Sexy Stepbrothers
Authors: C.C. Amore
Bad Boy: Austin - A Stepbrother Novella
Sexy Stepbrothers
C.C. Amore
Copyright © 2015 C.C. Amore
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Every character in this book is over 18 years old. This story contains adult themes and is meant for adults only. None of the characters are blood-related.
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Bad Boy: Austin - A stepbrother novella
C.C. Amore
Copyright © 2015 C.C. Amore
No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means whatsoever without express written permission from the author.
All rights reserved.
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Every character in this book is over 18-years-old. This story contains adult themes and is meant for adults only. None of the characters are blood-related.
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Excerpt
The juices from between my legs flowed to my thighs from the expectation of having my first love inside me. He spread my legs apart with his strong arms and exposed my crotch to him. He kissed my inner thighs but avoided touching my nether lips. His teasing made it almost impossible for me to contain myself, and I tried to push my hips toward him. I needed to feel his tongue on my pearl.
He grabbed my pelvis and stopped me. “No, no, no,“ he said. “I set the pace, and the place where I do it.”
I bit my finger in lustful agony. “Please, don’t tease me so much.”
He grabbed me by my hips and turned me on my stomach like I didn’t weigh anything. At first, I covered my wide hips with my hands, but he grabbed my wrists and moved them away. “Why would you hide your hips? They are perfect,” he kissed me, “you are perfect.”
I didn’t answer him.
His hands moved on my outer thighs and up to my hips. He massaged and kissed my waist, sending shivers to my crotch each time his lips touched my naked body. The body part I’d been most ashamed of seemed to be his favorite and got the most attention.
After he had teased me by touching massaging and kissing my wide hips a while longer, I knew I was about to burst. I raised my round ass up towards his face and his warm breath hit my lips.
“Ahh!” I moaned, just from having felt his breath on my passage. He squeezed my ass in his hands and spread them apart.
Suddenly, his tongue touched my pearl and I gasped for air. “Oh!”
He licked around it and down my lips before he came back to my most sensitive spot. I tried to shove myself against him to make him do it more, but he kept me in place with his hands. “I decide the pace…” he said between licks.
As sudden as had been his first lick on my nub, he was as sudden moving me back on my stomach and spreading my legs apart. I watched this handsome man’s mouth disappear against my lips as I held his head in my hands. He twirled his tongue around my nub, sometimes stabbing it, sometimes sucking it. He licked it gently at first, but increasing the pressure little by little.
I moaned from the touch of his tongue and rocked myself against his skillful mouth. I moved my pelvis up and down to have him lick me all the way and from everywhere. From my pearl all the way down to my tight anus and back to my nub. His soft, warm tongue entered into my untouched passage and explored it while his fingers rubbed my clit. His tongue went in and out, stabbed, jabbed and made circles around it.
“Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” I moaned.
I buried my face to a pillow to stop the screaming as I reached the peak of pleasure, but some of the screams managed to escape regardless. The blazing fire that had been building inside me exploded all over his face.
Chapter 1
The rows of corn on either side of the road expanded as far as I could see as I sat on a small patch of grass near the road and threw small rocks out to the fields.
God. This couldn’t be happening. What a load of shit.
“Are you gonna help me figure this thing out or not?” he yelled from the car.
I turned my back on him. He could do whatever he damn well pleased. I wasn’t going to go anywhere near him.
A strong gust of wind made a mess of my blond hair and I tried my best to comb it behind my ear. Even mother nature couldn’t stop me from venting my anger.
“Yuhuu?” he yelled.
“You do what you have to do,” I yelled back.
A car streaked behind me on the road and a cloud of dust engulfed me, making me cover my face and flinch away from the incoming dust.
Were they here, finally?
“And fuck you too,” I heard him curse at the car whizzing by. If I knew him at all, and by all means his old habits seemed they were still there, he had probably accompanied his shouting by showing a certain finger.
The passing car honked until it got too far for me to hear. At least they didn’t stop for a fight. That would be the last thing I’d need. Another fucking fist fight.
I heard Austin walk towards me on the gravel road and stop next me. “Are you going to keep on pouting for the rest of this fucking day, or will you help me?”
My jaw clenched. “You caused this, shit head. You fix it!”
“Last time I checked I didn’t volunteer to drive you. If it wasn’t for your sister, I’d have you walk there.”
“Fuck you.” I pressed my lips together. “And if you weren’t the way you are, we would have been there yesterday, right? So whose fault is that?”
“It’ll be your fault if we don’t get there tomorrow,” he snapped and walked back to the car.
I watched him comb his disheveled black hair with his dirty hands as he walked away. His bare feet were filthy, but his sweaty torso shone in the bright sunshine. The jeans he wore had worn out from the pant legs like they usually did with him.
“And why don’t you put a shirt on,” I said, throwing yet another rock to the corn field. “No one is going to help us if you keep flashing your
special
tattoos!” My jaw tightened with each passing moment I spent with him and I squeezed a rock in hand until the anger boiled over inside me. I stood up from the patch of grass and walked so fast to the car that gravel shot from underneath my feet and the hem of my sleeveless yellow dress flung in the strong gusts of wind. I pointed a finger at him. “Don’t you dare make this my fault. You know what you did!”
He leaned against side of the car and looked inside the opened hood. His muscular arms glistened when he rubbed the small stubble on his chin. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Always my fault. I know your way of thinking. Blame it on me, like always.”
“Couldn’t you have fucking thought of what would happen before doing what you did? Huh? Did you think about that?”
“What would you have wanted me to do? Let that fucker keep insulting me for things I that weren’t my fault? He only got what was coming for him. Nothing else.”
I walked next to him and I pushed him, but it was in vain. He was too big for me to hurt him, even if I wanted to. “The cops could be after us for all we know. Just because of your stupid ego.” I pushed him again and again until I found myself hitting his arm.
He grabbed my wrists in his large, strong hands. “Would you stop it!” He pushed me away and I stumbled to the embankment. He didn’t have use a lot of force, but yet I somehow knew he didn’t intend me to stumble like that.
“Jerk!” I yelled, stumbling down.
“What would you have wanted me to do? Stop a gorgeous girl from throwing herself at me? She was practically begging me to kiss her and I only did what every other man would have done.”
“Yes! That’s exactly what you should have done!”
“How was I supposed to know she was the owner’s daughter?”
“If you didn’t let your cock do the thinking for you, we wouldn’t be in this situation!”
“That’s fucked up, Alyssa. You’re just jealous of these things happening to me and not to you. It’s not my fault you are so insecure.”
“Fuck you! You don’t know anything about me!”
He didn’t bother to answer me and was only focusing in an old pickup truck approaching us. And this time the car didn’t just pass by us, but came to a stop next to us.
“Y’all need some help?” the driver said.
“Yeah. We could use some water. Our engine overheated,” Austin said in his low voice as he walked to the passenger side window of the pickup.
I walked next to Austin, dusting the dirt from my dress but still boiling with anger.
The stranger fixed the hat on his head and took out the toothpick he had been biting. “What are you folk doing around here anyway? You don’t look locals to me.”
“We were just passing by when we got our engine problem. I already called AA, but that was what,” Austin looked at me, “an hour ago?”
The hate in my eyes had to have been evident for Austin and as much as I wanted to continue our previous discussion, this wasn’t the right time for it. I bit my lip hard so I wouldn’t lash out at him. “Something like that, yes,” I said and crossed my arms.
“That’s a pity,” the stranger said and placed the toothpick back in his mouth. “You wouldn’t want to stay stranded here all day, now would ya?”
“No, we wouldn’t,” Austin said. “Staying with each other all day would kill us.”
“Hey! The feeling is mutual!”
“You don’t seem like a happy couple,” the stranger said. “Are you related? Brother and sister?”
“She’s my stepsister and I’m stuck with her,” Austin said, with a disapproving look toward me.
“It’s more like I’m stuck with him!”
The stranger chuckled. “Aren’t you two sweet. But hey, I might have some water with me if we can come to an agreement on the price.” He cast a lustful look towards me and didn’t hide the fact that he seemed to be only interested in what I had underneath my dress.
I covered myself with my hands and lowered my eyebrows. I didn’t want to say what I thought. He might give us the water and we’d be away. And I’d get away from Austin.
“Let me tell you what,” Austin said. “I’ll give you ten bucks for a gallon of water. Ok?”
The old man rubbed his chin without taking his eyes off me. “Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to help you folk and I do have the water…I just don’t think that’s as good of a deal as the deal I had mind.”
“What did you have in mind? I’m not paying you more, if that’s what you’re asking,” Austin said.
The stranger looked at me, lust gleaming in his eyes. “We don’t get much action around these parts and the women in town just don’t do it for me. Do you know where I’m getting at, boy?”
