Reunited Steps (Billionaire Taboo Steamy Romance) (3 page)

In my current position, bent over and immobilized, I feel very exposed - even for a stripper.  My C cup tits are hanging down like udders and my ass is raised up in the air, my short skirt barely covering it.  I can't see Jason, but I feel his hand glide down under me and grab my nipple once more, giving it another pull until he hears me gasp again.  He grunts his approval and then moves behind me where I can no longer see him.

It's quiet for a couple of minutes and I have no idea what he's doing.  Eventually, I feel both of his hands grab my ass and squeeze.  He continues to do that, kneading my cheeks like dough and massaging away some of my tension.  He keeps rubbing, his hands touching both my panties and the flesh under my skirt until I feel my pussy start to moisten.  Finally he hooks his fingers into my panties and I'm glad that he's finally going to touch my flesh more directly.

But just as suddenly as before, he yanks hard and tears the cloth from around my waist.  Immediately I feel the flat of his hand slap hard against my bare ass as he flips my skirt up to gain more direct access.  I cry out again and want to tell him to stop, but remember what he  said earlier and hold my tongue.  I'm a big girl, I can handle a bit of a spanking.  I recall the images from his computer again.  This is the kind of thing that gets him off. 

His palms continue to rain down on my ass, the loud slaps ringing in my ears and stinging me with each connection.  Strangely, however, I find that my pussy feels like it is getting even wetter with each spank, yearning to be touched even more.  He finally stops and I can hear some sounds from behind, like he's rustling around.  Eventually he walks forward and I see he's completely naked, having just shed his clothes.  

My eyes immediately go to his cock, which is impossible not to since it takes up my whole field of vision.  It's a monster, easily ten inches and at least as thick as my wrist.  It juts out in front of him, bobbing as he walks.  It's the first time I've really seen my brother's dick.  I remember thinking about it a few times when we were younger, but I never got a glimpse of it.  I have to admit, it's a lot bigger than I thought it would be.

It's also completely hard and I can see a bit of pre-cum leaking from the tip.  He continues to walk forward until the tip is directly in front of my mouth.  From the angle I'm in, I'm lined up with it perfectly.  I know what he wants, but now that it's right here in front of me, I'm starting to have second thoughts.  Can I really suck my brother's dick?

Even as I'm still considering it, I watch helplessly as he reaches forward and grabs me by the hair, giving my head a good yank.  As I open my mouth in surprise and pain, he thrusts forward and shoves at least half of his length inside of me.  I almost choke, but quickly recover and open wider to let more of him in.  I can taste the salty musk of his cock on my tongue as I swirl it around, enjoying both the taste and sensation of him sliding in and out despite the sting from my head as he pulls on my hair.  The answer is yes.  I can suck his dick.  And it turns out I like it.  I finally decide to just give in entirely.  Fuck the taboo nature of what we're doing.  I want as much of Jason as I can get.

He continues to fuck my face for a few minutes and I'm getting use to his girth, starting to enjoy it even.  Especially as I think about having his thickness inside my pussy. 

Every few thrusts I feel him push even deeper into my mouth and he's already at the back of my throat.  Fortunately I don't have much of a gag reflex, something my boyfriends have always been happy about, and so I don't mind as the tip of his cock presses deeply past my tonsils.  His thickness fills me so much I can feel each ridge and vein as it slides along my tongue and the insides of my cheeks.  He's moving somewhat slowly though, so I have a feeling he isn't planning on wasting his cum in my mouth.  Good.

I'm not surprised when he finally pulls out and moves back around behind me.   I hear a familiar crinkling sound and turn my head to watch as he opens up a condom and rolls it along his massive erection.  I let my head swing back around and rest against my arms, waiting for him to press into my waiting pussy.  I'm tingling in anticipation of feeling that huge dick slide into my wet gash.

I feel his fingers finally run along my ass and then dip underneath, pressing hard into my pussy which is fortunately wet enough already that he slides right in.  He pumps with his hand a few times and then removes it, running his wet fingers back up and between my bum.  I immediately feel a pressure on my asshole and before I can react he's slipped one of his wet digits right into my tight, virgin rosebud.  I let out a yelp and this time I decide to protest.  "Not there," I say.  "I've never done that."

His finger doesn't exit, but he does respond.  "Are you sure, Cindy?  You did say anything.  You want to make me happy, don't you?"  I'm distracted by his deep, calming voice.  I really did want to please him, but I've never given anyone access to my ass before.  And he's my brother.  My hot, sexy, billionaire brother.  When I don't protest, he takes my silence as acceptance to continue and pushes his finger in again even deeper.  I let out a groan, unsure what to do.  It doesn't actually hurt as much as I thought it would, his finger is very well lubricated from being in my soaked pussy.

At the same time, he pushes his hips forward and I feel the head of his cock pressing against my vagina.  With little warning, he thrusts forward and immediately sinks his entire length into me, banging hard against my cervix and causing me to yell out again.  "Oh my god," I gasp, as he starts to pull back again, drawing his length slowly along my insides and then shoving it back in, not quite as deep this time.  It feels incredible to be so full, each inch of my pussy being stimulated at once.  He begins to thrust in and out with his cock but at the same time, his finger keeps the rhythm in my ass.  In fact, I can't tell for sure but I think by now he has actually worked two digits into my rear. 

I'm completely stretched in both of my holes, and it feels fantastic.  Like nothing I've ever felt before, and my orgasm is starting to build, little sparks of pleasure rolling through my body.  I begin to push back with my ass in time with his cock and hands, anxious to feel him back inside me each time he starts to withdraw.

Just as I'm nearly ready to cum, he pulls out completely with both his dick and his fingers and I moan in disappointment at the sudden feeling of emptiness, my orgasm tantalizingly out of reach.  I want to reach back and pull him back inside of me, but my hands are bound and I'm helpless against his whims.  I hear an elastic type sound and a snap, right before I see the condom fly across the room as he pulls it off and it gets away from him.  Is he done?  Did he already cum?

Suddenly I feel a pressure against my ass again and I wonder if we're about to resume where we'd left off but worry about getting pregnant.  I should be worried about more than that, but I figure a man of Jason's means is probably pretty clean.  And he probably knows I am as well since we all had to submit regular STD tests to the club.  But he's my brother, and getting pregnant by him would catastrophic.

But the pressure against my butthole is harder than before, as if he's trying to get even more fingers inside of my rear end, maybe even his whole fist.  But as soon as I feel both of his hands grasp my hips, I know immediately what's going on, and the only positive about it is that it means I can forget about my fear of getting pregnant.  Before I can protest, he pushes forward and sinks his thick cock inside my rectum.  This time I let out more than just a cry, I literally scream in pain at the intrusion.  It's just too big. 

My brother stops for a moment, letting my ass get use to his size.  I consider again asking him to stop, but I've already come this far, and I still really want to cum.  His cock is already splitting me in two, I may as well let him finish and try and get myself off at the same time.  Besides, the longer we sit here the less it's starting to hurt.  

Jason starts to pull slowly back and then push slowly forward once more.  I relax my muscles and feel him slide a lot easier.   Just as I'm thinking about how I wish my hands were free so I can rub my clit, I feel him lean forward along my back and reach with his own hand between my legs.  He finds my hard little nub and begins to rub it, making circles in time with the thrusts against my still loosening asshole.  Thankfully he's remembered our deal.  I'm making him feel good, and he isn't forgetting to return the favor.

He starts to pick up speed, and I'm shocked to find my pleasure begin to build again, taking up where it had left off.  My orgasm isn't far and each movement with my ass from his immensely thick cock is causing enough pressure to bear down on my pussy to stimulate it.  That, along with his fingers on my clit, is resulting in a rush of pleasure that is building up deep within me. 

He begins to move faster and faster until he finally slams hard against my hips one last time just as my entire body tenses up, squeezing his cock firmly in my anal cavity even as it empties a torrent of cum within my bowels.  I let out a loud moan as I feel all the tension release, shivering uncontrollably in one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.  Jason's cock continues to twitch inside me a couple more times before he withdraws and falls to the floor in exhaustion.  I immediately fall to my own knees and collapse forward against the pole, resting my head against my bound arms.

We're quiet for a few moments, both catching our breath and thinking about what we've done.  I feel a dribble of cum leak out of my newly stretched ass and run down the inside of my thigh.

Finally I hear my brother speak.  "Yes.  I'm definitely glad I found you again, sis. " 

I smile to myself, my head still resting against my arms as I stare down at the floor, another fresh glob of cum trickling out. 

"So am I, bro, so am I."  It's good to have family.

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Washing the Step

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With a broken arm keeping Mandy from properly washing herself, it's up to her step dad to lend her a helping hand. His strong and masculine touch is more of a turn on than the beautiful young woman anticipates, though, and her broken arm means she's unable to even pleasure herself in response.

Once again, it falls upon her alpha father to help out. Even though they both know it's terribly wrong, neither of them can resist. Mandy is in for her first fuck, and it's going to be hard, fast, and without protection! 

I don't know if I would consider myself a prude, but there are definitely certain things that I consider improper and rude, and I don't stand for them.  When I married my wife ten years ago she was raising her eight year old girl on her own.  Thank goodness I came along, as Mandy was quite a handful and my wife was at her wits end.  But it didn't take me long to step in and assert some authority.

There was no more screaming and whining at the table and everyone had chores to do.  As Mandy got older and would start spending more than ten minutes in the shower I would rap on the bathroom door to hurry her up.  I knew what teenagers did if they were left alone for too long, and it was disgusting.  It wasn't that I thought she would never masturbate, but let her do it in her bedroom instead of spending an hour in the shower wasting water.   

My sex life with my wife Brenda was pretty vanilla, but that's the way I liked it.  I think she felt the same way, and never urged me to do anything more nasty.  I didn't mind laying between her legs and doing all the work, that was what a man was supposed to do, after all.  Occasionally, if we were feeling adventurous, I'd take her from behind while she got on all fours.  I think I probably enjoy sex more than my wife, but I'm fine with the couple of times a week that we do it.  Although sometimes she does make me feel like she's doing me a favor, but I don't like to discuss it with her so I don't complain.

So maybe we were both prudes to some extent, but as far as I was concerned, I did what needed to be done to keep our little family running smoothly.

Brenda had a very good job as Vice President of marketing at a large fortune 500 company and would frequently have to take trips out of town.  Due to a recent large acquisition, her company was making her spend about a month travelling through Brazil, Argentina, Chile, and a few other countries.  She had to train staff, meet with some of the biggest customers and do whatever it is marketing people did.  Truth was I didn't know a lot about her job, but that was fine by me.  I had my own work to do as a writer from my home office, although working from home often meant that I was the one primarily taking care of Mandy.

Over the ten years I've been her dad, I'm pretty proud to say that I don't think she even thinks of me as a step father anymore.  Her real father was quite a prick, as I understand it, and moved to Australia after meeting a younger version of his wife soon after the divorce was final.  Truth be told, I think he had met her long before the divorce was even on the table, but that's also something we don't really talk about.  He's barely contacted Mandy since he left.  I adopted her officially when she was eleven and think of her as my daughter now as well.

It was the night before Brenda's big trip when Mandy had her accident.  She had been in her gymnastics class, learning a new tumbling routine for the cheerleading squad she was planning on trying out for in college, and she took a bad fall, breaking her arm in two places.  We spent the night in the hospital getting a cast on her, and Brenda was concerned about leaving the next day. 

"I should just postpone the trip," she said as we sat in the waiting room of the hospital, waiting for the doctor to finish setting the cast.

"Nonsense," I said.  "I'm perfectly capable of taking care of Mandy myself.  She's 18 years old now anyway, she's not a baby anymore."

"I know, but it's still not going to be easy with her in a cast.  I could help..."

"I don't want to hear another word about it," I said.  "Go on your trip, it's important."

We both knew this was true.  Brenda's boss was a hard ass and would look at her postponing for something like this as a sign of weakness, perhaps second guessing whether he made the right choice in putting a woman in this high of a position.  So Brenda agreed and left the next morning as planned.

The first day was fine, Mandy spent most of it resting.  Luckily it was summer so she wasn't in school, she was due to start college in a couple of months.  The next day, however, we ran into our first issue.

"Uh, dad?" 

"Yes dear?" I asked, not looking up from my newspaper. 

"I was thinking I kind of want to have a shower..."

"Ok, that's fine," I said, looking up at her as I wondered why she felt the need to let me know.  She was standing in front of me at the breakfast table in a pair of light flowered pajamas.  The top was sleeveless, as anything else was hard to pull over the cast.  We decided that if she was just hanging out around the house she wouldn't bother getting dressed in anything more complicated.  I couldn't help but notice how tight her body was.  All of the time she spent cheerleading and in gymnastics had paid off.  Her tummy was very flat and she had a fabulous ass.

"Well... it's just that, with the cast..."

Oh right.
  She can't get that wet.  The doctor mentioned that she could wrap it in a plastic bag, but unless it was done very carefully the water would still get in and that would damage the cast. 

I stood up and walked over to the sink, fishing around underneath for a garbage bag.  We got some tape and scissors and spent about twenty minutes trying to wrap her arm securely.  For some reason, I just couldn't seem to get the bag tied securely enough, too afraid to apply too much tape directly to Mandy's arm or tie it too tightly for fear of cutting off her circulation.  And with only one good arm she wasn't much help. 

I looked at what we had done and frowned.  "That isn't going to be waterproof," I said.  Mandy agreed.

"Well, the alternative is you'll have to keep your arm out of the shower.  Actually, better yet, you'll need to take a bath.  Then you can just hang it out of the tub."

We went upstairs and drew a bath.  I filled it only half way as I didn't want to take a chance that it would get the cast wet, then turned to go.  "Let me know if you need anything," I said. 

I had just reached the bottom of the stairs when I heard her calling for me.  I turned around and went back up, knocking softly on the door before entering.  "What is it?" I asked, cracking the door just a bit so she could still have her privacy.

"Well I can't really wash myself," she said.  Unfortunately she was right handed and that was the one she had broken, and I knew she was pretty useless with her left.  I sighed.  "I guess I'll have to help you then," I said as I pushed the door open.

"Dad!" Mandy exclaimed, sinking suddenly lower into the bubbles to hide her naked body. 

"Well what is it you expect me to do, Mandy?  For God's sake, if you want help I'm going to have to come in here.  Quit being a baby, it's not like I haven't seen you naked before!"

I grabbed a fresh washcloth and knelt down in front of the tub.  It had been years since I had actually helped her in the bath or seen her naked, actually.  When I married her mother she was already eight years old and starting to want her privacy.  By about ten I think she was pretty much taking care of everything on her own.

Because I had only half filled the tub, as low as Mandy had sunk, her breasts were still above the water and bubble bath line.  I initially tried to avert my gaze, but I had already gotten an eyeful when I'd first opened the door.  Her B cup size breasts were as fantastic as the rest of her body, and they were topped with small pink nipples and matching areola.  Now that I was kneeling in front of the tub, it was hard not to stare.  Luckily for me, Mandy had closed her eyes, likely in embarrassment, so I didn't have to worry about her noticing how long I admired her tits.

I squirted some body wash onto the small towel and started rubbing it onto her chest.   I could feel the hardness of her nipples underneath the cloth as I pressed down with it, lathering her breasts and the top of her chest in earnest.  I think I spent a little bit too much time soapy up her chest, but her breasts were so gorgeous and felt so soft under my hand.  I had to shake my head to snap myself out of it.  She was my daughter, for God's sake.

I continued to lather her up, running the cloth along her left bicep and onto her forearm.  I did her face and neck next, and made sure to wash behind her ears.

"Keep your eyes closed, I'm going to shampoo now so it can sit for a few minutes," I said.  I poured a bit of shampoo onto her head and ran my fingers through her long blond locks.  It felt good to slip my hands through the wet softness of her head and for a second I thought I heard her make a little moan.  It was probably my imagination. 

After working the shampoo into her head for a few minutes, I dropped my hands into the tub to rinse them off and grabbed my washcloth again.  "Ok honey, I'm just going to wash the rest of your body and then I'll rinse off the shampoo."

"Ok dad..."

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