she was old enough to suck them, she was old enough to be called out for what she was.
"I guess I'm just good at it," she said with a shrug. She had a little half smile starting to creep up her face again, and I got the feeling she was starting to think she was out of the woods.
"I'm still deciding whether to tell your mother," I said. Her smile disappeared immediately as I regained the upper hand.
"I thought you said we could work something out?" she pleaded, her puppy dog eyes looking up at me and I was now fairly sure I was being played.
"I'm rethinking that," I replied flatly. "I don't think you're taking this seriously."
Meg
I stood up. "I am, Nathan. I really would do anything to not have Mom hear about this."
The one thing about my stepbrother Nathan is that he has always acted like he was my father, and although it usually annoyed me, it also felt kind of nice at the same time. The thought that there was someone out there that wanted to keep me safe and protected. It still annoyed me, but it was hard to stay mad at him for it, his intentions were good. Besides, he was just so handsome. Even when I knew he was mad at me. And the thing was, the way his eyes were glancing down at my tits and underwear, almost unconsciously, I was starting to wonder whether he had some of the same feelings about me.
He clearly thought I was a total slut. I almost admitted that I had been planning on having sex with Jimmy just so he’d know I wasn’t a total cock tease like he was making me out to be, but I wasn’t sure it was a lot better to admit that I was going to have sex with someone I had practically just met. Despite our differences, Nathan’s opinion really did matter to me. I loved him. Like a brother, sure, but maybe even a little bit more as well.
Nathan raised an eyebrow as I moved closer to him, clearly wondering what I was planning. I wasn’t even sure myself. A bizarre and naughty idea was forming in my head, one I knew I should ignore but didn’t think I’d be able to. Especially not after Jimmy was chased out right in the middle of things a few minutes ago.
"There must be something I can do..." I was looking him in the face, letting a smile creep up on my face as a hint as to what I was getting at. In a moment of sheer boldness, I even let my fingertips brush lightly against the front of his pants. He gasped and looked down to see if it was an accident.
It wasn’t. My palm was resting against him completely now, right along the contours of his cock which I was pleasantly surprised to feel get instantly hard through his trousers.
"Meg!" he exclaimed.
"Oh come on, Nathan," I said as my fingers closed along his shaft right through the fabric of his pants. "We're both adults here." Even if he rarely thinks of me as one.
Nathan stepped back and stared at me in shock, but I could clearly see his cock straining against his pants, even as his eyes were having trouble staying focused on my face. They kept dropping down to take in my tits. I watched as he gave his head a little shake before frowning at me.
"That's enough," he said. "I think there is only one adult here, and one child. A child that has gone too long without a proper punishment."
"Oh come on," I laughed. "What are you gonna do? Spank me?" Sometimes he really seemed like he wanted to be my father instead of my brother.
"That's exactly what I'm going to do," he suddenly barked. As if something in side of Nathan finally snapped, he grabbed me by the forearm firmly and yanked hard, practically dragging me toward the bed. I stumbled as I struggled to catch up but then he pulled me off balance and I fell forward, right across his lap.
"You're never too old for a spanking," he said. "Especially if you've been deserving one for as long as you have. If our parents aren’t willing to discipline
"I guess I'm just good at it," she said with a shrug. She had a little half smile starting to creep up her face again, and I got the feeling she was starting to think she was out of the woods.
"I'm still deciding whether to tell your mother," I said. Her smile disappeared immediately as I regained the upper hand.
"I thought you said we could work something out?" she pleaded, her puppy dog eyes looking up at me and I was now fairly sure I was being played.
"I'm rethinking that," I replied flatly. "I don't think you're taking this seriously."
Meg
I stood up. "I am, Nathan. I really would do anything to not have Mom hear about this."
The one thing about my stepbrother Nathan is that he has always acted like he was my father, and although it usually annoyed me, it also felt kind of nice at the same time. The thought that there was someone out there that wanted to keep me safe and protected. It still annoyed me, but it was hard to stay mad at him for it, his intentions were good. Besides, he was just so handsome. Even when I knew he was mad at me. And the thing was, the way his eyes were glancing down at my tits and underwear, almost unconsciously, I was starting to wonder whether he had some of the same feelings about me.
He clearly thought I was a total slut. I almost admitted that I had been planning on having sex with Jimmy just so he’d know I wasn’t a total cock tease like he was making me out to be, but I wasn’t sure it was a lot better to admit that I was going to have sex with someone I had practically just met. Despite our differences, Nathan’s opinion really did matter to me. I loved him. Like a brother, sure, but maybe even a little bit more as well.
Nathan raised an eyebrow as I moved closer to him, clearly wondering what I was planning. I wasn’t even sure myself. A bizarre and naughty idea was forming in my head, one I knew I should ignore but didn’t think I’d be able to. Especially not after Jimmy was chased out right in the middle of things a few minutes ago.
"There must be something I can do..." I was looking him in the face, letting a smile creep up on my face as a hint as to what I was getting at. In a moment of sheer boldness, I even let my fingertips brush lightly against the front of his pants. He gasped and looked down to see if it was an accident.
It wasn’t. My palm was resting against him completely now, right along the contours of his cock which I was pleasantly surprised to feel get instantly hard through his trousers.
"Meg!" he exclaimed.
"Oh come on, Nathan," I said as my fingers closed along his shaft right through the fabric of his pants. "We're both adults here." Even if he rarely thinks of me as one.
Nathan stepped back and stared at me in shock, but I could clearly see his cock straining against his pants, even as his eyes were having trouble staying focused on my face. They kept dropping down to take in my tits. I watched as he gave his head a little shake before frowning at me.
"That's enough," he said. "I think there is only one adult here, and one child. A child that has gone too long without a proper punishment."
"Oh come on," I laughed. "What are you gonna do? Spank me?" Sometimes he really seemed like he wanted to be my father instead of my brother.
"That's exactly what I'm going to do," he suddenly barked. As if something in side of Nathan finally snapped, he grabbed me by the forearm firmly and yanked hard, practically dragging me toward the bed. I stumbled as I struggled to catch up but then he pulled me off balance and I fell forward, right across his lap.
"You're never too old for a spanking," he said. "Especially if you've been deserving one for as long as you have. If our parents aren’t willing to discipline
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