Stepbrother Paradise: Taboo Twins 3 by Breeze Carrie

Author:Breeze, Carrie [Breeze, Carrie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2015-10-18T04:00:00+00:00

Sometime later, Justin wakes with a raging hardon. He has to piss, gets up, stumbles through the darkness, finds the bathroom and lets go like a race horse. Ahhh. Blessed relief. He’s still hard when he heads back to his room. Jason’s and my door is shut. He knows this is seedy but he stops to listen. He hears a low moaning sound. “They must be enjoying a slow ride,” he thinks. Cos that’s all he hears. No pounding. No bed springs.

He goes back into his room, closes the door, gets naked and lies down on his back. His stiff cock is begging for attention. He’s not much on masturbation, considers it a loser’s last resort. But, with his preoccupation with the ranch over the past couple years and with little time for getting out and dating, it’s been somewhat of a necessity for him. He spits into his left palm and slowly strokes his meat, fantasizing about me - what would it be like to make love to his own stepsister?

He sees me kinda hot in my own special way. I’ve got that bookish look going with my reading glasses and straight short brown hair and my full white cheeks and full lips that he doesn’t see too often back in remote Montana. And, then there’s that touch of acne sprouting around my flat nose that gives me an air of teenage innocence. He continues stroking while picturing my full curvy hips - as classy as a base violin. He’d love to get his hands on my huge D-cup breasts, sucking my nipples, getting them rock hard. Ohhh, what a turn on that would be. His mind drifts to the other room. “Did I groan too loud? Did they hear me?” he wonders. He strains his ears to catch any sounds that might seep through the wall. Are they porking? He knows this is like spying but this is his brother and sister. That makes it different. In a way we all belong to each other.

Did Claire just moan?

He continues to stroke his aching member. He’s an ass man all the way. And that’s what turns him on most about me. Mine is big but not fat. He likes the way it moves when I walk. He imagines himself deep inside it. The thought makes his balls burn with desire. He grabs them with his right hand, squeezing them hard while tightening the grip on his shaft, thrusting my hips up and down, his glistening purple rod fucking his left fist as if it were my tight back road. His pleasure knows no limit. He explodes, shooting a white hot geyser onto my chest. He continues to erupt pumping stream after sticky stream up, out and over his furiously working fist. Once spent, he collapses back onto the bed, completely exhausted, soaked in sweat and pearls, and holding onto the delicious image of my gorgeous figure and my lovely smile.

A few minutes later, he quietly heads to the bathroom and showers.

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