Stepbrother: Clubbed Read Free Page A

was unlike anything I have ever tasted before. It was musky, familiar, and most of all, masculine. Although it tasted good, I can’t say I am addicted. However, knowing I was providing such pleasure to my brother was amazing. I swirled my tongue around the head, moving myself up and down Kane’s hard long shaft. My hands moved downwards, playing with his balls. The grunting, the heaving, this was incredible!
    “Ungh! So good! You’re so good Heather,” my man grunted.
    The glorious cock swelled up in my mouth. I coated the prick, taking in the stranger’s hunky essence, nibbling each and every last drop of pre-cum. Each touch caused the hunk to moan, louder, begging for more. At last I let go.
    “Please Kane! I am ready! Take me!”
    Kane was very quick to take the offer, pinning me down on the bed. His warm breath sent shivers up my spine. The hunk started to kiss the fuck out of me, going absolutely wild. In a flash, my the stupid trampy dress Casey picked out for me was torn off. I was lying there in my bra and underwear. I couldn’t help but blush as Kane eyed up and down my body.
    “You have no idea how beautiful you are Heather,” he said. “I’ve been admiring your body for just about as long as I can remember!” Kane gave me the cutest smile I have ever seen. He looked so damn adorable. Kane’s kisses were wild and passionate, tenderly exploring every inch of exposed skin on my body. Each touch was sending electric sparks right throughout my core. It was then I realized what I have been missing out on all my life. Intimacy…
    “You have no idea how badly I’ve missed you, Heather!” Kane grunted as kissed the sensitive exposed area right above my belly button.
    With an exaggerated growl, Kane bit into my bra, pulling them right off.
    “Do you…do you like them?” I asked, feeling rather self-conscious about myself.
    “Perfect! Absolutely perfect!”
    My breasts were heaving, my nipples swelling up in excitement. Kane became an animal, devouring my tender nipples. His touch was wild and rough, yet smooth and reassuring at the same time. I was panting, heaving, wanting more and more of his touch. Kane’s lips were wet, the warmth of his breath was tantalizing. My skin was almost flaring up at the touch of his warmth, quivering, getting exactly what I need. As Kane worshiped my body, my pussy began to become nice and wet, almost swelling up at his touch. It was time for me to be serviced for once!
    “You ready Heather? You ready to show yourself to me!”
    “I’ve been ready for years Kane,” I said. “Please! I need you!”
    With his cheeky boyish grin, Kane knelt down at the end of the bed. The man soon rolled my panties, right down past my legs, passing the ankles, soon tearing them off my feet, discarding the garment on the carpet floor.
    Kane’s hands were eager, ready to explore my outer temple. The man began to feel his way around my slit, going around slowly in circles without getting too close. I could not help but moan out, wanting him to just go for it already! At long last, his strong, firm fingers moved in.
    “Oh! Kane!” I yelled out as he planted two fingers inside, thumb resting on my throbbing swollen clit. My pussy seemed to be extra sensitive to Kane’s touch, his very presence. The warmth of his body drove me wild. Kane began to move his fingers around, prying my pussy open little by little. As he did so, his thumb kept bugging my clit again and again, hitting the damn spot real good. I have touched myself (while thinking of Kane) many times before. But having someone else do it, someone who loves me , just feels so much better. The difference is incomparable.
    Soon Kane withdrew his fingers, licking each one with a gleeful smile. I could not help but smile back, pleased that he is enjoying my taste. But a taste was not enough. He gave me the naughtiest smirk before closing right in on my pussy. Kane needed more of my pussy, and my pussy needed him.
    “I simply must