by Selena Kitt
“I know.” She smiled. “I just… I guess I miss the old days, you know? Things were simpler in a lot of ways when we were roomies. You knew me, I knew you, our schedules were in sync. We didn’t have to explain our crazy lives to each other. We were in it together. It was also fun taking care of you. I enjoyed the practice.”
“So did I. No one I’ve dated gives better foot rubs than you.”
Lacey remembered the night on the couch and his wet dream. Her belly twitched at the memory, and her touchy pussy ached, throbbing.
“You okay?” Jason sat forward. “Your whole body jerked for a moment there.”
“Yes. I’ll be all right.” Lacey looked down at her pussy. “She’s really sensitive, that’s all. Always has been....”
“I think I can help you.” Jason sat back and rubbed his chin as he looked straight at her with those cool, ice-blue eyes of his.
Another jolt went through her. “With what?”
“Your vaginal sensitivity.” His smile stretched slowly. “Remember my research project?”
“That lubricant you were developing? I thought that was a joke.”
He nodded. “It was at first. I was going to make a fortune by inventing a lube for male masturbation. Then I decided that I really should be inventing one to help me get laid. So I came up with something hotter than your chili.”
Jason pulled a small squeeze bottle from his white coat pocket. It didn’t look like anything special.
“That’s it?” Lacey asked.
“That’s it, all right. It’s a special blend I developed, using some traditional Chinese medicine. It’s specially made for vaginal sensitivity.”
“I’ll try it if you think it will help these aches.”
“Turn around and bend over the table. I still need to give you that shot anyway.”
Lacey put her forearms down on the table. Her hands were shaking, heart pounding. She barely noticed the syringe sticking her. But she gasped as he smeared the lube on her swollen lips and over her clit. He hadn’t even put on a latex glove.
Oh my God.
Her stepbrother was fingering her.
He worked two fingers in a corkscrew motion inside her a few times before sliding them down to her clit, over her lips, and back into her pussy again. Her pussy lit up worse than before. His lube hadn’t cooled her pussy at all. In fact, it made her even hotter. She now wanted him deeper in her. She wanted to come all over his hand. She crawled onto the examination table, pushing the stirrups out of the way so she’d had plenty of room.
“Oh God, Jason, what are you doing?”
“What I’ve wanted to do since college—and what I think you’ve wanted me to do since you walked in here.”
She nodded as she looked back at him. “Fuck yes. Oh God. I’m so fucking hot, Jason. What is that stuff?”
“My own special blend. I told you, I made it so it would help me get laid.”
He pulled off her scrub pants and then her shoes, leaving her fuzzy pink socks on her dainty feet. Lacey had started working her clit without him. She needed to be fucked and she was already humming through a short orgasm as he poured more lube in his hand.
She spread her pussy for him and he took the hint. His two middle fingers went deep into her, making her bite onto her knuckle as she came. He pulled his hand out as she squirted girl-come onto it. She saw white, then the robin’s egg blue of the wall in front of her, and then the floor shaking. She realized she’d collapsed down onto the table and her head was hanging over the other side. Jason was still seated on his wheeled stool behind her, now fucking her pussy with four fingers and rubbing her asshole with his thumb. His other thumb rubbed her clit in hard, fast circles.
She put her hands flat on the wall in front of her so she could push back against him. His thumb slipped into her asshole and a deep, long groan poured from her throat as she came again. She slapped the table and tried to ignore the fire in her cunt, but she couldn’t. It was all she felt, all she could feel, and she knew it was going to overpower her. She was going to faint right there in her stepbrother’s examination room.
“Are you hard?” she asked, panting most of it.
“I’ve been hard since you turned around to show me your bare cunt,” Jason growled, still working it the entire time.
“Get it out. I want you to check my throat again.”
He stood up so fast that the wheeled stool rolled back and banged into the wall behind him. He flung off his coat, shirt, and tie while Lacey turned around on the examination table so her face was at the edge. She rubbed her pussy against the tabletop as Jason stripped and finally freed his gorgeous cock. It was as pretty as the rest of him. He’d taken good care of himself once he had the time to do it. And April was right about his arms. They were thick and strong, with matching shoulders. He had a hint of a six-pack in his abs and his legs were strong from all his pick-up basketball games with other doctors.
His cock looked delicious.
It was.
She took a few slow licks around him first. She didn’t want him to blow his load just yet. The idea of getting a load of her brother’s hot come on her face was almost enough to make her come again, but she wanted to take her time with his cock, even if her pussy was burning with fever, aching to be fucked. She gave him several little kisses and then used her tongue to move his cock so it brushed her forehead, cheek, and chin.
She wrapped her lips around him so he could push into her cheek before she let him slip out of her mouth. He smiled down at her as she kept her mouth open so he could slide his cock over her lips and tongue. He did this a few times before sliding back into her mouth and bulging her cheek.
“God, Lacey, you look so good with my cock in your mouth,” he said.
She moaned in appreciation and then grabbed his cock and moved her head from side to side so he could see how he stretched her lips and cheeks. She bobbed her mouth on him to get him slick and then stuck out her tongue as far as she could so he could see he see how hungry she was for it. The lube’s magic was still working on her pussy, as were her fingers. She felt like she could be fucked for an eternity and still not get enough.
Jason was getting eager, however. She moved her head to keep up with his thrusts into her mouth. He held onto her triceps, which made her let go of her aching pussy. She whined, mouth full of him, wanting to get back to fingering herself while she sucked him, but he wanted to fuck her face.
He pulled out of her mouth, leaving a line of spit from her bottom lip to his cockhead. She licked him with the tip of her tongue and then slurped down to his balls. He laughed at the new sensation, and she kept pleasing him with long slow licks and pulling his balls into her mouth one at a time while he stroked his pretty cock over her face.
“Fuck, Lacey, you’re so good at this. We should’ve done this sooner.”
“Mmm-hmm,” she agreed as she took his cock into her mouth again.
“I used to watch you in the shower,” he confessed. “If you left the door open, I’d sometimes stand in the hall and jerk off while I watched you.”
This made her shiver and then work his cock faster with her mouth. She jacked him while she slurped around his throbbing cockhead and imagined him fucking her in the shower. She felt his grip on her shoulders tighten. He was going to shoot his come down her throat.
But he pulled away before he did. He left her open-mouthed and panting, but the release of her arms let her get back to her wet pussy, which was begging for any attention it could get.
“Not yet,” he said. “I don’t want to come yet.”
“I don’t want you to either,” Lacey told her stepbrother. “Not until you fuck me.”
“Roll over and put your feet in the stirrups,” he said.
She did it without hesitation. She pulled off her scrubs shirt while he positioned her feet in the stirrups. She was spread and ready for him. He rolled up between her legs on the wheeled stool and watched her play with her clit.
“Please, Jason.
I need your cock.”
He gave her a long lick from hole to clit instead. She yelped when she came in a hot flash. She slapped the top of his head and held him there as she squirted a second time, now splashing his face. Waves of heat pounded her body as Jason’s tongue moved inside her. She was near passing out, and her words were gibberish by now.
She barely realized she was still playing with her pussy. Jason had stopped licking her. She wasn’t sure when. It could’ve been just then. It could’ve been an hour ago. She’d lost track of time thanks to the mind-altering orgasms the lube helped give her. Jason had slid back a bit to watch the full show, jacking his cock and encouraging her to keep working her pussy. She was nearly fisting herself by now, taking breaks to smear her come on her tits or taste her fingers. She squeezed her breast while she rubbed her clit in fast strokes, moaning, whimpering, and begging for Jason’s cock all the while.
“Please, Jason, please. I need it.”
“You’ll get it after you get that pussy a bit wetter, sis.”
Wetter? Fucking Niagara Falls couldn’t get any wetter!
She reached down with her other hand to fuck herself with her two middle fingers. “It’s already so wet, Jason. Please, I can’t take much more.”
“You’re can have this cock as soon as you come again.” He stood up so he could jack himself close to her pussy.
“Oh God, Jason.” Her fingers were a blur on her clit. “Don’t tease me.”
“We teased each other for years, sis. What else is new?” He got a little closer. “Be honest with me, sis. You want to squirt all over your brother’s cock, don’t you?”
Her hand made sloppy, wet sounds in her pussy as she came a third time. Her fingers slipped out and her come splashed onto Jason’s hand and cock, making him groan. He had to let go of his cock and take several deep breaths, clearly trying to keep in control.
“Now, now, now,” Lacey begged.
Jason slid into her, and Lacey exhaled every ounce of air from her lungs. She froze, every muscle clenched. Her pussy was far too sensitive by now. The lube worked too well. She couldn’t take it. The feeling of her brother’s cock deep in her was about to send her into a seizure. Her eyes started to roll back into her head.
“Lacey! Lacey! Are you all right?”
Jason slid out of her and stroked her face. Her eyes focused on him and she nodded.
“Yes… that lube… it’s… wow… I’ll faint if you fuck my pussy.”
“Guess I’ll have to give you a second flu shot, then,” her brother said.
“Huh?”
She got the point as he slid his wet cock into her ass. She shoved back into the examination table and her legs yanked at the stirrups. He pulled out and rested his cock on her touchy pussy.
“Too much of a surprise?” He asked.
“No, no,” she said, and then laughed. “That was really hot.” She reached down to jack his cock and make sure it was good and hard. She guided him back into her ass and then poured more of Jason’s magic lube on his cock as he slid back and forth in her. She dribbled as much as she dared on her clit and got busy, rubbing it in small circles while he fucked her.
He bit his lip and groaned as he kept up a good pace. “I’ve wanted to fuck your ass ever since I saw you doing yoga the first time.”
“You’re the first to have it,” she confessed, moaning. “I’m glad it’s you. It’s so fucking good.”
He held her hips and worked her tight hole with deep strokes while she kept at her clit. She couldn’t believe it wasn’t sore from all the attention. She realized Jason was going to be a millionaire from his invention, and she’d have a never-ending supply of his magic lube and, she suspected—hoped—his pretty cock.
He gave her a few hard thrusts, making her cry out and her eyes pop open.
“Oh God, Jason, give it to me. I want all of it.”
He pushed balls-deep into her, holding his cock inside her until her moans were bouncing off the ceiling and he roared. He unloaded surges of come deep into her ass. Her hand finally stopped moving on her clit from the shock of her orgasm. Her arms flailed around, seeking anything to hold for support. They found her stepbrother’s strong shoulders. He kept a strong grip on her hips, not letting her move an inch off his squirting cock. She could feel his come oozing from her hole and onto the table under her. He kept grunting, “Yeah” as he filled her and she kept calling his name until her mouth was dry.
She opened her mouth for her stepbrother’s cock as it brushed her cheek and discovered it was a straw and not his cock after all. He’d brought her some water. He was fully dressed and smiling at her.
“How do you feel?” he asked.
“Wonderful,” she said. “God, Jason. I didn’t realize how much I needed that.”
“Me neither.”
“That lube of yours. That’s really something. Can I have a bottle of it?”
“You can have a fifty gallon drum of it if you want.” He laughed. “Why don’t you get dressed?”
She caught a glimpse of his watch as she was doing so. They’d been fucking for over an hour.
“Do you think anyone heard us?” She sat up, glancing around.
“All my staff were gone home by the time you got here, but you came so hard I think the bodies in the morgue might have heard you.”
“What happens now?” She sat on the edge of the examination table to put on her shoes. The room smelled of her musk and the tang of the lube.
“Rest and plenty of fluids. No dairy.”
“I meant with us.” She nudged him with her foot and he glanced up, meeting her eyes. “What happens with us? Is it… are we… weird now?”
“I told you how I felt.” He stood, coming to stand between her thighs, putting his arms around her waist. “I’ve wanted this since college. Why does it have to be weird?”
She had no answer. “I suppose it doesn’t. It seems like it should be, but it feels… good. It feels right, doesn’t it?”
“It sure felt right in your ass,” Jason said with a grin.
She half-laughed, half-moaned. “Yeah, it did.”
“So… you might want to do this again?” he asked.
“I do.” She nodded, biting her lip. “Oh, I definitely do.”
He leaned in and kissed her, soft, tender. Her whole body seemed to melt against him.
“I love you, Lacey,” he whispered as he held her close. “So much.”
“Yes,” she breathed against his neck. “I loved taking care of you when we were in school. I think I fell in love with you then, I just didn’t realize...”
Then he kissed her forehead. “Go home and get into bed. I’ll be by to check on you tomorrow morning.”
She smiled, sliding off the table, still so dizzy it was hard to walk.
“Are those doctor’s orders?” she asked, glancing back over her shoulder at him as she headed for the door.
“Yes.” He winked. “And so is this.” He tossed her a larger squeeze bottle of the lube. “I think it’s time I took care of you for a while.”
The End
STEPBROTHER STUDS SERIES:
Stepbrother Studs: Aaron
Stepbrother Studs: Brian
Stepbrother Studs: Cameron
Stepbrother Studs: Daren
Stepbrother Studs: Dustin
Stepbrother Studs: Evan
Stepbrother Studs: Finn
Stepbrother Studs: Gavin
Stepbrother Studs: Hayden
Stepbrother Studs: Ian
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Selena Kitt is a NEW YORK TIMES bestselling and award-winning author of erotic and romance fiction. She is one of the highest selling erotic writers in the business with over a million books sold!
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Her books EcoErotica (2009), The Real Mother Goose (2010) and Heidi and the Kaiser (2011) were all Epic Award Finalists. Her only gay male romance, Second Chance, won the Epic Award in Erotica in 2011. Her story, Connections, was one of the runners-up for the 2006 Rauxa Prize, given annually to an erotic short story of “exceptional literary quality.”
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STEPBROTHER STUDS: FINN
By Selena Kitt
Molly’s handsome stepbrother, Finn, has called her Pita—short for pain in the ass—for so long, she’s almost forgotten her own name.
And, she has to admit, she’s mostly lived up to it, because Finn is a typical, know-it-all, overprotective older stepbrother who thinks he always knows what’s best for her.
But when she finds his journal and reads the secrets he’s been keeping, she suddenly has a decision to make.
They have one week alone at a cabin together this summer—can she make Finn realize that, this time, his little stepsister knows what’s best? For once, she knows what she wants—and now she knows he wants it too.
Does she have the courage to push him to his limits?
EXCERPT:
I didn’t see him again until after I’d eaten my dinner. He stomped through the back door and stood over the recliner where I was sitting sideways, feet swinging idly, while I read an old copy of People magazine. Pictures of the sexiest man alive didn’t thrill me nearly as much as the angry flush spreading across Finn’s cheeks or the sight of his lean body in shorts and a loose tee.
