F Boy: Screwing the Boss series

by Michelle McLoughney

  “I’m going to fuck that tight ass now, and I’m going to cum inside it. Are you ready to feel my hot load spurt into your tight virgin hole? Are you ready to take my cock in your ass baby girl?” All the time he talked, he pumped three fingers inside my cunt and by then I was fucking delirious. I was covered in my own cum and juice and was bucking like a bronco.

  “Oh fuck....yes please, I need to cum, I need to cum again please, brother please! Ker! Oh Jesus please!!” I screamed. Kerr held me down roughly and tapped his cock off my pussy, hard. “I’m going to enjoy this little sis. I’m going to fuck your ass till you cum for me.” He pulled me towards him and positioned his cock over my asshole, grabbing his shaft in one hand he kneeled up on the bed. Pulling the tube of lube from the locker he squirted a generous amount over my ass and his cock.

  “Put your legs on my shoulders, Molly.” I lifted my shaky legs onto his shoulders and breathed heavily as he flicked my clit with his thumb.

  “Ker...I can’t... I can’t take it, it’s too big.” And then I screamed, screamed like the women I had heard him fuck through the walls when I listened with my friend Jess. He had forced his cock into my tight hole in one huge push and was still working my clit with his thumb.

  “Oh yeah, did you think I was going to go easy one you little sis. I know you listen to me fucking other girls in here. Do you come when you listen?” I panted and nodded as I arched my hips allowing his deeper access. “Yes Ker. Jess and I lick each other out as you fuck them.” Kerr quickened his pace. “You dirty little bitch! Do you come in her mouth? Do you lick her pussy clean? Do you fuck her pussy?” I shook my head from side to side moaning and lost in the sensation.

  “I lick it, I lick it clean...I ...Oh fuck...Oh fuck I’m cuming all over your hand...I’m..Cummmming..I..I.” I came violently, the most earth shattering orgasm I have ever felt. “That’s it baby girl, I’m cuming in your ass Molly, watch me.

  Ker threw his head back and roared as he came into my asshole in long hot spurts. I was so spent and so raw that all I could do was lie with my legs wide until he pulled out of my ass with a pop.

  “Sleep now little sis, sleep now and later I’m going to fuck you again. I’m going to fuck your mouth and cum down your throat.” I nestled into him as the blackness of sleep claimed me. Ker woke me every hour during the night and continued to stretch every hole that I had. I lost count of the amount of times I came and my legs shook for hours after.

  The next morning I awoke sore and satisfied. I reached out beside me and felt the empty Ker-shaped depression in the bed. I moaned in pleasure and sniffed the air. The delicious smell of pancakes wafted into the room and smiled to myself. Chocolate chip, my favorite! This summer might not be too bad after all.

  The End

  Stepbrother summer 2

  You know that you’ve fucked up royally when you have three neighbors and a dog standing beside you looking wide eyed and clenching their teeth. I looked at the dog Alfie the golden Lab, and even he was shaking his head and looking forlorn. Well as forlorn as a dog can look. You catch my drift.

  “But, how did you manage it Molly?” I looked at mister Greyson, my middle aged neighbor, and held my palms up.

  “I have no idea. Someone must have broken in while you were away yesterday. They must have dumped all this stuff in the pool without my knowledge.” It was bullshit, I knew it was, he knew it was, and yet we stood there like two assholes looking into the pool as though it would somehow give up its secrets.

  The pool party I had yesterday afternoon had left the pool in shit. Some guys I didn’t know had come over to party, and now the pool was full of grass, cigarette butts and empty red cups. I looked at the beer keg that floated passed mister Greyson and bit my lip. I was fucked, every which way till Sunday. Well damn it! No one had ever bothered to teach me how to clean the damn pool out. The pool guy was backed up till next Tuesday, and I knew that Ker wouldn’t be off his assignment for another two days. I looked at my Michael Kors rose gold watch and clicked my tongue. Less than two hours and counting until Marco arrived. Fuck it all to hell. Whatever about my new found way of twisting my stepbrother Ker around my finger, or should I say pussy. Marco was a different story entirely.

  Marco, twenty nine, bookish and serious to the point where I thought he probably possessed zero sense of humor, my lovely older brother, or step-brother, to be precise. He was going to lose his shit when he saw the remnants of the party, the party he had specifically told me not to have.

  “Holy shit!”

  I turned and saw my best friend Jess huffing and puffing as she ran towards me with a black bin liner in her hand. I raised an eyebrow at her. “Yeah, I think one bag isn’t going to cover it Jess. Her face fell and her mouth dropped open. “No shit, what the fuck happened?”

  “You tell me? You were here too!” Jess rolled her eyes. “I was wasted to fuck,” she said before spotting mister Greyson staring at her and lowered her voice. “I have no recollection of what went on apart from waking up with Chad Benfield face down in my crotch!” Despite myself I giggled. Jess was a total whoremaster and I couldn’t chastise her for it. She was a free spirit and did what she wanted when she wanted. Her coffee colored hair (not one strand out of place FYI) reached her tits and I watch mister Greyson’s face follow the ends and land on her tits. Naturally a 34 FF she had a rack that just wouldn’t quit. She wore an outfit almost identical to mine, plain tight white t-shirt and a pair of short daisy Dukes that would have made Daisy Duke herself feel naked.

  “I need to phone Ker.” I rubbed my forehead in frustration, I hoped to God that he would answer and have some sort of plan before Marco came over. I pulled out my iPhone and tapped my contacts until I found Ker’s private number. I had put him in under ‘baldy bro’ because since we had begun fucking two weeks ago, he had insisted that I get my pussy waxed. He liked it bald and naked. And who was I to complain?! The things that boy could do with his cock and my ass should carry a hazard warning! He answered on the first ring.

  “Speak.”

  “Jesus Ker, could you be more intimidating?”

  “Moll, what’s up? You okay?”

  “I’m fine...” It didn’t even sound believable to me.

  “What did you do Molly?” I could hear the warning in his voice and knew that the shit was about to hit the fan and burn.

  “Okay. You know how you, Marco and Enrique said no parties? Well.... Last night we had a few people over.”

  I watched Jess grimace and shook my head at her and held the phone away from my ear as Ker attempted and succeeded to tear me a new asshole. Eventually, he took a breath and I launched into an apology and a brief description of the results of my fuck up. And then he laughed, just like that, he laughed that deep guttural laugh that made my pussy juices flow. Fuck, that guy had me exactly where he wanted me. On my knees and panting like a dog on heat.

  “Molly, what time does Marco get there?”

  “ETA one hour and three minutes.” I heard Kerr take a sharp intake of breath and then whistle.

  “You’re fucked Molly. Unless you can find a way to keep him out of the pool area then you really are going to spend the next 24 hours getting a verbal beat down.” I heard someone calling him in the background and then he muffled something back to them.

  “Have to go gorgeous, talk to you later.”

  “Ker! Ker..Wait.” I looked at the phone and heard the click. Shit. There was no way I was ringing Enrique, he had made it clear from day one that he thought I was a completely spoiled little bitch and the only time he even looked at me was to snarl in my direction. Fuck him and fuck Ker too. I could deal with this on my own like the Goddamn grown ass woman I was. I turned to mister Greyson who was flirting shamelessly with Jess and using every opportunity to skim his hand off her tits. And holy hell if she wasn’t loving it. Flicking back her hair and sticking her tits inches from his face she was giggling like a seven year old. I made my way over to them and smiled sweetly. “All sorted mister G
reyson. Thank you so much for coming over and bringing Steve and Alan.” I looked at his two teenage, acne ridden, brace-faced fifteen year old twin boys and almost groaned aloud. Steve was standing beside his father with his phone out pretending to look at the screen, I saw the little flash of the camera and knew he was taking sneaky shots of Jess’ boobs. Alan was sitting down on a nearby lounger and had his hand firmly placed on his cock as he stared at me and winked.

  “OH...KAY,” I said loudly. Thank you all for coming. It’s all sorted out, thanks again mister Greyson.” He looked crushed to have to leave Jess’ tits, but nodded at me as he dragged his two Neanderthal spawn with him out the small gate that divided our properties.

  “Do you really have it figured out Molly?” Jess asked hopefully. I gave her ‘the look’ and shook my head.

  “Ah that would be a no Sherlock! Ker was next to useless, I’ll have to find a way to keep Marco inside.” I tapped the phone off my lips and prayed for a motherfucking miracle.

  “Look I’m so sorry to ditch you like this babe, but I have to go across town for an appointment in an hour. Can I grab a shower first?” Jess said and I rolled my eyes in her direction. Sure Jess, you have a shower, relax, have a cigar, Jesus!

  “Sure, come on,” I said and hovered around the kitchen looking for something to occupy me while Jess showered. Where in the hell had she got to? After another five minutes I went upstairs to look for her. What was taking her so long? I followed the sound of the shower spray to my bedroom en suite and opened the door watching her. The dirty bitch! Instead of hurrying up for her alleged appointment, which I totally didn’t believe, she was jacking off! Appointment my asshole, she probably had a fuck buddy across town and was looking to get her rocks off to warm up.

  Through the glass shower door, I watched her as she moved against the shower head that was firmly implanted at her cunt. Smiling to myself, I pulled off my tank top and rubbed my fingers against the florescent pink bikini underneath. Pulling the bow that tied the string I let it fall and massaged my tits together. I pulled my long blonde hair up into a top knot and opened my shorts. Jess knew exactly what I liked, and I was eager to get a quick orgasm in before I spent the next 24 hours being berated by Marco. Stepping out of my denim shorts I rubbed my hand over my naked pussy. I was wet already, these days I seemed to spend most of my life hot and wet. My pussy was soaking wet already. I closed my eyes and used my hand in circular motions and groaned as I felt a wave of orgasm starting to build.

  “Are you going to stand there all day or are you going to get in?” Opening my eyes I saw Jess standing looking at me through the steamy glass doors.

  “Bitch,” I muttered and opened the drawer beside my bed. I pulled out the big double sided U-shaped black dildo that Ker had bought me, he loved to use it to fuck my ass and pussy, while he fucked my mouth and came down my throat.

  Jess opened the shower door and bent over to pick up some shower gel, damn that girl had an ass that just wouldn’t quit. She looked at my pussy and pointed.

  “Well that’s new. Does this mystery guy you are fucking like you bald?” I nodded and took the gel out of her hand and squirted it onto my tits and hers. She banged off the wall as I dropped the gel on the floor and pushed against her, my mouth claiming hers. I was so fucking horny, the constant fuckings I received from Ker did nothing to calm my insatiable appetites, in fact I think the more I got the more I wanted. Jess’ hand immediately went to her pussy and she hit her hand against the shower dial turning it off. I grabbed her tits and mashed them together while she dipped her free hand between my legs.

  “Fuck, you are hot and wet molly. I like your pussy like that.” Soaping her big juicy tits, I brought her nipples into even bigger peaks and dropped my head between them. I massaged the right one with both hands and put my lips around the nipple sucking in the full areola into my mouth. Jess started to shiver and buck beneath my tongue. “Oooh that’s so fucking good Molly. Bite it, bite it hard.” I stopped and stood up away from her. This was my cue to start the role playing.

  “What did you just say? Do you think you can order me around little girl. You got yourself locked up here. Do you know what we do to first timer like you in this prison?” Jess looked at me innocently. We played a number of games Jess and I, they all played out the same. Jess liked to be forced, she like to give up completely control.

  “On your knees bitch!” I pulled her down by the hair. “You are going to lick my pussy and then I’m going to lick yours. Struggle if you want, I like it when bitches struggle.”

  “No please,” she struggled against my hand. “Please don’t make me.” I slapped her hard on the ass and she whimpered a bit before dropping to her knees. I leaned against the wall of the shower room and pulled the pink lips of my pussy apart. Holding tightly onto the back of her head I positioned her face just in front of my open gash. “Open your mouth little bitch,” I snarled. Jess complied and stuck her tongue out. It was pale pink and pierced in the center. I pulled on her hair and shook her head hard. “Now I want you to take that tongue and lick every bit of my cream. Do you understand? Do you get it?” I spoke harshly and it made me feel so powerful. Jess and I were polar opposites, I liked control and she liked to give it up. It was a win win situation.

  “Eat it and suck it and lick it until I cum into your mouth. Do not stop until I tell you to.” Jess nodded and pushed her face into my Pussy. I groaned when I felt the soft probing of her tongue. “Eat it bitch. There are ten other inmates waiting for this treatment after me. We are all going to suck and fuck that sweet little pussy of yours. Trust me, by the time you leave here you’ll love it.”

  Jess moaned through a mouthful of pussy and I rubbed her hair gently. I loved Jess, she and I had been friends for so long and kept very little from each other. Apart from what had happened with Ker of course. I kept that to myself for now.

  I squirmed and lifted my leg over her shoulder to give her full access to my juicy pussy, I felt the orgasm rise back up. I could feel every rub of her lips and her tongue piercing always drove me crazy, the little silver ball rolled its way over my clit making it throb and pulsate. Jess moved her mouth from side to side shaking her head. I threw my head back and bit my lip hard.

  “OOOOhh yes, that’s it Jess, just there, fuck!” I came hard, screaming and arching my back. I pushed my pussy into her face harder for a few more seconds, before dragging her back up to face me. Kissing her full on the mouth, I tasted myself on her tongue, slapping her hard on the ass I plunged three fingers into her pussy up to the knuckle. She squealed and giggled. I pushed harder, more roughly and spread her sweet lips apart.

  “Bend down Jess and spread your legs wide.” I kneeled down behind her and tapped her pussy with my other hand. “You are a dirty little bitch Jess, look at all that juice. I think you need to be taught a lesson. You really are a very naughty girl. Do you know the warden mister Peters?” Jess shook her head. “I..I...oooh...I haven’t met him yet” I started slowly pumping her pussy with my fingers. Her muscles clenched greedily around them. “Mister Peters like to fuck all the new ladies in here, he likes me to loosen them up for him. Are you getting loosened up Jess?” Jess nodded and moaned back at me and I took out my fingers. I pulled open her pussy lips from behind and spat loudly into her pussy. Reaching for the big black u-shaped dildo, I rubbed it up and down her pussy coating it with her juice. She began to shake and whimper again. “Please Molly, I need to cum, please.”

  “I’m going to fuck you with this Jess, I’m going to loosen up your tight hole for mister peters okay?” Jess nodded and I pushed the bulbous head of the dildo inside her. She bucked back and moaned loudly. I moaned along with her egging her on.

  “That’s it you dirty bitch, take it! Take that that big black cock inside you. Mister Peters is going to fuck that pussy so good!” I clamped my two hands around the giant dildo and pumped it into her as hard as I could. Jess put her hands onto the wall and humped the dildo as hard as she could.

 
; “Oh fuck, oh fuck, you’re fucking me so hard. I can’t ....it’s too big, it’s..ohhh God!” I pulled the dildo out of her as she came and licked at her pussy to prolong the orgasm and taste her cream. Jesus, she tasted so sweet, I alternated between licking and rubbing her in a circular motion.

  “Yeah...that’s it, cum in my mouth.” Jess was panting heavily and I worked her clit as hard as I could. Jess loved clitoral orgasms and could cum two or three times in a row. I felt her tense up again and used my thumb to apply pressure to her bean as I flicked it a few times mixing the pleasure with a sting of pain.

  “Oh Molly, yeah just there,” Jess squealed. Then she came apart in my hands, her juices squirted out and I lapped them up while finger fucking her pussy furiously.

  “What the actual fuck are you doing?!”

  I turned my head and gasped when my eyes hit Marco’s through the glass doors of the shower.

  “Shit!” I stared at him for what seemed like minutes.

  “It’s not what it looks like,” Jess shouted.

  I groaned and buried my head in my hands. It was exactly and undeniably what it looked like.

  “Downstairs Molly. Five minutes please. Don’t make me have to come looking for you. Jess get dressed and go home.”

  I watched as Marco turned on his heel and marched out of the room slamming the door behind him. Jess started to cry softly beside me. I put my arm around her shoulder and shushed her. “Don’t be afraid Jess, I promise it will be okay.”

  “Molly your parents are open-minded and liberal, mine are conservative and as closed-minded as they come. You know they will completely freak out and probably have me committed to some fucking pray the gay away fucking camp! Or worse cut me off and I’ll have to get a fucking job!” Her voice rose to a high pitch and I had to keep from laughing out of nervousness. Jesus, she was right, her parents would flip the fuck out! Who did Marco think he was? Coming in all guns blazing like the fucking sex police! I had turned 20 last week! We dressed in silence and I held her hand as we came downstairs. Marco was obviously in the kitchen, so I let her out the back door and reassured her a couple of gazillion times that I would make sure Marco kept his mouth shut and ring her later.