In the heading "Personal experience" the editorial board of Rambler publishes stories from our readers. We suggest discussing them in the comments.
My husband and I have been together for three years, but only a few months ago he introduced me to his family. This happened because they live on the other side of the country - in Chita - and often the spouse did not have the opportunity to get out to them.
Once in my husband's homeland, I met not only his parents, but also his older brother (let's call him Denis). As soon as I saw him, I immediately felt a rush of blood to my genitals. I used to think that this does not happen in life, especially with women, but it turned out that I was wrong. Denis is much sexier than my husband in all respects: he has large expressive features, a luxurious low voice, a beard, he is tall and athletic. And on top of all this - not married. But my husband is by no means an enviable groom: he is overweight, does not take care of himself at all, and, frankly, in bed, he is not a giant.
I'm ashamed to admit it, but already at a family dinner, I began to imagine what hot sex we could have with Denis. I tried to drive away these thoughts, but could not help myself, stared at him all evening.
At night my husband and I made love, and I caught myself thinking that during sex I fantasize about his brother. Usually we never turn off the light, but then I wanted pitch darkness, and also that my husband was in the back: it was much easier to imagine Denis in his place. At some point, I almost screamed his name, but stopped in time. I can't imagine what will happen to my husband if he finds out about my fantasies - my husband is jealous as hell. Fortunately, we will be flying home soon and are unlikely to see his brother anytime soon. But how to get rid of his image from your head? I don’t know yet.