2.4: Just The Tip, Stephrother

Celine’s POV

“We can't fuck… We’re siblings.” I stutter, eyes widen as I watch his cock dangerously near my helpless cunt.

“Step siblings.” He bluffs, eyes not leaving my pressed-out cunt. “Sissy.” He doesn't stop the act of mockery.

“What if mum finds out and…”

“Shhh,” he folds my legs, presses them together, and bends over me so he’s in my view.

The meeting causes his cock to brush against my slit in a rough impact.

I jerk, shaky.

“Which is why this is gonna be our little dirty secret, Celine.”

“Mhhh-mhh.” I nod like a moron. “Please— Just… the tip.” I pout, eyes teary.

He stands upright and pauses, eyes studying me for a moment before they crawl down to my beating cunt as if contemplating his decision.

“Just the tip.” He smacks the tip of his cock on my pussy as if sealing his promise.

“Hmmm…” I snap my eyes shut and feel.

Jeez!

The weight of it threatens to crumble my cookie, but it feels like a good death.

“Oh… Darius… You’re sucha bad boy.” I moan and rock my hips as he rubs his dick around my pussy.

He traces along a rough line, from the start of my body, down the gapping slit, and he dips in a little, taunting my brain.

“I love it! I fucking… hmmm…” I cover my lips, this close to begging him to ignore me and fuck me stupid.

“Just the tip.” He repeats and dips in!

I feel something hard and big shove into my pussy hole, opening me wider, but it stops, like a lump.

I gasp, breathe shakily, eyes widen in shock.

He is in!

My step-brother is fucking in!

“Mmm…” He fucks me, shoving in just the pink cap and pushing out till the tip kisses my soft flesh. “Like it?”

I nod my head, shameless, reckless.

He folds me in a tight dough, causing my already thin pussy to feel impossibly tight. When he shoves in again, it feels like he’s breaking in.

“Ah!” I stiffen my body and jerk, slapping my ass against his dangling balls.

“Easy, sissy… Except you want all my cock locked in your pussy.” He threatens but doesn't stop fucking me.

I whimper and nod.

The sweet gapping sound of him teasing me, drives me wild.

I moan to the gentle rhythm, to the rip of him digging in and out of my treasure pot.

And god damn it, I don't want it to stop.

He plunges in again, rubs around the wet walls, and pulls out completely.

I reach to grab his thighs, hips, hands, anything.

“Please… don't stop,” I beg him, dying to get my second orgasm in a row.

“As you wish.” He slams his heavy cock against my skin, and strokes along my slit.

Up.

Down.

Up… Till his balls tease the start of my cunt.

I go rigid, feeling the heat of climax build up again.

Unexpectedly, he mounts his heavy weight on me, both hands pinning the bed, with me trapped in the middle, and with his naked body hovering above me.

I feel him.

His cock, heavy with dirty intentions.

“Dar…” My words are trapped when he presses harder against me as if willing me not to breathe.

I’m helpless beneath him, but all my slutty cunt can think of is how the tip of his cock grazes my body.

“Oh…” He’s starting to drip sweat, voice trembles as he plunges in again.

In.

Out.

In… Only that he breaks the rule this time and slams into my hot hole!

I gasp, freeze. My eyes are about to pop out of their sockets.

Shocked and confused, he remains rigid on top of me, with his cock stuck in my pussy.

It wasn't intentional, but the way his cock beats inside my gaping hole, the way he spreads to fill me up, and the way his face lights up soon after, tell that he enjoys it.

Just like I do.

“I’m sorry…” He stutters and tries to pull out, but his slippery body sends him falling on top of me, with extra inches of his cock plunging into my pussy.

“FUCK!”

I jump, ready to escape, but there’s no getting away from this. My heart is literally racing.

“Oh, Celine…” He sighs and pulls out, not completely. Then he comes in again.

Little by little.

His eyes prey on me as he pushes past the tip. Past half his shaft… watching me closely and waiting for a rejection, but instead gets thirty moans slipping off my throat.

“Ahhhh…” He pulls out and goes in, this time, without mercy.

He rams his cock in, slams his balls so hard against my cunt that he bursts my cookie jar with one attempt.

“FUCKKKK!!!” I explode, splashing pee all over our bodies.

I try to push him off and be as far away as possible, but his heavy weight keeps me trapped, keeps his cock invested inside my pussy.

The thickness of it and the way he fits in makes my squirt pump like a shower, makes my creamy cum ooze out like a white chocolate well.

“Brother…” I grip his firm biceps, bend over my belly, and shudder, still leaking pussy juice.

“Come.” He sighs, sweaty, panting. His firm hands wrap around me, pulling me to himself while he fucks occasionally, harder, rougher. “Ahhhh…” He groans, almost slipping out of control.

Breathless, he buries his face in my neck.

I feel all of him go rigid, how his cock stiffens inside of me that I can feel his veins throbbing against my aching walls.

“Yes…” All of him stiffens and he shakes against me. When he releases, it's with a hot load of his cum shot, firing deep inside my core. “Oooohhhh…” He grips me tighter to his sweaty frame and cum harder.

I let him.

I let my step-brother fuck me, let him cum inside of me… And fuck, I let him find solace in our sin.

Just like I’ve always wanted, brother.

“Celine?” I hear mum’s voice from the corridor as her footsteps aggressively pound towards my room. “Have you seen Darius?”