My breath got stuck somewhere along the way, as my eyes darted between the beauty in between my legs and the beast standing in the dimmly lit doorway.
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Riley didn't stutter – Everything she said was cristal clear, and yet, my lips moved to make sure.
"You… you guys are gonna fuck? Now?"
Riley's gaze hung on the man in the doorway, as if waiting fot a command. She didn't answer. Did she need to?
Her eyes gazed upon the stranger like a puppy would eye its owner, as she sat on the bed like a dog using her knees and hands. Her longing, submissive gaze fixated on him. She was silent. The man had some sort of power over her.
He was a man.
I'm not talking about his gender. He was a man in a way i could never be, about my age, but tall and muscular. Slim, but well-trained. He wore nothing but thin, well fitted pants with soft fabric, most likely what he wore to sleep. He looked straight out of a model-magazine, or as if he jumped out of movie.
He did look mean. His smile didn't portray friendliness, it showed confidence. His hazelbrown hair was in a buzzcut, his skin as crystal clear as Riley's. If you punched his abs, your hand would split apart, and his packs huge. He could very much have bench-pressed me twice, and Riley thrice if not four times. More then one girl could cuddle onto a single one of his shoulders ar night, and i just knew he had an effect on women i never would attain, even if i tried.
He was charmingly handsome with a badboy exterior and just looked important no matter what, even in his boxers, which were the only thing he wore that night.
People often called me a pussy, ans he was the furthest rhing from that. He was a cock.
He let the moment linger, chuckling to himself.
"Darling?", he said confidently, but soft, as if talking to a dog.
"Yes?"
Was Riley's voice always this high? Her words sounded like loud whispers, almost moaned.
The man slowly walked into the room, too slow, his smile unfading.
His eyes darted to my still erect cock, which was still twitching from Riley's Saliva. I quickly pulled up my pants, without even cleaning.
I felt her cold Saliva run doen my shaft inside my boxers – or was it my excited precum? There's now way i didn't ooze a little precum yet…
"What's this?", he asked Riley.
I was confused. He was surprised? What the hell was going on. Was he her boyfriend?
Riley began slowly crawling forward like a dog.
I watched, as she bent her ass towards me, and i'll never forget that view i got, right underneath her dress: Pink panties with a dark, wet patch, slowly growing bigger between softest budlge of a cameltoe. My cock twitched furiously, seeing how far up she can bend her ass and still crawl like that.
She was flexible like a ballerina. I felt more precum, and a similar stain forming on my boxers…
She crawled skillfully of the bed, her head at the height of his knees, before continuing to crawl towards him.
She reached his feet, her eyes gazing up on him. I can see a glimmer of seductive desperation in her eyes. I'd pay thousands to recieve that look, especially from Riley, but he brushed it of as if it were nothing.
"Up", he demanded, and Riley obeyed, as if it were not a demand, but a law of physics she simply reacted upon.
Riley whispered in his ear, and – in the dark of night, in the silence of her room – i heared it all.
"I told your dad we dated, so we can be as loud as we
want tonight… but he has to stay in here to tonight… he's our alibi…"
It didn't take long to put two and two together. The pictures on the wall of the hallway… the simularities between him and that boy….
"Fuck….", i winsed in realization.
He chuckled again.
"Your the best step-sister ever!", his hand fit on her ass perfectly, as he pulled her closer to his chest, before he leaned down to kiss her.
On the lips.
A soft lingering one.
Then he pulled back, and she pushed forward, her lips and tongue attacking his mouth, demanding – no – begging for his approval.
The symphony of their obsessive makeout session made my dick twich a little more then i want to admit. Never have i seen a girl this pretty this desperate to please someone with her lips. I could heard the sound of their tongues clashing against each other for dominance.
Riley Hayes was his. She chose him over me and it wasn't even close.
My heart broke.
But ironically, that same heart also pumped more blood into my cock then ever before, seeing the girl i love being this happy to please someone. What a cruel betrayel of my body…
I watched as his hands grabbed her soft asscheeks so hard they almost burried themselves inside her body – even through her dress.
She moaned into his mouth, whispering affirmations and unfinished pleads of admiration to him, only to be cut of by his tongue dominating her again and again.
I watched dir an embarassingly long time. Silent and hard.
My cock was twitching, rubbing itself against the fabric of my boxers, jerking me off against my will.
Finally, he pulled away and spanked her ass. Hard.
She groaned playfully, giggeling when faced with his dominance.
"Darling", he whispered.
"Yes?"
"Make my cock hard so i can fuck you."
The master's call was followed by that obedient slave of his without complaint or hesitation.
Slowly, without raking her eyes if him, Riley got on her knees. Her Step-brothers gaze lingered on me, as if he enjoyed this demonstration of power.
Ruley kissed his buldge, before biting down on the top of his boxers, pulling them down with a seductively slow speed.
Why hurry? They had all night to fuck, and i was their alibi if their parents started were to be suspicious.
I caught myself breething heavy, anticipated breaths, as she slowly freed his cock from its cage.
Then, a sound.
A thump.
His cock sprung up and slapped on his Step-sisters forhead. Her head forced to move back from his powerful erection.
Riley's brother was blessed with a long cock, full of blue veins.
I didn't know you could work out a cock, but he must have found a way.
I went to the gym for years and my forearms had less veins than his cock.
Worst if all, it was realistically long. I knew i couldn't compare in the slightest.
It had a mushroom tip, reminding me of a medival mace. It must feel good to have it sucked…and even better to feel it inside your body…
It was thicker in the middle too, as if something gotjammed along the way.
I gasped, as i heared Riley spit.
It's not easy to describe a blowjob when you're looking at rhe back of someones head, but Riley sold me on her skills nontheless.
She wasn't just noisy, she was disgusting. Her hands were on his thighs, and her mouth was an instrument worth of an entire plethera of sounds.
She spat.
She slurped.
She gulped.
She gargeled.
She gaged.
She chocked.
She gasped.
She breathed.
She moaned.
Riley sucked his cock the was a musician played the flute – With care, skill and deducation.
Each sound she made echoed through the room, and it was right then that i noticed, that neither of them cared to close the bedroom door.
What must their parents be thinking of their daughters symphony? Were they listening along?
I watched Riley's head tilt back and forth, lean left to right. I heard her tongue twist around a wet surface, before her throat claimed his cock again and again and again. Her heavy breaths didn't stop her, she'd rather suffocate on his cock then stop.
I only caught glimpses of his cock back then. Enough to describe it as i saw it, and i mainly saw it when she jerked it of with both hands over her head- aiming it towards me like a gun – as she sucked his balls in between her symphony of dicksucking.
You know that feeling, when cum flows out your dick and your not even sure if you just had an orgasm? Like a continuous wave of precumv
Neddless to say, i was soacked in cum.
"Darling", he moaned, as she worked her tongue on his balls.
Riley stopped imidiatelly, her gaze on him again.
I wish it was me, who stood their with this gorgeous girl to my feet.
"Yes?", she moaned through heavy breaths. For a moment, i forgot could speak any other language then sucking cock. How can someone who sucks dick this enthusiastically have a single braincell left?
"Get on the fucking bed"
Riley didn't need to hear that twice. She happily skipped to towards the bed, and i could see her glance at me for just a second.
She winked. I swear she winked.
She sat down, pulling of her panties.
Now, i want to tell you so badly how her pussy was perfect, shaved and pink. But the honest truth is, that i didn't see it that night. So you'll have to wait until another time.
Her naked pussy was facing away from me, aimed at him. She threw her panties towards me and they landed on my thigh.
I felt a wet sensation, and my cock twitched some more. How fucking wet can a girl get? Her pussy must be drooling with her juices…
She arched her back with a gorgeous moan, and layed her head down. Again, i was sure she was a professionall Ballerina the way she bent her body this skillfully.
Her head layed right between my legs now, inches from my cock.
"Good girl", he whispered, and even i felt a shiver run doen my spine.
Riley purred happily.
As the man closed in on her ass, he hesitated.
"Look at him!"
Cruel. Just cruel to say that.
Riley's hazelnut eyes met mine. Both of us were in tears, and i barely noticed.
Fact is, only mine were tears of regret.
Hers were joy.
Pleasure.
Bliss.
I watched her eyes widen as the man started – presumably – teasing her pussy with his cock. He moaned slightly, and Riley gasped for air. I could see Riley's mouth open and her facial muscles either relax, or tense. Which, i wasn't sure of. Her eyes begged me for help – although that was the last thing she must have needed that moment.
If eyes spoke their own language, hers message was clear:
"I love this big fucking cock rubbing against my pussyhole"
She struggled to look at me, and sometimes her eyes would drift of to a world of pleasure, as if falling into a dream. Then she would wake up, and smile softly.
Not because she's facing me.
But some other emotion i couldn't yet understand.
Then he slid it in. Slowly
A large, incontrollabe groan escaped her, as her hands dug into the bedsheets.
Deep, feral.
Primal.
"Yesssss…. god…. push it deeeeeeper…"
Could i do that to woman too if i tried?
He did it so excruciatingly slow, and i almost saw Riley pass out, as it slipped further inside her then ill ever be. Her eyes rolled to places beyond anything i'd ever seen.
I wonder what spots inside her it touched that made her react this way.
I always believed women needed their clit stimulated, but i was wrong. His dick was the only tool that could stimulate Riley's stomach.
Was her G-spots that deep? Did Ruley know she had one this deep? Or did he discover them for her?
Could Riley ever go back to normal cocks?
Like mine?
She desperatly clung onto the bedsheets, as her eyes rolled inside her head. A desperate moan as her Step-brother started his thrusts. Not multiple moans, no – she dragged out a single moan that rised and fell with each pound. Her melody echoed through the room.
And the house too.
"…Oh my GOD…. your dick… it's so fucking huge… it's fucking amazing… keep pushing… DON'T STOP!"
He did it slow at first, but got just a little faster eachs stroke. I could hear the wet sounds of his cock entering Riley's pussy and her spit clashing against her pussyjuices. It sounded like smacking on mashed potatoes.
He was standing in front if the bed, fucking her hands free, but his pounds on her asshole were powerfull still. It sure helped that Riley started to throw back on him.
Was i cumming in my pants again?
Then it clapped.
And again.
Their intensity increased, and even he let out a moan, as he grabbed her waist to fuck her even harder. The bed finally moved, adding to their noise.
Clap…clap…clap…clap…clap…clap…
Squeek…squeek…squeek…squeek…squeek…squeek…
It wasn't their first time, but i knew it was their first time being loud. He smiled at me, realizing he didn't need to hold back anymore.
Cause he was. He was still holding back.
He grabbed some of her hair with his right hand and pulled her head upwards, until Riley's eyes were fully on me – our faces just two feet apart. My gaze lingered on her, but she was somewhere else.
It's strange, seeing someone you loove getting railed by someone else. You witness first hand that they never really reciprocated your feelings.
It makes you feel as if they didn't love you even half as much as they loved the other guys cock inside their pussy.
The world is ruled by sex, and i was not a ruler.
His pounds went harder, deeper, faster.
Riley must have passed out and returned back multiple times. Her head mooved as if it were in a carwash. She looked at me as if her brain was damaged.
She stopped moaning – It wad too much pleasure to even try.
The bed tumbled, the clapping grew louder and faster, as if an audience was congratulating their performance.
Then she screamed for dear life.
Riley screetched like an eagle, and i was sure their parents could hear what was going on.
"YESSSSSSSS", she screamed, "DON'T STOP FUCKING MY PUSSY!!"
I came again.
"BREAK ME BABY…FUUUUUCK YOU FEEEL SO FUCKING GOOD BABY… NOBODY CAN FUCK ME LIKE YOU!"
Then their melody died down. Slowly.
"God you have no idea how good her pussy feels", he mocked, as he punded her one final time.
He chuckled, before his hand smacked against her ass, leaving a red mark behind.
Riley purred in response.
The claps didn't stop fully, as Riley was still pounding back against him, putting in the work without complaint. He let her do so for a while.
"Im glad she brought you"
I felt a question rise up, and after everything that happened, muttered something again:
"Can i be involved?"
Riley stopped.
Silence.
She looked at me still. Her siren eyes so incredibly intoxicating. I knew she just sucked his dick… and her mouth was still drooling with spit, running down her chin… but she was so incredibly sexy still… i wanted to kiss her.
The guy tilted his head.
"Involved?"
He thought about it for a second.
"Riley, he's your guest, you decide…"
Riley started grinding against his cock again, somewhere inside her own world.
"I could get on top of him…", she said absentmindedly.
My cock twitched again. Was i really about to be ridden by her? My breath got even heavier.
I heared a wet, slippery plupp as he pulled out his cock out of her pussy. It must have been tight, as if she didn't want it out yet, but he was stronger. He pulled his excalibur out of her magic pussy with ease.
"Get nacked then… how else can she be on top?"
I obeyed… like Riley did before. It's easy to obey someone after this kinda demonstration of power. I didn't care about my cock… and how it compared.
I knew i didn't stand a chance.
But Riley was there… and i wanted her.
I wanted to feel her insides, no matter the cost.
I wanted to be the guy who fucked her, even if the circumstances where… strange. I didn't yet realize what role i played to her, and i would soon find out.
As i pulled of my underwear, Riley chuckled. I forgot i had them drenched in my own cum.
Fuck it, i thought.
Riley closed in on my ear. Her whispers sounded angelic.
"Lay dow and close your eyes…"
And i did.
I laid. Naked.
Silence… at first.
Her weight shifted, as did his.
The floorboadds creaked.
The sound of clothes undressing.
I did not look.
Im obediant.
I learned it from her.
Silence again.
Then… the sound of weight shifting again
I couldn't help.
I peeked.
Riley was climbing over me.
Naked.
I saw her tits hanging down right over my face – Jiggeling right above me.
They were voluminous, round, soft, perfect…
Just inches from my face. I looked at them.
Longing.
How did she manage to hide this rack from the world?
She was well built. Perfect. That word had a new meaning for me.
Riley was perfection.
I was in love.
She gazed down at me.
"Dillan…", she whispered.
"Riley… you're beautiful…"
I felt lower body lower itself on mine.
"Thank you…", she whispered back, as i felt a drop of wetness fall from her pussy, right on my cock. I twitched.
"I know i don't say it a lot… or i havn't said it yet… but i do really l…"
A sensation interrupted her. For a second, our privates touched…
"I…", she begann, "You and i…"
Then her boobs smacked softly against my face. They were soft and squishy, but filled. I felt like a child, as a nostalgic safety and warmth engulfed me. They pressured against my nose, almost suffocating me.
Something pushed her down.
Someone.
Her face pressed into my hair.
At the same time, i felt my cock slip upwards, away of the grasp of her wet pussy, and it squished between the weight of our bodies – between her stomach and mine.
"What…", i gasped in surprise.
As did she, and i knew what was happening right away.
I could feel something pound us into the Bed – both of us. He was heavy, as he sandwiches Riley between us.
Fucking her pussy from above, using me like a bed.
Riley moaned into my ear.
"Fuuuck…FUCK…FUUUCK… I CANT… HE'S….JUST… SO FUCKING GOOD… AT FUCKING ME… FUCKING MY PUSSY"
I thought i couldn't sink any deeper, reduced to nothing but a bed.
I felt her insides move. He was deep.
Deeper then i ever will would be inside her.
This part of her body… it belong to him. I could never have it.
"MY PUSSYYYY… NO….HIS PUSSYYYYY!!"
She moaned right into my ears, as i struggled to gasp for air, suffocated by her tits.
Not a terrible way to die.
Was she trying to kill me? Did that possibility excite her?
Then i felt it.
It.
Her body was already moving on top of me, stroking me off with each if his thrusts…
But now, i felt another sensation.
From deep inside her guts, just below her bellybutton.
I felt his cock.
Moving in and out, through Riley.
Touching mine through her thin body, rubbing against me with each of his deep pounds.
How humiliating. Hes fucking my girl and jerking me of from inside her.
Riley didn't notice, she was somewhere else, and her moans screamed into my ears.
"OH MY GOD! KEEP FUCKING ME LIKE THAT! YESSSSSS!!"
He went harder.
Her voice echoed through the halls of her house. What would her parents think?
Their daughter – stuffed to the guts.
I heard him moan behind her.
"I'm cumming inside!"
It wasn't a question, it was a statement.
Nothing Riley replied to.
It's a law of the universe. Why would she question it?
I came, as he pushed deep inside her with a last stroke.
I was close to,so close to cumming. But he stopped right before i did.
He filled Riley Hayes with his cum. I felt her body shaking on top of me, as she reached an earshattering orgasm right into my ear.
Meanwhile, my ruined orgasm dribbled out on my stomach.
Riley pushed her tits out of my face. Our eyes met.
We all breathed heavily.
Silence.
Absolute stillness.
A question lingered in my mind. It was pathetic, but i asked it anyway.
"Are you ok, Riley?"
I felt her hot breath on my lips.
When did she get closer?
A kiss.
Her kiss.
It was for me. A gift.
A sign.
A thank you, or an Apology.
I didn't care.
She was glowing. Beautiful. Gorgeous.
That kiss was mine alone. Not his. Mine.
It made me feel loved. Made me warm. Made me forget what just happened.
Riley was so motherly, so caring.
She wouldn't let my heart break to the fullest. She would not allow it.
She made me feel ok after breaking me apart.
Then she whispered Into my ear. I almost forgot i asked, but she answered.
"I'm okay. Thanks for asking"
Another kiss. Her lips were so soft, and i almost forgot where her lips were mere moments ago.
A taste of salt lingered in my mouth.
"Were going to the movies later this week…", she whispered.
"What are you guys watching?"
"No. We are going.."
"Oh…", i whispered back in disbelief.
"Pick me up at eight? Sunday?"
"Ok… i will…"
I glanced at her neck. The grasp of his hand was tight and hatefull. I saw Riley's eyes roll back.
He was inside her again.
They didn't involve me anymore. I was left out. Neither of them paid me any attention, as they hald cuddeled, half animalistically fucked.
My cock was solid steel, but i knew i should leave.
The claps of her cheeks. Her moans…
Their echo escorted me outside.
I sat in my car and drove home.
My first date.
My first kiss.
My first time.
Riley Hayes took them from me. She stole them from me.
These things, you can't make right again, no matter what she had planned.
A tear flowed down my cheek.
I was crying.
I pulled over and let my emotions flow.
I cried for hours.
And i knew it didn't matter.
Because i knew, no matter how long i cried, they would still be up, fucking the shit out of each other.
My Riley.
I imagined the positions.
Was she riding? Was she kneeling? Lying down?
Sucking?
I noticed myself getting hard again.
And sighed.
This was just the beginning…
(End of chapter 3)