ROMANCE: Mated to the Bear (Stepbrother Paranormal Shifter) (Threesome Taboo Romance) (40 page)

 

 

 

 

Chapter 4

Miranda couldn’t believe what she saw because she could swear it was a ghost. It was three weeks since the office threesome with her stepbrother Marcus and his girlfriend Cindy. Her mind had finally come to peace with the fact that she may not ever see Marcus again. He was non-existent, didn’t return any phone calls and their parents officially separated.

So, why was it that Marcus would show up on the doorstep of the Mosley, where Miranda babysat? Was he out of his mind? What was the point of all this?

She had carefully answered the door, opening it enough to keep the chain clasped over the entry. Peering out from the crack in the door, Miranda could see that it was Marcus. Under the bright glare of the front porch light, Marcus had his head downcast to avert his gaze from Miranda.

Marcus had come that night because he had to admit to Miranda something that he was afraid to say for the past few weeks. But, today was the day he was going to express himself openly to Miranda. He had fallen for her and hard.

“What do you want?” Miranda curtly asked.

With his chin still down, he looked up to ask, “Can I come in?”

Miranda shifted her weight to one hip and then sighed. “What the hell do you want? I don’t have time for this. I’m working.”

Gathering his composure, Marcus breathed in deeply and lifted his head. He had practiced this moment many times in his head, but now Marcus was at a loss for words. Miranda’s beauty and the complexity of what he wanted to say clouded his ability to speak succinctly. He was her stepbrother after all, so how else could he come off as anything other than creepy about what he had to say?

“Look, I know that you’re probably pissed, but I promise that if you hear me out...” he paused and placed his hand on the door jamb.

Despite her boiling anger, Miranda slid the chain back to allow Marcus in. He stepped in and surveyed the room. Miranda closed the door behind him and guided him into the living room.

“So,” Miranda said, “make it quick, I’m working, and the couple will be home anytime now.”

Her stepbrother took a deep breath, lifted his head, and then exhaled as he let his head come back down. Looking over, he carefully spoke, choosing just the right words. Marcus knew that he only had one shot to make this right.

“So, I just wanted to tell you that I’m sorry I haven’t been around and haven’t talked to you. It’s that...the other night...” he cleared his throat. “It’s that I loved that night, and I realized something big in between now and then.”

Miranda stared at Marcus, trying to figure out where he was going with this talk. What could be so important that he would show up, unannounced and unexpected?

“It was incredibly awkward for me to get ahold of you after that, and I had every intention to contact you, but...I thought that Cindy had an amazing time that night, and she did things that I never knew she had in her. When I went to talk about it the next day, she was pissed. I mean, she was fuming.

“I couldn’t get it out of her; what she was so pissed about. So, I was afraid that if I called you she’d get even more pissed off. Then, about a week after, she told me that she had missed her period, so I freaked out. I was all ready to commit to her and had even gone and bought her a ring, but...”

Marcus paused, his eyes filled with tears.

“When I asked her to marry me, she didn’t give me the answer I was expecting. Cindy told me that I could never see you again and that she no longer trusted me. She went off the deep end.

“So, I agreed. But, then, she told me she wasn’t pregnant. I was relieved but kind of sad. I had realized that she might not have been honest with me. We started fighting, and things went downhill. She started throwing shit at me and lost her mind.

“But, then she asked me something that helped me understand something. She asked me if I loved you. Of course, I answered yes, but not as she thought. But, then she took it differently. She wanted me to leave and never call her again.

“So, I had been staying at a friend’s house and shit started getting real. Cindy started texting me a bunch of fucked-up shit, calling me and stalking me. She even came to my office and started harassing me there. All I wanted to do was call you, but I knew that if I got in touch with you, Cindy would start shit with you.

“I called the cops and put a restraining order on her after she threw a rock through my buddy’s front window. And I haven’t heard from her in the past week. But, the problem was that I was lost.

“I felt like I was missing something.”

He stopped, reached his hand and placed it on her hand.

“It was you. I believe in my heart that you and I have always been meant to be. I know that it’d be crazy for me to ask to marry you. And, we are probably getting to know each other in a different way. I promise that if you give me the chance, I’ll prove it to you.”

Miranda’s mind became flooded with questions, but it was abundantly clear why he hadn’t contacted her. Marcus had feared for her safety and his family’s safety around his ex-girlfriend.

“But, why didn’t you call?” Miranda asked.

“’Cause it’s not as easy as you’d imagine calling and telling your stepsister that you are falling for her. Geez, you’re smokin’ hot, you probably get this all the time from guys.”

In reality, Miranda never had a man come forward as bravely as Marcus did. That probably took a lot of courage for him to come forward like he did that night. Rather than squabble over details, she rubbed the back of her hand over his face.

Marcus came closer to Miranda, leaned her back into the couch and passionately kissed her. His hand slid behind Miranda to caress her waist. Miranda sank back into the furniture and embraced Marcus. Her heart seemed to beat out of her chest as the past few weeks of animosity melted away. They both became lost in the moment and lost in each other’s love.

When Jim and Kate pulled into the drive after a night out together, something seemed a bit out of place. There was a black Mercedes-Benz in the driveway, and they didn’t know to whom it belonged. They recognized Miranda's beat-up old Dodge Colt parked at the curb. Additionally, Jim set a strict rule with Miranda that no company was allowed while she was babysitting.

“Damn it,” Jim cursed under his breath.

“Now, calm down, I’m sure there’s a logical explanation for this,” Kate assured him.

Jim parked his car, then got out to look around the Benz parked in his driveway. It was a sharp car that was impeccably clean and immaculate in the interior. He quickly darted across the lawn and threw open the front door.

“What’s going on in here?!” Jim yelled out.

There was a young black man on top of Miranda on the couch in his living room. He didn’t know Marcus nor was he aware that Miranda had a stepbrother. The young couple quickly sat up on the couch and straightened out their clothing. Averting Jim’s cold gaze, Marcus looked down while Miranda tried to explain.

“Jim, I’m sorry, this is...uh...um.” Miranda struggled for words when Kate entered the room. A big grin shot across her face as she knew what was going on.

Kate placed her hand on Jim’s shoulder. He didn’t budge one bit as he continued to stare down the unwelcome man in his house.

Jim was a big, imposing man at about 6’2” and a chiseled body. He’d spent years developing a bodybuilder physique and worked long days at his job as a roofing contractor. His skin was well-tanned from spending days under the hot sun, so Jim was quite formidable.

“Come on, Jim, I’m sure her boyfriend didn’t mean to intrude. Besides, Miranda has always been good to us, so lighten up.” Kate commented to Jim.

Marcus stood up to explain himself when he suddenly realized that his arousal from making out with Miranda. His stomach sank, and his heart skipped a beat. Without too much hesitation, Marcus quickly sat down again and covered his groin with his hands.

“See! Did you see that?! They were up to a lot more than what we saw. This kid was definitely showing it!” Jim yelled back to Kate.

“Hey, I know what this might seem like...” Marcus spoke up.

“Shut up! The only hard-on that is allowed to be around here should be fucking my wife!” Jim shouted this statement out so fast that he hadn’t thought about the implications.

The room grew silent, and Jim turned red.

Kate giggled, breaking the silence in the room. She covered her mouth and slowly stepped toward the young couple. Jim watched on, still trying to process what he had just said.

“Stand up, sweetie,” Kate told Marcus.

“What?”

“I said stand up,” Kate insisted.

“Now, Kate...” Jim interjected.

Kate turned to Jim and shot him a scornful look. “You shut up for a second, James,” she seethed through gritted teeth.

Turning back to Marcus with a bright smile, she asked him, “Sweetie, could you stand up?”

Marcus sighed, and then stood up. His hard-on was pressing outward on his baggy jeans. Though Marcus’s cock was as aroused, it was still very apparent.

Kate placed her hand on his bulge and then turned to Jim. “Is this what you’re talkin’ about?”

Jim’s face lightened up, and his posture loosened. Everyone stared at Jim so they could see his response. Miranda’s mouth dropped wide open, and she was turned on at the sight of Kate placing her hand on Marcus’s bulge. Then, Jim crossed his arms and watched.

Kate quickly unsnapped Marcus’s jeans and snatched his jeans and underwear down to the ground. She got down onto her knees and sucked Marcus’s half-hard cock into her mouth. “Oh!” Marcus exclaimed.

Jim’s wife slurped down every beat of Marcus’s meat until it touched the back of her throat. Marcus loved getting a blowjob, but he was unsure where this was going. That is until Jim squatted down behind Kate and lifted her tight skirt to reveal her ample ass.

Miranda sat, flabbergasted at what she saw, all while she became flush with excitement. She had always fantasized about having sex with an older man, and it seemed like now was the opportunity. Her hand began to creep into her tight shorts, as her fingers found their way to her clit.

Marcus was fully erect and grabbed Kate’s head to guide her as she sucked him off. Kate stuck her tongue out as Marcus pushed his meat into her throat. She licked his balls and fought off the urge to gag. His cock was large and long, so this was no easy feat.

Meanwhile, Jim had unzipped his slacks and removed his hard cock to pleasure himself as he fingered his wife. He spit into his hand and began stroking the head of his dick. Miranda looked on, wide-eyed and now more curious than ever. Jim’s cock wasn’t all that big, so she just knew that she could replicate what Kate was doing.

Miranda stood up, removed her tight shorts and slid her panties to the ground. She positioned herself directly behind Jim and reached around to grasp the root of his cock. Undistracted, Jim pumped harder on his cock and fingered Kate. Jim briefly looked behind him and wasn't fazed by the gorgeous young lady wearing no pants and a red camisole.

Kate momentarily stood up to remove her clothes, and Marcus followed suit. Jim removed his finger from Kate, turned over to his back, and then guided his wife down to his hard-on. Reaching forward, Kate grasped Marcus’s large cock and stroked the moist head. Miranda positioned herself on the couch to watch the trio.

Jim grasped either side of Kate’s hips to lift her rapidly up and down. Their flesh smacked together, and Kate found it to be a challenge to jerk Marcus’s shaft. Before Kate had a chance to tell Jim to slow down, he had become completely rigid and flushed. Her husband was filling her up with jizz.

Kate’s body held still for the moment as she thought the party was over. Instead of stopping from enjoying herself, she lifted herself off Jim. Cum dripped out from between Kate’s legs and she stepped over to the couch.

“Clean me up, baby,” Kate begged Miranda.

Jim’s big beautiful wife straddled and humped Miranda’s face. Kate’s grasped Miranda’s head tightly and fucked her mouth faster with every pump. Her body began to shake, and Miranda's finger fucked her pussy in time. Both women built their pleasure in a crescendo together and finished in a big orgasmic burst together. Without much hesitation, Kate raced back toward her room. From the women's previously shared experience, Miranda just knew what she was getting.

A mix of Jim’s and Kate’s cum covered Miranda’s nose, mouth, and chin. The cute, little babysitter removed her camisole and wiped the sex juices from her face. She sat up in time to see Marcus positioning himself at her pelvis and driving his enlarged cock into her pussy. Miranda barely recovered from her epic orgasm, so his sudden entrance startled her and made her squirm.

Jim picked himself up from the floor and placed his dripping and partially limp cock in her mouth. Miranda tried to handle his cock, but the combination of both men was almost too much for her to take. She turned her head to the side and slightly gagged from Jim’s half-swollen member.

“Baby,” Kate came racing back out. “I want you to fuck my ass!”

Her husband looked up, sneered a bit and turned back to Miranda. He grabbed Miranda’s head, turned it to the side and forced his cock into her mouth. His size had grown significantly in that one moment. Jim throat-fucked Miranda while Marcus dominated her pussy. Miranda consciously relaxed and allowed her throat to open.

Kate placed one leg on the couch and inserted a dildo into her pre-lubed asshole. She crammed it all the way into her pucker while roughly rubbing her clitoris. The couch was getting doused with cum, sweat, and other juices. And, the room permeated with the scent of lovemaking.

Before Jim knew it, he exploded into Miranda’s mouth. Rather than allow his cock time to relax, he lifted his wife from the couch and brought her down to the floor with him. Kate hastily removed the dildo from her ass.

“Oh, my! Take it slow!” Kate demanded.

Jim turned his wife to face up toward the ceiling and Kate reached down to guide his cock in next to the toy. Slowly, her asshole loosened and though it was a tight fit, Jim’s cock finally squeezed in. Kate placed one hand on the floor behind her and the other rubbed her swollen clit.

Meanwhile, Miranda swallowed down Jim’s cum and sat up on her elbows to watch the spectacle. Marcus even paused to watch as Kate owned her husband’s cock with her asshole. Kate slid her hips forward and backward, all while gradually building a steadily increasing rhythm.

The stepbrother pulled his cock from Miranda’s pussy and pleasured himself to the sight of Miranda watching the kinky couple. His heart was beating fast, and his libido was at an all-time high. He watched as Miranda fingered her clit.

“Hey,” Kate quietly called to Marcus. “Fuck me, fuck my pussy, now!”

Miranda’s eyes grew wide with disbelief. Kate had her asshole filled with a cock already. And, now she wanted Marcus’s to fill her the rest of the way.

“What the fuck are you looking at?! Hurry up and fill me up!” Marcus rushed to her pussy and tried his best to jam it into her. “Come on! I want both of you to cum inside me...NOW!” Kate cried out.

Miranda’s mind raced, and she masturbated to the frenzied activity in front of her. She watched intently as Marcus finally broke ground and pressed his man-meat into her tight snatch.

Jim held still on the ground while his wife fucked both of them. Marcus worked in rhythm to the buxom beauty and tucked his head down to suck on Kate’s nipples. Her pussy was sopping wet and warm with juices. Kate whispered in Marcus’s ear.

“Come on, come inside of me! Come on!” She sobbingly begged him.

Kate was feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain. Kate reveled in what she had always dreamed of. Two handsome men - one young and virile, the other was older and experienced - making her the center of attention and the queen of the moment. Further enhancing her sexual high, Miranda watched on and was bucking her pelvis along to the double penetration.

“Oh, gah-,” Jim yelled as he filled her ass with cum. Three times in a night, a record for anyone, was plenty enough for Jim. He carefully reached around Kate’s leg and removed his deflating rod.

As Jim did this, Marcus cried out. The young stepbrother filled the older woman’s pussy, then pulled out just in time to spray her stomach with cum. Marcus’s knees went weak, and he staggered over to Miranda. Burying his mouth into her pussy, Marcus slurped up pussy juice from her clit. Without any notice, she bucked her ass up and sprayed Marcus’s face with her juice.

“Ah-! Ah-! Ah-!” Miranda screamed with each orgasmic wave of pleasure. Rather than allowing Marcus to continue, she quickly scurried away from him on the couch. Her body shivered with delight, and she began to fade off.

Miranda didn’t recall anything after that. She felt Marcus snuggle up closely to her and pull a blanket over the two of them.

By early morning, Kate nudged the two awake to send them on their way. Miranda staggered out the door covered just by a blanket and wearing her sandals. She hopped into the car with Marcus.

Miranda was finally relieved to have Marcus back around. Also, she was in a state of euphoria after this incredible sexual experience. Marcus pulled her close, kissed her temple, and then drove away from the Mosley house. Everything was going to be alright.

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