Erotic Short Story | Step-Brother | Taboo | Forbidden
My step-brother uses an ice cube on me
“I like seeing you all needy like this.” he says, “Like you are a little cock slut, hungry for your step-brother’s dick deep in your cunt.”
I need a shower after my hike. As well as an ice pack for my knee. I slipped on a rock while hiking with my step-brother and not only was it embarrassing as fuck but what I felt as Nick held onto me, my body pressing against him, his blue t-shirt stretching across his impressive muscles, his hot breath against my lips as he asked if I was okay. It was… a lot. And it felt me with a dry mouth and a wet pussy.
I know it’s wrong to lust after your step-brother but I can’t help it. He’s sexy, smart, and has a dirty mouth. Who could resist that?
I know that he has a dirty mouth because I once caught him having phone sex with another woman. I hate to admit it, but I sat outside his door and touched myself, imagining he was talking to me.
“Is your pussy wet? Good. Now slide those fingers inside you and imagine you are being fucked by my big cock.”
And he wasn’t lying. It is pretty fucking big. That’s the thing about living in the same house. Plenty of opportunities to see your step-brother naked or partially naked.
I never knew about morning wood before I met him.
I stand under the shower, thoughts of that night running through my mind. My skin tingles and my pussy pulses. My hand absentmindedly runs down my body and I hiss when my fingers brush my clit. I lay my forehead on the tile wall, water running down my back as my mind drifts to those words.
“Oh, God. I love hearing you moan.” he growled. “I can still taste your pussy on my tongue. I remember how dripping wet you got the last time I went down on you. The time I licked you until you came, sank my tongue deep in your cunt and drank every drop of your juices. Fuuuck. That’s it, baby. Fuck that pussy with your hand. I got my hand wrapped around my fist, jerking off to the memory of your pretty pink cunt.”
I rub my clit harder as I remember being able to hear him panting as he came closer to climax. I could hear the wet sounds of the lube and his jerking movements.
I bite down on my arm as I came listening to him. Hearing him groan with pleasure as he came.
I sink two fingers inside my pussy in the shower, fucking myself like how I wanted Nick to fuck me. I came with a cry, panting against the wall as I wring out every ounce of my orgasm.
“Shit,” I breathe and pull my fingers out.
I finish washing up and step out of the shower to get a towel. I drag at my swollen knee, thinking maybe I should have iced it first, but after the shower, I could assess the damage. It’s mostly just swollen now. The marks on my skin are red, but there is no blood. It’s just a minor scrape. I put on some ointment and a bandaid and go into my bedroom.
As I lay in my bed in nothing but a bra and panties, Nick walks in.
“Hey!” I shout and cover myself up with my blanket.
“I just came in with some ice.” I hold his hands up and shake a glass with some ice cubes in it.
“Do we not have any ice packs?” I ask as he rounds the bed and places the glass on the nightstand.
“We do, but they aren’t cold. We used them in the cooler on our hike, remember?”
Oh, yeah.
Nick sits up on the bed and takes an ice cube out of the glass and brings it to my knee. It’s a sharp cold pain at first, but as he runs it over my skin, it starts to feel better.
The circles he’s making with the ice start getting bigger and bigger until they start running up my thigh.
“Feel better?” He asks and our eyes lock.
“Yeah,” I whisper.
He slides the tiny piece of ice so far up my thigh. The blanket that covered me parted.
“Nick,” I say and he stops.
“You want me to stop.” He puts the little melted piece of ice on a towel and got a new one.
“No,” I whisper again, and he places it on my bottom lip.
“Just want to get the ice a little wet so it slides better.” He says, my warm breath melting the ice a bit.
He looks down at my body and says, “You look a little hot.”
I can feel the blush run down my cheeks to my chest.
I am hot. All over.
He slides the ice cube down my chin to my neck, then down my chest, in between my breasts. I’ve forgotten about the blanket and I’m exposed.
He brings the ice down my stomach and I shiver when he slides it against my clit. I whimper and spread my legs.
“Does that feel better, step-sister?” he says and I open my eyes. He’s got a devilish smile on his face, like he planned it to be this way all along.
“You’re my step-brother.” I blurt out.
“Yeah. Emphasis on the word ‘step’,” he says and presses the ice harder against my clit, then sliding it side to side. “And I asked you a question.”
I bite my lip and nod.
Nick moves my panties to the side, exposing my pussy to the air, and sets the ice cube directly on my skin.
“Shit,” I whimper and close my eyes.
As he rubs it over my skin, it starts melting; the water running down my slit until it’s a tiny little thing. I feel him push the remaining ice cube inside me and my eyes shoot open.
I look down and see the ice disappear in me and his finger follows.
Nick curls his finger, brushing it against my G-spot. I moan and throw my head back as my step-brother finger-fucks me.
“Fuck, your pussy is so fucking wet, angel.” He moans and pushes another finger inside me.
“I’ve been waiting to do this for some time now.” He admits, “The first time was when I heard you come outside my door while I was talking to that girl over the phone.”
Oh, fuck. He heard.
He must see the shock on my face because he adds, “Yes, I heard you. I love that you aren’t quiet. It allows me to hear you, especially when you are in the shower.” He slides his digits deep inside me.
“My cock is so fucking hard from hearing you come earlier. What were you thinking about in the shower, Anya? Were you thinking about me?”
I nod, “Yes, I was.”
He grins.
“What about?”
“That phone call. I-I like it.” I blush harder as I admit this all to him.
He nods in understanding. “You want me to talk like that to you, baby girl?” he asks
Fuck yes.
“Yes, please.”
He pulls his fingers out and I whimper from the loss, then he pulls me down until I’m flat on the bed. He pulls my panties down my legs and chucks them away. Then he rips my bra in half and tosses that too. The hungry look in his eyes makes me shiver.
“I like seeing you all needy like this.” he says, “Like you are a little cock slut, hungry for your step-brother’s dick deep in your cunt.”
He looks down at my naked body, all hot and ready for his touch.
He takes another ice cube out of the glass and licks it before placing it in between my breasts. It slides by itself down my body and rests against my navel.
“Be a good girl and make sure that the ice cube stays where it is,” he says, and spreads my legs wide.
He crawls up the bed and winks, “Don’t want to make a mess, after all.”
He runs his knuckle over my clit and I want to jerk up, but the ice cube stops me. I lay down on the pillow, looking up at the ceiling as he touched me.
He pushes his fingers back inside me and fucks me with them. Right up to the knuckle.
It’s slow, and he drags out each thrust until I’m whimpering with need.
“Good girl, Anya.” He leans down and licks up the water left but the melting of the ice cube. When he sits back up, he takes his finger out of me again!
I look down and watch him strip. When he pushes his pants down, his cock slaps against his hard stomach and drips with pre-cum.
“You want my cock, baby girl?” You want to be a bad girl instead and get fucked by your step-brother?”
“Yes,” I cry out.
He takes the ice cube and puts it on the towel, then settles himself between my legs.
“You ready for my cock, bad girl?”
I nod and wrap my legs around his waist.
“Good,” he says, then slams deep inside me.
“Fuck!” we both cry out.
He’s so thick and long that he stretches me wide. He’s bigger than anyone I’ve never been with, and he doesn’t let me adjust to his size before he’s fucking me.
He has one hand against the headboard and the other next to my head.
“Such a tight little cunt you got there, bad girl. Or is my cock just a little too big for you?”
I shake my head. No. He’s perfect.
His hips roll and his muscles flex with every thrust.
“No, my cock is perfect for you. It was made for his step-sister’s pink pussy.”
“Oh, God.” I moan at his dirty words. This is so wrong, but it feels so right that I feel like I’m so close to coming on his cock.
“That’s it, Anya. Come on my cock. Come on my cock and I’ll give you my cum. I’ll fill you up so much that I will be dripping down your leg as we tell our parents what bad people we’ve been.”
Fucking hell.
“Because make no mistake, step-sister. You are mine. This pussy is mine. These tits are mine. These lips. And your heart is mine.”
He wraps his hand around my throat and my pussy pulses around him.
“Do you understand me?” He says, “Your pussy just told me, but I want your words.”
“Yes, Nick. Yes. I’m yours.” I moan.
Nick reaches down, lets go of my throat, and rubs my clit.
I shatter.
I come apart, flying over time and space as I climax. I scream his name and wrap my body around him. He shutters around me as he comes to. Filling me up with his seed.
“Oh, fuck.” He growls, “Yes, that’s it. You really are a good girl. Coming all over my cock like that.”
He fills me up and when he pulls out, I can feel his cum sliding down my crack. With his finger, he pushes his cream back in and I shiver as he pumps his fingers.
“All my cum is yours,” He pants, “My cock. My body. My heart. All yours.”
He leans down and kisses me. We make out passionately, like we need to kiss more than we need air. Sucking on each other’s tongues and nipping at each other’s lips before we hear the sound of the front door opening.
“Show time.” He says and lifts me.
We dress and walk downstairs to tell our parents, hand in hand, what happened.
And thankfully it goes well.
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