Tori's Naughty To Do List

Doing My Stepbrother 

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Tomorrow never comes...but I do. 

   Did you ever feel like you were stuck in a rut? Been there and done that? That's how I've been feeling. What I've been doing. Because for some unknown reason, I'm reliving the same day, over and over. Like some weird SciFi story where the characters get stuck in a time-loop.

Bored out of my mind, I've decided to have some fun. I've got a naughty To Do List.

I plan to screw the entire town of Podunk, USA. Well, most of it, anyway.

Starting with my stepbrother, Jimmy, a local cop. I've been hot for him for years.

What I didn't expect, though, is that my brother has a kinky streak. Most of the town seems to have a kinky streak. And dirty secrets that I'm discovering and plan to use to my advantage.

Tomorrow my stepbrother won't remember the hot sex we have. Because tomorrow never comes.

But I'm going to.
                                                                                              

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Excerpt from Doing my Stepbrother:

My stepbrother's cock twitched, adding another half-inch to its length.

I glanced up to find him watching me, that hungry wolf expression on his face again. "Get your ass in the shower now, Tori." He opened the glass door, leaned inside, fingers dancing over some kind of water-proof control panel. Several showerheads came to life. "Soap's in there. Get started. I'll join you in a minute."

I waltzed past him, stepping over the raised stoop. He closed the glass door behind me. Steam had already begun to rise. Lights flicked on. I stepped under the spray from one the heads, let the water cascade over my body.

I grabbed the white bar of soap -- unscented, so I wasn't going to end up smelling manly, something I appreciated -- ran it over my arms, shoulders, paid special attention to sudsing up my boobs. My brother wanted to suck on them, and I wanted to make sure he had a good experience.

Because I wanted his mouth on them as much as I wanted his cock in mine.

Of course, there were other places I wanted his cock, too.

The shower door opened, creating a cool draft that made me shiver. Jimmy stepped in.

And suddenly the space shrunk.

Damn, but my big brother was gorgeous. Dark tousled hair already starting to curl from the mist. Broad shoulders. Abs to die for. A cock that shamed most men. I reached for him as he turned his back into the spray shooting from another of the showerheads.

He held up a hand. "I'm washing you first. Then you can serve me by returning the favor."

"Serve you, huh? Do I look like a waitress?"

He shook his head. "You look like a slut. Good thing, since I plan to treat you like one." He extended a hand. "Give me the soap."

I slapped the bar into it like an assistant offering a tool to a surgeon. He rolled the bar between his hands. He pointed at the far end of the shower. "Over there. Turn around, put your palms on the wall."

I did as he said, a flutter of excitement running through me. I glanced at him over my shoulder. "A strip search, officer?"

He grunted. "A full cavity search, sweet cheeks." He slapped my ass, the crack and sting amplified by my wet flesh and the confines of the tiled space. "Don't move."

His sudsed-up hands started on mine, slipping down my arms to my shoulders, around to my armpits -- I jumped, stifling a giggle -- then back up the inner surfaces of my arms to my wrists. Once more down, into my pits, only this time he stepped in closer. His cock brushed against my ass. He brought his palms around to my collarbone, then one beefy hand ran up and down my neck.

He tightened his fingers slightly. Not enough to choke me, or hurt me, but...it sent a thrill through me, and a gush of fluid to my cunt. I shuddered.

"You like that?" A note of pleased surprise filled his voice. "Son of a bitch, Tori. You are a fucking slut. A slut with a submissive streak you've barely discovered. Damn. We're gonna have some fun together, baby."

I didn't know about being submissive. I did know that my brother's hands on me, in such a possessive and dominant way, made me hot. Hotter.

His slick palms glided lower in tandem until he'd cupped both my breasts in his hands. He squeezed and kneaded the flesh, rubbing round and round them, the soap lessening the friction, making the sensation softer.

More erotic.

My nipples hardened to the point of pain.

Jimmy noticed. He pinched them. "Gonna suck on these tits," he growled into my ear. "Gonna bite these yummy nipples. See if you can come just from that."

Again, I shivered in response.

He chuckled, a deep, low sound that went right through me. Went right to my aching cunt. After caressing the undersides, his hands left my breasts, traveled down my stomach. One finger dipped into my belly button. "Want to make sure this tastes good, too. Probably want to stick my tongue in here." Then he slid his hands to my hips. Dipped lower in the front, fingers playing with my tightly trimmed thatch of hair. He cleaned between my folds, slicking every tiny dimple, rubbing my labia between his fingers. Then he slid two slippery fingers around my clit and massaged it.

I jumped as the electric sensation shot through me.

"Told you to stand still!" he growled at me. The fingers causing the delightful zings left my cunt, the pressure of his cock and body draped against mine vanished.  His hand impacted my ass again. Crack! The sting lingered in my wet flesh.

"You'll learn to do as you're told, Tori." After lathering his palms up again, my brother reached back around my body. No more teasing, light caresses. This time he soaped my entire cunt with rough strokes, spreading me wide, plunging his bubble-loaded finger deep into my pussy and wiggling it around.

My knees trembled.

But before I could get too worked up -- or more worked up -- Jimmy placed his hands on my shoulders again, this time starting a path down my back. When he got as far as my ass, he circled the cheeks that probably still had his handprints on them.  He gripped them in both hands, lifted me partly off the floor. I flailed, trying to keep my balance. He eased up, let me center myself again.  Then he pressed a soapy finger into my tailbone, slowly drawing down the crack of my ass.

When he got to my asshole, he stopped. "What about here, Tori? Got any experience here?"

I shook my head. I'd never let anyone breach that hole.

He hummed. "Didn't think Victoria would have gone there. But you, Tori..." Jimmy pushed his finger forward, stimulating the sensitive nerves, rubbing just over the puckered opening. "Big brother's gonna pop your ass cherry. What do you think about that?"

Think about it? My pussy tightened, lubing up like crazy. But the idea also scared the hell out of me. Big brother's cock was big.

"Uhh...can we sort of work our way up to that?"

"Sure. Starting now. I'll have you begging me to fuck your ass before you know it. But we'll want to make sure it's good and clean, huh? Take a deep breath, try to relax."

Relax? I was wound tighter than a virginal teenager facing her first gyno exam.

Soap squished as he re-lathered his hands, then set the bar on a shelf. He skimmed my flanks again, nudged my feet farther apart. Then he draped his body -- his slick, soapy body, that skimmed the surfaces of my skin, tantalizing me everywhere he touched -- against mine, wrapping his arms around me. He nuzzled my ear. "Relax, baby. I'm gonna take good care of you."

Jimmy skimmed one open palm over the tips of my nipples again, while the other headed south to massage my clit.

I let my head fall back against his shoulder. "Mmm. Feels good."

"Gonna feel even better."

A finger slid between my pussy lips, then Jimmy drove it all the way up inside my body. He quickly added another finger, used the heel of his palm to grind against my clit. I pumped my hips, trying to increase the sensation.

"Slow down, tiger. I plan to savor all of this." His right hand prowled up my neck again, and once more he tightened his fingers around it. "Mine," he growled into my ear. "After today, you're mine."

After today...would come today. And Jimmy wouldn't remember making me his.

"Yes," I agreed. "Yours. I'm yours, Jimmy." For now until...I fell asleep.

My brother added a third finger to my cunt, plunging it in and out. My whole body trembled with the force, with the rising pleasure. "Please...fuck me. I want to feel your cock in me."

"I'm not sure you're ready to ride big brother's cock."

"I'm ready," I panted, my heart pounding. "I'm more than ready."

"I had a whole lot more I wanted to do to you before I fucked you." His hand left my throat, vanished behind me. His hard-on, which had been digging into my ass cheek, shifted as he took it in hand. I heard him stroke up and down it.

"Do more later. Fuck me now."

"Demanding slut."

"I've been waiting for that cock for years, Jimmy. Please, give it to me. Please."

"You beg so pretty, little sis."

The tip of his dick brushed my hole. I moaned.

Jimmy groaned -- and slammed into me so hard my head snapped forward, and my palms pressed harder against the shower wall.

Balls deep in my pussy with one powerful thrust. Where he stopped, again wrapping his arms around my waist, just holding me tight, impaled on his cock.

"Ohmygod." I'd never been so filled.

"Mine," he growled again. His teeth skimmed my shoulder, then he bit down. Marking me.

I shuddered. "Yes. Yours." I wiggled back against him. "Now move, dammit."

"I'll move when I'm ready to, slut. Christ, you have no control at all. That's why you need someone to take control of you."

"Please..." I whimpered.


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