BOUNCING ON MY STEPBROTHER’S DI$K 6

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Chapter 6 Chloe’s POV My body was still shaking from that first shattering orgasm, my p***y pulsing and fluttering around Zane’s thick c**k that stayed buried deep inside me. I slumped back against his broad chest trying to catch my breath while the car kept rolling down the highway and Mom and Derek chatted away up front about gas prices and where to stop for lunch. “Zane… I can’t believe we just did that,” I whispered weakly, my voice barely there. “Your c**k is still inside me. I can feel every twitch and throb. We have to stop before they notice something.” He didn’t pull out. Instead his hands settled firmly on my hips, holding me down so his d**k stayed fully sheathed in my dripping cunt. “We’re not stopping, little sis,” he murmured right against my ear, low and commanding. “You’re gonna stay right here on big bro’s c**k for the rest of this drive. Now listen. I want you to learn how to milk me without moving much. Squeeze that tight p***y around me. Clench… and release. Slow. Do it.” I bit my lip hard as I tried to follow his order. My inner walls tightened around his thick shaft, squeezing him for a few seconds before I let go. The feeling of his c**k jumping inside me made my breath hitch. “That’s it,” Zane praised quietly, his breath hot on my neck. “Again. Clench harder this time. Show me you can control that greedy little cunt even when you’re supposed to be sitting still like a good girl.” “Big bro… this feels so dirty,” I whispered back, clenching around him again while pretending to adjust my position casually. My p***y fluttered and released in rhythm with his instructions, gripping his c**k over and over. Every squeeze made more of my juices leak out around his base and I could feel how slick we both were down there. “I’m still so sensitive from cumming and you’re making me squeeze your d**k like this while they’re talking about sandwiches two feet away.” He chuckled softly, one hand sliding under my dress from the front while the other stayed on my hip. “Good girl. Keep practicing. Your p***y is getting even wetter every time you clench. Now relax against my chest and close your eyes like you’re falling asleep. They won’t suspect a thing.” I let my head rest back on his shoulder, eyes half-closed, pretending to doze off as the loud music and their voices filled the car. Zane’s fingers found my swollen c**t again and started rubbing slow, firm circles, using my own slickness to make everything slippery. “f**k, Zane,” I breathed so quietly only he could hear. My thighs trembled slightly as pleasure started building again from his teasing fingers while his c**k stayed rock hard and deep inside me. “Your fingers on my c**t while your d**k is stretching my p***y… I’m gonna c*m again if you keep doing that.” “Shh. Stay quiet and keep clenching around me,” he whispered, voice rough with lust. “You’re gonna have a second silent orgasm right here on big bro’s c**k. Rub that c**t against my fingers and milk my d**k with your cunt at the same time. That’s your training now. Learn to c*m without anyone knowing.” My breathing grew shallow as I obeyed, squeezing and releasing his thick c**k in steady pulses while his fingertips worked my c**t in perfect slow circles. The double sensation was overwhelming. His d**k felt even bigger inside me because of how sensitive I was after the first orgasm. “Big bro… it’s building so fast,” I whispered against his chest, my voice shaking. “My p***y keeps gripping you on its own now. I can feel your cockhead pressing against that spot deep inside. Please don’t stop rubbing my clit.” Zane’s free hand gave my hip a possessive squeeze. “You don’t tell me what to do anymore, Chloe. This p***y belongs to me now. Whether you like it or not, you’re my little stepsister slut. Every time we’re in a car, every time we’re alone, this tight cunt is mine to f**k and train. Keep squeezing. Faster with those pulses.” I did as he said, clenching harder and faster around his throbbing shaft while his fingers kept working my swollen c**t. My body started to tense up, another orgasm creeping closer with every rub and every squeeze. When the highway smoothed out for a long stretch, Zane leaned in closer. “Reach behind you under the dress. Stroke big bro’s slick c**k while you still can. Just the base and my balls. Feel how wet you made me.” My hand slipped back between us under the cover of my dress. My fingers wrapped around the thick base of his c**k where it disappeared into my p***y, stroking what I could reach, feeling how slippery my juices had made everything. I gently cupped his heavy balls, rolling them softly while continuing to clench around the part of him buried deep inside me. “s**t, that feels good,” he groaned very quietly. “Look at you. Pretending to sleep while you play with my c**k and milk it with your cunt. Such a filthy girl. Cum for me again. Silent this time. Bite your lip and let it happen.” The combination of his deep voice, his fingers on my c**t, his c**k stretching me, and my own hand stroking him pushed me over the edge. My second orgasm hit hard but I stayed as still as possible, trembling against his chest, my p***y spasming wildly around his thick d**k in strong rhythmic pulses. I bit down on my own lip to keep any sound from escaping, my thighs shaking as fresh waves of pleasure rolled through me and more slickness flooded out around his c**k. Zane kept whispering dirty words the whole time. “That’s my good little sis. Cumming quietly on big bro’s c**k again. Feel how hard you’re squeezing me? This p***y knows who it belongs to now. You can fight it all you want but every bump, every whisper, every secret touch is going to remind you that you’re mine. My stepsister. My tight wet fucktoy on this long drive.” I stayed slumped against him, breathing ragged, my hand still loosely stroking the base of his slick c**k as the car continued down the highway and our parents laughed about something up front, totally clueless. “Big bro… you’re turning me into such a mess,” I whispered finally, voice weak and broken with exhaustion and lust. Zane just smiled against my ear and gave my c**t one last slow rub. “We’re only getting started, Chloe. Plenty more miles left to train this greedy cunt.”
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