“Cum on me, Sir,” I moaned, looking up at him from over my shoulder. “Cum on me, please!”
I knew I’d never be able to let him cum inside of me, not without going to the doctor for birth control, but having his seed splashing over my skin would be the next best thing. It felt like he would own me, that I’d belong to him. It was an act of submission that would tell him that more than anything I wanted to be his.
My stepbrother slid himself out of me, smirking at he took that big, thick cock in his hand and started to stroke it nice and hard as I lay sprawled out in front of him, my ass still up in the air as I watched him. I couldn’t help but stare as he stroked himself, still practically drooling for my earth shaking climax.
“That’s it,” I whimpered, biting on my lip in anticipation as I watched that red tip throb eagerly. “Give it to me!”
Richard’s body shuddered against mine and I could hear him gasp and moan as his cum began to well up at the base of his thick cock, waiting to burst forward and coat my back in thick ropes of his sticky seed. He stroked himself hard, looking down into my eyes as I whimpered and pleaded to be covered in his spunk, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to last long with the kind of encouragement I was giving him.
“Fuck!” he cried out, a thick rope of his sperm gushing forward from his throbbing tip, closely followed by another, then another. With every geyser of his cum I felt each landing down my back and all over my plump little ass, rejoicing in the way his seed felt against my skin.
“Oh, fuck, Dick! That’s it, cum for me…”
I watched him, his hips bucking and his muscles twitching hard. The geysers turned to a slow drip, his thick shaft spent of all its delightful gifts as my stepbrother slumped forward ever so slightly, his grip still tight on my hips.
I closed my eyes, basking in the glory of our shared orgasm, stretching myself out like a cat that had just woken up from a nice long nap. I felt as though something in me had changed… I’d either been broken or fixed, or something different all together. As I lay beneath my stepbrother on his floor, I knew that nothing would ever be the same…
Chapter 10
Dick
After our first time together, Jessica began falling in line.
At first, things were rocky. Her trust in me was something that the two of us needed to develop as time when on, but the more she allowed herself to follow my commands, the happier she seemed to become.
Every morning before she was awake, I would send a text to her phone, instructing her on what I wanted her to wear down to the color of hair tie she would put in her hair, and even what style of panties she would have on under her clothes—if any. If she questioned my orders, she would be punished—not with pain, but by a lack of it. In a woman like Jessica, to use pain as a punishment was like reprimanding a child by giving them candy. No, if I wanted Jessica to obey, she needed to learn that she wouldn’t receive the release she craved.
“Are you in bed?” I texted her just before midnight. I had ordered her to wait for my order before she even thought of closing her eyes.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied within moments. I couldn’t help but feel a rush whenever she called me ‘Sir.’ My cock would come straight to attention, pushing against the soft fabric of my boxers and I would be thankful for my private room.
“Is Becky asleep?” I asked as I slipped my boxers off, standing in the middle of my dorm my hard cock standing stiff as a steel rod.
“Yes, Sir. She went to sleep an hour ago. I’m ready to obey,” Jess texted back, the soft chirp of my phone filling the quiet air of my dorm.
“Open your legs,” I typed before taking my cock in my hand and slowly working it from base to tip. The power was more than a little intoxicating, knowing that someone would do whatever you asked of them without hesitation.
Another chirp from my phone told me that she’d done what I asked. I looked down at the screen, pleasantly surprised to see a picture of her smooth, silken thighs spread apart on her bed.
“Like this?” she asked, and I could almost imagine her chest heaving in anticipation.
“Good,” I replied, biting down on my lip. “Play with yourself.”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied, and a moment later a picture of her fingers nestled into the folds of her velvety pussy was on my screen. My cock throbbed as I began stroking it a little faster, closing my eyes as I recalled the way her cunt felt around my cock.
The fear I’d had of being discovered had disappeared the moment I’d slid myself deep into Jessica’s virgin pussy. Now, the thought that I was fucking my stepsister was probably one of the biggest turn-ons of our entire relationship. Knowing that I shouldn’t be doing it was what made every thrust inside of her so sweet. We had no friends here, save for Becky, and she had apparently been telling Jessica to fuck me for years. If only she’d listened sooner…
“It feels so good,” she texted, sending yet another picture of her slickening pussy. I let out a moan as I felt a twinge in my shaft, a wave of pleasure rolling out from between my thighs. I began to stroke myself faster still, letting out a groan as the next thing my stepsister sent to me was a video of her fingers flicking slowly on her tiny little clit. “I miss how you feel in me, Sir.”
“Slide them inside,” I ordered. “Show me.”
Within moments, an incoming facetime call rang onto my phone. I watched the screen as two of her fingers slipping deep into her now dripping pussy. My cock throbbed harder with every stroke, a pressure building between my hips. All those times I’d touched myself imagining what this would be like, what her wanting me would be like, none of them compared to actually knowing that if I told her to, Jessica would walk to my dorm buck-ass naked and bend over, begging for my cock.
“I’m so close,” she texted. “It feels so good, Sir.”
I growled softly in frustration. I couldn’t make it easier for her. She needed to be controlled, held under my will if she was going to get any real satisfaction out of this.
“No one said you were allowed to cum,” I whispered.
“But Sir!” she replied, ever so quietly, “It feels so good! Please, may I?”
“I gave you an order,” I said, “and you’ll do it, or you’ll face the consequences.”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied, though I knew she was desperate to push herself beyond that edge and fall into the bliss of her own climax. Jessica was more than eager to explore the dark corners of her desires, eager to feel the release of her orgasm wash over her. Some days, I felt like I’d created a monster.
“I didn’t say stop, either.”
“But I’m so close!” she said, “Dick, I’m so close to cumming.”
“I said don’t do it, I will punish you if you even dare cum a second before I tell you to. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I pumped my hard cock to the sight of those delicate fingers toying viciously at that wanting pussy. I felt like every fantasy that I’d ever had about Jessica was coming true all at once. I hungered for her, unable to push her from my mind now that I’d had a taste. I was hooked.
I watched as my stepsister plunged her fingers deep inside of herself, whimpering my name in ecstasy, barely able to restrain herself from going just that extra inch toward the edge.
“Please!” Jessica begged, her panting growing more and more insistent, more labored and uneven. “It’s driving me insane!”
Harder and harder I stroked my thick dick, the pressure between my legs growing with every stroke. I moaned out loudly into the darkness of my dorm, biting down on my lip as a pulse of pleasure rocketed from my tightening balls. It was getting to be too much, too much to hold back from falling into that sweet oblivion.
“Please, Sir!” she whimpered as her fingers pumped in and out of herself. “I need to cum for you…”