by Roxi Harding
Vincent reaches up and grabs onto Angela's breasts as they fuck. He massages and plays with them, pinching her nipples, causing her to moan. Her pussy clenches tight over her stepbrother's thick cock as she fucks him. He looks down and watches her pussy take in his bare cock, sliding in and out of view. She's able to take the whole thing, something she knows not a lot of women would be able to do.
Angela feels herself reeling with ecstasy as she and her stepbrother fuck. She pushes herself down and can feel the head of his cock press up against the back of her pussy, making her eyes roll up in her head. Vincent's hands move up to her breasts, grabbing onto both of them as she fucks him. He massages them and runs his fingers around her nipples, playing with them. He pinches her nipples between his fingers and Angela lets out a cry, a jolt moving through her.
Vincent holds tightly onto Angela as he fucks her, his hands moving all over her body. Angela grabs onto Vincent's body, holding close to him. She can hear his breath coming in hard, moans being whispered on the edges of those breaths. Angela herself feels her body rising up at the feeling of Vincent inside of her, filling her to the brim with pleasure.
Vincent breathes through his nose, light moans peppering the back of his throat. Angela tightens her hold on him. Here is her own stepbrother, someone she never thought she would make love to. And now he's inside of her, loving her, giving her an experience they'll never forget for their entire lives.
Angela knows she's going to come soon but still she keeps herself going, trying to push the orgasm back until she knows for sure that her stepbrother's going to come as well. His body is starting to buck up now out of his seat and she keeps herself moving, squeezing over him, hearing his barely constrained cry of pleasure coming up beside her ear.
Angela lets out a soft moan and, to her surprise, she hears Vincent return it. They continue moving together, pushing one another higher, Angela's body now surrounded by the waters of her own pleasure. Vincent continues filling her, everything remaining so closely held. She can feel him, his entirety, his everything, and softly, with such presence, she feels herself being pushed over the edge.
Angela tightens her body against her stepbrother's as she has an orgasm. She shakes, quivers, and yet Vincent holds her close, planting his lips on hers, allowing her to experience herself and him within his strong grasp.
Their bodies so close to one another's, and Angela pulls her stepbrother harder into her. He presses up against Angela as he pumps into her. With each push in she feels a swell in her clit, pushing her higher and higher into the realm of ecstasy. She knows it isn't going to be long before she comes. She can't wait for it to happen.
Vincent holds tightly to his little sister as he fucks her, his body pounding into hers, moving hard and with a ferocious passion. Angela can't breathe; she's being risen too quickly, the pleasure in her moving fast as her stepbrother fucks her like an animal. She's struggling to moan between breaths, and she hears Vincent's deep-throated growl as he fucks her harder. Her pussy is clenching over him, tightening, and she's rising up faster, faster ...
As Vincent grinds himself deep inside of her, he's not fucking her but pushing himself as far as he can go into her pussy. She starts scrabbling her hands against him and her stepbrother reaches up, grabs onto her, pulling her towards him with incredible strength.
Vincent begins moving slowly, but it's a forced slowness. She can feel his muscles harden against her; can hear the strained moans hiding just below his breath. She feels like he wants to go in faster, but for some reason he's not. His slowness is insane, drawing pleasure into Angela in a constant trickling flow, and that tension that's building is only helping to intensify the ecstasy that she's experiencing. He's moving deeply inside of her, and that pleasure that she was feeling is being met with another, more intense sensation -- one that goes beyond the description of words.
"Oooh my God, Vincent," she moans. "Oh, I think I'm going to come soon."
She moans out loud, moving harder and harder against his cock, feeling it slam into the back of her pussy. Suddenly she can take it no more and Angela comes, crying out loud as her pussy spasms around Vincent's thick cock. Angela holds Vincent's head close to her chest as she has an orgasm, her thighs shaking against his as waves of pleasure roll through her.
Vincent moans and he moves into her faster. Angela is taken up, rising. She can feel everything begin to glow, to vibrate, and she knows that she's approaching that point of no return. Her small cries grow louder; she can feel Vincent within her, his forehead pressing against her own, his hot and heavy breath on her cheeks and lips and face. They're moving as one now, and she hears Vincent too, beyond her own noises. He's getting close too. She can feel it, can feel him, and as his voice rises up and she feels him finally shout out loud and release himself into her she's pushed beyond description, her body flying like a vessel into a place that she's never really, truly known before. It's everything that she's ever wanted, and she feels like she could die and live forever all at the same time.
How long Angela spent there she doesn't know, would never know, but when it's finally over and she feels herself coming back down she can feel Vincent breathing against her, can hear his heavy breath and feel his strong heartbeat against her own chest. He's still inside of her, moving in those last, vestigial thrusts. His seed is deep inside of her, warming her belly, her body cradling it deep within herself.
Angela is encased in a blanket of comfort as her stepbrother rests his body on top of hers. They're breathing as one, their hearts beating together, and the worries that Angela has has in her mind about school, about the future, don't seem so worrisome anymore. She knows, now, that she is loved, and that she always will be loved, by this man in her life. And with this beautiful thought in her mind she feels herself slowly drifting away, slipping into wonderful, comfortable sleep.
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Shameless Dreams Doing her Stepbrother
By Roxi Harding
"Mm, that was good coffee," Evan says to his 18-year old stepsister as they leave the coffee shop by her college campus. "Do you come here a lot?"
"Sometimes," Miranda admits to him. "If I need to study, or just relax for a bit."
"Take any dates here?" he asks her as they head back to the campus. Miranda blushes.
"Evan!" she says, giggling. Evan smiles down at her, the two of them walking side by side.
"Oh, I know where we can go," Miranda says to her stepbrother. "It's this great place, hardly anybody goes there."
"Now you're talking my language," Evan replies, and Miranda laughs.
"Okay, come on," she says, and the two of them head to where Miranda is taking them.
Miranda's kind of bored. And usually when she's bored she amuses herself by slipping a hand down the front of her pants, playing with herself a little, maybe getting in a quick orgasm or two. She's a virgin, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know how to take care of herself.
But with her stepbrother right there it's not like she can do that right now ... can she?
"Here we are," Miranda says when they finally reach the underground corridor.
Evan looks around, noticing the lack of people.
"Nobody uses this thing," Miranda says. "The doors aren't marked, and the other tunnel is just fine, so ... there you go."
"Wow, this is a nice spot," Evan says, and he looks at his little sister. She's looking up at him, and she steps forward until she's right in front of him.
"I wanted to show you, Evan," she says in a soft voice. "Just you, and nobody else."
Miranda looks at her stepbrother. He just looks so good ... are these normal feelings that she's having? Do other girls get like this when they're around their own stepbrother?
It's not like it's anything Miranda can help. She just feels how she feels, like how you get nervous before giving a big speech. Well she feels nervous now too, but it's a different kind of nervous.
It's the same kind of nervous when she first started imagining boys.
Miranda looks at her stepbrother, admiring his body, his chiseled muscles. And down below ... his manhood.
"Evan?" she asks him, and Evan just keeps looking at his stepsister. "Can I tell you something?"
Evan doesn't say anything. He only nods. Miranda has to swallow to clear her throat.
"Well," she says. "I don't want you to thing I'm weird or anything. But I ... I can't stop thinking about you ... being inside of me."
Evan sucks a deep breath in through his nose. Miranda looks up at him, feeling nervous, feeling scared of what she just confessed. But more than that, feeling ready.
Without thinking, she leans forward and wraps her arms around him, embracing him in a hug. Evan's body stiffens up at first, but Miranda keeps herself where she is, holding him close to her. After a few seconds he starts to relax and he in turn wraps his arms around her. They hold onto each other tightly, neither one speaking as they hold each other, their bodies pressed closely together.
Miranda can hear her stepbrother's breathing next to her ear, can feel his body expanding and contracting as he inhales and exhales slowly, rhythmically. She runs her hand up and down Evan's back and he does the same to her. She can feel his hold on her tighten slightly as he pulls her infinitesimally closer to him.
When she relaxes her body he relaxes his as well, which Miranda takes as a sign to pull away. However, as she slowly moves her body back, her cheek grazes against Evan's, their heads still next to one another's. She slows down and so does he, and she can feel his stubble against her face.
They continue slowly moving back and Miranda can feel her heart begin to beat hard in her chest. Soon she feels her lips brush against her stepbrother's, and she turns her head slightly toward his. He does the same and their lips linger together for a moment that stretches on to eternity. Miranda closes her eyes and moves her head forward, pushing her lips into her stepbrother's, kissing him. She feels Evan's lips purse out as he kisses her back, the two of them held together, frozen in that state.
Miranda is breathing in and out as Evan's hand reaches up and lands on his little sister's breast. Spreading his fingers out, he caresses it slowly, the fabric beneath his palm moving with him. Her heart beats quickly inside of her chest.
Evan is rubbing his finger in circles around the centre of Miranda's breast. Her breathing is still deep, and her eyes are closed shut. The nipple that Evan is playing with stands out clearly through her shirt and bra. Evan's other hand moves up and snakes around to the back of Miranda's neck. Evan can just see it trace down along the other side of her neck, moving through her blonde, curly hair. Miranda's cheeks are flushed and her mouth is slightly open, her chest heaving in and out with deep, automatic breath.
Evan's hand finds itself against Miranda, landing on her side. He grabs onto her ribs, just below her breast and where the thin fabric separates bare skin from clothed. He slides the hand up and down, traveling it down to her waist before switching back up to just below her armpit. Miranda feels the heel of his hand move against her breast with every slide, jostling it in place and causing her nipple to rub against the fabric.
He touches her all over, his hands moving up and down her body, seeming to explore what before he had just taken for granted. She moans as her t-shirt slides up and down over her stomach, her thighs and legs and ass cheeks being squeezed, groped and grabbed at. Miranda is in a world of carnal pleasure as her stepbrother's strong hands moved themselves all over her.
Evan moves his hand up and runs his fingers through Miranda's hair. She moans, feeling a shiver run down her spine. Their kisses becomes more passionate, more intense as Miranda runs her hands up and down Evan's back, his fingers playing with her hair.
The two move closer together, Evan reaching around to Miranda's back with his other hand. He runs it up and down, almost soothingly while he holds her close. Miranda places one hand on his chest, clawing at her stepbrother's pectorals. His body is hard all over with muscle, and she feels another shiver move down through her loins as she holds him.
As Evan kisses her, he reaches up and grabs one of Miranda's breasts. She gasps as his strong, masculine hand begins to massage it. His fingers hook onto the top of her shirt and bra and he pulls it down, revealing first one breast, then the other. He wastes no time in wrapping his lips around one of them, sucking hard. Miranda moans and pulls her stepbrother's head hard into her chest. Evan's tongue lashes away at her hard nipple, circling and playing with it before nibbling on it with his teeth.
Miranda can feel herself getting wet already. Evan kisses back up Miranda's neck to her mouth, and the two of them make out.
Her stepbrother's hands begin moving down on her body, sliding over her stomach, finally reaching the waistline of her pants. She feels his fingers hook into them and push them down, wriggling them out from underneath her body, his own body moving down with them to give his hands room.
Her panties are coming along for the ride, and Miranda feels them clinging to the wetness between her legs. They peel away and she feels butterflies rising up in her stomach, a squirming deep in her belly that she knows isn't entirely nerves. Her stepbrother pulls her clothing down until they're completely off.
Miranda begins undoing her stepbrother's pants. She undoes the button and zips down his fly, and when she hooks her fingers into the waist of them she grabs his boxers too, then shuffles them down his legs, his erect penis springing up from the constraints of the fabric.
Evan gets down, bringing his little sister up on top of him. The head of his cock finds its way to Miranda's wet opening and it just slips in as she moans, pushing herself back. Evan grabs onto her with both hands, and without wasting a second he slides himself all the way inside of her. Miranda cries out, her face becoming flushed as he starts to pound into her.
She can feel the electricity flowing through her. It's reaching down to her fingertips; down to her toes. Her stepbrother's cock, his body, his heat, and his breath, all combine to send Miranda soaring through the clouds. He pushes himself deeply into his little sister, and she arches her back, allowing him to penetrate her further, to move deep inside of her.
She pushes herself into her stepbrother, her pussy filling up with Evan's thick meat. Deeper and deeper his cock slides into her, Miranda holding onto him for support. She can feel her pussy stretching open, accommodating her stepbrother's huge shaft. Evan wraps his arms around her, holding her close to him as she's filled up.
When the end of his cock is pushing against the back of Miranda's pussy she lifts herself up, relishing the feeling of his bare cock sliding along her pussy walls.
He lowers his head and kisses her, grabbing onto her breasts at the same time. Miranda is hit with an otherworldly sensation as he massages her. His fingers runs circles around her nipples, making them stand up stiff and hard.
Evan holds onto his stepsister as he fucks her, his body pounding into hers, moving hard and with a ferocious passion. Miranda can't breathe; she's being risen too quickly, the pleasure in her moving fast as Evan fucks her like an animal. She's struggling to moan between breaths, and she hears Evan's deep-throated growl as he fucks her harder. Her pussy is clenching over him, tightening, and she's rising up faster, faster ...
Inside of her pussy she can feel his cock, hard, throbbing. He moves in and out of her, sliding in her sweet juices, drawing them out of her. He grabs onto her ass with both hands, pulling her towards him. She gasps as her stepbrother drives deeply inside of her, almost to the point of pain.
Evan holds tightly to his little sister as he fucks her, his body pounding into hers, moving hard and with a ferocious passion. Miranda can't breathe; she's being risen too quickly, the pleasure in her moving fast as her stepbrother fucks her like an animal. She's struggling to moan between breaths, and she hears Evan's deep-throated growl as he fucks her harder. Her pussy is clenching over him, tightening, and she's rising up faster, faster ...
Her breath starts hitching in her throat. That pressure keeps building. Eva
n keeps kissing her, his body feeling amazing against hers. He keeps filling her with his hard, thick cock. And at last she feels herself tumbling over the edge as her body leaves her control, shaking and clamping onto him with waves of incredible pleasure.
She cries out against Evan's lips and he only responds by pushing himself into her more. His cock never stops moving as Miranda comes, and through the tight squeezing of her pussy she feels him plunge his way deep inside, his cock like a beautiful gift giving only her pleasure.
Miranda's eyes roll up in the back of her head as she feels herself fill up completely. Hands find her hips as her stepbrother thrusts into her. She can feel him sliding in and out, his hard, thick cock filling her and rubbing her insides in the most wonderful way. Miranda moans as his hands touch her all over, grabbing at her ass, rubbing her back, fondling her pert little breasts.
As her pussy clenches tighter and tighter, and Miranda's voice grows louder and louder, Evan quickly finds himself fucking his little sister like she's the last woman on earth. He slams his cock inside of her as she almost screams, and when he isn't going hard enough, she starts bouncing herself into him in time with his thrusts.