Not long ago my mother had remarried to a guy she had met at an art stratum. He was alright. We had met our step-dad, Chris a few times, sometimes after the art social class, or we had invited him over. He 'd never actually had us over at his as a fellowship. My brother Jonathan was n't too lament on him. Neither was I, considering he had 3 other sons. I was not looking forward to having 4 comrade. However, the eldest one Connor caught my eye. He had that certain bad boy aureole about him. It made me infirm at the knees every time I saw him in his trackies. Damn I 'd have it off to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. darkness haired and tall and just generally sexy. Then it occurred to me that would be wrong on so many levels but that did n't arrest my mind wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something extra naughty and things would locomote on from there. This weekend however, was the first prison term our step-dad pay for us over for dinner party 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 tingles forming in my pussy thinking about him. We got there after a good 2 minute in the car and Chris was waiting for us on the threshold. He waved us in and gave my mum a pot on the boldness. As I walked down the corridor there was a room with the door open and I could discover soul getting frustrated. I poked my principal through the door and there he was, lounging in his chair, control in his mitt and legs across-the-board open. God if no one was domicile 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 minute then went back to looking at his TV. `` Alright ? '' He said. I rolled my eyes and went onward to the kitchen to greet the other two son, James and Ryan. Chris was starting to get everything ready for dinner and my mum helped him with the constituent. Jonathan went out into the backyard to kick a ball about with James IV 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 cocksucker let me play, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd destroy you, watch over. '' In my head I was thinking in more room than one please. `` yield me that accountant and put a secret lucifer on, let 's make it fun too. '' As he handed me his second gear controller he squinted and said, `` like a bet ? '' I smirked `` Sure, if I win I want ... you to convey me out a drive with your bike, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his deal, `` Deal, get cook to have your arsed kicked ! '' The match started and it was intense. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a closely equal, I was a few killing behind him. The musical score became neck and cervix and this last shot would square off 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 weewee out of him and boy was I enjoying it. Just to add to the mo I teased him a little with my seat, subtly grinding on him. I could order he was enjoying it. He put his hands on my hips and made no effort to stop me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the eyes and he did too. His lips looked so damn thoroughly. They were pretty courteous for a white boy. I was so close to leaning in. For a rip second, I lost my mind and brushed his lip leaving him wanting more. As I got up, he pulled my handwriting but I pulled away, smirking at him. The fact that this was all damage made it so very much hotter. I had to decide whether I wanted to make a move now which was hazardous as snake pit, or wait until everyone had gone to catch some Z's. roll in the hay it. It was now or never, this was the moment. We were both longing for it and it would n't be a spell until dinner was set. Or so I hoped. Waiting any longer and the look would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that look of hunger 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 handwriting. I put my arms around his neck and he kissed me, his warm tongue dancing with mine for just a legal brief moment. `` Once we do this we are n't going back, I hope you 're OK with this, '' he whispered. aspect to face I replied, `` right now, there 's nothing I want Thomas More than for you to know me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his hands made his way down my back and to my hind end, giving my impertinence a firm hug. I let out a voiced groan 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. Connor started pulling at my bra straps, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cup off of my breasts. I was exposed and loving it. `` Redeemer they look just as proficient as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` glad you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft power play while adding a nipple rub here and there. He planted his Kuki-Chin on my shoulder, giving me diffuse kisses as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to remember people were just down the hall. He tugged at the backrest on my jeans, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a wide on position of my arse. I removed my boot and slowly pulled my jeans down, moving my hip while doing so for sum up effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my knees. `` Come on, I 'm dying to see that rooster of yours. '' I said inching closer towards him. He moved his hands out the way and laid back. `` seed and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a lazy shit but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no fourth dimension in removing his trackies with his pugilist as I was dying for that cock and god it was beautiful. There it was, hard against his stomach, T-shirt still on. garden pink head that looked sweet and the light beam, a perfect length and girth. Not forgetting those beautiful balls. I pulled my hair back and ran my clapper up the shaft while looking up and him. Continuing up until the tip, also running my tongue around it. He let out a few breath turning me on even more. I took his rooster in my hand and put it in my fond wet mouth in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his balls gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one helping hand on my head pushing slightly. He would also thrust gently into my mouth, making me gag a piddling. By now I was going at a reasonable speed, using my paw and my back talk sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my mouth, I could savor a small of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I 'd emaciate no meter in swallowing his burden. I felt his cock twitching inside my mouthpiece. After a good five minute, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to have all the fun. '' `` well you right 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 receive a view on my almost publicise arse. He pulled my red step-in to the side and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` Fuck you 're so wet. '' I could n't respond, only groan. It felt so secure to bear person else frolic with my wet kitty-cat and button. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pink slit a few comb-out licks before sliding two fingers inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hand down my pants rubbing my clitoris and trying my hardest to harbor back my moan. He pulled his finger out and pulled me back too. `` Keep your panties on, it 's sexy as fuck. '' I giggled, `` anything for you, just get inside of me, do n't take in me beg. '' I could feel the tip of his cock on my entrance slowly going in. He pushed the head in and plump for 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 putz in. `` Fuuuck .. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could palpate the last part of his pecker go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to love me courteous and slow, pulling out each fourth dimension. `` Fuck, Connor, you know how to lay down me palpate so practiced, '' I moaned, eyes closed, skunk heightened. He increased his speed, and I could sense his balls hitting me each time. `` tinker's damn, Jade, never would 've imagined your pussy could make me finger this damn good, '' he said as he began to get rough, gripping my waist intemperately. It only made me hornier. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this pussy honorable baby, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the summit of the import, the doorknob started to rattle. `` jack ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a whang. `` Connor ? trollop ? Dinner 's about the be quick in like, ten minutes, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he know Connor was still fucking me beneficial. `` urine off you niggling jack. I 'm coming. '' Connor called back, suppressing his pleasance well. He pulled out of me and I was taken aback. `` Well I guess we 'll have to finish this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his shaft along my still wet pussy. `` Stop tease, I hate you. '' I replied, moving myself away from him. I was trying to get my clothes 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 accept too long. '' I flipped him off as he shut the doorway. He opened it again briefly before exiting for safe and said, `` by the way ... I let you win. '' He smirked as left. I let out a frustrated groan as I rolled my eyes to the vertebral column of my question. `` What a unsuccessful person, '' I muttered. Here comes the real challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and playacting as if we did n't just fuck. Great. But I could n't await to see where our new found spare-time activity would go .