by Selena Kitt
“You like it, huh?” Dick enquired.
“Uh huh, it’s huge. I want it.” I meekly replied while staring at it, hoping that I wasn’t taking things too fast in an already crazy situation. When his cock started to rise up, I knew I was on the right track.
At this point, Dick had no more words. He pulled me onto my feet in the shower, spun me around quickly and easily, and pinned me against the shower wall with my wet chest pressed against the washroom tile. He proceeded to pull down my short shorts and my panties in one swift, strong pull, and I felt some fabric rip as he exposed my ass to the hot water and air. My step-brother started to grope my ass, squeezing the supple flesh in several places, appreciating how firm and taut it was through a series of satisfied moans. The heat between my legs was unbearable and the desperate craving to be filled by Dick was stronger than ever.
“Fuck me please!” I cried out in the shower as I pressed Dick’s dick in between my ass cheeks, grinding rhythmically up and down. My step-brother replied by smacking my ass hard, the stinging sensation running up from my cheek to my neck. Dick continued to spank me a few more times, and then slid his thick fingers between my legs, pressing his middle finger up against my clit. I let out an uncontrollable moan and pushed my hips back toward him, but his strong body held me in place, with his cock still pressed up between my butt cheeks. I couldn’t even believe how I had been completely taken over by my subconscious desire for my step-brother and the urge to be fucked hard, but at that point I was completely helpless to him. He spanked my ass again with his other hand while rubbing my pearl.
“I’ve seen the way you’ve been looking at me lately sis,” he grunted as he slipped a finger inside me, to which I responded to with another very loud moan. “I know you’re jealous of all of the little volleyball sluts you play with when they talk about me when I pick you up. I see you blush, baby.” His finger was making rhythmic swirls around my button while he taunted me with what I knew to be true, and the pressure to orgasm built up. “Is this what you were fingering yourself to last night?”
“Uh huh, it is. Don’t stop!” I called out, pressing my hips out as hard as I could in a desperate attempt to get fucked. While continuing to pleasure me with his finger, Dick finally started to press the head of his cock against my pussy, and started to ease it in. It had been months since I’d last had sex, so I was extra tight and unprepared for someone of his girth. “Ohhh!” I cried in pain and pleasure. Each inch that I was filled was complete ecstasy, especially combined with the stimulus of my step-brother’s finger between my legs while he penetrated me. Once Dick had reached the hilt of his massive cock and had fit his rod completely inside of me, the sensation of being stretched out and fingered at the same time drove me to the deepest and most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life. It felt like it lasted for an eternity while as he started to pull out and rhythmically pump himself in and out of me, holding onto my hip with one arm and holding my arms behind my back with the other.
“You just come from being fucked by your big brother?” Dick taunted during the last moments of my orgasm. I was completely ashamed of what had just happened, but at the same time I was in a state of sexual pleasure that I had never even dreamt of before, and I hoped this moment would never end.
“Yes! Yes!” I acknowledged how amazing Dick was with his finger and how great his cock felt inside me, pressing up against the sides of my pussy as he filled me completely. He continued to thrust into me while my chest pressed up against the side of the shower, and after a thorough pumping he turned me around again, and then lifted me up. I immediately wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as he guided the head of his shaft inside of me, fully entering with a quick, deep thrust. I avoided looking at him directly in the eyes while he fucked me senseless, but he forced my chin up with his hand, and looked deeply into my eyes. What followed was a long and passionate kiss, and feeling his lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth, and his huge rod penetrating me brought me to another orgasm, which I let out vocally in between me and Dick’s kisses.
We continued like that for what felt like an eternity, until Dick started thrusting more frantically while grabbing my ass. I could feel his big member twitching inside of me, and I knew he was about to come.
“Don’t come in me!” I called out, not sure if I believed myself.
My step-brother didn’t respond with any words at all, but a series of primal grunts as he unloaded himself deep inside of me with a series of extra hard and fast thrusts. Each spurt of his seed filling me up drove me crazy with lust. After he had finished, we started to catch our breath under the rain of shower water.
“So...” I said shyly.
“So what?” Dick asked with a grin.
“I guess I better go,” I replied. I reached down to pick up my phone out of the shower, and immediately felt a hard smack on my ass. I gasped and looked back at Dick.
“That’s what you get for trying to pull a prank on me!” he teased.
“Asshole!” I laughed back.
“How about I meet you in your bedroom after Mom and Dad are asleep tonight, huh?” Dick asked.
I was still high on the adrenaline of what had just happened, but it was like all of my fantasies were coming true. I started to wonder if I was dreaming. After just last night when I masturbated to the thought of my step-brother having sex with me in my bedroom, here he was asking me for exactly that, while I carried his sperm deep inside me. I looked him right in the eyes.
“Yeah, maybe. Sounds good.”
The End
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His Taboo Consolation Prize by Alexa Lynch
“Ready to hit the road?” Jonah my older stepbrother asked.
I didn’t know if I was ready for my first trip to the university with Jonah. He was a junior living in his own apartment off campus and I was fresh out of high school still living at home, but the car was started and my bag was in the trunk.
“Why do we have to leave tonight? Mom said to wait and leave in the morning,” I asked, speaking through the half rolled down window.
“Does it matter?” Jonah yelled across to me. “Are you going to text them on their first night on their cruise?”
“No. Let’s go.” I opened the passenger door and fell into the seat.
Jonah and I became related when our parents married four years ago. Jonah was a senior in high school and I was a fresh-faced freshman. He really helped me out. Never acted like an embarrassed jerk. Jonah was sweet that way. He always gave people a second chance, even if they didn’t deserve it.
Jonah drove the two hours back to campus with NPR on the radio and his phone charging in the console between us. He checked it for missed texts more times than I wanted him to while he was driving.
“A watched phone never buzzes,” I teased. “Waiting on a text from Drew?”
“Yeah, but she’s gone dark. As soon as we get back I’m going to find out what’s up.”
“I get it. We’re rushing home to check on her.”
“She’s my girlfriend. I miss her.”
“I can t
ell.” I tried to listen to my own music to pass the time, but I’d packed my only set of headphones in the back. Actually Jonah packed it in the back. I didn’t know he’d be a tight ass and not let me climb over to fish them out.
“We need gas.” Jonah pulled in and stopped the car at a truck station. In the gift shop half of the store, there were several purple and gold university colored souvenir items for sale in the window.
“They have Viking stuff. I’m going in for a sweatshirt.” I jumped out of the car to browse the store.
“Don’t be long, Megan.”
A short time later I returned with my new Viking’s gear to find Jonah waiting in the driver’s seat on his phone. “Get a hold of her?”
“Nah. I’ve decided we’re going straight to the Train Station instead of my apartment. I’m sure she’ll be there.”
“Trains?”
“Relax, sis it’s a place to hang out.”
I’d never been to a college bar before. I wasn’t new to drinking, but I was with my stepbrother and I doubt he’d let me whip out my fake ID. So I played the only card I had and hoped he’d play along so I could have a little fun after the long road trip.
“I’m only nineteen. You going to buy my beer.”
“For real? Your mom will skin me alive. You’ll drink soda.”
“So you’re dooming me to be bored on my first night?” I folded my arms across my chest. “Some brother you are.”
“Trust me, this place is far from boring. And my friends will be around.”
I didn’t believe him. Jonah was great and all, but not exactly the partier kind of guy. When we arrived at the Train Station, I was surprised. It was unlike any bar I’d snuck into before. To tell the truth, it wasn’t even a bar. It was an adult arcade center. The kind with redemption games to win prizes.
“This is your hangout? Damn, Jonah you’re more of a dork than I thought.”
“Thanks. Here.” He took a card out of his wallet and shoved it in my hand.
“What’s this?” I asked, looking at the piece of plastic, plastered with the Train Station logo on it.
“It’s my rewards card for the Train Station. Don’t lose it. I have sixty dollars credit on there and over 8000 redemption points.”
“Ooooh. I’m impressed. Let’s see your idea of fun.” Jonah held the door open and the noise of the place nearly knocked me over. This adult arcade was louder than any kid’s pizza place I’d been in. “Damn, there sure are a lot of nerds at your college.”
“It’s cool to be here. Let’s find Trent.”
“I’ve met him before. Haven’t I?” I ran my hand along the plastic fronts of the coin pusher machines as we walked past.
“Once maybe. I don’t know if he remembers you.”
With every step, I wished that my stepbrother would slow down, but he kept up his quick pace to the booths in the center of the massive space.
“Have you guys seen Drew?” he asked, scooting in on the red seat, scrunching next to a guy and across from the one I recognized as Trent.
“You’re safe. She hasn’t been here all weekend.” Darren, the guy next to Jonah said.
“Sit down,” Trent said and scooted to the side offering a space for me to sit. “I’m Trent.”
“This is my little stepsister, Megan. Don’t get any ideas guys.”
“They can get ideas. I’m not that little.” I said, sitting up straight and shoving my chest forward. With a side glance I noticed I’d caught the eye of both the college juniors.
Jonah shook his head and let out a harrumph. “I’ve got to go find Drew.”
“You’re dumping me here?”
“Come on we just met. Give a guy a chance,” Trent said, his hands outstretched and a huge smile on his face.
“No offense.” I grabbed his knee and gave it a gentle squeeze.
“I won’t be gone long. Just driving a few blocks to see if Drew’s at work.” Jonah scooted out of the bench seat. “Watch her and don’t let her lose my card.” He pointed to Trent.
“She has your card? All our redemptions are on there.”
“I know. I gotta go.” Jonah rushed off and disappeared among the flashing lights and loud sounds of the arcade.
“What the big deal?” I tossed the magic card in question on the table. It landed next to half empty glass of beer in front of Darren.
“It’s only taken us all semester to rack up all these points.” Trent rescued the piece of plastic and stared at the sparkly train on the front. He tipped it in his grasp, mesmerized by the very idea of the power it held with all the points loaded on it. “We’re really close to having enough for a remote control copter.” Trent said.
“We’d already have it if we’d put all the points on the same card from the beginning.” Darren said.
“How was I supposed to know? It doesn’t say anywhere you can’t combine them.”
“You sure about that?” I snatched the card back, flipped it over and pointed to the small print on the back.
“Are you always Miss Obvious?”
“Usually, I’m Miss Third Base.” I cocked my shoulder and twisted out of the seat. “I’m going to have some fun. Who’s coming with me?” I asked in the sultriest tone I had and turned toward the arcade machines.
Trent caught up pretty fast. It was clear he was interested in anything I had to offer and planned on staying close in case I changed my mind.
After a few kiddie games that returned nothing in the way of points, Trent directed me over to the basketball hoop game and the night took a turn in the right direction.
“Let me show you how to make a basket.” He positioned himself behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. “Pick up the ball.”
I leaned back into him and nudged my ass against his crotch.
“Ummm.” He cleared his throat and placed his hands over mine on the ball. Turning the ball back and forth, he rubbed the sides of my tits with each movement.
“I’ll let you touch them. All you have to do is ask,” I said over my shoulder.
“What?” He lost his grasp on the ball, it bounced and rolled away.
Turning around, I leaned against the game and pulled him into me by the waist. “I may be a little sister, but I’m not a virgin.” Our torsos smashed together, I urged him. “Touch me.”
He obeyed, placed both palms on my tits and squeezed. He inhaled deeply and let out a little sigh. “These are magnificent. Does Jonah know?”
“Do you meant that I have great tits? Most definitely. Has he tried them? Not yet.”
Trent released his grip. “No, I meant, does he know you’re . . . experienced.”
He tickled me with his innocent question. I’d never thought about sex and my stepbrother at the same time, but now that he mentioned it. No Jonah didn’t know I knew how to please a man. Of course Jonah was hot in his own way and it was so wrong to fuck your stepbrother. I wouldn’t mind trying my skills out on him. But Trent was here and it wasn’t taboo to fuck a best friend.
Time to make the first move and see how he reacts. I leaned in for a kiss. Trent didn’t protest and even stuck his tongue in to take full advantage of the situation. While we mangled out tongues together, I took the opportunity to check out his package. Even under his cotton shorts and his bulge in the warm up stages, he felt like a fun size to play with.
“Megan.” He pulled back. “Maybe we should slow down.”
“You’re right. I’ll be here for two weeks. What game do you want to play next?”
“Um,” he stuttered, with a confused look.
“The claw? A coin pusher?” I let my touch fall away from his dick and back up to my chest, where I circled one nipple with my fingertip.
“Right. Arcade games.” He snapped his fingers. “How about multi player trivia? Darren’s over there.”
We played a few rounds of trivia, before moving on to a motorcycle riding game. I hadn’t been able to keep my hands off him during trivia, so by this point Trent had given in to
the situation and was kissing my earlobe when Jonah returned.
“What the hell? Dude!” He shoved Trent off of me.
I struggled to keep the bike handles still, but the rider on the screen crashed from the sudden jerk. “Hey! I’ll get no points now.”
“So. We’re leaving. Thanks for watching my sister,” he said, sarcastically.
