Stepbrother With Benefits

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and rolled his eyes. No fucking kidding, he thought to himself silently, cracking his knuckles apprehensively before opening the refrigerator to select breakfast ingredients. “So, uh... I guess Beth and Mark are an item then? When did that happen?”
     
    “Uh, no. Not exactly. They’re just friends with benefits. Or, I guess in this case, roomies with benefits.”
     
    Jack stopped what he was doing and turned to stare at his sister. “Um, what exactly do you mean by that?”
     
    “I’m sure you’re smart enough to figure it out.”
     
    Indeed he could, but what he couldn’t do was believe it. “Okay, so... it’s just like casual sex or something?”
     
    “Yup – but like really casual sex. No strings or nasty relationship baggage whatsoever. Mark’s usually dating some airhead social girl, and Beth’s had her steady boyfriend Paul for like ages. So in-between dates, they just hook up whenever they want. It’s just to get off, you know? Everyone knows about it. Personally, I think it’s kinda liberating.”
     
    Jack shook his head as he closed the refrigerator door. “Uh, maybe... but try explaining that stance to mom and dad! But Beth? Really? I’ve known her for ages... and I never got that kinda kinky vibe from her before.”
     
    “Hey, don’t forget about Rachel. She’s in on the whole thing too, and spends nearly as much time on top of Mark. I swear they’re all randy as hell, twenty-four-seven. You do get used to it after a while, kinda like a dripping faucet.”
     
    With the sudden mental image of all that cum flowing from Beth’s pussy, Jack snorted in disbelief. “That’s some faucet, sis!” He paused, sucking air through his teeth.
     
    “Uh oh, I know that worried sound. What is it, Jack?”
     
    “I, uh... I can’t believe I’m actually going to ask my own sister this... but do they always do it... uh, bareback?”
     
    “Ha! Always, and with the predictable results. It’s super hot, isn’t it...”
     
    “Ellie, what it is, is completely irresponsible.”
     
    “Hey, if that bunch had to buy rubbers every time they wanted to get off, they’d be broke in a month! And besides, you know everyone prefers the feel of skin-on-skin... the way Mother Nature intended.”
     
    “Mother Nature also intended pregnancy,” stated Jack grimly.
     
    “Nah. Beth’s on the pill, and otherwise they’re real careful who they hook up with. No one’s worried about anything.”
     
    “Well, they should be. These days, it’s not worth the risk.”
     
    “Sure it is! I mean I know you’re just a guy, but to a girl... there’s nothing more heavenly than feeling the sticky heat of your man’s cum deep inside you!” Ellie suddenly grabbed her crotch and, with a tight-lipped smile, made exaggerated rubbing motions over her sweatpants. “Woo, so horny... now I gotta get someone to make me all hot and wet for class like Beth!” she exclaimed with a huge grin.
     
    Aghast at his sister’s lurid words, Jack swallowed the wrong way and broke out coughing as he choked on his own saliva.
     
    Ellie laughed at his revealing reaction and then gasped, eyes growing wide as she pressed a hand to her lips. “Hey, uh, bro... I thinketh thou doth protest too much!” she quipped, pointedly shifting her gaze downwards.
     
    Following her eyes towards his crotch, Jack was aghast to discover his cock fully engorged and blatantly tenting out the front of his loose boxers. But that wasn’t even the worst part of it: because in the bright kitchen lights, the huge wet patch on the front stood out like a sore thumb!
     
    Jack’s coughing only got worse.
     
    Out of nowhere, Ellie reached towards Jack and bent the bulge downwards with the tip of her forefinger, watching calmly as the hard rod sprang back into place.
     
    Utterly mortified at being seen like this by his sister – never mind touched – Jack hurriedly covered his crotch with a convenient box of frozen waffles.
     
    “Oh god,” he gasped

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