OUTCAST: A Stepbrother Romance

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from moaning, but when his tongue started to split my crevice and enter my pussy, my wails escaped my tightly sealed mouth.

    S hhhh , he whispered, and I did as he commanded.

    H e continued to lick my pussy with the tip - just the tip - of his tongue, tickling my senses, stirring up my desires, and stimulating my body into rapturous frenzy.

    W Ith my own hands , I pulled my nightdress further up, unraveling my breasts... the cold air from the open window slithered around their outline before settling on my nipples, titillating them into a state of feverish hysteria... making them hard for him to know how much I yearned for him and all the things he does to me.

    A s he kept lapping at my cunt, I began to touch my breasts, caressing their form, admiring their beauty, celebrating the splendor of my sensuality.

    H e saw what I was doing and he liked it.

    H is tongue’s motions intensified . His laps became slurps, rubbing my cunt with so much vigor... so much passion... it seemed like he wanted to devour me completely. His fingers parted the outer lips of my vagina, revealing the pinkish flesh inside, nibbling its soft meat, flicking his tongue from time to time, further kindling the thrill that has been building up inside me. His slurps became stronger, more forceful, prodding the base of my vaginal opening as he licked upwards towards my clit. He repeated the route, journeying purposefully across the lining of my womanhood, and the exhilaration I felt only grew with each traversal.

    I no longer wanted to moan. That wasn’t sufficient to express how turned on I was. I wanted to scream... but what little prudence I had left managed to stop me from doing so.

    H e kept his pace for minutes... minutes of incessant euphoria that drove me to the brink of insanity.

    I didn’t want to wake up... ever.

    T hen , his head withdrew from my pussy and he crawled towards me. He held my arm and gently pushed me to my side. He lied behind me, his arms reached for my breasts, his lips deeply planted on my neck. He began to kiss me, to lick me... and his hand started to fondle my bosoms. His leg wrapped itself around mine. He locked me up with his body... he, my ardent captor and I, the willing prisoner.

    “ I missed you ,” he whispered. “I missed you so much.”

    I wanted to reply , but it was hard to speak when I was asleep. Only incoherent mumblings would come out of my mouth... so I didn’t even try.

    T hen I felt it ...

    H is rock hard cock pushing itself between my thighs, its shaft rubbing against the line of my butt, working its way towards my cunt. I was dripping wet. The area between my thighs was very slippery. It wasn’t difficult for his dick to find its way towards its intended destination.

    A nd soon enough , he was inside me, his massive tool thrusting in and out of my womanhood as his hands held on to my tits for leverage. He held me tight as he fucked me harder and harder with each spearing entry. My eyes rolled up in uncontrollable ecstasy. I was groaning, albeit silently, from the mixed sensations of pleasure and pain.

    H e was so hard .

    I was so wet .

    T he resulting combination was pure bliss.

    I felt his cock throbbing with excitement inside of me. I smelled his familiar scent of musk and ruggedness and mystery, leaving their imprint on my back, a fragrance I would always want to keep with me. I tasted the warmth of his fingers as they managed to make their way to my mouth in a futile attempt to silence my moans.

    H is grunts grew rapidly with each thrust... a rhythm I found very, very arousing.

    T he acute heat inside me expanded to the rest of my body, willing me to explode, to give up any and all inhibitions I had left... to surrender a battle I didn’t even know I was waging...

    A nd surrender I did .

    W ith a scream made mild through a conscious effort to remain quiet, I came...

    B ut he never stopped fucking me .

    A nd I came again ... and again... and again...

    I expected my

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