Stepbrother: Impossible (Steamy Step Taboo Romance) (2 page)

'Do you like it?' he asked me, his breath short and raspy.

'I love it', I said, mesmerised by his meaty pole.

'Kiss it if you like', he said.

'Ok', I agreed, and changed my position a little so I could lean over and kiss his cock.

There was more pre-cum building up in his hole, and as I ran my tongue along his shaft to the tip, I managed to collect some up and swallowed it down. It tasted much sweeter than I expected. I licked him more, and then tried to put him in my mouth, in the same way I'd seen porn actresses do in the internet film clips I'd seen.

I closed my mouth around his glans and sucked, moving his foreskin up and down at the same time, and running my tongue around his cock head and underneath his rim. Sam absolutely loved it, and between deepening moans, told me I had to stop, otherwise he'd come too soon. I didn't want to stop what I was doing, but I definitely didn't want it to end prematurely. I pulled myself off and Sam sat up.

'My turn', he said.

'Ok', I agreed.

'Sis, he said. 'I know it's a little forward, but I've been thinking about it a lot. Can I fuck you?'

'Should I fuck my own brother?' I said, teasing him a little. 'Let me think.'

I stood up, spun around and removed my skirt in one go. Sam had his mouth wide open, watching me.

'Should I let my brother fuck me?' I said again, pulling on my panties so he could see the form of my slit. I watched him put a hand to his cock instinctively, and slowly begin to wank himself.

'Maybe I should check to see if I'm ready?' I said, and slipped a hand inside my panties to put a finger up inside my pussy. Sam could see nothing of what I was doing, but he could imagine it all.

'Show me', he said, impatiently.

My pussy was so wet, I could have slipped two fingers up instead of one. I pulled my hand out again, and saw that my finger was covered in sticky girl goo.

'Taste me and tell me what you think', I said to my brother, sticking out my middle finger towards him. He raced towards it like a puppy, and sucked my juices off, savouring every little drop.

'Delicious', he said, and crawled towards me on all fours. 'Let me have more', he said, pawing at my panties.

I put my hands on my hips and let him undress me. He did it slowly, so my pussy was revealed bit by bit, and when my panties were round my ankles, he sat back on his heels, doing exactly as I had done, when I first saw his cock.

'Wow', he said, or at least that's what the sound sounded like that came out of his mouth.

'Open your legs', he said, 'open them as wide as they can go, and hold open your pussy.'

He looked at me from every angle after that. From the front, underneath and behind. He told me to bend over, squat, sit down, jump up and down, lie down, lie up, lift my legs into the air and stretch them wide. He examined me from every angle until he'd made sure he'd covered the lot. When he was satisfied, he put me on my back, asked me to hold my legs to my chest, and began to investigate my pussy in much closer detail, with both his fingers and his tongue.

'I want to watch you pee', he said randomly. 'I want to see it come out of your pussy hole.'

'It doesn't come out of my pussy hole', I said, correcting him. 'It comes out of here.'

I pointed to it, and I could tell he was impressed at how intimate I was with my own anatomy. How easily I moved around it.

'Show me your clit', he said, so I widened my legs and pulled back my clitoral hood to show him my swollen and sensitive nub. He tried to lick it but I had to push his head away, because the intensity was too much. I showed him how to move around it with his tongue and his fingers, and how I liked to be pleasured. He caught on straight away, and after a while, with his tongue nudging my swollen nub, and his middle finger sliding cautiously in and out of my pussy hole, I could feel the familiar sensations of an orgasm already building.

'This is incredible', he said. 'I love your pussy.'

'I thought you might', I said. 'It loves you too. I think your cock would fit perfectly inside me.'

'Do you want me to try?' Sam said.

'In a moment', I assured him. 'I love what you are doing.'

'Show me your tits', he said, 'I want to see them too.'

'Ok', I agreed.

I lifted my T-shirt over my head, and undid my bra.

'Wow', Sam said again. 'You're perfect.'

He reached up, squeezed both of my breasts and pulled my nipples erect.

'Gently', I said, his fingers a little too eager to please me.

'Sorry', he said, apologising. 'I love them.'

'Fuck me Sam', I said urgently. 'I want your cock. Slide it into me slowly.'

'I might come real quick', Sam said. 'I'm so horny.'

'Me too', I said, reassuring him, unsure of how much longer I would last too.

'Should I wear a condom?' he asked me.

'No', I said. 'I want to feel it for real, I've dreamt about it for long enough.'

We went to my bed, and Sam put me on my back. I lifted my legs up to my chest and held my pussy hole open for him as best as I could. Sam was so horny, he was having trouble concentrating, so I took hold of his cock for him and began to guide it to my tight little sex. It felt good being in control, so I took the opportunity to rub his cock into my clit and up and down my gash before placing it at the entrance to my pussy. When it was there, I relaxed myself, and stretched my legs a little further open. Sam put his hands on my ass as I had asked, and he held them open so my hole widened as much as it could.

'Push Sam', I said, and he pushed.

When his cock popped into me with nothing but a wet slurping sound and little other fuss, I was a little surprised, expecting it to take much longer than that for him to penetrate me. It was either that I was super-horny, or that it was just meant to be. Either way, neither of us were complaining. I had dreamt about sex with Sam for so long, but nothing could have prepared me for the intensity of the sensation that was sweeping over me. I had never felt anything this good, nor imagined how good it could actually be. It was as though everything it my life had been leading up to this point, and nothing from this point on would be the same. It was breathtaking, incredible, and still leaves me to this day, lost for words how to describe it to do it justice. It was, as I was, the closest thing I could describe as being a miracle. If I was a miracle baby, Sam was my miracle boy, brought to me by a million to one chance, my sex toy, my lover.

'I am no longer a virgin', I said to Sam, between swallowing, peaking breaths.

He had pushed himself as far as he could inside me, drawn himself almost entirely out again, and was on the second thrust.

'Nor am I', he said, and we both giggled as much as our oncoming orgasms would allow us.

'Why have we never done this before?' I said. 'This feels incredible.'

'Well now that we have', Sam said, the words punctuated by deep breaths of concentration, 'we aren't going to stop.'

I had felt it building ever since that first kiss, perhaps even from the first moment I saw him. My clitoris on fire, my pussy exploding like a thousand kilo firework, like a rocket or a long dormant volcano. My brother was fucking me. His thick meaty cock was inside my tight, wet, shaved teenage pussy hole, and the sensation he was giving me was out of this world.

'I think', I said, feeling it building like the pressure in a blocked valve. 'I think', I said again, squirming underneath his powerful body. 'I think', I said for the third time, my breath shorter and quicker than it had ever been, my heart beating at a thousand miles an hour. 'I'm going to, oh my God.'

I couldn't even finish the sentence. My brother was still fucking me slowly, moving his rock hard cock in and out of my tender teenage pussy, when my pussy and clit exploded in orgasm, and an indescribable sensation of pleasure burst out across my whole body. I had never felt anything like it before, and had to pull my brother into me for fear of it stopping, or whipping me off into the darkness altogether. I pulled on his ass, made him bury his cock deep inside me, and wrapped my legs around his back, locking tightly onto him. I felt explosions up and down my spine, spasms in my leg and contractions in my pussy that didn't want to stop. I have no idea how long I came for, but it hit me so strongly, I had to close my eyes and regulate my breathing not to pass out.

It was only several moments later, when I heard my brother's deep, guttural moaning, that I realised he was in the middle of an incredibly intense orgasm too.

I had held him into me preventing the opportunity for him to pull out and guide his ejaculate somewhere safe. It was the involuntary movement of my pussy muscles in the first place, during
my
incredible orgasm, that had pushed him over the edge. When I pushed him away from me, unable to cope with him inside me any longer, far too sensitive to do anything but curl up in a ball on the bed, his cock was still erect, and still squirting out cum. When we had both rested, after watching what seemed like pints of it stream out of my newly corrupted pussy, he told me he had never come so intensely or for so long in his life.

'Sorry sis', he said, embarrassed at having come inside me.

'It's ok', I said, reassuring him. 'Don't worry. I couldn't help coming either. I loved it.'

We spent the rest of the night exploring each others bodies. Touching, licking, sucking, fucking, until we were both overcome by exhaustion, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

Since our first time, my brother and I haven't been able to keep out hands off each other, and it's getting much harder to hide our affection from both our parents and our friends. We have no idea what they are going to think when they finally find out about us, because, after all, as much as Sam and I think that there is nothing wrong with what we are doing, there will always be people who think that fucking your brother is one step worse than robbing a bank, and not quite, but almost, as bad as killing someone. Fuck them, that's what Sam and I say. Fuck them and the horses they rode in on.

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Stepbrother: My Burning Desire (excerpt)

James got up like a shot, and was inside the bed almost before I'd even finished the sentence. I felt his heat against me, and tried to move away from it, feeling as though if our bodies touched, we were doing something wrong.

'Thanks Gracie', James said, and kissed me on the forehead. It was a weird feeling. He'd never kissed me before, and it stunned me a little. Before I could respond, or even work out how I wanted to, James had turned onto his side and was getting himself comfortable. He stretched out his legs, and they came into contact with mine briefly, before he pulled them away.

I couldn't tell if he was wearing clothes or not. I lifted up the sheets to try and see, but the room was too dark. I thought about running my hand down his back, but I didn't dare do it. I suddenly wondered if I should put my clothes back on. I wondered if we were doing something immoral, because it certainly felt like it. I'd never thought about my stepbrother in this way before, but having him in the same bed as me was turning me on. I couldn't help but think about the possibilities. He was my brother yes, but technically no. We were both eighteen. We were non-related, fully consenting adults. It wouldn't be wrong if we did. I wondered if James was feeling the same way. I decided to turn over and try and forget about it. I was being silly. I was probably stoned and imagining things that weren't really happening. I turned over, and then a minute or so later, James turned over too. I felt him slide a little closer to me. My heart was beating so strongly, I thought it might bounce out of my chest entirely.

James was snuggling up to me, inch by speculative inch, and I wasn't stopping him. I wasn't saying anything. Was this really happening?

I felt his arm come around my waist and his legs twist around mine. I felt his mouth nuzzle into the nape of my neck, and something else entirely push strongly against my back. James kissed me, and I pushed myself against him, desperate to be close to him.

'Grace?', James said, by way of a question.

'Do it James', I whispered, overwhelmed by a desire to do exactly what was forbidden of us.

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