Stepbrother With Benefits 18 (Third Season) (18 page)

Oh, uh... right. This is for her art project. I knew this, but I kind of lost myself in the moment for a second there.

"Let's try that first position again," she says. "Do it from inside the shower, though. Um... pick me up like you did before, and then if you can, thrust into me and press me against the shower wall at the same time. I liked the smack sound. I know we're focusing on the visuals at the moment, but I think the sounds are important for the artistic vision of my project. It adds a lot."

She stands, but she keeps stroking my cock, too. She seems reluctant to let go of it, and I can't say I'm all that willing to let her let go, either. The only thing that snaps me out of my ecstatic reverie is the memory of before. Which is about to get a repeat performance, so...

I pull Scarlet's hand away from my cock. She looks up at me and pouts a little, lips quivering. She's doing it on purpose this time, but it's still really fucking sexy. Slow, I slide my hands down her wet body, past her arms, to her sides, to her hips. I push my hands back, grabbing her ass hard, and I lift her up.

She's ready for me this time. Smooth and steady, like we've practiced this a million times, she wraps her legs around my hips as I lift her up. She grabs my shoulders with her hands, moving to wrap them around the back of my neck. Not too close, though. We stay far enough apart so that I can work some movie magic, the beginning of our creative performance.

My cock slides into her pussy like it belongs there. I thrust at the same time as I push us forward. Her back and her ass smacks lightly against the wall and I use that final sound, the rest of my momentum, to push all the way inside her. I stay like that, feeling her warmth and tightness surrounding my cock. I don't even want to move, I just want to feel her.

"Do what you did before," she says, whispering to me. "Pull out and then thrust back in so my ass smacks against the wall. That was really fucking hot, Caleb. I bet it looks sexy, too. This is going to be a great scene if we can pull it off."

Yeah, uh... she doesn't have to ask me twice. I pull out, and thrust in. Out, in. Steady, at an even pace.

Smack, smack, smack, smack.

I keep it up. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea. I mean, yeah, I had my reservations before. I'm in the women's bathroom afterall, having sex with Scarlet. This could get us in a lot of trouble. Maybe it wouldn't get her in trouble, since she doesn't even go to this school, but I'm not sure she'd be safe, either. Her college is right next door, so they could decide that it's kind of the same thing and punish her, too.

I don't know. I don't really care right now. The only thing I can focus on is the tight fucking wet warmth of her pussy squeezing against my cock.

Smack smack smack.

"We should try other positions while we're here," she says, half whispering, half moaning into my ear.

"Like what?" I ask her, but I don't stop thrusting deep inside her.

"Put me down for a second and I'll--"

I push harder into her than before, digging in deep. I pin her body tight against the wall. Scarlet opens her mouth as if to keep talking, but the only thing that comes out is a gasping, lusty moan.

"Oh, fuck, Caleb. Fuck me."

She
really
doesn't have to tell me twice.

Smacksmacksmacksmack.

I feel her. This is strange, but incredible, too. She was teasing me before, intentionally squeezing against my cock, but now she's doing it without thinking. Her body tenses and her legs squeeze tight against my hips.

"Don't stop don't stop," she says, frantic. "I'm going to, to--"

"Cum," I tell her. "Fucking cum for me, Scarlet. I want it. Your orgasm is mine. Give it to me."

I don't know where that came from. I don't even care, either. I keep pounding into her, our bodies slapping together, her ass smacking against the tiled wall. I feel her clenching even harder against me and I'm pretty sure I'm about to cum soon, too. Just a little more. Just a little bit, and...

H
oly fuck
what the hell is going on? This is all Caleb's fault. I don't know what's come over him, but I like it. I guess I'm about to cum all over him, or at least all over his cock, which might be a part of what's come over him. By "about to" I mean, um...

It's happening. Now. My pussy clenches hard against his shaft, squeezing and pulling him deeper inside me. He thrusts all the way in, holding himself there, slowly grinding his body into mine. I want to scream, but we're already being too loud as it is. I know when to press my luck and when not to push it, and now's one of those times where I need to force myself to calm the fuck down.

I really don't want to, though. Do you know how fucking amazing this feels?

That's all Caleb's fault, too. He worked me up before when we accidentally had sex. That was the other day, and I... I don't know. I guess I could have masturbated, but I didn't want to. I wanted to wait for Caleb. And then after that when he masturbated for me, and when I finished him off.

Yeah, that was hot. Really fucking hot.

And now? When he just pulled off my panties and bra, lifted me up, and fucking... turned the water on before slamming his cock inside me? I wasn't expecting that one. I fucking loved it, though. I still love it. I loved when he didn't want to put me down, so I teased him, squeezing my pussy against him. I loved sucking on his cock while he pressed his palms against the wall. I loved the way he looked down at me while I had his cock in my mouth.

I love how Caleb looks at me. I love it all the time. We're best friends and he always just... he
sees me
, you know? He doesn't see some short, scrappy, thin girl with tattoos of Disney Princesses on her arm and down her side. He doesn't look at me like I'm a troublemaker or some sort of hooligan. I do kind of get into trouble sometimes, but I don't mean to. Um... not exactly. Alright, sometimes I mean to, but it's for a good reason. I think it's a good reason, at least.

The thing is, Caleb looks at me like he cares. Even when I have his cock in my mouth. Even when he's thrusting hard into me, holding me up, my ass smacking against the tiles of the shower wall.

I don't know why that's so arousing to me. It's kind of weird, don't you think? Getting turned on by someone caring about me? What the fuck is that about? Maybe it's fine, though. We're friends, so whatever works.

Best friends.

I'm currently cumming hard with my best friend's cock deep inside me while we're in the farthest back shower stall in the women's bathroom. My best friend is about to cum deep inside me, too. I can feel his cock twitch and flex, and then a flood of warmth crashes deep inside me.

"You came?" I ask him, almost laughing. I feel so fucking giddy right now.

"Y-yeah," he says, stammering for words. "Fuck, Scarlet, that was amazing."

"You weren't supposed to cum, Caleb! How are we going to do other positions now?"

He looks at me, straightfaced. I stare at him, trying not to grin. We stare at each other. When he gives me a dirty look, I kiss him quick.

"Can you stay hard for a little bit longer?" I ask him, kissing him again. I want to keep kissing him, so I do.

"Uh, yeah, I don't think that'll be a problem," he says, shifty-eyed.

I unwrap my legs from around his waist and he sets me down, pulling out of me. When I'm on my feet again, I look at what I have to work with.

"Did you really cum?" I ask. "You're so fucking hard still."

Caleb rolls his eyes at me. I think that's going to be that, but instead, he does something else. I'm really not sure how I feel about this. It's kind of fucking hot, though.

Without warning, he reaches between my legs. He pushes two fingers inside me, curls them a little, and then pulls them out. Nothing doing, just like that. He lifts them up and shows them to me.

And... yup. Right there, gathered in his slightly curled fingers, is quite a lot of cum.

"Oh, wow," I say. "That's a lot."

Caleb shrugs, but he grins, too, proud of himself. Then,
again
without warning, he smears the cum he gathered from my pussy onto my chest. I giggle and try to get away, but my back's to the wall, literally. Caleb slides his hand and his cum along my breasts, down my stomach, and finally back to my pussy. He presses his fingers in again, but this time he doesn't take them out so easily.

He fingers me like that, curled fingers, teasing and toying with my inner depths. I don't even fucking know what's gotten into Caleb, but I like it. This is fun. I like that we can still have fun. I... I don't want to ever not have fun with Caleb. I want us to stay friends, even when, um...

Just always. I just want us to always be friends. I don't want to stop. I don't want this movie project or anything else we're doing to ruin that.

"How about this as a position for the shower scene in your movie?" he asks, pulling his fingers out and then pushing back in. "Pinned against the wall like this?"

"Ohhh, that's good," I say, eyes closed. I can feel it happening to me, but I can picture how it'll look in the movie, too. Imagining it makes the sensation of what he's doing right now even more intense somehow.

"I'm still hard, by the way," he adds. I open my eyes and see a wicked smirk on his lips.

"Oh yeah?" I ask him, reaching between his legs. Yup, he's definitely hard. "Let's, um... let's try one more and see how it goes, alright?"

He nods and lets me lead. Hesitant, because it feels fucking amazing, I pull his hand away from my pussy. I have an idea, though, and I think this'll be a good one. I spin around and press my chest to the shower wall while I push back my ass. Caleb seems to get the gist of what I want and he grabs my hips.

"Can you do it?" I ask him.

"Yeah, I think so," he says.

I look over my shoulder and watch him. He's still taller than me, but if he grabs my hips, and if I stand on tiptoes, and if he bends his knees a little, just like that...

His still-hard erection lines up perfectly with my pussy. He taps the head against my lips, pushing forward. Inch by inch, a little at a time, he completes our final scene, the culmination of our erotic creativity.

We have successfully performed shower sex. That's all I'm going to say about that. It's going to look fucking amazing when we record this scene.

We might need to practice a few more times, but I think we're naturals at this.

I'm basking in the amazingness of our skills when Caleb decides to take things a little further. He pushes in, pushes harder, all the way, um...
all the way
all the way, which is...

This is a strange position. I'm not sure what to say besides that. It seems like it'd just be doggystyle, right? Except, no, you'd be real fucking wrong. It starts like that, and then gets turned up. I thought he was deep inside me before, but if that was a ten out of ten, this is like... a fucking... twelve out of ten or something. Fuck if I know.

Caleb pushes all the way inside me while holding my hips. I'm standing on tiptoes a little, and he's bending his knees, but slow and steady, he starts to stand. Which isn't going to work so well, because he's taller than me. I mean, he's not insanely taller than me, but I'm short and he's tall, so yeah, that's what we're working with.

Caleb holds my hips, lifting me as he stands up. My toes are just barely off the ground now. I think I'm literally suspended in the air on his cock. I mean, yeah, he's holding my hips, too. My hands press against the tiles of the shower wall, keeping me in place, also. This is just, um... it's deep. Deeper than deep. Real fucking deep and at first I'm scared, and then I'm...

I don't even fucking know. I want to reach down and rub my clit so fucking hard right now. This is sexy as fuck and I think I'm going to die if I don't have another orgasm.

"Oh my fucking God," I say.
Say
is probably a gentle way to put it. I might be screaming right now.

Caleb pushes forward, balancing me on his cock, holding me in his hands. I can hold myself against the wall with one arm if I use my forearm instead of my hand, so I do that. My other hand immediately dives between my legs, scrambling for my clit. This is like... wow. It's a little painful, but also a little amazing. My pussy is definitely not used to this, but it's wondering where Caleb's cock has been all its life.

You know what, Pussy? I have no fucking clue, but let's enjoy it while we can. Shower sex is seriously the best. Who fucking knew?

My fingers crash against my clit and it doesn't take long. Caleb keeps me safe, too. I mean, I would never have considered this before, not only being kept safe, but also being held up on a cock, but the combination of the two is nice. I'm going to give credit where credit is due. I have no idea if this'll look good on camera, but I think I'm going to have to see what it looks like for myself sometime. In my mind, it's really fucking amazing.

There's a lot of fucking amazing things going on right now. Like my orgasm. That's happening. Right now. Just so you know.

As soon as I start to cum, I cum hard. Harder than before. Instead of pulling Caleb's cock in, I think my pussy is trying to push him out. That's not how gravity works, though. Leverage and shit. Fuck if I know. There's no way I'm getting off of Caleb's cock right now. I'm getting off
on
Caleb's cock pretty fucking well, though.

I feel him twitching inside me, too. My orgasm... alright, hold on, that's not true, because it's
orgasms
now. I just keep cumming. Caleb starts to cum, too. I cum, spurring on his cum, which makes me cum more, and...

Eventually we can't do this anymore. His legs give way, and my body collapses. We land in a pile on the shower floor, water raining down on us. That's nice, too, though. It's warm and cozy. Caleb wraps his arms tight around me, squeezing me close. I nuzzle into his chest.

You know what? The shower sex scene idea for my movie is good, but I like this shower cuddling, too. I didn't even know that was a thing before, but now that I do, I want to add that in. I think it'll be good. I think it'll look nice and sweet and be a perfect end to that part. I think that--

"Ooh yeah! We've got the showers almost to ourselves! Someone else is here, though. Hellllooooo?"

I think that someone else is in the bathroom with us. Fuck.

"Don't bother her, Mary! Do you want people bothering you when you're taking a shower?"

I think that
two
someone elses are in the bathroom with us... double fuck.

"I was just being
friendly!
" she says. That's Mary, I guess?

"Uh... fuck," Caleb says, whispering into my ear while he holds me. When Caleb says fuck, you know it's serious. "Those are cheerleaders. Mary and Liz."

Caleb knows the cheerleaders, and apparently they know him, too. A few seconds after he says that, I hear showers starting, and the two girls talking to each other.

"How'd you like that new football player, huh, Liz?"

"Who, Caleb?" she asks. "He's nice. Doesn't seem like an asshole like the rest."

"They're nice if you give them a chance," Mary says.

"That's not saying much. Most guys are nice if you drop your panties and lift your skirt for them. Nice for a little while, at least."

"I mean, I guess that's true..."

"Slut," Liz says, teasing her friend.

"Shut up! I just meant that Caleb seems nice and he's cute, so... I think I'm going to talk to him when the football players have their next aftergame party. Maybe privately... what do you think?"