Stepbrother Fantasy

I've been wanting to share this story for such a long time. I'm glad I get to finally talk about this. Years ago when my to-be stepbrother temporarily moved into my house (before our parents got married). At the time we were both starting to get to know each other more deeper when we would hang out in the living room watching the big TV and drinking. So it started out with innocent flirting and staring at each other a little longer. We had both been in relationships at the time but seeing each other pretty frequently at the house we couldn't help but feel the sexual tension building up. We had sent texts to each other and conversations started getting heated up. We would intentionally brush up on each other's bodies while passing each other in the upstairs hallway. Every single day the tension and frustration was building up. One day while passing by each other the electricity between was insane and he pushed me right up against my bedroom door and we kissed right there. He was pressed up against me, the heat flowing through my body while we had a steamy makeout session right there. There were voices from downstairs so of course we couldn't do anything else. But it was such an adrenaline rush knowing we could get caught at any moment. After that we just retrieved to our rooms and probably did something inappropriate to ourselves. I kept thinking about what just happened and we kept texting each other that night, replaying in our texts how incredible that was and the intensity of our chemistry. It wasn't until the next night after texting, teasing and torturing each other that we couldn't take it any more. While everyone was asleep in the house, I told him to come into my room so he opened the door and found me laying in bed with my blanket on top. I told him to come under the covers with me and that's when he realized I was competed naked. Naked, wet and ready for him. We started kissing as i felt his fingers slip between my legs rubbing me. He started kissing my neck, down my chest and tummy, still going down between my legs and made me tremble. The waves of intoxicating pleasure flowing through me while he went down on me was incredible. Every second of him and I together felt like a movie. The way he kissed me as he slipped inside me, the way we moved in sync together. How he looked at me. The way he touched my face and hair. It was everything both of us wanted and it was something him and I will always remember. That was the one and only time we ever got together. We couldn't be loud, and had to be quiet but it made it even more intense. Now we're actually step-siblings and every time we see each other for family get-togethers we just hug hello. We look at each other and keep our secret safe. We may linger a stare here and there and just replay that last time together in our mind. I still think about the night pretty often. It was incredible.

Thanks for reading my story, I hope you enjoyed it. ❤️