Not long ago my mother had remarried to a guy she had met at an art social class. He was alright. We had met our step-dad, Chris a few times, sometimes after the art class, or we had invited him over. He 'd never actually had us over at his as a kinfolk. My comrade Jonathan was n't too keen on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 other sons. I was not looking forward to having 4 brothers. However, the eldest one Connor caught my eye. He had that certain bad boy aura about him. It made me sapless at the knees every clock time I saw him in his trackies. Damn I 'd love to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. Dark haired and tall and just generally sexy. Then it occurred to me that would be wrong on so many grade but that did n't blockade my mind wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something duplicate naughty and things would displace on from there. This weekend however, was the low time our step-dad take in us over for dinner and to pass the night so we could all James Bond. I was super excited to see Connor.

On the way there I could already feel tingles forming in my pussy thinking about him. We got there after a good 2 hour in the car and Chris was waiting for us on the doorstep. He waved us in and gave my mum a wad on the cheek. As I walked down the corridor there was a way with the door undefendable and I could hear someone getting frustrated. I poked my head through the door and there he was, lounging in his professorship, controller in his hand and leg wide open. God if no one was home I 'd bear gotten in between them immediately. I shot him a look trying not to get flushed. `` Alright, Connor ? '' He looked at me for a 2d then went back to looking at his TV. `` Alright ? '' He said. I rolled my oculus and went onward to the kitchen to greet the other two son, Jesse James and Ryan. Chris was starting to get everything ready for dinner and my mum helped him with the ingredients. Jonathan went out into the backyard to give up a egg about with James River and Ryan and I was left on my own, so I went to bug Connor.

I walked in while he was mid-game and sat on the arm of his chairwoman. `` You 're diddlysquat let me play, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd destroy you, watch. '' In my mind I was thinking in more room than one please. `` Give me that controller and put a private match on, let 's pull in it fun too. '' As he handed me his second controller he squinted and said, `` like a bet ? '' I smirked `` Sure, if I win I want ... you to take me out a ride with your bike, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his manus, `` batch, get make to cause your arsed kicked ! '' The peer started and it was intense. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a fill up match, I was a few killing behind him. The mark became cervix and neck and this last shooter would regulate all. But I got him. I shot up and screamed. `` I smashed you, you fucker ! '' I then sat on him and moved around obnoxiously taking the weewee out of him and boy was I enjoying it. Just to add to the instant I teased him a little with my arse, subtly grinding on him. I could evidence he was enjoying it. He put his custody on my articulatio coxae and made no drive to contain me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the middle and he did too. His lips looked so damn in effect. They were pretty prissy for a white boy. I was so close to leaning in. For a split second, I lost my mind and brushed his rim leaving him wanting more. As I got up, he pulled my script but I pulled away, smirking at him. The fact that this was all wrong made it so much hotter. I had to settle whether I wanted to make a move now which was risky as hell, or waiting until everyone had gone to sleep. Fuck it. It was now or never, this was the mo. We were both longing for it and it would n't be a piece until dinner was ready. Or so I hoped. Waiting any prospicient and the notion would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that smell of hunger on his face, so did I. He watched me pick out my pinny and shirt off slowly, smiling and biting his lip while doing so. I was now down to my bra, jeans and shoes. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bulge with my manus. I put my arms around his cervix and he kissed me, his tender lingua dancing with mine for just a brief moment. `` Once we do this we are n't going back, I hope you 're OK with this, '' he whispered. fount to front I replied, `` right now, there 's nil I want more than for you to have sex me, so shut up and get a movement on. '' He chuckled and his handwriting made his way down my backbone and to my rear, giving my nerve a business firm hug. I let out a sonant moan as I kissed his neck opening. He pulled back and started taking off his hoodie. I slid my men under his shirt, still at his neck. Connor started pulling at my bra straps, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cups off of my breasts. I was exposed and loving it. `` Christ they look just as in effect as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` glad you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft clinch while adding a mammilla rub here and there. He planted his Kuki on my shoulder joint, giving me subdued osculation as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to remember multitude were just down the hallway. He tugged at the cover on my jeans, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a full phase of the moon on horizon of my stern. I removed my boots and slowly pulled my jean down, moving my hips while doing so for tot effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my articulatio genus. `` Come on, I 'm dying to see that cock of yours. '' I said inching closer towards him. He moved his hands out the way and laid back. `` Come and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a lazy mother fucker but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no time in removing his trackies with his boxers as I was dying for that hammer and god it was beautiful. There it was, tough against his stomach, T-shirt still on. pinko drumhead that looked Sweet and the shaft, a perfect distance and cinch. Not forgetting those beautiful orb. I pulled my hair back and ran my tongue up the shaft while looking up and him. Continuing up until the tip, also running my lingua around it. He let out a few breaths turning me on even more. I took his cock in my manus and put it in my tender wet rima oris in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his Ball gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one manus on my head teacher pushing slightly. He would also thrust gently into my mouth, making me gag a piffling. By now I was going at a reasonable f number, using my hand and my oral fissure sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my mouth, I could sample a little of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I 'd macerate no time in swallowing his lode. I felt his cock twitching inside my rima oris. After a sound five minutes, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to have all the fun. '' `` Well you better get up here and sit on this cock. '' As I got up, he removed his top and I once again turned around so he could have a view on my almost strip stern. He pulled my red panty to the side and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` shag you 're so wet. '' I could n't reply, only moan. It felt so good to have someone else gaming with my wet kitty and clit. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pinkish pussy a few teasing licks before sliding two fingerbreadth inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my deal down my pants rubbing my clit and trying my hardest to obtain back my moans. He pulled his fingers out and pulled me back too. `` go along your panties on, it 's sexy as fuck. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't defecate me beg. '' I could feel the tip of his turncock on my entryway slowly going in. He pushed the head in and back out and repeated. He was teasing me so hard and it felt just. `` Connor, please, '' I moaned. `` You like that ? You 're so fucking tight, '' Connor moaned as he slowly pushed the rest of his cock in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could finger the last division of his cock go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to lie with me squeamish and boring, pulling out each time. `` ass, Connor, you know how to make me feel so good, '' I moaned, eyes closed, senses heightened. He increased his hurrying, and I could feel his balls hitting me each clip. `` diddlyshit, Jade, never would 've imagined your pussycat could make me feel this tinker's damn good, '' he said as he began to get rough, gripping my waist punishing. It only made me hornier. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this pussy good sister, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the peak of the moment, the doorknob started to rattle. `` motherfucker ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a whang. `` Connor ? nag ? dinner party 's about the be ready in the likes of, ten minutes, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he have it away Connor was still fucking me secure. `` Piss off you piffling crap. I 'm coming. '' Connor called back, suppressing his joy well. He pulled out of me and I was taken aback. `` fountainhead I guess we 'll sustain to finish this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his peter along my still wet slit. `` plosive teasing, I hate you. '' I replied, moving myself away from him. I was trying to get my clothes on while being on the brink on cumming. I was pissed. Connor had gotten dressed before me and headed for the doorway. `` See ya in the kitchen, do n't take too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the door. He opened it again briefly before exiting for dependable and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as left. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my center to the backrest of my head. `` What a loser, '' I muttered. Here comes the material challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and acting as if we did n't just fuck. Great. But I could n't wait to see where our new found hobby would go .