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Stepbrother

... Liv, let me kiss you.” I lifted my face so our lips met. I’d dreamt of this moment so many times and yet the reality was a thousand times better than my fantasies. I whimpered as he crushed my mouth with his, as our lips touched, as he coaxed my mouth open and our tongues met. He pushed his erection against me as he kneaded his fingers into my hair, pulling me into him as we made out. He pulled away from me and a gasp escaped me. He reached down and pulled up the hem of my dress. And then his fingers were rubbing my mound over the fabric of my panties. We both breathed hard as he parted them to one side and his fingers parted my folds. I couldn’t take my eyes away from him as he stuck two fingers inside me. “You’re so tight, Liv,” he said as I squirmed against his hand. And then his fingers found my tender clit and he started a new massage there. “Does that feel good?” he asked. I nodded as I breathed short, ragged breaths. “Take off my belt,” he said. I did as he asked of me. I undid the zip as well. He pulled out his cock from his briefs. I watched him rub himself. He was big. His cock was long with a good, wide girth. His hand left my pussy, to my disappointment. “I want to fuck you,” he said. “Is that okay?” I breathed hard but then nodded. So, I was really going to do this huh? I was really going to fuck my own step-brother. He brought his cock to my entrance. I held my breath for what was about to ...

... happen. I saw him hesitate a little. He knew I was a virgin. Maybe he was having second thoughts about being my first man. But I wasn’t. I wanted him. I needed him. I wanted my step-brother to fuck me! I brought my hands up to his biceps, letting him know that I wanted this as much as he did. His tip entered me and I gasped. He brought his lips down to mine, capturing my mouth in a kiss as he delved deeper. Then he reached my wall. We both gasped as he thrust past. A sharp pain went through me. “I’m sorry baby,” he said. He’d stopped pumping in me. “I don’t want to make you hurt.” “It’s okay Jack,” I said. “Don’t stop, please.” He kissed me as he pumped into me. His strokes were long and gentle. He fucked me slowly, sending thrills through my body with his tender thrusts. I clutched his jacket as he fucked me, loving the feel of his cock inside me. I tried to squeeze him with my pussy, hoping he was getting as much pleasure as he was giving me. I could feel the heat rising up. I was about to cum. “Oh Jack,” I said, holding onto him for support. “Oh Liv,” he breathed. “I’m gonna cum too.” I cried out as the orgasm reverberated through me. I clenched his cock with my muscles and he let out a sharp gasp before his movements got quicker and more jerky. We held each other as we came down. Then he kissed me and held me. In the silence following our love-making, I could only wonder, “What the hell have we done?”