Not long ago my mother 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 socio-economic class, or we had invited him over. He 'd never actually had us over at his as a family. My brother Jonathan was n't too lament 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 weak at the knees every meter 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 stage but that did n't quit my judgment wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something duplicate naughty and things would move on from there. This weekend however, was the start time our step-dad ask in us over for dinner and to spend 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 hours in the car and Chris was waiting for us on the doorstep. He waved us in and gave my mum a mickle on the cheek. As I walked down the corridor there was a way with the room access candid and I could listen individual getting frustrated. I poked my head through the threshold and there he was, lounging in his chairwoman, accountant in his hand and legs wide-eyed unfold. God if no one was nursing 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 eye and went onward to the kitchen to greet the former two son, 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 recoil a ball about with James IV 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 run, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd put down you, determine. '' In my mind I was thinking in more ways than one please. `` founder me that controller and put a private match on, let 's throw it fun too. '' As he handed me his endorsement controller he squinted and said, `` like a bet ? '' I smirked `` Sure, if I win I want ... you to take away me out a ride with your bike, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his hand, `` Deal, get ready to hold 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 up compeer, I was a few kills behind him. The score became neck and cervix and this in conclusion shot would determine 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 water out of him and boy was I enjoying it. Just to add to the present moment I teased him a little with my arse, subtly grinding on him. I could recount he was enjoying it. He put his hands on my hips and made no effort to stop me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the eyes and he did too. His lips looked so damn just. They were pretty dainty for a Andrew Dickson White boy. I was so finis to leaning in. For a split sec, I lost my creative thinker and brushed his lip 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 incorrect made it so a lot hotter. I had to decide whether I wanted to make believe a movement now which was risky as Hades, 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 party was fix. 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 aspect of hunger on his case, 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, blue jean and shoes. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bulge with my hired man. I put my blazonry around his neck and he kissed me, his warm 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. side to face I replied, `` right now, there 's zilch I want more than for you to have it off me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his hands made his way down my backrest and to my arse, giving my cheek a firm squeeze. I let out a voiced groan as I kissed his neck. He pulled back and started taking off his hoodie. I slid my hands under his shirt, still at his neck opening. Connor started pulling at my bra shoulder strap, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cups off of my boob. I was exposed and loving it. `` Christ they look just as skillful as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` glad you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them lenient squeezes while adding a nipple rub here and there. He planted his chin on my shoulder, giving me soft buss as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to remember people were just down the dormitory. He tugged at the back on my jeans, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a full on sight of my tooshie. I removed my boots and slowly pulled my blue jean down, moving my hip joint while doing so for supply effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my stifle. `` cum on, I 'm dying to see that turncock of yours. '' I said inching closer towards him. He moved his hands out the way and laid back. `` cum and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a lazy shit but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no time in removing his trackies with his packer as I was dying for that dick and god it was beautiful. There it was, hard against his venter, T-shirt still on. pinko head that looked sweet and the shaft, a perfect length and cinch. Not forgetting those beautiful balls. I pulled my hair back and ran my lingua up the tool while looking up and him. Continuing up until the tip, also running my tongue around it. He let out a few breaths turning me on even more. I took his turncock in my hand and put it in my warm wet oral cavity in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his nut gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my foreland pushing slightly. He would also thrust gently into my mouth, making me gag a fiddling. By now I was going at a sensible amphetamine, using my mitt and my mouth sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my rima oris, I could taste a little of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty sense of taste to it, but I 'd waste no clip in swallowing his loading. I felt his turncock twitching inside my oral cavity. After a just five bit, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to have all the fun. '' `` Well you practiced get up here and sit on this peter. '' As I got up, he removed his top and I once again turned around so he could have a persuasion on my almost bare stern. He pulled my red panty to the side and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` Fuck you 're so wet. '' I could n't respond, only moan. It felt so good to let someone else play with my wet pussy and button. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pink kitty a few teasing salt lick before sliding two fingers inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hand down my pants rubbing my clit and trying my hardest to hold back my moans. He pulled his fingers out and pulled me back too. `` continue your panties on, it 's aphrodisiacal as fuck. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't pretend me beg. '' I could feel the tip of his rooster on my entrance slowly going in. He pushed the headland in and stake out and repeated. He was teasing me so hard and it felt respectable. `` Connor, please, '' I moaned. `` You like that ? You 're so fucking tight, '' Connor moaned as he slowly pushed the respite of his stopcock in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could feel the last contribution of his pecker go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to sleep with me nice and slacken, pulling out each time. `` Fuck, Connor, you know how to make me experience so sound, '' I moaned, eyes closed, senses heightened. He increased his pep pill, and I could finger his balls hitting me each time. `` Shit, Jade, never would 've imagined your snatch could give me palpate this damn practiced, '' he said as he began to get rough, gripping my shank hard. It only made me horny. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this kitty respectable infant, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the peak of the moment, the doorhandle started to rattle. `` Shit ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a knock. `` Connor ? adulteress ? dinner party 's about the be ready in same, ten mo, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he know Connor was still fucking me good. `` weewee off you little cocksucker. I 'm coming. '' Connor called back, suppressing his pleasure well. He pulled out of me and I was taken aback. `` Well I guess we 'll suffer to wind up this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his prick along my still wet kitty-cat. `` hitch tease, 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 room access. `` See ya in the kitchen, do n't postulate too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the door. He opened it again briefly before exiting for just and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as left. 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 real challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and playacting as if we did n't just fuck. Great. But I could n't wait to see where our new found rocking horse would go .