Stepbrother With Benefits 13 (Third Season) (7 page)

"Hm... now that you mention it..."

I laugh and Ethan smirks.  Then he jumps up, grabs my hips, and pushes me against the bed.  I still have the Ethan-sized dildo in my hand, but now I have the life-sized version tapping against my clit.

"It's a gift for you," he says, smiling and kissing me.  "While we're apart during the week.  I guess maybe it's dumb, but I thought it could be fun.  So, uh... you don't forget me, you know?"

"I'm not going to forget you, Ethan," I say, laughing.  "I like it, though.  It's sexy and kind of sweet in a weird way."

"Also, uh... we could use it for our firsts, if..."

He hesitates.  This isn't like Ethan, which intrigues me.  I'm not sure how we can use this for our firsts, because we've already used sex toys together.  I showed him my little vibrator, and he showed me his big vibrating wand one, which... oh my God, yes, I love it.

So...

"You remember our conversation at the campground?" he asks.  "About threesomes?"

"Yes," I say, nodding.  "No threesomes."

Which is good, but at the time I was kind of worried.  I mean, it was a needless stupid worry, but I just... I don't know.  I want to be enough, you know?  I don't want Ethan to need more.  I just want him to need me, but I want to be enough for him, too.  A threesome with another girl isn't exactly cheating, but in my mind it's like I'm not good enough for him, and Ethan kind of said the same thing about a threesome with another guy.

I'm not sure how these two things are... wait a second... no... is that what he means...?

"So, I was thinking—" Ethan says.

"I'll do it," I say, probably a little too fast.  "I mean, I'll try.  Maybe.  I don't know.  Oh no, what if I can't.  I'm... how do we do this?"

"How do we do what?  I didn't even say what we're doing!" he says, staring at me like I'm crazy.

"Alright," I say.  "Tell me."

He does.  It's about what I expected.  Is this real life?  I don't know anymore.  I'm about to find out...

"Yeah, so, I'm not going to share you with another guy, obviously," I say.  Damn fucking straight I'm not!  She's mine!

"I know," she says, nodding quick.  "Me either, not another girl."

"But... if I'm sharing you with myself..." I say.

Yeah, I thought this through, and the idea is kind of strange but also sexy as fuck.  I feel like a sexual genius.  Where do I come up with this shit?  I don't even fucking know!  It just comes to me, seriously.

"You and Little Ethan," she says.

"What the fuck, Little Ethan?" I ask.

"You said it's smaller, right?" she says, pointing to the dildo replica of my cock in her hand.

"Yeah, but I was thinking of maybe calling it Ethan version 2.0," I say.

"Little Ethan version 2.0?" she offers.

"Listen, Princess, I really don't know how I feel about this whole 'little' thing, alright?"

"I like Big Ethan a lot better, though," she says, purring the words, seductive as fuck.

Yeah, uh... well, then.  I just changed my mind.

"How about 'Little Ethan version 2.0' compared to 'Big Ethan holy fuck oh my god I don't know if that will fit inside me version 1'?" I ask her.

"That's kind of a mouthful, though," she says.

"I'll give you a mouthful, Princess..." I say, growling at her.

She laughs and squirms.  "Oh, really?"

"Don't even tempt me.  I'm holding back here.  I wanted to show you the toy first."

"Alright, but... so what's your plan?"

"Double penetration," I say.

That's it.  I mean, the best plans are simple ones, right?  I don't think this needs an elaborate explanation or anything.  Me, Ashley, the dildo, that's it.

"Alright," she says.

"Alright what?" I ask.

"
Alright
," she says again, nodding at me.  Then she winks.  It's a really fake, exaggerated wink.

Alright!

"That's two firsts, though," she points out.

"Huh?"

"We've never, um... anal... up the butt... you know..."

"Did you seriously just say 'up the butt'?" I ask her.

"What do you want me to call it, Ethan?" she says, kind of cute and huffy.

"Fuck if I know," I say.  "Listen, do you understand what I'm suggesting here?  You seem a little too enthusiastic."

"How enthusiastic should I be, then?" she asks me.

Fuck.  Why is she asking me?  I have no fucking clue.  Uh...

"I don't know," I say.  "Just uh... maybe a little apprehensive?"

"
Oh, Ethan
, I don't know if it'll fit up my butt," she says, except she's not even taking this seriously.

"Just keep it up, Ashley," I say to her, shaking my head.  "Really, just keep it up.  Maybe I don't even want to put it up your butt anymore.  What do you think about that?"

"No!" she says.  "Um... I mean..."

Seriously, I've never heard a girl this interested in anal sex before.  Especially considering she's never done it.  Wait, fuck, has she done it?  I never asked.  I need to ask.  Fuck.

"Have you had anal sex before?" I ask.  Yeah, easy as that, except she gives me this weird look like I'm crazy.

"No.  Who would I have had anal sex with?"

"How the fuck should I know?  That's why I asked."

"You're so dumb," she says.

Yeah,
I'm
the dumb one.  I mean, she's not dumb, so I don't even know what I mean by that, but, whatever.

"It's not the anal sex," she says.  "I'm not, um... that's not what I'm interested in.  It's the double penetration part.  I've... I don't know.  I saw a movie."

"You saw a porn," I correct her.

"That's still a movie, Ethan.  It had a plot and everything."

"What the fuck, there's porn with plots?"

"Are you being serious right now?" she asks.

"Yes?" I say, unsure.

But, really, they've got ones with actual stories?  I thought it was just uh... you know, kinky fuckery going on or whatever.

Like, uh... so you've got cheerleaders.  That's a good porn thing.  And then, uh... BDSM, I guess?  Interracial?  Blonde, brunette, redhead, uh...

Why am I trying to figure out a bunch of porn categories when I have a half-naked girl in my bed?  Who even fucking knows!

"It did have a story, though," she says.  "Do you want to know what it was?"

"No?" I say.  Always be honest, right?

Apparently not!  She gives me a dirty look like I've just said the biggest, most asshole thing ever.  Then, to top it all off, she crosses her arms over her chest.  Which is kind of intimidating, I guess, except she's still holding the replica of my cock in one hand, so it's kind of sexy, too.  Also, that pout. 
Fuck
, pout for me, Princess.  Makes me so fucking hard...

"It was a liberating story about a woman exploring her sexuality," Ashley says, ignoring me.  "It was actually very nice.  She went to a club and was dancing one night, when one sexy man came up behind her and started dancing with her.  She liked him a lot, I think, and you could tell by the way she kept looking at him and smiling.  Then his friend came over and started dancing with her, too, but in the front.  It was really sensual and erotic.  Then they both whispered to her at the same time, each in different ears, and invited her back to their room, and..."

"Wait," I say.  "Hold up.  You said it was sensual and erotic, right?  At the club?  Were they naked already?"

"Um, no?  They were dancing at the club, so they still had their clothes on then."

"I don't get it.  How was that erotic, then?  What kind of porn is this, Princess?"

"Wow," she says.

"When were you even watching porn?" I ask her.  "Why wasn't I there?"

"You were with your dad!" she says.  "Anyways, it doesn't matter.  She went back with them and they had a threesome and it looked really sexy and I don't want a threesome with another man, but the idea of double penetration is kind of really hot and, um... you made this, and so..."

"I did make that..." I say, grinning.

"Mhm," she says, bringing the dildo to her lips and licking the tip.  "So... do you want to dance with me, Ethan?"

"Fuck yes," I say.  Then, uh... "That's a euphemism, right?"

"Yes," she says, grinning and trying not to laugh.  "I want you to fuck me, Ethan Colton."

"I'm in," I say.  "I'll do it."

Well, um...

I really didn't think I was going to spend my last night home like this.  I thought it would be nice and special, and I definitely figured sex was all but guaranteed,
but
...

That's it, isn't it? 
Butts
.  Um... just one butt, I guess?  Mine, and... yup...

I can't say I ever really thought Ethan and I were going to do something like this, either.  It just never crossed my mind.  I know what anal sex is, of course, but I never thought it was something I'd end up doing.  It seems naughtier than usual, and with Ethan that's saying something.

Before I started dating Ethan, I'm positive I never would have done this.  The mere thought of talking about it would have made me blush.  It still kind of makes me want to blush, except I can now blush with impunity because the lights are out again and no one can see me!

I press my palms to my cheeks and feel the heat of my blush warming them.  I'm pretty sure I'm about to blush a whole lot more...

One of Ethan's best qualities is his attention to detail.  He makes really good use of that right now, too.

"Give me a pillow," he tells me.

I reach for one of the pillows next to me and offer it to him.

"You can't even say please?" I say, teasing him.

Ethan just grins, his smile barely visible in the dark shadows of his room.  I reach out for him and twine my fingers in his hair.  He's not so soft or sweet, though.  He lifts up my lower body with one arm while propping the pillow up beneath me, then drops me back down to the bed.  I fall, my butt landing on the pillow, angled upwards towards him.

"
Please
, Princess?" he asks, sarcastic.

"What are you asking... for... Oh!"

Well, he's not even asking, now is he?  Ethan goes right to it, his lips pressing roughly against my pussy, licking and kissing me there.  His tongue teases upwards, tapping at my clit.  I gasp and wriggle beneath him, my butt squirming on the pillow, trying to move away, but trapped at an upward angle that Ethan is apparently going to take full advantage of.

He slips a finger into me fast, gathering my arousal, and then...

Like I said before, Ethan's got a way with attention to detail.

His tongue distracts me, bending my body to his whims.  He expertly teases and toys with my clit, which I'm pretty sure is all a part of his devious plans.  These plans include, um...

His finger, slick with my arousal, teases at the pucker of my ass.  I kind of knew this was coming, but the way he does it is quite different than normal.  When he slides a finger into my pussy, he just sort of... well, there's different ways he does it, but Ethan likes to be rough with me when he knows he can get away with it.

I suppose roughness back there isn't the best plan, though.  I definitely agree with him on that one!  He's deceptively soft and sweet now.  It's easy to lose track of what he's doing with his finger, especially considering he's doing his best to tempt me into distraction with his tongue.

I force myself to feel it, to remember the feeling of it.  His fingertip slides up and down between my ass, teasing me.  He circles around my forbidden rosette, pushing ever so slightly inwards with his fingertip, and then he moves back out.  Circling, teasing, matching the press of his tongue against my clit with presses from his fingertip past the resistance of my virgin rosebud.

Yes, um... is that a type of virginity?  I'm not sure how that works.  I always thought it was kind of strange to hear it the other way around.  Girls saying they were still virgins because they've only had anal sex?  Um... I'm really not sure it works that way, but...

Ethan redoubles his tongue's efforts on my clit.  My body spasms slightly, hips bucking up, wanting him, needing more.  I... I think I can... I'm close, I...

He pushes into me with his finger again, too, but this time he doesn't pull back.  In, a little, then more.  My impending orgasm makes it easier for him, because my body forgets all about resisting him.  Before I know it, he has one finger all the way inside me, with his tongue doing its best to torment me towards ecstasy.

I do.  I give in.  Mind, body, and soul, he takes me, controls me, completes me.  It feels strange at first, because I'm used to Ethan's fingers inside me, but not like this.  My pussy, my inner walls, spasm, expecting some sort of resistance, but there's nothing there.  My clit throbs and pulses against Ethan's tongue.  My ass, um...

It's unlike anything I've ever felt before, and it's incredibly intense.  I squeeze against Ethan's finger while my orgasm wracks through my body.  I don't mean to, and I guess I never thought about it before, but it's just a natural part of this.  My stomach clenches, my pussy does the same, and, yup... so does my butt.

Sooner rather than later, as unfortunate as it is, my orgasm falters and my body calms, but not without my leg twitching and kicking slightly.  I don't know why, but Ethan's very good at giving me twitchy leg orgasms, which are kind of amazing and I really love them.

"Do you want to do more, Princess?" Ethan asks me, kissing my lower lips as sweetly as if he were kissing me regularly and whispering into my ear.

"We can... we can try?" I answer, my words shaky.

"Just tell me if you want to stop, alright?" he says.  "Right away.  You tell me and that's it.  I'll stop.  Understand?"

I smile.  I like how he's so sweet and patient with me.  It's nice, and sort of unexpected from someone who is planning on filling my ass and my pussy with his cock and a realistic replica of it.  I mean, I feel like if you're going to let someone double penetrate you, they should be sweet and patient, but I'm not sure those are the first words that come to mind to describe something like that.