Alone With Mark
Alice B. Handcock
(c) Alice B. Handcock
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He has such a big, fat,
lovely cock – my step-brother.
He tastes so sweet. So
tempting. I love taking his cock in my mouth, right to the back of my
throat, feeling the pre cum drip down my gullet as he face fucks me.
And that first time.
The first, wonderful sensation, when he pushed that big cock into my
moist, glistening cunt. My juices enveloping him completely,
lubricating the shaft as it slipped deeper and deeper inside my tight
virgin pussy. It was heaven! I couldn’t have wished for a better
It had all happened
exactly the way I had planned it!
I was sleeping on the
bed, reading a book when he came into the bedroom.
I knew that he came in
to watch me sleep quite a lot now.
I didn’t mind. The
truth is that it turned me on. It was the idea that my older brother,
ok my older step-brother, might have feelings for me that were
something other than just platonic, it was a real cunt-tickler!
It was ironic, because
despite his shy and almost inward looking persona, I happened to know
that it was he, rather than I, who was no longer a virgin. I knew
this because just a few weeks ago he had fucked my best friend.
She had reported back
with glee that he was massive, as well as a tender and considerate
lover. Man I was so jealous of her! I longed to feel a man’s cock
deep inside me, fucking me raw, breaking my flimsy hymen and
thrusting up into me, spurting white hot cum, coating my insides.
So, I lay there,
pretending to sleep while we were alone in the house. I heard the
floorboards creak, and the door open just slightly (I had left it a
little ajar), and the coolness of his shadow pass over my face as he
softly entered my room and sat next to me.
I was wearing a robe
which I had allowed to fall open slightly, revealing my pert, white
little ass cheek a little. Nothing too pornographic, this had to be
all about the chase, rather than the conquest. As he sat next to me,
his thigh just touching my toes, he reached over and encouraged the
silk to fall away from me, revealing more of my ass, and I hoped, my
pussy lips, just peeking out between my closed legs.
I heard a slight
rustling, a tiny moan, as he discovered my hidden prize. He ground
his hips around slightly, and I felt his hand start to move over his
I started to move, to
make a pretense of waking up. I rubbed my eyes in mock sleepiness.
“What? Who’s there”
He looked away from me,
but didn’t remove himself from the edge of my bed.
“Hey Mark” I said,
a big smile playing across my lips. “What are you doing here”
“Hey Janey. Nothing
just watching you sleep”
I grinned at him,
aroused and curious. I knew that really, the curiosity was in how far
we might now take this. “Do you like to watch me sleep then, big
“Oh yeah. You look so
“Well that’s nice”
I replied. I sat up, allowing the robe to fall open slightly. “Do
you think I am more beautiful than Emily (my best friend), who you
fucked two weeks ago?”