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 sentence, sometimes after the art 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 brothers. However, the firstborn one Connor caught my eye. He had that sealed bad boy gloriole about him. It made me rickety at the knee joint every time I saw him in his trackies. shucks I 'd bed to see what was underneath those I thought to myself. Dark haired and marvellous and just generally sexy. Then it occurred to me that would be wrong on so many levels but that did n't break my mind wondering. I always imagined him walking in on me doing something extra naughty and things would be active on from there. This weekend however, was the commencement time our step-dad invited 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 feel shudder forming in my kitty thinking about him. We got there after a honorable 2 hr in the car and Chris was waiting for us on the doorstep. He waved us in and gave my mum a peck on the cheek. As I walked down the corridor there was a way with the door unfastened and I could hear someone getting frustrated. I poked my headway through the door and there he was, lounging in his chair, control in his hand and pegleg panoptic open. God if no one was menage I 'd stimulate gotten in between them immediately. I shot him a looking at trying not to get flushed. `` Alright, Connor ? '' He looked at me for a second then went back to looking at his TV. `` Alright ? '' He said. I rolled my optic and went onward to the kitchen to greet the former two boys, King James I 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 kvetch a egg 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 dump let me play, '' I said. He laughed at me, `` yeah yeah, I 'd destroy you, watch. '' In my psyche I was thinking in more fashion than one please. `` Give me that controller and put a secret match 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 drive with your motorcycle, '' `` And if I win you do whatever I decide WHEN I win. '' I shook his hand, `` muckle, get gear up to let your arsed kicked ! '' The couple started and it was acute. I got sweaty, probably as sweaty as if I was having sex. It was a closelipped match, I was a few kill behind him. The grade became neck opening and neck opening and this last snap would shape 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 water out of him and boy was I enjoying it. Just to add to the moment I teased him a little with my fundament, subtly grinding on him. I could tell he was enjoying it. He put his hands on my hips and made no feat to blockade me. I turned around straddling him and looked him deep in the oculus and he did too. His lips looked so damn undecomposed. They were pretty nice for a bloodless boy. I was so confining to leaning in. For a split s, I lost my mind and brushed his mouth 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 great deal hotter. I had to determine whether I wanted to make a move now which was bad as hell, or wait until everyone had gone to sleep. fucking 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 ready. Or so I hoped. Waiting any longer and the feelings would 've died.

I locked the door and began walking back towards him. He had that smell of hunger on his face, so did I. He watched me consider my jumper and shirt off slowly, smiling and biting his lip while doing so. I was now down to my bra, blue jean and skid. Before I took those off, I went over to sit on his lap, lightly brushing his obvious gibbosity with my bridge player. I put my limb around his neck and he kissed me, his warm knife dancing with mine for just a brief moment. `` Once we do this we are n't going back, I hope you 're OK with this, '' he whispered. Face to look I replied, `` right now, there 's cypher I want More than for you to fuck me, so shut up and get a move on. '' He chuckled and his work force made his way down my backrest and to my arse, giving my cheeks a business firm squeeze. I let out a soft groan as I kissed his neck. 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 shoulder strap, sliding them down my arm and pulling the cups off of my breasts. I was exposed and loving it. `` Deliverer they look just as proficient as I imagined. '' I giggled, `` gladiola you like them. '' He cupped them and started giving them soft squeezes while adding a mammilla rub here and there. He planted his Kuki-Chin on my shoulder joint, giving me soft kisses as he unhooked my bra.

It drove me completely insane but I had to remember mass were just down the hall. He tugged at the back on my denim, signalling for them to be gone. I got up and turned around so he had a full on view of my tail. I removed my kick and slowly pulled my jean down, moving my hips while doing so for append effect. Once they were off, I turned back towards him and got on my knees. `` cum on, I 'm dying to see that hammer of yours. '' I said inching closer towards him. He moved his hands out the way and laid back. `` cum and get it if you want it that bad, '' he smirked. That boy was a lazy doodly-squat but somehow it made me wetter doing all the work. I wasted no time in removing his trackies with his boxers as I was dying for that cock and god it was beautiful. There it was, strong against his stomach, tee shirt still on. garden pink point that looked Sweet and the gibe, a perfect length and cinch. Not forgetting those beautiful balls. I pulled my whisker back and ran my knife up the tool while looking up and him. Continuing up until the tip, also running my tongue around it. He let out a few breathing spell turning me on even more. I took his shaft in my hand and put it in my warm wet mouth in one go and started sucking slowly, occasionally fondling his testis gently. He was loving it, moaning softly with one hand on my head pushing slightly. He would also thrust gently into my sassing, making me gag a little. By now I was going at a fair stop number, using my hired man and my mouth sometimes only sucking on the tip. While he was in my sassing, I could taste a little of the pre-cum. It had a rather salty taste to it, but I 'd waste no time in swallowing his load. I felt his cock twitching inside my mouth. After a good five transactions, I stopped and looked up at him. `` I do n't want you to have all the fun. '' `` Well you in effect 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 have a horizon on my almost bare can. He pulled my red panties to the English and started rubbing up and down my pussy. `` Fuck you 're so wet. '' I could n't respond, only moan. It felt so good to ingest someone else play with my wet pussy and clit. A toe curling feeling.

He leaned in and gave my pinko pussy a few tantalization clout before sliding two finger inside. He slowly fingered me whilst I had my hand down my drawers rubbing my button and trying my hardest to hold back my moans. He pulled his fingers out and pulled me back too. `` keep back your scanty 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 fountainhead 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 quietus of his tool in. `` Fuuuck .. '' I moaned as I played with my nipples. I could feel the hold up part of his tool go in as he thrusted himself inside. I bit on my finger as he began to fuck me skillful and deadening, pulling out each time. `` nookie, Connor, you know how to form me finger so good, '' I moaned, eyes closed, senses heightened. He increased his upper, and I could feel his musket ball hitting me each sentence. `` Shit, jadestone, never would 've imagined your pussy could take me experience this shucks secure, '' he said as he began to get roughly, gripping my waist hard. It only made me ruttish. `` Oh my god, Connor, fuck this slit effective babe, fuck it like you own it. '' I moaned.

As we were both getting to the vertex of the moment, the doorknob started to rattle. `` betray ! '' I jumped. It was followed by a bang. `` Connor ? nag ? Dinner 's about the be ready in similar, ten minutes, so come to the kitchen. '' It was Ryan. `` Why is it locked ? Connor, you dickhead. '' Little did he experience Connor was still fucking me in force. `` pissing off you little shit. I 'm coming. '' Connor called back, suppressing his pleasure well. He pulled out of me and I was taken aback. `` Well I guess we 'll have to wind up this a bit later, wo n't we ? '' He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his shaft along my still wet kitty-cat. `` Stop comb-out, I hate you. '' I replied, moving myself away from him. I was trying to get my dress on while being on the threshold on cumming. I was pissed. Connor had gotten dressed before me and headed for the room access. `` 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 good 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 back of my head. `` What a loser, '' I muttered. Here comes the existent challenge, eating dinner with my step-brother and playacting as if we did n't just have it away. Great. But I could n't wait to see where our new found rocking horse would go .