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My dad divorced my mom when I was sixteen. My mom was a crazy bitch that treated him horribly. Luckily I didn't inherit anything from my mom other than my talent for writing and playing music. I inherited my good looks and charm from my dad though. My dad and I are both around five foot ten and good looking guys. I was over weight until I joined the Army. That didn't matter though. The girls always seemed to be attracted to my deep blue eyes, chiseled chin and soft blonde hair. I played guitar my whole life and that drove girls crazy. They love a rock star.

When I was eighteen, I joined the military. I was infantry in the Army. While away in Iraq, my dad got remarried to a woman named Hilda who had two children of her own. When I finally got home from duty, I met my "new" family.

Hilda was a forty something divorcee with short blonde hair. She was a real bitch and didn't seem to like me what soever. She had a son who was my age named Calvin and a daughter who was thirteen named Kara. She was a bitch like her mother and couldn't stand me or my father because we "broke up her family". Apparently my dad had started dating Hilda before she actually divorced her husband.

Calvin and I got along great. We were both musicians with similar interests in music. We like video games and guns. We were both the same age, so we could talk about things we did and remembered while we grew up. Calvin grew up in a rich town and had money growing up while I grew up middle class. We had different stories to share. Calvin became more of a friend to me than my step-brother.

Now Kara on the other hand, well, she was a little monster. I couldn't stand her. She treated me and my dad like dirt. One day she told me that she wished I had died in Iraq and that she hated me. This made it nearly impossible to have any kind of relationship with her.

The next couple of years went by with me visiting my father. Kara and I avoiding each other like the plague. I saw my father once every couple of weeks until I took a job three hours from where he lived and relocated.

The job I took payed well, but the hours were long. I didn't see my father at all and only got the occasional phone call and Christmas card. Calvin would send me Facebook messages from time to time or a Happy Birthday on my wall. However, I never heard from Kara or Hilda. I feel this was for the better. However, one day about three years after I moved, I received a call from a number I didn't know. It was an area code from up by my dad's house. I answered the phone.

"Hello?" I asked wondering who was calling.

"Hi, Zach. It's Kara," the other voice said.

"Oh, hi," I said curious to why she would be calling.

"How are you?" Kara asked.

"I'm fine. Is everything okay? Why did you call?"

"I'm fine. Well no I'm not. I mean I am but I... ugh," she stammered.

"Are you in some kind of trouble? Is dad okay?" I asked.

"He's fine. I just called to say I am sorry. I know it's been a while since I've seen you or even talked to you, but I am sorry," Kara said softly

"Sorry for what, Kara?" I asked.

"I'm sorry for treating you the way I did when I was younger. I'm sorry for saying the things I did and acting horrible towards you," Kara said with regret in her voice.

"It's okay, Kara," I assured her feeling somewhat confused.

"Ever since that day I told you I wished you had died in Iraq, I have felt horrible about it. I am so sorry," she said.

I could hear the tears in her voice.

"It's okay; that was a long time ago," I said. "I had forgotten about it."

The truth was I hadn't. I thought about it a lot over the years, as it was the worst thing any one had ever said to me.

"If I send you a friend request on Facebook, will you accept it?" she asked.

"Sure," I said.

"Okay, good. Any chance you will be coming back to visit any time soon?" Kara asked.

"Probably not. I am super busy here. I don't have time to myself, really,"  I replied.

"Okay, well then I'll just keep in touch on Facebook. I'll let you go. Love you, 'bye," Kara said.

"Love you, too," I said utterly confused.

Kara did send me a friend request, and I did accept. We started keeping in touch on Facebook.

Now there were a few things that changed since I had seen Kara last. First, she was a lot nicer and had a level head. Second, she was no longer a bratty fourteen year old; she was now nineteen. However, third, she was fucking hot! I never looked at Kara in a sexual way before. She was way to young and way too bitchy. However, now I did. She had really grown up. She had natural brown hair but added blonde highlights. Her eyes were green. She had a beautiful smile surrounded by a pouty pair of lips. I scrolled through some of her recent photos. I saw she wore some pretty sexy outfits. I could tell by her pictures she had a great ass, and judging by her cleavage, she had to have been a D or DD bra size.

We started to message each other online and form a growing relationship. We would talk about what we were up to and special days we had planned. She asked me if I had a girlfriend from time to time. The answer was almost always no. She would send me pictures from concerts she was at or parties. Sometimes just selfies. I would send her selfies, as well as pictures from work or even minor celebrities I would run into from performing my job.

Things had changed for me also during the years that I was apart from my family. I hit the gym regularly and began taking some supplements. I never got a wash board stomach or pecks, but my arms, legs and neck were well defined. From time to time I would send her pictures from the gym. She would always comment how good I looked. I never really thought anything of it.

After about a year of growing our friendship on Facebook, I decided to take a vacation and see my dad. I would take a week off in the month of July and spend it at my dad's in the guest bedroom. Kara found out and called me.

"Are you really coming to visit for a week?" she asked.

"I am. I'll be there for a week in July,"  I replied.

"Cool. We are going to have a pool party while you are here. Be sure to bring your swim trunks," Kara told me.

"I will. I'll see you in a few weeks," I said.

"Okay. 'bye," Kara said as she hung up the phone.

A few weeks went by and I received a text message from Kara. It was a picture of her in a bikini. She typed the words "the new bikini I bought for the pool party". The picture was taken in what looked like a dressing room at a store. The picture was just of the midriff up and showed only the top. It was pink and white striped. I began to close the text message, when something caught my eye. I looked closely at the picture and saw a reflection in the dressing room mirror.

"Holy shit," I said to myself.

I expanded the picture and realized she wasn't wearing any bottoms. I could see the reflection of her bare ass in the mirror. Her ass was round and tan. I made it bigger to see the best I could. It got a little blurry from blowing it up. I thought to myself, why would she take a picture without bottoms. Was she just not wanting to put the bottoms on and knew they would fit?

I stopped and thought for a minute. I thought maybe just maybe she did it on purpose and knew her ass was in the picture.

As I thought of her ass, I started to get a hard on. I started to have naughty thoughts about spanking her while she gave me a blow job. I looked at the picture again and saw her cleavage in the bikini. I started to imagine her wearing it and her tits falling out, as she rode me. I had never had these thoughts about my step-sister before, but they were exciting.

The day finally came when it was time to drive to my dad's for a week. I was excited to see my family, and after the last picture Kara sent me, I was especially excited to see her. I had mulled in my head whether to bring up the picture and her lack of bottoms or just let it be. I considered if Kara did that because she was in to me. I figured I had a whole week to mull it over.

I drove the three hours to my dad's. When I got there, I parked in the driveway and noticed about five cars there. As I parked, my dad came out and gave me a hug. He asked if he could take my suitcase. I told him I would get it.

I looked over to the house and saw the door was open; Kara was standing in the door way. I don't think she knew that I was watching. She was wearing her new bikini. I couldn't see how revealing it was from where I was standing. I watched as she looked into the foyer mirror and adjusted her top and bottoms. I figured she wanted to make sure she wasn't hanging out of her top or bottoms when she came out to meet me. She finally stepped out to greet me.

"Hey, Zach," Kara said with a smile.

As she walked towards me, I realized what she was doing in the mirror was the polar opposite of what I had guessed. She had fixed her top so that she was about ready to fall out of it. She swayed while she walked, making sure her breasts bounce ever so slightly.

"Hey, Kara," I said with a big smile.

She approached me and gave me a hug. It didn't feel like a normal 'hey there' hug. She was only five foot four, so when she hugged me she buried her face in my chest and wrapped her hands around my waist. She hugged me more like a long lost lover than a family member. I decided to take a chance. When we both pulled away, I let my hand slide down and brush against her ass. I tried to make it seem like an accident and a purposeful act at the same time. She just looked at me and smiled.

"I grabbed your bag for you anyway, son," my dad said.

"Thanks, dad," I said as I brushed my hair from my face.

"I'll see you inside, Zach," Kara said. "It's so good to see you."

As she turned to walk away, I noticed what she had done to her bottoms in the mirror. She had hiked up the bottom to reveal a more thong like look and lowered the top to reveal a bit of her ass crack. She swayed her hips as she walked.

"I've told that girl she should put more clothes on," my dad said.

"Yeah," I stated, as I started to realize what Kara's intentions this week may be.

I went inside the house to say hi to Hilda and Calvin. Calvin gave me a big hug but Hilda was as cold to me as she had always been. I looked out the patio door to see Kara on the deck, laying on her stomach on a lounger sun bathing. I caught up with Calvin. We talked music and work. After about twenty minutes, I went outside to spend some time with Kara.

"Hey there, girl," I said.

She leaned up from the lounger.

"Hey there step-brother, how are you doing?" Kara asked.

I looked down to see her breasts basically falling out of her top. I could see a hint of aereola.

"I'm good. That bikini looks better in person," I stated.

"Thanks," she said. "Do you think it covers me alright?"

"It's perfect," I said.

"Are you sure? I feel like I am falling out of it," she said looking down at her breasts.

"No, you look great," I said, trying not to sound creepy.

Kara laughed and took off her sunglasses. She looked me up and down while I stood over her.

"You look pretty good yourself. How old are you now? Twenty-six, right?" Kara asked.

"Yeah, twenty-six," I said with my hands in my pockets. "You're what, nineteen now?" I replied.

"Yep, nineteen," Kara said, still checking out my body. "I'm old enough to buy cigarettes, buy a gun and legal age to fuck whoever I want."

Kara saying this caught me off guard. I had to think of what to say next, as my brain processed what she had just said.

"Well, look who is a brazen young adult now. I see we aren't shy," I said jokingly.

"Nope, not shy at all. Hey will you do me a favor?" Kara asked.

"Sure. what's up?" I replied

"Well, I feel it's too creepy to ask your dad or Calvin, but uh, would you put some lotion on my back? I don't want to burn," Kara said as she reached for the sunscreen.

In my head I heard funky music, as I felt this was a scene straight out of a porno movie. It was like, well, the pool boy better take his pants off. I looked at her before I answered and realized she was serious.

"Um, sure," I said as if asking a question.

"Well, you don't sound sure," Kara said as she laughed. "Do you mind? Yes or no."

"Yes, that's fine," I said.

Kara handed me the bottle of lotion. She moved over on the lounger so that I could sit down. She reached behind her back and undid her bikini top and let the straps fall.

"I don't want any tan lines," Kara said.

"Okay," I replied.

"Make sure you get everywhere," Kara stated.

"Okay," was all I could say.

I sat down next to Kara and opened the lotion bottle. I shook the bottle and squirted some in my hand. As I looked over Kara's body, I noticed a couple of things. First, her bottoms were still pulled down a little and I could see the top of her ass. Second, her large breasts spilled out her sides as she lay flat on her stomach.

I was really turned on. It was becoming clearer that Kara had the idea that we were going to do more than hang out this week. I was a little hesitant because she was seven years younger than me. However I was more hesitant because she was my step-sister. I started thinking to myself. We aren't related and we were never that close so she isn't like family. Then the thought entered my head. Kara straddling my lap, top off, tits bouncing, her lips and mine locked as we fucked like animals.

My concentration on the thought broke.

"Are you gonna put some lotion on me or just sit there?" Kara asked through lowered sun glasses.

"Sorry," I said.

I began to rub the lotion on her shoulders. I massaged her shoulders as I rubbed in the lotion. I tried not to make it too obvious. If my thinking was wrong, I would come off like a total creep.

"Mmmm, that feels good; keep rubbing. I don't ever get massages. Does your girlfriend massage you, Zach?" Kara asked.

"I don't have a girlfriend right now," I replied.

"Boyfriend?" Kara asked jokingly.

"Nope, Steve left me a few months ago," I said in my best gay voice.

Kara laughed and sighed as she continued to enjoy my massage.

I rubbed her shoulders for a good five minutes. I finally reached for the bottle and squeezed more lotion into my hand. I began to work on her middle and lower back. I was applauded by Kara's occasional sigh or moan. However, after about another three minutes of rubbing, I came up with a plan. Her bottoms were pulled down. I was about to do her lower back. I figured I could test the waters by coyly rubbing her ass as I put sunscreen on her lower back. If I was wrong about how Kara felt about me, I could just claim what I was doing was a total accident.

I reached for the bottle of lotion and squeezed another glob into my hand. I began to apply it to her lower back. I rubbed width ways along the small of her back and massaged her sides. This was it, I was about to reach her ass. I slowly worked back and forth between the top of her ass and her back. I didn't want to just reach down and take a handful of her booty, even though I really wanted to. I took a deep breath inside my mind. I worked my way down to the edge of her bottoms and rubbed her ass from left to right. I was holding my breath inside, waiting for her to ask what the hell I was doing.

"Mmmm, that feels good. Just like that," Kara cooed.

I kept rubbing her ass and lower back, as I felt my dick grow harder and harder. All I could think about was pulling her bottoms down, crawling on top of her and asking her which hole I could put it in, hoping she would say both.

"Where you are now, can you move to my sides and really rub and squeeze?" Kara asked.

"Like this?" I said.

I placed my hands on the sides of her lower back.

"A little lower," she told me.

I put my hands down a bit. Now my hands were on her hips and my thumbs on the top of her ass.

"Right there; rub and squeeze right there," she commanded.

I began to squeeze. I was rubbing her hips and lower back but also her ass. My thumbs dug into her luscious cheeks. Her ass was round and firm. Kara's ass was not flat at all. It was a bubble butt. However it was not flabby. It had the perfect amount of fat and muscle. I really began to rub her ass more sexually now. It wasn't so much relieving muscle tension but more of a want to relieve tension by slipping my cock inside her. I was careful to keep an eye out for my dad, Calvin or Hilda.

"Oooooh," Kara said playfully.

I knew now that Kara looked at me more than a step-brother. She wanted me. I slowed my rubbing. I thought about sneaking a finger into Kara's bikini and into her pussy to see what she would do. As I made up my mind to do so, I heard a voice.

"Hey Zach come in and jam with me," Calvin called out.

I lifted my hands from Kara.

"Go hang out with Calvin. We can chill later," Kara told me.

I left the deck and stepped inside. I had to walk a little funny to hide my enormous hard on.

I went inside and grabbed a guitar. Calvin and I sat on the wrap around couch and began to dick around on guitar. As we played, all I could think about was Kara. What's my next move? Will she make a move before me? Does she want to fuck? I couldn't keep my mind off her.

Calvin and I played for about fifteen minutes. Kara came in from outside. She strolled past with her sexy walk and gave me a smile as she walked by. I gave her a smile and watched her ass wiggle as she walked by. I was hooked.

Calvin and I played for another half hour. We got tired and stopped. We began to talk. Before I knew it, Kara came back into the room. She had changed clothes. She was wearing a white tank top and short denim jeans. She had her hair in a pony tail and I could tell she had just redone her makeup. She looked so delicious. She sat down next to Calvin and me.

"Why did you guys stop playing?" Kara asked.

"Just got tired of playing," Calvin answered.

Kara just nodded.

"Is something on your mid?" Kara asked me as I stared off into the distance.

I wanted to tell her she was on my mind. Her body was on my mind. What I wanted to do to her was on my mind. However, there was no way I was saying that in front of any of my family or hers.

"No, not really," I replied.

Kara just smiled at me and sat back on the couch.

All of us watched TV for a few hours. Kara sat next to me and Calvin on the other side of the wrap around. We watched random shows. Kara would ask me or Calvin the occasional question but other than that, we were quiet.

Kara looked at the clock.

"Kevin it's almost five o'clock. You have to be at work in an hour don't you?" Kara asked.

"Shit, yeah I do," Calvin said as he stood up. "It was good seeing you bro."

"You too, man," I said as I stood and gave him a hug.

Kara stood up to give him a hug, too. I sat back down. As Kara hugged her brother, I just stared at her ass. It looked so good in her shorts. Kara then sat back down on the couch next to me and Calvin left.

"What do you want to do tonight?" Kara asked.

"I don't know. How about a movie," I replied.

"Hunger Games?" She asked.

"Sure," I said.

We sat and watched TV for about another hour. Finally dad and Hilda came down stairs. They were dressed rather nicely. Dad was wearing a nice shirt and blazer and Hilda was wearing a cocktail dress.

"We are going out to the Casino boat for some dinner, drinks and games," my dad told us.

"Okay," Kara and I said almost in unison.

"We will be back before midnight," Hilda stated. "You two behave."

"We will," Kara told them.

My dad and Hilda left for the Casino. Kara and I were now alone. It was calm and quiet. I paid no attention to what was on the TV, as I had my mind on other things. I thought about what Kara was wanting exactly. I thought about us being all alone. I thought about what I should do. So many things ran through my mind. I had no idea if I should make the first move or let her come onto me. What if I was wrong and I made the first move? What if she told Hilda or my dad? Oh my god I would be in so much trouble.

"How bout that movie," Kara said breaking my train of thought.

"Sure," I said.

Kara grabbed the remote and found the movie through the on demand option of the cable service. The movie started, and we both sat silent as we got lost in the film. I loved The Hunger Games. It is one of my favorite movies. It helped me relax and stop over thinking about Kara. I grabbed my phone to check my texts. I looked through them and re-opened the picture Kara sent me. I started to think again.

"Do you..." Kara started.

"You weren't wearing bottoms in this picture. Did you send me this picture knowing I could see your ass?" I blurted out showing her the picture.

I couldn't believe what I just said.

Kara looked at me with a look of shock and confusion on her face. I don't think she knew what to say. I began to panic. I don't think she realized I could see she wasn't wearing her bikini bottoms. I began to think I was wrong.

"I'm sorry, I..." I started.

Before I knew it, Kara had pushed herself on me and planted a kiss on my lips. I didn't know what to do at first. I felt her tongue trying to part my lips. I opened my mouth and let her in. Our tongues touched, and we began to kiss deeply. I grabbed her head and pulled her tighter against my face, pushing my tongue deeper in her mouth. I then moved my hands down her body. I slid them down 'til I had her ass in my hands. I squeezed her firm ass. We broke our kiss.

"Oh god, I want you," Kara said.

"Same here," I replied.

"You are so hot. This might sound weird but the fact you are my step-brother makes you that much hotter. Like you are some kind of forbidden fruit," Kara said as she swung her leg over my lap to straddle me.

"It's not weird; I feel the same way. I really want to taste your forbidden fruit," I said sexily.

"Yeah, you wanna eat my pussy?" Kara asked in a whisper.

We began to kiss again. We kissed deep. Kara was aggressive. She took control, as she swirled her tongue in my mouth and began to grind against my growing member. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and started to lift it. We stopped kissing so that I could pull her shirt off. She helped me lift it above her head. Kara threw her shirt on the floor.

I put my hands around her back and pulled her close. I began to kiss her neck. As I kissed her neck, I started to unhook her bra. She was wearing a lacy black bra that made her breasts look so full. I was having trouble with the clasp. She reached back and helped me undo the hooks. We broke our kiss again, and Kara let her bra fall to the floor. Kara's breasts were amazing. They were large D's and she had nice tan nipples. They were a little poofy and hard.

"Do you like them?" Kara asked.

"I love them," I said, as I leaned in to suck them.

I wrapped my lips around Kara's nipple and began to suck it. I bit it a little while I sucked. My teeth nibbling ever so slightly caused Kara to moan. I would periodically take her nipple out of my mouth and flick it with my tongue. She seemed to really like it. She would gasp and moan when I did it. I moved my hands down to her ass and massaged it. Kara lifted my head from her breasts and kissed me again.

"I wanna suck your cock," Kara told me.

"You wanna suck my cock?" I asked.

"Yes," Kara exclaimed.

"Beg me to suck my cock," I told her.

"Can I please suck your cock, step-brother? Pretty please, may I suck your big... hard... cock?" Kara asked slowly and intently looking into my eyes.

Kara stood up from straddling me. She stood over me as I got up off the couch. Once I stood all the way up, Kara got down on her knees.

"I've been dreaming of this for a long time. You would send me pictures of you at the gym, and I would stare at them and finger myself," Kara said.

"I have been wanting you, too. I was about to finger you when I was rubbing your ass outside," I told her while unbuttoning my jeans.

"I would have let you," Kara said, as she rubbed her tits.

I finished unbuttoning my jeans. As I let them drop to the floor, my hard on bulged through my boxers. I am a pretty well endowed fellow, about nine inches. Kara just looked at me in amazement. I dropped my boxers and let my full manhood stand stiff before her.

"Jesus Christ, you are huge!" Kara exclaimed, reaching out to grab my cock. "I have never had a cock this big. My last boyfriend was like five inches. Oh my god."

Kara started to slowly stroke my cock. I could tell she hadn't been with many guys, and the sight of my cock simply wowed her. She stroked me from head to balls. I couldn't believe this was happening. I had my step-sister on her knees, topless, stroking my cock, about ready to give me a blow job. She looked me in the eye and kept my gaze.

"So step-brother, can I pretty please taste your big cock? I want it in my mouth so bad. May I suck it, please?" she pleaded, as she took me in her mouth.

Kara immediately took my cock in her mouth. She started with just the head. She sucked lightly on the tip, her tongue swirling around the tip of my rod. Her right hand wrapped around my cock. She started to suck me deeper and deeper. As she sucked, she stroked my cock. It felt so good. I felt her tongue lick all around my cock, as she sucked.

As she sucked deeper, I felt the tip of my cock touch the back of her throat. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her down deeper on my cock. I felt her throat open, as she took my cock as deep as she could. She deep-throated my cock as long as she could, until I felt her start to gag. I released her head. She let my cock fall out of her mouth and gasped for air.

"You are really good at this," I said in pleasure.

"I've had a little practice, but you are so big. I've never sucked a cock this big before," Kara exclaimed as she stroked my cock some more.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"What," Kara answered.

"Do you swallow?" I pondered.

"I haven't ever done it before but I am willing to swallow for you," Kara said.

I immediately pulled Kara's head back to my cock.

"Open your mouth, wide," I told her.

She did just that, as I grabbed her head and started to fuck her face. I fucked the back of her throat, as I listened to her gag on my cock. She started to tear up, as she looked up at me. I stopped and let her go back to sucking my cock. She sucked hard and deep. She took my cock out of her mouth from time to time and licked it from my balls to my tip. She started to suck faster and faster. I grabbed the back of her head and guided her at a speed I knew would make me cum.

"Oh god, I'm going to cum!" I exclaimed.

"Mmmmm," Kara said in a muffled voice.

"Do you want me to cum in your mouth?" I asked.

"Mhm," she said.

I let go of her head. I could tell she felt me throbbing in her mouth. She began to suck slow and stroke my cock. I grabbed her shoulder, as I began to cum. I felt the first stream fill her mouth. I looked down and Kara's eyes were wide, as I unloaded into her mouth. She closed them, as she gulped down the first load. I gave her another two loads in quick succession. She tried to swallow those, as I gave her one final load. She took my cock out of her mouth and tried to swallow my loads. She swallowed once then coughed. Some of my cum spilled onto her face. She looked up at me and just smiled. I reached down and helped Kara off her knees.

As she stood, Kara wiped the cum from her face and wiped it on her pants. Once all the cum was wiped from her lips, she leaned in to kiss me again. I put my hands on her ass and pulled her in close. We kissed passionately. We broke our kiss and I led her over to the couch. As we reached the couch, I reached down and began to unbutton Kara's shorts.

I spun Kara around and pushed on her back slightly. She followed my motion. She bent over and put her hands on the couch. I slowly dropped to my knees behind her. When I reached the floor, I reached up and slowly pulled her shorts down along with her panties.

Her shorts were tight. She slightly wiggled her body as I pulled. As I got them down, her ass was in front of me. It was so tan and soft. I continued to remove her shorts, as her panties stuck between her legs. I finally pulled her panties loose. Her pussy glistened in front of me. She was so wet and swollen. Her pussy was completely shaved and just as tan as the rest of her body. It smelled sweet. Kara stepped out of her shorts and kicked them to the side. She spread her legs, as she bent back over the couch.

I couldn't help myself. I brought my hands to her ass and spread her cheeks. I buried my nose in her ass and sunk my tongue into her soft, wet, sweet hole. She tasted great. I moved my tongue deeper and deeper into her slit. I tasted her more. She tasted so fresh. Her warm juices surrounded my tongue. I licked her slit from top to bottom, making sure to hit every inch. As I licked up and down, I would slip my tongue into her pussy. I heard Kara gasp.

"Oh my god. That feels so good. Please, don't stop," Kara pleaded

"Yeah, you like that?" I asked.

"Oh, fuck yes," Kara exclaimed.

Kara reached behind and put her hand on my head. She pulled my head closer into her wet twat and rubbed her nails though my hair. I grabbed her thighs and buried my face deeper into her swollen cunt. I ate her ferociously. I continuously sunk my tongue deep inside of her. I occasional released from her hole to gasp for air. I repeated the process and listened to her moans of pleasure. I raised my head from Kara's pussy. I saw her pretty pink asshole. I spread her cheeks and placed my tongue on her asshole. I flicked my tongue. I felt Kara shudder as she let go of my head. She braced her self against the couch with both hands.

"Oh, fuck!" Kara said with surprise. "No one's ever licked my ass."

"Do you like it?" I asked. "Are you a dirty girl?"

"I'm your dirty little slut," Kara replied.

"You are a dirty little slut, letting your step-brother eat your ass," I teased.

"I want you to eat that ass, baby," Kara cooed. "Then I want you to fuck me hard. Make me your bitch. I want you to punish me."

Hearing that made me go crazy. I spread Kara's cheeks as wide as I could. I sunk my face into her plump ass. I pushed my tongue hard into her hole and circled around her black cherry. Her ass was so tight. I could tell she had never had anything inside her. As I licked her sweet ass, I stuck two fingers in her pussy. I heard Kara gasp as I struggled against her tightness. She was so wet. As I ate her ass, I looked at my hand. I saw her creamy juices running down my fingers as I fucked her. The sexy sound of my fingers penetrating her accented her soft moans.

"Oh my god, I am going to cum," Kara screamed beginning to shake.

"Cum for me," I commanded.

As I said this, I picked up the pace of my fingering. I was really pounding her pussy. Her pussy started to clinch. Kara reached back around and grabbed my head. She pulled me into her ass, hinting she wanted more licking. As I felt her pussy clinch harder, her juices ran down my hand. I stopped licking her ass. I turned my hand and parted her asshole with my thumb. I sank my thumb into her ass slowly. It was hard to slip it in due to the tightness of her dirty hole. I heard her gasp for air, as my thumb found it's way in.

"Please, be gentle," Kara pleaded. "I've never done any butt stuff with anyone."

"Butt stuff? You're innocence is so sexy," I chuckled.

"I'm glad you think so," Kara gasped as my fingering slowed.

"Can I take your black cherry?" I asked.

"Can you what?" Kara asked.

"Can I be the first person to fuck you in the ass?" I replied.

"I don't know," Kara replied breathing heavy. "I'm not sure if I'm ready for that. Your finger is okay. I think your cock might be too big though."

"That's fine, wanna cum?" I teased.

"Fuck, yes," Kara replied.

I began to fuck her faster. I pounded her pussy with my fingers. Immediately her body began to shiver. Her pussy tightened again. I pushed through her clinching and kept up the pace. Her hot hole growing wetter. My fingers making louder sounds.

"Oh my god!" Kara exclaimed in a drawn out scream.

My fingers clinched together. Her pussy and ass tightened around me, as she shook. She shuddered and bucked while she came. I felt her pussy release its juices on my hand, as she collapsed on the couch.

"Oh my god, that was so good," Kara said happily. "But I want that dick."

"Yeah, you want me to fuck you?" I asked knowing the answer.

"Oh yeah, I do. Do you really find my innocence sexy?' Kara asked.

"Absolutely. You are so sexy already but, something about it just drives me wild. It's just, well, I don't know. It's just hot." I said.

"Hold on, I'll be right back," Kara told me as she pulled me down to the couch.

She leaned down to kiss me.

"Don't go anywhere," she said. "Stay hard for me."

I sat stroking my cock, keeping it hard. It felt like Kara was gone forever. About three minutes passed. I saw Kara come back into the room. She walked sexily swaying her hips. She strutted back to me with her hair in two blonde pig tails. She walked right up to me and leaned over to my eye level.

"Do you like it?" She asked.

All I could do was nod yes. I was speechless. Her perfect tan breasts and smile enticed me Her pig tails made me hard. She looked so hot. I couldn't believe it. Kara put her left knee on the couch. She then brought her right knee over my lap. She straddled me. I continued to stroke my cock. She reached down and moved my hand. She began to stroke it with both hands. She looked into my eyes.

"Please step-brother will you fuck me? Pretty please will you fuck me? I want to be your dirty little slut," Kara said staring into my eyes.

She raised herself up on her knees and took my cock in one hand. She braced herself with her other hand and positioned my cock underneath her pussy. She began to lower herself onto my cock. I felt the head of my rod start to part her lips. She began to take a deep breath. She prepared herself to take me all inside her.

"Wait, do I need to wear a condom?" I asked.

Kara began to lower herself on my cock. I felt my head penetrate her.

"No, I'm on birth control. I want to feel you raw. I want to feel you cum inside me. I've been dreaming of this for so long." Kara cooed as I entered her.

Kara let her body slowly slide down my shaft. She was half way down, when I saw her wince in pain. She was so tight. She was having a difficult time sliding me in.

"Wait! Hold on, don't hurt yourself," I said, as I shifted on the couch.

I reached around and placed my hands under her bottom. I cradled her ass in my hands. I felt her body relax, as she let me support her weight in my hands. When I could see that she was comfortable, I squeezed her ass and began to thrust my hips up and down.

I slowly brought my cock in and out of her pussy. I began moving just a couple inches inside her. Her pussy felt so good. It was tight and wet. She contracted with every thrust. I watched, as she closed her eyes and brought her head back in pleasure. She closed her eyes tight from time to time and mouthed 'fuck' under her breath. I felt her start to relax more. I pumped my hips moving more of my cock inside her. As I moved, I began to release my hands from her ass. I let her take more of me inside her. Eventually, I was able to let her support her own weight.

Kara placed her hands on the couch back on either side of my head. I moved my hands up to her sides. She began to bounce slowly on my cock. I felt her sides move along my soft touch, as she started to ride deeper, faster and harder. I watched her tits start to bounce in my face, as her riding picked up pace and rhythm.

I moved my right hand from her side and placed it on her breast. I began to massage and squeeze. I pinched her nipple in my fingers. Kara began to make more noise. She began to get into a nice rhythm. She let out subtle ohs and uhs, as she rode me. I began to thrust up, as she came down on my cock. I heard her moans begin to get louder. With every thrust, she became more vocal.

"Oh, god," she softly cooed.

"You like that, huh," I said with confidence.

"Mhm," Kara said softly with pleasure.

Six to seven inches of my cock began sliding in and out of Kara. My cock filled her with each bounce. I let go of her breast. Her tits were bouncing wildly as she rode up and down. She was now letting out frequents uh's as she bounced. She stopped bouncing and began riding me in a front to back motion. She grabbed the sides of my face and kissed me deep. My tongue danced with hers inside her mouth, as we fucked. Slowly and smoothly, I moved inside her.

We broke our kiss.

"Oh god, this feels so good," Kara exclaimed.

"I know, you are so tight," I added.

"You're so big. God, I love your cock. I really want you to fuck me hard," Kara said, as she continued to ride me slowly.

"You wanna get fucked?" I asked with a smile.

"I wanna get fucked HARD!" Kara stated.

"How hard?" I asked.

"I want you to make me your dirty little fuck slut. I want you to be in control," Kara pleaded.

"Okay, stand up," I told Kara.

Kara stood up, and I along with her. I grabbed her waist and forcibly twisted her so that she faced the couch. I took both hands and pushed her roughly. She fell forward and placed her hands on the couch cushions. Kara began to stand up. Without saying a word I placed my hands on her lower back. I pushed her back into that position. Kara remained silent.

I took my foot and lightly kicked her legs on the insides. She didn't move. I kicked them again and applied more pressure. It was a hint for her to spread her legs. Kara spread her legs wider. I positioned myself behind her. My cock sat just an inch from her opening. Without warning, I reached down and grabbed both her pig tails and yanked her up straight. Kara gasped in surprise at what I had done.

 "Are you my dirty slut?" I whispered in Kara's ear.

"Yes," Kara replied.

I pulled Kara's pig tails tighter.

"Yes, what,"I commanded.

"Yes, I'm your dirty little slut," Kara replied.

"You really want me to fuck you hard?" I asked, keeping a firm hold of her hair.

"Yes," Kara replied, anxiously awaiting what was about to happen.

"How hard?" I asked.

"I want you to make it hurt. I don't want to be able to walk straight after this," she said taking long heavy breaths.

I smiled to myself.

"Well then if you really want that, tell me to make you my bitch," I said with a smile on my face.

I could tell Kara was getting really turned on by this role play. She loved being dominated.

"Make me your bitch," Kara said softly.

"No! Say I want you to make me your bitch. Just like that," I commanded.

"I want you to make me your bitch," Kara said softly.

"No, really mean it," I commanded her.

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