Novels by Highlysarcastic

Philip was doing his tie when I barged into the room, slammed the door shut behind me, and stood against the door, my heart pounding. My nipples felt painfully tight, and I didn't want to acknowledge the throbbing between my thighs. Damn.He gave me an uninterested look. "What?" "Nothing," I replied, making an effort to collect myself. "Why didn't you tell me Jeremy was home?" "We came in at the same time last night. You go to bed too early, and you sleep too deeply. When was I supposed to tell you?" My brain kept replaying the look on Jeremy's face as he saw me in all my naked glory. He looked at me like he wanted to eat me up. The truth was, Jeremy had always looked at me like that. I've always known he has a crush on me, but Philip is so oblivious to it that I convinced myself that it was all in my head. I thought I was projecting because I secretly found Jeremy attractive too. I never would have admitted that, even at gun point. I'd watched Jeremy grow up since Philip marrie

I stretched in bed, not expecting to feel anyone beside me, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that my husband was. He must have come in while I was asleep. Philip had gone on a business trip three days prior, and since he didn't tell me when he would be back, I didn't know when to expect him. Well, at least he was here now. I always slept naked, so it was easy to slide over to him and put my arms around him, my breasts pressing against his chest. He stirred, and I knew he was now awake. "Hey, baby," I said softly. "I didn't hear you come in last night." Philip answered me with a grunt. He wasn't a morning person. He was shirtless, and wearing pajama bottoms under the sheet. I trailed my hand down his stomach, heading for his cock. Philip turned away before I could reach it. "I'm tired, Estelle," he said. "Let me sleep." "But I miss you." I pouted, pressing myself to him again. "Don't you miss me? Let me make you feel good." "Estelle!" Philip snapped. "Just let me sleep!"

"Are you ready?" Daniel asked, looking into my eyes. I nodded and whispered, "Yes." Slowly, Daniel pushed the head of his cock into my pussy. I gasped at the sudden sensation of being full, and he suddenly stopped, gritting his teeth. "What is it?" I asked, while I wanted to scream at him for stopping. Please move, please move, I chanted inwardly. "I didn't..." He took a deep breath as his cock slid deeper into me. "I'm not wearing a..." His eyes met mine. Ohh. Protection. I glanced around the room. "Do you have any?" He shook his head no. Jeez. How was I supposed to think straight when his dick was just poised inside me like that? "I'm clean," I told him. "And I just got on the pill. What about you?" He nodded. "I'm clean too. I haven't... I haven't done this with anyone else." My eyes widened. What? "You're a virgin?" I asked, more than a little incredulous. Daniel's face was red, and he nodded. "Is that...a problem?" A problem? I still couldn't understand how he was st

His mouth was hot and wet, and felt very, very good. I cried out his name. "Daniel!" My nipple popped out of his mouth as he raised his head and looked at me questioningly. "Don't stop!" I gasped. He smiled a bit, then bent his head again, and licked. He traced a soft circle around my nipple while his hand teased the other, making my pussy clench in anticipation. I wanted him badly. Why did he keep teasing me? He kissed the side of my breast while playing with the other, then went back to sucking my nipple. And then he tried to fit my whole breast in his mouth. I jerked in shock. Of course, my breasts were too big to even fit halfway in his mouth, but it felt insanely good. I whined and squirmed, wanting him to pay the same attention to the other side. Finally, he did. By the time Daniel pulled his mouth away, I was panting, my legs spread wide, and my pussy dripping juices down the crack of my ass. My nipples were rosy from his kissing and sucking, and he admired his work fo

The silence that followed my confession was deafening. Did I really just tell my stepbrother that I liked him? And not your normal platonic "like", that much was obvious. I'd moaned out his name while masturbating for crying out loud!After what felt like hours had passed and Daniel still hadn't said anything, I blushed, and turned away again. "Just... Forget I said anything. I was just—""I like you too," Daniel interrupted me. I froze. "What?" My voice was high-pitched. Daniel nodded slowly. "You like me," I repeated. "As in "like me" like me?""Yes," he repeated. Oh my God. This changed everything. "Why didn't you say anything?" I asked. Daniel raised an eyebrow, and stepped out of the bathroom. He was still naked, but he was no longer fisting his cock. Pity. "Like what?" He asked. I shrugged. "Like... I don't know." "Why didn't you say anything?" He returned. "What could I have said?" I asked. "You never even look at me like I'm anything more than an annoying little

The house was quiet when I woke up that day. Ordinarily, my parents would be up and about, making breakfast, and stuff like that. But they both travelled for work, so it was just me and Daniel in the house. Daniel is my stepbrother, and he's in his first year of college. He's also unbelievably hot. I've done a good job hiding my crush on him from everyone. The parents would freak out if they knew, and I didn't even want to think about Daniel's possible reaction. Would he be disgusted at me because he saw me as nothing more than an annoying younger sister? I stepped out of my bedroom, still dressed in my skimpy silk pajama set. "Daniel?" I called out. When I got no reply, I went to his bedroom, and knocked. The door wasn't properly closed, and when my hand touched it, it swung open. Daniel wasn't in his room. I was about to leave when something on his bed caught my at attention. It was a small stack of magazines, halfway hidden under a pillow. I walked into Daniel's room, a