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Joe orders, his icy tone leaving no room for arguments or anything. Jane slaps her foot on the floor and leans down to furiously grab her bag from the bed. Wait, she is actually leaving? Just like that? “Do we have a problem? What happened to…” “Why don’t you ask your stepbrother?" Janie screams in my face, her face now antagonistic. The way the emphasis on the word stepbrother came out is all questionable, drawing me into more of a daze. After a cold glare that left my lungs boiling, she stomps after serving Joe one.

The conversation moved to wrestling sports, and Stephen's dad mumbled about Roman reign champion, and everyone nodded along. Smiling ever so innocently at her parents, and nodding at all the things they were saying, Kelly fished out his dick and wrapped her soft fingers around her step brother's ever growing dick. His dick grew harder and harder as she feel his grit. It was growing on her sofa hand and she was proud of it. Slowly she began to stroke him, driving her hand up and down from the base to the cap. She doesn't want to rub her thumb over his tip. She knew how sensitive it his tip is. Stephen tried to keep a straight look on his face while taking his meal serious, as his step sister

I lay sprawled across the massive king-sized bed in the master suite, the silk sheets cool against my heated skin. The room smelled of sandalwood and anticipation, the dim lamp casting golden shadows over my naked body. Richard, my stepfather, stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes dark with hunger as he uncapped the bottle of massage oil. Jake, my stepbrother, knelt beside me, his broad hands already tracing the curve of my thigh. They both wore nothing but their desire, cocks hard and twitching in the air between us.

NOW I SEE WHY HE'S SO IMPATIENT— Leo. HE CAN'T WAIT TO LAY BESIDE HER BECAUSE THIS IS THE ONLY CHANCE HE'LL EVER GET TO DO IT— Rocco. WE WON'T MAKE YOU LOSE YOUR CHANCE DADDY, WE'LL PUT ON OUR PAJAMAS AND GO TO SLEEP QUICKLY— Matteo. In front of his eyes, the four brothers jumped down and slid on their pajamas. They climbed back into the big bed and covered themselves. Killian massaged his temple. So they purposely made things hard for him. These four devils.

My stomach did this slow, uncomfortable flip as I let the phone drop onto my comforter. Of all the shitty timing, a whole week trapped in that pigsty apartment with my two stepbrothers, the same two who spent every waking hour either lifting weights, playing video games, or—let’s be real—jerking off to p**n on loop with their doors cracked just enough that you could hear the wet slaps and fake moans drifting down the hallway during family visits. I knew exactly what they were, Jake with his thick arms covered in ink, always walking around shirtless like he wanted everyone to stare at the V that disappeared into his low-slung sweats.

I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

He dared to laugh after saying a lewd monstrosity. “That’s incest.” I pointed out the obvious knowing damn well he wasn’t going to have it. “And?” “The boy is my stepbrother.” “Uh-huh. Stepbrother. Meaning you have all the right to hump him to your heart’s content.” He said and all I wanted at that moment was to give him a good smack. Before I could come up with words to answer him, a faint knock came from the door, and for some reason, I froze in my posture. One, it wasn’t my mom because the knock was rather too forceful than hers.

“I was hoping you would. “ She smiles. “Come here. “ She holds my hand and leads me to the bed. We both settle on it and mom wraps a hand around my shoulder to press me against her side as she speaks. “Thank you for being with me today. It truly meant more than you think. “ “I love you, mom. “ I tell her and she hums as she starts to rock me softly. I let myself bask in the peace that comes with her presence and the silence that fills the air as she continues to hold me in her arms for a few more minutes before she stops. “I’ll let you get to your stuff now. Try to get to sleep early, alright?” She cautions and I nod, assuring her I would before she leaves the room. I let out a tired sigh an

I said, walking toward him who had spent all the omelette that I had made. "Luckily I did not invite you because many men were looking for prey." He said while smiling then he opened his shirt in front of me. I avoided and stayed away from him. Better for me to watch television. "Mom, I want to take a shower, you don't want to help me take a bath." Oh, for God's sake! This is a crazy reason when I have a teasing stepson.

My stepdad is one sexy man and so is his son. They both are quite into fitness so they work out a lot. Both of them are built like male models, with sweet muscular arms, sexy-toned abs, and the nicest asses I have ever seen on dudes. Well, it didn’t take me long to get the idea of fucking them in my head. Before I knew it I was using them for my masturbation material. I would lay there and diddle myself as I fantasized about being in the middle of a stepdaddy and stepbrother sandwich! Then one evening destiny allowed my stepbrother Steve to see me at my best--sprawled out naked on my bed, a tit in one hand and my favorite vibrator in the other.