Seducing the Step Brother (Fadrosa)

"Mmh," Lexi moaned, her body slumped towards him. She had to place a hand on his strong shoulder to steady herself. Her juices were dripping down onto his knuckles as she writhed atop his fingers. Eagerly, James added another finger and her pussy clamped down around them tightly. She may have had her fair share of cock, but she was still young and snug around his fingers. His other hand grasped her firm buttocks, squeezing hard. She whimpered; he was being too rough. He got the hint fast enough and loosened his hold, but still kept his hand against her butt, rubbing it across the tiny fabric that separated her from him.

James was a fast learner, or else just a great listener, because he was following all her instructions to the T. "Faster, mmm right there, finger fuck me hard! Fuck! Just like that! Yes!" she cried, head thrown back and rocking forward in time with the thrusts of his fingers. Lexi was direct in her orders, and unashamed of her dirty moans that filled the small hotel room. She wasn't quite there yet, but in time he would bring her to orgasm if he kept this up. His whisper in her ear heightened the sensations, and when he admitted to wanting to suck her nipples, Lexi gasped in the affirmative. "Go ahead, sport. I'm all yours," repeating what he had told her earlier.
 
James continued pumping his step sister with two fingers while leaning down to take her smallish breast in his mouth. Her B cups fit perfectly between his lips as he worked his tongue around her erect nipple. Lexi moaned with pleasure as her pussy clenched tighter around his fingers. He moved back and forth between her right and left nipple spending equal time on each. He took a cue from her orgasms and quivering body to switch breasts as her hands searched his chest and back.

When her screams subsided, James effortlessly slid his fingers from her pussy and pulled her panties to the floor. He stepped back just beyond her reach and removed his shirt. He’d promised to get naked if Lexi paid for the room and he wasn’t about to disappoint her. He dropped his pants and slid off boxer briefs, kicking them to the quickly growing pile on the floor of their rumpled clothing. James stood naked before, slowly stroking his erect cock, watching as she massaged her clit and bit her lower lip in anticipation, waiting for her next instructions.
 
It took a while, but the more James kept up the rhythmic thrusting of his fingers, the closer she came to orgasm. His lips and tongue around her nipples added another dimension to her pleasure, and soon, she was bucking wildly against his hand, the first orgasm she'd had in a while taking over her body. She moaned openly, hands and pussy squeezing him tight. Lexi rested her head upon his shoulder, panting hard, as he pulled his fingers out of her tight sheath.

He didn't speak, but pulled back from her and stripped silently, remembering her orders from the garden. James stood stark naked in front of her, like a Roman statue on display. He was tall, perhaps a little lanky, but his torso was defined and his cock rose proudly, aching to be pleasured. Lexi smirked, imagining all the fun she was going to have with him.

Without warning, she pushed him backwards onto the bed, crashing onto the plush blankets. She kissed him heatedly, hands traveling down his chest and teasing just above his cock. She got to her knees on the floor in front of him, lips just inches from his rock hard cock. "Tell me, how many girls have gone down on you?"As she spoke, her warm breath flew onto it, making it all the more eager. She was curious, and expected an honest answer. She knew he wasn't a virgin, but that didn't mean he got regular head. Many girls found the act gross or derogatory, but Lexi fucking loved it. It made her feel in control, having the most powerful yet at the same time, most vulnerable aspect of a man under her control.
 
When Lexi pushed him back on the bed, James went with the flow, excited that she was taking charge again. Running her hands up and down his body, stopping just millimeters above his cock, drove him wild. He wanted so bad for her to reach just that little bit further, to take him in her hand or mouth, to relieve this tension that had been building in him all night.

She was teasing him now and he knew it. Passionately kissing him, slowly tracing his chest toward that spot where his stomach muscles met his thighs and sloped toward his erect shaft. She retreated at a glacial pace, lightly kissing his chest on the way down. His hips bucked at the tenderness and anticipation. Finally after an agonizing minute Lexi, one hand on his thigh, one hand on her hip, her breasts resting on his legs, her lips so close to his cock that he could feel her warm breath on the head, looked up at him and pressed him again for his sexual exploits. “Tell me, how many girls have gone down on you?”

She seemed to revel in her position as his sexual mentor and James was aching to learn. He felt so helpless at her mercy in that moment, like any answer he might give would be the wrong one. The question, though, snapped him back to the reality of the situation for a moment. He’d been far away in a world of pleasure and orgasm and stickiness, eyes closed as he lay there, wholly absorbing each movement against his body. Opening his eyes, seeing Lexi so close yet so far from his cock, James answered curtly, hoping that she wouldn’t press him for more, praying that his answer would sate her curiosity, if only for a moment so that she may take him in her mouth, so that he could feel her tongue and saliva against his cock.

“Three,” he said, truthfully. The first one was almost as bad as the night he lost his virginity—Mary hadn’t give a blowjob before so they were both treading new ground. Her inexperience showed, not that he realized it at the time. His girlfriend Karen went down on him the night they lost their virginity to one another, but only for a few seconds before guiding him inside her. His latest conquest did blow him a few times but only if he pressed her on it. Why would I want to do that? is the only reason she ever gave. None of three had ever let James finish in their mouths. He was dying to feel the orgasm that results from great head, the explosion of cum as a woman’s lips are wrapped around his cock, as she pushes her head slightly toward the base so that the cum shoots straight down her throat, and the feeling of going flaccid while still in her warm, wet mouth.

Of course James didn’t say all this—couldn’t say all this—he wanted more than just a blowjob from his step sister. That would come later, he hoped, a chance meeting behind the garage or a quick session while their parents were cooking dinner. Still, he wanted her to pleasure him in that way before taking him inside her. “Three,” he repeated with an exasperated sigh.
 
It was obvious from his answer that James didn't want to talk about his ex-girlfriends, or flings, or whatever they'd been to him. Lexi allowed the simple number--three--to satisfy her curiosity for now. So he'd had three pretty little lips wrapped around his cock, hmm? Lexi's natural competitive instincts took hold, and she was determined to make this the best blowjob he'd get, but this was not exclusively because of her competitive nature, but also because he was now her little brother, and he'd given her one of the best orgasms of her life. He deserved a reward, and she was craving his cock.

She'd press him more for answers later, but for now... Lexi wasted no time in taking him into her mouth, swallowing as much of his length as she could muster. Most women assumed you should tease a man and warm him up first, but Lexi had done enough of that, and she was eager to taste his cock. She'd suck him slow, and hopefully he wouldn't cum too fast. She wanted to savor the moment, savor the feeling of his thick cock inside her mouth, the tangy precum sliding down her tongue. Lexi pulled back a little, only so she could play her tongue along his slit, lapping up his precum enthusiastically, like a cat would with a bowl of cream. She moaned softly as she went down again, taking one more inch of him than before. Her tongue lay wide against his shaft, and she'd move it as she went down on him, not just up and down, but side to side, trying to fit as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. She went on like this for a while, but when she felt his body start to tense up, she pulled back, not because she wanted to be cruel, but because she wanted to draw out his pleasure.

"Sport, tangle your hands in my hair," she instructed, reaching a hand up and guiding it to her head. With her satisfied, signature smirk, Lexi pressed down upon the head again, taking him all the way to the back of her throat. She gagged slightly; Sport was bigger than most of the men she'd been with! That fact only made her more eager. She wanted to gag on it, feel his cum slide down her throat. She pulled back when his hand loosened in her hair, obviously feeling bad about choking her. "I like it, sport. Most girls won't, but I do. Don't worry, James," she'd slipped up, called him his real name, but she was too horny to care. Her pussy was dripping again, had even began to throb. She needed to ride him soon, or she was going to burst. In fact... a hand traveled down from his thigh she'd been caressing and rubbed against her clit, when a brilliant idea struck her. "Ever 69'd, sport?"
 
When James’ sister wrapped her lips around his cock he nearly came. She didn’t tease him or lightly touch her tongue to the tip, lick his shaft or circle it slowly. Instead she took nearly all of him in one swift motion, pushing her head almost all the way to the base, rubbing her tongue against him on the way down. He moaned and she paused, attuned to his pleasure and sensing that he if she moved to quickly he would explode. He loved her for that—for knowing him and wanting to make this last.

After a brief few moments, when Lexi began bobbing up and down, her saliva lubricating his cock, James felt the tension melt away. The measured tenderness of her full lips sent James into a euphoria. This was the blowjob he’d been dreaming of. As Lexi made love to his cock with her mouth, James began to realize what he’d been missing, what sex could be with the right partner, and he was grateful. The stopping and starting only made it more pleasurable, made him ache for more.

"Sport, tangle your hands in my hair," she instructed, reaching a hand up and guiding it to her head. Lexi’s gusto as she attacked his dick sent James to new heights. He did as he was told and wrapped her hair around his hand. Suddenly he had a handle, something to hold on to, something to thrust against. Lexi was taking him deeper than before now, making James feel like a porn star.

He thrusted hard but eased up when he heard her choke, that is, until she told him to keep going. "I like it, sport. Most girls won't, but I do. Fuck my throat, James, don't worry."

In an instant their encounter had transformed from tender but erotic to dirty and kinky. Fucking her throat gave James confidence, made him feel like he was in control even if he was only following Lexi’s directions. Being completely at her mercy was one thing, but choking her with his dick was another.

James, now harder than before, pulled Lexi from his cock. She looked at him with her sideways smirk—the look that told him she knew what was about to happen. He kissed her deeply, tasting a bit of his precum on her tongue. “I want your pussy,” he said, more of an order than a request.
 
Whenever she felt James start to tense up, she'd lessen the intensity of her sucking. She didn't want him to cum yet, and he needed to learn how to last. Young men always came fast, and James was no exception, but if he really wanted to please a woman, he needed to learn how to control himself. He followed her orders, tangling his hand through her messy dark brown locks, once an elegant bun for the wedding. This handle gave him the confidence to thrust his hips forward, so his cock went deeper into her mouth with each thrust, just as she'd requested. She only gagged slightly; she'd gotten quite skilled at this particular talent over the years; given one of her favorite sexual pastimes was sucking cock.

All was going well, and Lexi was intent on drawing this specific sexual act on for as long as they both could, but then, like all good students must do eventually, James rebelled.

Her pulled her hair back, so her head was forced away from his cock. Lexi just smirked at him, and returned his kiss. That same smirk was on her face at his next words. "I want your pussy," he'd said in a demanding tone. What a naughty boy. Didn't he realize who was in control here? Had he forgotten?

"Oh yeah, sport?" Lexi purred, rising from her knees and joining him on the bed. "Lay back." When he'd done so, Lexi climbed astride his body. James was expectant as her hot pussy hovered just inches above his cock. She leaned down and kissed him... then pitched her body forward, shoving her pussy in his face. "You want this pussy, huh?" He was bound to get a great view of it from this angle. Her neatly trimmed strip, enlarged clit, damp labia, and soaking entry were all level with his face. Lexi then thrust that greedy pussy of hers down upon his face, grinding it against his mouth. She highly doubted he'd done this before. Most girls were too anxious to do this, afraid their boyfriends wouldn't like it. Lexi, however, was not most girls.

She liked to be in control, and she would take as much pleasure as she gave. She bucked against him, ordering, "This the pussy you wanted sport? Go on, suck my clit, use your tongue. Don't be shy." Her words were spoken in a breathless manner, wondering how he'd react once he'd actually caught up with what was happening.
 
James knew he was finally going to get what he had been yearning for. Seductively, Lexi told him to lie back as she got up from her knees and climbed on the bed. She poised herself just above his cock, slowly stroking him and playing with her pussy at the same time. "You want this pussy, huh?" she asked, running her fingers through her pubic hair, tracing her wet lips, spreading it open just slightly, showing him what he had only imagined for so long. The sight drove him wild—he could see her juices glistening, matching the wetness she had left on his own cock. It stuck to her fingers as she played and he ached in anticipation as she tasted herself on her own fingers.

But before he could answer, Lexi was on top of him, her legs pinned on his arms so he couldn’t move. She pushed into his face, barking orders at him to lick her, to suck her clit, to make her cum with his mouth. Unable to move but incredibly turned on, James obeyed. He thrashed his tongue up and down and side to side. He pushed it inside her hole and ran it around her clit, following her finger for guidance. She ground into his face hard, almost too hard, and he couldn’t quite figure out how to breathe and lick and suck all at once. The lower half of his face was quickly covered in her sticky sweetness—he could taste her and loved it.

The last time he had licked a girl was with Karen, and then only for a minute. She lay on the bed like he was doing now, spread her legs and allowed him to explore her pussy. He knew by her reaction that she wasn’t into it. She didn’t moan or squeal or tell him to go right or left. In fact, she hardly moved. Maybe she was nervous since it was her first time, and his too. Whatever it had been, it was uneventful and yet James knew he wanted to do it again. He wanted to be good at it. He wanted a girl—Lexi—to want him to do it.

Perhaps Lexi sensed his inexperience but James was glad when she grabbed his head and pushed it into her pussy. He liked that she steered his tongue and lips where they needed to go, that she had a sexy way of demystifying her sex. And still she was gentle with him, helping him learn and encouraging him to do well. “Don't be shy," she said as he probed her.

After a few minutes he opened his eyes to see his step sister above him. Looking up he could see her small stomach and the underside of her breasts and nipples. She had let her hair down and it swayed against her bucking. And he saw her eyes closed as her head tilted back in pleasure. Yes, he was glad that she was enjoying it, even if it was by her own doing. After the initial shock of her forcefulness he found his rhythm. As Lexi’s pleasure intensified, so too did her grip on his hair. He found it ironic, and erotic, that minutes before he had been fucking her face and now she was doing it to him. Lexi’s pussy tasted so good, but he wanted more. He wanted to be inside her…his cock felt like it was about to break through the skin…but there was nothing he could do with his arms pinned to the bed until Lexi was ready.
 
Just being in control like this gave Lexi thrills all throughout her body. It was evident James had no idea what he was doing, but honestly, what man did in this department? Plus, she wasn’t exactly giving him a chance to catch up. She repeatedly bucked against him at a rapid pace, burying her pussy in his mouth. She looked down at him; saw those bright blue eyes gazing up at her like an attentive student. Desire shone in them, mirroring her own. Lexi moaned louder; the sight of him in such a vulnerable position and enjoying it really got her going.

His tongue moved in various directions. It played against her clit and pressed into her opening. Lexi practically bounced upon him, so her small breasts shook and her hands had to grip the headboard in order to steady herself. James was at her mercy. He was pinned to the bed and hers to play with. “Reach up and touch my breasts,” she commanded.

When he did, Lexi sighed in contentment. She would likely not cum this way. The slickness of his tongue was not enough friction for her. However, the action still sent heat buzzing through her veins. After several long minutes of this, she finally dismounted, leaving James a panting, wet, dirty, mess. His lips glistened with her juices, and as his tongue flicked out to lap up the remainder. “Mm, James, later I’ll teach you how to properly perform cunnilingus on a woman. I’ll lie back, and you’ll willingly part my legs and eat my pussy, but now…” She lowered her body to his erection. She sat just before it, allowing her hand to sneak around and stroke his length. He was so hard and fit to burst. Pre cum dribbled down the head. Lexi placed her hand around his cock gently, and guided him to her opening, moving her body over his. She allowed the head to rub against her soaking pussy, eliciting moans from the both of them. “Sport… you’ve gotta learn…” she raised her pussy so scarcely two inches separated her from his cock. “To…” she ground down upon him again. “Hold.” She lifted. “Out.” Her pussy lips engulfed his cock for an instant, before shooting upwards again. She was teasing him; being absolutely cruel. But it would be good for him in the end; good for his stamina and he'd thank her for it.
 
At last Lexi leaned back, lifted herself from James' face and retreated slowly onto his stomach. He licked his lips and savored her sweet taste and gazed lovingly at her small breasts and long dark hair. “Mm, James, later I’ll teach you how to properly perform cunnilingus on a woman," she said. "I’ll lie back, and you’ll willingly part my legs and eat my pussy, but now…”

She raised her ass and positioned herself just above his erection. James stared in disbelief--and unfathomable anticipation--as she began to lower herself on him but stopped just short of physically touching his cock. "Please," he sighed, unsure of how much more teasing he could take. Lexi reached behind her and took him in her hand, stroking him slowly. He reached up and caressed her inner thigh, staring at her wet pussy. With her legs spread and her lips slightly parted James finally had a clear view of her sex. He could see her folds and her beckoning hole, his saliva mixing with her cum, the small patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair. He caught her eyes with his as she spoke again, "“Sport… you’ve gotta learn…”

He felt her guide him toward her, felt the tip of his cock gently rub against her pussy. "Yes," he begged as she lowered herself ever so slightly, barely taking him inside her.

"...to hold out," she finished, lifting herself again. "God," he cried. Couldn't she tell he was about to burst? "Please Lexi, I want you so bad. I need to be inside you. I can't..wait...any...longer." As he exhaled his final pleading sigh Lexi lowered herself a fraction more, allowing James to feel her around him once again, slightly more than before. Still he could see the majority of his cock -- she hadn't quite let him in the full length of his tip. He looked in her eyes, helpless, and was greeted with the same sly smile she'd been giving him all night, the smile that told him that his pain was her pleasure, that she wouldn't give him what he craved until she was ready.

After the third time, James was close to crying..or cumming. He knew what she was doing, that she wanted to teach him to fuck like a real man, like someone who could last long enough to ensure that they both would get what they needed. But he wanted that later: this time, this first time, he just wanted her. Now. Quickly. He would lick her and touch her and be a good pupil if only she would allow him this one moment of bliss, if only she would take him fully inside her, if only she would sit on his cock and squeeze herself around his shaft and allow him to shoot his load deep inside her pussy, to feel himself ooze out of her as he grew soft.

Still, the teasing felt good. He felt like he was learning to appreciate her body, and she his. It turned him on so to think of himself as her fuck toy, as a hard dick here for her pleasure. And yet he couldn't help himself; if she kept teasing him he would explode in her hand, and he didn't want that to happen. "Lexi, please, fuck me like you fucked my face," he implored, hoping his final surrender would be enough for her.
 
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