Lock Step - Love Under Lockdown

“I know you’re my stepsister but I can’t help wanting to touch you,” he said, as he took one of my breasts in his hands and cupped it. “I think about your perfect tits all the time. All I want is to feel them, to suck on them, to make you moan while I play with them.”

“Mmmm, Phil,” I whispered. “I know you’re my stepbrother and we shouldn’t be doing this, too, but I don’t care. I need it. Do whatever you want to me. Fuck me, though. Fuck me good.”

This seemed to urge Phil on, and I could hear him satisfyingly grunt as he picked me up and sat me on the bar. He lifted up both my knees and then buried his face into my dripping wet pussy. I steadied myself on the back bar as he licked my pussy lips. Then he started licking my clit. It was glorious!

“You like the word ‘lick,’ little step sis?” he asked between slurps. “You like when I lick your hard little nub? I think you do, because I can see how wet you are for me, how your juices are just dripping out everywhere. But tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“Oh, lick me, Phil!” I moaned. “Right there. Like that. Lick my pussy so good!”

I was erupting like a broken faucet as he slurped up and down my pussy lips and then sucked gently on my clit. As he increased the suction, his lips and tongue pulling harder at my throbbing clit, I felt myself exploded. Looking down, I squirted into Phil’s face.

My hot pussy juice covered him, and he didn’t stop devouring my pussy for a second as I squirmed and wiggled, whimpering and whispering under my breath, “Oh, Phil. Stepbrother. This feels so good. You’re so bad, to be doing this to your stepsister. Phil. Mmmm. Yeah. Phil.”

I could feel his rough, manly face on my clit and it set me off again and again. I kept gasping in little orgasms, as if squealing and gasping for air at the same time. Quiet was the goal, however, I didn’t want to scream for fear of our parents hearing us through the vents.

Phil pulled back and then started tonguing my clit while plunging his fingers in and out of my pussy hole.

I came again, moaning and groaning under my breath.

“Fuck yeah, sis,” Phil whispered. “My dirty little step sis. That’s what I wanted to hear. Those moans. I knew I could make you moan like that. I’ve been thinking about it every night while I jerk off to the thought of doing this to you.”

A gush of water shot out of me and all over the bar and into Phil’s face. I couldn’t believe I had done it or that there was any more liquid left in my pussy. It just seemed to be an endless font of juices dripping out of me, showing my stepbrother how much I wanted him and how good he made me feel. I bit my lower lip and then moaned.

Unable to stand it anymore, Phil stood up and put the head of his cock up against the entrance of my pussy hole. It was so hot, so warm, and when he plunged inside me, it was as if my pussy was built for him. He stuffed me full, fitting me like a glove, and my pussy walls clenched his thick, long cock.

“Oh, my God, little step sis, we’re doing it and it’s so hot,” he whispered into my ear. “I’m fucking your tight, wet, hot little pussy. My cock is inside you, fuck yeah, step sis, I’m fucking you nice and good like I’ve always wanted to.”

I came again as he thrust in and out of me.

I was moaning and saying something like, “Step brother, we’re so bad. This is good. This is so fucking good. Please keep fucking me. I need your big cock. My pussy needs it.”

I didn’t even know what all I was saying, though, because I was in such a daze. I could barely hold onto the bar, but Phil held me by the ankles as he railed me senseless. The bar squeaked back and forth, and I could feel it coming loose from whatever foundation it had been put on when it was built.

“Wait,” I said. “Don’t cum yet. Couch.”

He grunted, realizing we were about to destroy the bar. Hefting me onto his cock, he carried me to the couch with my legs wrapped around his waist, while he was going balls deep inside me.

My eyes rolled back into my head and I was just dead weight. But somehow, Phil managed to get me onto the couch. Then he pulled out and turned me over.

“Bend over, little step sis,” he instructed. “So I can fuck that hot pussy of yours from behind.”