labia and clitoris.
“Fuck, Mark…” I groaned.
“Maybe later. I’m going to make you come with my tongue first,” he said, as if it was a personal challenge.
I didn’t think it could get any better, but he slipped his index finger inside my tight, wet hole, causing me to gasp. He continued to lick and kiss me as his digit slid in and out, slowly at first but quickly building up momentum. Just as I was about to come, he pulled away and looked up at me.
“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Please don’t stop…”
In that moment, he was no longer Mark my stepbrother. He was the man of my dreams, the one who could make me orgasm whenever he wanted. My breathing quickened as he manipulated all my hot spots. The friction built up. Waves of pleasure crashed over my entire body. I forgot where we were and what had happened earlier in the night. All that mattered was him pleasuring me.
With that thought, I tumbled over the edge and came fast and furiously. He backed away a little, looking back up at my face again. My body shook as I tried to catch my breath. That was fucking intense, I thought to myself as I stared down at him. Before I could say anything, he stood up. His cock was rock hard again, bobbing between his legs.
“Fuck me,” I hissed.
He held his dick with one hand and guided it into my hot slit. It fit perfectly, filling me completely. As he pushed it all the way in, he leaned forward. I sat up a little so we could kiss. Our first one earlier had been nice, but this was on an entirely different level. As our lips and tongues danced together, his thick cock penetrated me fully. My legs were held back by his powerful arms.
Each time he thrust into me, it pushed me back on the bed a little. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. The rest of the world faded away. All I could concentrate on was the sensation of his fabulous phallus sliding in and out of me. We had found the perfect rhythm. Our bodies moved as one. I was about to come again.
“Mark.”
When I cried out his name, an orgasm even bigger than my first rushed from all over my body, centering between my legs. I squeezed his cock tight as he kept up his motions. As I shook, he continued to fuck me. I looked up at his face. It was contorted in pleasure. He was close to coming. He slowed down, angling his stroke just a little bit differently.
“Yesss…” he cried out as he came.
“Yes, baby,” I cooed.
He groaned then slipped out of me. I tried to catch my breath as he laid down on the bed next to me, his legs also dangling over the side. Our naked skin touched.
“That was amazing,” I said.
“I agree. Better than I thought.”
“You’ve thought of doing that before, huh?” I teased.
“Whatever. As long as we can do it again.”
I sighed. “I don’t know, Mark. No one’s going to understand us in a relationship.”
“You don’t know that.”
“Seriously? You don’t think mom and dad would throw a fit?”
“So what. We’re adults now, right?”
“I guess.”
“Give me a month. Let me prove my love. You’re going to be graduating soon.”
“In a month.”
“So, yeah. Let me help you and see if this could work.”
“Okay.”
I was closer to sober than I had been earlier, but when it came to Mark my mind was always clear. While I’d never said anything, my crush on him went back a long way. We kissed again, cementing the agreement. Just as it was getting good, I heard someone rattling the doorknob. A moment later, they banged loudly on the door.
“Who the fuck is in my room?” a guy yelled.
Both of us jumped up and got dressed.
“What are we going to tell him? I asked.
“I’ll handle it. Just get ready to run.”
“You don’t think it’s going to come down to that, do you?”
“No, but you never know. I want to make sure you’re safe.”
“Aww, you’re my hero, my knight in shining armor, my…”
“Okay, smart ass. Let’s go.”
He unlocked and opened the door with one
“Fuck, Mark…” I groaned.
“Maybe later. I’m going to make you come with my tongue first,” he said, as if it was a personal challenge.
I didn’t think it could get any better, but he slipped his index finger inside my tight, wet hole, causing me to gasp. He continued to lick and kiss me as his digit slid in and out, slowly at first but quickly building up momentum. Just as I was about to come, he pulled away and looked up at me.
“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Please don’t stop…”
In that moment, he was no longer Mark my stepbrother. He was the man of my dreams, the one who could make me orgasm whenever he wanted. My breathing quickened as he manipulated all my hot spots. The friction built up. Waves of pleasure crashed over my entire body. I forgot where we were and what had happened earlier in the night. All that mattered was him pleasuring me.
With that thought, I tumbled over the edge and came fast and furiously. He backed away a little, looking back up at my face again. My body shook as I tried to catch my breath. That was fucking intense, I thought to myself as I stared down at him. Before I could say anything, he stood up. His cock was rock hard again, bobbing between his legs.
“Fuck me,” I hissed.
He held his dick with one hand and guided it into my hot slit. It fit perfectly, filling me completely. As he pushed it all the way in, he leaned forward. I sat up a little so we could kiss. Our first one earlier had been nice, but this was on an entirely different level. As our lips and tongues danced together, his thick cock penetrated me fully. My legs were held back by his powerful arms.
Each time he thrust into me, it pushed me back on the bed a little. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. The rest of the world faded away. All I could concentrate on was the sensation of his fabulous phallus sliding in and out of me. We had found the perfect rhythm. Our bodies moved as one. I was about to come again.
“Mark.”
When I cried out his name, an orgasm even bigger than my first rushed from all over my body, centering between my legs. I squeezed his cock tight as he kept up his motions. As I shook, he continued to fuck me. I looked up at his face. It was contorted in pleasure. He was close to coming. He slowed down, angling his stroke just a little bit differently.
“Yesss…” he cried out as he came.
“Yes, baby,” I cooed.
He groaned then slipped out of me. I tried to catch my breath as he laid down on the bed next to me, his legs also dangling over the side. Our naked skin touched.
“That was amazing,” I said.
“I agree. Better than I thought.”
“You’ve thought of doing that before, huh?” I teased.
“Whatever. As long as we can do it again.”
I sighed. “I don’t know, Mark. No one’s going to understand us in a relationship.”
“You don’t know that.”
“Seriously? You don’t think mom and dad would throw a fit?”
“So what. We’re adults now, right?”
“I guess.”
“Give me a month. Let me prove my love. You’re going to be graduating soon.”
“In a month.”
“So, yeah. Let me help you and see if this could work.”
“Okay.”
I was closer to sober than I had been earlier, but when it came to Mark my mind was always clear. While I’d never said anything, my crush on him went back a long way. We kissed again, cementing the agreement. Just as it was getting good, I heard someone rattling the doorknob. A moment later, they banged loudly on the door.
“Who the fuck is in my room?” a guy yelled.
Both of us jumped up and got dressed.
“What are we going to tell him? I asked.
“I’ll handle it. Just get ready to run.”
“You don’t think it’s going to come down to that, do you?”
“No, but you never know. I want to make sure you’re safe.”
“Aww, you’re my hero, my knight in shining armor, my…”
“Okay, smart ass. Let’s go.”
He unlocked and opened the door with one
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