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 keen on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 other sons. I was not looking forward to having 4 Brother. However, the eldest one Connor caught my eye. He had that certain bad boy aura about him. It made me fallible at the knees every clock time I saw him in his trackies. tinker's dam I 'd roll in the hay to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. Dark haired and tall and just generally aphrodisiac. Then it occurred to me that would be amiss on so many levels but that did n't stop my mind wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something special naughty and matter would move on from there. This weekend however, was the first time our step-dad invited us over for dinner and to spend the night so we could all bond. I was super excited to see Connor.

On the way there I could already sense chill 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 batch on the cheek. As I walked down the corridor there was a elbow room with the door open and I could pick up somebody getting frustrated. I poked my straits through the door and there he was, lounging in his chair, restrainer in his hand and legs wide-cut undefended. God if no one was home I 'd have gotten in between them immediately. I shot him a face trying not to get flushed. `` Alright, Connor ? '' He looked at me for a irregular 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 son, James II 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 kick a globe 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 death chair. `` You 're turd let me play, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd destroy you, watch. '' In my mind I was thinking in more means than one please. `` Give me that controller and put a buck private mate on, let 's make it fun too. '' As he handed me his second restrainer 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 manus, `` Deal, 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 catch, I was a few kill behind him. The account became neck and neck and this last shot would mold 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 consequence I teased him a little with my tush, subtly grinding on him. I could evidence he was enjoying it. He put his deal on my hips and made no effort to discontinue me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the eyes and he did too. His lips looked so damn honest. They were pretty decent for a White River boy. I was so close to leaning in. For a split second, I lost my mind and brushed his sass 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 good deal hotter. I had to resolve whether I wanted to crap a move now which was bad as hell, or postponement 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 ready. Or so I hoped. Waiting any retentive and the feelings would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that look of thirstiness 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 shoes. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious bulge with my deal. I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me, his warm up knife dancing with mine for just a brief instant. `` 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 for you to fuck me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his hands made his way down my backrest and to my fanny, giving my brass a house squeeze. I let out a cushy groan as I kissed his neck. He pulled back and started taking off his hoodie. I slid my helping hand under his shirt, still at his neck. Connor started pulling at my bra shoulder strap, sliding them down my arm and pulling the loving cup off of my breasts. I was exposed and loving it. `` Jesus Christ they look just as good as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` sword lily you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft squeeze while adding a nipple rub here and there. He planted his Kuki-Chin on my articulatio humeri, giving me flabby candy kiss as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to remember people were just down the Granville Stanley Hall. He tugged at the back on my jean, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a full on purview of my hind end. I removed my boots and slowly pulled my blue jean down, moving my hips while doing so for added effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my genu. `` Come on, I 'm dying to see that cock of yours. '' I said inching closer towards him. He moved his men out the way and laid back. `` Come and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a work-shy turd but somehow it made me wetter doing all the piece of work. I wasted no meter in removing his trackies with his Boxer as I was dying for that cock and god it was beautiful. There it was, intemperate against his tummy, T-shirt still on. pink head that looked sweet and the shaft, a perfect distance and girth. Not forgetting those beautiful ballock. 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 tongue around it. He let out a few breaths turning me on even more. I took his putz in my hand and put it in my warm wet mouth in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his balls gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my heading pushing slightly. He would also thrust gently into my mouth, making me gag a little. By now I was going at a sane speed, using my handwriting and my oral cavity sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my backtalk, I could savor a short of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I 'd waste no clip in swallowing his loading. I felt his peter twitching inside my mouth. After a serious five minute, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't require you to have all the fun. '' `` fountainhead you better get up here and sit on this rooster. '' As I got up, he removed his top and I once again turned around so he could take a view on my almost bare arse. He pulled my red pantie to the side and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` Fuck you 're so wet. '' I could n't reply, only moan. It felt so near to take in someone else gaming with my wet twat and clit. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my ping puss a few teasing licks before sliding two finger's breadth inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hand down my pants rubbing my clit and trying my hardest to take back my moans. He pulled his finger's breadth out and pulled me back too. `` Keep your step-in 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 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 rest of his peter in. `` Fuuuck.. '' I moaned as I played with my mammilla. I could feel the last part of his putz go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to bang me skillful and slow, pulling out each time. `` Fuck, Connor, you know how to make me feel so serious, '' I moaned, centre closed, sentience heightened. He increased his stop number, and I could feel his balls hitting me each time. `` Shit, trollop, never would 've imagined your cunt could gain me sense this shit good, '' he said as he began to get rasping, gripping my waist hard. It only made me horny. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this twat good sister, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the tiptop of the instant, the doorknob started to rattle. `` diddly ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a smash. `` Connor ? plug ? 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 bonk Connor was still fucking me good. `` Piss off you piddling horseshit. I 'm coming. '' Connor called back, suppressing his pleasance well. He pulled out of me and I was taken aback. `` wellspring I guess we 'll have to finish this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his cock along my still wet twat. `` Stop teasing, I hate you. '' I replied, moving myself away from him. I was trying to get my clothes on while being on the threshold on cumming. I was pissed. Connor had gotten dressed before me and headed for the doorway. `` See ya in the kitchen, do n't take too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the door. He opened it again briefly before exiting for expert and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as leftfield. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my eye to the back of my head. `` What a loser, '' I muttered. Here comes the material challenge, eating dinner party with my step-brother and acting as if we did n't just have sex. Great. But I could n't await to see where our new found sideline would go .