TEASE_A Stepbrother Romance

by Mia Carson

  “Relax. We’ll be fine,” he said as he if reading my mind. He took my hand and pulled me toward the entrance of the building. “No one will recognize us here.”

  “Okay,” I said, snuggling closer to him, my reservations fading. I was ready to be more than just his little sister for one night. I was already thinking of how best to seduce him.

  Nick paid the cover charge to some huge male bouncer at the door and we walked inside. For a few seconds, I struggled to make out the silhouettes in the dark, crowded room. Before I could get my bearings, Nick led me away from the crowd and toward the back.

  “Where are we going?” I asked, raising my voice over the loud music.

  “You’ll see,” he said, smiling secretively.

  We walked through a lonely passage, and after a few twist and turns, came to another door where a man was collecting yet another cover charge. Nick paid at least a hundred bucks to get us in. I was suspicious of the amount of money changing hands. What was behind the door that we had to pay so much to walk through? Few people seemed to know about the back room. We were the only ones in the back.

  After collecting the money, the guard handed us two facemasks. They covered only half our faces, just enough to conceal our identities.

  “Thanks,” Nick said to him.

  “What are these for?” I asked Nick.

  “Patience,” he said, smiling as he put the mask over my face before putting his on. I could still see him, and I assumed the idea was to conceal our identities. I wasn’t sure if I wanted anything to do with what was behind the closed doors, and just as if he sensed my hesitation, Nick reached for my hand. He squeezed it as if to reassure me and, in front of the guard, gently squeezed my ass as well. I didn’t need any other confirmation of the plans Nick had for me that night. Whatever it was, it was going to be naughty and deliciously wrong.

  The bouncer opened the door and ushered us through. We entered a circular lobby surrounded by several doors. A woman, clad in a red bikini that left nothing to the imagination, handed a key to Nick.

  “Enjoy your stay,” she said with a wink.

  “Thanks,” Nick said as he took the key from her.

  “Now what?” I whispered to Nick.

  “You’ll see in a minute,” he replied as he looked at the number three on the key.

  There were six doors, and each room was numbered one to six. Nick opened the door to room three easily and stepped aside to let me in. I didn’t know what to expect but was pleasantly surprised. The room looked like a decent-sized hotel suite except there was no bed. Instead, there was a contraption that looked like a cross between a large table and a couch, low enough to sit on and soft enough to lie on, and a suspended table in the middle of the room. Hundreds of candles burned around it.

  “What are we doing here?” I asked, looking at Nick with a smile. Had he brought me here to finally grant my unsaid wishes?

  “Anything you want,” he said, a smile spreading across his face as he shut the door behind him. “No pressure. We can leave right now if you wish. But I have a feeling this is something you might want.”

  “No pressure,” I replied with a smile. I’d wanted an opportunity to spend some private time in a secluded place with him since we’d met, and I was finally going to get it tonight. I looked around the room again. It was certainly very romantic. A nearby table held a vase with white and pink roses. Soft music played from the speakers built into the walls. This was truly the perfect place to lose my virginity, especially with that contraption in the middle of the room that looked like it’d be a lot of fun.

  Nick moved so close behind me that I could hear him breathing.

  “So, what exactly do you do here?” I asked, feigning innocence as I turned to look at him and found myself in his arms. He didn’t step back or act surprised. Instead, he took me in his arms and held me tight.

  “We used to call this room the hardcore room. Some people call it the fuck room,” Nick said, pulling me closer to him. “And that thing over in the center is called the fuck bed.”

  “I like the sound of that,” I said as my body melted into his. “It looks like a soft table to me.”

  “It’s a cross between a table and a bed. You’ll enjoy it,” he said, pushing his body against mine and turning me around.

  I felt his cock pushing against my ass and I gasped. I tried to step away, hoping to hide my embarrassment.

  “It’s okay, Maddy. I won’t do anything you don’t want to. We can leave right now if you want,” Nick said, his hands holding me tightly at the curve of my waist.

  There was no need for words. What Nick wanted was what I had been hoping he’d ask for. I may still be a virgin, but I had read enough books and watched enough porn to know what was happening. I turned around and put my arms around him, my hands sneaking under the back of his shirt. I stroked his back, feeling all the contours of the muscles he worked so hard to get.

  Without warning, he pushed me roughly backwards and pinned me against the wall. His hands reached beneath my shirt and he tugged on my bra. I smiled and decided to let him figure it out. If he wanted me, he had to work for it. Apparently, Nick was a pro, as it took him just a few seconds to remove my bra and toss it to the side. I closed my eyes as he began to rub my back. His hands slowly moved to the front, and he cupped my full breasts over the fabric of my shirt.

  “A fuck bed?” I whispered. I groaned as he found my nipples and pinched them hard.

  “Yes,” he said, pinching my nipples again, this time a little harder. I groaned loudly. “Are you okay?” he asked, his eyes tender.

  “Yes, I like that,” I answered, placing my hands over his to encourage him to pinch my nipples again. He did it one more time, a lot harder, and I moaned in appreciation. His hands moved from my nipples and cupped my breasts.

  “These are perfect,” he said, squeezing my breasts gently. “You’re perfect.”

  “But you haven’t even seen them yet,” I giggled.

  “You’re right. I need to fix that right away.” He released my breasts, took off my mask, and pulled my shirt over my head. He tossed that to the side, next to my bra.

  “I knew they were perfect,” he smiled; before I could respond, he took off his mask and his mouth moved to my nipple, his hand still cupping my breast. I had wanted to take off his shirt, but as his mouth began working my soft and sensitive nipples, I could only close my eyes and relax. As he licked my nipples, a warm feeling spread through my body, starting from the top and ending between my legs. His teasing caused a great deal of wetness between my legs. I let my hands run along the outline of erection. He was so fucking big and hard.

  “Oh, Nick,” I moaned as I fumbled for his zipper. Soon his pants were pooled around the bottom of his legs. I gingerly touched his cock and froze. He was bigger than I had first imagined.

  “You’re okay?” he asked.

  “Yes, just getting used to this…to touching cock,” I said as I started stroking him, causing a moan to slip from his lips. “You like it, Nick?” I asked, wanting to make sure I was doing it right. He didn’t respond. Instead, he lowered his head and started sucking my nipples like crazy. His other hand travelled down my hips and butt until he reached the hem of my skirt. Then his hands disappeared underneath. I winced when I remembered that I wore no panties.

  “No panties?” he asked as his hands touched my bare buttocks.

  “No,” I said, a little ashamed to be caught without underwear. It wasn’t like I had planned to end up with Nick that night. My bare buttocks had been my compromise for my date with Andrew; I had planned to let him go down on me that night. Instead, Nick was going to be the first one to touch my pussy, and, hopefully, the first one to fuck the hell out of me.

  “Why are you naked?” he asked, his voice suddenly stern. “Did you plan to fuck Andrew tonight?”

  “No,” I said as I stopped stroking him and let my hands fall by my sides. I hated when he got mad at me. I should have put my panties on when he’d
suggested we go out. He was still my older brother, and he probably thought it was partly his responsibility to make sure I behaved appropriately.

  “You’ve been bad,” Nick said, and before I knew what was happening, he smacked my ass hard.

  “No, Nick, I haven’t been bad,” I cried, smarting from the pain. But I wanted him to do it again.

  “I planned to take it easy with you this evening, but now that I know you had plans to screw Andrew, I’ll have to give it to you a little differently,” he warned. He pulled me gently toward the center of the room. “I think you’re ready to take it rough from me. Unless, of course, you really want to me to go slow.”

  I’d always wanted rough sex. If Nick wanted to punish me by taking me hard my first time, I couldn’t be any happier. The wetness between my legs increased. The mere thought of Nick’s cock stroking me roughly was too much to bear. I wanted him right now.

  “No, Nick.”

  ”No? Tell me, Maddy. Tell me what you want.”

  “Don’t go easy on me, Nick,” I moaned loudly.

  He didn’t reply. Instead, he lifted my skirt as if to make sure I was totally naked beneath it.

  “Turn around and place your arms on the couch,” he said, pointing to the fuck bed in front of me.

  I turned around and did as he told me to, jutting out my ass. He hiked my shirt up, my butt now totally exposed to him. I wanted to beg him to strike my ass again, but he seemed to have other ideas.

  “Spread your legs,” he commanded, placing one leg between my legs to pry them apart.

  I spread my legs as wide as possible, and for good measure, jutted my butt even more so it was sticking out. I wasn’t used to the domineering side of Nick, but I loved it.

  “That’s right, Maddy. Spread it out and tilt that ass towards me. I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll come again and again."

  “Yes, Nick,” I moaned. I placed my head on my arms and wiggled my ass, bracing myself for his penetration.

  He rubbed my ass gently and pulled my ass cheeks apart as if to explore my button. He licked one of his fingers until it was wet and ran it along my pussy from underneath.

  I moaned as his wet fingers teased my clit repeatedly and spread the slickness around my pussy lips. Without going deeper or touching me further, he pulled his finger out and licked it one more time before returning it to my pussy. He continued teasing me, each touch making me hornier and driving me to the brink. I tried to reach backwards to touch his cock, but he slapped my hand away, forcing it back on the table.

  “Not yet, Maddy.”

  “But I want to touch you, Nick,” I protested.

  “Shhh. Plenty of time for that,” he said as one of his fingers touched my clit, sending intense, warm shocks through me. I moaned, hoping he would keep touching me. He must have noticed my pleasure; he did it again and again. If this was his idea of punishment for not wearing panties, I’d never wear panties again.

  After a few minutes of teasing my pussy, I felt him draw closer to me and press himself against me.

  “Oh, shit!” I said as I felt his full hardness poking at me. It felt like some metal pole was being shoved against my back.

  “Feel it?” he asked, pushing even deeper into me.

  I nodded, wanting so bad to play with it.

  “I am going to fuck you with this cock until you beg for mercy,” he said. "I'll fuck you until you can’t walk straight.”

  “Yes, please.” Having Nick fuck me senseless was one of my deepest, darkest fantasies.

  He parted my ass and gently smacked it. I squeaked in delight.

  “Nice.” He smacked me again.

  I smiled. I had always received compliments on my ass. My years of running track and field for school had not been in vain. My ass was tight and I knew it.

  “Now turn around,” he ordered. I immediately turned to face him, my back pressed against the table, the edge just above my waist.

  “Get on your knees and suck my cock.”

  I dropped to my knees, thankful the carpet was plush. I did what I supposed I was expected to do – took the cock in my mouth – my first cock – and moved it in and out of my mouth. I hadn’t been sure what to expect, but I was pleasantly delighted at the sweet, warm feel of his cock in my mouth. It was hard and firm and moved naturally in and out of my mouth.

  “Suck it like a lollipop,” he said, placing a hand on my head and pushing. At first, I couldn’t take more than half of his entire length; he was simply too large for my mouth, but I tried my best, sucking as much of him as I could, going up and down. When I finally adjusted to his girth, I got his entire length in my mouth and even allowed his cock to slide down my throat a few times.

  “Oh, yes, baby. Now squeeze my balls.”

  I found his balls and held them as tenderly as I could. I didn’t want to hurt him.

  “Squeeze harder, Maddy,” he moaned.

  I squeezed just a little harder, and I could tell he liked it. I kept squeezing his balls as I sucked my first cock like a pro. Nick kept moaning, his groans spurring me on. He began to stiffen like the pleasure was getting too intense.

  “Stop, Maddy,” he moaned.

  “Why?” I asked as I let his cock slip out of my mouth. It looked even more monstrous, and I wondered how I was going to take all that into my tight pussy.

  “Because if you keep doing that, I’ll come in your mouth.”

  “Where do you want to come?” I was glad I was pleasing him.

  “Your pussy, if that’s okay with you,” Nick replied. He pulled me up from the floor and fused his lips on mine.

  I nodded. Pussy, mouth, as long as I got his cock in me, I was fine.

  Our hands wandered all over each other as our kiss deepened. His lips were warm and his tongue demanding. I knew I wanted his mouth somewhere else. As the seconds ticked, I felt warmer and warmer between my legs, my pussy dampening and full of desire. He seemed to sense my need as he broke our kiss and helped me onto the fuck bed. It was high enough that I needed help to get on it and soft enough that I was comfortable. Once on the bed, I realized what the fuck bed was used for. It helped to align our bodies so that his hips and cock were directly in front of my pussy. That allowed him easy access and penetration.

  “Lay down on your back and swing your legs over the side.”

  I did as he said; my legs dangled off the bed. My pussy was totally exposed to him. He bent over and put his lips on my clit. At first, I wasn’t sure what to expect. His tongue felt wet and warm.

  “Oh, Nick!” I groaned as his tongue worked on me. This was the first time someone had gone down on me. It felt better than anything I could have imagined.

  He continued licking my pussy intensely, stopping only to apply occasional, slight pressure on my clit. Based on the way he was licking me, I assumed I tasted good and relaxed. Waves of pleasure began to heighten, and even though I had never had an orgasm, I knew I was approaching climax. I didn’t want my very first orgasm to be from oral sex. I needed a rock hard cock to pound me like crazy.

  “Nick, I need your cock,” I managed to whisper, pulling his face out of my pussy. “Right now.”

  He smiled, and without a word, stood up and pointed his cock toward me. I grabbed it, opened my legs even wider, and pulled him to the slit of my pussy. He was still solid hard.

  “Is it going to hurt?” I whispered, suddenly realizing how small and tight my pussy must be in comparison to the cock I was holding. Surely something that big would tear my pussy up. He was never going to fit.

  “Maybe just a little,” he said. “But I think you can handle it.”

  I nodded and held my breath as I felt the first poke of his cock. I was so wet his cock slid a bit into my pussy - not all the way at first, not even enough to hurt, but enough to make me want more. As if he could read my mind, Nick gripped my waist, and without warning, plunged deeply into me, his cock going all the way in.

  “Fuck!” I screamed. I felt a flash of pain, but it was gone almost
as quickly as it came.

  “Are you okay, baby?” Nick asked.

  “Yes. Please don’t stop,” I said. I braced myself for another sweet thrust. Nick didn’t disappoint me; he began to repeatedly drive into me, one quick thrust after the other, each one rocking my body. I felt my pussy widening every time his cock went deep, contracting as he pulled out. I held his ass tight, sinking my nails into his flesh.

  Nick moaned, pumping me even more. My clit started to throb, and soon, I felt a new type of warmth spreading through my body.

  “Nick?” I whispered.

  “Yes?”

  “Hold on,” I said as I pulled his cock out of me.

  “What…”

  Before he could finish his statement, I turned around, my ass jutting in the air again, my pussy exposed to him. I crouched as low as I could until my pussy was almost on the same level as his cock.

  “Maddy,” he said as he moved closer to me and sank his cock into my pussy, going so deep I swear I could feel him in my throat. He seemed to be waiting for me to get comfortable, but I was too impatient to take a break.

  “Fuck me, Nick! Now!” I commanded.

  Nick thrust into me over and over, groaning each time he drove in. I put my finger on my clit and rubbed furiously, my excitement heightening by the second. I knew it was only a matter of minutes before I exploded.

  “Fuck. You’re so fucking tight!” Nick said, pushing hard. "So fucking tight!"

  “Oh!” I exclaimed as I felt my whole body tensing just as a wave of orgasm hit me. It felt so different than when I masturbated. It was so much more intense than I could have ever imagined. It was mind-blowing good. “Fuck!”

  Nick grunted, his entire body shaking as he began to orgasm. He pushed into me a couple more times, swiftly, and finally collapsed on me.

  “That was crazy,” I said as I regained my breath and rolled over to sit up. Nick climbed up on the table to sit next to me. His sperm dripped out of my pussy and onto the table.