NINE MONTHS WITH MY STEPBROTHER

Chapter 1

"It might not be as bad as you are trying to make it look like," Kira walked over to foot of my bed.

She picked up the gold necklace that was spread on the bed and twirled it around her finger.

I scoffed. "Yeah... You are not the one moving in with a total stranger."

"You realise you will have to stop calling him stranger once he's married to your mom?" She narrowed her green eyes at me.

"We will take that step once we get there. But right now, I can call him whatever I want," I almost snapped, but refrained myself.

I was becoming too short-tempered these days, and I easily get edgy.

From the moment my mom walked in, displaying her engagement ring. I knew something was about to change.

I just could not place my finger on what exactly it was.

"You have to get away from that window, Lexi, and help me move all these boxes," Kira whined.

"Why should I help you move them?" I frowned from where I was seated.

I always love the view of the garden from up here, it was my little escape paradise.

"Because I'm not the one moving, so why should I be the one suffering right now?" Kira groaned as she dragged yet another bag

I placed my hand over my mouth to keep myself from laughing so hard when I saw Kira shove the bag away from her.

"What is so funny?" She huffed.

"Oh! Nothing," I giggled

"That is, it! She threw her hands up in the air. "I am not lifting a finger anymore."

I burst out laughing, the action causing me to move away from the window. I placed my hand on my tummy, not able to stop the laugh.

"You should have seen your face Kira, you look like a squashed tomato," I told her, causing Kira to fold her arm over her chest

"Go tell that squashed tomato to help you with your bags," she made to walk out, but I grab her arm.

"Oh! come on," I laughed. "You know, I was only joking. Why do you like taking my jokes so serious?"

She pouted and turned away from me, but I knew she was only faking her anger. So, I engulfed her in a warm sisterly hug.

"You should know by now that you mean a lot to me. You didn't have to act like someone took your candies away." I added that last part on purpose.

And she glared hard at me, so I smiled at her sheepishly.

She finally relented. She got in the bed and patted the space beside her, but I had a better idea.

I pulled her to the window side and sat her down, so she can see the beauty that stares back at me every single day that I look out.

"This is beautiful," she cooed.

I knew she was going to like it.

"So..." she drawled. "Where is it you are moving to?"

"California," I chewed on my tongue. "I wish we didn't have to leave."

"Come on girl, don't let that weigh you down," Kira pushed away from the window and stared at me.

Her green orb shone brighter, and without being told, I knew she already has a bad idea brimming around that small head of hers.

"Let's go clubbing," she squealed. "Like good old friends, let's laugh and do what we want for the last time," she urged.

"I don't think I can do that; mom might decide to show up any time, and I don't want to be the one to hold her back."

Kira pulled out her phone and dialled a number

"What are you doing?" I stared at her.

Hello Mrs Cornell... Is it okay if Lexi and I go clubbing tonight?... I just want to spend time with her for the last time...

Oh okay! Of course... I will make sure we are back home before dawn... Thank you so much.

She hung up the call and looked at me.

"Now there is no reason for you to refuse to go with me," she smirks.

"Ugh!" I groaned.

Kira pulled at my hand and tugged me into the bathroom. She giggled when I pouted my lips.

"Stop sulking like a little baby and take off your clothes so we can have our bath," Kira laughed.

I finally pulled off my clothes and stepped under the shower with my bestie as we scrub our bodies clean.

******

One hour later

The two ladies stepped out of the room, looking as ravaging as they could manage.

"Don't you think this dress is too short?" I tried to pull at the tip of my gown.

"There is nothing wrong with-it babe, it is perfect for tonight," Kira winked. "Remember, tonight we won't hold back and have all the fun we can get."

I nodded sluggishly. Even though I am not comfortable with it, I decided not to hurt Kira's feelings.

Her car finally stopped in front of a classy club, and we got down.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked her.

"I couldn't be surer," she smiled, but it soon drops, and her expression became serious.

"We already talked about this, Lexi, even If you wouldn't let any guy have his way with you. Then at least let them buy you a drink and dance with you, okay?"

"Fine... Fine, I heard you, mom," I rolled my eyes. "You don't have to nag at me."

"We are going in," she told me, and I have a feeling she was trying to warn me.

"Let's go," I tried to appear calm, but my racing heart refuse to calm down.

She stretched her hand out to me and I took it. With our hand entangled together, we walked into the club.

"Now this is what I'm talking about," Kira beamed, as we stepped in.

My eyes took over my face at the sight in front of me, and I swallowed hard

"I am definitely in trouble."

Chapter 2

I stared at the half-naked men and women walking around on the stage, while the people around lusted over them.

"This is not a normal club Kira," I called her attention to it.

"Of course, babe, this..." she gestures around us. "This is a strippers club.

"This is where all the popular men and women of our city do come because this is where they get their wildest desire fulfilled."

"You know I'm not used to this kind of thing, right? And me being here will put me in danger of doing what I will regret."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you," she assured me. "There is a rule here. You can only touch someone who wants to be touched."

"And you?" I turn to look her over. "Why are you here?"

She smiled at me, and gesture toward the stage.

"You see that guy over there? And the one hanging down from that pole? She asked, and I bobbed my head.

"I have always imagined a threesome with them, and tonight baby," her smile grew. "Mama is going to get what she wants."

With that, she waltzes off, with my eyes trailing after her. She got to the side of the stage and waited until the first guy came down.

She must have told him something because he turned around and took the arm of his friend.

He pulls him towards her, and right in front of my eyes, he grabbed her ass cheek and spanked it.

She tilts her head to me and winked, as they pull her into a dark corner.

"Great... just great," I mumbled. Now I have to take care of myself alone.

I walked to the bartender and asked for a drink. From the corner of my eyes, I saw him lick his lip, and I scoffed.

"In your dream, boy," I muttered to my hearing.

Since I was drinking fruit wine, I gulp it down quickly and turn to the bartender again.

"Why will a lady like you order fruit wine?" he smirked. "Why don't you try something else?"

I smiled at him, letting him know I already understand the ploy at which he was playing.

"I prefer my wine," I replied to him in a bored tone.

He eyed me, scoffed, and turn away to get the wine. I busied myself with looking around. My eyes settled on every detail of the clubhouse.

"Here is your wine miss," it was then I realise I did not even know this name.

If I was going to be here for as long as those two guys fucked Kira, then I need to at least know his name.

I palmed the glass of wine in my hand and tried to figure out a way to ask his name without making him think I was interested in him.

I shook my head and straightened my back.

"Mr bartender?" I called to have his attention. He glared at me but walked over in the end.

"I'm so sorry Mr..."

I left the space for him to fill.

"Jake," he rolled his eyes.

"Right, Jake..." I let the name roll out of my mouth as he observed me.

"Can you tell me what activities look like in this place, Jake?" I asked, trying to sound as uninterested as I can.

He regards me for a few minutes, before passing a little manual to me.

"Everything you need to know is there," he walked away, without sparing me any more glances.

Someone is grouchy...

I picked up the manual, and I could not shut my mouth as I read the dirty activities that take place here every day.

Now I understand why Jake had been giving me creepy looks since I came in. He must have expected me to join in the fun.

My throat felt suddenly dry. I wanted to get out of here, but I did not know the way back home. Kira brought me here, and I know she would not be done with the two guys she went in with.

My mom used to ask how she and I get along, as we were different. But if you take away Kira's endless sex escapades, she is the sweetest friend anyone could ever ask for.

I brought the glass to my lip and took a huge sip of the wine in it, which was a mistake the moment I swallowed it.

A deep burning sensation run down my throat, and I felt dizzy.

I took a glance at Jake, and I saw him staring at me. The corner of his lip lifts in a smirk and I knew at once.

He drugged my drink.

I pushed the glass away from me, and it shattered to the ground. My body felt feverish and tingling. A strange sensation washes over me as I struggled to stand straight.

"Are you alright?" I heard Jake's voice above my head, but I was too disoriented to look at him.

"Do you need me to take you to a room?"

I snatch my hand away from his. This is what he wanted in the first place, and now that I am feeling tipsy, he would gladly take advantage of me.

I push myself away from the bar and lean away from it as well. I held on to the chair I was sitting on until the drink cleared off my eyes for a few minutes.

I looked around in search of the door, and it turn out to be another mistake.

The light dimmed so no one would see themselves, and right on the central stage was something she had not expected.

The light shines brightly on the group of people having live sex. On the stage were six guys and three girls.

Two guys to one girl. They fucked each other while she was watching. She shut her leg tighter as she could feel herself getting increasingly wet.

She pulls out her phone and turns on the flashlight. The first thing the light rested upon was the lady moaning beside her as a guy sucked her off.

Lexi closed her eyes to get her bearing back. She twisted among the bodies, fucking each other without a care in the world.

She just needed to get out of here...

And where the hell is Kira?

Chapter 3

"Mr Aziz, Mr Aziz... you haven't signed the order for the construction of the new hostel to begin," my secretary called after me.

I stopped right in front of the elevator and waited for her to catch up with me. She did eventually, but she was out of breath.

The movement caused her full breast to pop out of her tiny blouse more. I stared at the rise and fall of her chest, and I imagine how fast it would go if I thrust into her.

"Mr Aziz," her sultry voice snapped me back to the present.

My eyes landed on her blue ones, and the unmistakable desire swirling in them made me smirk.

I looked at the files in her hand and looked at her again.

"You have five minutes to meet me in my office," she beamed, understanding the meaning behind my word at once.

I walked into the elevator and press the top floor. I arrived in no time, and I walked out of it.

As I made my way to my office, I grunted in response to my staff's greetings. The door beeped opens just as I got to my seat, and I turned my head to see betty locking the door.

This was not her first time coming to my office to take care of my personal needs. She loves doing it every day.

I watched as she slowly undresses, she teased me with the way she let the dress glide over her skin in a sensual way.

She dropped her thong on her dress and walked slowly to me. I looked on as she clears away everything on my table and got on it.

She spread her leg wider, inviting me to delve in and take pleasure from her body, and I did. I slide a finger over her wet fold, gliding it up and down, before thrusting the finger inside her.

With my other hand, I spread her cunt wider, and finger fucked her. She bucked and thrust her hip forward, but I pushed her down.

My thumb went over her clit, and I rubbed it. She gasps at the sensation, the blue in her eyes turning deep as she threw her head back. She moans hard, and that alone was enough to fuel my desire.

My cock hardens and throbs in my pants. It stretches to an uncomfortable size, and the need to shove it into her wet fold gripped me.

I added another finger, and she cried out, her body trembling on the table as she shook with the arrival of her orgasm.

I thrust faster and deeper with my fingers and she became a moaning mess. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, as the trembling increased.

"Oh fuck!" she cried, the table rattling with her movement

"Oh! uhm Aziz, I need you inside me right now," she tried to get up, but he pinned her down with his free hand.

He trails the same hand over her stomach and grips her breast. He spanked it and bent over to take the tit in his mouth.

He tugged and sucked, while his hand fucked her hard. She bucked again, her hip thrust forward to meet his own, and when he added yet another finger.

She screamed out and came all over his hand. He tweaked her clit and tug at it. He pulls out of her, brought his finger to her lip, and she licked it all off.

He moved back for her to get down from the table. She knelt in front of him and pull at his belt. She managed to pull it out of its loop.

Freeing his cock, she ran her hand over the thick vein, and he grunted, she moved closed and placed the tip on her lip, her tongue darted out to lick the cap.

She teased it for two minutes before taking half his length into her mouth.

A barely restrained groan escaped from my throat as one of her hands spiralled the shaft, rising and falling, while her lips stayed firm with the head of my cock inside her mouth and at the mercy of her tongue.

Waves of pleasure rolled down the length as the tip of her tongue flicked and lick at the opening, before taking in the same half of my length into her again.

She is good, and she knew what she was doing. she flicked her tongue again, and this time I did not restrain the groan that came out of me.

She used her free hand to grasp my balls, shaking, groping, and squeezing them, and I almost went crazy with it.

The added stimulation sent what felt like electricity surging through my erection. As she continues stroking the shaft and licking the entrance, what happened next was inevitable.

Resisting was not the choice, as I came with a prolonged gasp. White-hot elation shot out of my cock, and she moved her head away. The proof of my body's satisfaction painted her face with strands and spots of cloudy white liquid that clung to her flesh.

She brought her hands to her face and wiped the cum off. Then, with her stained fingers, she licked them clean while playing with herself and thrusting forward to ensure I saw the sight.

She did it slowly, deliberately, and erotically, for two minutes, I knew she was trying to get me hard again.

And it worked.

My cock regained strength, standing so tall and proud. She jerked so hard on her finger, her eyes pleading for me to take her.

I stared at her as I stroked the length of my cock, feeling the heaviness in my hand.

"Please," she sobbed. "Please fuck me."

The desperation in her voice pulls me in, and I stride toward her on the table. He halted the movement of her hand and thrust three fingers into her at once.

She jumped, but I held her down. With a fast move, I thrust into her repeatedly. My fingers worked their way inside her, stretching and teasing her to the edge.

"Now," she thrashed around on the table. "I need you inside me now."

Just as she neared the edge, I pull out my fingers and replaced them with my cock.