RICH BOY BRIT (A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance)

by Mia Carson

  I daydreamed as I waited anxiously for her to come back into the bedroom. I looked on her bed and counted five more pairs of underwear she’d have to try. I wouldn’t be able to last through them. Just sitting here, waiting for her, was weird and a mistake. With the way I felt about her, I wouldn’t be able to let her get away from me today without getting close to her in ways less appropriate. I was debating whether to be the bigger person and leave her bedroom when she peeked out of the bathroom door.

  “Ready?”

  I nodded.

  “I’m coming.”

  There was only one thing that would happen today, and before she even came out, I knew what I needed to do. I smiled as I got up and approached her, a silly thought popping into my head. She had said she was coming, and I would make her come. I giggled.

  “What? You don’t like it?” She had a frown on her face.

  I took a good look at my stepsister. She was stunning. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she walked. My eyes roved from her boobs to her perfectly flat belly and then to her panties.

  “Like it?” she asked as she followed the trail of my eyes.

  I stopped at the mound of her pussy. I could not control myself any longer. I walked up to her, took her in my arms, and claimed her lips. It had been a long time coming.

  JENN

  When Tyler kissed me, my world stopped. Not because I was in trouble, but because he did the one thing I had hoped he’d do all day long. No, since we’d met.

  “Oh, Jenn,” he moaned as his lips claimed mine and he pulled me closer to him.

  “Tyler,” I groaned involuntarily. “What are you doing?”

  “Should I stop?” he whispered.

  “I don’t want to stop, but this can’t be right,” I said, one part of my brain trying to think of all the reasons we shouldn’t be kissing, while the other part, my naughty and more kinky brain, wanted him to keep doing what he was doing.

  “I don’t want to stop, either, and I don’t want to be right,” he said as his lips left mine. He started trailing kisses all over my body and leading me to the wall.

  “We’re going to be in trouble,” I managed to moan as his lips continued south, stopping briefly at my breasts to inhale my scent.

  “You smell so good,” he said as he unclasped my bra.

  “You’re a pro,” I said, smiling.

  “What were you saying again about getting into trouble?”

  “We’re going…to…” but I didn’t finish my words. His lips engulfed my nipple in his mouth, and before I knew what was happening, he was sucking and licking my nipples like they were the last ones on Earth. “Oh gosh, Tyler,” I moaned as my legs began to weaken. I was glad we were against the wall or I most likely would have lost my balance.

  “Do you like it?” he asked right before he switched breasts. His mouth was on my other nipple, licking and kissing it.

  “Yeah…yeah,” I said. Of course I liked it.

  “Good, because I have a lot to do to you,” he grinned.

  “Gosh,” I moaned. “This is so wrong.”

  “Close your eyes and just relax,” he said, pausing for effect. “But if you want me to stop. . .”

  “No!” I almost yelled. Stop? How dare he stop when I had been waiting a lifetime to get him in my arms? He licked my nipples for what seemed like an eternity while I clamored to pull off his shirt and his sweatpants.

  “Easy, tiger.” He smiled at me, but I was beyond hearing him. All I cared about was quenching the warmness gradually spreading inside of me.

  I finally managed to get his clothes off and throw them into a pile in the corner. He had yet to let go of me and had descended a little, leaving a trail of kisses on my belly while caressing my breasts. I rubbed his soft black hair, bending towards him, hoping to touch his torso.

  “Relax,” he said, pushing me to a standing position. “My treat.”

  I leaned back against the wall and closed my eyes. I half-expected my mind would work overtime, trying to figure out how to get out of the predicament I was in, but my mind was totally blank, my body feeling the pleasure Tyler was causing.

  He reached my bikini line and paused. Maybe I shouldn’t have shaved last night, I thought. What if he didn’t like me shaved? At a moment of indulgence, I had shaved myself during my shower, intending to try on my new underwear totally bare. I looked down and watched him inhale my scent, his face right on my panties.

  “You smell so good,” he muttered.

  I relaxed back against the wall and felt his hand tugging on my panties, pulling them away faster than even I could. “Someone’s in a hurry,” I joked, hoping to make light of the fact that I was so aroused I wished he could have undressed me quicker.

  “I’ve been waiting for this for ages,” he said as he gently spread my legs a little wider.

  I moaned, waiting eagerly for what I knew was coming. I wasn’t disappointed. “Fuck,” I said as his lips touched my pussy mound. He was on his knees, his face in my pussy.

  He gently kissed my pussy area, steadying me on both hips with his hands. I wasn’t sure whether it was the kisses or the touch of his skin on mine, but I started to feel even weaker and my legs buckled a bit. He pushed me against the wall, his strong hands holding me even tighter. I reached down to rub his shoulder, but he pushed my hands away.

  “Not yet.”

  I leaned against the wall, and in that instant felt his lips braise my pussy lips gently. I shuddered, almost climaxing. He spread my legs again to gain full access to my pussy, and then he really went down on me, licking, gently tugging, and kissing my pussy like an expert. I spread my legs wider and wider as he deepened the pressure of his lips on me. Then I felt his tongue on my clit, licking it tenderly.

  “Oh, gosh,” I groaned, my hands involuntarily going to his head and rubbing his hair. This time he didn’t stop me; instead, he let go of my hips and used his fingers to spread my pussy lips. I waited impatiently, steadying myself for an experience I knew was worth it all.

  “Jenn,” he groaned. The entire length of his tongue went into me, pushing in and pulling out, licking up my juices.

  “Fuck, Tyler,” I screamed. “Fuck!”

  He took that as an invitation to go faster and harder on me, tongue-fucking me, pushing in so hard, pulling out so slowly and softly. Between the thrusts, he licked my clit. He kept at it for so long, the warmth in my body exploded many times. I rubbed his head, and with each thrust of his tongue, I pushed him further into me by pushing his head closer to my pussy.

  Without warning, he pulled out of my pussy and stood up. “Are you okay, baby girl?”

  I nodded; I couldn’t trust myself to speak, and even if I had wanted to, the words were not coming out. He kissed me and led me to my bed. In one sweep, my entire purchase was lying on the floor. He wanted to push me down on the bed, but I turned around and pushed him on the bed.

  “My turn,” I said as I crawled on top of him, gently passing his raging cock, intending to start from the very top and work my way to his cock.

  “Fair enough, though I wasn’t done with you,” he said.

  I smiled as my mouth descended on him. I wanted a good, long kiss, something I had always fantasized about. He took my mouth without hesitation, his lips claiming mine, kissing me hard. I responded, kissing him even harder while my hands began to work their way down his body. I groaned when I found his nipples and pinched them hard. I reached down and rubbed his belly, feeling those muscles he worked so hard to maintain.

  “Nice,” I commented as I traced the contours of his muscles. He groaned in response and tried to rub my back, but I placed his hands gently on the bed. “Payback is a bitch,” I murmured as I slowly pulled away from his lips and started making my way down to what I wanted the most.

  I kissed his nipples a little harder than he had done mine, tugging gently and watching his reaction. He seemed to enjoy it, so I played with the nipples just a little more before leaving a trail of kisses on him as I made my way do
wn to the cock I had waited for years to see and feel.

  “Oh, Jenn,” he said as I paused at the sight of his dick.

  I have watched porn movies and have looked at some of those magazines I probably have no business seeing, so I thought I had seen it all where cocks were concerned. But what I saw was nothing like I had seen before. His cock was simply beautiful!

  “You can touch it, you know,” he said as he lifted his head slightly to see why I had paused.

  “I know,” I said. “I’ve never seen one like it before.”

  “Wait,” he said, sitting up. “You really have never done this before?” I was still a virgin. He knew that. I shook my head. “I wasn’t sure. With all those dates…” He grinned; he was making fun of me.

  “Yeah, you’ll be my twentieth lover,” I said, smiling.

  “But seriously, are you sure you want to? Want me to?” he asked.

  “Yes,” I said, pushing him back down on the bed, and without hesitation, I took his cock in my mouth. “Mmm…” I said as I began to lick and suck him like I had seen those girls do on the internet. He moaned as I kept going down on him.

  He tried once more to hold me, and I pushed his hands away, pressing them down at his sides. I let his cock fill my mouth. At first, I was only able to take maybe half of him, but as I continued, I took more of him in, inch by inch, until my mouth and throat was stuffed.

  “Good,” he moaned in encouragement.

  I started bobbing on his cock, letting him in as far as I could, and letting him out just a little bit before taking him in again.

  “Rub my balls,” he said. My hands engulfed a man’s ball for the first time. They felt warm and full, and as I rubbed a little more, the balls began to tauten. I kept bobbing on his cock while rubbing his balls at the same time. “Gosh, baby girl,” he moaned.

  I continued sucking and licking his cock like a lollipop, watching his reactions; his groans and moans told me that I was doing it right. I kept at it for a few more minutes, and as the intensity of his moans and groans increased, I knew I was getting him somewhere.

  “I can’t take it anymore,” he said suddenly. He pulled me gently off him and flipped us so he was pinning me down with my back was on the bed.

  I giggled. “Me either.”

  Without wasting any more words, he spread my legs, and looking directly in my eyes, he asked, “Are you sure this is what you want?”

  I nodded. I had never been surer of what I wanted, what I needed. I wanted him to take me hard and fast.

  TYLER

  I paused briefly to look at the woman who lay beneath me waiting eagerly for me to take her. I knew it was wrong and that I should be the bigger person, stop, and walk away from this madness like it had never happened. But I couldn’t walk away from the sweet pussy that lay wet beneath me, ready for my cock. If I didn’t like her half as much as I did, I might have found a good reason to say no to her and leave that room forever, but I liked Jenn more than I should my own stepsister, and I had waited way too long for a chance to kiss her. A chance to fuck her was more than I had expected, and I wasn’t going to throw that away. But I still had to do the decent thing, so keeping my fingers crossed that she didn’t change her mind, I looked her squarely in the eyes to make sure she knew what she was getting into.

  “You’re sure, Jenn?” She nodded. “You are a virgin and you know what this means, right?”

  “Yes, Tyler, I know. Can we stop the talking?” She sounded sexy but impatient.

  “And you still want me to be your first?”

  “Shut the fuck up and fuck me now,” she said, pulling me toward her and reaching underneath to feel for my cock.

  I groaned as she found it and fondled it ever so briefly. Then she used her other hand and placed my cock at the slit of her pussy and opened her legs wide for me. I swallowed and started to push into her. At first, she was so tight I felt like I would never get inside that pussy. Then I made a little progress; my eyes watched her face for any signs of discomfort, but she was fine. I hit a little wall and pushed through it, kissing her at the same time. She bit my lips, probably in an effort to control the pain she must have felt as I took her virginity, and then she relaxed.

  “Are you okay?” I asked.

  “I will be once you start fucking me,” she hissed.

  I needed no other invitation to fuck the heck out of her; she had given me more than enough to work with. I pushed deep into her warm, wet pussy, breaking whatever was left of her barriers and penetrating her so deep she could feel all of me in her.

  “Fuck, Tyler,” she screamed as my cock hit her to the hilt on penetration. Man, she felt tight around my cock. With the blow job she had just given me and the warm, tight feel of her pussy, I was in for a long and pleasant ride.

  I watched her as I pulled out and pushed in again. She looked more beautiful than I remembered. I couldn’t resist kissing her as my cock started working on her, but not before a thought flashed through my mind: How the heck did I get into bed with my stepsister?

  JENN

  That first penetration wasn’t as bad as I had always feared losing my virginity would be; if anything, it was bittersweet. I held onto Tyler’s body as his cock repeatedly thrust into me, taking me to new heights I didn’t know existed. My nails dug into his back as he kept pushing in and out of me, my pussy getting creamier by the second. We held onto each other for a long time, his cock working on my pussy, our juices mixing together as we fucked. I moaned as he suddenly picked up the pace, his cock getting huger, threatening to bust me apart.

  “Fuck,” he groaned as he stopped for a moment and grabbed a pillow to place under my hips.

  “Damn,” I swore as I realized with this next penetration that the pillow made his cock go deeper into me. How much deeper could he really go?

  “Fuck,” he groaned again as he began to pound me with renewed energy.

  We kept fucking each other, moaning and groaning and reaching deeper heights. Then I started feeling a warm tingle spreading all over my body. I had an idea what this feeling was because of all the times I had touched myself, but the intensity with which it hit me was new to me.

  “I think I’m going to come,” I said. He stopped thrusting. “No, don’t stop,” I screamed.

  “I have something for you,” he said as he made me get on my knees on the bed and spread out my legs.

  “Yes,” I said. I had always wanted to be taken on all fours, and I wasn’t going to let this chance slip by me.

  Once he was satisfied that I was in the right position, he leaned over me on his knees and pushed his hard cock against my pussy, trying to find my slit. I reached underneath me, grabbed his cock, and pushed him into me. He didn’t waste any time fucking me again. He grabbed my butt checks as he did and fondled them as he thrust repeatedly into me again.

  “Hit me,” I said from out of nowhere. He slapped my butt cheeks gently. “No, harder.” He did it a little harder, but he was still being very gentle with me. “Harder, Tyler. Hit me harder.”

  He smacked me a little bit more, and the pleasure of the pain mixed with the sweetness of his cock took me to new heights. I groaned, knowing I wouldn’t make it too much longer. I reached underneath me and fondled his balls, hoping to intensify his pleasure. That worked; he moaned non-stop. The more I fondled his balls, the harder and faster he fucked me, and the harder he went, the more I felt like melting.

  “Oh, my gosh,” I yelled, as the warmness that had been bubbling overtook me, causing my entire body to quake as I started coming. “Fuck.”

  Tyler groaned, and he started shaking as well, his entire body moving. He thrust into me a few more times—hard, fast, jerky thrusts. I felt what I knew was his cum, a warm liquid that burst in me, coating the inside of my pussy and dripping out of me while he was still in me.

  He collapsed on me, and for some time, we just lay there, he on top of me, his cock still buried inside of me. I lay there, my mind devoid of anything and everything, and all I co
uld think about was how much pleasure he had just given me and what that meant for our relationship. I was never going to look at him again as just my crazy stepbrother. Today marked a new step in our relationship, and try as much as I could, I didn’t know what to think of us yet.

  “Are you okay?” he asked as he slipped out of me and rolled over to rub my back.

  I felt his cum dripping out of me and started laughing.

  “What?” he asked.

  “You just slept with your sister,” I said. “And you came in her.”

  “Point of correction. I just fucked my stepsister, something I have always wanted to do,” he said, smiling as he kissed me. “And this is the best day of my life.”

  TYLER

  What do you do the morning after fucking your stepsister? You do it again if she lets you! Our parents were gone as usual, and Jenn and I found ourselves in each other’s arms. It was less awkward than the day before. Jenn was eager to discover places on my body that I had no idea were erotic. I spent most of the day worshipping her body, making her come so many times I thought she would die of sheer pleasure.

  At the end of the day, we decided to take a walk to our favorite frozen yogurt place like we were an old couple. As soon as I stepped outside the house, I put my arm around her waist, a gesture that would have looked harmless if not for the fact that I squeezed her butt rather quickly before she could react.

  “Tyler!” she shrieked as she jumped away.

  “What?” I said, pretending I had no idea what she was talking about.

  “Are you trying to get me in trouble?”

  “Why would I do that?” I asked. I knew exactly where she was coming from. If any of our nosy neighbors saw us, it could mean a lot of trouble for us.