[MF] Bronte: Stepsister Finds Her Fantasy Cock

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Bronte climbed out the window of her room and winced as she bumped the shades. The rattling noise sounded incredibly loud, ridiculously so. She really hoped that no one heard her. Her step dad had a stupidly strict policy about activities while living under his roof and she was fucking over it. 

She was tall and lithe with an exquisite ass. An unfortunately virgin ass and her pussy had only taken a few measly cocks from the deceptively jacked jocks in high school. But tonight…tonight she was going to get fucked and fucked good. She’d seen Brian’s cock on his Snapchat and knew he could finally give her the raw, tears-producing fuck she needed. And to that end, she crept past her step brother’s window and down the road to Brian’s house.

Devin, her step brother, heard Bronte’s light steps crunch on the gravel outside. He froze, not sure if he wanted her to look in or not. His hand was currently wrapped around his massive cock, clenching a pair of panties around the pulsing rod of flesh. It was something he did almost every other night, at least, though the panties were hard to score. It was the first time in weeks but it still didn’t feel as good as he wanted. He was desperate to have some real sexual contact, and more with Bronte. Fuck how he lusted over her.

Some blood finally made it back from his cock to his brain and he suddenly wondered where she was going in the middle of the night… Probably to some party. She was always going to parties and he was always left here, fapping off to her Instagram of cute pictures . The thought made him angry and he suddenly stood up, shoving his shrinking cock back into his pants. He was gonna follow and see what she was up to.

Bronte stopped short of Brian’s door. Judging from the music and laughter inside, the party must be a real rager. She looked down at her cleavage and pulled her top down further, exposing her tits a little more. At the same time she pulled her her skirt higher and felt to make sure a healthy helping of her ass cheeks were visible. No fucking way was she not getting laid by Brian.

Finally convinced she was slutty enough to get Brian’s attention without being completely obvious, she went ahead and just walked in.

The house was packed with people, most of whom Bronte didn’t recognize. Most of them were women and she bristled at the realization. The last thing she had wanted here was competition.

She picked her way through the crowd, glaring at each cute face, set of tits or perky ass she passed as she looked for Brian. Finally, she found him.

He stood out a bit. He was taller than most, and decent looking. He was big, not fat but not defined either but Bronte didn’t really care. She just wanted his cock. 

“Hey there, Brian,” she said, smiling as sluttily as she could. He looked over to her and grinned back.

“Hey, Bronte, right?” he slurred. “You look hot.” What an idiot, she thought. If it wasn’t for that cock… she pushed her thought aside and giggled.

“Yeah? You think so?” Brian grinned wider and nodded. She giggled again and laid a hand on his arm. He was sweaty and warm. On the bright side, if he’s drunk he’ll probably be easy to get to fuck me. He said something else and she forced herself to laugh again, even though she hadn’t been listening. She edged closer and turned as new song started, making sure to brush her ass against Brian’s leg. When she turned back, she could see a noticeable lump in Brian’s pants and more focus in his eyes.

Devin pushed through the bushes and peered through the large dining room window. He wasn’t sure who lived here but he knew if he went in he’d probably just get thrown out on his ass. It wouldn’t have been the first time, especially with as many jocks as he could see through the window. Still, there were a ton of hot chicks dressed in short dresses and pants and plunging necklines and he had a decent semi-boner going. At least he’d have lots of memories to jerk off over.

After a moment, he saw Bronte appear and begin talking to some tall guy. No, not just talking, openly flirting. He felt anger begin to boil in his stomach as he saw her laugh at his jokes, touch his arm… She even rubbed her ass against him! Why, why was she going out of her way for this jackass? It was hardly fair considering that Devin had been masturbating to her since he figured out how, desperately trying to catch glimpses of her in her underwear or, when he could get the courage up, through the bathroom door when she forgot to close it during a shower. He glowered at her through the bushes as she continued to flirt. At the same time, though, he could feel his cock growing harder and longer as she grew more and more suggestive.

Then, they were moving, Bronte and that dickwad, heading towards the stairs at the back of the room. Fuck, he thought. She’s going to fuck him. That thought brought him to a full erection, excruciating in his jeans.

He looked up and saw the lights go on in a one of the rooms above…A room whose windows looked out over a decently flat section of roof… Above a pillar over the wrap around porch.

It took a lot of effort but, after only falling once, Devin made it onto the roof. He crept over to the window and peered in. Sure enough, the guy was lying back on the bed, feet on the ground while Bronte was pulling his pants down. As Devin watched, the pain in his dick became to much and the slowly opened up his pants and pulled out his massive cock. As angry as he was, he couldn’t believe he was about to watch Bronte get fucked.

Bronte finished pulling down Brian’s pants and finally reached up to grab his underwear. She jerked it down and Brian’s cock flopped out. Bronte felt the faintest pang of disappointment. It was big, sure, but not like he made it seem on Snapchat. Maybe six inches long…still better than the other two cocks she’d had.

“What a big boy you are,” she cooed, running her hands up his thighs again and grabbing hold of it. It jumped a little in her hand and she smiled. Brian, laid back, picked his head up just enough to look at her with a dumb grin spread across his face.

“Oh, yeah, suck it, babe,” he groaned, letting his head flop back down. Bronte frowned. Her pussy needed cock, not her mouth. Still… she wasn’t going to risk pissing Brian off.

“Okay, get ready for the time of your life,” she said. She stroked his cock slowly a few times, then leaned in. She licked the head and listened to Brian groan. Smiling a little bit again, she ran her tongue up and down the shaft and swirled it around the cut head before slowly taking it into her mouth. She sucked slightly on the head before moving down. At first, she only took about half his length before sliding back up and sucking gently. No way was she going to bust him before she got that rod in her cunt.

Brian groaned and shifted as she worked his cock. “That’s fucking great,” he moaned as she worked. “Oh yeah.” Suddenly, she felt his hands grabbing the back of her head. Then her head was forced down and Brian’s cock rammed straight into her throat. She gagged and blinked away tears as she struggled for air. Brian released her head and she drew back just enough to gasp for air before he slammed her down again. Over and over again, he slammed her face down on his cock, forcing it down her throat.

Then, suddenly, she felt his cock twitch and warm, salty goo filled her mouth. Gasping, she swallowed to clear her airway and yanked back. A final burst of the warm, opaque liquid spattered against her chin and she gasped. Brian groaned with pleasure while she just sat there, stunned at how fast everything had happened. Finally, Brian sat up, smiling.

“That was fucking great, babe,” he said, standing and gathering his pants back up. “Leave your number on the bed. Love to do this again sometime.” Then he was gone.

Bronte seethed, furious. The only reason she had come here just walked out of the room, leaving her totally unsatisfied. And strangely more aroused than usual… Had she liked the brutal face fucking that he had just given her?

She tried to stand up but, still out of breath, she collapsed on the bed. Still on her knees, her tight ass pointed skyward as she took a second to get her breath back. Then, just as she was about to stand up, she heard a foot step behind her and someone out a hand on her back.

Devin’s heart thundered as he put all of his weight on Bronte’s back. Her getting face fucked had made him harder than he’d ever been. He felt like he’d even gotten longer and fatter. His cock had barely fit in his hand. And now.. Now he was about to live out a fantasy that had had him blowing such fat loads before.

“What–” Bronte mumbled into the bed. Devin ignored her and reached down. He cupped her ass in one hand and felt her stiffen. Then he reached under and pulled the skirt up, exposing her thong clad pussy.

“Hey, stop!” Bronte said, louder. “Who the fuck–” she gasped as he shoved his fat cock head against her, her panties still in the way. Oh fuck, she felt good.

“Hey,” Bronte said again, more breathless. “Who the hell are you? Get away?” Devin ignored her and shoved his cock harder. Bronte began to struggle and he adjusted himself. The shift slipped his cock around the thong and he slowly began to slide into Bronte. She was so fucking warm and wet. It was heaven on his cock, a feeling he had never had before.

“He-” Bronte tried again but an involuntary moan cut her off. Devin continued to push, feeling her tight, wet cunt squeeze against his uncut cock, tugging the flesh. Finally, he hit a point that he couldn’t push past and slid out. Then he pushed in again. His breath was coming in short gasps now as he slid in and out. Bronte moaned and panted, all struggling gone now as he stretched her needy, soaked pussy.

She started to move against him, trying to force her him deeper. He responded, pushing with his hips. They began to speed up and it felt so fucking good to him. He started hammering her, still not able to get his monster cock fully inside her but loving every moment. Bronte’s moans changed, getting louder and more desperate.

“Fuck,” she groaned. “I don’t know who–ah–you are, but–oooh–you feel–ah–SO FUCKING GOOD!” The last words rose an octave higher as Devin plunged into her as fast and hard as he could, feeling his hips slap her gorgeous, amazing ass for the first time. She had taken his whole cock and it was heavenly, it was so fucking good.

Bronte wasn’t moaning any more. She was crying out, desperate and abbreviated, gasping sounds every time he connected with her ass. Devin couldn’t hold back his own groans of pleasure.

“Don-don-don’t fucking st-ah, st-ah, stop!” Bronte begged. She had never felt herself so stretched out, never felt such painful pleasure like now. Then she felt a stinging pain on her ass accompanied by a loud slap. “AH!!” she screamed. “YES! YES!” Devin slapped her ass again, hard, but it was all he could do to keep from cumming. Finally, he pulled his arm back and slapped as hard as he possibly could. The wet sound echoed around the room but Bronte’s cries drowned it out.

“Oh, FUCK FUCK FUCK!” she screamed, hand clenching and unclenching on the sheets of the bed as waves of pleasure rocked through her. “I’M CUM-CU-CU-CUMMING! OH FUCK YES! YES YES YES!” Her pussy spasmed on Devin’s cock, but her screams had already sent him over the edge. The pressure built in his cock and then he felt the glory wash over him as he pumped wad after wad after wad into his step-sister’s tight, wet cunt. He felt liquid splashing back as his massive load sent Bronte to another height as she squirted past the massive cock railing out her tight pussy.

Finally spent, Devin fell forward on the bed, holding himself up with his forearms as he panted and gasped. Bronte gasped for air, shuddering with the after effects of the unbelievable orgasm that had just changed her life. That, that was what she needed. That was the best cock she’d ever felt and she was sure she’d never feel another like it.

“Who–” she gasped, reaching up to wipe the tears out of her eyes, tears she hadn’t known were there. Then she felt the cock leave her, leaving her feeling hollow and empty…and wet now that a torrent of white cum rolled down her thigh. When she turned, she saw the open window but no one was there.

She’d never forget that fuck…and she knew until she found that cock again she could never rest.

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