Stepbrother With Benefits 18 (Third Season) - Mia Clark Page 0,1
was no point waking my dear stepbrother up, right? If I could just... um...
I'm not even sure what I was thinking, actually. Just what? Obviously just have sex, except can people have sex in their sleep? I think I'd be interested in finding out, because I'm becoming increasingly worse at this whole "good girl" thing, and... um...
I finally managed to get Ethan's cock to line up with my arousal-slick slit. I pushed my hips back, taking him inside me, inch after inch. He pressed forward in his sleep, grinding into me, inch by inch. After a moment I felt him all the way inside me, and I just stayed like that, feeling the warmth of him pulsing in me.
And... now what?
I'm not sure if you remember this, but one time when I woke up before Ethan at the beginning of our summer break from college, I kind of maybe accidentally gave him a handjob in his sleep? He came really easily then, but I think part of it was because he was sleeping. I remember wrapping my fingers around his cock slowly, and stroking him up and down, and then he came, covering my fingers with his sweet, sticky cream.
I sort of want to do the same thing now, except with him inside me. How does that work, though? How do I move slowly enough that he cums without waking up?
The only thing I can think of is to stroke him with my pussy, but if I move too much he's going to wake up. Which means I'm just going to have to have an orgasm, squeezing and clenching him inside me while I cum around his cock. Obviously this makes complete sense to my sleep-addled mind. Yup, that's what we're going to blame this on!
Which, um... I did do that, except...
When I reach down to start teasing my clit, Ethan grinds hard into me and kisses the back of my neck. I shiver at his touch.
"What exactly are you doing, Princess?" he asks me.
Remember, this is before, earlier in the night. I...
"What do you think I'm doing?" I answer him.
"This," he says, pulling out and pounding back into me.
Oh, yes... definitely this. We should do a lot more of this.
Which we did. We are. I'm not sure you can fully grasp the gravity of the situation I'm in right now. I think I've unleashed a monster. I also think I kind of love it.
After that first time, we fell back asleep, Ethan's cock still inside me. I'm not sure when I woke up next, but soon after we did it again. I don't even know how long that lasted, but we fell asleep again, and...
Ethan is on top of me right now. He holds my thighs in his hands, squeezing hard, pulling my legs apart. I open my mouth to say something to him, but I don't even know what. It doesn't matter, because all that comes out is a sharp gasp. He thrusts hard into me and stays like that, grinding his cock against my deepest depths while his lower torso grinds against my clit.
I rake my nails across his chest, trying to grab onto him, but he's too sweaty for me to hold. My nails crawl slowly from his pecs down to the top of his abs. He pulls out of me and slams back in, pounding his cock hard inside me while he pins me to the bed with his body. My body is certainly interested in being pinned, too.
I finally manage to grab him, but not with my hands. My insistent orgasm claims Ethan's cock, squeezing and clutching at it. Mine, my pussy seems to say, and I can't even disagree. Mine. This is mine. I need it. I need your cock, Ethan.
He grins against my lips as I cum with him inside me. I try to kiss him, but he keeps grinning. Then he laughs a little.
"Wh-what..." I try to say, but the word just comes out stammered and stumbling. He keeps pounding hard into me, prolonging my orgasm.
How long is this going to go on? How long can we keep it up? How many times have we had sex tonight!
Ugh.
My orgasm finally calms down enough that I can sort of think, and I remember what I want to say. "What are you laughing about!" I ask him. It's sort of a question, but I'm also yelling at him.
"You have no fucking idea how much I've missed this," Ethan says.