Stepbrother: Clubbed (2 page)

“Backed away? You’re the one who has been backing away! What about all those girlfriends you have? I don’t like being a third wheel Bro! It was like, two weeks in and you and that Tara chick were crazy over each other. I didn’t want to wedge my way in between the two of you!” His face changed at the mention of Tara.

“Th…that doesn’t mean you had to stop calling, or hanging out or anything!” he said, tearing up a little. “Look, I…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.” A pang of guilt surged through my veins.

“No. No, you’re right. I shouldn’t have been scared off just because you wanted to, well, be in a relationship,” I admitted.

“You know what Sis. That kiss…it made me realize,” he started, lowering his voice. “It made me realize that
I have feelings for you
. I have
always
had feelings for you!”

“Always?”

“Since we were kids really. But then you became my sister and
damn it
, I had to repress it all!”

“But…what about your harem of girlfriends?”

“All just a quick flings really,” he said. My blood started to boil at the thought of Kane being with all those girls. “Tara was the longest, lasted like two weeks. Besides, I think, oh man, can’t believe I am saying this…I think I was looking for someone to, well, replace you!”

“Replace me?”

“I just realized it now! Ever noticed that the girls I’m with all, well, sorta look the same? A cute smile, nice slim body, brown hair flowing down…”

“They all like just like me,” I whimpered.

“But they are not you. They are nothing like you! None of them are as warm or friendly or smart. None of them fucking get me!” he said, moving in closer towards me. My heart was thumping like a jackhammer, my body tingling up. “And you know what Sis? I am tired of fakes! I want the real thing! I want you!”

Kane closed the gap between us, taking my head and pushing it towards his own. Our mouths clashed together in a rough blaze of desire. It was a slow, gentle kiss, testing the waters. Kane’s warm familiar breathe sent me ecstatic, sending a sharp jolt right throughout my core.

“My second kiss,” I whispered out, lost in Kane’s gorgeous hazel eyes.

“Second? That means…the first was back at the club. Damn!” he grunted, with a look of astonishment in his eyes. “Are you…Heather, are you a virgin?”

I stared idly into his eyes, too scared to answer. I didn’t want to scare him off with my inexperience. Kane gave off a warm, familiar smile, reassuring me that he will be fine with whatever I say.

“Y…yes. I’ve been saving myself!”

“I just can’t believe it! A pretty thing like you, untouched? I thought the guys at your college would’ve gone crazy,” he said with a little smile. “Here I was, angry at guys that didn’t exist!”

“Angry?”

“I just thought you would’ve been real popular with the guys. The thought of them all using you just made my blood boil,” he said. “It was part of the way I justified sleeping around. I just assumed you were having the time of your life at college
without me
. You know, considering you hang out with Casey and all. I guess I thought that since you were going around, to get my mind off you, I should try and do the same. Fuck! I’m a fool…”

“I…I’ve been saving myself. For a special guy. For a guy I cherish. For a guy I love.
Saving myself for you,
” I said, softly caressing his rugged face.

“You…you love me?”

“Yes Kane. I do. I love you!” I admitted. A sudden feeling of relief overcame my body. After all this time, I have finally said those sweet words. A feeling that I have suppressed and bottled up for way too long.

“Good. I am glad. You know what Heather?” he said, leaning in closer again. His voice deepened. “I love you too.”

Kane pressed his lips on mine, kissing the fuck out of my mouth. It was a hungry, primal kiss of passion. Rough, fiery, my body was swooning over to the heat of the kiss. I grabbed his cheek, kissing Kane back with just as much passion. I was brushing through his hair, feeling every inch of Kane’s face.

***

Kane ripped off his shirt, discarding it on the side of my bed. His bare chest was out in the open.
Ungh!
Kane was bulging with muscles. His body looked quite bulky, as if chiseled in perfectly in the likeness of an ancient Greek god.

“Damn! I don’t remember you looking like, err,
like that!
” I said.

“I try to keep healthy,” he said. “So Heather, ever seen a naked man before?”

“Well, I may have peaked on you in the shower back when we were living together!” I replied, thinking back. If my memory serves me correctly, I am in for a massive treat.

“Aw, you’re making me blush again,” he said. “Now Heather, you are going to touch it. Please, I need you to do it.”

I unbuttoned Kane’s pants, letting them fall gracefully to the ground. His erection was throbbing, almost tearing through the seams of his white underpants. I moved my hand in a little closer, feeling his bulge.

“Kane,” I moaned out, feeling the shielded package. It was firm, strong, a sign of just how badly Kane wants me. I gently let the beast loose, pulling down on Kane’s underwear. Kane looked very pleased.

Kane’s cock was just as I remembered it. It was large and somewhat intimating. Especially for my first. It stood tall and strong, hard and ready for action. The dick was very thick, almost the size of a can. I felt the gloriously long shaft, feeling the hunk’s veins. The base of his cock had the perfect drizzle of hair. The head was a little wet, oozing with pre-cum.

“I…I hope this won’t hurt,” I said nervously.

I moved in closer and started to stroke the man’s glorious cock, feeling the heat emanating right out of the skin. His cock was hardened up even more at my touch. I grabbed the end of the shaft, stroking up and down.

“Ungh! Fuck! More Heather! More!” Kane begged of me.
Phew! Guess I am doing it right!
I kept going, feeling up his rugged tool. Each movement was sending Kane ecstatic. He kept grunting, moaning, begging for more. For the first time in my life, I had power over Kane. Being able to provide such pleasure to him was
oh so satisfying
. I couldn’t take it anymore! I need
more
of him!

“Kane! I am going to, you know, have a taste,” I said.

“Heh! All yours!”

I bent down just a little tasting the very tip. The man’s head was very fluffy, throbbing at the mere touch of my tongue. It was unlike anything I have ever tasted before. It was musky, familiar, and most of all, masculine. Although it tasted good, I can’t say I am addicted. However, knowing I was providing such pleasure to my brother was amazing. I swirled my tongue around the head, moving myself up and down Kane’s hard long shaft. My hands moved downwards, playing with his balls. The grunting, the heaving, this was incredible!

“Ungh! So good! You’re so good Heather,” my man grunted.

The glorious cock swelled up in my mouth. I coated the prick, taking in the stranger’s hunky essence, nibbling each and every last drop of pre-cum. Each touch caused the hunk to moan, louder, begging for more. At last I let go.

“Please Kane! I am ready! Take me!”

Kane was very quick to take the offer, pinning me down on the bed. His warm breath sent shivers up my spine. The hunk started to kiss the fuck out of me, going absolutely wild. In a flash, my the stupid trampy dress Casey picked out for me was torn off. I was lying there in my bra and underwear. I couldn’t help but blush as Kane eyed up and down my body.

“You have no idea how beautiful you are Heather,” he said. “I’ve been admiring your body for just about as long as I can remember!” Kane gave me the cutest smile I have ever seen. He looked so damn adorable. Kane’s kisses were wild and passionate, tenderly exploring every inch of exposed skin on my body. Each touch was sending electric sparks right throughout my core. It was then I realized what I have been missing out on all my life.
Intimacy…

“You have no idea how badly I’ve missed you, Heather!” Kane grunted as kissed the sensitive exposed area right above my belly button.

With an exaggerated growl, Kane bit into my bra, pulling them right off.

“Do you…do you like them?” I asked, feeling rather self-conscious about myself.

“Perfect! Absolutely perfect!”

My breasts were heaving, my nipples swelling up in excitement. Kane became an animal, devouring my tender nipples. His touch was wild and rough, yet smooth and reassuring at the same time. I was panting, heaving, wanting more and more of his touch. Kane’s lips were wet, the warmth of his breath was tantalizing. My skin was almost flaring up at the touch of his warmth, quivering, getting exactly what I need. As Kane worshiped my body, my pussy began to become nice and wet, almost swelling up at his touch. It was time for me to be serviced for once!

“You ready Heather? You ready to show yourself to me!”

“I’ve been ready for years Kane,” I said. “Please! I need you!”

With his cheeky boyish grin, Kane knelt down at the end of the bed. The man soon rolled my panties, right down past my legs, passing the ankles, soon tearing them off my feet, discarding the garment on the carpet floor.

Kane’s hands were eager, ready to explore my outer temple. The man began to feel his way around my slit, going around slowly in circles without getting too close. I could not help but moan out, wanting him to just go for it already! At long last, his strong, firm fingers moved in.

“Oh! Kane!” I yelled out as he planted two fingers inside, thumb resting on my throbbing swollen clit. My pussy seemed to be extra sensitive to Kane’s touch, his very presence. The warmth of his body drove me wild. Kane began to move his fingers around, prying my pussy open little by little. As he did so, his thumb kept bugging my clit again and again, hitting the damn spot real good. I have touched myself (while thinking of Kane) many times before. But having someone else do it, someone who
loves me
, just feels so much better. The difference is incomparable.

Soon Kane withdrew his fingers, licking each one with a gleeful smile. I could not help but smile back, pleased that he is enjoying my taste. But a taste was not enough. He gave me the naughtiest smirk before closing right in on my pussy. Kane needed more of my pussy, and my pussy needed him.

“I simply must have a taste,” he whispered.

“Please, do it!” I said as Kane pried open my pussy with his fingers.

Slowly the man moved in closer until I could feel the heat of his breath hitting up my soaking wet slit. Kane became an animal, going absolutely wild, devouring. His fast, rough tongue movements felt so damn good. I was in shock, panting, heaving in pleasure as Kane had his way with my tender pink pussy. I was squinting, clenching my teeth, thrusting myself against him. It felt so damn good! Kane sent his tongue as deep as possible, licking up against the walls, penetrating with his tongue.

Kane’s fingers soon let go, focusing instead on my clit. He was using fingers from both his hands, rubbing the outside of my clit simultaneously. While his fingers went mad,  his tongue continued to ravish my pussy. Kane hollered off the sexiest growl as his hands and tongue did their thing, driving me absolutely over the world. I was heaving, completely lost in pleasure by my Kane’s skillful hands and mouth. I was egging him on, begging him to not stop. At long last I have the man of my dreams, exactly where I want him to be!

“Don’t you stop Kane! Don’t you dare stop!” I screamed, unable to contain myself. Kane kept going, making my clit swell up immensely. My pussy was absolutely soaking now, all at the touch of the man I have wanted all my life.

With a smile, he withdrew his face, moving himself upwards while kissing my body. Soon he was right on top of me, grinding his pants through my pussy, kissing the living daylights out of me. Kane on top, completely in charge, pinning me down with his strong hard biceps. His musky scent was enticing. A familiar scent that I have missed ever so much.

“I am going to make love to you Heather. Are you ready?” Kane asked in his deep manly voice.

“Yes! Of course I am Kane! I’ve been wanting this nearly all my life!”

My breasts were quivering, my nipples and clit swollen up, pussy drenched. Kane’s cock was hard and ready. It is time.

“Please Kane…I need you! Do me! Make love to me! Please!” I screamed out.

Kane gave me a sly cheeky grin, moving himself closer. I smiled at him back, reassuring him that this was the right thing to do. We kissed again, then with a loud grunt Kane entered me. My pussy flared up, being touched my a man for the first time.

“Argh! Whoa!” I yelled out, surprised at just how thick the dick was. 
Fuck, feels so fucking good!

“Does it hurt? Want me to go slower?”

“Ungh! No! Perfect! Feels so good!”

“Heh! Prepare to be deflowered my love!”

Hearing the phrase
my love
sent me into a frenzy of desire. Kane’s began to thrust, completely stretching out my pussy. The touch was freaking incredible, causing my wet pussy to flare up in excitement. Kane’s touch felt so strong, touching in just the right spots. I was panting out, clenching, and enjoying every moment of it. Kane was grunting loudly, every so often bending over to kiss me roughly on the lips, his stubble tickling my skin.