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Stepbrother caught me with my panties - Simon - 11-24-2025
"I'm leaving!" I shouted as I reached the front door.
"And where do you want to go?" asked Tony, my stepbrother, sternly.
"Who the hell made you my guardian?" I shouted back.
Tony glared at me and said, "Dad told me this morning, when they left, that I should look after you while they were gone."
"First of all, you're not even related to me. Secondly, your father isn't my father. And thirdly, I turned 16 yesterday, so I'm an adult and can do what I want." I continued talking.
"Shit! ... Please at least tell me where you're going and when you'll be back in case your mother calls and asks for you?" Tony pleaded.
I calmed down a bit and replied, "Since you asked so nicely, I'll tell you. I'm going to Traci's and will be back in time for dinner. Is that all right?"
"Thank you, Samantha," he said sarcastically.
If I hadn't been in such a hurry to get out of the house, I would have hit on him about Samantha. I hated that name and would normally only respond to Sam. But I was incredibly horny, and my boyfriend Jacob wanted to meet me at Traci's to release the sexual tension that had been building up between my legs for about a week.
Damn, I was horny, and the only place my boyfriend and I could fuck was Traci's house when her parents were at work. Traci and I were like sisters and always helped each other out. I covered for her when she went to parties, and she covered for me when Jacob came inside me. Luckily, she only lived a few houses down, so I didn't have to ask anyone for a ride. I just walked.
I made it to her house in record time and opened the front door as if I lived there. I closed the door and entered the living room, where I got the surprise of my life. Right there on the couch was Jacob. He was as naked as could be. It would have been nice, since he had such a voluptuous body to look at, but underneath his naked body was Brad, Traci's older brother. He was naked too. As if that wasn't bad enough, Jacob's 15 cm long cock was deep inside Brad's asshole, his balls pressed flat against his buttocks.
We all froze, unsure of who should speak first. I suppose I was the one who felt more like an intruder than they did, because I spoke first.
"Fine. Fuck you both!!! Hope you're happy together!" I shouted, because I didn't know what else to do.
I ran out of the house, slamming the door behind me. I stood on the porch, buried my face in my hands, and started to cry. I couldn't believe it. Where was my best friend, and why was her brother letting my boyfriend fuck him? Traci and I had been best friends since third grade, and I'd known her brother as long as she had. I didn't know what hurt more: the question of why my best friend wasn't there to stop it, or losing my boyfriend to her brother.
Admittedly, Jacob and I had only been together for a few months, but he was really good in bed. I guess it was better to find out about Jacob now than after we'd been together for a long time. After I'd calmed down, I slowly made my way back to my house. I thought I'd just take a shower and a nap while my stupid stepbrother made dinner.
I didn't even know why Tony was still at home. He was 30 years old and, as far as I could remember, had only been out of work for a year or two at most. Now he was unemployed again, and since Mom and my stepfather were out of town for a week, he was supposed to babysit.
"Shit, I hate my life. I wish something would finally happen to me," I said aloud, just before I started walking up the path to my house.
Just as I was about to grab the doorknob to enter the house, I turned around to see if Traci was running up to tell me how sorry she was, but she had no luck.
"Screw it all!" I thought. Finally calming down, I opened the door and went inside. I closed the door behind me and went to my room to get something to wear after a nice, long shower.
"Strange. I don't remember closing my bedroom door when I left," I thought.
as I grasped the door handle.
I opened the door and experienced the second shock of the day.
"Shit! Could this day get any worse?" I wondered.
Tony was lying on my bed. He was lying there naked, just like I'd seen Jacob a few minutes earlier. The difference was that Tony had one of my dirty panties over his nose and mouth. The crotch was positioned perfectly so that all the air he breathed was filtered through the used panties. He'd put another pair of panties over his eyes so he couldn't see what was happening in the room. The third pair was wrapped around his thick, fat cock, which he was moving up and down. Shit. His cock was big. It must have been 8 inches long and much thicker than Jacob's. I stood there silently, watching him stroke his fat cock while my pussy filled with juice.
I'd been silent when I opened the door, not that it mattered much because of his loud moans, but it allowed me to watch the show. Then it hit me. Finally, some luck. I knew I could turn this little incident into something exciting. Three things immediately came to mind that needed to be done. First, I had to stop Tony before he came. His arrival would have really dampened my desires. Second, I had to take control of the situation. He needed to know that I was making the decisions, and if he didn't play by the rules, things were going to get very uncomfortable for him. The last thing I knew was that I had to maintain control of the situation and his body. If at any point I let my guard down and he took control, I knew the game was over and things would be worse than before. With a rough plan in mind, I quickly got to work.
Suddenly I screamed: “What the hell do you think you’re doing in my room? Why are you in my room, naked on my bed, and what the hell are you doing with my panties? Are these my favorite pink panties you’re sniffing?”
I'm not sure if he even heard or understood what I yelled, but that wasn't the point. I just wanted to scare him and show him I was in charge. I guess it worked, because he quickly pulled his panties down and stopped thrusting.
He looked at me and tried to make me the culprit by saying, "What are you doing at home?"
I didn't give up so easily and shouted back: "No matter why! And it's a good thing I came back, otherwise you might have soiled my panties or my bed." Without giving him any time, I continued: "I'm going to call your father. I'm sure he'd love to hear what you did with my panties in my bed."
"Go ahead. He won't believe you. He knows we don't understand each other and that you'll do or say anything to get me into trouble," he said, trying again to take control.
He was right about that. I thought quickly and threatened, "I'm going to call Mom. I know she'll believe me, and then they can..."
"Just fight it out."
He relented and replied, "NO! WAIT!..." After a pause, he said, "Okay. I'm going out. Look, I haven't damaged your precious panties." He held up my panties one by one so I could see they were undamaged.
“Absolutely not. You won’t get away with it that easily,” I shouted bluntly.
"What? Should I promise to be nice to you? Should I promise to avoid your room? What?…," Tony began to suggest hopefully.
Good. My plan worked. I stopped him from coming. I took control of the situation and kept it until he gave in. He knows it's my decision and now I just have to play with my new toyboy until I'm done with him. My panties were soaked by now, my pussy was throbbing, my nipples were hard, and I wanted to feel my stepbrother's cock deep inside me. I wanted him to pay for what he'd done, and if I just let him fuck me, he'd get pleasure without consequences. I had to take it slow, but with my burning pussy, I also had to get myself aroused until I could come.
“Will you do what I tell you?” I asked.
Rebelliously, he tried again to regain control by saying, "No. I
I'm still in charge and I'll leave you alone from now on. Do what you want.
"You want to go to the city, but leave me out of there, and I'll stay away from your room."
Knowing I was quickly losing control of the situation, I shouted back: "Not a move! One foot on the ground and I'm calling Mom."
I took my phone out of the back pocket of my shorts. I quickly snapped a few photos of Tony naked on my bed, wearing only my panties. This surprised him, and he froze. He asked what I would do with the photos, and I told him that if he did as I said, I would simply keep them in a locked file. If he so much as stepped off my bed, I would call his mom and send her the photos. Knowing he was defeated, he went back to the middle of the bed and waited for my command.
"Take my panties and throw them next to my closet door." I began with a simple command: "Now lie down again as you were and spread your legs," I said, and threw my panties into the closet.
I got some belts and other things I could use to restrain him and started tying his arms and legs to the four corners of the bed. I could tell he was getting scared that I was going to cut him up or something, because his penis was rapidly shrinking to a tiny, three-to-ten-centimeter baby penis. I never would have thought that something so small and short could grow to such a monstrous size as I'd seen before. I knew he'd have to get hard before I could masturbate, so I told him I wouldn't hurt him and that he shouldn't worry. That calmed him down, but it didn't make him hard again.
With my older stepbrother now tied up, I started to arouse him again. I ordered him to watch me take off my T-shirt and bra. As far as I knew, it was the first time he'd ever seen me topless. My firm 75B breasts were now clearly visible. My small but very hard nipples stood out on my mounds. I rubbed and tugged on my nipples, giving him a hint of what was about to happen. I lowered my hands to the zipper of my cute denim shorts, and after unbuttoning them, I slowly and erotically pulled it down. I heard him groan as my panties came into view. I pulled my shorts back so he could get a better look at the panties I was wearing. I was wearing tight, little white bikini-style panties. They had pink elastic lace trim around the waistband and leg openings. There was a cute little pink bow at the front center of the waistband, which he saw immediately, even before I pulled down my shorts.
To really tease him, I slipped my hand inside my shorts, but on the outside of my panties. I rubbed my pubic area, making the front of the panties as wet as possible. I moaned sensually, my eyes rolling back as lust overcame masturbation. I opened my eyes and saw Tony staring at my pussy, hoping to see more. I turned so my ass was now facing my stepbrother. I wiggled back and forth as I pulled my shorts down to the floor. I bent over and picked them up so he could see my ass fully covered by the panties. I could hear him moan expectantly as I picked up the shorts and tossed them into the closet with the rest of my dirty clothes. I quickly turned around and was pleasantly surprised to see his once-limp cock fully erect again. It was bouncing, searching for something or someone to satisfy it. I could see the pre-cum running down his glans as she bounced around. Damn, I was turned on. I wanted to pounce on him, but I knew he hadn't been teased and punished enough yet.
"You like my panties, don't you?" I purred.
“Mmmm … Hmmm …”, he groaned back.
Giggling, I said, "I bet."
I playfully slipped a finger into the waistband of my panties and began to pull them down in one of the most erotic ways I could. Tony's eyes were glued to my pussy as it came into view. Expecting to be fucked by my boyfriend, I'd already prepared my pussy by shaving every single hair around it, inside my labia, and all around my ass crack. I looked like a teenage girl getting ready to be fucked for the first time. My pussy was damp on the outside and soaking wet on the inside. My panties were wet in the crotch, and as they fell, I could smell the juice that had seeped into the cotton gusset. I leaned forward, picked up my panties, and stepped to the head of the bed. I took the panties and pressed them against my stepbrother's face. I made sure the crotch was over his nose and mouth but didn't cover his eyes. I wanted him to see what was going to happen to him. I thought he was going to cum when I made him inhale my fresh pussy juice deeply. I warned him I'd post the pictures all over the internet if he came before I told him. He started whimpering as I rubbed the panties deeper into his mouth and nose. I giggled as I made him suffer. I was starting to enjoy torturing him as much as just fucking him. "You like licking and smelling my wet panties, don't you?" I whispered softly in his ear.
“Mmmm… Hmmm…”, he groaned.
I pulled away from his glans and turned to his limp, hard cock. I swatted at his shaft as if swatting a buzzing fly. I hit him with full force, ramming it into his stomach, then let him fall back onto his legs. I repeated this a few times, which made him move his hips up and down as if he were fucking the air. I warned him again about coming, at which point he whimpered and stopped thrusting.
I began to examine his balls between his legs, his shaft, and his glans. I parted the opening to look inside. When I saw the precum, I leaned forward and licked it clean. Tony groaned loudly, as if he'd just come. I knew I might be pushing the teasing too far, and if I wanted to masturbate, I'd better keep going. I thrust into his cock hard again to calm him down. My pussy was burning and needed to be quenched. I climbed onto my bed and straddled Tony's body. With my face at his feet, I positioned my pussy directly over his rock-hard cock. Slowly, I lowered my ass until his glans touched my juicy labia. I pushed down just enough to make sure I was in the right position for penetration. I could hear Tony moaning with desire as I teased him with the best possible view of fucking.
Knowing I would be in pain because of the size of his cock, I continued anyway. I took a deep breath and, without saying what I was going to do, thrust into his cock as hard and fast as I could. My pussy was so hot, so horny, and so full of juice that his cock slid all the way inside me. His balls pressed against my labia as I sat upright on his hip bone.
Tony groaned with pleasure: "DAMN!!! You're hot!"
As soon as my clit felt his balls, I exploded. I soaked my pussy as I drowned his cock in my juices. The orgasm shook my senses as a second, extremely intense orgasm quickly spread inside me. The second orgasm made my body tremble and shake as I felt my breasts begin to jiggle against my chest. I reached up, grabbed my own nipples, and pulled and pinched them as my head fell back against Tony's. My long brown hair now rubbed against his bare chest as my pussy rubbed back and forth against his scrotum. The sensation of his cock expanding inside me as I rocked back and forth, and of my clit being penetrated by his balls, triggered a third intense orgasm in my young, naked body. I felt my semen gushing around my cock-filled pussy opening. It collected between my buttock crease and my stepbrother's lower abdomen.
"Please... Oh, shit... Please... Let me come..." he pleaded.
I'm not sure if I felt sorry for him or just wanted his sperm inside me, but whatever the reason, the result was the same. I started pumping up and down as hard and fast as I could. I had another extended orgasm as I continued thrusting. Two minutes later, I was rewarded with massive gushes of brotherly sperm that flooded deep inside me. I pumped,
as long as,
after he filled my hole with sperm. I pumped,
until I couldn't take it anymore.
As my last orgasm subsided, I came to my senses and relapsed into revenge. I pulled his now limp penis out as quickly as possible,
how I had let him into my body.
I turned to the man who had just given me the best orgasm of my life and pulled my panties off his face.
I moved up his body and positioned my pussy just centimeters from his mouth.
I relaxed my muscles so that the mixture of my and his semen flowed onto his face and into his mouth.
He licked and drank every drop without complaint.
which he could reach.
I lowered myself further and pressed my labia against his.
"Suck all your sperm out of my pussy. Lick it clean!" I demanded.
He didn't just lick and suck me clean; the longer he licked, the hotter I got, and he knew it. I started fucking his face as my breathing quickened and another orgasm built. He licked, sucked, and teased me until I was just seconds away from another orgasm. Then, out of nowhere, he bit my clit. I exploded, shooting another stream of fresh cum right into his mouth. He licked up the fresh mass as I fell from his face to the bed beside him. All I wanted now was to be held and loved. I wanted to feel his warm, sexy body next to mine. I reached up and untied his arms and then his legs, ordering him not to get out of bed and to hold me as if he were making love to me. To my surprise, he said, "Baby, I've always loved you. Why do you think I still live here? I've always wanted to sleep with you ever since my father and your mother got together, but I was too afraid because I thought you would tell me."
I snuggled up to him, giggled, and said, "Yes. I probably would have done that too."
We fell asleep together in bed and didn't wake up until the next morning.
When we both woke up, we kissed, and Tony asked, "We didn't eat anything last night. Should I make us breakfast?"
"Fuck me first, big guy," I commanded, while still trying to maintain control.
It wasn't the same anymore, and I really didn't care who was in control. I just wanted to be fucked, and I knew his cock was hard because I could feel it rubbing against my leg. Without another word, we changed positions, him on top of me. He thrust his hard, long penis into my tender, ravaged pussy, instantly giving me another orgasm. He pounded me from side to side until he released a morning load of cum deep inside me. I managed to squeeze out one last orgasm before his powerful stream of sperm flooded my body. We hugged and kissed before getting out of bed. I put on a clean pair of panties to keep the furniture clean, but I insisted Tony stay naked. I kind of liked being in control and wanted to see how long I could maintain it. I always kept the pictures with me in case I ever needed something to keep my new boyfriend interested. Mom and Dad came home a few days later and noticed that we were getting along better than ever. They wondered why there had been such a change, but didn't want to dig too deep, as they were simply happy that we understood each other. Little did they know that all they would have to do was strip us naked, lock us in a room, and tell us to have sex until we understood each other. But who would have thought?
In case anyone's wondering about Traci: Her brother had sent her to the store to pick up a few things. He did it on purpose, to get her out of the house. She had no idea her brother and Jacob were sleeping together, and she was really sorry, but when I told her what had happened, she said it sounded like everything had worked out for the best. I had to agree with her completely.
End