Page 45 of Stepbrother Mine


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“You two are here together?” she asks. “As friends or…?”

“Boyfriends,” I say quickly, and she smiles.

“Well, you certainly make a beautiful couple. Do you have any specific kinks you are exploring?”

“Exhbitionism,” I say, “and spanking.” Her eyes light up.

“Anything else we should know about the two of you?”

“We’re stepbrothers,” I say with a smirk.

A grin spreads across her face. “I see. And will you be playing tonight?”

Sebastian flushes and I say, “We’re thinking about it. It’s our first time.”

“Well, no pressure at all, but if it’s voyeurs you want you’ve come to the right place and I know you two would draw quite the crowd.” She winks at us and saunters away.

I take a seat on a large plush armchair and pull Sebastian onto my lap. We watch the scenes playing out in front of us for a bit longer before Sebastian starts to squirm. I grip his chin and turn him to face me. “You want something, sweetheart?”

“Fuck me,” he says earnestly, his eyes meeting mine. “Please.” I grin. I’m as horny as a fucking bull frog but I wanted him to make the first move. He turns and straddles me and we make out for a while before my cock is so fucking hard it could cut granite.

“Strip,” I tell Sebastian. He climbs off me eagerly and does as I ask, and immediately there’s a room full of eyes on us. I don’t blame them one bit. He’s a sight to behold clothed, but naked he’s a fucking vision. That lithe, slender body and gorgeous blond hair that’s even longer now. His cock is caged and absolutely breathtaking, precum leaking out. My cock jerks at the thought that everyone here is going to be able to see him but not touch. He’s mine. All fucking mine. I grab the key around my neck and unlock his cage, setting it aside.

“Stroke yourself.” He does, as more people turn our way. “God, they’re all looking at you, baby,” I tell him and he preens, soaking in the attention. “Get yourself nice and hard and then bend over my lap.”

There’s people already touching themselves, making out, or starting to fuck as they watch Sebastian lay across my lap, ass in the air.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I hear someone say.

“Damn, look at that ass,” another person says.

Another voice, “I’d let him spank me.”

“They’re stepbrothers.” Theresa’s voice.

“Fuck, that’s even hotter,” the first voice says.

I smooth my hand down Sebastian’s perky little globes, his beautiful plug on display between his cheeks, telling everyone he’s taken. Then I raise my hand and bring it down against him, making sure I don’t hit the plug itself. He grunts and squirms. I can feel his hard cock twitching against my thigh as I administer swat after swat and he whimpers underneath me, his ass glowing a beautiful shade of red, the imprint of my hand on his cheeks and his body spasming as the plug jolts inside him and his ass clenches around it, with each slap bringing him even more pleasure. It's not long before he has tears sliding down his cheeks.

“More?” I ask, after a series of several harder swats that leave him sobbing and shaking underneath me. His cock is twitching against me like crazy and his precum is dripping onto the floor.

“Please,” he gasps.

My palm stings but I bring it down several more times, soaking up the feeling, letting it spur me on. More and more people have gathered around or turned in our direction, touching themselves and fucking each other while they watch us. It’s perfect.

“You’re so beautiful, baby,” I tell him. “So good for me. Your ass looks so pretty like this.” I swat him once more and he gasps, then again as more tears roll down his cheeks.

“Please,” he begs, and my heart sores.

“Please what, baby?” I say, smoothing my hand across his sore cheeks and making him wince.

“Fuck me,” he whines. “Please. Need your cock, Rome.”

“Good boy,” I say. “Sit up and straddle me.” He does, moving a little slower because of his sore ass. “Take out my cock.” It’s straining against my zipper, and I groan as he unzips my pants and pulls it free of my jockstrap. I hand him a packet of lube and say, “Slick me up.” He obeys as his tears dry, and I groan even louder when I feel his wet, slick hand sliding up and down my very hard shaft. I reach around and remove his plug. He whimpers when I move his hand away from my cock and start to stroke it myself.

“Do you want this?” I say, and he nods, my cock slick with lube and glistening in the low light. His cock twitches repeatedly, the head red and angry. “You want to ride your brother’s cock, sweet boy?”

“Yes,” he chokes out. “Please.” I pull him down and kiss him, then grip his hips and line him up with my cock at his entrance. Slowly, so slowly, I fill him until he’s impaled on me, tears sliding down his cheeks again, his body trembling. It’s taking everything in me not to rail him fast and hard, but I don’t want this to be over too soon. I sit still and grip his hips, moving him up and down on my cock, controlling the pace as I make him fuck himself on me.

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