Tiptoeing into the kitchen I rolled my eyes when I noticed the double doors to the garden open, Marco was outside, near the pool. Fucking awesome! Time to face the music.
His back was rod straight and he had his phone in his hand, I heard the click, click, of his camera and coughed lightly. When he turned around I grimaced at the thunderous look on his face.
“Wow, Molly. Even for you this is quality work! What the fuck did you do?” I couldn’t help but notice how fucking delicious he was. Marco was gorgeous, the most handsome of my three brothers, he stood around 6ft 2” in his bare feet, and had the blackest hair of anyone I had seen. He had a strong face, big lips and dark eyes hidden behind black rimmed glasses. His hair was cropped at the sides and quiffed on top, he was all hipster nerd dude. He really worked that shit to a T.
I pulled my hair down from its top knot and flicked it over my shoulders. “Umm. We had a party.” I saw his eyes widen and then narrow.
“Were you given permission to have a party?” I shook my head and bit my lip. “I’m so sorry Marco.” I batted my eyelashes at him and spoke in a little girl voice that usually got me what I wanted from men. Marco snorted and rolled his eyes.
“Cut that shit right out Molly. It might work on the steroid headed asshats that you usually play with, it doesn’t work with me. Got it.” I nodded and wondered how I would play him, could I play him?
He held up a hand and shook his head. “You can’t play me. Simple as that. Don’t even thing about trying little girl. I’m immune to that shit and two steps ahead of you!” Pulling out his phone he dialed a number and threw me a look of disgust. “Frank, hey it’s Marco Ferrelli here. Good, man. I need a job done ASAP. Pool job, think frat party. Yup, for sure. Appreciate it man. 2314 Maple. Cheers Frank, I owe you one.”
I closed my eyes and hoped it would all just go away. I wanted just one more chance to redo this last 24 hours. Seriously! Could this day get any worse? Wait scratch that, I don’t even want to tempt fate! I looked at my hunky brother and held back the urge to stamp my foot as tears of frustration burned at the back of my lids.
“Do you have any idea of how fucked you are when I ring the olds and tell them what their little princess Molly has been up to?”
“Dad will be okay as long as I am okay and not hurt in any way.” I tried to sound confident and stared at him hopefully. He threw his head back and laughed. “You really are a ticket, Molly.” He walked toward me and stopped right in front of me inches from my face. I inhaled and took in his scent. He always wore the same cologne, sandalwood spice. I had no comeback, no excuse that I could come up with, even though I am pretty adept at excuses. I was drawing a blank. I knew that later on when lying in bed, I would come up with the best excuses known to man but right then, in that moment, my brain was a blob of jelly.
“Seriously Molly, you do know you are in for a world of pain when they see these pics, I reckon you will never be left alone again. What a let-down for mom and your dad. They trusted you.” I never wanted to kick someone in the balls as much as I did Marco with his perfect fucking hair and smirking face.
“I get that Marco.” Tears began to well and I didn’t even try to stop them trailing down my face. Marco put his hands on my shoulders. “Hey, hey, I’m kidding. The pool will be sorted out by tomorrow. I won’t send them anything, I promise. Don’t cry Moll.” His tone was softer now and I sniffed and nodded at him.
“Thanks Marco.”
When I looked up at him, he traced a finger down my jaw and his pupils dilated until his eyes were almost black. No way! Ker and I had a thing going, there was no way I was doing a double fuck with my brothers. That was just... just..wrong!
Still, like watching a scary movie behind a cushion I just couldn’t stop myself from looking at his crotch. His cock was bulging out through the material and I drew my breath in sharply.
“What Molly, you think all this effort on my part to save your sweet ass comes for free?” He moved in close and whispered into my ear. “Take a good long look at my cock, you’re going to be seeing it up close and personal really soon.” He took my hand gently and moved it down over his bulging dick. I cupped him through his jeans and felt it jerk in my hand. Pretending I wasn’t turned on was hopeless. I wanted him, hard. I felt a jolt travel up through me and my pussy started to zing to attention. When I looked in his eyes, I was afraid he would see every dream I had at night, every time I had run my fingers through my juice-filled –folds thinking of him, every time I had pulled back my hood to expose and flick my clit.
I felt so turned on, but so torn, I was fucking his brother for fuck sake! It would be wrong to pursue anything with Marco, it would feel like I was betraying Ker, betraying my parents too. I shook my head and took my hand off his denim encased cock.
“I can’t do this Marco.” He nodded but his eyes were focused on my t-shirt, I hadn’t put on a bra after the shower and my nipples were poking out like two betraying bullets. He’s your brother, I repeated like a mantra in my head. And he was so hot, way out of my league, I never would have had a chance with him in reality. He was too hot, too brutal, too domineering.
“You can do it Molly, and you will do it.” I opened my eyes wide as I took in the underlying threat. Marco grabbed my wrist and held it to his lips trailing a line up the inside with his tongue.
“Molly, you walk around here dressed in next to nothing. Do you know what that does to a man like me? I have dreamed of fucking you since the day I met you.” He was totally playing me. The bastard! He knew he had me exactly where he wanted me. He opened his shirt and I drew in a breath at the muscular pecs and hard stomach underneath. Lifting up my t-shirt until it rested above my tits, he laid both hands on top of them and squeezed them roughly.
“You have amazing tits Molly, so fucking sweet.” Before I could protest, he dropped his head and took my nipple into his mouth. Sucking it onto his tongue, he rolled it around in his mouth, nipping at it roughly. He was aggressive, there was no tenderness in the action. Making little moans that were driving me wild, he looked up at me as he bit the nipple between his teeth and shook his head from side to side. Opening the top button of his jeans, he guided my hand down inside his underwear towards his cock. I felt his coarse hair between my fingers, then grinned when I found that the wet tip of his cock was soaked with pre-cum, I could feel the wet patch on his underwear, sticky and so sweet. He thrust his cock toward my hand and it twitched and pulsated. I felt a rush of power and pride that he wanted me this much. Wrapping my hand around his shaft I pulled and jerked him for a few seconds before he pulled back from me.
“Get inside and wait for me.”
“Where?” I croaked.
“Upstairs in your shower room, where the magic apparently happens. Take off your clothes and stand with your hands against the wall and your pussy ready. In the same position you put Jess in before you licked her pussy.” I stared at him in shock. He had seen everything, he had watched it all. Totally turned on by his voyeurism, I nodded panting. I wanted it, I wanted him. I thought of Ker for a second and knew he would lose his shit if he found out I was being shared. But, I wanted Marco, so badly that my pussy was soaking wet and painful for the want of a good pounding.
“Marco, do you think this is a good idea?” He walked over to me and tore my t-shirt down the middle. “Shut the fuck up and get your tight little pussy ready for me. I am going to fuck you until you can’t take any more, and before I fuck you, I am going to paddle that ass of yours. It’s a lesson Molly, a lesson you won’t forget in a hurry. Now Move!”
I jumped at his aggressive tone and shivered slightly. I was so turned on by his angry eyes and knew he was going to fuck my little pussy harder than it had very been fucked before. Marco was so moody and dominant in his working life, I should have known he would be the exact same in his sex life. Wait! What am I even thinking? My step brother had just threatened to slap my ass and then fuck me! Was this for real? I had a total of three brothers, okay stepbrothers,
but I was going to have my pussy pounded by two thirds of that number by the end of today!
I ran up the stairs and breathed heavily. Fuck, shit, tit! Was this actually happening? I went to the mirror in my bedroom and groaned when I saw the bruise of a hickey already forming around my plump and veiny right breast. Well that was secrecy out the fucking window! How hard would he paddle me? Damn it, Ker was going to kill us both!
I applied some lip gloss and perfume, yeah, yeah I know! In a time of crisis I had my priorities all kinds of fucked up. I rubbed some cherry lip gloss onto my nipples and they stood out red and hard. I couldn’t stop the throbbing of my clit when I thought of Marco slapping my ass. Damn it! I heard Marco approaching and stood up not sure what to do with myself. Walking into the room, he stopped when he saw me standing there fully clothed.
“Molly, strip.” He said impatiently. I complied and dropped my shorts to the floor and pulled off my ripped t-shirt. Marco stared at my pussy and walked over to me. “Open your legs Molly. Do you shave your pussy because you like it like that?” I nodded and opened my legs wide. Marco moved his rough fingers over my hot gash and dropped to his knees. I jumped when he stuck his thumb full force into my tight pussy hole, making a squelching sound.
“Fuck you’re wet, you dirty little bitch.” Withdrawing his thumb slowly, he sucked it and closed his eyes before licking his lips. “Fuck me that is sweet.” Pulling open my pussy lips he flicked his tongue directly on my clit avoiding my pussy. I bucked beneath his touch, and longed to rub my pussy with my hand while he concentrated on my hood and the little nubbin inside. Convulsions were ripping through my core as I moved into him in a slow steady rhythm. “Finger me, please Marco, stick your fingers inside my pussy. Own my pussy, hurt it.”
“I like it when you beg Molly. “ He stood and stepped back from me, I almost wept with the loss of him. He pointed at the bed smacked his hand off my tits. I yelped as his hand connected with my sensitive milky white tits making my nipples ache.
“Lie on the bed. Face down ass high in the air. I’m going to teach you a little lesson Molly.” I did as I was told and stuck my ass as high as I could in the air. I felt so horny and deliciously exposed. As the bed dipped and he knelt behind me, I put my hand between my legs and started to massage my pussy.
“That’s it Molly, you play with that juicy cunt, make it nice and wet for me.” He stood off the bed and pulled down his jeans stepping out of them and kicking them away. My eyes widened at the sight of his silk boxers, the front damp from the cum that was seeping from his huge cock. My pussy twitched as he released his cock from its prison letting it spring loose. It was long and thick and tapped off his belly button. He stroked it a few times closing his eyes and then came back onto the bed in front of my face. “Open your mouth bitch and take it. Suck it till it’s dry.” I opened my mouth and greedily sucked it in tasting the strong muskiness of his cum. Marco grabbed the back of my head and began to fuck my face as hard as he could. I gagged as he drove his cock deeper and deeper into my throat, he was an animal, so primal, so wild. I held his shaft with one hand to try and control the pace of it, its veiny pulsating head tickled the back of my throat, and I swallowed as much of his meat as I could, while he pumped into me over and over.
“That’s it you little slut, you little cum sucking cunt. I am going to blow in your mouth. I’m going to mark you in every way with my spunk, on your hair, on your tits. That’s good Molly. That’s it, Jesus!” I started sucking harder and harder until Marco roared and my mouth filled with cum. I swallowed it back letting some of it dribble out of my mouth and down my chin.
“Good girl Molly, that’s it swallow it all down.” Marco pumped the last of his seed into my mouth and I licked my lips loving the taste and scent of it. Taking his cock from my mouth he put his hands under my arms and lifted me up to face him. Kissing me hard on the mouth he sat us on the edge of the bed and stroked my face gently.
“Now Molly, I think you know what comes next.” I smiled and traced my fingers across his lips. “You fuck me hard, and then I cum all over your cock?” Marco shook his head his expression serious. “Yes. But first I have to teach you a lesson for being so naughty, and for disobeying orders not to have parties in the house when no one is here to protect you.” I raised an eyebrow at him. “What are you going to do?” I asked. “I’m going to spank you Molly, for your own good.” I giggled and shook my head. “Ah, I don’t think so, thanks for the offer.” I jumped up from the bed and walked toward the bathroom. Marco followed me and grabbed me around the waist lifting me off the floor. “Do what you’re told Molly. Don’t piss me off.” I struggled in his arms. “Put me fucking down this minute!” Marco ignored me and carried me over to the bed. He sat down on the edge and threw me across his knee.
“Don’t you dare Marco, don’t you dare!”
The first slap was hard and I jumped, my naked ass stung like a bitch, and my pride was most definitely wounded beyond repair. Okay, Okay that may be a slight over exaggeration! But seriously, what a bastard, right? I was also totally pissed off to find my ass rising up in anticipation of the next smack. My pussy was dripping juice onto my purple silk quilt cover making it dark and musty. Marco ignored my protestations and smacked me again three times in quick succession. “Now Molly! Next time you listen to orders okay? Have you learned your lesson or do you need another smack.” I wriggled on his lap and felt his cock hard as it pressed into my belly. Shit, he was as turned on as me.
“Fuck you,” I muttered, so turned on I needed more. Marco’s hand came down again hard on my ass and I spread my legs and moaned. “Please, enough. I need you to fuck me Marco please.” Marco reached under me and twisted my nipple hard.
“Okay little princess. You did well this time. Next time I won’t go as easy on you. On your knees please.” I eagerly kneeled up on the bed and watched as he removed his watch and glasses and laid them gently on the locker beside my bed.
I squealed as Marco grabbed my ankles and pulled me hard down toward the edge of the bed. I was so ready for him, I needed to get off and was feeling so turned on and frustrated that I could barely breathe. Marco positioned himself behind me and grabbed my hips. I pushed back against him needing to feel his cock inside me. My whole body was vibrating with pleasure as Marco reached between my legs and massaged my gaping wet cunt. He began to lick the inside of my thighs and rubbed his fingers roughly through my swollen cum soaked lips. I moaned and pushed my body back searching for his tongue, I needed it on my cunt now! He started to roughly frig my pussy hole using three fingers inside me. It felt as though he was punching my tender pussy.
“Yes, that’s soooo good Marco. Go deep, push your fingers inside. Please! I need to cum!” That was all the encouragement he needed and he pushed his fingers deep inside me, finger fucking the hell out of my pussy. The sound of my juice squelching as he pumped in and out of me was making me crazy.
“I want you to cum for me right now Molly, right now!”
“Yes,” I shouted. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” I came hard and he pressed down on my clit with his thumb. “That’s it sis, you cum onto my hand, I’m going to lick it all off, cum for me!” My body bucked beneath him, as it squirted out a river of cum all over his hand.
“Oh Jesus Moll, you dirty little squirting bitch, that’s it.” He frigged me harder and harder, still thumbing my clit and the orgasm went on and on.
“I’m going to fuck your tight pussy now Molly. So wet, so tight for me.” He plunged into me with a roar, and I cried out at the unexpected intrusion, feeling every stretch of my tight plundered hole. Grabbing my hips he thrust into me like a jack hammer over and over again until I felt another orgasm rise. My body was electric and with each thrust I was brought closer and closer to letting go again. I felt like I was going to piss myself the feeling was so strong. “Marco, it’s too hard, it hurts,” I cried out needing him to dominate me more, needing him to fuck my pussy up.
“Take it, that’s it, take my fucking cock in you
r pussy. I’m going to fuck you until I split your dirty pussy wide open.” His hips pumped faster and harder and I had to grab the sheets to steady myself. He withdrew suddenly and rubbed my juice all over my asshole. “I’m going to fuck your ass Molly. Have you had your ass fucked before?”
“Yes,” I screamed.
I felt him push into my ass in one long stroke and I started to pant heavily. He banged his cock brutally into my hole and I moaned and yelped, he was so fucking big and so wide. I felt like I was being ripped apart.
“That is so tight, princess.” He withdrew his cock, dripping with my juice and then banged it back into me. I could feel his balls slap against my ass over and over again. Pulling his cock out of my ass he dipped it into my pussy for a few thrusts, and then alternated back into my tight asshole. “You’re killing me Molly, so fucking wet, so fucking tight.
“Oh Jesus I’m going to cum Molly, I’m going to spunk off in your ass Molly! Agh.... You fucking dirty slut!” I put my hand on either side of the mattress as I was pushed forward up the bed by the ferocity of his fucking. I started to play with my clit and moaned as my ass filled with hot cum. The walls of my cunt twitched and contracted. He continued to pump in an out of me still hard, deeper and deeper. I raised my pelvis to force a tighter connection. “I’m...Yes! Oh yes!...my pussy, Oh fuck!” I came like a rocket taking off. He pulled his cock completely out and still leaking his beautiful load and jacked his cock a couple of times spurting his white nectar across my tits.
“Oh Good Golly Miss Molly,” he exclaimed as he rubbed his cum into my tits. I lay back exhausted and Marco gathered me into his arms before kissing my face gently.
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