by Selena Kitt
Her eyes lit up like a child playing with a new toy as Jared came and drenched his belly with his semen. His cock bucked and jumped in her hand, but she kept a firm grip on it until the end. As Jared gasped and fell back on the bed, Audrey patted his cheek and gave him a kiss on the forehead, then went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
The front door opened as she went back to her room to get dressed again and slip on a looser pair of jeans. Audrey went downstairs to run interference and give her brother time to collect himself.
It was Jared’s birthday.
Audrey and her parents were in the living room, giving Jared gifts. Jared smiled as he opened the card from his sister. The card itself had the usual Hallmark sentiments—you’re my one and only brother and you’re so special to me and always will be and yadda yadda yadda. Jared read this aloud to his sister and his approving parents.
But tucked inside the card was a little note on a little square of stiff, white paper that Jared most assuredly did not read out loud. Audrey saw his face change when he saw it.
When Mom and Dad go outside to tend the barbeque, meet me in the bathroom. I’m going to let you fuck me. This time, baby. This time for sure.
With the opening-of-the-presents ceremony complete, it was time for the birthday barbecue, which would take place outside. Jared and Audrey weren’t allowed around the barbeque, because they always argued, and their father said the two of them weren’t safe enough to be so near heat and fire, the way they behaved.
And Audrey had planned a different kind of heat and fire anyway.
In the bathroom, they could both hear their parents calling to each other, talking about the meat they were about to grill. Audrey had her hands on another piece of meat.
They stood together, both of their pants around their ankles—his jeans and her yoga pants—and Audrey had her brother by the dick again.
She cooed into his face as she pulled slowly and gently on rigid cock.
“Do you like that, bruh? Do you like that?”
Jared nodded furiously. Audrey squeezed him harder and a little more quickly. Jared groaned.
“Got to warm you up so you can fuck my pussy, bruh. You want to do it right, don’t you? You’ve been waiting so long. Gotta do it right. Nice and gentle, nice and slow.”
She kneeled down before him and slowly took his cock in her mouth.
“Mmmm.” She moaned around his length. His cock throbbed against her tongue, pushing past her lips. Jared groaned and leaned back against the sink. Audrey tugged his balls in her hand as she began to suck harder and longer.
She looked up at his face and almost felt bad that she wasn’t going to do it. Not yet. Not this time. Stringing Jared along was an art.
She pulled his cock out of her mouth. “Now, bruh, you want my pussy to be nice and ready for you, don’t you?”
Jared nodded, his hand moving in her hair, grabbing onto her ponytail. He looked like he wanted to shove her down on his cock again, but he was torn. He wanted the pussy she’d promised him. And he thought it was finally going to be his. It was his birthday, after all. Maybe this time?
Audrey stood up and turned away from him. She bent way over, her hands on the edge of the bathtub. She spread her legs a little.
“Lick me.”
Jared went to his knees, moaning as he pushed his tongue into her pussy from behind.
“Ooh, Jared, that’s good. Deeper. Oh deeper!” She moaned. He sounded like he was drowning in her juices. “Up and down. Oh! Good! Can you reach my clit? Oh fuck yes… right there… oh right there…”
Jared pushed his face into his sister’s pussy and she pushed back. Both of them groaned so loudly it was a good thing the bathroom window was closed or their parents outside might have heard them. Jared’s technique was amazing. Audrey allowed herself the luxury of enjoying this for some time. She knew he could eventually bring her off this way, but she had bigger fish to fry. Or rather, there was a big fish that would not be fried. Not in the pan of its choice, anyway.
She arched her ass high into the air as Jared continued to suck and lick, and Audrey groaned her satisfaction at him. Then, that impish, evil gleam came into her eye again and she said, “Now, bruh, show me you can lick my ass, too. Lick my ass on your birthday and you can fuck my cunt. This time, baby…”
He didn’t hesitate—and he didn’t disappoint her. His tongue running over her asshole was absolutely delightful. Audrey was on the verge of an orgasm. He would do anything to get inside her cunt, and this power drove her wild.
“Now, baby, one more thing so I’ll be ready for you to fuck my pussy. I want you to fuck my ass.” Still bent way over, Audrey waved her ass in Jared’s face. “Come on. Fuck my ass first.”
“But…” Jared started to protest, but Audrey already had her purse open—she’d brought it into the bathroom on purpose—pulling out a tube of K-Y. He moaned when she squirted it all over his, cock using her hand to rub it in good.
“You ready to take my ass?” She bent over the bathtub, using her slippery hand to reach back, pressing a finger into the tight, puckered hole.
“Oh fuck, Audrey,” he whispered, watching her finger going in and out. She bit her lip, looking back at him with half-closed eyes. She really wanted to feel him inside her, filling her.
Trembling, Jared placed his hands on his stepsister’s hips. He nuzzled her asshole with the tip of his throbbing cock, pushing her fingers out of the way, and then slowly began to push in. Audrey felt how big he was, pushing her open, and she reminded herself to relax enough to let him enter.
“Oh! Slow, slow,” she pleaded, biting her lip, hard. “That’s it. Oooohhh…”
Audrey felt him penetrating her and she began to push back at him. It was sheer animal delight being skewered this way. There was an incredible fullness about this kind of sex she loved. She heard Jared’s breath catch as he began to pump slowly back and forth within her.
Audrey grunted sensually, like an animal. She also knew that this grunting turned her brother on all the more. This time she knew she couldn’t use their parents as an excuse to stop short of a cunt-fuck. They were both outside and always took forever fiddling with the grill and who knew what else to get the meat cooking.
Audrey had some meat to cook herself. And she knew that if the impending—literal—dinner was too far off to be used as an excuse to cut the cunt-fuck short, she’d have to turn up the heat.
Audrey tightened her asshole around her brother’s dick.
“Oh!” he grunted. “Audrey, that’s too much. I might come, and I don’t want—”
“I’m trying to relax,” she panted. “But Jared, your cock is so big inside me. Oh! It gets me so hot. I’m, like, convulsing. Oh! Oh! Sorry, sorry, I did it again. I’m trying… ohhh I’m trying to control it…ooooo!”
Audrey felt her brother’s cock sliding in and out and she clenched it tightly. An evil grin, unseen by Jared, crept over her face as she tightened her grip again.
“Oh! Audrey, stop! Don’t make me come!”
“Oh, God, Jared, I’m so sorry! I can’t help it!” Audrey squeezed again. “The feel of your big, fucking cock pounding my hot, tight, little asshole is just so good. Mmmm I can’t… I can’t hold back! Oh! I can’t control it! Jared! Your cock in my ass! Ohhhh you’re going make me come! Oh I’m going to come and come…”
Jared burst with cum inside her.
Audrey had to bite her wrist hard to keep from screaming, because she really was coming, and coming hard. She didn’t even know she could come from getting her ass fucked like that! What the hell? Every other guy she’d been with who’d taken her anally, it had been all about him.
“Fuck!” Jared groaned as he emptied his sack deep into her bowels. “Oh fuck, Audrey! Noooo! Argghhhh!”
There was Charlie Brown again. Audrey couldn’t grinning, but she hid it.
“Poor baby,” Audrey cooed, as Jared emptied himself into her. “Did you miss out on fucking your sister’s pussy again? And on your birthday, too?
”
Jared gave a low growl, his hands gripping her ass hard, probably hard enough to leave bruises.
“Oh I’m so sad,” she lamented. “I wanted your cock in my cunt so bad. Why couldn’t you control yourself, Jared? Was my ass too tight and hot for you? It’s your own fault for making me convulse like that.”
Jared pulled out with a low groan, sitting on the toilet and hanging his head.
Audrey took pity. Well, a little.
She sat on the edge of the bathtub as she cleaned Jared up, taking a warm cloth and gently washing his softening cock with soap and warm water. When she was done that, she tucked his cock back in his boxers, pulled his jeans back up, and zipped them.
“Not this time.” She sighed, kissing his fly, nuzzling her face there. Then, she gave him a devilish little smile. “Maybe next time?”
Jared said nothing, but there was a strange, predatory look in his eyes she didn’t like when Audrey sent him on his way, telling him she had to clean herself up, too.
Nothing she did worked. He wouldn’t look at her. He wouldn’t talk to her. All the fun she’d been having had come to a dead end. Jared avoided her. And when they had to be together, and he had to talk to her, like at dinner, it was just, “Pass the peas” or “Here’s the salt.” No hot looks, no scowls, and definitely no panting, groping feel-ups in the hallway when they passed each other.
She hated it. Audrey had lost control of the situation. Things had spiraled down and down until she found herself in bed at night, hugging her pillow, wishing it was Jared. She wanted to go to him, to his room, but she was like the little girl who’d cried wolf—or, in her case, maybe “pussy”—once too often. He wouldn’t believe her now. Not anymore.
So when she heard her door open in the middle of the night, she didn’t move. She was on her back, her fingers teasing her clit, dreaming of him. And like out of a dream, he appeared. She couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t think. It was Jared, coming to her. She wasn’t about to mess it up. No more playing around. She was eager for him, wanting to spread her legs and just say, “Take me! I’m yours!” but she didn’t.
She waited, eyes closed, pretending to sleep, hearing him walk over to the bed in the dark. She heard something slick, and bit her lip, barely breathing, knowing Jared was stroking his lubed up cock beside her bed. Oh, fuck, that was so hot. She wanted to come just thinking about it.
Then he lifted the covers and slipped under them.
Audrey felt the mattress shift under his weight. He eased slowly over her, not putting any of his weight on her. She felt his erection, oh-so-fucking-hard, pressed against the crotch of her panties. They were already wet from masturbating, thinking about him. And here he was. He gently, quietly reached down, poised above her on one arm, and pulled her panties aside. Slowly, ever so slowly, he began to enter his stepsister. She found it hard to smile, knowing that he’d already thoroughly lubed himself up, assuming she would not be ready for him.
But she was ready.
She was really, finally ready.
Deeper and deeper, he pressed in. Audrey trembled. She couldn’t help it. He felt so good, so big. Oh, it was finally happening. And she was letting it. Letting him.
She let out a soft moan with her breath—she couldn’t help it. Jared hesitated, but just a moment. Then he continued to move slowly, quietly, stiffening and hardening, pushing her open more and more. She let him, feeling his hips bump up against hers as he went down on his elbows above her. Now she felt the weight of him, and moaned.
“Hey, bruh,” she whispered, her hands moving to grip his firm biceps.
“This time, baby, you’re all mine,” he growled, his cock throbbing inside of her.
“Oh Jared,” she whispered, tears coming to her eyes, looking up at his hard jaw in the moonlight. She kissed his chin, licked his lips until he kissed her back, his tongue thrusting in time with his cock. They were really doing this—he was inside her, taking her, making her his.
“This time,” he grunted, thrusting deep. “I’m going to fuck your tight, hot, wet little cunt…”
“Oh Jared, yes,” she whimpered, spreading herself wider for him. “Please…”
“This time,” he groaned, moving deeper, harder, faster. “I’m going to fuck you until I come inside you.”
“Ahhhh God,” she cried, meeting him thrust for thrust. “Please don’t stop. Fuck me hard! Give it to me!”
“I’m gonna come inside you, Audrey,” he whispered, hot against her ear. “And you can’t fucking stop me.”
“Noooo,” she wailed, but she wasn’t denying him. She wanted him, had wanted him all along.
“No more messing around.” He owned her with his cock, with every rutting grind of his hips. “No more teasing. You’re mine, now. Mine. Mine. All. Fucking. Mine.”
It wasn’t until that moment she realized what she wanted, what she’d been asking for the whole time. It was this Jared. This Jared, who came in and took what he wanted, who wouldn’t permit her to push him to him limits. This Jared, who forced her into the very thing she longed for the most.
“Do you hear me, Audrey?” He growled, biting her earlobe, and she cried out, her pussy spasming around his pistoning length. “I’m going to take you and make you mine. I’m going to fill you with my cum. You’re going fill you with me—I’m going to make you pregnant so the whole fucking world knows your mine.”
“Oh fuck, Jared!” she panted, her nails raking over his skin as she arched up to meet him. His words filled her with lust and fear. She wanted him, and yet, she’d been flirting with this so long, she wasn’t sure what it would mean, to finally belong to him.
Not that she had much choice in the matter anymore.
“Fuck me!” Audrey groaned, raising her legs and wrapping them around his waist. “Fill me! Oh my God, I want your cum! I want your baby! I want to be yours, all yours, Jared, it’s all I ever wanted, all I ever—”
“Oh fuck, Audrey, I really can’t stop,” he cried, sounding panicked, but she soothed him with the sweet clench of her wet cunt.
“Commmme.” She urged, her pussy on fire, her own climax taking over her body. “Oh myf fucking God, baby, you’re so good, I love you, I love you, fill me with you!”
Jared shuddered and thrust, giving a hot cry against her neck as his thick, throbbing length began to empty into her waiting, quivering cunt. She felt him—actually felt the first burst of cum deep inside—and cried out with the completeness of it.
Fuck, I could really get pregnant!
“Mine,” he panted, kissing her cheek, her jaw, her chin. “You’re mine, Audrey.”
“You finally got in?” she teased, squeezing her pussy around his softening length, hearing him groan. “Took you long enough.”
“Yeah, but now I’m here and I’m staying forever.” Jared didn’t stop moving. Fuck! His cock was still half-hard and felt so good after her orgasm, it made her want to scream. But of course, that would get the parental units running into her room, and that would be bad.
“Forever?” She chuckled. “I think we have to eat some time…”
“Did you think you would play games with me forever, sis?” He smiled in the dark. She could hear it.
“No.” She swallowed, remembering the awful silence of this week. “I hoped you’d come for me sooner or later.”
“In you,” he reminded her, moving deeper. Goddamn, he was getting hard again! Oh what had she been missing?
“What took you so long?” she whispered, biting her lip.
“Maybe I enjoyed the game more than I let on,” he teased, rolling his hips, making her moan.
“Oh! Oh Jared, no more games,” she promised, grinding with him. “This is even better.”
“I know.” It was getting harder for either of them to talk now as they started again, Jared’s cum making her even more slick for the pounding.
“You’re all mine this time, baby,” he told her.
Audrey smiled, opening herself to him completely, and whi
spered, “I always was.”
Welcome Home, Baby
Innocent Allie’s been saving herself for the right guy.
The problem is, the right guy just happens to be her sexy, older stepbrother, Kit.
Kit is funny, sweet, hot, has a panty-melting English accent—and he’s completely off-limits.
When everyone else abandons Allie on moving day, Kit is there to pick up the boxes—and the pieces of her heart.
Deep down, she knows she wants her first time to be with her stepbrother, and when things finally go too far, neither of them can stop their overwhelming, unprotected need to be together.
