Big Brother

“What are your weaknesses?” The woman holding the interview asked me.

“I can be too critical of myself, but that’s only because I know I can do better. I am stubborn with what I believe in, but I know when to admit I am wrong. Over time I can become less passionate about a project resulting in me not giving it 100%, but then when I have that one moment where I think the project can work. I come back more inspired.”

She nodded.

“So, I would say I am critical, stubborn and sometimes I lack passion for a project.”

She wrote down some notes and then smiled at me.

“I completely understand the loss of passion. Sometimes you need a break from a project.”

She wrote down some more notes. I looked around the room and it felt so… lifeless. It was your standard office with the color gray vomited all over the room.

I looked down at my phone. I have been here for only five minutes, but it already feels like an hour. I let out a faint sigh thinking about Prime Design. I felt like I was forced to be here, but at Prime Design I wanted to be there.

“Okay. So, let’s get to the next question.” She mumbled.

I gave her a fake smile.

A few minutes passed when I heard the best words as of today.

“Okay, it seems like we have everything we need. It was a pleasure meeting you and I will keep you updated on what will happen.” She gave me a genuine smile.

“It was a pleasure meeting you too.” I shook her hand.

I walked out of the office feeling anxious. I knew she liked my work and my personality, but I didn’t want to work here. I looked around the office… this doesn’t feel like a career. Just a dead-end job.

I know that I won’t be able to say no if they offer me the job. I always have a hard time putting my foot down. Nate popped into my head.

I definitely can’t put my foot down to him. I can’t seem to say no even though I know step siblings aren’t supposed to be so… friendly.

I know what we did was wrong, but I couldn’t say no. It felt so right.

It’s been nine days since we kissed, but he hasn’t slowed down on the teasing.

“Division is next.” The automatic train conductor said.

I had about 10-15 minutes before I got home.

Nate was the only thing on my mind. He texted me that he got home early today and I know he is going to try something.

Last week, he was walking around, shirtless, taunting me. He would give me random hugs, pressing his sculpted muscles against me and squeezing me firmly.

It didn’t seem like a big of a deal. But it was. When he came toward me with his I-want-to-fuck-you eyes and his musky scent taking control of my senses. I got a little queasy.

But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part was when he hugged me and I felt his cock grow larger and harder as he pressed against my body.

My pussy pulsed, craving that cock. I felt the heat in my body rise from the excitement.

He would also grab my hair a couple times and just run his hand down the side of my body feeling my ribs, my waist and then getting to my hips. But he would never grab my ass or tits, he would only feel my curves.

I let out a small moan. I don’t think I can take much more of him.

I’m going to break.

He has a lot more self-control than I thought he would, but I think that’s only because he wants to see me beg.

I’m going to break.

“This is Washington.”

I walked toward the apartment. My panties already wet from the memories.

How am I going to survive Nate today?

I’ve only gone this far because I still had hope about getting the job at Prime Design. But after today’s interview, I knew that I was more suited for a gray office with co-workers named Bob or Susan than Prime Design.

BING!

The elevator yelled, notifying the whole floor that I’ve arrived. I stood in front of the door. I tried to lie to myself. There was still a chance at getting a second interview with Prime Design.

I can’t break.

I can’t give Nate what he wants. Not just yet.

I walked into the apartment and it was quiet except for the running water. Nate is probably in the shower. I went into my room; it was exactly how it was left. Messy. I walked toward his bathroom.

“Hey, Nate. Do you wanna grab something to eat today?”

“Sure, yeah. You can choose, Lily.”

I walked away from the door and started to look up places where we could eat.

“Lily,” Nate yelled from the bathroom.

“Yeah?”

What did he want?

“Can you come here?”

I slowly walked to the door.

“Yeah.” I stood in front of the door, getting a tingling feeling my stomach.

“Can you bring me my towel? It’s in the living room.”

I walked over to the blue towel next to all the clean clothes, then back at the door.

“I’ll just leave the towel in your room.”

“Just bring it in, Lily.”

I know he has been teasing me for the past week, but this was a new level. I can’t go in. I don’t have that amount of control.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea. I’ll just leave it in your room.” I replied.

“Lily.” He used his commanding voice.

My body listened as I opened the knob. The steam fogged up my vision, I instantly closed my eyes.

I can’t break.

He grabbed the towel out of my hands.

Nate chuckled. “You can open your eyes, Lilypad.” He said emphasizing my new nickname.

I opened my eyes, he was biting his lip as he looked me up and down. My face turned from the hot room and his wet body. It was like the time we kissed all over again.

“I’m leaving now.” I moved toward the door until Nate grabbed my wrist and closed the door. That was my only escape from not losing control.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

I let out a little whimper. The steam in the bathroom built up from the running hot shower. I felt a little lightheaded from the humid room, but mostly from the lack of blood flowing to my head.

“I-I thought I would go.” I swallowed. “And look up places to eat.”

I can’t break.

There is still hope. He unbuttoned my blazer and threw it on the ground.

“I think it would be best if we got you cleaned up for your second interview.”

My eyes widened.

“I just got the call today from… my friend.”

He started to unbutton my dress shirt. I looked up at him.

Was he lying to me?

He stopped.

Nate knew I was trying to figure out if this was real or not. “It’s real, Lillian.”

I took his word. At this point, my body didn’t care if he was lying or not. He continued to unbutton my shirt. I started to feel insecure about my body once he got the last button undone. He tossed my shirt to on the ground. He stared at my breasts inside of my black bra.

“You. Are. Stunning.” He dropped to his knees.

Nate brought his hand up my leg reaching for my stocking. He grabbed it and rolled it off then he moved to my left leg, but this time he gently touched my pussy.

I gasped, not expecting him to go there yet.

“Wow, you're already wet.”

I nodded.

“Just how I like it.”

He rolled off my other stocking and headed for my skirt. He was taking his sweet ass time and it was killing me.

“Please,” I begged him, looking down at his large cock.

Nate unzipped my skirt, it slid down my legs and fell to the ground. Here I was, begging for my stepbrother in only a bra and panties.

“Please.”

“Please, what?” He played stupid.

He got up to his feet, but not without his dick grazing my leg.

“Please,” I begged again.

He knew exactly what I wanted. I moved my hand toward his cock, ready to feel his bulge.

Nate grabbed my wrist, hard and carefully, “Where do you think you’re going, sweetheart?”

He pressed me against the door but avoided to touch me with his cock. Nate knew he was in control, but he wasn’t going to give me I wanted until I was on all fours, begging. He pressed his lips against my lips, my pussy pulsed for him. He bit my lip and growled. I can’t take it anymore. I want his cock. No. I NEED his cock.

“Please, Nate, can I NEED your cock. Please.” I whimpered the words.

The heat in the shower was making both our bodies sweat and shine.

“Lil’ sissy wants big brothers cock that badly?” He grabbed my hair with one hand and started to push me down.

“Yes. Please!”

I slid down the door, waiting to face his erect cock. My body was craving his meat.

“Yes, I want big brothers cock.” I panted. “I need it.”

He grabbed his towel and dropped it to the ground.

“Oh. My. God.” I blurted out without thinking.

It was. Big. So big. He was thick. The veins on his cock, matching veins on his forearms. He adjusted his hands and grabbed my hair.

“You need it?” He asked.

“Yes. I NEED it.” I looked up at him.

He guided me towards his cock. I opened my mouth awaiting his taste. I wanted to please every inch of him. I stuck out my tongue to reach his dick faster. His head touched the tip of my tongue. I moaned as I swallowed his head and moved down his shaft. Nate’s cock pulsed as I moved down lower. I moaned when I got to my limit. I couldn’t take any more of him and I was only halfway there. He let out a satisfying gasp as if no girl has ever gotten this far.

“That’s my girl.” He grunted.

I looked up at his green eyes. He was biting his lip as he fucked my face. I felt him hit the back of my throat and it felt so good. I wanted to satisfy my big brother. I wanted to make him crave me the way I craved him.

He grabbed my hair a little bit tighter and I knew he was going to make me go deeper. And I was ready to take all of him.

I took a deep breath as he fucked my face a little bit then all of a sudden, I was deep throating him. All of him. His cock was all the way down my throat, but I still wanted more. I grabbed his firm ass and pressed him into to me while I still had some oxygen.

“OH, FUCK!” He yelled, amazed that I wanted more of his cock.

He let go of me and I dropped on all fours, panting for air. I gave him a smile as he fell back and sat on the toilet seat. He watched me crawl to him.

“I told you, you’ll ‘come crawling to me on all fours wanting something bigger.’”

His abs contracting from breathing heavily. I crawled over to him going straight for his cock. I wanted more of him.

But he stopped me, he grabbed my throat gently, before I could even place my mouth over his dick. “You're done for today.” He winked.

What? No! I still wanted more.

“B-but but.” I wanted to rip my panties off and sit on his dick.

Nate picked me up. “Don’t worry you, will get a lot more of him.” His sexy wink gave my body a chill.

He wrapped his hands around my bra and unhooked it.

“Now, let’s see what you're hiding.”

My bra dropped to the ground, exposing my hardened nipples.

“Wow. Just wow.”

He grabbed a nipple and pulled me a little closer to him. He sucked on one nipple and with the other, he gave it a nice twist. I moaned from Nate’s touch. I’ve never had a man who knew what he was doing. He knew how to make me go wild.

Nate released my breast and pushed me back.

“Turn around.” He demanded.

I listened to him.

“Bend. Over.” He moaned.

I did as my big brother commanded.

“Good girl.” He grabbed my panties and slid them down to the ground, exposing my aroused pussy and ass.

“Very. Good. Girl.” He grunted.

I looked behind me; he was gripping his cock while admiring the view. He let out a little moan. My pussy twitched for him.

Nate noticed.

“Oh. Do you like it when your big brother moans?”

He brought his fingers toward my clit, giving it a rub and tease. Nate started to rub against my pussy lips and then slowly slid one finger inside me like it belonged there.

I took a deep breath like it was my last. He curled his finger and found my g-spot. I felt like I could cum any second. He took a bite of my ass as I let out another moan from his magic finger. Nate turned me around. He devoured my breast and went back into my pussy, but this time with two fingers.

“FUCK!” I tried to push him away. It was getting too intense. But he just sucked on my nipple a little harder while he curled his fingers toward my orgasm.

I let out a loud moan.

My body began to tremble. Nate’s piercing eyes penetrated my mind. He stopped sucking and began nibbling at my nipple, letting out a sexy roar.

I let out one final moan before I orgasmed all over his fingers. I tensed up and started to move my hips to the rhythm of his fingers. I wanted this to last forever. I wanted to feel this deep, hard, and powerful orgasm forever.

Nate slid his fingers out of my pussy, rubbing my sensitive clit on his way out. He toyed with my clit for a few seconds, sending shocks through my body.

I whimpered.

Nate’s throbbing cock was dripping with pre-cum. I loved how much he got turned on by finishing me off. He sucked on his fingers.

“Tasty.” He smirked.

An electric chill covered my body. He took one more bite of my nipple and turned me toward the shower. Nate got up and moved behind me. He slapped his hard cock on my ass a few times.

“Well now. You can't be the only one to cum.”

I looked over my shoulder to watch him stroke himself. His large cock looked even larger in his hand. He was aggressive, as though he couldn't hold it in anymore.

“Please, Nate. Cum for me.” I shook my ass, bringing it closer to his cock.

The slap on my ass echoed through the shower. I let out a loud blissful moan. He grabbed my ass tight and started to grunt loudly.

Nate was ready to cum for me.

“Please. Big brother-” I panted.

I was interrupted by Nate’s loud booming roar as his cum slapped one of my ass cheeks and he spewed his white goodness all over me. I moaned with him.

Why was this turning me on so much?

I let out a moan, feeling the warmth of his cum on my ass. Nate panted, trying to catch his breath. He grabbed my chin and pulled me toward his lips. He gave me a passionate kiss like we haven't kissed in years.

God. I loved how he made me feel like his dirty little toy, but also his most treasured possession.

“Now clean up for your big brother.” He slapped my ass. Hard. Like he was marking his territory. “We need to celebrate.”

He walked away into his room, never breaking eye contact with me. I stepped into the hot shower, relishing the feeling of the water as it hit my body.

He was right. I did end up crawling to him on all fours.

Wanting something bigger.

Wanting my… stepbrother’s cock.