I bask in the sensations Colin stirs, locking gazes with my stepbrother, and he stares at me as if I’m the only thing in the world that matters to him in this moment. A servant to my pleasure.
“This is it, Ash. It’s all about you. How good you look taking me. How hard you got my cock. How obsessed I am with your pleasure.”
It’s all too much for me: The pleasure that cock is giving me. The heat of having a guy seeing how wild my body drives Colin.
The pressure climbs so fucking fast. I wish I could reach for my cock to jerk off or ask Colin to do it for me, but as the pressure becomes unbearable, I realize I’m notgonna need my fucking hands.
“Col, I’m about to—”
He keeps his thrusts good and steady. “Do it, Ash. Show him that beautiful load you got.” As soon as he says the words, he grits his teeth like he’s not gonna last much longer either.
One push more from his cock flips the switch, and I start to call out when Colin’s lips crash down on mine, blocking the sound before he grunts, as I feel the warmth rushing across my abs and chest. Since I’m not stroking myself, it takes longer for it all to spill out, leaving me suspended in this exhilarating high as Colin’s thrusts become a series of erratic, wild movements, and I know he’s coming in me.
It’s just the two of us, lost in the moment, lost in each other, our tongues licking, lips smacking, teeth biting. I’m so lost in the ecstasy, I hardly realize my arms are trembling before my muscles give and I release the barbell. “Fuck,” I mutter, but Colin’s arms are around me in no time, gripping firmly, holding me in place. Keeping me right next to him.
Keeping me safe.
I hook my arms around him, pulling as close as I can to him, as if trying to merge our bodies.
“Fuck,” Dax says from beside the door, which makes me chuckle into Colin’s mouth. I feel his grin against my face.
“Oh shit.” Dax’s voice sounds distant as he says, “Hey, guys, sorry, this room is off-limits…”
Colin glances toward the door. “We picked a good lookout,” he says, and I roll my head back, unable to contain my laughter.
I really do love the way we’re weird.
16
Colin
Even though it’sbeen a few days, I can’t stop thinking about what it felt like to fuck Ash, to be inside him, feel the tight, hot grip of his ass as my cock slid in and out of him. I get hard just thinking about it, so I slip my hand down my shorts and give my dick a couple of squeezes. Frat Cat sees my hand move and immediately darts for my arm.
“Stop that,” I tell him as he pounces around on my bed. “Daddy is busy.”
Frat Cat jumps onto my chest and nuzzles my face, and okay, I can’t be annoyed with him anymore.
“Why are you so cute? I can’t stay mad at you. Hey, maybe that’s why I can’t stay mad at Ash either.”
I lie there with Frat Cat, giving him some love. I had school earlier, then did a couple of hours’ shift at the law firm. Homework is next on my list, but instead I’m thinking about Ash.
About fucking him.
About the high we felt with the door open.
About the way he nearly shot to the moon when Dax came in and started watching.
I mean, I did too. I wouldn’t have thought of doing any of these things before, but they’re an incredible rush. I like someone’s eyes on me or knowing they could interrupt at any second, but more than that, I love what it does to Ash. Love being the one to give him pleasure and allowing him to explore this hidden desire of his. Seeing the bliss wash across his face and knowing it’s happening because of what I’m giving him in more ways than just physically. I’ve fucked a lot of people, but none made me feel like I was skyrocketed to a whole new universe, simply because of how turned on they got about the situation.
As great as it is, part of me feels it’s not enough. I want more, want to give him more, want to make every one of Ash’s fantasies come true, even ones he doesn’t know about…aaaaaaand, there goes my dick again.
I set Frat Cat beside me and roll to my belly, grabbing my laptop. I have no idea what I’m going to search:How to turn your stepbrother on even more? How to bang your stepbro’s brains out?
I settle on exhibitionism, which gives me all the shit I already know, but it’s interesting reading about other people who get off on it and why. Not that you need a reason for any kink, but it looks like my little perv’shobby isn’t quite as rare as I thought.
I googleexhibitionism in Peachtree Springs.
Random links pop up, most of which don’t help me at all, and I’m about to close my search when I see PeachFlex.