Lock Step - Love Under Lockdown

“Thank you,” she whimpered as I thrust in and out of her wet, hot pussy. “Thank you for fucking me, stepbrother. I needed you so badly. My pussy was so empty without your big cock.”

“You missed how it felt to be crammed full of your stepbrother’s cock, didn’t you?” I asked her. “Your little pussy was so lonely without it.”

“Yes,” she said, nearly purring. “Yes, I missed your cock. My pussy needs it. Don’t stop, stepbrother. Please, keep going. You’re gonna make me cum so much. Oh, my God. Phil. Please. Please. Oh, mmmmmm.”

She started quivering and I could feel the warm rush of her hot juices on my cock. I couldn’t hold it any longer.

“Uhn!” I grunted, overcome for a moment. “Holy shit! You’re making me cum too. Straight into your hot little box. Here comes my load. Take it, little stepsister. Take it.”

“Yes, sir,” she said, panting now. “Give it to me, as much as you want. Let it all out into my pussy. I’ll take it. It’s mine. I’m your dirty little slut and I belong to you.”

She was so hot; I loved her curves and her dirty talk. I came and kept cumming. It was like my very essence was being drained into her. It was so intense, so amazing, that I felt lightheaded. I staggered on the floor of the basement a bit, almost tipping over. Then I steadied myself on the back of the couch as I finished unloadeding my balls deep into her pussy.

“Ahh!” she moaned, shuddering with her entire body. “Oh, God. Oh, God! It’s so good, stepbrother. Your big cock and your hot cum filling up my pussy feel so good!”

I was spent for a few minutes. During that time, we started passionately kissing one another. I couldn’t get enough of her. Her warm body against mine and the skin on skin contact was electric.

Within minutes, I was ready for another round. Soon, she was on all fours on the couch. I had her hair in my hands, pulling her head back as I fucked her doggie style. She had an expression on her face of absolute joy, and it was if she really dug the hair pulling. She arched her back just right and I could feel my cock go even deeper into her warm little cunt.

“You’re so dirty,” I told her. “What a naughty little slut of a stepsister you are.”

“I’m sorry, stepbrother,” she said. “I can’t help it. You make me so bad.”

This time, I was slapping her ass while going in balls deep. I loved watching her big ass cheeks bounce around as I hit them while I fucked her little cunt so much it was squirting out its juices everywhere. Her big tits were hanging down and jumping up and down for me as I pounded her cunt.

“Yeah, take it, little stepsister slut,” I told her, as I squeezed her ass and then stuck my finger inside her ass hole while I was fucking her. “I’ve been wanting to give you my cum for so long now that you have to take as much of it as I can get out into you.”

“Okay,” she said, then moaned. “Mmmm, I’m taking all of your cum and it feels so good. Please don’t stop. Please, stepbrother. Oh, my God, mmmm.”

Water started streaming down her thighs and she was crying tears of joy. Again, her whole body quivered, and the sensation made me erupt inside her again. I could feel my jet of cum shoot into her from behind.

God, the feeling was just so amazing.

I wanted nothing more than this. She completed me, made me feel whole. And I knew it was mutual.

Again, we found ourselves on the couch making out, fondling each other intensely, just passing the time until I could start fucking her again. We were soaked in sweat, like we’d been out jogging, and I didn’t think either one of us was concerned about the noise we were making.

Nothing was off limits with Tracianne. Her whole body was up for grabs and we did everything. We did different positions, different holes, and our mouths and tongues roamed everywhere on each other bodies.

Finally, after hours of sex, we found ourselves panting on the couch again. Exhausted, we both fell asleep, a well-earned rest.

When we awoke, we knew we had to get out of the basement. But there was a new deal forming.

We were definitely going to fuck a lot more now, every single chance we got.

This was a given.

Ryan was gone.

And Phil was here to fuck his stepsister as much as he could, consequences be damned.Chapter Eighteen - TracianneFrom that night forward, Phil and I spent most of our time trying to come up with new ways to hook up in the house. Obviously, there were rare times when our parents left the house, but that didn’t happen often. The news was still telling everyone to stay home, even as business owners demanded to reopen.