Ryan was staring up at his Mistress in excitement. She was going to give him a reward for filming himself eating a girl out. His cock was hard as fuck in his pants and pointed straight at Maddy. He wanted her so fucking bad!
Maddy smiled at him. “What should your treat be? Hmm. Close your eyes.”
Ryan instantly closed his eyes. His heart was beating fast in his chest and he waited patiently for his Mistress’ next command. He could hear her movement on the couch.
“Open your eyes,” Maddy said.
Ryan’s eyes snapped open and his jaw dropped as he looked at one of Maddy’s breasts. She had taken one out of her bra. Ryan’s cock twitched like crazy. Her breast was perky with a small pink nipple that made Ryan’s mouth water. He wanted it in his mouth.
Maddy looked at him with a smile. “What do you think, my good boy?”
“You are amazing, Mistress,” Ryan whispered. He could hardly speak as he stared at Maddy’s breast. It was so much more than what he had expected. He had spent many years fantasizing about her breasts as he jerked off. Now, he could finally see it and it was beyond what he could have imagined.
Maddy grabbed her breast and squeezed it. Ryan let out a small moan as he watched her. Her nipple was pointed right at his face. He watched as Maddy caressed her breast and then her nipple.
“You want it?” Maddy asked him with her evil grin planted on her face.
“Yes, Mistress,” Ryan said in desperation. “Can I please touch it? Please?!”
Maddy laughed then shook her head. “Nope. All you can do is sit there and watch me play with my boob.”
“Please, Mistress! Just one little touch. Nothing more,” Ryan begged. He felt like he was going to die if he didn’t touch her breast. God, did he want it! He had never wanted anything so desperately in his life!
Maddy laughed again. “Nope. Just sit there and look at my boob.”
Maddy’s hand caressed her breast and made her nipple hard. Ryan stared at that lovely pink nipple and licked his lips. His mouth was now extra dry. He wanted to run his tongue all over that nipple and play with it. This was torture to watch!
“What do you want to do to my boob?” Maddy asked him with that same evil grin on her face. “Tell me.”
‘I want to touch it and squeeze it, Mistress,” Ryan whispered. “I want to suck on your nipple and lick it. Can I please do that, Mistress?”
Maddy laughed. “Nope.”
Maddy squeezed her nipple and let out a small moan. She licked her lips and looked at Ryan with a smile. He was dying inside from desperation. He wanted to reach up and touch her breast.
“Open your mouth,” Maddy said.
Ryan quickly opened his mouth and Maddy put her two fingers that had been playing with her nipple into his mouth. Ryan sucked on them eagerly.
“That’s as close as you are going to get to tasting my nipple,” Maddy said. She took her fingers out of his mouth and Ryan licked his lips. There was a slight salty taste from Maddy’s fingers that lingered in his mouth.
“You like it?” Maddy asked him.
“Yes, Mistress,” Ryan said. “You taste so good. May I touch it for one second?”
Maddy laughed. “You’re so eager! No touching today but I will give you another treat if you wash my laundry and fold my clothes.”
“Yes, Mistress! I will do it right now!” Ryan damn near shouted. He was super excited.
Maddy grinned at him. “Get my laundry basket from my room. Remember, do not smell my panties or take any.”
“Yes, Mistress. I will never do that,” Ryan said.
“Okay, go.”
Ryan ran to Maddy’s room and grabbed her laundry basket and took it to the laundry room. He opened the washer door and began to put her clothes inside. His cock twitched like crazy as he touched her panties. There was a light pink one that he wanted to press to his nose but he forced the urge down and put it in the washer.
Ryan looked at Maddy’s bras and gently touched them. He imagined taking off her bra to see her boobs fall out. God, did he want that!
He finished loading up the washer and poured in the detergent then started the machine. Ryan’s cock was still hard and his hand went to his bulge and caressed it. He thought about Maddy’s breast and how much he wanted to touch and suck on it.
What was he doing?! He quickly moved his hand from his cock. His Mistress had told him not to touch himself. He needed to get control over himself. He just couldn’t help himself because his Mistress drove him wild with lust.
Ryan took out his phone and distracted himself with Candy Crush as the clothes washed. His cock finally went down and he was able to think clearly. When the clothes were done washing, he transferred them to the dryer and turned it on.
He could hear the television in the living room. Ryan’s mind went back to his stepsister as he imagined fucking her on the couch. Their parents were gone and they had the house to themselves. They could fuck in the living room if they wanted.
Ryan laughed to himself. He knew that Maddy was not going to fuck him at least not yet. Would she let him touch her boob? He prayed that she would.
After some time, the clothes finally finished drying and Ryan folded them up. His cock was hard as fuck again as he touched her panties and bras. He even had the thought of rubbing one of her panties against his cock head so that his precum would rub off on it. He imagined his precum touching Maddy’s pussy when she put on her panties.
He knew that he couldn’t do that but he made a mental note to ask his Mistress if he could do that in the future. Ryan finished folding up the clothes and stepped out into the hallway.
“I’m done, Mistress,” Ryan said.
Maddy got up from the couch and walked towards him. “Put my clothes away in my room.”
Ryan grabbed the clothes and walked into Maddy’s room. He began to put them away in her chest of drawers. He heard Maddy sit down on her bed. Ryan quickly finished up then turned to her. He got down on his knees before her.
Maddy smiled at him. “Good boy, are you ready for your next treat?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tnkxsh/mf_ryan_and_his_stepsister_part_33
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