on his balcony with his laptop on his lap. I got dressed in a yellow bikini to swim in the pool. Martin watched me swim that afternoon, with his eyes all over my body. Satisfied I have gotten his attention, I got out of the water and lay down on the pool side bench. Martin was still watching me. 

  I reached behind me and loosen the knot of my bikini top. I stared into his eyes as I removed my bikini top and tossed it on the floor. I was bare with my breasts out for Martin to look at. He looked as he bit his lip. He was hard, I could tell by the lust in his eyes. Martin stood up and leaned his elbows on the railings as he stared at me. 

" Enjoying the view?" I called out to him. 

  Martin smirked.

" Are you trying to seduce me?" He called back. I smirked. 

  Slowly, I spread my legs and cupped both my breasts in my hand. Martin was surprised. He gulped and I saw his Adam apple moved. I squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples. 

" Is it working?" I asked. I could see his evident erection through his basketball shorts. 

  I trailed my fingers down my stomach to my bikini bottom. I slid my hand inside as I rubbed my clit. 

" Fuck." I heard him cuss loudly. 

  I pushed my legs further apart as I started to rub my clit faster, with my legs trembling. I couldn't remember the last time my husband and I had sex. But it was more than two months. Martin and I kept eye contact as I rubbed my clit faster. I have never done this before. Touching myself in the presence of another person. But doing it at that moment, it felt so good. I bring my hand out of my bikini bottom as I untie one string, giving Martin a clear view of my pussy. I stroke my clit with my middle finger while still staring at Martin's eyes. He was hard as a rock and he was trying as much as possible not to come down here and fuck me. 

  I stopped stroking my clit as I pushed two fingers into my wet core. I was wet, wetter than usual. 

" Fuck. You're killing me Carol." Martin groaned loudly. I smirked. 

  I twisted my nipple as I fucked my pussy with two fingers. I was close and my legs shook. I curled my toes on the poolside bench I was lying on and continued thrusting my fingers in and out of my pussy. I shut my eyes, squirmed as I hastened my pace. I pinched my nipple harder and climaxed with a loud moan. 

" Fuck." Martin cussed underneath his breath. 

  Once I got down from my high, I slowly opened my eyes. Martin was still staring at me with mouth wide open. 

" Enjoyed the show?" I asked with a small smile as I tied the strings of my bikini bottom. 

" Fuck, yes."

" I can't imagine what you're going to do to me tonight." I said and grabbed my bikini top and entered the house. 

   It was evening. Martin sat next to me while my husband sat opposite Martin and I. He didn't notice the change of sitting position, because like always he was going through work emails on his phone with his food barely touched. I tried not to get pissed at him. 

  Martin placed his hand on my bare thigh. He rubbed it gently upwards towards my nether regions. I stared at my husband who wasn't paying any attention as I bit my lip. How could Martin touch me underneath the table with my husband across from us? I tried to hide my excitement as his fingers brushed my panties slightly. 

" Shit." I cussed underneath my breath as I turned to stare at Martin who was already looking at me. He winked.