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Step-Sister X Step-Brother

"So I heard your brother is throwing a party at your house tonight, are you invited?" My friend, Kyla asked as we were working on our home work at her house.

"Step-brother," I corrected her immediately.

"Yeah, whatever."

"I don't think so, I mean he is in college and it's going to be a bunch of college kids. There would be booze and probably drugs. I'll just be in my room." I shrugged as I wasn't interested in it at all.

"Damn, I was hoping to tag along if you were invited or something." She mumbled and I glared at her.

"What? It's not like you care about your 'step- brother'. He is totally hot and I would love to tap that hot ass," she sighed dreamily, making me almost throw up in disgust.

"Just do your homework, Kyla." I groaned out loud.

"Alright, relax. Just let me know if he is single. It wouldn't hurt to try." She winked and I rolled my eyes at how desperate she was.

I didn't give a fuck about it as I never really saw Andrew as my real brother. He was always such an ass to me. I was glad that he was away for college but he visits us every alternate weekends and I hate it when he comes home.

"You can do so much better than him, girl."

"Oh my God, you don't see how hot he is, do you? It's probably because you are his sister, Jane." She chuckled and I gave her a confused look.

"I am not his sister." I muttered angrily and shut my book with so much force.

"Whoa! Jeez! What did he ever do to you?"

"Well, for starters, he always tries to piss me off whenever he is at home. He never lets me watch TV and takes my things without my permission and breaks them. He makes fun of my clothes and he is such a show off. Always talking about how cool his college is and how awesome he is at football. God, he is so annoying."

"Looks like you are annoyed by just his mere existence,"

"That too," I pouted and she let out a small laugh.

"It will be fine. Just ignore him."

"Successfully doing that since his weekend visits," I beamed proudly and stood up to leave.

"You need a ride?"

"I'm good. It's walkable distance only," I denied her offer to drive me home and started to shove all of my stuff into my back pack. I desperately wished to stay with her that night but she was going to hang out with some of her cousins and I didn't want to intrude their family time.

"Okay, text me when you reach home and try to sneak some alcohol from the party." She winked at me and I shook my head with a small smile.

"Bye, Kyla."













"Look who's here," The annoying voice of my step-brother, reached my ears even before I stepped inside the living room fully and I marched straight to the kitchen, ignoring him completely.

"Hey, little sis. We haven't talked since I came home." I turned around and almost jumped at our closeness when I realised he was standing behind me.

"Fuck off!"

"Didn't know that sweet mouth of yours could be so dirty," he smirked, leaning back against the counter and I tried to brush his silly comments, chugging down the water from the bottle. I was really tired and didn't want to argue or fight with him tonight.

"So I'm having a party tonight as you know already," he started and I raised my eyebrow.

"Oh really? I didn't know." I pretended to play dumb," Right, that because I don't give a fuck about assholes." I continued with a sickely sweet smile on my lips. I could see that he was really pissed by now and the nerves on his neck were popping out.

"You don't want to piss me off. Especially tonight," he growled angrily and I scoffed in response, walking away from him. I felt a pair of arms around my neck, pulling me from behind and I crashed against his hard chest.

"You are lucky that you are my step-sister. Don't you dare talk to me like that," he breathed against my ears and for some reason my body started to react under his rough touch.

What the fuck?

"Unless, you want me to fuck you like a little whore you are," he whispered and my panties were almost drenched by now.

What the hell?

Fuck me like a whore I am?

"What the hell, Andrew?" I turned around, pushing him away from me and he just smirked, shoving his hands in his pockets.

"Oh, please. Don't act like a fucking saint, Jane. I've watched you fingering yourself most of the nights," My eyes went wide at his response and I was at loss for words.

"Wh--How..I mean, why the hell were you watching me?" I finally was able to ask him a proper question and he let out a huge sigh.

"The walls are paper thin and you moan really loud." He explained, taking a step closer towards me. I was so embarrassed to meet his gaze.

Fuck, he saw me masturbate. This is humiliating as hell.

"Teacher/student? That's a boring category. Why don't you try..." He dragged, pulled me closer by my shorts and my breath hitched, "Step-brother and step-sister?" he asked, looking straight into my eyes with a heated look and I swallowed hard, not able to respond.

I stepped away from him immediately and ran upstairs, feeling hot and bothered.

Did he see the search history on my laptop?

Fuck!

What the hell is wrong with him and. Why was I turned on by his touch and gaze?

I mean, he was pretty hot. Tall, muscular with a tanned body and jet black hair. I would be totally drooling over him if he wasn't my step-brother but he was my brother and a crazy one at it.

Why would he say something dirty like that? We hate each other's guts. Maybe he was really crazy. I shook my head and tried to calm myself, not giving it much thought.

"Just stay in your room, Jane and set a fucking password for your laptop." I muttered under my breath and decided to do that the first thing.



After a few hours, I could heard the loud sound of the music from downstairs and let out a frustrated sigh. Oh, how I wished our parents didn't have their business trip this weekend. I put on my headphones and tried to drown out the sound with my music. Suddenly I started to feel thirsty and decided to grab some to drink from the refridgerator real quick. I walked out of my room and looked downstairs from the first floor. There were a lot of guys and hot girls wearing barely nothing, drunk beyond their mind.

"Great, nobody will notice me." I spoke to myself and rushed downstairs. Most of the guys were making out with the girls and I wanted to throw up. I noticed a bottle of beer and looked around. Andrew was nowhere to be seen and I quickly hid it under it inside my shorts. I pretended to drink some water casually and just as I was about to walk upstairs, I noticed the door to the left of the staircase slightly ajar. I peeked inside to find Andrew sitting on the bed with a hot girl between his legs. He had his eyes closed and kept pushing her head back and forth.

Was she giving him a blowjob?

I should have walked away but I was transfixed and couldn't take my eyes off them. I started to get horny and squeezed my thighs, licking my lips and wondering how it would be feel like to be fucked by my step-brother. He was a jerk but a hot one. I've had sex before with my ex-boyfriend once and it wasn't that great. I hardly got wet. Ever since then, I've been trying to have an orgasm by watching porn and fingering myself but watching them got me wetter in seconds and I was getting restless down there.

I totally forgot about the beer bottle which I hid inside my shorts. It slipped and fell to the ground, creating a loud sound. They immediately stopped their activity and looked at the me, standing near the door and I was like a deer caught between the head lights.

Crap!

I ran upstairs to room and closed the door, breathing heavily. Oh my God, I was busted and he is never going to let this go.

I was officially screwed.

At around 12.30 am,I was really hungry and was hiding in my room, waiting for everyone to leave. I heard the music was no longer playing and there was dead silence downstairs. I opened my door slowly and took a look downstairs, the living room was a mess with empty paper cups and pizza boxes but I could not see a soul insight. I let out a relieved sigh and turn around to find a shirtless, Andrew, leaning against his door.

"Arghhh!" I shrieked in fear and held my poor heart that was beating wildly against my chest.

"What the hell are you doing outside?"

"It's my room." He shrugged casually and I couldn't help but trail my eyes all over his abs. He was crazy hot and it was honestly hard to peel my eyes from his body.

"Like what you see?" he asked with a smug look on his face and I quickly looked away, clearing my throat.

"Gross!" I muttered and started to walk past him downstairs but he stopped me by standing in my way and backed me against his door.

"What about earlier downstairs? Was that gross too?" he asked, caging me between his arms and I looked up at him as he was much taller than me.

"I was about to leave and---"

"Come on, you were enjoying it. Probably made you horny too." He whispered, pushing my hair back and I jumped as his fingers, lightly grazed my neck.

"You are not that sweet and innocent as look, are you? Stealing a beer? That's a sneaky move." He continued to trail his fingers, down my shirt and stopped between my breasts while my entire body was burning with lust and desire.

What am I doing?

I don't even like him.

"Stay away from me, pervert." I tried to push him away using both my hand but he was too strong for my liking and laughed at my lame attempt.

"That's cute. Stop trying to fight it. I bet you a hundred dollars that you are soaking wet right now," he whispered and his lips were so close to my trembling ones.

"You are fucking insane and drunk." I said in an angry tone but he wasn't letting go of me and honestly I wasn't sure if I wanted to go. I wasn't hungry for food anymore but I didn't want to look weak and pathetic in front of him.

"I swear I'll step away if you are not," he added and I remained silent, not sure what to respond. He took that as a sign and slipped his hand inside my shorts, tracing the hem of my panties. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to hold back my moans. He slowly inserted one of his fingers inside my panties and felt my soaking wet pusssy.

"Fuck! I knew it." He groaned, against my ears, pushing my shorts down, followed by my panties and I stood in front of my step-brother naked waist down.

"Not so innocent after all," he smirked, looking at me and I started to breath heavily.

"This is wrong. Let go of me." I whispered in a meek voice while he stroked my pussy with his thumb, causing me to gasp.

"Do you want me to, Jane?" He asked, tracing the outline of my boobs with his other hand while I arched my back against the wall.

"Please," I whispered, not sure if I was begging him to stop or continue his sinful actions.

"I'm not your real brother after all, remember?" With that, he ripped my shirt apart, pulling out my boobs and lifted me off my feet.

"Fucking dreamt of this moment, every single night I spent here." He muttered, throwing me on his bed and started to remove his pants. I was puzzled by his words.

Dreamt of this moment?

"I thought you hated me." I stated and he pushed me back on the bed, taking my boobs in his mouth.

Fuck, he was amazing with his tongue.

"Because I wanted to fuck you ever since the moment I laid my eyes on you and you were forbidden, Jane. I hated that." He spoke out loud and I took my time to process what he actually meant by that.

Wow!

He started to kiss my stomach and spread my legs wide apart. I stopped breathing for a second as he rubbed my clit with his nose, inhaling my wet pussy and I wanted him inside me already. He placed my legs in his shoulders and buried his head between my legs, giving my pussy a long lick.

"Andrew....."

"Don't move." He started to suck my pussy which was overflowing with my cum and I couldn't hold still. I never knew this would feel so good. He continued to suck my clit while groping my boobs with his free hand, making me moan out loud.

"I hate to say I told you so but you really do moan loudly," he smiled against my pussy while I pushed his head further between my legs.

"You taste amazing." He whispered, rubbing his rock hard cock against my pussy, teasing me a bit.

"Please....just do it." I cried out loud in pain and pleasure while he continued to tease me.

"Gladly, little sis." He smirked, pushing his cock inside my tight pussy and he grunted as I rocked my hip to adjust to his length.

"So tight." He moaned and I felt my pussy clenching around his cock. He cupped my boobs with one hand and held my leg against his shoulders and continued to slam hard inside me. It felt so fucking good and dirty to be doing this and I never in a million years would have guessed that this would happen today.

"Harder," I moaned and he increased his pace, choking my neck a little and I was even more turned on now. He slapped my boobs as he was fucking me, leaving red marks all over it.

"You like that, don't you? You are my fucking whore!" He yelled, kissing my lips and I wrapped my hand around his neck, crying out loud as I felt my body tremble with an intense orgasm. He fell on top of me, shooting his load inside my pussy and neither of us made a move. We stayed like that for a while, trying to catch our breath and finally he rolled back on the bed.

"That was fucking amazing." He sighed, looking at me sideways while I was wondering what the hell just happened right now.

"No one can know about this, Andrew and it was a fucking mistake." I stood up immediately and covered my face with both my hands.

"Are you kidding me? I thought I would be done with you if I have one taste of you but I don't think that's the case now. That pussy is mine now, little sis. I'm not done with you." He stated in a serious tone and I lay there silently not sure who to respond to that.

To be honest, I wasn't done with him either.




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