Stepbrother Beloved (Taboo Romance) (4 page)

But the whole time, Julia was feeling more and more like she’d made another mistake, and maybe missed out on something special.

They decided to see how far they could get that day, so it was almost 9:00 p.m. when they reached a city and started looking for a place to stay. But there weren’t many options, so they ended up at an expensive hotel. Julia was impressed to see that Tyler could afford it without complaining. Maybe he was more successful than she thought.

The room was beautiful, and big. It actually had a separate bedroom, and the shower was oversized as well.
 

She fell onto the bed, dog tired. “I’m going to take a nap. Can you wake me up in about half an hour?”

“Sure,” he said.

She got under the covers, took off her jeans, and pushed them out until they fell onto the carpet. Almost as soon as she closed her eyes, she drifted off to sleep.

Julia had no sense of the passage of time, but she awoke to a strange sensation. She was on her side, and something was pressing against her. Her mind was foggy, with that half-asleep feeling you sometimes get after a nap. The room was mostly dark.

She reached back behind her and felt warm flesh. Tyler was there, spooning her. His arms were around her, his mouth near her ear. She could feel his hot breath against it. His fingers were stroking her nipple. She realized he had his hand up her shirt.

“What are you doing?” she asked. She squirmed a little as if to try to get away—but in her heart she knew this was exactly what she so desperately craved.

“Jules…sweet Jules…I know you want it. I could see it in your eyes today.” His hand ran down her stomach and found the top edge of her panties. He closed his lips on her earlobe and a wave of shivers ran down her body. His fingers slid over the outside of her panties, caressing her mound. Her body betrayed her secret desire, and she involuntarily opened her legs and pushed a little against his fingers.

She let out a long moan. It was submission. She was ready to let him go all the way. No more regrets! But she was scared. As a virgin, she didn’t know how much it might hurt to be fucked by his big cock for the first time.

His words were hot and wet in her ear: “Jules…let me give you pleasure. Let me finger-fuck you. Let me give you the orgasm you stopped last night. I want to.”

“Yes,” she said. “I’m ready. I want it…”
 

She felt his fingers slip inside her panties and stroke her clit and down to her pussy. He was an expert at this, she could tell. He lifted up her leg and gently rolled her onto her back, then pulled her panties aside and put his mouth on her clit. It was heaven. His face was cleanly shaved and silky smooth as he used his tongue to lubricate her from top to bottom. He brought his lips together on her clit and sucked gently, repeating a kissing motion that brought her closer and closer to climax faster than she thought possible.

His finger went inside. Oh, God, it felt so fucking good. The combination of the darkened room, her fuzzy head from the nap, and the perfection of his caresses made everything take on a dreamlike quality.

She lay still, letting him work his magic. He seemed to be sensing her response to each tiny movement…when she would enjoy something, he focused in and repeated it. Soon he’d found a combination of licking and fingering that carried her into a trancelike state of ecstasy. He repeated the motion over and over. It felt so good. She reached down and grabbed his head and held him in the spot, his lips around her clit, his tongue stroking the very top of it, his finger deep within her core.

In a few minutes he brought her to the brink. Her whole body was crying out for release. She’d never had an orgasm with anyone except herself, and she had never been so open and vulnerable before with another person.

Then he paused, leaving her panting, his head in her hands, wondering what she’d done wrong. But a second later he said, “Now,” and went back to what he’d been doing. Everything was heightened by the momentary pause. Oh, God! Oh, shit, she was there, pulling his head against her, pushing her cunt against his finger. Her back arched up high and she groaned as she came.

He continued the same movements that had made her come, but just a little stronger and a little faster. At some point he’d slipped another finger inside, and now the two fingers together were fucking her hard. His lips were smoothly sucking her through the repeated spasms of her climax. Lightning filled her head and in the dreamlike darkened room she came for what felt like hours.

As the orgasm wound down, he kept sucking her clit, but removed his fingers. He could tell they had become too much, and once more she appreciated how attuned he was to her body. He’d been with hundreds of women; he knew what worked. He drew out her orgasm as long as possible, leaving her lying on the sheets, panting and gasping for air.

Finished, he used his strong arms to pull her to the edge of the bed. Then he bent her knees up so her pussy was wide open. She let him do what he wanted. He stepped back and took off his pants and boxers. His cock sprang out and stood high and hard. She took a couple of breaths to calm down—she was a bit worried about the very size of it.

He leaned over until his head was next to hers, and she felt his hand running up the inside of her leg. “I’m going to fuck you, Julia. I want to be inside you so, so bad. But I know you’re a virgin. I’ll be as gentle as I can.”

Even though she wanted it more than anything, she felt her pussy clench at the thought. “Is it going to hurt?”

As he spoke, his fingers were working again on her cunt, probing inside, stroking her clit, playing with her pussy lips. “Probably a little. But I gave you that huge orgasm for a reason. It loosens you up. It allows the skin and muscles to expand and get super wet and ready. I should be able to fuck you without it hurting very much. And even if it does hurt, it won’t hurt for long. You’ll see. I’ve done it to quite a few virgins. You can trust me.”

She raised her head and looked down between her legs to see his cock. She wanted it. She craved it. It was like a hunger. And she did trust him. He’d proven to her that he was the right man for her first time. She wanted nobody else.

“And this is the best position for your first time, also. My cock will slide in easier and it won’t hurt as much. Just try to relax and think about opening up. And I want you to watch my cock go inside you.”

Julia took a breath and did as she was told. She imagined her pussy expanding to take in Tyler’s cock. He adjusted his position so his arms were resting on the bed on either side of her, and his cock was an inch from her glistening pussy lips.

“I’m ready,” she whispered. “Please…put it in…”

He leaned forward just enough to rest the bulbous head of his member against her. He let out a moan and thought:
This is what I’ve waited for. This is what I’ve longed for. My cock pressing against Julia’s sweet, tight cunt, ready to go inside and fuck her for the first time…God, she’s beautiful lying there, spread open for me and begging for me to fuck her. I’m going to make her come with my cock.

His cock had been erect for almost thirty minutes now without release, and it ached. It was as full and hard as he could ever remember it in his entire life. His balls were high and tight. He hoped he could keep himself from blowing his load too fast.

He gazed down at his stepsister’s perfect body spread out before him and admired her smooth stomach, pink-tipped breasts, and beautiful face.

Now was the moment! He pushed against her with the tip of his cock, feeling her wetness, but also resistance. He was going to love fucking Julia. Seeing her face as he entered her for the first time, hearing her moans of pleasure as she realized how incredibly good it felt…

She felt pressure in a way she never had before. It wasn’t like a finger. It was so much thicker and harder.

“Remember, relax. Let me in. I’ll be gentle. I’ll go slow.”

She watched closely, seeing the length of his shaft as she felt the end pressing urgently into her. Fraction by fraction, it pushed its way inside. The walls of her pussy expanded until he had a full inch inside her.
 

“More!” she said. “Tyler, I want it all…”

He leaned in, using his body weight to apply pressure into her wanting pussy. It started to hurt, a sharp pain, and her breath caught.

“Oh,” she said. “Ohhh. Oh.”

“It’s okay. Relax and take it in. It’ll only hurt for a second, Julia, I promise…”

She watched another inch slip inside, clenching her teeth to keep from making a noise. Tyler paused and just held there without moving, giving her time to adjust, allowing her pussy’s walls to get used to what he was giving her. She opened her mouth but no sound came out. And then the pain was over, just like that, replaced by a dull ache and a feeling of overwhelming fullness and pleasure. He started to push again, slowly, delicately, paying attention to her face for her reaction. Julia watched another inch sink into her, and another. It was amazing to see. Emotions of joy and desire mixed in her mind.

She put her fingers on her clit, pulling it up toward her belly, rubbing it to add to her pleasure. He was almost all the way in now. It was feeling good.

“How is it?” he asked. “You okay?”

She nodded. It was hard to talk. “It’s good,” she managed. “Really good.”

He lifted his pelvis and every bit of his cock plunged into her now, all the way, slipping against her tight walls with an intense sensation of pleasure like she’d never felt before.

“Fuck me,” she said. “Just—just
fuck
me, Tyler.”

He pulled back out and she gasped, then he plunged back in and she let out a little cry.
 

“More,” she said. “Goddamn. Oh, Tyler, Jesus, fuck me more.”

In and out he fucked, leaning forward to make sure his body rubbed against her clit. He bent down and put his lips to hers, kissing her hard. She realized that over the past three days, he had never tried to kiss her. With his cock now inside her, it was intensely passionate—his tongue mimicked his cock, going into her mouth until she sucked on it. The rhythmic movement of his pounding cock and the hard tonguing inside her mouth filled up her senses until nothing mattered in the world but the two of them here, now, on this bed.

He pulled his mouth an inch away. “I want you to come again,” he said.

“I just came…I don’t think I can have another one.”

“Yes you can. Feel my cock in you. Feel me rubbing up against your clit. Let yourself come, Julia. You can do it. Take your time.”

She did as he said, paying attention to the sensations. It all felt amazing, and he continued to kiss her, too. As the minutes went by, she had no concept of time. She was only aware that now and then he would shift positions or stroke into her faster or slower.
 

They went for a long time this way. She felt herself getting close, but…”It’s not happening,” she said. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t worry,” he said. “We’re going to make it happen together. I’m not going to come until I can do it with you. I’m going to pull out and try a different position. You’ll love it.”

He stood up and slowly slid his cock out of her, and as soon as he did she felt empty and needy. “Don’t…” she said.

“It’s okay. Just turn over and lie on your stomach like you did yesterday.”

She trusted him. She did as she was told. Once more she heard him rummaging around in his luggage. “Hurry,” she said. Her desire was still urgent. She had been on the verge of her second orgasm for a long time.

Then he was on top of her, pouring massage oil down her ass crack, rubbing it in, and using his fingers to massage her tight little butt hole. It was a surprising sensation, strange and new but wonderful. He slid her legs together and got on top of her with his legs on the
outside
. What was he doing? Was he going to fuck her this way, with her legs together? Wouldn’t her pussy be too tight to take his cock?

Before she had a chance to worry more, she felt a finger in her pussy, immediately replaced with his cock. It slid in easily. She marveled at how much he knew about sex, and felt so glad that she’d decided to let him have his way with her.

As he rammed it home she cried out with the thrill of the sensation. He lay on top of her and fucked her slowly, while working his right hand down underneath her body until he found her clit. Their bodies were so close, it was like they were one person.

All of a sudden Julia felt a buzzing jolt of vibration directly on her most sensitive spot. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before.

“Tyler!” she said, squirming. But already her words were melting and her brain felt like she’d mainlined the most powerful drug in the world.

His mouth was behind her ear. “It’s a little vibrator I keep with me,” he said. “This will help you come again.”
 

His cock rammed in and out of her. The tiny vibrator buzzed her clit, bringing her higher and higher toward the ultimate pleasure.

“You’re going to come,” he said. “Let it happen. Let it out. Feel my cock fucking you and the vibrator on your clit. Do you like that?”

“God yes.”

“Is it too much? Should I stop?”

“No! Keep going! Let me come, please.”

“Can you feel my cock in you?”

“Mmmmmmm…”

He bit gently on her earlobe. All sensations merged and she was lost in a dream of pleasure.

He felt her body writing underneath him, bucking with the movement of his pelvis, grinding into his hand where he held the vibrator. He moved it in little circles around her clit. After a few minutes, he felt the familiar sensation of his cock getting ready to ejaculate. He was at the plateau, the point right before orgasm. If he was careful, he could stay here for more than an hour. He backed off his fucking a little bit so he wouldn’t come before Julia was ready. “How close are you?” he asked in a hoarse whisper, his lips brushing her ear.

“Close….”

“Are you going to come for me?”

“Yes….”

“Show me how you come. Squeeze my cock. Come for me, and make me come, too.”

“Fuck me hard! Make me come!”