My Stepbrother’s Whore(5)

Stella POV

The phone screen went off just as my finger tapped against send.

It was done and official. I was the class slut.

"Good girl. Now you're going to let me fuck you like the slut you just told everyone you were, right?"

I nodded, panting like a dog as his fingers gripped my jaw hard, pulling me to my feet.

From his jeans which lay in a heap on my bed, he picked up a long red dildo and reached back, shoving it into my ass.

I howled, barely able to accommodate the large plug. "Fuck."

"Shut up." He snapped, pulling the ball gag over my mouth and silencing me.

"Get me a glass of water and a bowl of fruit from the kitchen."

Through the haze of my arousal, his words took a moment to settle. "What?"

The question came out muffled through the gag and earned me a firm slap on my ass, causing me to jump.

"You don't fuckin question me, bitch." He growled, running his fingers through my hair before clenching them into a fist. "Go to the kitchen and get what I asked."

My face flushed at the rough treatment. I reached for some clothes that lay discarded on the floor, only to get my ass smacked again.

"You're going to go naked, bitch."

My eyes widened, snapping up to his. Before the complaints could slip from my lips though, they slammed shut. Complaining would only earn me another slap.

Still, our parents were right in this house too. Going out completely naked made my pussy drip for his cock, but the risk involved took me to the peak of arousal.

Without a second thought, my feet dragged over each other to the door. I hesitated for a brief moment and Kai slapped me again, right on the sore skin of the second spank.

Before he could push any further, I rushed out, storming down the hall and towards the kitchen.

It would be easy to put together a fruit bowl for him, and he'd only asked for a glass of water anyway.

I'd be back into the safety of my room before either of my parents could leave their rooms.

The kitchen had its light turned off, leaving a shallow reflection of the white walls and grey counters until my hand found the switch and switched it on.

The room was illuminated and the plug shifted in my ass as my body moved towards the refrigerator.

He'd asked for a glass of water. Once I filled a glass with ice, I'd add some water.

My movements were slow and deliberate, trying to avoid the intense pleasure that came with the large plug in my ass.

The fruit basket sat at the very top of the large white refrigerator.

My five-foot frame couldn't reach it even on the tips of my toes, and just as I was prepared to give up and get something to push the basket down, a large muscular hand reached up from behind me and grabbed the basket.

I turned, slamming my boobs into Max, Kai's father's chest.

He grunted, not at all shy to keep his eyes off my chest.

I wanted to apologise. To explain. Anything that would somehow fix the mess Kai had dumped me in.

But the gag didn't allow me to do anything and paired with the plug in my ass they made me feel even sluttier than before.

"Well look at that. A little dove left her nest without any feathers to cover up." He chuckled, causing me to freeze.

He sounded just like Kai and when he reached forward and wrapped his hand around my tit, his touch felt like Kai's too.

He began to squeeze and knead, pinching my nipples hard.

My moans grew in volume, barely muffled out by the ball gag.

"I see my son has gotten to you." He tapped the plug in my ass, wiggling it around. "You're being so good. He asked you to bring fruit?"

I nodded quickly, trying to control my excitement.

"Alright. Make what he asked you to and let me do what I want back here." He licked his lips deviously before turning me around and bending me over the counter top.

My hands found their way to my back, because even without being bound, I knew to submit.

Max pressed his hard cock against the entrance of my pussy through his jeans while playing with the toy in my ass, causing me to squirm.

"You want that? You want daddy's cock?"

I nodded, muttering gibberish through the gag.

"Keep making the fruit bowl." He pulled his belt out of his jeans and in one swift move his cock was out.

No other words were said as he slammed himself into me. The apple I'd picked up slipped from my hand onto the counter.

At least now I knew something Max and Kai had in common besides being obnoxious was their impossibly large dicks.

I screamed through the gag, unable to contain it as Max began to move his massive dick inside me.

The way he fucked me was entirely different from Kai. It wasn't possessive or claiming, just a guy who knew what he wanted and took it.

Before long, we were both moaning, the fruit long forgotten until he slapped my ass. "Keep doing what he told you to."

My fingers trembled, barely able to even hold the knife steady enough to slice an apple.

He rutted into me with so much strength and zeal I almost doubted he'd fucked my mother mere minutes ago.

"You know, he told me about you." He panted out, destroying the silence.

A few unintelligible words fell from my lips, demanding to know what Kai had said.

"He told me all about that party, and your little dare." On the last word, he slammed into my pussy with enough force to send me flying if not for the counter.

The pleasure was so intense I couldn't even care enough to try to explain. My orgasm was racing up, and I began slamming myself back onto his cock.

"He told me all about what a slut you are. I even found your video online too." He chuckled, delivering deep, punishing thrusts into my already well-fucked pussy.

I couldn't care less about what he was saying, though. All I knew was that I wanted to cum and was seconds away. His cock began to swell inside me, telling me he was close too.

He already tilted his head back, releasing his semen into me before I realised he hadn't worn a condom.

My stepfather's cum was inside me. Fuck.

"He really was not exaggerating. This pussy is gold." He chuckled, and then he did something that made me want to claw his face out.

He pulled out.

I turned immediately, legs trembling, screaming through the gag for him to let me cum.

My hole fluttered, begging for attention while the plug in my ass continued to shift, adding to my misery.

"Oh no, I don't give a fuck about your pleasure. If you want to cum, go back to the boy who plugged you up and see if he lets you. Oh, and don't forget what he asked for."

He pulled up his pants and began approaching the door after squeezing my nipples hard once again.

Before he left, he muttered something that my ears barely caught but made my clit ache even more. "Like mother like daughter."