Unchained: A Stepbrother Romance

Copyright 2015 Emma Johnson

All Rights Reserved.

Synopsis

What are you supposed to do when the hottest guy in the world sleeps in the room next to yours...

When my stepbrother Nolan moved in with us, I wasn't prepared for how cocky and mean he'd be.

I hated his teasing about me being untouched.

I hated his chiseled body and the way I'd get warm between my thighs whenever he was around.

How could I resist my stepbrother?

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A strange noise woke me up. The room was drenched in black and I fumbled around for my desk lamp. I flipped the switch, flooding the room with light. I rubbed my eyes until they adjusted to the brightness. There was nothing in the darkness.

Tck!

Something hit my window.

I pulled the covers off and got out of bed. I slowly inched my way towards the window, expecting some monster to be floating in the air. I peeked my head out to see Thomas, my boyfriend, standing ten feet below, throwing small rocks at my window.

When he saw that I noticed him, Thomas waved and climbed the big tree next to my house. I opened my window quietly, letting a cold breeze blow in.

“You scared me half to death,” I whispered to him, rubbing my arms.

Thomas ducked down and crawled his way inside. “I thought I was going to have to throw a boulder through the window to get your attention,” he said, out of breath from climbing.

His eyes glanced down to my nightie that barely covered my round tits. I crossed my arms against my chest to obscure his view. “What are you doing here in the middle of the night. You know what will happen to me if my stepdad finds you in here.”

“It's worth the risk, Penelope,” he said with that daredevil attitude. His blond hair was rustled from climbing and there was a hint of a mustache under his nose.  Thomas grabbed my arms and pulled me close. His lips smacked against mine, sending a rush of pleasure through me. “I can't wait any longer. I need to have you tonight,” he said.

I broke our kiss and pushed him away. “I thought we agreed that we would wait until the time was right. We've only been dating a couple weeks. I want my first time to be special.”

“I know I said I would wait, but I need you. I want to be inside you.” Thomas kissed me again and I surrendered to his strong arms. He was so cute, it was hard to argue with him.

His tongue entered my mouth while his hands fondled my breasts. I moaned into his mouth as the ecstasy grew. I didn't want to wait any longer either.

“If we do this,” I began, “then we have to be quiet.”

Thomas nodded while taking off his shoes and socks.

“Did you bring a condom?” I asked.

He smiled and pulled a square little package out of his pants. I took it from him and set it on the nightstand. I pulled the straps of my nightie off my shoulder and let it fall to the ground. Thomas's eyes went big at the sight of my naked flesh. He took off his shirt and jeans at lightspeed, sneaking under the covers.

I joined him, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. Our mouths met again as we embraced. Thomas bent down, shoving his face in between my cleavage. His tongue ran across my erect nipples, making them even harder. He chewed on them like candy while he squeezed my tits like balloons.

His raging boner pulsed against my leg. I reached down and felt his shaft, stroking it fast. Thomas closed his eyes and moaned softly. The wetness between my legs grew more and more. 

His hand traveled up my thigh ever so slowly. My grip around his cock tightened as the ecstasy raced through my system. His fingers reached my womanhood and I bit my lip to keep from screaming. Thomas circled my clit, moving my lips all round. The pleasure built up as he touched me all over.

“Just that like that,” I softly whispered. Thomas's fingers picked up speed, swirling my clit around faster and faster. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my muscles flexed. “I'm going to come,” I moaned.

My body quivered on the bed, rocking it like an earthquake. Thomas flicked my clit while I orgasmed hard. When it faded away, I wanted Thomas more than ever before. I craved his meat inside me.

“I love you,” I told him, staring into his brown eyes.

“I love you too,” he replied.

It was finally time. Penelope would no longer be a virgin.

A noise in my bedroom distracted me from Thomas. I flipped the covers off my head and looked around. The room was dark but everything seemed normal.

“What's wrong,” Thomas asked, pulling me back down.

“Just feels like someone is watching us,” I said.

“Your parents are asleep. There's nothing to worry about. Now get back down here.”

I covered our bodies with the sheets and kissed Thomas again. I felt so safe in his arms.

The bedroom lights flicked on.

Thomas and I stared at each other from under the bed covers, frozen in place.

“Penelope? What are you doing?” a booming voice yelled. I didn't know what to do. All I knew was that I didn't want to peek out.

Thomas got out first, covering his private parts with his shirt. “I'm so sorry, sir,” he said, tripping over my dresser.

I stuck my head out from under the sheets. “Leave him alone, Leo,” I told my stepdad.

“You better get the hell out of here before I beat your ass,” he told Thomas. Leo threw a glance towards me with his bulging eyes. “And not another peep out of you.” Even though Leo wasn't my real father, he was way over protective.

My stepbrother, Nolan, peeked in from the hallway. “Wow, Penelope you're in deep shit.”

“Get the fuck out of here,” I screamed, throwing my pillow across the room at him. Nolan ducked out of the way and laughed.

Leo gave his son a death stare. “Go back to bed, Nolan.”

Nolan chuckled. “You're going to stay a virgin forever, Penelope.”

I gave him the middle finger as he walked away.

My mother met Leo through online dating which I always laughed at but it seemed to work for her. He was as big as a football player and super rich. I could easily see why my mom fell for him so fast.

We moved into Leo's humongous house right after they got married and I had to sleep in the room next to my stepbrother. Nolan was your typical cocky douchebag; always making fun of me and thinking that he was the hottest man to walk the earth. We were about the same age, but Nolan was in his first year of college while I was still a senior in college.

Nolan talked a big game and he had the proof to back it up. At school, the girls crowded around him and he always had a date on Friday night.

Thomas was my first boyfriend and Nolan teased me about it daily. He would slip pictures under my door of tiny penises and write that they were of Thomas. The photos weren't that far off with Thomas's actual size but I didn't care that much.

My parents thought it was funny and never disciplined Nolan.

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Thomas collected his clothes and jumped out the window, tumbling into the bushes below. “I better not find you in here again,” Leo called down.

“You didn't have to do that,” I said, pulling the sheet up to cover my entire body.

Nolan turned his attention back towards me. “You know the rules about boys in your room. Go to sleep and we'll have a discussion about it tomorrow with your mom.” He walked to the doorway and turned off the lights, giving me one last glance.

I lay in my bed, staring out the window and into the night. The threat of being grounded kept me from sleeping. Nolan couldn't punish me but my mom surely would. I also wondered if Thomas was all right. I checked my phone and didn't have any messages.

I texted him to see if he was okay after jumping out my window, but didn't get a response.

I thought about Thomas and how we were so close. I'd wanted him for so long and tonight was finally going to be the night. Leo and Nolan ruined it all. If only my mom never met him.

I tossed and turned for hours trying to clear my head. My body was still worked up from the encounter with Thomas. My skin was so sensitive and there was still a wetness between my thighs. I closed my eyes and dreamed of Thomas.

But Thomas wasn't who I thought of.

Nolan burst into my fantasy with his enormous cock. I didn't want to imagine that asshole but I couldn't get him out of my mind.

I pictured his big meat penetrating me, forcing me to moan. I touched myself, massaging my clit with one hand and fingering myself with the other. It was a poor substitute for the real thing but it was all I had.

I fingered myself deeper and deeper, dreaming of Nolan's sweaty body entwined with mine. His big lips kissing me all over. He was just the kind of man I'd always wanted.

Just the thought of him coming inside me set off my orgasm. My toes pointed forward as I rubbed myself viciously. Ecstasy worked its way through me, lighting my body on fire. I stuffed my face into my pillow and screamed to my heart's content.

After a couple more orgasms, exhaustion set in and I couldn't come anymore.
Did I just masturbate to my stepbrother?
I felt disgusted but utterly tired. I turned on my side and fell asleep immediately.