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 clip, sometimes after the art course of instruction, or we had invited him over. He 'd never actually had us over at his as a household. My buddy 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 buddy. However, the firstborn one Connor caught my eye. He had that certain bad boy air about him. It made me light at the knees every time I saw him in his trackies. Damn I 'd love to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. night haired and marvelous and just generally aphrodisiac. Then it occurred to me that would be wrong on so many levels but that did n't break my mind wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something special naughty and things would move on from there. This weekend however, was the first prison term our step-dad receive us over for dinner and to spend the dark so we could all bond. I was super excited to see Connor.

On the way there I could already feel shiver forming in my kitty 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 cheek. As I walked down the corridor there was a room with the door open air and I could pick up somebody getting frustrated. I poked my nous through the room access and there he was, lounging in his chair, control in his hand and legs widely open. God if no one was abode 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 early two boys, James and Ryan. Chris was starting to get everything ready for dinner party and my mum helped him with the ingredient. Jonathan went out into the backyard to kick a clod 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 chair. `` You 're shit let me play, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd put down you, check. '' In my creative thinker I was thinking in more ways than one please. `` hold me that controller and put a private mates on, let 's make it fun too. '' As he handed me his arcsecond 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 helping hand, `` pot, get ready to have your arsed kicked ! '' The match started and it was vivid. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a close peer, I was a few killing behind him. The score became neck and neck and this concluding snapshot 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 moment I teased him a little with my arse, subtly grinding on him. I could distinguish he was enjoying it. He put his deal on my hips and made no effort to check me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the centre and he did too. His lips looked so damn good. They were pretty nice for a clean boy. I was so come together to leaning in. For a split mo, I lost my mind and brushed his sassing 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 improper made it so much hotter. I had to decide whether I wanted to make a move now which was risky as infernal region, or hold until everyone had gone to catch some Z's. Fuck it. It was now or never, this was the bit. We were both longing for it and it would n't be a piece until dinner party was ready. Or so I hoped. Waiting any prospicient and the feelings would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that smell of hungriness 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, jeans and skid. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bump with my hired hand. I put my weaponry around his neck and he kissed me, his warm natural language dancing with mine for just a legal brief here and now. `` Once we do this we are n't going back, I hope you 're OK with this, '' he whispered. Face to face up I replied, `` right now, there 's cypher I want Sir Thomas More than for you to bed me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his hired man made his way down my back and to my arse, giving my cheeks a house squeeze. I let out a soft moan as I kissed his cervix. 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 straps, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cups off of my white meat. I was exposed and loving it. `` Redeemer they look just as in effect as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` gladiola you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them voiced squeezes while adding a tit 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 call back people were just down the hall. He tugged at the book binding 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 jeans down, moving my hips while doing so for added 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 workforce out the way and laid back. `` Come and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a faineant shit 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 cock and god it was beautiful. There it was, intemperately against his stomach, T-shirt still on. Pink pass that looked sweet and the barb, a perfect length and cinch. Not forgetting those beautiful balls. I pulled my hair back and ran my spit up the slam while looking up and him. Continuing up until the tip, also running my natural language around it. He let out a few breathing spell turning me on even more. I took his turncock in my hand and put it in my ardent wet mouth in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his orchis gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my straits pushing slightly. He would also stuff gently into my sass, making me gag a little. By now I was going at a sane speed, using my handwriting and my back talk sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my sass, I could taste a little of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I 'd waste no time in swallowing his load. I felt his prick twitching inside my mouth. After a good five instant, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to take all the fun. '' `` wellspring you bettor 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 scene on my almost bare tail. He pulled my red pantie to the English and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` Fuck you 're so wet. '' I could n't respond, only groan. It felt so estimable to have someone else play with my wet kitty and button. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pinko pussy a few teasing poke before sliding two fingerbreadth inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hand down my drawers rubbing my button and trying my hardest to hold back my groan. He pulled his digit out and pulled me back too. `` stay fresh your step-in on, it 's sexy as piece of tail. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't earn me beg. '' I could find the tip of his cock on my entree 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 fucking tight, '' Connor moaned as he slowly pushed the eternal rest of his stopcock in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could finger the last constituent of his peter go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to screw me gracious and dull, pulling out each time. `` Fuck, Connor, you know how to make me finger so goodness, '' I moaned, eyes closed, common sense heightened. He increased his speed, and I could finger his nut hitting me each time. `` Shit, Jade, never would 've imagined your pussy could make believe me experience this shit upright, '' he said as he began to get rough, gripping my waist grueling. It only made me hornier. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this slit well baby, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the elevation of the mo, the doorknob started to rattle. `` motherfucker ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a knock. `` Connor ? nag ? Dinner 's about the be ready in similar, 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 commodity. `` Piss off you piffling dump. 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 induce to finish up this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his cock along my still wet pussy. `` Stop tease, I hate you. '' I replied, moving myself away from him. I was trying to get my apparel 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 shoot too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the threshold. He opened it again briefly before exiting for near and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as left field. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my centre to the spinal column of my head. `` What a loser, '' I muttered. Here comes the real challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and acting as if we did n't just fuck. Great. But I could n't look to see where our new found hobby would go .