Sibling Rivalry: Devastating Da-Feet! 😩
(Part 1)

Oh fuck hun… if only I’d known then what I know now.

I was down in Cancun for a much-needed solo reset. Sun, tequila, and zero expectations! At thirty-nine years old, freshly out of "fucks to give" and fully in my “hot MILF vacation mode! 😎😈 ”

I had spent the first couple days just floating around the resort pool on one the cheap, inflatable rafts that they sold, sipping something ridiculous with an umbrella in it, letting the sun bake me while I minded my own business...Then your brother showed up at the swim-up bar.

He was tanned, cocky in that charming kinda way, wearing a cute Micky hat and those loud blue ray bans. I was sprawled on my raft, one leg kicked lazily up in the air, when he paddled over and started chatting me up. Ten minutes later we’re both laughing our asses off because—get this right?—we’re from the same damn city! 😄

What are the odds?!

We spent most of that afternoon together in the pool, chatting about anything and everything, flirting shamelessly, and basically eye-fucking each other from across the pool deck when we DID finally part ways (very briefly) and head back to our respective sun chairs... Yea I think the eye-sex lasted maybe 15 minutes before he just up and brought all of his stuff to the chair next to mine? 😅

By that night we were back in his room...

Holy fuck, it was loud. The kind of loud that makes the people in the next suite bang on the wall (and then give you knowing smirks the next morning at breakfast.)

We couldn’t keep our hands off each other! I rode him like I was trying to break the fucking bed! 🥵 The only thing that was missing was the bed ties so I could strap him down REALLY show him the definition of "pleasure." He also pinned me down and fucked me senseless, and we both came so many times I lost count. Every single night for the rest of that trip was the same: Wild, sweaty, no-holds-barred sex that left me sore in the best possible way and grinning like a nympho!

On, like the third afternoon or so, he grabbed his phone while we were out on the rafts again and snapped a couple of quick pics. It was cute ☺️

The first one was just a silly selfie. I’m grinning, wet hair stuck to my face, sunglasses pushed up on my head, and my cute nose ring catching the sunlight. Your brother’s right there beside me looking all proud of himself in his cap and shades, arm around me while I’m half-floating on my raft. My left leg is kicked straight up in the air behind us—nothing planned or anything, just me being relaxed. He posted it with some cheesy caption like “Pool life with the beauty I met from back home 🔥” and tagged the resort.

The second one he took a little later when I was face-down on the raft, completely zoned out and loving the sun on my back. He snapped it from behind—me stretched out in my little floral bikini, ass up, feet dangling off the end of the floatie, soles nice and relaxed after a few days of vacation. You can see the resort in the background, the thatched roofs, palm trees, the whole tropical postcard vibe. He posted that one too with something simple like “Living our best pool life ☀️” and again mentioned he’d met this “gorgeous woman from the same city.” 😇

He thought they were just cute vacation pics.

I thought they were just cute vacation pics.

But you…

You saw them pop up on his Facebook feed while we were still down there. YOU saw my foot kicked high in that first selfie. You saw both my soft, wrinkled soles front and center in the second one, toes relaxed, skin still a little shiny from the water and lotion.

... And you saw the caption saying I was from the same city as you two.🥴

But what you didn't know yet, was that in a few short weeks your brother was going to bring me home and introduce me as his new girlfriend...

We flew back together, still high from the trip and the nonstop sex. We kept seeing each other the second we landed. Dates turned into sleepovers, sleepovers turned into “this is happening,” and before either of us could blink we were officially together! 🥰

As boys who'd always had a healthy dose of competition between you (I have 2 sisters so I get it 😉) your brother had no clue he’d just pulled off the ultimate sibling win over you without even trying!

And me? I was just happy, horny, and completely oblivious to the fact that the brother I hadn’t met yet, had already been staring & stroking to those two innocent pool pics… and losing his fucking mind over them in the process.

To Be Continued...

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