Stepbrother Surrender: A Step Romance Novella (5 page)

           I
locked my door just to be safe, before tugging my shorts all the way down my
legs and sinking my fingers beneath my panties, onto my clit. One hand played
while the other sensually rubbed my neck.  My heart was beating quickly and the
slightest sound startled me, but the excitement was worth everything.

           I
was grinding my hand as I let my eyes close, and I imagined sexy Brandon
standing over my own sexy body.  His chest was completely exposed, save for his
tattoos and the dog tag jangling against his strong chest. Sweating, he panted
from having just won a fight as he embraced me.

           Yeah,
I was his stepsister and he was off limits to me, and yes, I was way too nerdy
and young for him anyway; but in my fantasies none of that mattered. I was free
to be taken and caressed and fucked
hard
.

           And
nothing could stop the Brandon of my dirty desires from doing these things to
me.  He pressed his warmth against me as I imagined the feeling of his hard rod
pushing into my thigh.

As his hands
cupped my warm breasts, I let out a moan through our kissing. I then reached
for his waist and pulled him closer, kissing harder. He stopped just a moment
and I couldn’t stop imagining his six pack.

He is so
fucking hot,
I think to
myself as I gently circle my clit.
 

There before
me was my naked stepbrother with rock hard abs and bulging muscles.  Before I
could stare too long Brandon passionately attacked me again with his lips and I
imagined my breasts grazing his chest in our embrace.

Brandon laid
me down with strong hands on the bed and crawled on top of me. He found my
hands and bent my arms above my head, interlocking fingers.

Brandon
resumed kissing for a moment before travelling down my neck and to my breasts.
He took a nipple into his mouth and circled it with his tongue. I moaned at the
thought of Brandon starting to tease my nipples.

I quivered at
the thought of him biting and pinching my nipples repeatedly.  I simulated it
by tugging on them myself.  I moaned in ecstasy. His mouth must feel heavenly
on me and my pussy ached for it.

He lifted
from my breast and began unbuckling his belt. I eagerly jumped in to help and
brushed against the bulge building in his pants.  This made my stepbrother let
out a soft moan.

Oh, his
moan! Oh how I want to give him pleasure
!  I thought.

I continued
caressing the monster that would soon be released, distracting him from the
task of removing his jeans. I slipped a hand under his waistband to release the
biggest cock I’d ever seen!

I didn’t
think twice about it.  I wrapped my hand around his hard shaft and stroked it
vigorously.

I imagined
Brandon moaning while I hand fucked his huge cock.  I wanted to take it into my
mouth but wasn’t sure it would fit.  I imagined that I didn’t have a choice.

Brandon
grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand off his monster.  Then he reached behind my
head and pulled it face to face with his hard cock.  I stared, apprehensive at
first, before opening my mouth to take in as much as I could.  It only fit half
way, but my stepbrother’s moans were well worth it.  I plunged a few fingers
inside my wet cunt at the thought.

I grabbed
his hips as I took him in, sliding up and down his long shaft.  I was smothered
in the fullness of my stepbrother’s cock and I imagined running a hand up his
abdomen.  His muscles made my pussy clench and release.  Brandon let out a
muffled moan and I imagined feeling his cock twitching.

I slid her
tongue up and down his shaft while twisting the base of it with my other hand. 
He kept his hands on my head, while he fucked my mouth silly.  He pushed my head
up and down his shaft faster, it felt so good. I lost control imagining Brandon
dominating my mouth with his huge cock.

As he moved
in and out in pleasure, he leaked pre-cum onto my tongue.  Oh how I wished I
could really taste it.  I bet I would love the taste.  He began moaning louder
and thrusting harder. Every imaginary moan turned me on even more and I pushed
his cock in as far as she could, sending him over the edge. Brandon pumped
faster against my head. 

I reached up
again to his abs and pushed against him, to pull him out of my mouth.

“What’s
wrong?” he asked.

“I don’t
want you to cum this way,” I replied in my head.  “I want you to fuck me hard.”

I couldn’t
believe the words that escaped my mouth. 
He was my stepbrother.

“Oh, I’m
going to fuck you, Elle.  I’m going to fuck you good.”

His eyes
pierced through me again, and then he flipped me onto my stomach.

Brandon moved between my legs and stared
at the glorious pussy he’d soon be fucking.  My cunt juice was spilling onto
the floor, and his cock wanted to fuck me so bad.  He placed both hands on my
hips and lifted my ass from the table toward him. 

He
let the head of his monster eagerly touch my soaking slit and I was already
moaning.  My moan was pushing Brandon over the edge.  He wanted to hear me moan
more so he moved his cock so my pussy rested against the base.

“Ohhh! This isn’t fair! Please fuck me!” I
pleaded, even though I knew I shouldn’t.

That was
it.  I couldn’t take anymore, and neither could he.  He slowly pushed his cock
in my warm, tight pussy.  Juices flowed over it as he filled me up, and the
sounds I imagined my stepbrother making sent me over the edge.  He grabbed my hips
and pushed in and out of my cunt as fast he could, over and over, pumping
harder.  I followed suit with my fingers, imagining instead they were his huge
cock.  I moaned each time he filled me up and my tits rolled back and forth on
the bed while we fucked.  He pumped, in and out, in and out, focusing on my
moans and my tits squished against the bed table. 

I could feel
her pussy throbbing and I reached back to play with my clit while I thought of
Brandon pounding me. 

I can’t believe
I’m doing this,
I
thought. 
I can’t believe I’m masturbating to the thought of my
stepbrother.  I bet his cock would feel great in my pussy!

Just the
thought of him pumping in and out of me with his authoritative cock made me
sensitive enough to cum.  I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold it in.

“Ohhh, I’m
going to cum!” I screamed, letting a wave of ecstasy roll through me.

I imagined
my hot stepbrother pumping faster in an attempt to cum at the same time, and my
her pussy nearly climaxed at the thought of a spurt of his semen shooting from
his cock into my belly.

My tits were
still smothered in the sheets on the bed.  Brandon pulled out of my pussy, and
helped me roll over.

“That was
the best I’ve had in a while,” said imaginary Brandon.  I was onlya little
shocked and smiling.

He kissed me
again, but softer this time. We stuck our tongues out and let them play.  Brandon
rested both his hands on my breasts until I started to moan.

“Brandon, my
pussy has ached for you all day,” I pretend to confess in the heat of the
moment.

“All day?”
he asked, confused.

I realized
what I said and tried to take it back, but he wouldn’t let me and teased me
about it.

“Your pussy
has wanted me all day, hm?” said my stepbrother.  “Well let’s not stop now.”
And he smiled.

Brandon
trailed kisses from my neck to my breasts, spending a moment sucking each
nipple, teasing me. He moved down to my navel and kissed my stomach. I wiggled
under him.  My pussy throbbed for his tongue, despite having already cum once. He
slowly kissed his way to my waist.  He looked up at me in awe.

“You have
the most gorgeous cunt I’ve ever seen!” he announced excitedly. Embarrassed, I
closed my legs to hide my wet hole.

“Not so
fast,” said my stepbrother, and he tore my legs open and moved between them.
With two fingers he teased my clit. He circled and massaged my pussy to warm it
up again.  I matched his imaginary movements with my very real fingers.

It didn’t
take long.  My pussy throbbed and my hips swayed.  Brandon traced the line of my
legs where they meet my pelvis, sending chills over my body.

“Oh god,” I
said, “please, I can’t take anymore,” but he continued taunting me.

           He traced the slit
of my wet pussy and pushed in. This thought sent me over the edge and I started
grinding against his imaginary hand and mine. He resumed position between my
smooth long legs.

I lay
staring down my stomach at my stepbrother.

I can’t
believe I’m doing this,
I thought, and desperately wanted to feel his tongue on my wet pussy.  I
imagined him breathing against my opening, teasing my desire.

Please,
I thought,
please devour me
.

I pictured a
warm, wet, tongue touching my clit. I moaned in ecstasy. As he skillfully
circled my clit I thought this might be the single greatest moment of my life. Then
I pictured a finger dip into my wet slit while my clit received tongue.

I moved with
my stepbrother’s motions and rocked my hips back and forth. I grabbed my own breasts
and teased my nipples.  I stared down at my stepbrother’s strong dark eyes
staring back at me while he licked and finger fucked my pussy.

I was in
heaven.  It was like a Greek god was dipping his magic fingers in and devouring
my wet pussy.  I reached down to grab the back of his head while he ate me
out.  I ran my fingers through his black hair to make sure all of this was
real. Touching my stepbrother’s head while he was consuming my pussy nearly
sent me over.  I held his face to my cunt and moved my hips faster.  My
stepbrother followed my lead and pumped his fingers deeper and faster, while
lapping quickly at my pussy.

           “Oh!
Fuck!”

           I
exhaled the dirty words, rubbing into my mound as my other hand massaged my
breasts. My legs squirmed with excitement as I increased my intent.

           My
rhythm grew more intense and I grinded my clit, imagining my sexy stepbrother
eating me out; his tongue lapping at my wet pussy.

           Then
I searched back for that memory of walking in on Brandon jacking off, and
recalled the still-fresh image of his dick. I played a mental game of “pin the
dick on the stud” as my brain attached the image to his current body.

           Quick
and furious against my swelling red lips, I imagined Brandon holding me down
and fucking me hard with that same dick. I could nearly feel the heat, the
sweat as I panted and we both came simultaneously.

           And
with my eyes squeezed tight, my legs tightened up and shook as I climaxed in
real life. I grit my teeth and moaned out into panted huffs as the electric
waves of pure ecstasy washed over me and my mind went blank.

           “Fuck!
Fuck!” My dirty mouth cried out as I tried desperately to keep my little
pleasure session from echoing down the stairs.

           I
tried to catch my breath, finally coming down to earth as I collapsed against
the door. My clit was sore, raw and overly sensitive and I giggled, having
finally gotten the release I was craving.

           But
as my primal urges subsided and I moved back to rational thought uninfluenced
by horniness, I suddenly felt incredibly wrong about what had driven my orgasm.

           I
sat there, wondering and a little distraught; I had no idea what the next few days
had in store, but I’d decided that it would probably be best to avoid Brandon
as much as I could.

           He
was sexy as hell; he made my skin electric and tingly, and he made my clit feel
like it was burning to be touched, but he couldn’t.  He was my stepbrother.

           I
figured that between my college classes and casual hanging out with Chrissie
and Madison, I’d probably only run into him a few hours each day anyway; and
that was probably a short enough time to keep up an act of disaffection.

          
Why
did Andrew have to be such an asshole? I could use a boyfriend to distract me
in a time like this,
I thought to myself, pounding my fists into the
carpet. Not that having Brandon around would have been any easier, but it would
have been an added reason
not
to try and jump his bones.