Sexy Stepbrothers (6 page)

Flexy Curves: I’ve just been saving myself for the right man ;) But what about you? Where’s the rest of the bulge!

Tats’n’cars: Would you like to see mine now?

My finger brushed between my lips and teeth, and I bit it.

Flexy Curves: how could I say no ;)

He scooched down on his chair, pulled down his boxers and teased me by taking his time removing them. I couldn’t comprehend how low he seemed to be pulling his boxers without his cock springing into freedom. Just as I thought I’d finally get to see his thick dick, he stopped.

Flexy Curves: why???

Flexy Curves: dont stop there!

Tats’n’cars: say please ;)

Flexy Curves: pretty please! pretty please with a rainbow and flowers and and and!!!

Flexy Curves: if you show it, I’ll show you how flexible I really am ;) you won’t be disappointed

Tats’n’cars: Flexible you say? I always wondered where your nickname came from…but I’ll take that as a promise ;)

He stood up from the chair and framed his rock solid abs and crotch in the center of the webcam. He pulled down his boxers, a long, long way down before his thick cock sprung up, freed from it’s cage. It widened to a large mushroom head and he slapped it against his palm. I imagined the sound it would make if he were to slap it against my curvy ass…

Flexy Curves: oh my!

Flexy Curves: god… will it…even fit anywhere?

Tats’n’cars: it’ll take some foreplay, but once you see it live, you can’t not have it inside you ;)

My hand had made its way to my crotch and I rubbed my nub as I looked at my Internet crush’s magnificent cock.

Tats’n’cars: did you promise me to show me your flexibility in return?

I took a long look at his dick. Why couldn’t I have it?

Flexy Curves: I did, didn’t I ;) lol

I stood up in front of the laptop, turned around and shook my ass for him to see it wiggle and spanked it so hard it left a red hand print on one cheek.

I moved my hand between my ass cheeks behind my briefs and went all the way down to my moist crotch. Then, in one swift motion, I raised my leg until it was pointing straight up. I grabbed it with my hand and circled around in place, showing him how flexible Flexy Curves really was.

The sheer excitement of showing my natural body to him and him wanting more of it made the moisture between my legs flow through my panties. I couldn’t keep the passion at bay and rubbed my clit from beneath the briefs. The passion inside me built, but I couldn’t keep on standing on just one leg. I lowered my leg until I found a steady spot on top of a shelf.

My hips thrust against my fingers to heighten the pleasure while I thought about what he would feel like inside me. He looked so strong he must be able to manhandle me against a table or against a wall. Just the thought of him giving it to me rough made my fingers move faster.

In the heat of the moment, I leaned on the shelf more, but as the heat inside me was about to peak, I leaned on top of the shelf a bit too much. I heard a crackle and then the whole shelf came crumbling down on top of me. All I could see in the darkness of the closet was hangers, part of the wall and shelves coming on top of me.

Chapter 5

“It huuuuuuuuuuurts!” I yelled out from beneath the pile of rubble.

“Alyssa? Is everything all right? Alyssa answer me?” I heard someone bang against the door.

“Heeeelp!”

“Alyssa? What is going on?” he said, the banging on the door continuing, “I’m coming in!”

I heard the door to my room crack and hit the floor. Soon after, the door to the walk-in closet opened.

“What’s going on?” I managed to cry out.

“I’m almost there. Hold on.”

The weight on top of me got lighter as he removed the rubble. He grabbed my arm and pulled me from under it.

“Alyssa, what happened?”

“I-I.”

“How did this happen? What were you doing?” Austin said.

“Nothing. It was nothing…” I hung my head on his naked shoulder, trying to wish he hadn’t seen me like this, but he grabbed me by my armpits and pushed me away.

“I thought the sheriff had busted in on your room or worse…” Austin said.

I stood in front of him, in my black lingerie and I held my head down in shame, while I stared at the floor.

“I-I…” he stuttered.

Austin was always confident and he never stuttered. What was going on?

I only saw from one corner of my eye until I realized I still had the mask on. I pulled it up enough on my face to see that Austin stood in front of me in only his boxers.

Those boxers!

Our eyes met in a world filled with confusion.

“W-what? How come you… Why do you h…” I managed to let out.

He stared back at me, not knowing what to say.

“T-the mask… Those underwear… I-I…”

My hands came up to my face and I hid behind them. “Y-you…m-me…w-we…” After I realized I stood there almost naked, I moved my hand, trying to cover my hips and body from him.

“I-I don’t…” he managed to say.

My face blushed red and I pulled the mask back down on my face to cover my shame.

“Y-you…” Austin said, pointing his finger at me.

“And…you?”

He sat down on my bed, looked at the ground and rubbed his head with his hands. “I don’t even know what’s going on.”

I didn’t know what to say and only stared at him while going through the events of the past few months. I’d been talking to what I believed to have been a complete stranger, but it had been him all along.

Austin raised his head from between his hands. “Are you at least all right? You didn’t hurt yourself?”

“I-I don’t think so…” I moved my legs to make sure and noticed that I had some bruising, but no cuts.

I thought I saw him look at my body before he lowered his head back down. “I don’t know what to say. Just give me a minute.”

I looked at his chiseled body in the dim light of the motel room. The abs and muscular frame I’d seen on the webcam hadn’t done his body justice.

I caught him looking at me, but this time he took his time and didn’t turn away as soon as he realized I saw him watching me. He took in every detail of my ample bosom, my curvy legs and my wide hips, which I still tried to cover with my hands. I couldn’t be sure, but it was as if something grew in his boxers.

“We’ve been talking for months now. Was any of it real? I mean, you’re my stepsister for heaven’s sake,” he said with a low voice.

“I-I… I think so,” I whispered. I didn’t know what to say. Should I confess the feelings I’d had for him all those years ago, or was I better off pretending this never happened? But the conversations I’d had with him didn’t seem like the man I’d known in real life. He was far from it. I couldn’t deny the feelings I had developed for the anonymous stranger online, but the Austin I knew in real life was nothing like the man I’d spoken to. “I know it was real to me…”

He rubbed his stubble. “I-I… It doesn’t make what happened right, though.”

I nodded, thinking all this would be over soon and I’d be back in my old habits: looking for my first boyfriend in a sea of more beautiful women than me.

Standing still had made me cold and my erect nipples poked through the soft fabric of the bra. The tingling between my legs had been hiding for a while, but as I looked at Austin, who was almost completely naked in front of me, my brain had already decided to override any moral issues I might have.

He hung his head between his legs and rubbed his head. “We can’t talk about this ever again, you hear me?” he said as he stood up to leave.

I wanted to jump on him and stop him, but I knew he was right. It was wrong. “I-I…I know.”

“Good.” I watched him walk out the room, put my room door back in its hinges and close the door behind him.

Our relationship would never be the same.

I curled up on top of my bed and cried. I still loved him, but he was my stepbrother. It wouldn’t be right. I wiped the tears from my eyes on my pillow and grabbed my legs in a fetal position.

“I can’t walk away from this…” I heard him say before he opened the door and walked back in, “…or you. I just can’t do it.”

My heart filled with unimaginable joy as I heard him say those words. Whatever reservations I’d had before quickly disappeared when I saw him come for me. He didn’t care about what the world thought and that made me confident that I shouldn’t care either.

He rushed to my bed, removed my mask and took me in his embrace. Our lips touched in passionate kisses as we explored each other’s bodies. I smelled his fragrance, which brought back memories from a distant past. I grabbed his tight ass and felt the muscles move underneath my hands.

He came on top of me and lay between my legs while we embraced each other. Something tugged at my bra and before I noticed it, he had taken it off. Our eyes locked and we both knew we wanted this. His soft lips kissed me before he kissed down my neck and moved towards my large bosom. The stubble on his beard tingled on my soft skin. He teased my erect nipples between his teeth and suckled them with fierce passion.

A soft moan escaped me. My back arched and I forced my bosom closer to him, so he would suck them more, to lick them and to tease them with his warm tongue. His strong abs pressed against my curvy body, which only added to the raging fire that had been building inside me ever since we talked on the webcams.

“Yes!” I moaned

His hands cupped my tits and I watched him squeeze them with his big, strong arms. While he had large hands and my bosom was larger, his able fingers cupped them with passion I hadn’t experienced before. The heat in my crotch reached new heights as his bulge brushed against my brief covered crotch.

I stopped him between my tits and looked him in the eye. “I’ve never done…”

He smiled at me, “I know. You told me,” and made his way down to my crotch. He ripped off my black lace briefs and my black garters effortlessly, the fabric of the underwear pressing to my skin before it gave out under his strength. I was now completely exposed to him, but because no one had ever been so close to me down there before, I crossed my legs to hide myself.

I felt ashamed I didn’t have any experience.

“Don’t worry,” he whispered in a low, deep voice.

He kissed my stomach while he moved down. His hands cupped my large breasts and he twisted my nipples between his large fingers.

“Ah…,” I moaned.

The juices from between my legs flowed to my thighs from the expectation of having my first love inside me. He spread my legs apart with his strong arms and exposed my crotch to him. He kissed my inner thighs but avoided touching my nether lips. His teasing made it almost impossible for me to contain myself, and I tried to push my hips toward him. I needed to feel his tongue on my pearl.

He grabbed my pelvis and stopped me. “No, no, no,“ he said. “I set the pace, and the place where I do it.”

I bit my finger in lustful agony. “Please, don’t tease me so much.”

He grabbed me by my hips and turned me on my stomach like I didn’t weigh anything. At first, I covered my wide hips with my hands, but he grabbed my wrists and moved them away. “Why would you hide your hips? They are perfect,” he kissed me, “you are perfect.”

I couldn’t say anything. I was completely under his spell as he was about to worship the body part I’d been most ashamed of.

His hands moved on my outer thighs and up to my hips. He massaged and kissed my waist, sending shivers to my crotch each time his lips touched my naked body. The body part I’d been most ashamed of seemed to be his favorite and got the most attention.

After he had teased me by touching, massaging and kissing my wide hips a while longer, I knew I was about to burst. I raised my round ass up towards his face and his warm breath hit my lips.

“Ahh!” I moaned, just from having felt his breath on my passage. He squeezed my ass in his hands and spread my ass cheeks apart.

Suddenly, his tongue touched my pearl and I gasped for air. “Oh!”

He licked around it and down my lips before he came back to my most sensitive spot. I tried to shove myself against him to make him do it more, but he kept me in place with his powerful hands. “I decide the pace…” he said between licks.

As sudden as had been his first lick on my nub, he was as sudden moving me back on my stomach and spreading my legs apart. He was manhandling me in a way I couldn’t think possible, yet here I was, being controlled by his strong arms like I was a feather.

I watched this handsome man’s mouth disappear against my lips as I held his head in my hands. He twirled his tongue around my nub, sometimes stabbing it, sometimes sucking it. He licked it gently at first, but increasing the pressure little by little.

I moaned from the touch of his tongue and rocked myself against his skillful mouth. I moved my pelvis up and down to have him lick me all the way and from everywhere. From my pearl all the way down to my tight anus and back to my nub. His soft, warm tongue entered into my untouched pussy and explored it while his fingers rubbed my clit. His tongue went in and out, stabbed, jabbed and made circles around it.