Lust - A Stepbrother Romance

by Love, Maya

  She was too late, I didn’t need her anymore.

  CHAPTER 7

  AUSTIN

  I didn’t expect Lacey’s skin to be so soft, but it is. It’s so soft that all I can think about is leaning down and biting it as I massage her neck. I can tell she’s nervous, but still enjoying herself. I don’t blame her for being a little tense, she’s probably been dreaming about hooking up with Ethan for years.

  A tiny part of me feels a little bad for playing her the way I am but not really. I mean we looked exactly the same, she was still getting to hook up with Ethan’s body, just not his mind. And it’s not like she was in love with him or anything. That would be crazy, especially since she barely knew him. I was the only one who really knew my twin and not the Ethan he wanted everyone to see.

  He didn’t keep anything from me though.

  We were twins, twins knew everything about one another.

  She moans a little bit, twisting her neck more into my grip.

  Damn, I couldn’t wait to hear more of that moan.

  I let my hands drift down a little lower and get closer to her, nuzzling her neck a little. I feel her gasp and I grin at the shock that I’m sending through her body. Wasting no time I open my mouth and start to suck on her neck.

  She giggles, pulling back from me a little. “Ethan, what are you doing?”

  I look into her deep pretty eyes. “Something I should have done a long time ago.” Then I push her hair out of her face and kiss her on the lips full on.

  I expect her to hesitate, to pull back, or ask me what I’m doing again. But she doesn’t. Instead, she sticks her long smooth tongue inside of my mouth and starts teasing me, dipping it in and out and all around in every direction. She’s such a good kisser, it takes me off guard.

  I grab her by the back of the head and pull her down on the bed, slamming her sexy body into the mattress. She opens her mouth wider and I grind my crotch into hers. My already hard cock sticking out at her through my pants, I had been trying to keep him calm since I saw her and he couldn’t take it any longer. I kiss her neck slowly and then make my way with my mouth down her throat to her huge boobs. I dip my tongue into her cleavage and she gasps loudly, making me feel even harder than I just was a second ago.

  I yank her shirt up over her head and toss it on the floor. I take in her perfect stomach and huge titties, licking my lips in anticipation. She blushes when she feels my eyes on her and I grab her again crushing her pretty lips onto mine.

  I pull back a second later and she runs her hands up and down my stomach in awe and I grin, happy that she’s so impressed by my stomach.

  I reach over and pull the strap of her pink lacey bra down and her eyes meet mine. A second later she reaches her hands around and unhooks her bra slowly. I yank it off her quickly, scared that at any moment she could change her mind and put it back on.

  Her huge boobs fall out of her bra and they’re even better than I imagined they would be. All pink and fluffy with huge nipples that are so hard they’re poking straight out at me. I practically lunge at them, taking one in each of my hands and massaging them up and down.

  They were so big and soft, all natural. Not like some other girls I had hooked up with that had fake boobs. I sink my mouth into them and they taste so good. She moans while I suck on her huge dark nipples, trying to fit the entire thing in my mouth as I devour them.

  “I’ve wanted this for so long,” she gasps in her sexy little voice.

  I suck on her giant tit in my mouth even harder, wanting to show her that they were mine, her huge boobs belonged to me.

  “Ethan,” she yells out when I bite her hard nipple a little with my teeth.

  I feel taken back a little bit when she screams my stepbrother’s name, kind of unsure for a second but I bounce back fast, burying my head in her huge chest. I was already obsessed with these huge things.

  “You have no idea how long I’ve dreamed about this.”

  “Me too.” I take my head out of her chest long enough to tell her.

  “Really?” She moans. “You never said anything. I mean I know you had a girlfriend in high school but…”

  I yank my head up to her lips and start making out with her again. I really wasn’t in the mood to have some big heart to heart with the girl in the middle of our foreplay. “Can we talk about this later?”

  “Oh.” She giggles. “Right. Sorry.”

  I shoot her a cocky grin then kiss her again, pulling her up against me roughly. I reach down and shove my hand between her legs. Jeez, she was so wet I could feel her dripping through her shorts. I moan into her mouth and I can practically feel her blushing at the fact that I’ve figured out how turned on she is. I yank her shorts down hard, taking her little pink panties with them.

  I pull back, looking at her naked body in awe.

  She’s perfect. Huge bouncy titties, a tan toned stomach and muscular legs. “You’re beautiful, Lacey.” And it even surprises me how much I mean it.

  She blushes and I can tell she’s still insecure about her body. She takes her hands and holds them in front of her stomach a little bit, trying to cover herself. I move her hands away slowly, not wanting her to cover even an inch of her perfect body.

  I yank my shorts down, exposing my hard cock. Her eyes grow wide when she sees it, like she’s never seen a cock before or something and I smirk. “What is it, baby?”

  “It’s huge,” she tells me.

  I nod. “Yes it is, and it’s all yours.”

  I grab onto her ankles and drag her closer to me, spreading her legs apart I start to rub her pretty little pussy. It’s dripping wet and I put my fingers in my mouth so I can taste her juicy little pussy juice. Damn, she tasted so good and that pussy smelled amazing, too. I get my fingers nice and wet and run them over my cock, jerking off a little while I look at her pretty little face.

  After a few seconds of this I reach down and spread her sexy pussy lips apart and slowly insert my huge cock inside of her. She was so fucking tight and I had to work at it a few minutes to get myself inside of her, stretching her out around my giant member.

  If it got uncomfortable she didn’t tell me, letting me go as deep inside of her as I wanted. I enjoy my self fully, rocking back and forth inside of her slowly at first as she moans over and over again.

  “That feels so good,” she tells me.

  I grin. “No, Lacey, that pussy is so good, you don’t even know.”

  And it really was. It was the best pussy I had had in a really long time. I speed up inside of her, thrusting myself harder and harder inside of her and after a few seconds I can feel her hot cum juice all over my dick.

  She blushes, like she can’t believe she actually just came but it’s so hot to me. So hot that I need to explode all over the place and fast. I look up at her cute little face all embarrassed and I know I need to blow my big load all over her soft face.

  “Lacey,” I moan. “I need to cum on your face.”

  Lacey’s eyes grow wide. “No, I mean… I’ve never done that before.”

  “Please, baby. I need to, you’ll like it.”

  She still looks unsure and I yank my cock out of her pussy fast and stand up on the bed. “Come on, baby. Please I’m about to burst.”

  She hesitates and I grunt loudly stroking my dick back and forth hard.

  She looks at me and finally gets up, kneeling down on the bed beneath me. I grin and stroke my cock over her pretty little face before I explode all over. It’s a huge load and it goes everywhere. In her mouth, eyes, even a little in her hair.

  I feel so satisfied. I would get off in the future just remembering this moment. The day I came all over my stepsister’s sexy face.

  Damn I was addicted.

  A feeling of fear crept into me because suddenly in that moment I knew.

  I knew that I needed to have her again.

  CHAPTER 8

  LACEY

  I glance over at Ethan sound asleep next to me. He almost took my breath awa
y he was so good looking. I couldn’t believe I had had sex with him like 14 hours ago. After we had slept together we had both showered and ordered food. The whole thing was very strange to me.

  The sex itself wasn’t bad, it was actually really hot. That was kind of the problem. It didn’t seem like it had much emotion, and when I tried to act like it did Ethan kind of shut me up fast. He had said we would talk about it later but we never did.

  If anything he was acting totally weird the rest of the night. Not really talking and when he did he was acting like we had never had sex at all. What was wrong with him? Did he regret it or something?

  We had passed out on the sofa together. Not cuddling or anything, just kind of… sitting. I really needed to get out of my own head. I mean I was acting ridiculous. I had finally gotten what I wanted after all these years. Ethan and I had hooked up, sure it hadn’t gone down exactly the way I thought it would have but so what? Everyone knew the second you had sex with a guy he become more into you. Right?

  And if most guys didn’t, Ethan would. He was different. Ethan didn’t just go around hooking up with anyone. He had had a serious girlfriend in both high school and college. He had only been single for like five months, if Ethan slept with someone it was because they meant something to him, because they wanted to be with them.

  The thought instantly makes me feel better and I get up to change and put on a little makeup before Ethan wakes up. So what if he was acting a little strange last night? He had just slept with his stepsister, of course he was going to be a little out of sorts. He probably thought I was the weird one with being so comfortable with it.

  I put on a little bronzer and chap stick, brush my teeth, and change into a little tank top and shorts. Hopefully him seeing skin as soon as he wakes up will remind him of how good the sex was we had yesterday.

  When I walk back into the living room Ethan’s still sound asleep on the couch. I study him for a second, enjoying how peaceful he looks. The same taste of the butterflies that always swim around in my stomach when he’s around start taking over my stomach and I can’t help the huge smile I feel come across my face.

  I force myself to stop gaping and leave the room. The last thing I need was for him to wake up and catch me staring at him. I decide to make him breakfast. He used to tell me I made the best pancakes he ever had so it was kind of a tradition that I would make them for him whenever we were both home.

  I’m walking out of the pantry with all the ingredients in my hand to get to work when the back door swings open and my stepbrother walks in. The first thing I feel is annoyance. I thought Austin wasn’t coming home for another day. How the hell were Ethan and me supposed to get anymore-alone time now? Austin was always following Ethan around, bothering him.

  Only Austin doesn’t look like Austin.

  He’s not walking with his usual swag. He’s not dressed in the usual clothes he wears. His hair is even different. Plus, he’s wearing his glasses. He hated his glasses. I frown, trying to figure out why Austin is trying to copy Ethan’s style exactly.

  Then my eyes drift down to his luggage.

  Tags.

  The kind of tags you get when you’re flying on an airline.

  But Austin wouldn’t have to fly anywhere… the drive was only a matter of hours for him. It didn’t make any sense. A feeling of pain takes over my body as I try to make sense of the things my mind is putting together.

  I glance to the sleeping body on the couch and know that it’s true.

  I had slept with Austin, not Ethan.

  I drop all the pans and ingredients I’m holding and they land on the kitchen floor with a huge bang.

  CHAPTER 9

  ETHAN

  I walk up the driveway of my childhood house with a huge grin on my face. I can’t help it, I had the best sex last night and this morning. Elizabeth had been tense at first, playing her little game. But just like I had thought she was a little freak once I sweet talked her into bed.

  I had even gotten some nice good morning sex.

  The image of her bouncing up and down on my huge cock while she moans and holds her giant titties pops into my mind and I feel my cock start to squirm. I take my phone out and shoot her a text.

  HOPE UR FAMILY BRUNCH IS FUN. DON’T TELL DADDY ALL THE BAD THINGS U WERE DOING TO ME ALL NIGHT YOU NASTY GIRL ;)

  I swing the back door open and step inside my house, I was definitely going to have to fuck her again, and soon. I don’t even get to shut the door behind me before my stepsister comes walking out of the pantry with a bunch of stuff in her hands.

  Fuck, she wasn’t the same little girl I remembered.

  I take in her round tits and skinny waste and immediately start thinking about my tongue licking her sweet pussy up and down while she moaned my name and called me daddy.

  My dick rises in my boxers.

  Suddenly she was hot.

  I wanted her, I had to have her. I wanted anyone who was a hot little piece of ass. And we all knew I got what I wanted.

  Lacey’s eyes meet mine and then she drops the stuff she’s holding all over the floor.

  Satisfaction creeps into me, still had the same effect on her.

  This would be easy.

  Chapter 10

  Ethan

  Holy shit, when the fuck did my little stepsister get so fucking hot? Those tits, those hips, that sexy little face with her pouting lips sticking out and just begging me to pounce across the kitchen and suck on them. Goddamn, I bet she moaned like a good little girl when you gave it to her nice and hard. I grin at the thought and my adrenalin starts to pump at the thought of me giving it to my stepsister over and over again. I would make her call me her favorite big brother the entire time.

  She’s still looking at me and I practically leap to the other side of the kitchen, pulling her in for a hug. Normally when I saw Lacey for the first time in a while I would hold her close to me and hug her extra long just to make her happy. As a way to play with her mind a little bit. But this time it’s all for me and my dirty little thoughts about her.

  I hold her really close just like I had with Elizabeth in the airport the day before, smashing her big boobs and little body into me really hard. I rub my hands through her hair and hold her close for way longer than necessary. Fuck, I wanted to stick my tongue in her little mouth so bad right now. Just grab her and make her open wide.

  She’s frozen underneath my touch, which isn’t surprising. Lacey has been obsessed with me for as long as I can remember. Lucky for her it was finally time for her to get her wish about being with her older and wiser stepbrother.

  I pull away from her slowly, still rubbing her shoulder with my hand. “It’s so good to see you, Lace. I’ve missed you so much.”

  She blinks her innocent eyes up at me, looking more dazed and confused than ever. “You… you did?”

  I massage her shoulder really deep and hard. “Of course I did, I think about you all the time. Wondering why you haven’t been texting me as much the way I like you to.” I wink at her.

  “You…you missed me? As in, you, Ethan?” She’s looking at me closely, like I’m made of paper or something and she can’t quite really believe that I’m standing in front of her.

  “Yes, me, Ethan,” I tell her slowly. “Who else would I be?”

  She turns a dark shade of red and her eyes grow wide.

  “Are you okay, Lace? You’re acting kind of strange.” My hands still on her shoulder and I notice that her red bra strap has slipped off her shoulder and hangs low on the upper part of her arm now. I reach out and take the thin fabric in my fingers. “Oops,” I say, running it back and forth between my fingers. “Looks like someone’s bra is a little to loose.” I pull the strap back up on her way too slowly, taking my sweet time as my fingers grace under her skin. “Although, it’s hard to imagine that any bra could be too big for those things.”

  Lacey grows as red as a tomato and backs away from me, trying to put a little space between the two of us. She end
s up stumbling a little bit over all the stuff she dropped on the floor a few minutes ago at the sight of me. I grab her by the arm, stopping her from falling over.

  I loved how nervous I made her, it was such a fucking turn on.

  “I…I…” She stutters. “I need to go.”

  I raise my eyebrows at her and she dodges out of the kitchen as fast as her tan legs will carry her. “Okay, sis, let’s catch up later.” I watch her ass bounce up and down as she walks away from me. She was so tiny with a perky fat butt and big titties.

  Someone had been doing her squats.

  I pull my phone out of my pocket again and look at my screen. No new texts from Elizabeth. How fucking annoying. Don’t get me wrong, I couldn’t wait to fuck the shit out of my little stepsister but it was still rude as fuck that the girl I had banged last night and this morning wasn’t hitting me up to tell me how amazing I was.

  Especially when the girl happened to be my girlfriend’s cousin.

  Or as much of a girlfriend as I was capable of having.

  I hit the call button on my phone and it starts to ring. It takes her so long to pick up the phone that for a second I think she’s not going to answer, but luckily for her she does or I would have gotten really pissed off.

  “Hello?” Her voice sounds strained, like she’s trying to keep it low so that no one will overhear what she’s saying.

  “Finally!” I hiss into the phone. “Why aren’t you texting me back?”

  “I told you,” she whispers. “I’m at brunch with my family.”

  “I don’t care,” I snap. “When I text or call you, you answer.”

  “I picked up when you called,” she points out.

  “Yeah, well, next time you better make sure you get to it on the first ring. I’m not going to be chasing you around all the fucking time, Elizabeth. If you like me the way you say you do you better put in a little more effort.”

  “I do like you,” she tells me, sounding stressed. “But I don’t know… last night was wrong. If anyone in my family ever found out what I did to you or Jess…” She trails off, her voice starting to catch in her throat.