Hunter watches as his mother leaves with his step dad, their sleek black Merc pulling out of the driveway of their two storey house. It's date night Fridays and they won't be back for a good few hours.
His phone buzzes immediately and a message pops up:
>One hour. Come up.
He feels a shock of excitement travel down his spine so he slicks his undearms with deodorant before pulling on an arm cut over his track pants and bounding up the stairs to his step sister's room.
Bethany is 21 and a junior in college, she's two years older and they met each other last year when his mother had introduced him to her future spouse, with an engagement ring on her finger.
Eighteen year old Hunter couldn't concentrate or congratulate his mother on her new fiance because his eyes were glued to his future step sister.
He doesn't think there's anyone more beautiful than her.
So, high on emotions and champagne from the wedding, after their parents had left for their honeymoon, they fell into bed together and started fucking away the two weeks their parents had been away.
Hunter knew he was gorgeous. He graduated high school as the lead quarterback and prom king. He fucked the hottest cheerleaders on the squad and kissed the sexy nerds who came to watch his matches and took their virginities in the backseat of his car.
Seducing Bethany hadn't been easy as all of that but her preppy boyfriend was a prick and Hunter had some moves up his sleeves that made girls fall for him all the time.
As he pushes open the door, it's quiter than usual. Quiet except for the ragged breathing coming from the bed by the window. His breath almost gets knocked away when he realises it's Bethany, with her hands somewhere between her legs and head back against the headboard, lush hair falling all over her pillows, masturbating.
'I didn't tell you to start, you little bitch.'
Bethany's eyes open slightly and narrow, then her lips twist up in a smile.
'You were getting late and Dora was getting a little impatient, down there.'
Dora, Bethany's loyal vibrator he's accustomed to. A common man feels inadequate in front of toys, a real man though, knows toys are his tools and the pussy is his playground.
So Hunter growls before pulling his shirt over his head, his tracks and pants down and discarding those to a side. Then he pulls the sickly pink duvet aside and snatches Dora away and switches it off.
'Let's use her when I'm already inside you.'
And he slips between her wanton legs, bunching up her soft pink slip on dress up her hips and waist.
Bethany sighs as their bodies press and she arches as Hunter wraps one arm around her and places the other on her velvet covered breasts. Her nipples peak to attention and strains against them and he can't help but take her left breast into his mouth, over her plunging dress.
Her breasts were one of the first things Hunter noticed. Perky and full, straining against the crop top she wore the first time they met. Spilling out of her bridesmaid dress from the sides as he ripped into the fabric the first time they had sex. He could write a thousand poems on the bathroom walls at College about them but it still wouldn't be enough.
Bethany's legs part more and pull him in close when he pulls her down the bed and pulls down the neckline of her dress, exposing her breasts to the cold air.
'The prettiest breasts in College.'
Hunter affirms.
'Then show them that's what they are.'
Bethany commands in her soft yet demanding voice.
So that's what Hunter does. He licks and bites the flesh, the round globes, takes as much as he can fit into his mouth and runs his tongue over her sensitive nipples. She arches right off the bed and knocks into him twice before he uses both his hands to hold her down by the waist.
Then he slips one hand underneath and grabs her perky ass and hears her softly moan and grab onto the headboard above her.
'Best ass in town too, dear step sister.'
'Damn right, you fucker.'
Hunter grabs her legs and places them over his shoulders as he slips down the bed and pushes the offensive fabric of her thong away and ripping it into two, away from her clit before dipping his head down and starting to lick and suck at it. Bethany screams his name out as she arches off the bed again and again as he assaults her pussy repeatedly and relentlessly.
'Fuck, right there Hunter, so good...you're so good, right there...ah, ah, ah-'
Her words turn into single syllables as he pushes his tongue in and out of her entrance and then he spits onto his fingers and directly shoves up two fingers right into her pussy because she's leaking so much, she's so wet that she doesn't need much before she's taking in the two fingers fully.
'More Hunter, more, fuck-'
Hunter adds a third finger and laps at what he can get with his tongue. Bethany's hands are in his hair and they push and pull his face against her clit, in a wanton rhythm.
'Ah, ah, I'm going to come Hunter, ah, ah-'
'Come for me baby, come.'
Hunter blows against her pussy hole and crooks his fingers inside of her and scissors her just right, just right enough that she arches off the bed, her spine a beautiful semi circle and screams as she comes against his mouth.
Hunter uses her remission period to slick up his cock with lube before lining up against her entrance. He's fully hard now and his cock nudges her entrance, impatient, yet he waits until her back has hit the bed again and her face is smooth and looking at his dick between her own legs.
'Let me stroke your big cock, Hunter. Let me give it a lick.'
So he gives her that. He scoots up and kneels at her neck, holding himself steady by the headboard as she curls her lips around the head of his cock and takes him in, takes him in all the way to his root without gagging, while her hands find their way to his balls and fondle them, affectionately. He fucks into her mouth, up and down until he's sure he's going to come if he doesn't move back down.
So he unlatches his dick from her sinful plump lips and stumbles his way back to where he was, between her parted legs and lines up and pushes in with a groan, against her clenched up muscles guarding her pelvic floor.
'You're so fucking tight, your pussy is always so tight.'
