Busted By My Stepbrother (Steamy Stepbrother Taboo Romance) (3 page)

Meg gasped against my intrusion, wiggling her hips a bit.  Whether it was to get me to continue or to stop, I wasn't sure.  "You are a nasty girl, sis," I said.  I lifted my hand up and slapped her ass again, but not quite as hard this time.  I then squeezed it and let my finger slide between her cheeks again, back down to her wetness.

This time she wiggled and it was definitely against me as opposed to away.  I made up my mind at that point.  There was no going back now anyway.  I had crossed the line as soon as I had pulled down her panties.  Now it was just a matter of how deep I was willing to get into this.  And I wanted to go deeper.  A lot deeper.

"Meg, I think you better show me what you were doing to that boy.  Your behavior has put me in a state that requires release, and since you were the one that caused it, it only makes sense that you fix it."  It was a pretty weak argument, I admit, but I didn't care at that point.  I was going out of my mind with my nubile young virginal sister draped half naked across my waist.

To my surprise, Meg wasted no time slipping off my lap and kneeling down in front of me.  She looked up with that little half smile, and I wondered instantly whether or not I had somehow been played.   Who was in control here, anyway?

Before I could dwell on it, her hands were on the front of my pants, working the button free and yanking on the zipper.  Within seconds she had them undone and was pulling them down my legs, bringing my boxers along with them.  My ten inch cock sprung free, bouncing back and forth until she returned her attention to it with a little gasp.

"Wow," she said.  "That's a lot bigger than what I'm used to..."

I smiled, having seen the boy from earlier as he jumped out of bed.  I had at least two inches on him, and I was much thicker.

Meg rubbed her hand up and down my shaft to start, warming my cock with the friction before starting to lick around the head and then up and down the length.  When she had completely coated me with her saliva, she started to stroke it again as her mouth took me in at the tip.  I wanted no part in being teased, though.  I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down, hearing with satisfaction as she whimpered when I hit the back of her throat. 

I released my grip and she pulled up with a gasp, but only for long enough to catch her breath before I pushed her down again.  I continued that way until she got the hint and started to deep throat me on her own, finally getting the hang of it with only the occasional gagging noise.  I felt like I was going to explode, but it was too soon, so I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her off.

"That's enough," I said.  "Take your shirt off.  I want to see your tits."

"Ok, Nathan," she said.

Meg reached down and grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head, letting her big breasts spill forward.  The nipples were dark and brown, with matching areolas that were begging to be sucked.  I’d thought about those tits a lot in the last year, although I never thought I’d actually get a chance to see them, much less touch them.

Putting my hands under her arms, I lifted her easily from the floor and swung her onto the bed on her back.  I was momentarily distracted by the fur above her pussy.  It was light brown, and was trimmed neatly above her lips, which themselves were shaved bare.  I would definitely return to that in a few minutes.

My hands fell upon the flesh of her breasts and I squeezed them firmly, watching her face wince at first before my fingers found her nipples.  I gave them both a little tweak and then opened my mouth, lowering my head to take one between my lips and give it a little bite.  She squeaked again, and I bit harder before moving and doing the same to the other soft and silky breast.  I let her nipple roll around in my mouth one last time before I gave them a final squeeze with my hands and sat up. 

My cock was sticking straight up in the air, desperate for more attention but I needed it to calm down.  I felt like if she even touched it again I would blow my load, and when that happened I definitely wanted it to be worth it.

I turned my attention back to the neat little nest of hair between her legs.  She closed them tightly, and I got a feeling that was her habitual response when she was teasing one of her little boyfriends.  It wasn't going to fly with me, however.  It was time I took back control.

"Open them up," I commanded.

Meg

Things were moving so fast with Nathan I barely had time to think.  First he was spanking my ass, then I was on my knees deep throating his cock, and now I was on my back and he was demanding that I spread my legs.  My hesitation certainly wasn’t due to lack of desire for him, I’d been dreaming about my big brother for most of the last year.  I was just so in shock, and keeping my legs closed had been a habit for so long, despite the fact that I had been ready to open them for Jimmy less than an hour ago.

"Now!"  my brother barked after I hesitated too long in doing as he asked.  Ever since the spanking he had taken on a more authoritative tone and attitude, and although I had balked at first, I was finding that I actually liked it when he told me what to do.  When he took control.  He was so powerful.

"Yes, Nathan," I said, letting my thighs slowly begin to spread.  My labia opened up beneath the brown patch of pubic hair that I had left when I shaved for Jimmy this morning, and I could even see the moisture glistening from within their folds from my angle, propped up on my elbows and looking down my own body.

Nathan reached forward, pressing a finger in with ease.  There was no resistance; I was just so wet and ready for whatever he was planning to do.  I could only hope he was planning to do everything. 

"Do you let boys touch you down here?" he asked.

"Only once," I admitted.  "The first time."

"Why only the first time?"

"It hurt."  I remember Peter Palmer.  It was back in grade 10 and he had tried to shove two fingers into me when I was completely dry.  He even broke my hymen before I could even stop him.  What a nightmare that was.  It was the first time I gave a blow job, and the only reason I did that was to distract him from wanting to try again.  Of course, I ended up kind of liking sucking dick, and I just got better from there.  But I never worked up the courage to let any of the guys I was with go any further on me for fear of a repeat of the Peter incident.  Eventually I knew that it was silly, and that if I was wet enough everything would go smoothly, but by then snapping my legs shut had become a habit.

"Ah," Nathan said, nodding. 

"Does this hurt?"  He pushed in a second finger and both of them sank up to their second knuckles.  I gasped in response but managed to shake my head. 
Hurt?  No.  Feel fucking fantastic?  Yes.

"What about this, have you ever had a guy do this?"  My brother lowered his head as he slid his wet fingers out of my hole and touched my clit with his tongue.  I jumped in response. 

"No," I panted.  But I’ve always wanted one to!

He licked me a few more times, digging his tongue into my moist pussy and then dragging it up along my lips to my clit.  He then took that between his lips and nibbled, running his tongue along it inside his mouth before returning below to start all over again.

"Do you like it?" He asked, finally coming up for a quick breath.

All I let out was a little groan in response as I felt my eyeballs roll up in my head.  Where has this been all my life?

Nathan let his mouth fasten against my tight little nub again as he slid his fingers back into me.  I couldn’t help but arch my back and let out a scream, juices starting to flood out of my hot pussy to flow around his fingers and against his chin.  The orgasm was sudden and surprising, and it was a good thing our parents weren’t home.  Hopefully they weren’t even on the same block as us, because even then they would have heard the screams that Nathan drew out of me.  When he finally stopped, I fell back down onto the bed, breathing heavily.

"Holy shit," I said. 

"You ain't felt nothing, yet."  Nathan climbed up onto the bed, pushing my thighs apart with his own and positioning his cock at my wet entrance.  Before I knew it, he began to rub it up and down along my soaked lips as he looked into my eyes. 

"What are you doing, Nathan?"  Of course I was pretty sure I knew what he was doing, but I felt like I should at least pretend to be surprised before I let him ravish me.

"You want to be treated like a grown up, then it's time you became a woman and started acting like one.  Didn't you like what I just did to you with my mouth?"

"Yes, very much."

"Then trust me when I say you'll like this even more."

"Okay."  Finally, I was going to get fucked.  And not by some stupid freshman I barely knew, but by the man I’d been fantasizing about for ages.  The man I’d lived under the same roof with for years.  The man I called my stepbrother.

A smile curled onto his lips, and then he waited no longer.  With a powerful thrust of his hips he pushed forward, impaling me in one stab of his thick cock.

I yelled again, although this time there was a bit of pain mixed with the pleasure.  It only lasted a moment, and then the pleasure took over and the sounds coming out of me were matching grunts and groans to those that coming from my brother.  As his hips began to move back and forth, sliding along my slippery and tight insides, both of us panted and moaned into each other.  The walls of my pussy surrounded his flesh, enveloping him in a warm embrace that I never wanted to end.   Although I had expected to have sex today, the way it actually happened was beyond all of my wildest imaginings.  And I couldn’t be happier.

Nathan’s hairy chest rubbed along my big breasts as his body slipped and slapped along mine.  Soon I lifted my legs to wrap them around his waist, pulling him closer each time he tried to withdraw as I surrendered to the pleasure. 

I felt Nathan’s hands slip into my hair, grabbing a mass of it for leverage as his hips continued to slam against mine.  A hand slid between our sweaty bodies, grasping one of my long erect nipples and giving it a squeeze.  I gasped into his ear and then bit down on his lobe in response.

The cock between my legs was a piston, his hips the machine that drove it, pumping deep into my well of pleasure.  With the increase in speed, I could sense that Nathan wasn’t long from finishing.  I put a hand on his chest as a reminder. "You have to pull out," I whispered between gasping breaths.

"And make a mess of your sheets?" he replied.  "Then our parents will know something happened here for sure.  We have to keep it a secret."

Before I could protest again, it was too late.  With one last thrust, Nathan’s ass pushed forward, drilling his cock as deep as it could go against my womb as he unleashed a river of hot cum inside of me.  He groaned loudly just as I felt my insides being coated for the first time.

The feeling was incredible, and for the second time tonight an orgasm came upon me, taking me almost completely by surprise.  "Oh my god, I think I'm going to cum again!" I panted.

Nathan reached down between us, his hips still moving slowly as the last vestiges of sperm spurted from the tip of his cock.  He found my wet clit and started to rub it quickly.

I reached up and grabbed a handful of his ass, jerking my brother forward for one last deep stab into me before he lost his erection.  It was enough to push me over the edge and I let out another scream as the walls of my pussy tightened around his cock, milking even more cum from his spent shaft.

I continued to pant and shudder for another minute as his cock began to wither and soften inside of me.  I finally released his ass, allowing him to roll away.  We were a hot and sweaty mess, and both of us just stared at the ceiling as we caught our breath.

"So... you won't tell my mom about earlier?" I finally asked, turning my head to look at him.  He looked back at me, his dark eyes seeming serious for a moment.  He was so handsome I almost couldn’t believe he was actually here, in my bed. 

"I think we might both have something to lose now," he said, finally grinning.

"True enough," I agreed, reaching down between his legs and giving his wet cock a little squeeze.  I felt it twitch again in my hand.  "And what about this?  Can we do this again?"

"Absolutely," he said, looking down at my well used pussy.  His cum was dribbling out of it, leaking onto the bed despite his best effort to bury the mess within my depths.  I considered the consequences of what we had done, and the fact that we hadn't used protection.  But I didn't regret it.  Not for a second.  In fact, the thought that I had been filled by my stepbrother’s seed made me even hornier.  I rubbed his cock again with my hand and smiled as it began to harden.

His own smile widened in return.  "In fact, you may not have to wait very long at all for round two..."   

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