The Object of her Desire. (closed for no_morals & I)

Amy was in a quandry! Life was good, but it sure was complicated!! She thought now that Dad had re-married that life would get easier, but it hadn't. Her father had met Megan six months earlier at a conference, and it had been love at first sight. She had been widowed, five years previously, and Dad had finally gotten over the divorce, and had met and fallen in love with a wonderful woman, and Amy had thought that with Dad off her hands, so to speak, that she could get her head straight and concentrate on College, now that she was a freshman, studying science.

The source of Amy's anxiety was an unlikely one. iTwo months before the wedding Dad had announced that Megan's son Mark, would be going to college here in Boston, and was coming to live with them. Well, it was a big house, it's not like they would be under each other's feet. Then she had met him, two weeks before the wedding. He was a hunk! At 6'2" he towered over her 5'4". He was built like a Linebacker, all brawn, and he made her heart beat hard and fast.

They had limited contact until after Dad and Megan returned from honeymoon in Mexico. By then he had moved in, and God herlp her, she wanted him badly!! But he was her Step Brother!! That wasn't right, was it? It was strange, if they had grown up together, she was sure she would feel differently, but Dad's constant comments about "your brother this.... and your brother that" had her feeling very conflicted about her feelings for Mark.

Friday night, Mark was playing a game, and Dad and Megan, had gone to watch, and after they were going for a meal, and a few drinks, eager to get some alone time, and Amy had the place to herself. Lying back on her bed, reading a steamy book, she thought of Mark. Unbidden, her hand reached for her vibrator, and slowly she worked it inside of her, while visions of Mark fucking her filled her mind. She shouldn't think it, she knew, but she couldn't help herself, she worked herself into quite a lather, and as she neared her climax, she began to pluck at her nipples, as she pumped the vibe, and, as she came, she moaned "Oh Mark! Yes!". To her horror, she heard a deep chuckle, followed by "Oh Mark Yes...What Amy?", and there, standing in her bedroom door way stood no other, than the object of her desire.

Mark was having a weird life recently. His mother had been divorced for quite a while after his "father's" constant cheating and is multiple women he had each night but things had turned around a few months ago. His mom, Megan, had met a man at a conference and fell in love. At first, he was unsure of the man and was protective of his mother because the woman had been there for him and it was natural for a son to want the best for their mother like the mother wanted the best for the son. The man hadn't been that bad and he actually approved of the man.

Two months before the wedding, his mother told him that they were moving in with Adam and his daughter. He was looking forward to going to college in Boston and even though he had been a jock in high school and still had the body of one, he was actually quite intelligent and was looking forward to the new life. Sounds like an easy transfer, right? Well there was one small hitch in his plans, his new step-sister. Amy had, to quote a song, "the body of a goddess". So was almost a foot shorter than him and her curve where jaw-dropping.

The two weeks after he met her and before they (Megan and Mark) moved in, his mother had done the exact opposite of what he expected. As soon as they left from meeting the two, she had immediately ask if he thought Amy was sexy. The question blew his mind and had quietly nodded. He was surprised when she told him that if he could get Amy to agree, that he could try a relationship with her.

After the two newly weds returned from their honeymoon, he had already moved in and was living in the same house as Amy and had gotten quite a few glimpses at her body.

It was Friday and he had a football game and the new family had come to watch, minus Amy. He had needed to leave after the game though because he had left his wallet at home along with his ID and driver's license. He had had his parents drop him off at home, telling them that he would meet up with them later. As he walked into the house, he saw that Amy wasn't home, at least until he heard noises coming from upstairs. He could hear moaning and quietly went into his room and got a small voice recorder for possible blackmail, he wouldn't humiliate her but she didn't know that. He heard the sounds of her climax. "Oh, Mark! Yes!" He couldn't resist entering at that moment. "Oh Mark Yes...What Amy?" he said and saw the shock on her face as she saw and heard him. He walked in and grabbed the paddle on her desk. "My, I didn't know you had such kinky thought, and about me no less. Tell me "sis", do you have fantasies about me?" he whispered huskily into her ear with a grin on his face.

Amy was a blur of motion. She dived under the duvet, her hands leaving the vibe and her boobs, and covering her red face, as she hid, and just hoped to God, that when she peaked out, he would not be there! Hopefully, it was all a nasty vision. Her heart sank as she heard his voice.

"My, I didn't know you had such kinky thought, and about me no less. Tell me "sis", do you have fantasies about me?"

Instead of thinking things through, she reacted, and badly. "Get the fuck out of my room!" she screamed. Noting the paddle in his hand, she pointed, red faced, "and that's not mine! I've never seen it before" it was a lie, but hopefully he'd buy it, or at least take the hint and be a gentleman about it. As an after thought, she added "And Mr. Bighead! You were not the Mark I was thinking about, I was thinking about Mark ...."she couldnt think of any other Mark she knew, so she trailed off lamely "Mark ......... just a different Mark! Not You!!"

Amy was crimson from her tits to her roots, her face flaming with embarassemnt! "Youre not even supposed to be home now!" she added, trying to pass the guilt onto him.

After hearing "Get the fuck out of my room!" and "and that's not mine! I've never seen it before" when she saw the paddle as well as her lame attempt to tell him that it wasn't him that she was thinking about. He looked down at the recorder he had and decided against using it. He placed it on her dresser and kissed her on the forehead. "If you want to talk about this, know that I'm free whenever you need. I think you're beautiful and would be honored to be in your thoughts." he said before walking away to his room. He got to his room and called his parent, telling them that he wanted to relax after the game. He laid down on his bed and relaxed.

Good! He was gone! Amy thought to herself, her panic and embarrassment abating somewhat. Oh Jesus! what if he told her Dad, she'd be mortified!! She was so angry at herself for getting caught, and in truth at her mixed emotions, that she, unfairly, focussed all her anger on Mark.

How dare he sneak around the house, she thought! He was little more than a guest here! after a minute, she decided that last one was a bit unfair, he did live here afterall, and it was now his home, but still!!!

Worried that he might tell someone, she dressed quickly and went to find him. having checked downstairs, she finally found him in his bedroom. " there you are!" she began, a little rudely, "look, dont go telling anyone what you think you saw back there, understand!"

"look, dont go telling anyone what you think you saw back there, understand!" His eyebrow raised at her sentence. "I had every option to, I even a recording but I decided not to use it and left it in your room." he said with a sigh. "Look Amy, I will admit that I like you. You can use that information how you like but I am going to be the honest one of the two of us. You are absolutely beautiful." he said looking in her eyes. He didn't want her to be forced into this because it would be much better if she was willing.

Mark's taking the "higher moral ground" left Amy feeling childish and petty.

She turned on her heel and left his bedroom, closing the door behind her. She went down to the kitchen and made a couple of grilled cheese sandwiches, and got a couple of cokes from the fridge, put them on a tray and went up to his room. She knocked on the door, and then opened it, smiling tentatively as she entered.

"Peace Offering?" she said, and at his smile, she laid the tray down on his bed, smiling back at him.

"Lets start over huh? I'm Amy! I live in the next room! Pleased to meet you!" and she leaned across and pecked him on the cheek, sitting upright again, straight away!

He accepted her "peace offering" and smiled at the kiss. "I'm Mark, its great to meet a beauty like yourself." he said and laid a kiss to her lips. "Tasty." he said as he lick his lips. He looked into her eyes and smiled. "Even if we start over, I'll remember that paddle of yours." he grinned.

Any grinned, relieved at his willingness to put it behind them! She was about to take another bite of her sandwich, when he mentioned the paddle. She flushed with colour! "I told you!! It's not mine! Well, okay it is, it was a gag gift, and I have never used it!!"

He didn't buy it, she could tell, but she just grinned unrepentantly . "Why Baby" she said teasingly, "you want me to paddle your ass!!"

He grinned at her word. "Close but no. I want to paddle yours. You've been a naughty girl and need to be punished." he said in a commanding voice and he got closer to her. "I want to be with you, Amy, and we don't need to worry about our parents." he said as he kissed her again.

As he spoke to her like that, she went all warm and gooey inside. Was it possible that there was a little dominant streak in her step brother??? She leaned in toward him, and waited, allowing him time to kiss her! She was aroused, and she could feel her pussy moist and swollen, and her nipples hard little peaks against her white tee shirt.

God help her, she wanted him, and bad! It hit her like a wave, and she reminded herself they were no blood relation, they were free to play! And how convenient, being in the same house, next door to each other!!!

He kissed her deep, his tongue dominating hers. As he pulled away from the kiss he grinned. "Go to your room and bring ALL of your toys, no exceptions." he said in a dominant voice.

When she got into his room, he gave her enough time to lay out and tell him each of her toys before grabbing the paddle. "Bend over and show me your bare ass. With each smack, I want you to thank me and beg for another one."he said in a voice that told her she was given an order.

Amy was bright red with embarrassment, and with excitement and arousal, she had to admit. She could not believe she was doing this! She had all her sex toys laid out on his bed!! This was her deepest secret, and she had just laid if bare for him!!

Despite all that, she stripped, her blood thundering through her veins, and she bent over. Every time the paddle landed she heard herself moan "thank you Mark!! Please, again!". She hoped he didn't look at her bare pussy, as she knew he would see her engorged clit, and her juices already dampening her thighs.

He kept spanking her with the paddle, not hard enough to hurt her excessively but enough to give a mix of pain and pleasure. He loved seeing Amy like this and was looking forward to seeing her like this more often. He stopped spanking her for a second and kissed her deeply on the lips. "Amy, will you be my girl? I have to know before I do anything more. I will be strict with you sometimes and expect you to do things without question but I will show you love and fairness." he said with a look in his eyes. He waited for her reply.

Amy was all excited! Mark was turning her on so- she had always fantasised about being dominated. Was it possible that she was going to get that now? Under her own roof? The possibilities excited her no end.

She kissed him hard "yes, I'll be your girl!". Her heart hammered as she thought of the adventure on which she was embarking.

He grinned and returned the kiss with passion. "Then I guess we're in a relationship now. I won't just be a master but I will be your boyfriend as well and show you the love that I hold." he said as he shoved a finger into her asshole and then pulled it back out. "You're tight back there..." he put his finger into her pussy next and smiled. "and here too." he said with a grin. He gave her pussy a light smack. "Now, get my pants off and see my 9 inch cock. I want you to suck me."

Amy was shocked as she felt his finger in her ass! But she was also turned on, and she quickly turnEd around and droppd to her knees, unbuckling his jeans, unbuttoning and pulling his pants down, freeing his swollen cock!

She inhaled a breath of awe! He was magnificently proportioned!

She ran her tongue the length of his shaft and when he was wet, she noticed a little drop of pre cum clinging to the tip of his dick and she licked it off, mmmmmmm, and sucked him into her mouth, before she began to bob her head.

He relaxed on his bed as she sucked him. "mmm, you're doing good, Amy. Show me just how much you want to suck my cock. Maybe you'll get a licking in return." he said. His hand rested on the top of her head and he applied a bit of force to push her head down a bit.

Amy bobbed her head repeatedly taking a little more of him each time, eager to please him. As he gradually put increasing pressure on her head, she tried to relax her throat, and finally was able to work him ao that her nose rested on his flat, head belly.

She fluttered her tongue on him, and could not suppress moan of pleasure at her achievement.

He was surprised when she was able to deepthroat his length and gave her a smile. "Time for a little reward." he said as he let his first load flow into her mouth.

She should not have been, given what she was doing, but Amy was surprised when Mark shot his load in her mouth! She gulped it down, not really having a choice, and sucked him dry!

She licked her lips, and looked up at him, then kissed the head of his dick before looking up expectantly!

He grinned at her. "Well, that was good but no licking today. I want you to grab the large teddy bear on your bed, put your strap-on on it, and put on a show for me." he said as he grabbed his video camera.

Amy was shocked! "you want me to what?" she asked incredulously. Mark repeated his statement, coming off more commanding this time, and Amy blushed furiously, hung her head and gathered the strap on, and her Teddy, wondering which of them was going to be wearing the strap on!

But as shocked and embarrassed as she was, she was so wet her pussy juices just streamed down her inner thighs, and Mark noticed and grinned at her, squeezing her nipple as she passed.

"Put it on the bear and put it in your pussy." he said, giving her no room for misinterpretation.

Amy positioned her teddybear on the bed. He was large, perhaps four foot high, and she managed to attach the strap on onto the Teddy, and then she climbed on, straddling the toy, and positioning the head of the plastic cock, at the enterance of her wet pussy. This was depraved she thought, but god was it making her hot. She had almost forgotten the video camera Mark held, and she looked straight at him, "like this, tell me, is this the way you want me?"