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I have always had a crush on my step-brother, Melvin. He is every woman's dream man, tall and handsome with a sexy nonchalant vibe.
But whenever I am with him, he treats me like an insignificant little sister and pays attention to other women.
One morning while I was cleaning the house, I barged into his room and caught him touching himself while staring at my picture.
“Julie..."
“Oh! I am sorry..." I freaked out, rushing out of his room before he could say a word.
‘WHAT THE HELL DID I JUST SEE! Why was he touching himself with my picture on his bed?’
The door to his room suddenly opened and Melvin came out sweating hot and sexy. My cheeks turned red at the sight of his half buttoned shirt that revealed his cream muscled chest.
“Melvin..." I stuttered nervously. “I didn't see anything, I swear..." I denied, trying to pretend like I had not seen anything.
“Alone at last,” he said, his eyes raking slowly over my form. I felt my body responding as my heart rate picked up. Electricity seemed to crackle in the air.
I knew what he meant. What he wanted….because I wanted it too.
“We can’t do this. It’s too complicated,” I said, but my voice lacked conviction. I wanted him too much.
“It doesn’t have to be. No one has to know.”
“What if our parents walk in?”
“No one else is at home. It’s just the both of us and you know it.”
He was right. The house was empty at this morning hour. Our parents have gone to work leaving just the two of us at home. I bit my lip as Melvin took a step closer. A desperate need filled me as I met his eyes. How long could I deny this attraction?
“You’re my step brother, this is wrong,” I said, trying to be reasonable. But it came out as a breathless whisper and only served to heighten the tension between us.
“Are you saying it’s naughty?” he asked, his eyes darkening as he ran his fingers up my bare arm. Goosebumps broke out over my skin.
“I’m saying it’s wrong,” I repeated, but I couldn’t stop myself from taking a small step closer. The way we were talking was causing wetness to pool at my core. The forbidden nature of our attraction made it almost impossible to resist.
“What can I say? I love to misbehave,” he said huskily before leaning forward and capturing my lips in a heated kiss. I responded eagerly, no longer willing to deny myself the pleasure I had been fantasizing about for so long.
My body molded to his and I could feel the outline of his hard muscles through his clothing. Melvin licked my lips and I opened for him, meeting his tongue with my own. He let out a low moan before trailing his hands down my sides and cupping my ass. I gasped, and he chose that moment to break our kiss and start trailing his lips down my neck. Tingles shot down my spine as he reached the sensitive spot where my neck and shoulder meet. Gently biting the area, he buried his hand in my long hair and tilted my head to the side for better access.
“God, yes,” I moaned. Lifting one leg to hook around his hips, I ground my core against the hard bulge in his pants. I couldn’t seem to think clearly as Melvin guided my shirt over my head and continued to place soft kisses down my chest.
My nipples hardened as his tongue dipped into my cleavage and I arched my back. Soon his room was filled with the sounds of our heavy breathing.
Everything was happening so fast, it felt surreal as he reached behind me and undid the clasp of my lacy black bra. My bare breasts were exposed to the cool air as Melvin pulled away for a moment and gazed at me.
“Damn, Julie. You’re fucking amazing,” he growled before covering one nipple with his mouth and cupping my other breast in his hand. A jolt shot through me and I buried my hands in his hair, holding him tight to my chest as I mewed in pleasure.
I closed my eyes and threw my head back as Melvin’s free hand slipped under the waistband of my jeans and started rubbing my clit in time with the sucking motion of his mouth on my nipple. The sensations were overwhelming, and I knew I was close to unraveling already. I was panting and squirming under his ministrations.
“Do it,” Melvin said, pulling away from my breast and throwing me a heated gaze. “Cum for me.” Switching to my other breast, Melvin wrapped his lips around the nipple, flicking it with his tongue as he increased the speed of his fingers against my sensitive bud.
My legs began to shake, and I placed my hands on his shoulders to steady myself as he knelt before me. His name tumbled from my lips over and over as he pushed me over the edge of my climax. He didn’t stop for several long minutes, letting me ride out the pleasure as stars exploded behind my closed eyelids.
When I finally came down from my high, he sensed it and pulled his hand away as his mouth released my nipple with an audible pop. As he looked up at me, there was an unmistakable hunger on his face. My core clenched.
I had just orgasmed, but it wasn’t enough to satiate me. I needed to feel him inside of my body. An undeniable passion consumed me, and I felt a boldness that I had never experienced before.
“Stand up,” I commanded. Melvin’s eyes showed his surprise, but he climbed to his feet. As soon as he was standing before me, I reached out and grasped the center of his shirt, ripping it open and sending buttons flying everywhere. Smooth, dark skin stretched over sculpted muscle and I ran my hands over his pecs and abs while he shrugged off the shirt. God, he was so hot.
I made quick work of undoing his belt and shoved his slacks down his hips. His boxers did nothing to hide the large erection straining behind them.
My eyes widened at his hugely erected cock. I began to wonder if it would fit inside of me because I had never seen a cock as big as his.
“Don't be scared, it will fit in just fine." He said, kissing me lightly on my lips.
I smiled seductively at him.
Melvin pulled me into a kiss once again, discarding his boxers while his tongue wrestled with mine. Bending down to wrap his big hands around my thighs, he lifted me into the air until my legs were wrapped around his hips. My wetness dripped down onto his thick length as he lined himself up to enter me.
I marveled at his strength as he slowly lowered me onto his erection. My breath left me in a rush as he stretched me wide. Melvin let out a low grumble as he was buried all the way inside of me. There was a brief pause as I adjusted to his size. Then, without words, we moved in unison. Melvin’s arms combined with my legs worked together to create a rhythm that made me tremble with pleasure. My fingers dug into the sinewy muscle of his shoulders as I clung to him, holding on for dear life.
Time ceased to exist as we worked against each other, moans and incomprehensible words flooding the room as we got lost in the sensations coursing through our bodies. A second climax began to build in my body as I succumbed to the pleasure of his pounding thrusts.
“Melvin I’m going to…to…”
“Yes,” he cried out, his arms tightening around me. “Do it, now.”
That was all the encouragement I needed. My orgasm crashed through me as Melvin let out a long curse. I felt his cock jerk within me as he found his own release and it increased my own pleasure.
It felt like an eternity before we both started to relax, our bodies covered with a light sheen of sweat. Melvin slowly lowered me back to my feet, pecking my lips softly.
I felt unsteady as I stood on shaky legs. My body was exhausted from the orgasms and I wasn’t sure I could hold myself up. I didn’t have to worry about that, though. Melvin kept his arms wrapped around me, his cock still inside me. I relaxed, burying my face into his chest as I sighed. Well, this certainly changes things.
“Julie." I suddenly heard my mom call and the sound of her heels approaching my step-brother's room. Melvin suddenly grew larger inside me and that was a problem because our mom had already stepped into his room….
‘When did she get here and why is she home at this time?’
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