by Olivia H.
When he finally pulled away, I was breathing deeply and I could see that there was this chemistry between us.
“Oh fuck it, I just don’t care anymore.” He must have taken that as the green light that he was looking for, because he took my hand and we walked casually into the shadows of the trees.
Now that we were away from prying eyes, he could kiss me again, but this time he shoved his hand down my shorts and finger fucked my little hole right here in almost broad daylight. Anybody could have walked by, but his hand was certainly making a valid argument to continue.
“Eva, you are very wet and tight and your body is amazing.” He not only had the kind of body that I would like to start at the top and work my way down to the bottom, but he also knew how to talk the talk.
That one finger that had penetrated me was now joined with another and his thumb was now circling my clit, while I stood there and took this pleasurable abuse from my own stepbrother, Jonah.
“Oh my god, were a woman in a past life?” He knew exactly what he was doing. He was touching on my G spot, which was not something that any man could easily do. “Damn it, you’re making it very hard to resist you… Jesus… Oh yeah, right there… Yes, right there… AHHHHHHH.” We were both semi dressed and he had just made me cum all over his fingers and the inside of my shorts. I was just glad that I was wearing my black ones, because the white ones would’ve shown the obvious evidence of what we had done together.
His mouth descended and he was now biting on the tips of my nipples, pulling them away from my body and then letting them go and doing it again to the other one. This was just prolonging my pleasure and that orgasmic moment went from the normal 30 seconds to a full 1½ minutes. I was literally trembling and he then pulled his fingers out and presented it to me as a gift of some kind.
I instinctively sucked both of those digits into my mouth, swirling my tongue all the way around them and he was now staring at me. He was most likely thinking what it would be like to have his cock sucked with that same tongue of mine working him over into a lather.
“Eva, I just want us to get along.” I almost burst out laughing at the absurdity of that statement.
“I think that we are getting along just fine, Jonah.” I thought for sure that he would want me to reciprocate, but he surprised me with just doing this for my own pleasure.
“Eva, I think that we are getting along better than expected. By the way, if you think that we are finished, you are sadly mistaken. This is just a teaser for more come. I just thought that you needed a brief taste of what I could bring to the table, before you did anything that you would feel guilty about.” I hadn’t noticed, but he had taken out his cock and what he had done to me had obviously given him a hard on.
“I’m not saying that I’m not tempted, because I would be lying through my damn teeth. It’s just that we’re going to have to show some kind of restraint. This can’t happen again.”
“I don’t think you understand Eva and it’s going to happen again and you’re going to love every minute of it.” He was so arrogant and not at all the kind of man that I would think that I would be with. I had to stay there and compose myself, getting my breathing back to regular, before I took off in a mad dash to find him. I never did and apparently he was playing cat and mouse and making me come to him.
Chapter four
I got back to the house and I went up to take a shower. His door was closed and I wanted to open it and jump his bones, but I instead opted for a cold slap to the face. I got under the chilling spray and I could feel it all the way through my bones. I thought that that would be enough to cool me down, but it only made me have this itch between my legs that was only going to be satisfied with one thing.
“I thought that if you could do it…I could do it.” I heard his voice and I looked towards the door to see him standing there with nothing, but a smile. He was fisting his organ and then he walked over to those frosted glass doors and opened them without even thinking about it. He climbed in behind me and I could feel the object of his desire pressing up against my hard packed globes.
I instinctively reached back and grabbed him, hearing him moan with the excitement that I was inflicting on him and then I turned and lost all conscious thought about why this couldn’t happen. I dropped to my knees, looked at his cock with my hand around the base and then I drew him to my lips like a moth to a flame. He could feel my hot breath wafting over his member. He didn’t even try to force me or place his hands on the back of my head. He was letting me to do this at my own pace.
I knew that I was a goner and then I opened my mouth and inhaled that 9 inch piece of pipe, until it was taping at the back of my mouth. I could feel the large presence lying on my tongue and I began to get more serious.
“Oh my god, Eva…I knew that you were going to be good, but I had no idea that you were going to be this good.” One of his hands was now moving through my locks and then he was pulling it, so that I was looking him in the eye with my mouth completely occupied with his cock. “That’s it, just a little deeper… I know you can do it.” It was that encouragement and lust in his eyes that made me want to do something that I had never done in my life.
I allowed him entry into my throat, gagging a little bit, but not enough to deter me from this course of action. That pleasure made him let go of my hair and he was now holding onto both sides of the shower stall. He was involuntarily moving back and forth through the tight confines of mouth.
I was giving him free rein to fuck my mouth and I was showing him that I had my own special talent when it came to the male anatomy. I swirled around the head, producing more of that liquid gold. It just made me salivate for more. I applied pressure and was rewarded with a short squirt of his juices.
“That has never happened before, Eva. You are absolutely the best that I’ve ever had and I’m not just saying that.” For some reason, I believed that he was telling me the truth. For him to admit something like that made him all that much more desirable in my eyes.
I started to move a bit quicker, reaching up to squeeze his balls and I saw his head shoot back and his eyes closed with his neck muscles straining. His mushroom cap swelled to mammoth proportions and then he began to pulse his juices into my mouth. The hot seed was delicious and I didn’t know that he would ever stop. Frankly, I didn’t want him to and with each mouthful I received, I became more enamored with thoughts of what else he could do with that body of his.
“I’m fucking cumming.” He didn’t have to tell me that, because the proof was in the amount that I had swallowed already. I think, but I’m not certain that he might have had his own male induced multiple climax. It gave me a sense of accomplishment to have this kind of effect on him and I guess we both had something to learn from each other.
He was bucking against my face and then came to a complete standstill. His meat was depleted and fell from my mouth. He was watching from above with glaze eyes and his mouth opened, as if to tell me that he was totally shocked by what I had just done to him.
“That, my dear stepbrother was my way of welcoming you to the family. I think tonight I’m finally going to give you what you want.” The implications of my words were not lost on him and he was now smiling like the cat that ate the canary. “Don’t get ahead in yourself, because this isn’t just going to be a wham bam thank you kind of thing. We are going to take our time and enjoy each other.”
“Whatever you say, big stepsister. I’m in your hands.” I got up and gave him a kiss. He could obviously taste himself, which was exactly what I wanted. I thought that he might balk at the idea, but he didn’t try to push me away and that made him more of a man than any man that I had ever been with. He was comfortable in his own skin and didn’t stretching his boundaries, which was going to bode well, because I had several things that I wanted to do.
I was standing here with him completely naked, when I realized that the shower was shooting a cold spray. It didn’t seem to register with the two of us and we had g
enerated our own heat. That sounded cliché, but it sure as hell felt that way.
“I like that you can take directions and you don’t mind a woman telling you what to do. It shows a maturity that doesn’t come from your age, but a wisdom that not many men have had the privilege of having themselves.” I reached down and grabbed him, feeling him jerk and make this gasp of surprise.
“Whoa, you just did that on purpose.”
I was well aware of how sensitive a man gets after an explosion of that magnitude. He was no different and I had to giggle at how easily I could play him and make him follow me around like a puppy dog on a leash. If he wasn’t careful, I would find a collar, affix it to his neck and make him my own personal love slave. It had always been a fantasy of mine to dominate and be dominated and maybe I had found the right man to spring that on.
“Jonah, I don’t know what you mean by that.” My sarcastic tone was met with him trying to push me away, only to feel that my fingers were digging very heavily into the skin of his shaft. “I’m not done yet and if you don’t mind, I’m enjoying myself. You did say that you wanted me to enjoy myself.”
“Eva, you’re using my words against me and that’s not fair.” He was breathing erratically and if I didn’t know any better, I would think that he was a fish squirming on the line. I was the bait and I had lured him to me without even meaning to. Now that it had happened, I was throwing caution to the wind and just not giving damn about the consequences.
I finally released him, kissed him lightly on the lips and then jumped out of the shower, making sure to move slowly, so that he could watch me every step of the way. I grabbed a towel, but I didn’t bother putting it around my waist, keeping myself completely naked to his eager and hungry eyes.
When I walked out of there this time, I felt totally at ease and no longer hesitant about what we had done and were going to do. It was a far cry from what I felt yesterday, but that was then and this was now. We had just given each other gratification, with him doing me with his fingers and me sliding my lips effortlessly down that monument of manhood. I still hadn’t felt his lips on my sex and that was the next thing on my agenda, before we went the rest of the way.
He had started this ill advised campaign to seduce me and now he was going to have to lie in the bed that he had made. I was not going to be stopped and if he thought that he was holding the reins, then he was sadly mistaken.
Chapter five
He avoided me for the rest of the day and I obviously scared him with my openness to explore this thing. I was getting the impression that he was getting cold feet. I finally got him in the dining room and he sat there, as I served him spaghetti and meatballs. It was really the only thing that I could cook, besides hot dogs and I didn’t think that was very sexy.
He was very quiet I think that he was over thinking things. He might have thought that we had gone too far and wanted to put the brakes on. I still had my foot on the accelerator and I was not going to allow him to put a stop to something that was making me feel alive. I could not get over the feel of his lips on mine or his mouth on my nipples or the way that his cock felt, as it filled my mouth with my jaws stretching to accommodate him.
“I think that we should talk.”
“OK, what should we talk about? Should we talk about the fact that you have purposely tried to get me into my bed from the moment that we met. Maybe we should talk about the way that you found me out on that path and finger fucked me to completion. Maybe you would like to talk about how you exploded in my mouth.” He was taken aback by my attitude and this was not the same woman that he had met last night that was trying to keep him at arm’s length.
“Eva, I just don’t think that we should rush into anything.” Oh yeah, he was definitely feeling like a trapped animal and was now trying to gnaw his arm off to get away. He didn’t like a woman with her own mind and he enjoyed the hunt instead of being the prey. It felt nice to turn the tables on him and I felt if I didn’t take the bull by the horns that he would run screaming in the opposite direction.
“Jonah, you started this and you opened up my eyes to the possibilities and now you expect to walk away. I don’t think so.”
I got up; wearing just my bathrobe, because I really didn’t feel there was a need for me to put on any clothes. I walked over to his side of the table, playing with the white rope around my waist and then undoing it and feigning surprise.
“Oh my… look what I’ve done.” He was about to say something, but I put my finger up to his lips to silence any objections.
He was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a shirt that was almost buttoned up to the collar. He thought that if he hid what god gave him that I wouldn’t want it, but he was only fooling himself.
With a flair for the dramatic, I pushed his plate off the table and sent it careening to the floor. That white China splintered into pieces on contact. He looked down and I used that momentary distraction to my advantage. When he turned back around, he was face to face with my wet and demanding little kitty.
“I think that we’re going to go to hell for this.”
“We’re not doing anything wrong, Jonah and you’ve already said on several occasions that we are not related. It might be wrong by society standards, but who cares what anybody else thinks.” I reached down and peeled open the petals, so that he could see the bright painted pink insides. He made this growling sound and then he moved in with his tongue outstretched and leading the way.
I wanted this and then he touched me with that tongue and I thought for sure that my entire body was just going to flying right off the table. “That was unexpected.” My exclamation of surprise came from him jabbing his entire tongue into me without any fanfare whatsoever. His hands were now gripping on to my thighs to keep me in place, as he serviced me orally.
“Let’s see if you can make me have a multiple climax, just like I did with you.” His answer was muffled by my thighs clamped against his ears and my ankles locked around his head.
If that wasn’t bad enough, I was also holding the back of his head and arching up to slam my wet pussy in his face.
“Jonah… Jonah…JONAHHHHH.” I said his name and it floated from my lips like fine wine, until finally I lay back and really enjoyed what he was doing to me. “Suck my clit… Oh my god, suck my clit.”
He was an avid pupil and before long I was shaking, so hard that the dishes on the table began to shake along with me. I could hear the glasses clinking and then they upturned and went crashing to join his plate on the floor. I pounded my hands against the table repeatedly
“I’m cumming…I’m cumming...I’m cumming.” It was all that I could do to hold still, as my hair whipped from side to side and my eyes were closed to what he was doing.
Just when I thought it was over, it began all over again and it was like he wasn’t giving me a reprieve between climaxes.
“That’s it, make me cum again… AHHHHHH.” I didn’t think that he was gonna be able to accomplish what I had asked of him, but he had done it and it left me a quivering mass of flesh on top of that table.
I lay back with the aftermath and then I felt myself being lifted and found my head upside down with him carrying me over his shoulder.
He bounded up the stairs and into his bedroom, where he summarily tossed me onto the bed and I bounced on the mattress. He was now stripping and stumbling over himself, until he was finally naked as the day he was born.
“Eva, I know that I started this, but are you sure that you really want to do this? I’m trying to be a gentleman and I’m giving you this one moment to back out. I don’t even know why I’m doing that, except that I feel like I owe you that respect.”
“I appreciate your concern for me, Jonah, but I couldn’t be more sure of anything in my life. You had me from the moment that I saw you dripping wet in the shower last night. It just took me some time to justify my actions, but I think you can see by now that I want you, just as much as you want me.” He was tracing the muscles on my abd
ominals with his fingers, and then he leaned in to stick his tongue in my belly button.
He pulled away and said with his eyes still staring at me “I’m sorry, but I just had to do that. I know it’s strange, but I’ve always had a fetish for belly buttons.” His tongue touching me there was like a key to unlock below my waist. It was like it was connected in some unforeseen way.
“Jonah, I am so fucking wet for you. My wet pussy is aching for that log that you call a cock between your legs. I want to feel you inside of me, filling me up and making me take every fucking inch.” I didn’t mean to swear like a sailor, but it seemed almost natural coming from my lips. “Stop thinking about it and just do it. I don’t see the problem and you probably didn’t think that you’re going to be able to get me into your bed, but now that you have, you don’t exactly know what to do.”
“Eva, don’t worry, I know exactly what to do and I have no problem in that department. I just thought that maybe you were having second thoughts. I guess I thought that I was putting you into an untenable situation and I wanted to give you this one moment to back out. I don’t even know how I had enough strength of character to do that, because my cock is telling me that there is an available woman right in front of me and why the hell am I not fucking it already.”
“I think that you should listen to your body, because it obviously knows something that your head doesn’t.” He was situated between my knees, holding himself and touching the lips of my pussy. I don’t know how he was able to hold himself back with my heat now touching him in a more profound way. “Just give me the head. That’s all I’m asking for… just the head.”