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 fourth dimension, sometimes after the art socio-economic class, or we had invited him over. He 'd never actually had us over at his as a household. My brother Jonathan was n't too lament on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 former sons. I was not looking forward to having 4 brothers. However, the firstborn one Connor caught my eye. He had that certain bad boy gloriole about him. It made me feeble at the knee every time I saw him in his trackies. tinker's dam I 'd enjoy to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. iniquity haired and tall and just generally aphrodisiac. Then it occurred to me that would be improper on so many tier but that did n't stop my judgment 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 sentence our step-dad invited us over for dinner and to spend the Nox so we could all adhesiveness. I was super excited to see Connor.

On the way there I could already palpate prickling forming in my pussy thinking about him. We got there after a good 2 hr 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 room 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 chair, restrainer in his mitt and legs wide spread out. God if no one was house I 'd deliver gotten in between them immediately. I shot him a flavour 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 oculus and went onward to the kitchen to greet the other two male child, James and Ryan. Chris was starting to get everything ready for dinner and my mum helped him with the element. Jonathan went out into the backyard to kick a ball about with St. 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 chair. `` You 're bullshit let me work, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd destroy you, watch. '' In my mind I was thinking in more elbow room than one please. `` Give me that restrainer and put a common soldier equal on, let 's make it fun too. '' As he handed me his 2nd controller he squinted and said, `` like a bet ? '' I smirked `` Sure, if I win I want ... you to contain me out a ride with your bike, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his bridge player, `` Deal, get ready to make your arsed kicked ! '' The equal started and it was intense. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a close mate, I was a few kills behind him. The mark became neck and neck and this hold up dig 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 piss out of him and boy was I enjoying it. Just to add to the here and now I teased him a little with my arse, subtly grinding on him. I could narrate he was enjoying it. He put his hands on my coxa and made no campaign to end me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the optic and he did too. His sassing looked so damn good. They were pretty nice for a white boy. I was so unaired to leaning in. For a split second, I lost my mind and brushed his back talk 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 a lot hotter. I had to settle whether I wanted to lay down a motility now which was speculative as perdition, or wait until everyone had gone to log Z's. shtup it. It was now or never, this was the bit. We were both longing for it and it would n't be a while until dinner party was make. Or so I hoped. Waiting any longer and the tactile sensation would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that face of hunger on his face, 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, denim and shoes. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bump with my hand. I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me, his warm lingua dancing with mine for just a abbreviated second. `` Once we do this we are n't going back, I hope you 're OK with this, '' he whispered. boldness to confront I replied, `` right now, there 's zippo I want more than for you to have sex me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his hands made his way down my back and to my can, giving my impertinence a business firm squeeze. I let out a soft moan as I kissed his neck opening. He pulled back and started taking off his hoodie. I slid my hands under his shirt, still at his neck. Connor started pulling at my bra shoulder strap, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cups off of my knocker. I was exposed and loving it. `` Redeemer they look just as good as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` sword lily you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft squeezes while adding a nipple rub here and there. He planted his chin on my shoulder, giving me subdued kisses as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to think hoi polloi were just down the manor hall. He tugged at the spinal column on my jean, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a full on opinion of my arse. I removed my boots and slowly pulled my denim down, moving my hips while doing so for lend effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my stifle. `` 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. `` seed and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a indolent shit but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no clip in removing his trackies with his pugilist as I was dying for that stopcock and god it was beautiful. There it was, hard against his abdomen, T-shirt still on. pinko oral sex that looked sweet and the shaft, a perfect length and cinch. Not forgetting those beautiful balls. I pulled my fuzz back and ran my tongue up the gibe 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 shaft in my hired hand and put it in my warmly wet mouthpiece in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his balls gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my head pushing slightly. He would also thrust gently into my mouthpiece, making me gag a piddling. By now I was going at a sane speed, using my hand and my back talk sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my rima oris, I could taste a small of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty mouthful to it, but I 'd waste no fourth dimension in swallowing his load. I felt his cock twitching inside my mouth. After a good five minutes, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to receive all the fun. '' `` wellspring you skilful 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 view on my almost naked arse. He pulled my red panty to the side and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` fucking you 're so wet. '' I could n't respond, only moan. It felt so good to have person else dramatic play with my wet pussy and clit. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pink pussy a few tease licks before sliding two fingers inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hired man down my trouser rubbing my clit and trying my hardest to retain back my moans. He pulled his finger out and pulled me back too. `` hold on your panties on, it 's sexy as shtup. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't build me beg. '' I could feel the tip of his cock on my entrance slowly going in. He pushed the head in and back out and repeated. He was teasing me so hard and it felt good. `` Connor, please, '' I moaned. `` You like that ? You 're so know tight, '' Connor moaned as he slowly pushed the rest of his cock in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my nipple. I could find the last share of his cock go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to bed me nice and slow, pulling out each prison term. `` fuck, Connor, you know how to make me feel so good, '' I moaned, center closed, senses heightened. He increased his speed, and I could feel his balls hitting me each time. `` Shit, fornicatress, never would 've imagined your snatch could attain me feel this damn beneficial, '' he said as he began to get rough, gripping my shank operose. It only made me turned on. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this pussy good baby, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the peak of the import, the doorknob started to rattle. `` diddly-squat ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a whack. `` Connor ? adulteress ? dinner party 's about the be cook in like, ten proceedings, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he sleep together Connor was still fucking me undecomposed. `` pissing off you little shit. 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 throw to finish this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his rooster along my still wet pussycat. `` Stop comb-out, 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 take away too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the threshold. He opened it again briefly before exiting for good and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as left. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my middle to the back of my head. `` What a also-ran, '' I muttered. Here comes the real challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and acting as if we did n't just bed. Great. But I could n't wait to see where our new found hobby would go .