RICH BOY BRIT (A Bad Boy Stepbrother Romance) (33 page)

“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 could 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.

“You can’t exactly go around touching your sister’s butt,” she whispered as she drew closer to me.

I did it again, and she playfully slapped my hand away. “But you’re not my sister,” I said. “And I do like touching you.”

She stopped in her tracks like I had said something wrong. I stopped as well, waiting to hear what I had done to upset her, but she moved close to me, stretching herself as tall as me, but still barely reaching my shoulders.

“You know a secret?” she asked. I shook my head. “I like you, a lot, and I love touching you, but we have to be very careful. We could get caught.”

She was right—we could get caught, but I wasn’t worried about that. I would only worry about us getting caught when I knew I was doing something wrong. I was not doing anything wrong.

“Come here,” I said. I dragged her to a secluded bench in a nearby park. Unless someone was in that part of the park, they wouldn’t be able to see what was happening.

“What?” she asked, her eyes so brown and piercing into me. She looked so sexy that I wanted to take her right there in that park.

“Do you regret what happened between us?”

“No,” she said emphatically.

“Great, because I don’t, either.”

She looked at me, and once again the urge to hold her came over me. I couldn’t stop it. I pulled her gently towards me, and meeting no resistance, I kissed her right there in the park, with no regard to who might see us or what would happen if they did. I expected her to push me away, but she pulled me closer to her and wrapped my arms around her. Soon we were kissing so deeply that it scared me. After a few moments, she started to pull away, but I wanted more of her and pulled her closer to me, never letting my lips leave hers.

“Oh, gosh,” she said as one of my hands fondled her breasts. “All right, we need to go get that ice cream.” She gently pulled away from me, but not before giving me another deep kiss.

“Yes,” I said as I struggled to pull myself together. “Let’s go.”

“Not before that monster subsides,” she commented, bursting into laughter and pointing at my cock, which was straining against my pants so hard it hurt.

“Want to take care of it at home?” I suggested, smiling as seductively as I could.

“Ice cream? Cock? Ice cream? Cock? A little hard to decide.”

“We’re just a few blocks away from either of them. Your choice.”

She scooted close enough to touch my cock without drawing much attention to us, not that there was anyone around. “I’ll take care of you right over there,” she said, pointing to a nearby tree that was further hidden from public view.

I looked at her and looked at the tree and looked at her. She nodded to me. “Heck, yeah,” I said as I ran to the tree. I didn’t think my stepsister was that freaky!

JENN

Giving Tyler a blow job in the park was something I hadn’t planned to do that day, but when his raging hard-on begged for release, I had no choice. And besides, seeing his cock in the open and admiring all of him was fascinating, though risky. As I sucked him like his cock was the last thing I’d ever suck, I watched him—he was leaning on the tree, eyes closed and moaning. I loved seeing him relaxed, knowing I was able to give him so much pleasure. I licked his cock back and forth while fondling his balls; it didn’t take too long for the moans to become deeper and louder.

“Gosh, Jenn. You’re going to make me come,” he hissed.

“That’s the goal,” I said, taking a moment off his cock, then taking him with even more vigor.

“Fuck,” he said as he moved his hips in unison with my mouth, fucking my mouth as I gave him a head.

I kept going at it, faster with every bob of my head, taking him deeper. As his groans increased, my need for him also increased. I started touching my panties with one hand; thankfully I had worn a dress, allowing me immediate access to my warmth. I groaned as my pussy became more and more aroused with every movement of my fingers. He must have noticed what I was doing because he suddenly held my head steady and gently pulled me off his cock and to a standing position.

“But I wasn’t done…” I started to say, but he shut me down with a kiss.

“There’s plenty of time for that,” he said.

I looked around the park and started laughing. “Not if we get arrested.”

“We better hurry up then,” he said as he yanked up my dress so that my panties were exposed.

“What are you doing?” I asked slyly, filled with anticipation.

“Checking how ready you are for me,” he said as he leaned me against the tree and touched my panties. He didn’t have to tell me how wet I was; I could feel it without touching myself.

“What do you think?” I grinned.

“I think I’ll have to do this,” he said as he made me turn around so my back was towards him. He placed my hands on the tree and bent me slightly at the hips.

“You’re really not going to do this here?” I asked, almost panicking. Even though we were in a part of the park that was secluded, it was still possible we might get caught. What if park security wandered through this section? I’d hate to be on the evening news.

He slid his hand underneath my top and toward my breast. I wasn’t wearing a bra, not because I had been expecting to fuck Tyler on the way to the ice cream shop, but because I simply didn’t like wearing bras when I didn’t absolutely have to.

“Nice,” he said as his fingers touched my nipples, stopping momentarily to pinch them softly. I groaned as the sensation of the pain from the nipple pinches and the pleasure of his touch spread through my body. I was relaxing, and thoughts of getting caught were getting further away from my mind.

He played with my nipples until they tautened under his fingers. I was moaning and groaning. While one of his hands worked on my breast, the other one was on my pussy. He gently rubbed and massaged my pussy, making me wetter by the second. As I got more and more turned on, my moans got longer. I reached behind me to find his cock, which was still as hard as when it had been in my mouth. I held his cock, pulling him toward me, hoping he would get the message and help me out of my misery. He ignored my needs for a moment; he kept touching my pussy through my panties, making me almost come at his touch.

“Please, Tyler.” A whisper escaped my mouth.

“Please what?” he asked, teasing.

“Please,” I said again, a little weaker as his fingers had found their way through the side of my panties and we were now flesh to flesh.

“What do you want me to do?” he asked, grinning.

“Tyler, you need to fuck me right now,” I said, letting go of his cock and bending over a little more at the waist while pulling his cock closer to my pussy.

He stopped touching my breast and guided his cock to my pussy, using one hand to move my panties to the side. He wasn’t even going to bother taking off my underwear!