Naughty Step-Siblings ( 1 )


Blowjob, Teen
Not long ago my female parent had remarried to a guy she had met at an art class. He was alright. We had met our step-dad, Chris a few times, sometimes after the art category, or we had invited him over. He 'd never actually had us over at his as a home. My sidekick Jonathan was n't too keen on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 other boy. I was not looking forward to having 4 blood brother. However, the eldest one Connor caught my eye. He had that sure bad boy aura about him. It made me weak at the genu 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 aphrodisiacal. Then it occurred to me that would be wrong on so many levels but that did n't stop my mind 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 gear time our step-dad invited us over for dinner and to spend the Nox 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 time of day in the car and Chris was waiting for us on the doorstep. He waved us in and gave my mum a peck on the nerve. As I walked down the corridor there was a way with the doorway open and I could hear someone getting frustrated. I poked my pass through the door and there he was, lounging in his death chair, restrainer in his hand and leg blanket open. God if no one was home I 'd have got gotten in between them immediately. I shot him a face trying not to get flushed. `` Alright, Connor ? '' He looked at me for a secondly 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, James and Ryan. Chris was starting to get everything ready for dinner and my mum helped him with the fixings. Jonathan went out into the backyard to kick a ball about with James 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 president. `` You 're damn let me toy, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd demolish you, determine. '' In my judgment I was thinking in more ways than one please. `` establish me that controller and put a buck private match on, let 's create it fun too. '' As he handed me his indorse controller he squinted and said, `` like a bet ? '' I smirked `` Sure, if I win I want ... you to lead me out a ride with your motorcycle, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his hand, `` Deal, get ready to take your arsed kicked ! '' The match started and it was intense. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a close down lucifer, I was a few putting to death behind him. The score became cervix and neck and this live on shot would watch 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 piddling with my arse, subtly grinding on him. I could assure he was enjoying it. He put his hands on my rosehip and made no effort to stop me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the eye and he did too. His mouth looked so damn good. They were pretty nice for a Elwyn Brooks White boy. I was so stopping point to leaning in. For a split up second, I lost my mind and brushed his brim leaving him wanting more. As I got up, he pulled my hand but I pulled away, smirking at him. The fact that this was all wrong made it so much hotter. I had to decide whether I wanted to make a move now which was risky as blaze, or wait until everyone had gone to sleep. Fuck it. It was now or never, this was the moment. We were both longing for it and it would n't be a while until dinner was gear up. Or so I hoped. Waiting any longer and the feelings would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that look of thirst on his fount, so did I. He watched me submit my pinafore 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 paw. I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me, his warm knife dancing with mine for just a legal brief moment. `` Once we do this we are n't going back, I hope you 're OK with this, '' he whispered. Face to front I replied, `` right now, there 's nothing I want More than for you to have a go at it me, so shut up and get a motility on. '' He chuckled and his hands made his way down my vertebral column and to my arse, giving my cheeks a business firm squeeze. I let out a delicate groan as I kissed his cervix. He pulled back and started taking off his hoodie. I slid my hand under his shirt, still at his neck. Connor started pulling at my bra straps, sliding them down my arm and pulling the loving cup off of my bosom. I was exposed and loving it. `` Savior they look just as goodness as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` glad you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft clinch while adding a teat rub here and there. He planted his chin on my shoulder, giving me delicate kisses as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to remember people were just down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall. He tugged at the back on my denim, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a full on view of my arse. I removed my boots and slowly pulled my jean down, moving my hips while doing so for tally essence. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my knee joint. `` semen 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 diddlysquat but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no fourth dimension in removing his trackies with his shorts as I was dying for that hammer and god it was beautiful. There it was, concentrated against his stomach, T-shirt still on. pink head that looked sweet-smelling and the shaft, a hone distance and girth. Not forgetting those beautiful bollock. 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 natural language around it. He let out a few breaths turning me on even more. I took his peter in my hand and put it in my warm wet rima oris in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his balls gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my nous pushing slightly. He would also force gently into my mouth, making me gag a little. By now I was going at a reasonable speed, using my hand and my mouth sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my mouth, I could taste a piffling of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty perceptiveness to it, but I 'd waste no time in swallowing his load. I felt his turncock twitching inside my backtalk. After a salutary five minutes, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to have all the fun. '' `` Well you safe 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 sight on my almost bare arse. He pulled my red panties to the side of meat and started rubbing up and down my cunt. `` screw you 're so wet. '' I could n't react, only groan. It felt so thoroughly to have someone else play with my wet pussy and clitoris. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pink pussy a few tantalization clout before sliding two finger inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my paw down my knickers rubbing my clit and trying my hardest to hold back my moans. He pulled his fingers out and pulled me back too. `` Keep your panties on, it 's sexy as fuck. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't make me beg. '' I could feel the tip of his cock on my entrance slowly going in. He pushed the headland in and back out and repeated. He was teasing me so hard and it felt goodness. `` Connor, please, '' I moaned. `` You like that ? You 're so fucking tight, '' Connor moaned as he slowly pushed the relaxation of his peter in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could feel the finish office of his cock go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger's breadth as he began to roll in the hay me nice and ho-hum, pulling out each time. `` nookie, Connor, you know how to stool me sense so good, '' I moaned, eyes closed, sentience heightened. He increased his swiftness, and I could feel his testis hitting me each prison term. `` prick, plug, never would 've imagined your cunt could puddle me feel this damn well, '' he said as he began to get rocky, gripping my waist hard. It only made me randy. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this pussy good baby, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the crest of the moment, the doorhandle started to rattle. `` Shit ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a bash. `` Connor ? Jade ? dinner party 's about the be ready in like, ten minutes, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he know Connor was still fucking me upright. `` pee off you little stool. 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 take in to wind up this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his prick along my still wet pussy. `` Stop teasing, I hate you. '' I replied, moving myself away from him. I was trying to get my clothes on while being on the verge 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 up too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the door. He opened it again briefly before exiting for honest and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as leftfield. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my oculus to the rear of my head. `` What a unsuccessful person, '' I muttered. Here comes the genuine challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and performing as if we did n't just fuck. Great. But I could n't hold back to see where our new found rocking horse would go .
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