Mag-log in“We’ve actually talked about it before,” Lance admitted, tracing a line from my chestbone to the soft, sparse curls of my pussy. I’d never been a huge fan of a total Brazilian wax but I liked to keep things trimmed up nice. It seemed my brothers approved as well. Lance looked eager to taste what Kingsley had already. “But we didn’t want to do anything that you didn’t want us to do. I mean, we’re not total pervs, you know?” I smiled. “That’s a shame. Maybe we could’ve gotten this party started a lot earlier. Think of all the lost time.” Kingsley chuckled and palmed his thick cock. “The thought is almost too much to handle,” he admitted. “But Randell wanted to at least wait until you were old enough, if we were going to do this…I mean, it was all talk before. Honestly, I didn’t think you’d go for it.” “Kingsley, it’s so sweet that you think I’m so innocent but I haven’t been that innocent in a long time. And I’ve always been attracted to you guys. Imagine how awkward that wa
I loved Lance for caring. Yeah, I said it. Love. Just because I wanted to fuck their brains out didn’t mean I didn’t have feelings for them. Actually, quite the opposite. I loved them all. They’d always been pretty good brothers as far as step-brothers went. So, yeah…I knew if we took this step there wouldn’t be any going back to the way it was before. And I was okay with that. My body trembled up against Randell’s as his hands roamed my backside, pausing on my ass to grip my cheeks. “You’re a sweet little tease, you know that?” he murmured, pulling me against his groin so I could feel his erection. I shuddered at the pressure against my quickly swelling clit and pussy lips. If his hands strayed further south, he’d find how moist and ready I already was for them. “Do you know how difficult it’s been to keep my hands to myself like a good brother should?” “Probably as long as I’ve tried to be a good little sister,” I said breathlessly. Suddenly, I felt the pressure of someo
Lance clarified his earlier words, saying, “Alright, so you get the picture. The drinks were flowing and the next thing we knew, Lydia was…” he hesitated, clearly unsure if he should continue until I gestured impatiently. “Well…she was going down on Randell right there in the living room of this guy’s house. Randell was pretty drunk. I don’t think he realized what was happening until his dick was in her mouth and by that point, what guy is going to refuse, right?” My gaze shot to Randell, my mouth open in appropriate shock but honestly, if he’d known how wet I’d gotten just from the imagery in my head, he’d have been the one shocked. “Ohhh, my God,” I exclaimed, loving this story. “Go on. Details, please.” “Details aren’t necessary,” Randell said, shifting in his chair, peeling the wrapper from his beer bottle. “This conversation is weird enough already. You’re our little sister. You don’t need to know what happens in our sex lives.” “First of all, you all are my step-
I have three step brothers and I want all of them to fuck me! It’s bad, I know. Dirty and shameful. But what can I say? My brothers could melt chocolate on their tightly muscled abs and I’d developed a raging sweet tooth. Older than me by a handful of years, they’d been playing center stage in my deepest, darkest fantasies since the moment I realized I could spark off something amazing by fingering myself beneath the covers at night. Okay, before you think I’m a total perv, Randell, Lance and Kingsley, are my step-brothers so it’s not as if I’m fantasizing about bumping uglies with my blood relatives — although I have a few distant cousins who are H-O-T if you know what I mean, and under the right circumstances I might be persuaded to get a taste — but anyway, my stepbrothers have been around since I was like fourteen and when I hit fifteen I started to notice a few things. Such as, Randell, the oldest, had the sexiest smile that could make girls drop their damp panties if he s
Content with watching and feeling her friend up, Angie sat back to watch. Stroking her hand up along Cosie's rounded up, squeezing and kneading her skin before moving upwards towards her back. Michelle kept her eyes closed, preferring to let Cosie take charge of the kissing before she slowly pulled back with a deep, infatuated sigh. Her eyes opened, hungrily looking to Cosie as she did the same while Angie took over to massaging her."Wow..." Was all Michelle could say.And suddenly it was like a light switch that went on in the room, turning the party now to an orgy of pleasure. Where once it was simply three friends talking about things and enjoying the night together, it now suddenly turned to a threesome.Both girls then looked towards Angie and moved towards her like prowling huntresses looking for pray. Taking their host by the shoulders and pushing her down on the bed. Cosie took the initiative as she moved down between Angie's thighs, pulling up on her booty shorts till th
The conversations though typically came back to boys as all things tend to do. At this point all three girls were lounging on the bed beside each other, laying down on their bellies as they looked over the edge of the bed towards the floor below. Angie and Cosie's hair braided, done up in ponytails while Michelle lay on her belly with her glasses up on the bridge of her nose, looking towards the other two girls."I don't know. I mean I've dated Brad for some time..." Angie started first, lamenting the problems of her boyfriend and the intimacy issues she's been having. "...but I just don't like him like that, you know?""You mean you don't want to suck his dick or anything?" Michelle said outright, not one to mince words on their double entendre meaning.Angie nodded her head. It wasn't how she'd word it, but she got her meaning. "Pretty much. I'm not attracted to him. He's a good guy.""Well. I dated him in middle school, and he was kind of a putz. And a little gross." Cosie state







