I push Colt back harshly, grabbing at his shirt while I turn around and pull him after me. I walk across the room as slowly as I can manage, my sure footsteps matching the steady beat of my own heart. Halfway through the gym, I stop dead in my tracks, the bench where Colt was working out calling to me.
I turn on my heels, pulling Colt after me as I head to the bench. A foot away from it, Colt decides to take the lead; he grabs me by the wrists and, with insatiable lust burning in his eyes, grabs my shorts and pushes them down my legs with one sudden yank. I fall down onto the bench as the fabric flies off me, my juices dripping down from my pussy and onto the seat.
His crotch is right in front of my face, his cock pushing against his underwear and shorts as if it were a steel rod. I’m actually half surprised that his shorts aren’t tearing apart. Well, I can help with that. I press my hand on his crotch; his cock is pulsing furiously against me, and I slide it upward toward the hem of his shorts. My eyes never leaving his, I start pulling them down slowly, his cock pressing out against my knuckles as I go.
Let’s see what you’re hiding under all these clothes, Colt.
I grab his underwear, pushing it down his legs in one swift movement. His cock jumps out at once; it’s thick, a small web of blue veins around his unbelievable length, and it’s pulsing with unbridled desire. To say that he’s huge is putting it mildly; seriously, how lucky am I? Two gigantic cocks in such a short time? Did I win the lottery or something?
"You’re one of the biggest I have ever seen," I smirk at him, curling my fingers around the root of his shaft. He almost growls at me as I say it; Colt can’t take a backhanded compliment, and I can tell the gears inside his testosterone-filled brain are already turning, trying to see if I’m comparing him with our stepfather.
He’s right.I am indeed comparing the two of them, just not in the way he thinks. I’m comparing them because they’re both on the same level. These two have the biggest cocks I've ever seen in my whole life. Right now, I couldn’t be gladder to be sharing the house with them.
I start stroking him, taking one hand all the way up his length, and then making the same climb with my other hand. I go like that for a while, tugging on his member with both my hands in a flowing motion. His hips rock slightly forward, telling me how he yearns to put his hardness inside of my mouth.
That’s a good thing too, since I want to taste him as well.
I let my hands go up to his stomach and I grab at his shirt, pushing it up his torso. He does the rest, raising his arms and pulling it over his head. I hurry down to his shorts and boxer briefs and push them down to his ankles. Before he can step out of them, I grab him by the waist and move as fast as I can; I go up to my feet and then push him down onto the bench, forcing him to sit. He grins at me as I go down to my knees, taking his sneakers off and throwing them to the side; he kicks off his shorts then, and I take a whole second to marvel at the perfect naked man sitting down so close to me.
Not wanting to waste any more time, I lean into him, parting my lips and taking the tip of his cock inside of my mouth. I feel him exhale in pleasure, and I flick my tongue against his tip, circling it with soft and deliberate movements and tasting his pre-cum. His hands go to my head and he pushes me down with an almost anxious eagerness. I don’t even bother resisting his pressure; I want to feel that thickness of his inside my mouth, and I don’t want to wait for it.
Going down his length, I push myself as hard as I can, straining to fit him all inside of my mouth. It isn’t easy, but I do my best; I only pull back the moment I feel my lips touching the skin at the base of his cock.
Wrapping my fingers around his thick mast, I start bobbing my head up and down, flicking my tongue at his cock as I suck on it. His breathing is growing rougher with each bob of my head and I up the pace, stroking him while I suck.
"Fuck, Karen…" he breathes out. Letting go of my head, his fingers slide down my neck and he bends over, his hands going around my waist, caressing my inner thighs. I push my knees slightly apart, allowing him to place his hand on top of my pussy, one finger of his immediately finding the way to my clitoris. He doesn’t waste time; with his cock lodged deep inside my mouth, he slides one finger inside of me and starts to move it in and out and a furious pace.I sway my hips as he does it, my throat vibrating with a moan that can’t escape my lips because of his massive cock.
I like his fingers inside of me almost as much as I relish having him in my mouth. But there’s something else that we can do, something better than the awkward position he’s in right now, slumped over so that he can reach me..
I grab his hand and make him take his fingers out; then, I pop his cock out of my mouth and, going back up to my feet, I just go for his shoulders and push him down. Hesitant, he sits down on the floor and I push him back until he’s lying flat on the floor.
"Let’s see what you can do… brother," I tease him, placing my feet by the side of his head. I start lowering myself, ready to sit down; realizing what I’m about to do, he grabs me by the hips when I’m within his reach and pulls me into him, his mouth fitting right below my dripping pussy.
I ease myself down softly, allowing his tongue to part my folds and jab in and out of me quickly, one hand of his going around my waist and pressing down on my clitoris.
With my pussy on his face, I lean forward, grabbing his cock and pointing it straight at my mouth. I let it slide inside of me in a hurry, his burning flesh rolling over my tongue hastily. I suck on him as hard as I can, cupping and caressing his balls with one hand. Even his balls are huge; it seems like I’m playing with tennis balls.
I try to focus on what I’m doing, but it’s harder than it seems. He keeps flicking his tongue at me, thrusting with it and then sliding it all along my slit, all while he rubs on my clit with the dexterity of a man who knows his way around women.
We’re pleasing each other with our mouths; my pussy in his mouth, his cock in mine, and it’s absolutely amazing. God, and to think that our stepfather’s cock was inside my mouth not so long ago... Thinking of that only makes me sway my hips against his face harder, all the muscles in my body tensing up as a nocked arrow.
Just like that, I take his cock out of my mouth and let a high-pitched scream tumble out of my mouth and fill the whole room. I grab his knees hard, arching my back as a jolt of mind numbing electricity runs through my spine. I’m coming hard and, God, he doesn’t ease up. He keeps licking me, his fingers hooked on my hips and keeping me in place. I tremble in ecstasy like a madwoman until I can’t take it anymore; I roll to the side, closing my eyes and breathing hard.
"Tired already, ‘sis?," I hear him say, and I can almost picture the mocking grin he has on his face. I open my eyes and turn to him, and yes, there it is, that smirk of his.
"I don’t even know what tired means," I jab back at him, narrowing my eyes while my lips curl upward into a mischievous smile.
"We’ll see." He goes up to his feet, pulling me after him, and then pushes me down onto the bench, forcing me to sit. Before I can even catch my breath, he has me lying down. My legs are parting before my rational mind can even process what’s happening, Colt fitting right between them. Grabbing his cock, he leans into me and rubs its fat head against my pussy, slapping it down against my clitoris in a way that makes me bite down on my lip.
I buck my hips at him, but he keeps on rubbing his cock against my folds, each coming and going motion of his placing the tip of his length deeper inside of me.
"Are you sure you want this?" he teases me, whispering against my hear. "I’m your brother, after all." Oh, I know what he’s trying to do, but I’m not going to play his game. I nibble at his ear, tracing its contour with the tip of my tongue.
"Stepbrother, Colt," I whisper with a wicked smile, lacing my legs on his lower back; I pull him into me with such harshness that he has no other option but to sheath his cock up to the hilt inside of me. I grit my teeth, trying not to scream as his thickness strains against my walls. "My stepbrother."
"I had no idea you were this wicked," he growls, straining against my hold and pulling his cock out before ramming it all the way in again. Well, Colt, I guess you’re starting to know who your stepsister really is …
With one hand under my neck and the other holding me by the waist, he starts to thrust at me furiously, his thickness completely ravaging my inner walls. God, even after fucking Daniel I still can’t get used to how mind bending it feels to have a cock so large and thick inside of me. Where have these two men been all of my life? They’ve always been around, of course… But so far away at the same time, kept away from me by society's standards of decent behavior. Screw that.