Our Little Secret - A COPA Author Collaboration

Chapter Three (Alyssa) Written by Jessica Ingro

Something must have been possessing me as my tongue darted out and licked his ear lobe. I felt him shudder as I pulled back. 

The slow throb in my pussy had built as he told the tale of his ex having a threesome. Somewhere in his recanting of the details, I began to picture me on my hands and knees in front of Matt, my mouth licking another girl's pussy while his monster cock tunneled in and out of my slick pussy. And I knew for a fact it was a monster cock thanks to the rather impressive erection he began sporting when I rested my hand on his knee in an effort to comfort him. It had taken all my willpower not to reach over and stroke it. 

God how I wanted to stroke it.

"What idea?" Matt stuttered. His eyes closing in bliss when I blew lightly on his ear before nuzzling his neck. 

"I can help you with that pesky virginity," I told him in between soft pecks of my lips along his skin. 

"You want to fuck me?" He asked with a hint of disbelief in his voice. 

I pulled back and looked at his profile. Is that what I wanted? The ache deep in my core and my curiosity about how good he would feel deep inside me was very real, but could I actually go through with having sex with my step-brother?

"I know a lot of girls." I could not bring myself to admit to wanting to screw his brains out. I was still in denial. "Any one of them would want to ride you."

"But not you?" His words were barely a whisper, but I still caught the disappointment in them. 

Holy shit! Matt wanted to fuck me! 

Maybe a little hanky panky would be okay. It wasn't as if we were related by blood. And that fucking cock of his was the biggest temptation I had ever seen. He had a good inch or two on the last guy I fucked. 

"Well..." I trailed off and decided to show him what I wanted instead of tell him.

After a quick glance towards the party guests ensured no one was watching us, I took Matt's hand in mine. Resting it on my thigh, I slowly pushed his hand under my skirt, widening my legs to make room for him. Knowing I was going commando, I bit my lips when his fingertips brushed my slit. A shiver worked up my spine as anticipation coursed throughout my body, centering in the one area that screamed for attention.

"You're so wet." Matt punctuated his words by running his finger through my wetness and bringing it to his lips for a taste. I felt a spasm deep in my core watching him suck the digit clean. "Fuck you taste better than I thought you would."

Before I could respond, his hand was back under my skirt and two of his fingers were deep in my pussy. I moaned not caring who might hear. It felt so good. The tightness of my skirt meant extra pressure as there wasn't a lot of room for me to open for him. 

"Fuck," Matt cursed. His other hand squeezing his cock through his shorts. 

"You've thought about how I would taste?" I managed to ask as he continued to finger fuck me. 

"All the damn time. You're like the perfect cock tease. I've pictured your tits in my hand as you bounced up and down my cock more times than I can count. I've always wondered what you sound like when you cum."

His words had me catapulting towards the edge of release. I welcomed it with open arms. Just as it was about to overtake me, I reached over and unzipped his shorts, shoving my hands inside and stroking him. It was only fair since he had been doing such marvelous things between my legs. The least I could do was get him off. Of course it had nothing to do with the fact that I was becoming obsessed with his dick.