Chapter 1: My Roomie Brenda and Her Brother

Brenda was my freshman roomie at college. She was also my real first lesbian experience, unless you count my mom but then I guess mothers don’t really count. Brenda and I had a fantastic freshman year together. At times we would tease each other with fantasies about incest but needless to say I never told her mine were more than mere fantasies. Sure, Brenda was pretty open-minded and I knew she harbored a few secretive ideas of her own, including some about her older brother, but I was afraid she would freak out on me if she learned I actually enjoyed sex with my parents.

Brenda’s parents only lived about ten miles away from the campus but they decided to allow her spend her freshman year in the dorm to help her acclimate to college life. One nice thing about them being so close was she was able to spend most weekends at home and sometimes she invited me along. During one of my stays her twenty-six year-old brother David, his bitchy wife, and two rug rats stayed overnight as well. Seeing how David seemed more than just a little interested in me, I hinted to him I was “available”. Cutting a long story to the bone, before the night was over he was fucking me in Brenda’s bedroom while his wife slept in his old bedroom with the kids.

Well, as hot as it was to be fucked by a guy with his wife sound asleep just down the hall, turns out it was NOTHING compared to what happened next. Brenda joined us and amazingly the two of them were together for the very first time. It seems while they both had always wanted to be together like this, neither of them was ever bold enough to make the first move. I have to admit it made me feel pretty good knowing I was the catalyst for finally bridging the gap between them.

Of course I do have to say that it was incredible watching Brenda being fucked by her brother for the first time. True, I’d teased her about it mercilessly in the past but she’d always pleaded for me to stop because she claimed while it was a great fantasy, she could never go through with it. Well, here she was doing it ... and right in front of me at that!

The one strange thing about it all was while both of them obviously wanted to be together in a sexual way, neither of them felt comfortable doing it with just the two of them. It was almost like somehow it would be going too far, crossing some forbidden line. Somehow with me watching them it wasn’t all about just the two of them which apparently made it OK for them. OK, so I’ve never really all quite figured this out but hey, whatever works for ya ... right?

One result of that night was I was invited over a few more times during my freshman and sophomore years - you can guess why! Now I was nearing the end of my junior year and Brenda was still one of my closest friends. I mean, you don’t live together for an entire school year, especially the way we did, and then just drift apart. She’d since hooked up with a great guy who took care of her physical needs and they spent almost all their free time with each other. We still said hello and chatted on the phone now and then but I hadn’t visited her home in quite a while.