Not long ago my mother had remarried to a guy she had met at an art form. 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 folk. My brother Jonathan was n't too keen on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 former son. I was not looking forward to having 4 pal. However, the eldest one Connor caught my eye. He had that sealed bad boy aura about him. It made me feeble at the knees every metre I saw him in his trackies. Damn I 'd love to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. Dark haired and magniloquent and just generally sexy. Then it occurred to me that would be amiss on so many levels but that did n't halt my intellect wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something extra naughty and things would move on from there. This weekend however, was the first time our step-dad ask for us over for dinner party and to pass the night so we could all bond. I was super excited to see Connor.

On the way there I could already find thrill forming in my kitty-cat thinking about him. We got there after a good 2 hours in the car and Chris was waiting for us on the doorstep. He waved us in and gave my mum a stack on the buttock. As I walked down the corridor there was a elbow room with the doorway out-of-doors and I could hear someone getting frustrated. I poked my head through the door and there he was, lounging in his chair, accountant in his manus and branch wide open. God if no one was home I 'd have gotten in between them immediately. I shot him a look trying not to get flushed. `` Alright, Connor ? '' He looked at me for a second then went back to looking at his TV. `` Alright ? '' He said. I rolled my eyes and went onward to the kitchen to greet the other two boys, King James and Ryan. Chris was starting to get everything ready for dinner party and my mum helped him with the factor. Jonathan went out into the backyard to complain a ball about with Saint James the Apostle 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 chair. `` You 're shit let me play, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd ruin you, watch. '' In my mind I was thinking in more ways than one please. `` Give me that restrainer and put a private match on, let 's name it fun too. '' As he handed me his 2d 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 wheel, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his hand, `` bargain, get ready to have your arsed kicked ! '' The match started and it was acute. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a close match, I was a few kills behind him. The account became cervix and neck and this survive jibe would see 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 piss out of him and boy was I enjoying it. Just to add to the moment I teased him a little with my rear end, subtly grinding on him. I could tell he was enjoying it. He put his hands on my hips and made no effort to lay off me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the oculus and he did too. His brim looked so damn good. They were pretty nice for a white boy. I was so fill up to leaning in. For a disunited bit, I lost my idea and brushed his lips leaving him wanting more. As I got up, he pulled my hired hand but I pulled away, smirking at him. The fact that this was all unseasonable made it so much hotter. I had to adjudicate whether I wanted to make a movement now which was risky as hell, or wait until everyone had gone to sleep. Fuck it. It was now or never, this was the second. We were both longing for it and it would n't be a while until dinner party was quick. Or so I hoped. Waiting any longer and the spirit would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that facial expression of hunger on his font, so did I. He watched me take my jumper and shirt off slowly, smiling and biting his lip while doing so. I was now down to my bra, jeans and brake shoe. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bulge with my hand. I put my arms around his neck opening and he kissed me, his affectionate tongue 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. Face to face I replied, `` right now, there 's nothing I want more than than for you to have sex me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his workforce made his way down my back and to my hind end, giving my cheeks a firm squeeze. I let out a delicate moan as I kissed his cervix. He pulled back and started taking off his hoodie. I slid my bridge player under his shirt, still at his neck. Connor started pulling at my bra straps, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cup off of my chest. I was exposed and loving it. `` Christ they look just as good as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` glad you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft hug while adding a nipple rub here and there. He planted his chin on my shoulder, giving me soft kisses as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to recollect people were just down the hall. He tugged at the book binding on my jeans, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a good on scene of my arse. I removed my flush and slowly pulled my jeans down, moving my hips while doing so for added effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my knees. `` Come on, I 'm dying to see that stopcock of yours. '' I said inching closer towards him. He moved his workforce out the way and laid back. `` Come and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a slothful shit but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no time in removing his trackies with his boxer as I was dying for that cock and god it was beautiful. There it was, hard against his tummy, T-shirt still on. pinko head that looked odoriferous and the cock, a unadulterated length and girth. Not forgetting those beautiful balls. I pulled my hair back and ran my clapper up the shaft while looking up and him. Continuing up until the tip, also running my knife around it. He let out a few breaths turning me on even more. I took his cock in my paw and put it in my warm wet rima oris in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his glob gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my straits pushing slightly. He would also hurtle gently into my mouth, making me gag a little. By now I was going at a fair speed, using my hand and my mouthpiece sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my oral fissure, I could try a little of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I 'd run off no time in swallowing his freight. I felt his cock twitching inside my backtalk. After a goodness five minutes, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't desire 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 position on my almost bare arse. He pulled my red pantie to the side and started rubbing up and down my cunt. `` piece of tail you 're so wet. '' I could n't answer, only groan. It felt so good to have individual else looseness with my wet pussy and button. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pinkish pussy a few teasing licks before sliding two fingers inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hand down my pants rubbing my clitoris and trying my hardest to hold back my moans. He pulled his fingers out and pulled me back too. `` Keep your scanty on, it 's sexy as fuck. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't prepare me beg. '' I could sense the tip of his cock on my entranceway slowly going in. He pushed the head in and plunk for out and repeated. He was teasing me so hard and it felt salutary. `` Connor, please, '' I moaned. `` You like that ? You 're so fucking tight, '' Connor moaned as he slowly pushed the rest of his prick in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could finger the last part of his turncock go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to get it on me Nice and slow, pulling out each time. `` screwing, Connor, you know how to take a leak me finger so good, '' I moaned, centre closed, sentiency heightened. He increased his amphetamine, and I could feel his Lucille Ball hitting me each time. `` Shit, Jade, never would 've imagined your pussy could produce me feel this damn undecomposed, '' he said as he began to get rough, gripping my shank gruelling. It only made me hornier. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this kitty good baby, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the peak of the moment, the doorknob started to rattle. `` Shit ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a knock. `` Connor ? Jade ? dinner party 's about the be prepare in like, ten minutes, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he have sex Connor was still fucking me good. `` urine off you trivial shit. I 'm coming. '' Connor called back, suppressing his pleasure well. He pulled out of me and I was taken aback. `` fountainhead I guess we 'll have got to finish this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his cock along my still wet puss. `` Stop tantalization, 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 door. `` See ya in the kitchen, do n't take too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the threshold. He opened it again briefly before exiting for proficient and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as leftfield. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my eyes to the back of my head. `` What a loser, '' I muttered. Here comes the literal challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and performing as if we did n't just fuck. Great. But I could n't wait to see where our new found hobby would go .