Cumming Out of Nowhere

‘Mindy. This is J. He will be moving in with us.’

‘Okay? But who’s he?’

‘Your step-brother for now.’

‘For now? He’s your girlfriend’s son!’

Her father said nothing more and closed her door, going back to the new kid who was about to join her family of two. Ever since her mum left them to start a family in the States, they only had each other left. Not only did she learn that he met someone just a year into the separation, he actually brought her back on more than one occasion to spend nights over.

Fine. So that was her dad moving on, but with another divorcee? What a ‘perfect’ match. Buy one get one free huh? A little frustration kept her cooped up in her room into the night where her father was still talking to him, as if they never met before.. which could be the case.

At 8pm, he entered her room again, to tell her of his absence for the next two days. Great. Leave her with the new ‘brother’ for some good impression. Silence ensued for the hour after he left, except for some creaking noises from the furniture being shifted around.

*Knock knock*

(He whispered) ‘Mindy?’

‘YEAH?!’

‘Umm.. Can I speak to you for a while?’

‘Give me five. We can talk in the living room.’

As rowdy as she tried to sound, it was just confusion and intrusion she felt from his addition, taking away all the peace and flow of life from her dad and her. Ten minutes later, she got out of bed and joined him on the couch, taking her first look at him closely.

Chunky with a tad of belly, average looking at best. He knew he was in no position to judge her after his unannounced invasion into her comfort zone, taking no more than a two-second glance at her before staring at the TV.

(She rudely asked) ‘So what do you want to talk about?’

A loud, deep breath from him paved the introduction of himself in a calm voice, still unable to hide his helpless offence of barging into her home.

(He calmly spoke) ‘I’m J. 21. Just completed NS and am looking for work now.’

‘Mindy here. Seven.. SEVEN! Years older. Working.’

‘Do you want me to address you as Jie or.. ‘

‘No. Not necessary.’

‘Your dad. He mentioned something about not wanting me to be your step-brother. But I don’t know how is that possible if our parents were to get married. Do you know anything about it?’

Right. ‘Step-brother, for now’, what could that mean? Even if they weren’t going to get married, her relation to him wouldn’t be that far either. Just how would that even work?

‘No. Don’t know.’

He remained as composed as he was and went into the kitchen, fetching her a bottle of cider she never had at home. Popping the lid for her, he clumsily knocked his bottle against hers and took a big gulp, sighing goodness to the chilly liquid flowing down his throat.

Seeing how ‘sensible’ he was towards his new sister, she couldn’t stay hard-headed at him for too long, and drank in agreement to his residency. Emptying bottles into the night, they learnt a great deal about their families, bringing light to that day as his first meeting with her dad.

For a start, she wasn’t someone who could hold her liquor well, and didn’t take long to notice the bulge appearing under his supposedly – sleeping shorts. He immediately noticed where she was looking at, and rebutted without hesitation in his own defense.

‘Umm.. This would happen whenever I drink. But I know my boundaries. So you have nothing to worry about.’

‘Good.’

There was nothing to look at outside the window, but she soon found herself to be eyeing that hard on that was not only getting ‘taller’ but was so close to poking out of his waistband. That well-disciplined boy then adjusted his boner to point towards the side, if not aiming it at the wide thigh gap where her imaginative mind screamed ‘I CAN SEE THE TIP!’.

‘Did my mum spend many nights here?’

‘She sure did. More times than I can count.’

‘But they didn’t bother you did they?’

‘Except for the few times she screamed, not really.’

‘Sorry about that.’

‘Nah. I’m cool.’

And possible hot from the subtle fantasy of wanting to see exactly how big he was under those shorts. They clanked their last bottle and did a silly competition to sum up their ‘bonding’ session, chugging everything down to avoid a forfeit of sharing the most awkward moment of their lives. The bloated Mindy had no chance at all since she didn’t empty her bladder from the start, giving her the chance to let him know her better.

‘So.. There was this one time when your mum was over.. locked in the room with my dad. I smuggled my ex-boyfriend in and we actually eavesdropped on them. But that’s not all. We were there (pointing at the doorway), kneeling on the ground to hear through the gap under the door. He just pulled my pants down and we kinda fucked right there. If only my dad lasted longer, we wouldn’t have to stop halfway and run back into my room. Is that awkward enough?’

‘Haha. Yeah. And that tells me a lot about my mum. You don’t have to touch on sexual topics you know?’

‘Hey hey.. I didn’t mean that. I mean, well, they are technically single. Just with kids.’

‘Okay. I’ll share one too, although it might not be considered awkward. Right after I got my first paycheck, I wanted to splurge on everything nice, with one being sucked off by a girl I pay for. So I went on Locanto, and found someone to do just that, at a staircase right outside my house.. ‘

Her mood suddenly changed to a serious one after hearing that, as if she knew of a similar story.

‘Her name? Is Cindy.’

Shit! A one-off period she offered such ‘service’ to vent her frustration at the then-newly-broken family, she actually sucked her brother off. Minus the knowledge that she would get him as ‘family’. That irresistible urge to gaze at his size, was that unforgettable instance she went down on a dick that sent her mind fuzzy, as she gorged on the first-ever 8 inch, 3-finger wide cock – with most difficulty.

‘From now, can we put this all behind us and be who they need us to be?’

‘But we don’t even know what they want us to be.’

Ah shit! Again! What was she thinking?! A ‘yes’ was what she needed to say, a firm, ‘yes’.

‘There were three other girls after you, whom I found to give me blowjobs to. But you are the only one, who managed to. They couldn’t do it even with an hour.’

Her head almost went blank when she heard that, tasting his warm, sweet, slippery semen in her mouth despite going nowhere near him. Saliva was already gathering at her lips. Beyond that, she couldn’t bring herself to commit something she never thought would be possible, with someone like him.

(He softly spoke) ‘Do you think.. I can feel that again?’

YES! YES! YES! She could almost hear herself screaming those words upon seeing, with her own eyes, the tip of his penis poking out of his shorts.

(After she swallowed hard) ‘Are you sure we should?’

He stretched that waistband down and pried his erection out into the air, throbbing so wildly to just that blissful memory of his. Her head went above it and airdropped a generous of saliva, watching it coat his dick all the way to his groin.

When he reached over to the hems of her shirt, she unconsciously tucked her elbows out, letting him strip her top off for some reason. Whatever overcame her did not stop him from helping her up, and removing her shorts that had a patch of wetness forming at where her pussy touched.

‘Relax your head. I’m holding you.’

She sat back onto the couch and let him lay her gently down, picking up one of her feet and hanging it over the headrest. Her eyes were fixated on his member that barely had a swing due to its hardness, giving in all to however he wished to position her – as long as they were going ‘somewhere’.

‘Ready?’

That very word snapped her out of that fantastical daze and delayed their intimate connection, until he placed his thumb over her clit to ease the tension.

(She asked worriedly) ‘Do you think it will hurt?’

‘No. Never.’

He got one knee on the couch and kept the rest of his body very upright, tucking his tip very carefully into the moist entry of her vagina. Half-an-inch went in, and out, and in, and out again, without increasing the depth until at least five strokes later. Whoever this guy was, there was no way this was his first time.

Quickly turning desperate with only the first inch and a half inside her, she was already imagining the rest of it tearing her apart.

(While moaning softly) ‘Did you learn this with one of your exes?’

(As he panted deeply) ‘I only have one.. And yes.. We did this.. Over an hour.’

FUCK! Over an hour?! Who could stand this teasing? She could only summon a grin for him as her senses faded into abyss, slowly consumed by the four inch that reached into her. Sure enough, they took a long time to get to the 7th inch, except only thirty minutes has passed.

By the time he got everything in, she was trembling uncontrollably to his presence inside her, without any vigorous movements from anyone yet. To feel eight inches of living tissue twitching wildly inside her, the first orgasm of that night came to the thoughts of her getting fucked by that monstrosity.

‘Did you just come?’

(She panted) ‘Yeah.. I did.. ‘

‘Wow’, was all he said before he started thrusting his hips, wreaking her insides and churning them in every direction with each withdrawal. The relaxed state of her muscles suddenly lost its readiness and shut on him, engulfing him in fiery stress to just ‘hold it in’. Frequently stopping in his tracks once too many, Mindy was thankful for all he did to make this last longer.

Ten minutes into the agonising ‘inner self’ bonding filled with pauses and abrupt ‘disconnection’, Mindy couldn’t let herself torture him anymore.

‘Hey. J? I’ve had more than I can ask for tonight. Why don’t you help yourself?’

‘Are you sure about that?’

‘Yes I am. Thank you.’

Her grateful tone lit his face up and he closed her legs together, flipping her onto her chest while spreading his legs over her calves. Like the bunnies they were, he humped her in small minute motions, scraping the deepest spot continuously till she couldn’t stop orgasms from queuing up one after another.

That intrinsic curve of his dick re-shaped her vagina upwards (in doggystyle remember?), going skin-close to every inch he touched, or stretched. Weak knees and groggy moans replaced their eager, passionate screams earlier, leaving J to be the only one getting more pumped up.

Thrashing her pussy at his disposal, she was so done with sex after him, but not before he was well-satisfied.

(He grunted) ‘I’M CUMMING MINDY! NOW NOW!’

A swift drag of his dick out relieved her frightened spirit, and she rolled herself around to prevent his load from spraying all over her body. Little did she know, that that second her fingers went around it, his balls depressurised to the strong jet of cum lining her face repeatedly, making her as lost as she was when she first blew him at the stairs.

Two hands cupped under her chin, hot semen dripped as he brushed her teeth with his dick, using her lips to stimulate everything out. By the time he stopped fidgeting, her breasts, belly, thighs, had caught the splatter from the thicker, longer strands covering both her eyes, tightly pressed mouth, chubby cheeks.

He led the poor girl into the toilet to wash up, while he took a shower next to her. They got dressed right outside the bathroom and even had some time to gather themselves before their respective parent called.

That was, two families going wrong at the same time.

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