Stepbrother's Secret

“Yes, baby. Just like that.” I stand and strip off my jacket and shirt, noticing the way her eyes brighten, her breath accelerating when I’m bare chested. In nothing but my pants. “Do you like the way I look, Cate?”

“Yes,” she breathes, reaching up, almost unconsciously, to finger her nipples. “You’re so beautiful. So much bigger than me.”

I unfasten my belt buckle. “I’m your big brother. It’s right there in the name.”

My belt hits the floor and she whimpers, squeezing her thighs together.

“No, we’re going to keep those spread at all times, sweetheart. Do you understand?”

After a moment, she bites her lip, easing her legs back open.

Showing me all that wet, pink silk, almost shyly.

“Remember our FaceTime call, Cate?”

Her nod is vigorous. “Yes.”

“I want to look at pictures of you naked…while I’m touching myself like that.” I lower my zipper, groaning when my cock is given room to stretch inside my briefs. “Pictures of you will make me hard. Make me come.” Before I step out of my pants, I extricate my phone from the pocket and kick them aside. I open the camera app and hold up the device. “Show me where I touched you under the table last night.”

Only a beat passes before her nimble fingers trail up her inner thigh, hesitating, then pressing to the damp spot on the front of her panties. “H-here.”

Groaning, I snap a picture. “That’s right, baby. Right there. You were so sweet and juicy for me, weren’t you?” I walk closer to the bed. “Now stand up and pull your panties down.”

Cate makes a halting sound, her lips parted on shallow breaths. And she stands on unsteady feet, wobbling on her heels briefly before tugging down the pink silk, revealing her freshly waxed pussy. I have to grip my cock to keep from ejaculating at the sight of it, so innocent and fuckable at the same time. Smooth and moist and luscious.

I drop down to my haunches and take a picture of her, knees pressed together shyly, panties round her ankles. And I already know I’m going to beat off endlessly to the image. Reaching out, I gently separate her knees by a couple of inches. “What did I say about keeping your thighs spread?”

“Sorry,” she breathes, her legs beginning to tremble.

Not in fear, though. In heat. She is in heat.

The evidence wets her inner thighs, makes her nipples tight and pointed, her skin flush.

“You have nothing to be sorry about. Ever,” I say gruffly, standing so I can kiss her pouting mouth. Our tongues meet and I almost drop my phone entirely, my body urging me to throw my stepsister down on the bed and ease the rampant lust inside of me. She’s naked. Pliant. Eager. I’m on the precipice of heaven. But I have to go slow, even though our time is limited. Have to make her first time perfect. So I reluctantly break the kiss and guide her into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.

At which point she becomes fascinated with my erection, her eyes running over it greedily, her fingers curling into the bed clothes. And I’m even more depraved than I thought, because I step closer, putting my trapped shaft an inch from her mouth. “You’re going to spend a lot of time trapped under that dick, Cate. It’s going to be responsible for a lot of screaming and whining.” I cup the back of her head, tugging my stepsister’s open, panting mouth up against my bulge. “Better make nice while you can. Give it a kiss.”

Her plump lips come together, kissing my cock through my briefs. Sweetly.

Her hands rise, as if unbidden, tucking into my waistband and towing it down eagerly. Like she can’t wait to discover the prize inside. I groan up at the ceiling as my cock bobs out, coming to rest against her pretty lips. “Fuck yes,” I hiss. “Suck that cock for me, sweetheart.”

Excitement travels through the delicate lines of her body, those angelic lips wrapping around my shaft and sliding down, down, her guileless blue eyes watchful for my reaction. My approval. And I’ll never know how I find the brainpower to raise my phone and take a picture of her lips wrapped around my cock, but I do…and then I drop it to the floor, shuddering through an exhale, my newly freed hand joining the other at the back of her head, guiding her forward, bobbing her virgin mouth up and down my aching dick.

“God yes, baby. That’s what I need. Right there.”

My encouragement causes her lips to grow more enthusiastic, her hands to circle my arousal and pump, pump, pump in time with my hips. Her hair looks so good threaded through my fingers, getting tangled, her eyelids growing heavy, her mouth gaining another quarter inch every time she takes me into that sublime heat. I could stay locked inside her mouth forever, but my balls are starting to quake and I need that pussy.