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by D STEP

  “Ben, you horrible freak!” I raged as I caught my breath, panting and still sprawled on the forest ground. My heart was racing and my blood pulsing as the fear coursing through me hardened into anger. I found my breath and yelled at him in a firmer voice, “You’re such an asshole, Ben. Fuck you, fucking hell!”

  “There there, you silly brat.” Ben’s voice was a low, sneering rumble. His words were soothing, but his voice dripped with mockery. “Simmer down, step-sis - you’re fine.”

  I glared up at him, to angry to speak for a moment. My eyes traveled up his muscular legs and bulge in his running shorts, onto his perfect, flawless ripped torso. He was shirtless and his skin glistened with just a sheen of sweat from the run. Every year he seemed to grow taller and stronger. I don’t know when he’d gone from being a boy to a man, but he sure had – more man than I’d ever laid eyes on before. My step-brother – an honest-to-god asshole and an absolutely flawless specimen of maledom in its prime, his muscles rippling and his sinews taut.

  I gripped the dirt under my hands with tight fists and swallowed hard, aware with horror that saliva had begun to pool in my mouth. God damn, I thought, raging silently at myself. To my absolute self-disgust, I was drooling at the sight of him, despite my intense fury.

  Still shaky and gasping with exertion and frayed nerves, I struggled to my feet and forced myself not to stop looking at his chiseled form. I could feel my lady parts beginning to tremble and swell with heat and excitement, and I couldn’t stand the humiliation of it – getting aroused by my jerk of a step-brother after he’d been such a prick.

  “Awwwww Kimmy,” he taunted, his voice sing-songy and teasing.

  I stared at the ground and kicked at the dirt with the toe of my sneaker. My brain was telling me to turn and keep running – to get as far away from my step-brother as possible. But my body refused – something in me was keeping me rooted to the spot, as if I were pulled to him by an invisible magnetic force.

  “Kimmy.” His voice dropped to a low tone, serious now. I could tell that he knew now that he’d really upset me. Well, good, I thought. He deserves to feel guilty – just let him.

  I folded my arms and looked away, setting my jaw and saying nothing.

  “C’mon step-sis – Kim, look at me!” he pressed, his voice strained and more sincere than I’d ever heard it. “Come on, Kimmy – aw geez, Kim…”

  I shook my head and stared at the ground. I dug my fists into the side of my body and willed myself not to cry – it was all so confusing, so embarrassing…so hard, and so impossibly awful to want what I wanted so badly, and at the same time to be so completely ashamed of myself for wanting it.

  “Kimmy, I – we never – look, I’m sorry, I just – I – I – I’m really sorry, Kimmy. I didn’t mean to scare you. I’m sorry.“

  It was the first time I’d ever heard my stepbrother apologize, for anything, since I’d known him. Shocked, my eyes flickered up to his for a moment, but I caught myself and whirled on my heel.

  “Whatever Ben, you’re a piece of shit, just fuck off and stay away from me.” I kept my back to him as I dusted off some of the dirt caked to my sweaty thighs. I bent down to check that my shoelaces were still tied tightly, then stood back up again, preparing to resume my run.

  But just as I was about to set off, Ben grabbed me by my arm and pulled me to him.

  “No not ‘whatever’, damnit, I said look at me you little brat!”

  He yanked me so hard – harder even than I think he meant to – that I stumbled against his naked torso. He gripped my shoulders and pulled me up, but didn’t let go, just held my body to his bare chest, our lips so close we could have held a cherry between them.

  Chapter 3

  I glared into his fierce gray eyes, which bored right back into mine. His smell up-close like that was incredible – like sex and power and sugar burning over a campfire, all at once, invading my senses and making me dizzy with desire. My insides turned gooey and hot sparks started to shoot up from between my legs, radiating through my stomach and up to my heart.

  I don’t know how long we stayed like that – his arm gripped around me, pulling me in close to his taut gorgeous body - before I felt it, pressing up against my belly like a steel pipe strapped to Ben’s hip…only it wasn’t a pipe.

  My breath caught in my chest, then came fast and shallow. Ben’s nostrils flared and his gray eyes glittered at my shocked reaction to his humongous erection. Fear started to rise again in me – his hard-on was like nothing I’d ever felt before, bigger than my wildest dreams - impossibly large and thick, even accounting for his being very tall.

  I tried to twist my shoulders away from his grasp, but he only tightened his grip and pulled me closer to him, his rough hands clamped to my body like I was a slab of meat on the block. He paused for only a moment before smashing his lips to mine.

  This is the point at which I’d love to say I tried to stop it, that I fought back, that…that something. But the shameful truth is that I couldn’t stop myself from doing what I’d wanted to do so badly, for so long: I kissed him back – hard – and inhaled fully and deeply the musky-sweet odor of his breath and skin. The taste of his lips went straight from my tongue to my hole down below. It was so good, I could barely stand it. God help, I wanted him with every fiber of my being, and now that I’d tasted him, I just wanted more, more, more.

  His hands moved down and back and onto the flimsy nylon shorts covering my ass. He squeezed me hard and continued to kiss my lips, then my neck, then my ears, as he blew a warm breeze with his breath onto my skin.

  “Oooohhhh….” I heard the moan slip out of me, desperate and savage, out-of-control and as wanton as I felt. Ben pressed his hands harder into my flesh and the lead pipe in his shorts grew even larger and stiffer against my body.

  “So what is it, step-sister Kimmy, huh?” he growled in my ear. “I know you’ve been hot for me for years, you little brat.”

  His mouth was pressed to my face as he rumbled his filthy words. I squirmed against him as my slit bubbled and streamed with wetness.

  “You like that, when I squeeze your hot little ass and rub your sweaty skin?” he continued. “You like that, don’t you, you hot little slut-brat – don’t you Kimmy? Don’t you?”

  “Unnnggghhh…” came my non-committal moan by way of reply. It was all I could do not to cry out Yes, yes, fuck me Ben, yes! I forced myself to say nothing – it was bad enough that my body was writhing against his in response and my moaning was clearly filled with lust.

  “You know I’ve been wanting to get my hands on that juicy bubble-ass of yours for a long, long time, don’t you step-sister Kimmy?” he whispered, his hot lips now lightly nibbling my earlobe.

  “And I bet,” he continued, as shame washed over me, “I bet you can guess what else I’ve been wanting to get my beastly cock all up into, don’t you?”

  Ben reached one hand down my back and under the elastic of my running shorts. He pried his fingers past the sweaty fabric of my underwear and took a large handful of my butt-cheeks in his fist, squeezing hard.

  “Ahhhhhhh aaaannnngghhhhh! Ben!” I yelped, as if in pain.

  But it didn’t hurt…not really - not as much as it felt wonderful. It was the good kind of pain, the kind that makes you year and pulse for more. The savageness of his paw-like hands on my backside sent roiling, hot pressure through my insides, up from my hips through my chest and back down again to my throbbing pussy.

  His fingers began to squeeze and press upwards, indirectly pushing my ass against the lips and inner walls of my hole.

  “You tell me to stop, step-sis, and I’ll stop,” he muttered, rolling his hand over and over my ass, over the crack, harder and faster and ever closer to my opening.

  “I’m not an animal, you know – not really…tell me to stop, you juicy princess, and I’ll stop…”

  “Unnghhhh….” I moaned, quite literally waging an all-out battle inside myself, between my mind and my body, my conscience and my
throbbing, desperate desire. “Oooooohhhh unnnnghhh mmmmmm yes, yes, yes Ben – unnnnghhh oooohhhh no, no, we can’t, we can’t – I – I – unnnnghhh ooooh yes, yes, yes!”

  He laughed, deep and low, and tightened his grip.

  “What’s that, little Kimmy? You being a bratty little princess who can’t make up her mind? That’s just like you, my naughty, nasty, hot little step-sister – always so high-maintenance, always such a pain in the butt, always so damn sexy and annoying at the same time.”

  He drew his hand back and issued a hard slap to my ass cheek – just hard enough to stiffen my spine as I jerked forward, arching my back and collapsing with my tits pressed against his chest.

  As quickly as he’d spanked me, he began rubbing my ass cheek again, gently, soothingly… His hand was massive – easily cupping one-half of my butt – and warm against my skin, his tenderness erasing the sting of his slap and sending warm waves through my hips and limbs.

  “God Ben, oooohhhhhh…” I moaned, feigning protest. “Unnnghh, Ben, what are you doing Benny? Ohhhhhhh….”

  He spanked me again and gripped me even tighter.

  “What’s that Princess Brat? You gotta be clear,” he repeated, watching me carefully now. “Speak up, Step-Sister Kimmy, and if you really want me to stop, I’ll stop.”

  I writhed against him, my legs going weak. I knew he meant it; and I also knew that my body was not going to let me refuse him.

  “Oooooooh Benny…” I whimpered, hating myself and loving every second. “Don’t stop, Benny - please, I want you so bad, I do.”

  In one swift motion, Ben pulled my shorts down clean over my hips and knees, pushing them down around my ankles.

  He knocked one leg behind mine and caught me in his arm before I fell straight backwards, so I wound up on my back and locked in his embrace, bottomless, his massive body hovering over mine.

  He reached his hand into the outer folds of my slit and whistled.

  “Ooooooooh step sister Kimmy, you are one wet little slut, aren’t you?”

  I tried to pull away from him, yanking my wrists, but he gripped me tighter.

  “I’m not a slut, dill-weed!”

  “Oh no?”

  He slid his index finger inside of me, and I groaned.

  “Benny…Benny…”

  “Ooh, that is tight…” he murmured. “But you’re not a virgin, are you little Kimmy? You didn’t save yourself for your dear step-bro, did you baby? That’s a pity.”

  “Unnnnnngh….fuck you Ben…fuck you…” I moaned, undulating under his grip as he worked a second finger into my hole. All I wanted was all of him, inside of me, right now.

  “Fuck me? Nay nay, sweet step-sister Kimmy, fuck you – fuck you.”

  Just as my g-spot was beginning to throb with the urgency of an oncoming orgasm, he took his fingers brought them up to my clit, where he furiously started rubbing my little button. This sent me into a frenzy; I bit my arm and buried my face into the dirt, in utter, blind bliss. I bit my lip and fought the urge to cry out. I wanted to sob and laugh at the same time – with joy, with arousal, with guilt, with everything.

  Seeing me once again close to coming, Ben removed his fingers and pried my legs apart in the dirt, wedging his knees between my thighs to spread me wide. He guided his cock to the opening between my legs, and rubbed the tip around in my pussy juice for a moment.

  Then, with his eyes locked on mine and a short “Ungh!” he pushed the tip of his dick directly through my hole and inside me.

  It wouldn’t go all the way in at first, and he wasn’t thrusting so roughly as to force it. Fixing his stare on me and still gripping my wrists, he slowly, rhythmically began to pump, in and out, in and out, entering me a little bit further with each push.

  I returned his stare and tried to control my breathing, so that he couldn’t see how beside myself I was. My pussy juices were flowing like a river, straining around his giant member, to take him all in, but I resisted yelling or making any noise whatsoever beyond my labored grunts as he pushed deeper and deeper into me. My stepbrother was fucking me balls-deep, and yet I still wanted to withhold that one piece of satisfaction.

  “Aaaaahhhhhhhh” he moaned, on the first thrust where his cock was finally fully inside me. “Oh God, Kimmy, I knew you’d have such a tight little hole, I knew it, aaaghhhhh!” he cried.

  He began pumping faster now, swinging back and forth into me, his powerful thighs braced around my body in the dirt. Feeling himself slip, he jerked upwards slightly, securing himself on top of my sweaty body.

  As he did so, the angle of his thrusting changed just enough so that the widest portion of his shaft was now rubbing directly against that magic bundle of nerves that sent me so wild. I could no longer control myself, and burst out:

  “Oh Benny, yes, right there! OHHHHH!”

  “What’s that? I get your g-spot, little Kimmy-Kim?”

  I couldn’t answer, just threw my head back and gulped for air, as my insides whirred and buzzed on the edge of explosion.

  “Yeah, that’s my good little step-sister, letting me split you open like that! Take it Kimmy, take my fat cock inside you!”

  My hips were bucking as my body moved to hold him inside of me, to squeeze his cock harder and harder between my tissue, inside my cervix –

  I think it hit us both then at the same time: he wasn’t wearing a condom, and

  “Ben!” I gasped, panicking. “I’m not on birth control, I’m not –“

  “Ungh-ungghhhh-unnnnnnghhhhh!” he cried.

  Before I knew what was happening, Ben had pulled out of me, taken me in his arms and flipped me down onto my stomach, as if I weighed no more than a sack of flour.

  Chapter 4

  He grabbed hold of my hips and yanked upward, so that my face and chest were pressed into the dirt and my bottom was sticking straight up into the air.

  “Ben!” I cried, my mouth muffled in dirt and leaves. “What the fuck, what are you doing?”

  Suddenly I felt hot breath and wet lips around that darkest, baddest little hole – the other one. My animal of a stepbrother was licking my ass, and what’s more, it was the most terrific sensation I’d ever felt.

  “Aaaaaaaahhhh!” came a high-pitched whimper that barely sounded human, let alone like my own voice.

  His tongue was long and rough, and lapping at my butt-hole as if it was leaking chocolate. Then, one of his wet fingers began gently, slowly circling the hole as he continued to tongue and kiss that darkest of spots.

  Tingles began popping through parts of my body that I didn’t even know could tingle, and by now I was too blissed out to register my shame. It was the filthiest, most indulgent sensation – like a million warm bubble baths.

  The tip of Ben’s wet finger drew tighter and tighter circles, until the tip was inside of me and I found myself arching and stretching and straining for more…

  “Oh yeah, you like that, don’t you, you little princess?” he said, raising his lips from my ass.

  As he continued to gently, insistently, finger my butt hole, he leaned over my body so he could whisper in my ear:

  “I missed my chance to pop your sweet pussy-cherry, but I am going to get to deflower this pretty ass, aren’t I?”

  “Unnnnnghhhhh….Oh Benny….”

  “Tell me you want my giant cock pounding into your asshole, pretty princess step-sissie,” he murmured. “You know you want me to fill you up with a hot load in your butt, don’t you?”

  I writhed and moaned, swinging my hips back and forth. My whole body was hungry to have him inside me.

  “Give me your cock in my ass, Benny, yes,” I groaned, tears forming in my eyes from the excitement and exquisite agony of how much I wanted it. “Give it to me good.”

  He began stuffing the tip into my butt hole, but even just the girth of him felt like more than I could bear.

  “Ben!” I squealed. He eased up, but kept pressing against my well-lubricated but tightly shut little hole.

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��Ssh, little step-sister, ssssshhhh…” he murmured in my ear, nibbling my neck and kissing my cheek. “It’s only going to hurt for a second, little Kimmy…ssssh, it’s just me, your big step-brother, it’s all ok.”

  Then, as soon as I didn’t think he could push any more without tearing me, the head of his cock popped into my opening – so alien, so thick and invasive, so absolutely wrong and so mind-blowingly right.

  “Aaaaaaannnnnnnghhhhhhhh!”

  “Shhh, that’s right, baby, that’s right,” he cooed, slowly but insistently pushing, pushing, further inside of me, filling me up and stuffing me like a chicken. “You’re going to take that whole cock up your ass, aren’t you princess? You’re gonna let your step-bro break you in right.”