Starry Nights Of Pleasure

CALISTA DRUCKER Brother's Lovemaking My body was trapped between his legs. He was sitting on the rim of the tub, and I was half submerged in the full tub, the water soaking into my pores, sending little shivers of pleasure down my spine. He was smiling at me, his hand reached out and tipped my chin up. Another hand cupped my back, molding me even closer to him, sending light tremors of delight down my already taut body. When his mouth swooped down on mine, I was ready, my mouth had parted in anticipation and my hands went around his neck on their own accord. "You're sweet, Cali." He whispered against my lips. I arched myself even higher to let him have better access to my naked body. His hand was running along the length of my back now, and I could feel my insides start to throb frantically, an appeal for him to take me. "I want you in the tub with me." I said in a plea, drawing away from his lips only long enough to say the words. He went down into the clear water, his manhood hard and throbbing as my hand reached out to grab it. He threw his head back and chanted my name, his eyes closed in pure ecstasy. "Yes, that's it, Cali. Cali..." It made me feel powerful like I wielded a power over him, I could arouse desires in him that were almost uncontrollable. He cupped his hand around mine that was on his manhood and started to run it along the length of him. "Wait, I want to sit on you." I heard myself say. His eyes came open and this time, they were hard and cold, like they usually were. I moved away from him, but his hand shot out and caught me. He looked longingly at my firm and succulent breasts. "I want to have those in my mouth. You will ride me while I suck them." He said, his eyes still fixed on my hard n*****s. I nodded, my throat too dry to let words out. He stretched out his legs and I got on him in a moment. I could feel my insides throbbing as I started to kiss him again. "I don't want you to regret this, Cali. Once I'm inside of you, I won't stop until we reach a climax." I nodded and guided his hard shaft to my opening while his hands held my hips in place, guiding me gently to the realms he was about to take me. **** When I woke up, I felt a moistness between my legs. I had a wet dream about him again. It was the third time since I had seen him days back. King Cauley, tall and handsome, arrogant and cold, was the man who would not leave my head. King Cauley was my step-brother, a man I was forbidden from having s****l thoughts about. It made me want to go crazy. He was everywhere in my head at all times. My hand reached down to feel my panties, it was wet when I took it out. I sighed. So much for having my mother remarry. I wondered if I was ever going to get over King Cauley, his calm exterior that commanded authority, his hard eyes that said he was not pleased with a lot of things. His grimace when he looked at other people, made it seem like their mere existence hurt his eyes. He sometimes squinted before looking away, snorting. He did not like it when people made a show of anything, and he seemed very impatient. He was the stepbrother that had haunted me since the first time I had seen him. On the day our parents were to be joined, my mother to his father. A knock sounded on the door right before I went into the bedroom and I got off the bed with a new form of alacrity. There was no way I could let anyone come in and find me the way I was. I was probably smelling from waking up to my squirts on me. "Jess? Is that you?" I called from inside, hoping it was the maid whom I was still getting to know in the new household, my stepfather's home. "Yes, it is me. Your mother said to tell you that dinner is in twenty-five minutes, and you will have it with her and your stepfather." She said. I sighed. "Is there no way I can skip it?" "I'm afraid there is no way around it, miss." "Who else is going to be at breakfast?" I called from inside before she could leave the door. "I told you, it is you, your mother, and your stepfather." She said with a note of annoyance in her voice. I sighed. There was talk about a general meal in the house where my stepbrothers and their spouses would be present, and I was looking forward to that day with dread. I wondered how best I was going to comport myself and where I would get the grace to carry myself like a princess in their company. It was hard just thinking of it. Knowing that I would sit to have a meal with the same man who constantly invaded my thoughts made me uneasy. What if I somehow ended up sitting opposite him and never took my eyes away from him? "Tell my mom that I might be a bit late for breakfast. They could as well have it without me, Jess." I called from inside, but no one answered. Jess had gone. I knew it was me alone against whatever it was I felt for King Cauley. There was no one to tell it to. No one would understand what I felt and how difficult it was for me. I took a tremulous sigh and started into the bathroom. I needed to have a hold on my feelings. Feelings for a guy who is supposed to be my stepbrother. How do I get out of this?