CUZ: Billionaire Stepbrother Romance

by Louis, Brandi

  Then I came. The water continued to stream down my body as I gave out a little cry while trying to stifle my orgasm. I didn't need the whole damn house knowing what had just happened. I stood there and enjoyed the moment then washed up again before turning the water off. After I dried off, I wrapped the towel around me and headed to my bedroom.

  I passed the door to Josh's room, which was open, but I didn't see him. The sound of laughter filtered up from the kitchen through the heating vents. I went into my bedroom then closed and locked the door. Still wrapped in the towel, I went to the closet and tried to pick out something to wear. I say tried because no matter what I did, I couldn't get Josh out of my thoughts.

  What had happened between us? I knew the simple answer to that question, but I wasn't sure of the long term implications. And that concerned me. Would it be awkward between us? Did he want more? Was I a whore because of what happened? I settled on pink sweat pants and a loose fitting t-shirt, not wanting to cause Josh to go crazy.

  After I was dressed, I sat at my desk and brushed my hair as it dried. The person that stared back at me in the mirror seemed different than the person I usually saw. Had the shower Josh and I taken together changed me that much? Would our friendship and the rest of our lives be ruined? No matter the damage, I knew I wouldn't give up what had happened between us for anything.

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  Slow Sitter Excerpt

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  When I knocked on the door to the hotel room, I heard him tell me to come in, so I did. I would do anything he told me to do. The room was nicer than any I'd ever been in before. Jared was standing by the large bed that looked comfortable. His tie was undone and the top few buttons of his white dress shirt were undone. He looked like he'd just gotten home from work. Was that his fantasy? It had always been one of mine, so I decided to just go with it.

  “How was your day, dear?” I asked, jumping right into a fantasy. Would he pick up on it?

  “Um, okay, I guess. You okay? Your voice sounds funny.”

  “I was just asking about your day at work, daddy.”

  As soon as I said the word, I saw his body jerk. I stopped right in front of him as he swallowed a lump in his throat and looked at me with nothing but lust in his eyes.

  “Your little girl wants to help you relax after a long day of work.”

  He seemed at a loss for words, so I sprang into action. I ran my hands down his chest as I got on my knees in front of him. He looked down into my big, brown eyes as I undid his pants and let them slip to the ground. I pressed my cheek against his boxers, and I could feel his massive snake beginning to stir and move. The moment I'd been waiting for was about to arrive.

  With a sigh, I slid down his boxers. His marvelous cock hung between his legs, still flaccid but bigger than any I'd ever been with before. I looked up into his eyes as I parted my lips. Slowly, I lifted it up with my left hand and put just the tip into my mouth. He grew harder as I sucked down another inch. At the same time, I started to stroke him with my small, delicate fingers.

  He felt huge as I rubbed his shaft. I moved my head back then forward again, starting to suck him a little more earnestly. Then I felt his hands on my head, guiding me. With my other hand, I rubbed my panties, feeling myself get a little wet. Once he was hard, I stopped stroking him and started to play with his balls, which were shaved.

  When I darted my head down and licked them, he moaned deeply, letting me know he liked it. The hairless balls got a little more attention, then I sucked him into my mouth again after running my tongue from his base to the tip. I looked up again, wanting him to see my wide eyes. He stared down at me with a faraway look on his face.

  His cock was so hard. Slick with my spit, I stopped sucking and stroked it with both my hands while I caught my breath. I had imagined it so many times before, but it was finally in my grasp – literally. He groaned as I started sucking him again. When he tried to step back a little, I moved forward with him. I wanted to taste his hot seed in my mouth. I wanted to please him.

  “Come for me, daddy,” I teased then took him back in my mouth.

  The base of his cock twitched, and I knew what was coming next. He was going to come. And I was going to swallow everything like a good little girl. I had a lot more planned for him that night, but I wanted him relaxed and not so anxious so that he could fuck me for a long time. His body shook and I felt him throb in my mouth as he filled it with his warm, sticky seed.

  A lot of girls I knew didn't like the taste of cum, but I had always been fascinated by it. The one thing I'd learned in college so far for sure was that men liked to come in a woman's mouth. I don't know what it was, but every guy I'd sucked off had told me that it was just better to finish that way. When he stopped twitching, I slipped my mouth off of him and looked up.

  Some of it dribbled out of the corner of my mouth and ran down my chin as I looked up at him with innocent eyes. To my surprise, he got down on his knees and kissed me – on the mouth. He tasted his own juices as his tongue moved around, dancing with mine. We shared the flavor and texture. The fact that he was kissing me after he had shot into my mouth turned me on.

  “Fuck, that's hot,” I gasped as I pulled away.

  “I want to taste you,” he said firmly.

  He stood up and reached a hand down. When I was on my feet, he slowly undressed me. I didn't feel naked in front of him. I felt natural. As he took off the rest of his clothes, I sat on the bed and spread my legs. I touched myself briefly before he made his way between my legs. As he moved forward, he kissed my inner thighs. Wherever his lips touched felt wonderful.

  Then he reached the final destination. I felt the tip of his tongue gently lick my outer lips. Done with his teasing, I reached down and grabbed his head in my hands and pulled his face closer. He made contact and started to do things with his mouth that I didn't know were possible. The smell of sex filled the air as he lapped at me like a camel at a desert oasis.

  I played with my breasts as he continued to go down on me. As an older man, he seemed to know just the right spots to touch, lick and kiss. A lot of other guys had eaten me out, but they paled in comparison with what Mr. Johnson was doing. Could I get him to do an even better job if I turned him on? I wondered. I had to try.

  “That's it, daddy. Lick me right there,” I moaned.

  He started running his flattened tongue the entire length of my slit, ending with my clitoris which was at full attention. I didn't think it could get any better, but he took it a step further when he slid two of his fingers into me. Instead of just moving them in and out, he twisted and wiggled them inside me, I felt myself bucking against his hand. He was driving me wild.

  While his fingers worked their magic, he continued to pay attention to my little clitty with his tongue and lips. He seemed to be able to sense just what I liked by actually listening to my moans. Unlike the guys at college, I didn't have to pretend to be having a good time. Each moan was real. Mr. Johnson was better than I'd ever imagined. And I had thought about him a lot of times when playing with myself.

  The idea of our forbidden romance took me over the edge. I pressed my pussy into his face as my body shook. My breath was coming quick and fast, my chest rising and falling. He backed off and looked up at me with a smile. I laughed. Happiness and pleasure combined as they raced through my entire body. When he bent down and kissed me gently between the legs, I had to move back. I was too sensitive for him to touch me at all.

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  After she finished screaming and her body stopped shaking, I crawled up beside her and put my arm across her chest. She leaned over and gave me a kiss. Her lips were so soft, so sweet and naughty. Did she know what she did to me? She had to know. The pill I'd taken earlier had me hard again as I felt her tight, lithe body moving against mine. I wanted to be inside her.

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�I'm getting hard again. That usually doesn't happen,” I said.

  “Yeah?”

  She reached down and grasped my cock. Her hands felt wonderful as they gently tugged at me.

  “That feels good, but you know what would feel better?”

  “This?”

  I watched as she got up and straddled me. My cock flopped against her pussy and stomach as she leaned forward and kissed me. Her long, blonde hair fell against my chest. Then she lifted herself up a little. Grasping me with her hand, she lowered onto me slowly. Inch by inch, I pushed into her tight, wet hole. Damn, she's tight! I thought to myself as she slid slower.

  When I was all the way inside her, she began moving up and down just a little bit. Her pussy muscles clenched my dick tightly as she rode me like a professional. She knew just how to move her body. I ran my hands over her soft, silky skin as she fucked me. That blonde hair tickled my chest as she bent her head down and moved forward and backward.

  Unable to resist, I reached up and pinched her nipples. They were dark, hard, and wonderful. She smiled at me, and I recognized the look on her face, that expression of pure, raw lust. Was I fucking her or was she fucking me? Did it matter? Each time she moved down, I pushed upward. The friction felt wonderful as we finally found a good rhythm.

  “Oh, daddy,” she yelled, throwing her head back.

  “Yeah, that's good.”

  “Fuck me from behind,” she said then crawled off of me.

  As soon as my dick slid out, I wanted to be in her again. She got on her hands and knees on the bed, her breasts pressed against the mattress and her ass raised in the air. I got behind her and grabbed her ass. Those fleshy globes were the perfect size and shape. I spread them apart a little with my hand and saw her shaved, hairless pussy.

  I pushed the tip of my cock back into her pussy. She was even tighter from behind. After teasing her with the tip for a moment or two, I slid all the way in. I felt her ass push back against me as I pressed into her. When I pulled out, she moved forward. The shape of her ass distracted me for a moment as I continued penetrating her.

  “Fuck me harder,” she moaned.

  When I started moving in and out of her tight pussy faster, I changed my stroke slightly each time I slid into her. She started to buck up against me even harder. I reached between her legs and began to rub her clitoris as I continued to fuck her. This caused her to start moaning even louder. I just wanted to last until I'd made her come first. Would I last?

  I pulled out.

  “Roll over, I want to see that beautiful face of yours.”

  She looked up at me with a smile as I moved between her legs and slipped back inside her. I held myself up with my forearms and elbow as I continued to fuck her. She wrapped her arms around me. Each time I pushed into her, she lifted her hips ever so slightly. Once again, we found the perfect rhythm. I felt myself slowly building toward an orgasm again.

  As I fucked her faster, I kept looking into her beautiful blue eyes. I could get lost in them for days. I loved the way they lit up her face. They had a faraway look to them as she stared back at me. Her face contorted, and I knew she was getting closer. I changed my angle again, which pushed her over the edge. She cried out, and I felt her pussy tighten around my hard cock.

  Two more strokes, and I couldn't hold back any longer. Her body was still shaking as I exploded inside of her. This orgasm was even bigger than my first. When I was done, I pulled out of her slowly then collapsed on the bed beside her. We both tried to catch our breath as we enjoyed the afterglow.

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  His Baby Excerpt

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  We made eye contact. His body slowly moved forward, coming toward me. I stood up before he got too close.

  “I have to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back,” I said nervously then shuffled into the bathroom and shut the door.

  Not knowing who was on the other side, I locked the bathroom door on that side. Emotions rushed over me as I attempted to come up with a plan of action. I was positive he’d just made a move on me. Why did you interrupt him and run away? I asked myself. Do you want money or love? The answers didn’t arrive as I sat down on the toilet seat, my elbows on my knees and my head in my hands.

  With a long sigh, I stood. After unlocking the door to the other room, I opened the one I’d rented. My eyes opened wide as I turned around. Derek stood by the bed – completely naked. He smiled and nodded his head, beckoning me over to him. I took a step toward him. Then another. I was drawn to him as if pulled by gravity.

  My arms wrapped around his waist. We hugged closely for a moment then pulled back just a bit. I looked into his amazing eyes as they watched me intently. His strong hands rubbed my back through the heavy cotton robe. I broke away and stepped back, opening the robe. He looked at my breasts greedily before his eyes moved lower.

  I let the robe slide to the floor and took a step toward him. We embraced again. This time, I leaned up and kissed him on the lips. My natural breasts pressed against his hard chest. His tongue found its way into my mouth. I didn’t resist. The taste of his kiss was absolute bliss – a little tart from the wine. I moaned when he grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed them.

  He stepped back and grabbed my arms just below the shoulder. Gently, he turned my body slightly and got me to sit on the edge of the bed. I watched as he got on his knees between my legs. As he ran his hands up and down my thighs, I sat back and closed my eyes. When he kissed me on the stomach, his hands on my hips, I leaned up on my elbows to look at him.

  As he moved his head lower, I laid back, closing my eyes again. He kissed my inner thighs. I spread my legs a little wider, wanting him to quit teasing me. His tongue traced the outline of my pink, fleshy lips. I grabbed my nipples and pinched them as he licked my slit from bottom to top. He sucked, kissed, and licked my pussy. My breath came faster as I squirmed.

  His strong hands moved up my body and massaged my breasts while his face was still pressed between my legs. Thoughts of mom and her control of the money floated away as he ate me out like a professional gigolo. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any better, he slipped one of his thick fingers inside my tight, wet hole. I screamed in pleasure, not caring who heard.

  My cries excited him, and he licked and sucked my clitoris with even more fervor. His finger moved in out and of me, stopping to wiggle around every second or two. The variations of the movement and his tongue on my clit sent me over the edge. I stopped breathing for a moment as pleasure rocked my entire my body. When I finished shaking, I looked down at him.

  “Fuck me,” I hissed.

  Before he stood, I sat up and kissed him. My juices spilling into my mouth as his tongue danced with mine. I threw my arms around him, not wanting to ever let go. Everything else in my life faded away. All that mattered in that moment was him and me. His cock shooting warm cum into my pussy would be much better than a turkey baster. I scooted back on the bed, my legs still spread wide.

  He climbed onto the bed between my legs. His cock poked me once or twice before he reached down and guided it home. When he plunged into me all the way the first time, I moaned. He pulled out then thrust into me again. This time, I arched my back and bucked my hips so that he would slide deeper into me. We soon found a perfect rhythm, our bodies moving as one.

  I stared into his eyes as he fucked me. His face contorted in pleasant agony. My pussy opened up to accept his massive cock as it slid in and out. He’s so fucking hot, I thought as he pounded me over and over again. Unbelievably, I felt another orgasm approaching. My pussy clenched him tighter as the friction built up stroke after stroke. His cock throbbed inside me. He was close.

  “Fuck me hard,” I begged.

  Each time he penetrated me, I pinched his nipples slightly. From the look on his face, it drove him wild. The angle of his strokes changed slightly, pushing me o
ver the edge again. I screamed out, my pussy tightening around his hard, throbbing cock. He pushed in a few more times before grunting loudly. As his seed spilled inside me, I studied his face and admired the ecstasy etched on it.

  Still inside me, he collapsed on top of me, his arms barely holding him up. His hard, sweaty body felt great pressed against mine. He looked deep into my eyes and smiled. When he got up and pulled out, I faked a frown. As his limp cock slid out of my wet pussy, I wanted him again. If I was going to get pregnant, we needed to fuck a lot more. Not to mention we hadn’t really talked about any details.

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  Big Love in College Excerpt

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  “It’s not just the weed, Missy. I’ve been attracted to you for a long time.”

  “Are you sure?” I asked.

  Instead of answering with words, he pressed his lips against mine once again. My heart melted - and so did my pussy - as we kissed.

  He stopped a moment. “I love your body.”

  “Yeah?”

  “You’re a real women. I mean, just look at you.”

  His eyes dropped to my chest. The shirt I’d picked out showed a lot of cleavage. We made eye contact again as he reached out and grabbed my left breast. When I didn’t stop him, he reached down and pulled off my top. And my bra. Suddenly, I sat next to him, my bare chest moving up and down quickly as blood flowed through my body.

  He bent forward and took one of my dark nipples into his mouth. It hardened as he sucked it, nibbling with his lips. I ran a hand through his hair as he pinched the other nipple gently. I took a deep breath, unable to believe what was happening. No matter what, I didn’t want it to stop. I leaned back on the couch as he moved his mouth to my other nipple, giving it just as much attention.