Each inch closer that he got toward my pussy, caused more excitement to shoot through me. I reached my hands above my head, gripping one of the pillows on the couch. Steven placed his hands on the outside of my thighs and when he finally got his face to my crotch, I heard him breath in deeply.
“Fuck yes,” he said, as he exhaled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he dove in, bringing his mouth directly over my clit. My body shuddered and a moan escaped my lips as pleasure began to pump through me. Steven flicked his tongue against my clit, in the same manner as he had done to my nipples. The sensitive little nerve bundle at the top of my pussy grew firm and I leaned my head back into the pillow, closing my eyes and letting the sensations pour over me.
“Oh, my God...Steven,” I groaned.
I lifted my legs and draped my knees over his powerful shoulders, giving him even easier access to my womanhood. Steven moaned into my pussy, continuing the pleasurable bombardment against my clit. As he did, I brought my hands down and placed them over my breasts, massaging them.
“Just like that,” I said. “Just like that, Steven.”
He continued focusing on my clit, moving his tongue in fast circles over it. It caused my pussy to pump out its juices, as my body got ready for him to be inside of me.
Steven squeezed my hips, then began moving his face downward a bit, darting his tongue inside of my hole. It created a different kind of pleasure, as he slipped his tongue inside of me. A moan escaped my lips with each of his movements and I found myself squeezing my thighs over his head.
“Holy shit, Steven,” I whispered, as I closed my eyes. “You’re going to make me cum like that.”
Steven groaned approvingly and then darted his tongue inside of me a few more times before moving his face up and focusing on my clit once again. Up and down he went, maneuvering his tongue expertly around my pussy, creating waves of ecstasy that pumped through me with increasing intensity.
“Oh, God yes,” I whispered, as I continued massaging my breasts. “Don’t stop, Steven. Don’t stop. I’m coming.”
The pleasure coursed through me and a moment later, I felt myself rise to orgasm. Powerful sensations filled every inch of my body, exploding through me and causing my skin to tingle. My thighs clamped around Steven’s head and my pussy gushed juices onto his tongue.
“Yes...” I groaned, as I leaned my head back and arched my back, pressing my crotch into his face. “God...yes...”
I held myself in that position for a moment and then finally relaxed back into the couch, my hands and legs trembling from the orgasm.
“Oh, fuck...” I said, in between deep breaths. “That was incredible, Steven.”
Steven lifted his face from my crotch and gave me a playful smirk, his eyes lighting up as he did.
“Are you ready for me?” he asked.
I bit my bottom lip and nodded quickly.
“Yes,” I said, with eagerness in my voice.
Steven stood up from the couch and unbuttoned his dress pants, letting them fall to the floor and rendering him nearly naked, with the exception of his underwear. My eyes moved down his body to his crotch, where his firm cock was creating a large bulge underneath the material.
“Take it out,” I said, as I looked him up and down.
My pussy was throbbing uncontrollably. I was so wet and ready to have him inside of me. Steven slipped his thumbs into the waist strap of his underwear and slid them down to his ankles. His thick shaft popped out, pointing straight at me. My jaw dropped the moment I saw it. I knew that he was big from when I had seen him in the shower masturbating, but being this close made it look even bigger. He must have seen the shock in my eyes because as he stepped closer to me he whispered, “You’ll be fine.”
Then he crawled back onto the couch at my feet, lifting my legs and draping my knees over his shoulders. With the underside of my thighs against his chest, he slowly bucked his hips forward, bringing his tip to my opening. He began dragging it along my pink flower, lubricating it with my juices as he went.
“You’re so perfect,” he said, as he looked me up and down.
An unintentional smile crossed my face at the compliment. I could tell that he meant what he said and it made me feel really good.
“You’re perfect, too,” I responded, as I watched him move his hips forward slowly.
His large crown parted my pussy lips as he pressed forward, inserting himself inside of me. My mouth opened slightly and I brought my hands back to my breasts, fondling them gently.
“Go slow,” I said.
Steven bucked his hips back and forth, letting his tip slide inside. My pussy stretched wide in order to accommodate his size. It created a combination of pain and pleasure unlike anything I had ever felt before. It was amazing, though.
I watched the muscles in his shoulders and chest contort as he moved, pressing his cock into me inch by inch. After a few thrusts, he was all the way inside, his balls resting on my ass and my pussy filled completely with his manhood.
“Holy shit,” I whispered, as I closed my eyes, overwhelmed with sensation.
Steven held himself inside of me for a moment and then he began fucking me quickly. Powerful waves of ecstasy pumped into me with each deep plunge of his cock. A squeal began to escape my lips in perfect cadence with each of his thrusts.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” I cried, the words broken up by the sound of our bodies slapping together. “Yes!”
I opened my eyes and watched as Steven gritted his teeth. Then he increased his pace, slamming his body against mine and causing his balls to swing up into my ass with each plunge.
It was incredible. Even better than I thought it could be. All of the tension between us was finally finding a release.
“Fuck yes,” Steven grunted.
Steven kept pace and then reached forward, grabbing one of my breasts. He began to fondle it while he fucked me, letting my firm nipple drag between his fingertips. A light layer of sweat began to build on his skin, accentuating his toned muscles and making him look even hotter. I could have laid there all night, just watching him pound me. After a few more thrusts, though, Steven brought his gaze up to my face.
“I want you from behind,” he said, in between breaths.
I nodded in agreement. Steven then pulled his cock out of me and grabbed my hips, flipping me around in one swift movement and putting me into a perfect doggy style position. I looked over my shoulder at him, watching as he stroked his cock.
“Get back inside of me,” I begged, as I pushed my ass toward him.
Steven got behind me and placed his hands on both of my hips. Then he bucked his hips forward, plunging his shaft back into my womanhood and causing the waves of pleasure to resume instantly.
“God yes,” I said, as I brought my elbows down onto the couch and leaned forward.
Steven began fucking me quickly. My tits swayed underneath me in cadence with his movements. I began to push my ass against him. I wanted him inside of me as deeply as possible. I needed every inch of him to satisfy the throbbing in my pussy.
“Yeah, stay just like that,” Steven grunted, as he gently pushed on my lower back, causing it to arch.
The slight change in position caused his shaft to enter me at just the right angle. It put friction against my clit, making the pleasure even more intense than before. It felt incredible.
Steven kept one hand on my lower back and one on my right hip, gripping it firmly as he pounded me. I laid my head into a pillow and closed my eyes, letting the sensation soak through my body. Each thrust caused his balls to swing into my clit, giving an extra dose of pleasure. I began to cry out again, as the sensations became overwhelming.
“Oh, fuck, Steven,” I groaned. “Faster. Fuck me faster.”
Steven let out an animal sounding grunt and then somehow increased his pace even further. He pounded me furiously and it was all that I could do to hold myself up against his powerful thrusts.
Wave after wave of sensation p
ummeled through me, and it took everything I had just to remind myself to breath. My eyes were closed as I let out another deep moan.
“I’m coming again,” I cried out. “I’m coming again, baby. Don’t stop.”
I felt myself rise toward yet another orgasm, this one even more intense than the first. My back began to arch even further and I pushed toward him, creating as much friction as possible. As I climaxed, I felt my pussy clamp firmly around Steven’s cock.
“Oh...My...God...” I whispered, as my face collapsed into the pillow in front of me.
My flower was already soaking wet and another gush of my juices poured out onto Steven’s shaft, causing him to slip inside with even greater ease. I laid there with my head on the pillow for a moment and then took a deep breath, regaining myself. Then I crawled back onto my elbows and looked over my shoulder.
“I want you to cum for me, Steven,” I said.
Steven brought his gaze up to me. He was still pounding me hard, the layer of sweat on his skin getting shinier by the second.
“I’m going to come for you, baby,” he said. “You’re going to make me cum so hard.”
I nodded my head and bit my bottom lip.
“Come wherever you want,” I responded.
Steven gritted his teeth and I watched as he increased his pace. A moment later, a grimace began to cross his mouth and his face began to flush.
“Oh, fuck, baby,” he said. “I’m going to cum for you. You’re going to make me cum right now.”
I looked forward once again and then pushed my ass toward him. He gripped both of my hips firmly, pulling me into him with each thrust. A moment later, Steven let out a deep, carnal grunt followed by a moan of pleasure.
“Yes...” he groaned. “Oh, God, here it is. I’m coming.”
He plunged his cock into me one last time. His shaft swelled inside of me and a moment later, I felt something that I had never felt before in my life. A splash of hot liquid released from his tip, pouring into my pussy and coating the walls of my womb. Steven held himself firmly inside and a moment later, his shaft trembled once again, releasing another load of his hot seed.
“Fuck yes,” he said, in between panted breaths.
I looked over my shoulder at Steven, noticing how the expression on his face quickly became one of contentedness and satisfaction. He brought his gaze toward me and then slowly pulled his cock out.
“That was incredible,” he said, before collapsing onto the couch. “Come lay next to me.”
Steven laid down on the couch and held his arm out. I stood up and turned around, feeling as a little bit of his seed dribbled out of my opening and down the inside of my thigh. I quickly picked up my panties and cleaned myself up with them then I crawled onto the couch next to Steven, placing my arm across his chest.
“Mom and William will be home soon, Steven,” I said, as I cuddled with him.
Steven put his arm around me, holding my naked body firmly against his. Then he leaned forward, gently kissing the top of my head.
“I hate how this has to be a secret,” he said. “Why can’t two people like us just out loud, screaming our love for each other at the top of our lungs?”
I placed my hand onto his muscular pecks, letting my fingers drag across his skin.
“I guess it’s just the world we live in, Steven,” I responded. “I wish it wasn’t this way. I wish that we could just come forward and tell our parents about how we feel about each other. But we both know that that would only end badly. Society doesn’t think that this is okay, despite the fact that in our hearts we know that it is.”
Steven sighed and then pulled me closer to him, squeezing me affectionately. The heat from his body felt good and having his strong arm around me made me feel safe. I could have laid there all night if it wasn’t for the fact that our parents would be home at some point soon.
“I guess then, at least for now, this has to be our little secret,” Steven replied. “I guess it’s just the way it is.”
I smiled and bit my bottom lip, bringing my gaze up to Steven’s face. I was falling more in love with him by the second. It made me sad that we would have to live like this in the shadows, but at the same time, I was so happy that I was finally getting what I had been craving for months.
“Maybe it’s okay that it’s our little secret, Steven,” I said, reassuring him. “Maybe it’s better that way. It’s just you and me in our world, nobody else really needs to know anyway, right?”
Steven looked down at me and I watched as a contented smile crossed his face.
“You’re right,” he responded. “You’re always right.”
Then he slid his hand down my back, gently caressing my skin with his fingers.
“It’s funny how things work out, isn’t it?” he asked. “If you would have told me three months ago that I would meet my stepsister and start falling for her, I would have told you that you were a crazy person. I guess fate has a way of making things happen, regardless of whether or not we think it’s possible.”
I watched as Steven spoke and I felt hypnotized, just like always. I sat up and then leaned forward, pressing my lips against his as soon as he finished speaking. Then I slowly pulled away and looked him straight in the eyes.
“And if you would have told me that the greatest man I’d ever meet would end up coming into my life and moving into the bedroom next to mine, I’d have said that you were high on drugs. I guess you’re right. Fate has a funny way of making things come together. But to be honest, I couldn’t be happier about the way things have turned out.”
And I couldn’t wait to see what else was in store for us...
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