For the Fans

by Nyla K.

“So you’re glad I’m fucking you, then?” I grin on his sticky flesh, pumping my cock in deeper, and deeper, dragging back just a bit, then gliding in some more. “Don’t push it,” he growls. But then his head tips back on the pillow and he gasps, “Holy fuck, oh my God.”

“So… deep,” he yammers. “You’re… so fucking deep.” “I know… It’s amazing.”

“Fffuck, Avi, that was it…” “Right here?” I barely move, and he shudders again. “Yes! Yes, yes… oh God, don’t stop.”

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good.” I drop my mouth to his, kissing him and swallowing up his sounds. “The way your greedy little ass swallows my dick is… fucking euphoric.”

Rising just a bit, I grip his chest, playing with his nipples while I ride his hole, slow, but deep, aiming for his prostate as best I can, even though I don’t know exactly where it is. But I can tell when I hit it because he cries out garbled versions of my name and his thick, pink cock leaves a puddle on his abs. Kyran’s ankles lock atop my ass, holding me to him as my thrusts pick up, my lancing into him becoming ravenous. His body is jerking up and down, the bed thumping against the wall. I’m sure we should probably be quieter, but I can’t even help it. I’m lost… High as fuck on this hot, slippery, forbidden sex I’m having with my stepbrother. The dude who hates me… who’s never liked me, not even a little… is letting me tear his ass apart right now.

“Avi Avi Avi… Why do you fuck so good…?”

“Because… I’ve always wanted to fuck you in the ass.” He cries and his hole clenches on my cock. “Yea…?” “Yea…” I breathe in between sucking and biting his lips, pinching his nipples with my fingers and slamming my cock into his warm, tight, dripping wet ass, hard enough to grace us with that salacious slapping sound. “Gorgeous, sexy, awful human being… your ass feels like heaven, baby.”

“Are you… gonna come in me?” He chokes out the words, aiming a dazed gaze up at me. He’s all hooded eyes, blushed pink cheeks, and swollen lips. I nod fast. “Yes. I’m gonna pour every pulse of my orgasm inside you, Ky.” His dark lashes flutter as his hands fly up to my face, pulling my mouth to his. “Fuck, I’m gonna come. Avi, I’m coming.” He says the words like he’s shocked that it’s happening, followed immediately by harsh sobs and fast, warm pulses of slick cum hitting me in the abs. “Fuck me, that’s so fucking sexy,” I gasp. “Spray me down, Kyran. Soak me…”

It feels like I’m claiming him; leaving my mark. Stuffing my dick in him so deep, my nuts are about to slip inside while I feed his ass every single drop until I’m fucking spent.

“Ky…” I whisper his name on a groan in between sounds of wet suction. “Yea?” His fingers drag over my pecs like he can’t get enough; can’t stop touching and feeling. He’s all sensation, and I get it. So am I. “That was the best sex of my life,” I purr on his mouth, my hips gradually stroking in him some more, because it still feels incredible, and I don’t want to stop. I want to stuff my cum deeper. I want to live moving in him like this.

Our kisses slow to a halt, and I inch back to stare down at him. I just have to take this in… The starry-eyed fascination on his face. He looks like a completely different person right now. I know it won’t last. In the blink of an eye, he’ll be back to regular old Kyran; my mean, grouchy stepbrother. He’ll remind me that we’re doing this for the money, and I’ll agree. But right now, just for a moment, I have to stare… to savor this version of him.

Tugging my dick out of him slowly, he groans and bites his lip, wincing as he props up on his elbows. And I’m staring at my cum as it drips from his ass. Fucking wild.

Deciding that I need to move, to distract myself from thinking about the insanity of my first time having sex with a man, who also happens to be my stepbrother, I flit around, busying myself with cleaning up. But the whole time I’m stripping off my sheets and replacing them with clean ones, I’m so very aware of Kyran’s presence. I hear the shower running, and I just can’t help but wonder what would happen if I went in there…

“So… When do you want to watch it?” I ask, and he peeks at me. “You know, to make sure it… came out good?” He chews on his lip for a few seconds before muttering, “I think it came out fine. I don’t want to watch it…” My brow furrows. “Are you sure? You were pretty gung-ho before…” “Yea, well, I changed my mind,” he snaps. “Okay…” I hold my hands up. “Sorry.”

His jaw ticks. “Yea, I’m fucking peachy. I just had secret gay sex with my stepbrother. I’m living the dream.”

“Kyran… It’s okay to be bi, you know…” I murmur, curling my face to try to meet his eyes. He glares at me. “I’m not bi, I’m broke. And the sooner you get that through your head, the better off we’ll all be.”

From the start, it’s like we weren’t recording at all. It’s just chemistry, from the first kiss, to the first moment I push inside him, to the way his toes curl in his socks—yes, he apparently left his socks on… I hadn’t even noticed—right before he starts to come. It doesn’t look like porn… Because it’s real. Like a hidden camera capturing two stepbrothers succumbing to mutual, lust-drunk desire.

It’s a GIF… of us fucking. He actually made a GIF from our video, of the exact moment when his dick makes me come, and my toes are curling in the socks I apparently forgot to take off. And the text caption on the GIF reads, Sure looks like you’re my baby.

Avi: Now your turn Me: I’m not doing this with you Avi: *three pouty face emojis* Me: Avi… Avi: Are you alone? Me: Yes… Avi: Then be a good boy and take your cock out for me

His chest is jumping while his lips part. I open the bottle and take a sip, leaving it in my mouth as I lean over him. Our dicks are resting together, and I have to take a second to caress mine along his length, loving the sounds he makes when he’s crazy turned on and nervous. Taking his jaw in my hand, I hover over his mouth like I’m about to kiss him. But instead, I spit the booze in between his ready and waiting lips. He actually hums from within his chest as the liquor dribbles into his mouth. And I watch on eagerly at the delicious sight of his throat adjusting to swallow, some of the liquid spilling over from the corner of his mouth. Using my tongue, I lap it up, then capture his lips, and he kisses me back, feeding me his tongue to taste the fiery bourbon from within his mouth.

But then I feel him crouching down. And my cheeks burn as I peek at him over my shoulder, watching him open my ass and stuff his lips in between. “Baby… Uhhfuck, baby, feed it to me,” his choked voice stammers, like he’s lost in the pure obscenity of what he’s doing. Licking my hole, sucking on it while I slowly, tentatively release and his cum seeps out… into his waiting mouth. “Jesus fuck…” I groan, while he hungrily eats his cum out of my ass. “That’s fucking…” “Hot,” he whimpers, kissing my hole over and over. “So hot,” I purr.

His cock is thick as fuck, and so damn hard. But velvety soft and slick from the lubrication as it drives into me deeper and deeper, almost painfully slow. I’m surprised I can even hear Kyran over the sounds of me groaning, and my pulse popping off like fireworks in my head. But I can… and the noises he’s making are fucking ruining me for anyone else, ever. “Ahh-vee,” he sighs my name like that, hoarse and drawn, mesmerized as he holds my ass open and feeds me inches. “So… tight… Baby, so warm and sofuckingtight.” “Ummfffuck… Ky. Kyran, fuck me more. More more more.” He does a little draw back before he’s all the way in that has us both moaning out nonsensical words, driving his big cock deep inside me until I’m stuffed so full, I can’t move. “Holy fucking shit, this… feels… amazing.” He drapes himself over my back, holding up his body weight on the door so as not to crush me. “B-babe… Is this what you feel when you fuck me?”

“Is this—fuck, is this what you feel when I fuck you??” “Does it hurt?” He pets my hair, kissing down my neck. “We can stop if it hurts…” “Don’t ever fucking stop.” I wiggle my hips against his, the sensation of friction on what must be my prostate lighting me up like the Fourth of fucking July. “Ohh God, yes. Yes, yes, yes…”

“Fuck the cum out of me, Daddy,”