Liam moaned a guttural sound as I pulled his briefs slowly down, my tongue following their progress. I continued south until I found the tip of his swollen, throbbing cock. Pausing there I licked my lips, and then slowly took him into my warm, wet mouth.
I could feel his body growing tense as I teased him. His fingers worked their way into my hair and his hips began to flex rhythmically. I could feel his cock pressing deeper now, threatening to make me gag as its wide girth gaped and prodded me.
“Fuck, Lily, I want to hear you scream,” he groaned, pushing my shoulders back and spreading me out on the bed.
He pulled my hips hard to his, lining up his thick cock with my tight little pink slit. I held my breath and closed my eyes. Daddy was so big, so rock hard and so forceful; I wanted to feel every inch of him without any distraction.
With a powerful thrust Liam’s throbbing cock drove to the depths of my insides.
“Oooh!” I screamed as the force of his thrust pushed the air right out of my lungs.
My insides were hot and electricity seemed to radiate in every direction outwardly from deep within my belly. Liam held my hips hard against him, using his hands to grind my hips erotically against him. I could feel my clit come alive as it stretched to accommodate his massive cock.
Slowly Liam withdrew himself and started in on a slow rhythmic flow, our hips meeting in ecstasy with each delicious plunge. My tits bounced in circles as our bodies flexed and moved. He traced the edge of my tit as he stared down with a grin, admiring my body as it flowed with his.
He was panting now as his hips picked up speed. I twisted onto my side, scissoring my legs around him in a way that let him fuck me from the side. I stared up at him with wide, innocent eyes as he gripped my thighs and fucked me hard.
I pulled my hips away, gripping Liam by the tie that still hung loosely over his neck and kissed his lips.
“Lay down and let me fuck you,” I said, staring him boldly in the eyes.
His lips turned up into a devilish grin as he laid down on his back beside me. I got up on my knees and straddled him in reverse, my ass facing him as I bent down and forward. I could hear him breathing heavily as I pulled his cock straight up, directing him between my thighs. With a simple thrust of my hips I drove his cock hard into my wetness.
Liam deliriously muttered obscenities as he watched my ass bounce up and down onto his cock, my velvety sheath devouring every last inch of him. Just knowing that he could see the most intimate parts of me as I fucked him made my body begin to shiver.
“Cum for me Lily,” he gasped, his voice strained.
I flexed my hips greedily, my breathing matching his, both of us climbing higher and higher. With one swift thrust Liam drilled his cock deeper than it had ever gone before, making me cry out as my entire body clenched hard around him. Waves of pleasure overwhelmed me, consuming me entirely, radiating from my thighs up to my belly.
“So tight,” Liam moaned, as his own body clenched in sweet release.
Together we came hard, our bodies solidifying the bond between us. Weakness overtook me and I let my body fall onto his. Very slowly, as I began to recover, I rolled over and wiggled my way up and onto his chest.
“Oh daddy. Wow…,” I sighed.
Liam stroked his fingers down my chest and over my breasts. His eyes stared into mine as we lay in a comfortable silence.
“I want to keep you Lily,” he finally said.
I smiled up at him awkwardly. “Keep me?” I repeated coquettishly.
“Whatever it takes. I want to give the two of us a fresh start, a real chance at things.”
I couldn’t believe just how drastically my life had changed in such a short period of time. But when I looked into Liam’s alluring eyes, none of it seemed to matter. He was everything I had ever wanted in a man, and it didn’t make a bit of difference how we’d gotten to this point.
My cheeks grew rosy as the gravity of his words finally hit me. I grinned softly and pressed my lips to his in an intimate kiss.
“I want to keep you, too.”
Three Steps, One Night
I rolled over, pushing him down onto the bed on his back. His cock stood at attention as he stared up at me wondering what I was up to.
“Mmmm… What are you up to you naughty girl?” He asked, his eyes drunk with lust.
His skin glistened with a faint trace of sweat. I drank the sight of him momentarily. He was absolutely gorgeous, and now, I hoped, he was mine. His ruffled brown hair complimented his deep green eyes. I’d seen those eyes a million times, but never like this. It was like I was looking at someone entirely different than the boy I’d lived with for over four years. He was a man now, and I was looking into his soul, into his heart even, and here he was looking back.
Crawling to my knees I straddled him. I felt his hardness against me as I let my hips softly press into him. His hand ran up into my hair and our mouths met. The taste of salt met with my tongue as we kissed. Not letting our lips part I arched my back and reached for his stiffness. I wanted his bare shaft inside of me again. I’d been fantasizing about this moment for months now, and I wasn’t going to stop until I’d satisfied my cravings. His hips gave a little thrust as his lips curled into a smile.
“You like that don’t you? Sis?”
I rocked slowly down on him as I sat up. I could feel every inch of his thick cock as it slowly spread me open. Letting out a soft gasp I closed my eyes. This was better than I’d ever fantasized, this was real, flesh and lust, passion.
“Please… Don’t stop. Ever.” I softly pleaded.
I’d never imagined that my mom would remarry. She’d been so in love with my dad, and when he left, she was absolutely devastated. Years had passed and I’d always hoped she’d find someone new to fill her loneliness, but it wasn’t until I was fourteen that she’d found someone.
I liked to think that she’d kept him secret from me, but the truth was, more likely, that she’d kept me secret from him. She probably wanted to solidify their romance before bringing in the baggage. When I finally did meet David for the first time, that was exactly what I felt like… Baggage.
“Don’t worry Katya, I promise that you’ll be happy here.” Mom leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek as she locked my fingers in hers. “Grab your suitcase.”
She’d practically had to drag me up the walk, as I struggled to conceive of how anyone could have such an opulent lifestyle. Mom had told me that David was well off, but this was unlike anything I’d ever seen. We first passed a small garden area, complete with a small Mexican man who waved us by holding huge trimming sheers. Next we passed a pool area. Massive pillars rose up from the sides of the pool, and held up a framework of darkly stained wood. They were elegantly carved like totem poles, each with its’ own unique design. I hadn’t realized that my jaw was gaping until that moment, when I heard them.
Mom hadn’t mentioned anything about David having kids, and I hadn’t prepared myself for the possibility of having a brother, or maybe even brothers. They’d all been sitting around a little table, playing some card game as wed approached. Now, as I tried to snap my jaw into place and throw on a casual look, they were all watching us. I instantly felt my cheeks grow hot, and I reflexively looked down at the ground.
“Katya, wave and smile,” mom scolded me.
She’d always been this way, expecting more from me than I did from myself. I had been a shy kid, rarely speaking in public situations. No, I’d always preferred to meet people one on one. Crowds made me uncomfortable. I lifted my head, and my hand. Putting on a forced smile I tried my best to look at ease. They all waved back, before turning away. I watched as they leaned in, all of them talking softly now and occasionally looking back at us as we walked onward. I imagined that they were talking about us, or more specifically, about me. I shook my head, letting the thought go. I had a habit of overthinking things, and more than likely they were just as curious about me as I was about them.
The next few
years were like hell for me. The boy’s I had seen that day, it turned out, were all my new stepbrothers. They took a real liking to torturing me for being different then them. They were rich. I don’t just mean rich like their daddy had some money and they were spoiled. No, these boys were born and bred rich. They had money that went back generations and they each stood to inherit over ten million dollars when they reached 18, and the rest of the fortune would be divvied out in their fathers will. All in all the family was worth one point three billion dollars, at least, that is what David constantly bragged about.
It was still hard to believe that we’d managed to fall into a world like this, my mom and I were poor, and I mean dirt poor. Before we met David we were eating Ramen Noodles and living in a studio apartment. My mom was beautiful though, and she had a warm heart and lively soul. I knew exactly why David had pursued her, she was pure, honest, and didn’t care about the money. She’d be happy living the way we had, and even now she was the most modest billionaire’s wife I’d ever met.
Despite the sweet pleasure of luxury, the money only made things harder. David had made it clear when he married my mother later that year that he wouldn’t give her a penny. She signed a prenuptial agreement and if they ever split up or he died, she would stand to inherit nothing. Perhaps that was his way of ensuring that he was marrying a woman full of love rather than greed. For me however, the ultimatum had been made on my eighteenth birthday. David and my mother would help me until I turned 20, more than I should have expected, but then the money would be cut off. Then, it was up to me to make a life for myself. After having been spoiled so completely, I dreaded the end of each day that brought my 20th birthday closer.
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The boys had long since moved out, but they were coming home for Christmas, and as my mother busied herself with decorations and gift-wrap I tried filling out a college application. It was now or never, and I had to get things set up or I’d be out on my ass in less than six months.
I couldn’t help my mind from straying to the boys. I hadn’t seen Matthew or Eric in almost two years. The last time I saw Conner was on my birthday in August. He’d been home visiting and it’d been the first time that I’d really had a chance to get to know him. I mean, we’d lived together for years, but when my stepbrothers were together it was different. They’d all have their own private jokes, usually at my expense, and none of them ever opened up to me. Conner had seemed different when we were alone, and he’d grown up to be a handsome man. I’d found it difficult not to notice just how attractive my stepbrother had become.
Connor was the first to come home, and as I saw him there through the window my heart skipped a beat. I flushed with embarrassment as I realized that I was actually excited to see my step. I sat still and pretended not to notice as he walked in and greeted my mother and stepfather.
“Hey there Sis, aren’t you going to give me a hug?”
I looked up, my cheeks instantly red as I thought about pressing myself up against his body. He’d filled out more than the last time I saw him, and his muscular frame showed through the tight shirt that clung to his tanned skin. I jumped up from the couch and stretched my arms out welcoming him in for a hug.
“Damn sis… You’ve really turned into a woman…” He said quietly into my ear, only loud enough for me to hear.
I quickly released him and went back to my seat while he wandered off with his father. Did that really just happen? I wondered to myself. And if it did, what exactly did he mean by that. Was I imagining that he was being a little bit…naughty?
I tried to put the thought out of my mind. He was my stepbrother and he probably meant nothing by it at all. Despite that, I couldn’t help but wish that he’d come back and spend some time with me before the other guys got here. Unfortunately for me, that just wasn’t the case. Instead of alone time I was bombarded by the whole troop an hour later Conner, Matthew and Eric came in laughing and talking in some man-code that I wasn’t privy to.
“Hey there Katya!”
“Hey Sis.”
They all greeted me brightly, and each of them made their way over for hugs, including Conner who winked at me as he pulled me into his arms.
“We’re going to dinner, why don’t you come out with us… We’re buying.” They all laughed, at my expense as usual.
“Really guys, you don’t have to pay me to spend time with you, you’re not that bad…” I retorted, trying to get a jab in myself.
On the way to dinner I had a chance to get a good look at all of them. They had become men since the last time I’d seen them. Each of them with dark hair, blue eyes, and a hint of a beard that was just damned sexy. As we walked through the restaurant I could see the women in the place turning to stare at my stepbrothers. The way the women looked at them, and then at me made me want to laugh. A Plain-Jane like me here with a couple of hunks—I could easily see why they were all gawking.
“So how have you been Katya? Tell us about the last two years!” Conner said, invitingly.
The dynamic between us all had changed. Perhaps it was for maturity, or for simply having been apart for so long, but it seemed to me that each of them were looking at me in a way I’d never seen before. We laughed, we reminisced, and we shared. It was so different than before.
“So are you seeing anyone Katya?” Eric asked.
His eyes wandered down to my breasts, making me look at Matthew as I attempted to not notice. Unfortunately Matthews' eyes were also staring down at my chest. I looked down, wondering if I’d spilled something on my shirt that would explain things… The boys started laughing all at once.
“What?” I cried, suddenly embarrassed.
“It’s just… You’ve really grown up.” Matthew said, jutting his chin out at my chest.
“Ya Katya, it’s hard not to notice your curves, you’re not just a skinny kid anymore.” Conner added.
Oh god. I thought, feeling instantly ashamed of my body. I had changed and I knew that, but I hadn’t expected my own stepbrothers to point it out.
“So… Are you?”
I looked at Eric blankly
“Dating anyone? No, I’m not seeing anyone. You know dad won’t let me date anyhow.”
“That’s what we thought.”
We? What did he mean? Had they honestly been talking about whether or not I’d been seeing anyone? Things were suddenly feeling awkward. Three sets of blue eyes were staring at me deviously as I nervously flittered glances between my water glass and their deep blue eyes.
“Have you ever thought about what is going to happen to you once you turn twenty Katya?” Eric asked with a smile.
“Ya Katya, it’s going to be pretty hard to manage to keep up this sort of lifestyle when you’re out on your ass.” Matthew agreed nodding to both of his brothers.
I jumped as I felt Conner's cool touch on my thigh, too high on my thigh for a brother to touch, but then again, he was my STEPbrother.
“It would be a whole lot easier if someone wanted to help you out financially…” Conner was leaning in close to me and his hand slowly massaged the inside of my thigh.
I let out a soft whimper. He was so gorgeous, they all were, and as I heard the words I realized that more than just one fantasy could be fulfilled by their vulgar offer.
“What do you mean help me out financially?”
“You see Katya, we have all thought about it, and we know you have too. We’ve seen the way you stare, the way your hugs last a little longer than they should…”
“We’ve even seen it in your diary.” Eric chimed in with a devilish grin.
I could feel my cheeks burning instantly. It was true, I had written about them in my diary. The details of which were private, and knowing that they’d seen it made me want to run and hide out of shame. I’d written things, naughty things, fantasies that were meant for my eyes only. I swallowed hard and tried to forget that he’d ever mentioned it.
“We have fantasies too.” Said Matthew as his fingers r
eached out and traced the soft skin at my neck.
“But more importantly, we don’t want to see you suffer, we want to make sure you and
“It is going to cost you something though little sister…” Eric said.
“My virginity.” I whispered softly. My mom had always said that the most valuable thing I had was my innocence, and I knew that was what they all wanted.
“VIRGINITY?” They exclaimed in unison much to loudly for the quiet restaurant. I felt the eyes of every table fall onto us.
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