Page 77 of Puck My Stepbrother
“What’s the problem?”
“I’m going to come.”
“That’d be a good thing, wouldn’t it?”
“Of course it would be, but I need to hold off. I want you to fuck me first.”
His eyes widened like I’d finally spoken the words he’d waited forever to hear. Still, I spotted a hint of concern in his eyes, too. He glanced around the room as if searching for something, but I didn’t know what.
“Right here?” he asked. “Right now?”
I nodded, flashing him my naughtiest smile.
“Are you sure that’s such a great idea?”
“Sure, why wouldn’t it be?”
“I dunno, Quinn. What if Levi walks in on us?”
“No one’s home.”
“I know, but what if that changes? You know what I’m talking about. It’s like your stepbrother magically shows up at the worst possible times.”
Of course he did. No one knew that fact better than me. And Levi walking in on us would have consequences. You know, aside from embarrassment and awkwardness. But something about the idea excited me. Seriously. Part of me actually hoped he would catch us. More than the usual risk, the idea that Levi would walk in on Jeff and I making love on the couch thrilled me. It would add an exclamation point to the message I’d already sent him.
Levi didn’t own me. I really was with Jeff, and the sight of us fucking would rub it in.
“I know he does,” I said, “and I don’t care.”
“You’re saying you want to do this even with the risk?”
“Like you wouldn’t believe.”
Jeff paused, looking like he needed to think it over. When I pulled a small bottle of lube from my pocket, he smiled, signaling the end of his thinking.
“I see you came prepared,” he said. “How about condoms?”
I shook my head.
“I want to feel all of you inside me,” I said.
Jeff looked like he might croak with excitement. He’d finally seen my wilder side, and he seemed to like it. He unbuckled his belt, pushing his pants and underwear down together, making his hard-on spring free. I squirted a dollop of lube into my hand to grease my ass, then passed the bottle to Jeff. Once ready, he climbed back onto the couch, pushed my legs back, and entered my ass slowly and deliberately. It seemed like he’d done this plenty of times, and I didn’t feel disappointed not to be his first.
Once he was completely inside me, he paused, letting me feel him completely. Then he pointed his ass up, driving his cock deep into my hole. He kept my legs pinned back so my knees practically touched my shoulders as he kissed me deeply, his tongue entering my mouth again. It felt nice, even if it wasn’t exactly what I would’ve gotten from Levi. His cock wasn’t as big, his hands weren’t as powerful, and I didn’t have anywhere near the same body weight bearing down on me.
So far, we hadn’t been caught. I would’ve thought my stepbrother-to-be would’ve been spying on us, ready to interrupt at the worst possible time. Still, I figured Levi would return home from hockey practice sooner or later.
Sweat broke out on Jeff’s forehead as he continued to fuck me hard and deep. Then he slowed down, pacing myself, and I freed myself from my current position. I pushed him down onto the opposite end of the couch, climbed onto his hips, and sat down on his throbbing cock.
“Fuck, yeah.” Jeff bit his lip, looking more determined than ever as he grabbed my sides and thrust his hips, hammering me at the hardest and fastest pace he could. I worked my own hips into the action, riding him, meaning to feel every last bit of his man meat.
I pressed my hands to Jeff’s chest, running them up and down his pecs, and heard his breathing pick up. My own tension mounted, growing more intense by the second. I was going tocome, and this time there would be no stopping my surging orgasm.
When I clamped a hand down onto my cock, a few quick jerks brought forth several spurts of cum. The first few streaked up Jeff’s chest and neck. He laughed when some of it landed on his face. Then his expression turned determined as he fucked me at his hardest and fastest pace, his face reddening. I knew he would soon explode. He wore an almost shocked look as he pulled out of my ass, grunting. Within seconds, I felt several shots of warm cum strike the back of my leg. He kept grunting, groaning, and twitching, like he wanted to squeeze every drop of cum from his cock.
I lay naked and sweaty with him on the couch after, savoring every last moment of this. I hoped Levi would walk in and find us in the aftermath.
“Was it worth the wait?” I asked.
