Chapter 7
After dinner, Roy knew that he was done with waiting.
He'd been teasing both himself and Amy all day, and having her walking around the house naked, cooking naked, eating naked.
.. it was all very teasing for him and his dick was definitely tired of waiting.
It made him even happier that she'd been on the pill for quite a while so that he could take her virginity bareback and not worry about pregnancy.
"Come on, Amy," he said, pulling her away from the dishes. "You can come back down here and take care of these in a minute."
She obediently let him pull her away, taking a quick moment to wipe her sudsy hands on a towel before he started pulling her up the stairs, his hands running up and down her body.
Amy knew what was coming now, and even though she knew it was so incredibly wrong, she couldn't help but want it because she was so horny.
For a while she'd been wondering what it would be like to have sex, and she couldn't help but be excited that she was finally going to find out.
And she was excited that she was finally going to get to orgasm after so many days of no sexual relief.
As soon as they got into her room, he pushed her down onto her bed.
It was so much more humiliating for her in here, her own private area and she was being ravished by her stepbrother.
And she was going to completely allow it.
In fact, as he kissed her deeply, she kissed him back, sucking on his tongue and feeling her hips press up against him.
Roy moaned as his hands covered her breasts, pinching on her nipples and tugging at the tender buds.
The fires in Amy's pussy came roaring to full life again, and she moaned, her hands pulling at his shoulders as her legs involuntarily spread.
She could feel his dick nudging against her thighs, hard and a little wet at the tip, and she shivered in both fear and anticipation.
But he wasn't going to enter her yet. Sucking on her nipples, he bit down as he massaged and squeezed her boobs, his tongue flicking against her swollen flesh. Moaning, Amy writhed underneath him, wrapping her arms around his waist.
With a gasp, Roy pulled back. The head of his dick had touched the swollen wetness of her pussy and he'd had the sudden desire to just plunge in. Amy moaned as he pulled away from her, reaching out to him in lustful desire.
He realized that she was so lost in lust that she didn't care anymore that he was her stepbrother, that she just wanted to be fucked and fucked good. Grinning, he lay on top of her, pressing his hard body against her softer, more accommodating one.
"You dirty little slut," he whispered in her ear, his dick sliding up and down between her pussy lips, teasing her opening as she whimpered and bucked her hips. "You want your stepbrother to fuck you, don't you?"
Her only response was a low moan. He ran his hand down under her thigh, squeezing her ass with the tips of his fingers very near her engorged pussy. "Say it, Amy, say you want your stepbrother to fuck your slutty pussy."
Whimpers... movement... and then, softly, "I want my stepbrother to fuck my slutty pussy."
"Ask me to fuck you," he said, using his hand to position himself at her pussy hole, pressing in just a little so that she could feel the pressure.
"Fuck me, Roy... please fuck me." All hesitation was gone from her voice as she arched her back, trying to push his dick into her.
Catching her mouth in a kiss, Roy began to press into her as her lips opened beneath his, his tongue sliding into her mouth as his cock began to stretch open her virgin pussy.
Amy moaned into his mouth as he slid in a few inches, pulling out, then pushing in a bit further.
There was slight resistance, a shudder, and then he pressed through.
Her pussy tightened and rippled and Amy moaned beneath him.
With one last thrust, Roy pushed his entire dick into her tight crevice, groaning with pleasure as she enveloped him in the warmth of her body. She was so tight, so wet... and he was fucking his stepsister. It was probably the most perverse and most erotic thing he'd ever done in his life.
Amy moaned, spreading her legs wider as she tried to adjust to the feeling of having her pussy stuffed with cock. She felt so full, although when he began to pull out she voiced a protest, rather liking the way she'd been completely stretched.
Then he thrust back in and she cried out, lifting her hips as her legs wrapped around his waist, shuddering as she tried to hold him inside of her.
He began a steady thrusting that wreaked havoc on her senses.
Moaning and writhing, she felt her body opening and accepting, her pussy burning with the friction.
Every time he pressed home his groin rubbed against her swollen clit, and she moaned, tightening around his full length and making it very hard for him to pull out again.
Still he forced himself to, wanting to fully enjoy the experience.
His movements got faster and faster, ravaging her no-longer-virgin pussy, as Amy cried out in pleasure, a slave to her sexual needs.
Her hips moved up and down, meeting his thrusts as she got closer and closer to orgasm.
She could feel that it was going to be the best orgasm of her life.
Letting out a shuddering cry, Amy threw her head back in ecstasy, her entire body tightening underneath her stepbrother.
He gasped with shock as her pussy closed down on him, making it almost impossible for him to move inside her.
With a brutal thrust, he managed to force himself all the way inside her rippling pussy, and moaned as he began to come, her pussy practically sucking on his dick.
Amy was lost in waves of pleasure that multiplied as her stepbrother's dick got even harder and bigger inside her before it began pulsing, black spots danced in front of her eyes as she cried out in abject pleasure.
Roy collapsed on top of her, her pussy still squeezing him tightly.
Slowly Amy's movements stopped, and she lay underneath him, panting for breath.
After a few moments Roy rolled off of her, pulling her tired body down toward his dick, pressing her head into the messiness there.
Amy tried to recoil, but he pressed her mouth against him and she had no choice but to clean the evidence of their sex off of him. When she was done, Roy was partially hard again, but he figured she should get the dishes done.
So they went downstairs and he watched his cum slide out of her pink pussy and down her legs as she did the dishes. By the time she was done he was hard again.
Pushing her over the kitchen table he got behind her and pressed into her.
Amy cried out at this second invasion of her sore pussy, such a strange position that angled his dick completely differently inside of her.
It felt odd and a little painful as he stretched her open again, moaning as he enjoyed her tightness.
His hands went around to her front, squeezing her breasts as he fucked her, moving quickly and roughly, taking his own enjoyment.
Just as she was starting to feel pleasure, the beginning of the slow climb to orgasm, Roy bucked and heaved, slamming into her from behind and making her ass jiggle with the force of his thrusts.
She gasped as she actually felt his dick swell up and began to pulse inside her, actually feeling his cum flowing into her pussy.
Later that night, as he toyed with her body while they watched a movie, she found that she was incredibly sore.
Taking the initiative, so that he didn't try to fuck her again, Amy moved down and began to blow him.
Not realizing why she was doing so, Roy just enjoyed her sucking him off, a different but still very pleasurable sensation, especially because she was doing it voluntarily.
Amy was still very horny, but she was so sore that she didn't think she could take having sex again. Instead she just squeezed her thighs together and tried not to think about the conflicting sensations in her pussy.