“Right there, daddy, right there. Please don’t stop. Harder harder faster baby oh yeah right there.” “Beg baby beg daddy to allow you to come.” “Please please let me cum I can’t hold it any longer. I'm all tingly. Please daddy.” Tell me who you belong to, baby. It's you Sebastian, I'm yours. I want you to show me that you belong to me and only me. Good girl, now you can cum baby cum on my dick. I'm going to let you cum as many times as you want. I to feel your sweet juices on my dick baby. I'm going to give you all the pleasure you want. I'm going to make you cum so hard. I'm going to make you feel so good. I'm going to make you scream my name and beg for more. I'm going to make you addicted to me baby. Where you can’t stop thinking and needing me.
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“Right there, daddy, right there. Please don’t stop. Harder harder faster baby oh yeah right there.” “Beg baby beg daddy to allow you to come.” Please please let me cum I can’t hold it any longer. I'm all tingly. Please daddy. “Tell me who you belong to, baby.” It's you Sebastian, I'm yours. “I want you to show me that you belong to me and only me. Good girl, now you can cum baby cum on my dick.” “I'm going to let you cum as many times as you want. I to feel your sweet juices on my dick baby. I'm going to give you all the pleasure you want.” “I'm going to make you cum so hard. I'm going to make you feel so good. I'm going to make you scream my name and beg for more. I'm going to make you addicted to me baby. Where you can’t stop thinking and needing me.” Oh oh I’m cumming daddy! Buzz buzz buzz Jumping up I realize my alarm is going off rubbing my eyes and feeling a little disoriented. I started looking around looking for him. After realizing I’m alone in my bed I come to terms with it all as just a dream. A lovely exotic dream about my step brother Sebastian again. Not just my brother but a mafia boss. What is wrong with me? Why do I keep fantasizing about my step brother? He’s dangerous and kills people for a living. I’m not stupid I know what he does. Yes he’s hot and sexy and turns every girl's head but he’s my stepbrother. I shouldn’t be feeling this way about him at all. It all began three years ago when our paths crossed, forever changing the course of our lives. It was his striking greenish-grey eyes that first captivated me, along with his impressive height of 6 feet tall, especially considering he was just 17 at the time. I was only 14, and in my eyes, he became my first real crush. He was very protective over me and let me tag along with him everywhere I was his baby stepsister and he wanted me close to him all the time. I didn’t mind though I thought it was sweet. The more we hung out the more I started to fantasize about him. Our families intertwined when my mother married his father, and their happiness was magical. They cherished one another. Then a year ago our lives changed. I suspect Sebastian, in his protective nature, did his best to shield me from the darker realities surrounding us. Yet, I wasn’t completely oblivious. I overheard hushed conversations when no one thought I was listening. Our parents' lives were cut short when their car exploded after leaving a dinner date, a devastating act planned by a rival gang. They were unhappy with the way my father managed things and sought vengeance. That’s the extent of what I know. I hold onto the hope that one day, I will uncover the full truth. I miss them deeply, and I recognize that Sebastian is doing everything he can to take care of me ever since. Finally deciding to get out of bed I feel something. Then it clicks after feeling something wet on my sheets. I go to get up and notice my thighs are sticky, very sticky. Oh my gosh I had an orgasm in my sleep Over my brother. Running into the bathroom I start the shower and strip out of my clothes. The thing is I don’t feel ashamed at all I understand it’s wrong and he doesn't feel the same way about me he can’t he wouldn’t I’m no one just his little step sister. Turning on some music while I shower I start singing the song that comes on. I swear I won’t tease you Won't tell you no lie Just look in my eyes Now that we’re friends Every man’s got his patience And here where my ends I want you sex I want you I want your sex I want your sex I start to feel hot and bothered and I know it’s not just because of the song. I start to think of my naughty dream and I can’t help what comes next. Running my hand down my round big breast I start to rub them and tease them once they perky. I continue to travel my hand further down until I find exactly what I’m looking for. Sliding my fingers into my pink folds I stock myself until I start to feel that pressure building up. Moving my fingers a little faster the pressure continues to build up and I know I’m about to cum. Then I heard it. “Baby girl are you in here?” Oh my gosh that’s Sebastian and here I am fantasizing about him again. I’m so startled I jump and knock over my shampoo off the ledge causing a huge crashing sound. “Shelly Shelly are you okay” I hear Sebastian’s worried voice next thing I know it the door slams open and he yanks the shower curtain open. Squealing I attempt to cover myself with my hands as much as I can. Feeling my face flush with red because of how embarrassed I am. I risk it and look up at my brother. His eyes are dark with lust and he’s frozen in spot the only thing that is moving is his eyes. And he’s checking me out. There's no way I have to be imaging that. Clearing his throat “I’m sorry Shelly I thought you were hurt” he states while grabbing a towel that was a big bang he continues while handing over the towel. I grab it hurriedly and wrap it around me as tight as I can. It’s okay Seb I’m sorry I scared you but please leave so I can change. I notice his eyes are still dark but he nods his head and turns around walking out of the bathroom and shutting the door.Sebastian’s POV “Baby boy, how about we enjoy some shower fun to keep that mouth of yours shut?” Shelly whispers in my ear, her voice dripping with amusement and a hint of mischief. She punctuates her suggestion with a giggle that is both naughty and endearing. My wife, Shelly, can be quite the schemer. Sometimes I wonder how I ended up with someone so delightfully conniving. But honestly, her cunning nature only adds spice to our relationship. Don’t get me wrong. I love our private moments because, let’s face it, I’m a man, and men have certain needs that require attention. You catch my drift, right? Yep, you guessed it. The little dynamo known as my lovely wife Shelly decided to keep me quiet about our son Abel and our niece Aubree's blooming connection. In the most irresistible, sexy way possible by enticing me into some playful fun in the shower. It’s hard to say no to such delightful coercion. I scooped Shelley up in my arms, carrying her bridal style as she con
Shelly's POV Every time I promise to keep Abel's secrets, I genuinely believe I can maintain that trust. But now, realizing this particular secret is proving to be wrong. Yes, I know I assured Abel I'd keep his budding relationship with Audrey just between the two of us, but the truth is clawing at me horribly. I can feel the inner turmoil of a mother's conscience tangled with the delight of being right, and my moral compass wavers under the influence of both. I can't shake the feeling of guilt sprouting from the thought of breaking his trust. Does this make me a horrible mother? Perhaps, but beyond my dilemma lies another aspect I can't ignore. I need to tell Sebastian. It's not just about sharing our son's news, but it's also the irresistible urge to revel a bit in my accuracy. You see, I pride myself on my knack for reading people, a silent talent that is rarely acknowledged but often vindicated. There's a certain thrill in proving a theory correct, especially on
Shelly’s POV Athena, Sebastian, and I made our way up the grand staircase to Dr. Gray's office, curiosity and worry etched on our faces. We were there to check on Carter, hoping for good news. As we stepped inside the warmly lit room, Dr. Gray greeted us with a reassuring smile. "Carter will make a full recovery," she announced, her voice a soothing balm to my worried heart. "The bullet, fortunately, didn't strike any major arteries. It merely grazed the skin, causing a superficial wound. I expect that in about a week or so, he’ll be up and about, as energetic and lively as his old self." A sigh of relief escaped me. "Thank goodness," I exclaimed, the tension loosening its grip on my chest. “When I heard him scream over the phone, I feared the worst. My mind was racing with all sorts of horrible possibilities, like him losing his leg or something equally dire.” Dr. Gray responded with a gentle chuckle, understanding my “mama bear” outburst all too well, probably becau
Sebastian’s POV “Hey Sebastian, how did the assembly of the guns go with the boys? Do you think they're ready for the real thing?” Garret asks as soon as we come into view of the shooting range. The sun is setting, casting a warm glow over the targets in the distance, creating a sense of anticipation. “Yeah, I believe they're ready,” I reply confidently. “They're fast learners, just like their mother was in her prime years. It’s in their blood. They both have a natural knack for it, and I’m sure they’ll do great.” I glance at Abel and Carter, standing with an eager energy that’s almost palpable. They’ve been working hard, absorbing every bit of knowledge with enthusiasm and determination. Garret nods approvingly. “Alright, Abel, Carter,” he calls out, his voice firm yet encouraging, “do you think you're ready to fire a few rounds at the targets over there?” He points to the designated area, where crisp paper targets hang, waiting patiently. “Yes, Sir,” they both re
Sebastian’s POV "Alright, boys, gather around. Today, we're delving into something critical for your future responsibilities—training with weapons. As successors to the east coast mafia leadership, understanding the workings of weaponry isn't just an obligation; it's a legacy. Now, remember, weapons are not toys. They're tools meant solely for emergencies, life or death situations. Can you both promise me that you'll handle them responsibly?" "Yes, Dad, we understand," Carter and Abel reply in perfect unison, their expressions a blend of excitement and seriousness. Carter, ever the eager one, quickly chimes in, "What weapon do we get to get our hands on first, Dad? Are we talking knives, guns, or something even cooler?" I gently place a hand on his shoulder, guiding him over to the table where an array of dismantled firearms is carefully laid out, "Patience, Carter. Today, we start with something fundamental but crucial: the art of shooting. But before we jump to that
Sebastian’s POV After my conversation with Shelly, I realized it was time to have a chat with the boys, so I decided to call Carter and Abel to the office. Picking up the phone, I dialed Carter's number. He answered almost instantly. "Hey, Dad, what's up?" "I need you and Abel to come to my office for a minute. There are a few things we need to discuss." "Sure, no worries. We'll be there in a minute; we're just down in the kitchen." With that, I hung up the phone and settled in, waiting for their arrival. A few moments later, I heard a light knock on the door. The boys walked in, taking their usual seats in front of my desk. "What's up, Dad?" they both chimed in unison, a testament to their twin bond. They often complete each other’s sentences or speak at the same time, making it clear how in sync they are. "Well, boys," I started, leaning back in my chair, "your mom came to me with some concerns. She's been hearing about your behavior at school, and we all need to talk
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