Xander... My Step Brother

Xander... My Step Brother Xander... My Step Brother

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

“Hey.” He turns back and looks at me, an eye brow raised. “Do you think… We might… Do that again… Sometime?” He smiles cockily. “We will definitely be doing that again,” He murmurs just low enough for me to hear before turning and leaving my bedroom.

Summary

“Hey.”
He turns back and looks at me, an eye brow raised.
“Do you think… We might… Do that again… Sometime?”
He smiles cockily.
“We will definitely be doing that again,” He murmurs just low enough for me to hear before turning and leaving my bedroom.

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Submitted: November 12, 2015

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Content

Submitted: November 12, 2015

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I was finally finished cleaning my room. After 3 days of non-stop unpacking and putting stuff away I finally put my last piece of clothing away. With a heavy sigh, I plop down onto my bed. It had been three long days of stress and packing and family was out doing their business… Which meant that I have the house all to myself. With a smile I climb up into my bed. I didn’t bother to close my door because there wasn’t supposed to be anyone home for another couple of hours. Xander just left for cross country practice and my mom and Gregory, my step father, won’t be off work until this evening.


I sigh as I lay down on my bed and lift my shirt up. It has been so long since I have played with myself, what with being so busy with the move and all. It has been almost 2 weeks since my last orgasm, which isn’t normal for me. I slide my hands up along my stomach and up to my breasts where I massage them, kneading them softly in my hands. My boobs weren’t particularly big, but they definitely weren’t small either. Most of my bras are a C cup. But I like to wear a larger B cup because they make my boobs look amazing.


Quickly I reach behind me and unclip my bra, sliding the straps off and taking it off from under my shirt. I leave my shirt on… Just in case. I go back to running my fingertips over my skin, barely making contact with myself and when I get to my nipples, I pinch them hard, letting out a shaky breath when I feel a twist in the pit of my stomach. Yes, this is what I need. I let my thoughts drift and my hands move on their own accord, teasing and touching me softly at first. But as my thoughts become dirtier, my hands are more persistent, squeezing my breasts hard before one slides down my body and into my sweats.

I don’t waste any more time teasing myself. I slip my hands into my panties as well and press against my clit, my hips lifting up as the friction sends my into the sexual trance that I have been dying for since I started packing my old room. I moan softly, rubbing my clit in firm quick circles. I was going to get off fast… But I didn’t care. I needed it. I needed to feel the high- the pleasure. I open my eyes and look down to watch my hand but something moves out of the corner of my eye. Well I didn’t really see movement.  Not really. I can just see out of the corner of my eye that something is there that shouldn’t be. Dread fills me in a fraction of a second, my stomach flips and my hearts drops into my stomach, the shock causing me to rip my hand out of my sweats and yank my shirt down to cover myself. My step Brother is standing in my doorway.

“Xander!” I exclaim, heat rushing to my face as I sit up in my bed, “I’m sorry. I- I thought I was alone. What are you doing here?”
He doesn’t seem embarrassed at all. He is leaning up against my door frame and the corners of his lips are pulled back in a sly smile.

“I forgot my water bottle,” I says simply as his smile grows, “I am glad I came back to get it.” He starts to walk towards me but I hold my hands up.

“No no. Please don’t,” I say.

“Don’t what?” He asks, “I just want to have a little visit with my new step sister,” He says coyly. He climbs up on the bed with me and as I start to move away to sit up, he pushes me back down and pins my hands over my head.

“Xander,” I groan and jerk my body under him, “Get off of me. This isn’t right.” I struggle as best as I can but since he is straddling me so low, I can’t get my legs up to wrap around him and kick him off, which sucks because my legs are usually my advantage. He chuckles darkly and leans down to me, his dark blonde hair falling around his face. Fuck. I can feel my body heating up again. He is so close to me. Immediately I tense up and turn my face away from him. No… He is my brother now, this can’t possibly be okay.

“I know that you want me Nicki. You had the hugest crush on me back in middle school. Don’t you remember?”

“You are my brother,” is all I can manage.

"Step brother," He corrects.

 When I glare at him, he huffs and rolls over so that he is lying next to me, situating my right arm around him and holding my left one under my head before I can think to push him off of me when I had the chance.

“Tell you what,” He starts, running his now free hand over my stomach and up my chest, I squirm because that is all I can do and clench my thighs together. I could kick him now… I could…

“Why don’t you just let me finish what you started and then you can tell me to leave… After that, I will never touch you again unless you tell me to.”

My jaw clenches and I look up at him, not answering because I don’t feel it deserved one. I pull at his grip but his fingers are locked firmly around my wrist and his body is laid fully on top of my other arm. He continues to run his hand over my chest and then a few seconds later, he yanks it up, exposing my breasts to him. I can feel my body heating up even more and I start to rub my thighs together, trying to make that burn between my legs go away. Xander starts lightly running his fingertips across my nipples and I want to groan with embarrassment when they start to harden at his touch. This is so wrong. With a moan he leans down and places a kiss on my collar bone.

Having a hard time holding back, my breath hitches just slightly and I squirm. He looks up at me and smiles.

“What’s the matter? Getting turned on?”

“Shut up,” I snap. He in turn bites his lips and pinches my left nipple, hard. I gasp sharply as my insides clench and my hips buck up, unable to hold back a small moan. He does the same thing to my other nipple and groans when he gets to same response.

“Fuck that is so hot,” he murmurs and slowly starts sliding his hand down my stomach to my sweats.

“Wait,” I husk and try to pull my arms free, but it is no use, they are still held firmly in their place.

“No… No waiting. I want to feel how wet you are. I could hear your wet pussy as soon as I walked in the hallway.” I groan and bite my lip and clench my thighs hard together. How embarrassing. He slips his hand so easily under the waistband of my sweats, but I don’t spread my legs… This is still so wrong.

“You think that by holding your legs together, it will keep me from making you come?” He whispers in my ear and then chuckles before he presses his finger firmly against my clit, making me gasp. My pussy pulses with need as I had not finished myself off, though I probably could have. I am sure that Xander would have more than enjoyed the show. I buck out against him hard, trying to get his hand off of me but it is no use.

Xander slides his finger up and down my slit, rubbing over my clit with each pass. Before I know it my hips are moving in time with it. The heat between my legs comes back as I get closer and closer to my orgasm again. I let out a moan and bite my lip. Xander, seeing that I gave in, quickly moves his body. He crowls over me, yanking my sweats and my panties down, exposing my wetness to him. He groans as he leans down and latches his lips into my clit.

With a gasp, I reach down, tangling my fingers into his hair. I roll my hips against his mouth as he slides his tongue quickly over my clit- quick light sweeps. My moans become constant and when I look down, he looks back up at me, locking his eyes with mines as he eats my pussy.

“Fuck,” I husk and he moans, moving his tongue faster. I feel my pussy spasm, making my body start to shake.

“Oh God,” I moan, “Your fingers… Put your fingers inside of me. I’m going to come.”

He pulls away and smiles up at me as he moves his hand down to my pussy, easily pushing two of his fingers into my tightness because of how wet I am. He moves his other hand over so that he can rub his thumb over my clit in place of his tongue.

“Yeah Afton? You like feeling my hands on you? You like it when I fuck you with my tongue don’t you? God you’re so fucking hot. I want to feel this hot, tight, little pussy around my hard cock so bad. I want to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked. Nice and hard and rough. Would you like that Afton?”

I groan loudly as my pussy pulses around his fingers.

“Oh yes baby, Come for me. Fucking come for me, give it to me.”

I cry out as I explode, my thighs starting to close around his hands, but being kept open slightly because of his shoulders.

“Oh my God,” I whimper, my pussy contracting in quick little spasms, making my body stiffen and spasm as well. I grip my blanket hard as I shudder through my last waves of my orgasm.

“Mmm,” Xander moans as he slides back up my body, still rubbing my pussy, making my orgasm last just that much longer. He is smiling smugly as his face meets mine. And then he kisses me hard and deep, his tongue sliding smoothly into my mouth to meet mine. I tangle my fingers back into his hair as I kiss him back, wrapping my legs around his waist.

“Please,” I whisper against his lips. He brings both of his hands up and leans down on his elbows so that he can kiss me more fully.

“Please what?” I whispers back against my lips. I groan and press my head back against the pillows, grinding my hips up against his as a hint. I didn’t want to say it. He grinds his hips back down hard against me, making me gasp as his kisses down the side of my jaw and neck.

“Xander,” I groan.

“I want to hear you say it. Tell me how bad you want it,” He says as he kisses across my collar bone.

“Please fuck me. God. I want you so bad. I want to feel your cock buried deep inside of me.”

He groans now and I can feel his hardness grow through his jeans against my pelvis. He comes back up and kisses me again, grinding his hips against mine so that the seam of his pants rubs against my sensitive pussy. God he tastes so damn good. I have always wondered what he tasted like and not I know.

“Fuck me,” I say against his lips. He pulls back and rips off his shorts and his boxers, letting his cock spring free. I tried not to stare but I couldn’t hide the blush from my cheeks. Xander smiles and moan softly. He hovers back over me.

“You ready for me baby?” He asks, thrusting his cock up and down my slit, but never letting it slide inside of me.

“Yes,” I husk without hesitation. He presses his forehead down against mine and presses just the head of his cock against the opening of my pussy, sliding it slowly inside of me. I let out a low moan and gasp as I feel his girth stretch me open.

He moans as well when he feels my pussy pulse around him, tightening around he large member as he thrusts it deep inside of me. Once he feels me adjust to his size, he pulls out and thrust into me hard, making my body slide up on the bed a little bit.

“Oh,” I gasp and thrust back up against him, loving the feeling of him being so deep inside of me. He thrusts again, pulling out slowly and then thrusting back in hard and fast. He does it two more times before he can’t take it anymore and grips my thighs and thrusts quickly in and out of me. He and I groan at the same time at the feeling that comes over the both of us. I lift my knees up a little higher so that he can thrust deeper and grips onto his forearms as he fucks me hard and fast, just as he said he would.

“Still think this is wrong,” He asks, his breath heavy. But I can tell he is joking with me and I buck a little.

“Shut up,” I reply. He moans and bites his lips as he continues to fuck me.

“You have no idea how long I have wanted to this,” He rasps against my lips before he kisses me, the heat of it matching the same heat deep inside of me. I moan loudly as I feel my pussy start to tighten around Xander’s cock, making my whimper softly against his lips.

“Yes,” He husks when he feels me stiffen under him and somehow manages the fuck me harder.

“Oh God,” I groan. I am going to come again. Xander reaches down between us and rubs his thumb against my clit, which is still sensitive from my last orgasm. It doesn’t take long for me to respond to him, crying out again as my second orgasm crashes over me. My body shakes uncontrollably as my pussy spasms around Xander’s cock, making him moan loudly and pull out of me, his cock exploding as he comes on my stomach. He groan deep in his throat as his orgasm crashes over him as mine had done me, making me bite my lip. He was so sexy.

When He is finished he opens his eyes and looks down at me, a smug smile curling on his lips.

“You look so sexy like this,” He says, making me giggle.

He sits between my legs, looking down at me for a couple of seconds and I think he is about to say something. But he never gets the chance to. We both jump when we hear the front door open and close.

“Xander! Afton!”

“Fuck,” Xander says and jumps out of the bed, “What is she doing home?”

I jump out of bed as well and we quickly fumble for our pants and pull them back on, practically falling over as we push our feet through the legs without situating them first. I swear my heart is about to beat out of my chest because it is going so hard. We both yank our pants up and he sits on my bed while I grab the dust polish and rag and start dusting my book shelf just as my mom walks into my room.

“So you and I share two classes at school then?” Xander asks nonchalantly.

“Yeah I have to deal with you for two extra hour in the day,” I tease. He laughs.

“You don’t think I feel the same about you?”

“Hey you two,” Mom says, “My boss let me off early, want to go pick up some food for dinner with me. It would be nice to actually have a decent dinner tonight.

Xander and I look at each other and shrug.

“Sure, we’ll go.”

“Hold on, I just need to go get my shoes out of my room,” Xander says and gets off of my bed and leaves. My mom does the same.

“I’d like to be back by 5 so please get a move on you two! No bickering!”

I let out a heavy breath and walk over to the foot of my bed to slip on my flats, kicking Xander’s shoes that he went to his room for off to the side with a chuckle.

“That was close,” Xander says from my doorway, making me jump.

“Y-yeah it was,” I mutter.

“It was worth it though,” He replies as he walks over and slips his shoes onto his feet. He starts to leave and just as he gets back to my door way I manage to speak up.

“Hey.”

He turns back and looks at me, an eye brow raised.

“Do you think… We might… Do that again… Sometime?”

He smiles cockily.

“We will definitely be doing that again,” He murmurs just low enough for me to hear before turning and leaving my bedroom.


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