My Stepbrother’s whore(1)

Kai's fingers slither between my thighs, spreading them apart beneath the dining table while chatting away comfortably with my mum.

"So, Stella, I hear you're into mechanics? You know, I'm sure at the company the technicians would love to have you around. It could be an internship. Colleges love that." Max, Kai's father said, trying to make conversation.

Ever since he and my mum got married, dinner became this awkward thing that was nothing more than endured.

But my stepfather's presence wasn't the source of my discomfort tonight. Rather, it was his son, sitting next to me innocently while his fingers poked at the thong's string of my lacy black lingerie.

"Mechanics? Really? I wasn't aware of that." Kai turned away from my smiling mom to face me, his fingers pulling the G-string aside and sinking into my moist cunt.

My body jerked forward, eyes glaring at his calm green ones. He didn't so much as flinch under my gaze as he added another finger, scissoring them inside me.

My insides turned as the pleasure made my toes curl. I knew it was wrong. The only way to fix things was to pull his fingers out of my pussy and forget about this dinner and our one night stand at the Christmas party, but the memory burned too deep to fade.

His fingers continued to pump in and out of me, three, then four. My body squirmed in my seat, my wetness staining the red leather dining chair.

"It's just a side hobby. I don't actually take it so... ugh!" My hips shook as my head dipped, fingers digging into the tip of the silver fork halfway to the meatloaf before me.

"Are you OK, dear? What's wrong?" Mother stood up, her shrill high-pitched voice nearly dampening out the pleasure Kai could cause me with just his fingers alone.

Kai pumped harder, smirking slightly while faking a concerned expression.

He leaned in, pretending like he wanted to check on me, only to whisper into my ear. "Look at you dripping all over my fingers like the slut you are. When we're done eating your mum's crappy food, I'll bend you over her kitchen counter and fuck you just like my dad does to your mom."

His fingers grazed something soft and delicate inside me, sending waves of pleasure across my body. I stood, shoving my chair back in my haste to get up and get to the kitchen.

Thankfully my blue pleated skirt fell back into place, else my mum and Max would have gotten a pleasant view of my barely covered ass.

In the kitchen, it took me a moment to get my breath back to normal, and even then, my thighs quivered, clit dripping for attention.

Without thinking, my fingers found their way into my skirt. I leaned back against the black marble counter that lined the white painted walls of the kitchen.

The moment three sunk into the tight heat, my lips parted, a small moan slipping out as my eyes slid shut.

I pumped them in and out, riding my fingers with my family in the next room.

"You dirty fucking slut." Kai's deep voice shattered my fantasy.

I pulled out of my cunt, struggling to adjust my skirt while Kai dumped his dirty dishes into the metal sink a few feet next to me.

"It's not what you..."

"Bend over the counter, Stella. I need to finish what I started." His long sexy fingers drew across his plate, scrubbing it clean.

In that moment I desperately wanted to be in the position of that plate, with his fingers all over me.

My body shifted, obeying him quickly. He dried his fingers with a white handkerchief hanging off an overhead rack.

My cunt ached, begging for more attention. In the air-conditioned kitchen, my skin prickled and my nipples stood. Pressing against the thin material of my black cropped top.

I moaned when his hands gripped my skirt, yanking it down and gripping my ass. He squeezed my soft cheeks, hooking his fingers into the G-string.

"How many of these do you have?" He growled, pulling at it gently.

"Um, like a dozen? Maybe more." My throat felt dry from anticipation, wondering what he would do next.

Before I could react, he yanked the flimsy material, ripping off my panties and leaving my ass bare.

My cheeks flushed at the thought of walking past my parents without panties. I'd been daring enough to go to dinner without my bra, which had been the main cause of Kai fingering me.

"You like that, huh? Fucking cumslut." His tongue swept over my clit, licking my juices off my thighs.

"Fuck, Kai. What are you going to do?" My teeth sunk into my lower lip, trying to hold in the groans of pleasure as his fingers finally poked at my pussy.

"I'm going to fuck you. I don't recommend moaning like the whore you are. The last thing we want is your mum coming in here and seeing her daughter receive the kind of fucking she's been hoarding every night."

He wasn't exaggerating, either. Max fucked my mum everywhere and anywhere, fulfilling all her fantasies of being treated like a true slut.

"Please, put it in now." My voice cracked. The three fingers in me weren't enough, and my cunt clenched hard on it, causing him to wince slightly.

"Put what in?" He sounded amused at my clear discomfort.

"Your cock. I want to feel it deep inside me." The words almost echoed out. My body stiffened, ears straining for any sound that might hint at my mum or Max approaching the kitchen.

"As you wish, princess."

I hadn't known his cock was at my entrance until he slammed his hips forward, burying himself inside me.

The moan wasn't loud. I choked on it even, the shock of being filled so much freezing me in place.

"You like that, don't you? Slut." He chuckled, drawing his cock back and slamming it back into me.

The pace was slow and punishing, but the knowledge of it being my step brother fucking me with his large dick while my parents sat a few meters away was enough to drive me to the edge.

Kai wasn't gentle after that. He pounded into my pussy like I was his last meal and he was devouring every bite.