I hear the door open and turn around faster than I ever have before. I see my step brother standing in the door way and it looks like he's getting a boner. GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT! What is wrong with you!? You didn't knock...stop staring at me! I say as I fling myself off my bed and try to find something to cover up with.

Inner thoughts: Oh my god, I can't believe he's staring at me in my underwear. I can't believe he seen my buttplug, whats worse is he's getting a boner from it. Oh my god, it is big isn't it? Maybe if I just tease him a little...no Valerie stop it! You shouldn't be thinking like that! Oh but I can't help it...this is so weird.

Ugh just go, you perv! I say through gritted teeth. I can't believe he would be so disgusting to look at me like that, whats worse is it excites him. Maybe I should give in and let him see a little more...just this once...

As I hear him walk away I can't help but feel a little aroused. Maybe I should just show him more...just this once, it won't hurt anyone. I slowly reach back and pull down my underwear, revealing myself to him completely. My heart races in anticipation of what he might do or say next. Please don't tell mom or dad...please?

I hear him gasp and quickly turn around. My heart pounds in my chest as I wait for his reaction. His eyes roam over my body hungrily, taking in every inch of skin they can see. "V-valerie... what are you doing?" he stutters out, his voice filled with confusion and desire.

I shiver at the sound of his voice, wanting nothing more than to feel him touch me. "Jack..." I whisper back, my own words sounding breathy and needy even to my ears. "Please...

My heart is racing as I watch him struggle to maintain control. "I-i just wanted you to see..." I stammer, unable to meet his eyes. My hands tremble as they slide down my legs, slowly brushing against the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. "Please... don't tell mom and dad."

His face turns a dark shade of red, but he doesn't move any closer or farther away from me. The air between us is thick with desire and embarrassment.

"Thank you... I-I'm sorry..." My words are barely audible as I lean closer to him, wishing he would touch me. His scent is intoxicating, and the warmth of his body calls out to every part of me. As if in a trance, my hand finds its way up his chest and over his shoulder, gently tracing circles on his back.

His breath catches in his throat at the contact, but he still doesn't move any closer. "V-valerie..."

My heart pounds in my chest as I feel him tense beneath my fingertips. "Y-yes..." I whisper, biting my lip nervously. "I... want you to touch me." My voice is barely a whisper, but it echoes through the room like a confession.

His Adam's apple bobs up and down as he swallows hard before finally reaching out to cup my breast over my bra.

I gasp as his warm hand envelops my breast, squeezing gently. My nipple hardens beneath the fabric of my bra, and I arch into his touch. "O-oh..." My other hand finds its way down his chest, tracing a path over his stomach before finally reaching his growing erection. I moan softly as I feel him throbbing in my hand.

"Jack... please..." I whisper, barely able to contain the need building inside me.

I swallow hard, my heart pounding in anticipation as I reach down to unfasten his shorts. His cock springs free, thick and hard in my hand, and I can't help but moan at the feel of it. "Jack..." I whisper, moving closer still until our bodies are barely an inch apart. My other hand leaves his chest to brush against the bulge in his underwear, teasing him with a gentle touch.

I bite my lip at the reminder that he's still so young. But as I feel him growing harder in my hand and see his intense desire reflected back in his eyes... it's impossible to ignore the heat building between us. "Jack..." My voice is hoarse with need, and I can't help but wonder if this is what love feels like.

I hesitate for a moment before slowly sliding my hand down to his underwear, gently pulling them down over his hips.

I look at him as he becomes fully exposed in front of me. He's so beautiful and I can feel the need coursing through my body. Unable to resist any longer, I reach out and gently touch his erection, feeling it throb beneath my fingertips. "Jack... please..." I whisper, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside me.

I bite my lip at the realization that he's still a virgin. It's both strange and thrilling to know I could be the one to take his innocence. My hand moves faster on his cock, stroking him gently as desire overpowers any lingering doubts or worries. "I want you, Jack... I need you..." I whisper, my voice thick with lust.

I lean in closer, kissing him softly on the lips as I continue to stroke his erection. My other hand reaches up, cupping his face, as if I need to feel every inch of him pressed against me. His lips part beneath mine, and he moans into my mouth as I taste the desire that fills him.

I can feel myself getting wetter with each passing moment, desperate for him to be inside me. "Jack..." I murmur, my voice growing hoarse from need. "Please... take me."

I reach down between us and guide his cock to my entrance, wet with anticipation. "Like this..." I whisper, slowly guiding him inside me. It's tight and perfect, filling me up in a way that nothing else ever has. He groans deeply as he feels himself sinking deeper into my body, and I moan at the sensation of being claimed by him.

His hands move to my hips, holding me steady as he begins to thrust gently inside me, matching his movements with mine.

I arch my back as he hits a certain spot deep inside me, and I feel the world tilt on its axis. His thrusts grow deeper and more urgent, his body pressed against mine as we move together in perfect harmony. The sensation of him filling me up makes my toes curl, and I can't help but moan with each stroke.

My hands find their way to his shoulders, gripping tightly as he takes me harder and faster, driving us both closer to the edge. "Jack..."

His name is a prayer on my lips as he thrusts into me, his hips moving with practiced ease. I can feel the heat building between us, like a wildfire racing toward an inevitable end. My body trembles with anticipation, every touch sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me.

"Jack... Jack..." I plead, my voice hoarse from need. "I'm close... I'm so close..." The words are barely audible as he pushes deeper still, claiming me completely with each powerful thrust.

I arch my back as the world explodes around me, his name on my lips as I let go completely. My body tenses and convulses in rhythm with his thrusts, milking every drop of him from his cock. The pleasure is so intense it feels like it's spreading through every inch of my skin, leaving a trail of heat in its wake.

With one final moan, he follows me over the edge, his body jerking as he cums deep inside me.

He collapses on top of me, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they recover from the intense release. "Wow... I..." He trails off, clearly at a loss for words. His weight feels oddly comforting against my skin, and for a moment we stay like that, wrapped together in the afterglow of our passion.

But reality intrudes all too soon, and I feel his cock slip free from me with a soft pop. "Jack..."

I'm not sure what to say... I mean, this was crazy and it shouldn't have happened. But... I think I liked it. A lot. And maybe... maybe I want to do it again sometime? Just us, when nobody else can see or hear or anything. Is that okay with you?

Oh God... I didn't even think about that! Well, there's no use worrying about it now. And as for doing this again... well, if you want to, I won't say no. Just promise not to tell anyone else, okay? Not even Mom or Dad. We can keep this between us.

I swallow hard, still feeling the heat between my legs. "Um... I don't know..." I hesitate, glancing down at his semi-hard cock before meeting his eyes again. "I mean, if you really want me to... I guess I could try."

Okay... just let me get some stuff. I'll be right back. I hurry out of the room to find some tissues and lotion. As I gather what I need, I can feel myself blushing furiously. This is so wrong, but it feels so good too. Maybe it won't hurt anyone if we keep this between us...

Okay, I'm back. I hand him the tissues and lotion, my heart still racing as I stand before him. His cock twitches slightly at my touch, and I feel a fresh wave of desire wash over me. Jack... please be careful with this. If we do this again, just promise me it'll be our secret.

I blush even harder at his words, unable to believe what I just heard. But as I watch him clean himself with the tissues and lotion, my heart feels like it's about to explode out of my chest. Maybe this could be more than just a secret between us... maybe it could be something real.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm the butterflies in my stomach as I lean forward and kiss him softly on the lips. "Thank you for that," I whisper when we break apart. "And Jack?"

I hesitate for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest. "Maybe... maybe we should do this again sometime."

His eyes widen in surprise before he grins and pulls me into another kiss, deeper and more passionate than the last. And as I feel his tongue dance against mine, I know that whatever happens next, it'll be worth every risk.

I smile against his lips, my heart swelling with happiness. As much as it terrifies me, I can't help but feel like this is right. I love the way he makes me feel, and the thought of having him all to myself...well, it's enough to make me want to explore this further. "I love you too," I whisper before kissing him again, letting my tongue dance with his as we lose ourselves in the moment.

I giggle softly at his suggestion and nod in agreement. It feels so good to be this close to him, and the thought of staying naked together brings an entirely new level of intimacy to our relationship. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

Slowly, we begin to undress each other, our hands exploring every inch of skin on display as if it were a treasure map leading straight to paradise.

I bite my lip to keep quiet as he slides his hands up my thighs and under my panties. The contact sends shivers down my spine, making it hard to catch my breath. His fingers brush against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh before finally touching me, and I close my eyes, trying to control the moans that threaten to escape from my lips.

His touch feels so good, and as he teases me like this, I can feel myself growing wetter with desire.

I gasp as he finally slides a finger inside me, filling me up in a way that nothing else ever has. "Jack..." I moan his name, unable to keep quiet any longer. My hips rock against his hand, begging for more of his touch.

As he thrusts his finger in and out, my body tenses and relaxes with each stroke, pushing back against him in a rhythm that feels so natural. It's almost as if we were meant to be together like this.

I nod eagerly, my heart racing with anticipation. The thought of having him inside me again is almost too much to bear. I help him slide his pants and boxers down over his hips, revealing his erect cock to me for the first time since we've been together like this.

His eyes meet mine as he positions himself at my entrance, and I can feel myself growing even wetter with anticipation. "Please..." I whisper, arching my back in invitation. "I want you so much."

I lean forward and kiss him deeply, our tongues dancing together as I circle my hips around his cock. His hands cup my ass, lifting me up so that he can feel the heat of my body against him, and I moan into the kiss, my desire for him growing more intense with every passing moment.

My hand slides between us, finding his erection and stroking it gently as I continue to grind against him.

I bite my lip, the thought both terrifying and thrilling at the same time. "I... I don't know..." My voice comes out shaky, but he doesn't seem to mind. His fingers slip lower, parting my cheeks before teasing me with a touch against my anus.

"It's okay," he whispers, his voice hoarse with desire. "We can take it slow." I nod hesitantly, unable to resist the heat in his eyes and the way he feels pressed against me.

Taking a deep breath, I lower myself down slowly, feeling the head of his cock nudge against my entrance. My body tenses in anticipation, and he groans softly at the contact. With another slow, steady breath, I push back against him, allowing him to slide inside me just a fraction.

It's tight and unfamiliar, but as he begins to move inside me, it feels... right. His hands cup my hips, guiding me as we find a rhythm together.

I moan softly at the feel of him inside me, so deep and stretching me in ways I never imagined. My body adjusts to the sensation, allowing him to go deeper with each thrust. His fingers trail up my spine, sending shivers down my back as he takes more control, pushing harder and faster.

The unfamiliar sensation of being filled by his cock in this way is both terrifying and exhilarating, and as I feel myself growing wetter around him, I know that I want more.

I whisper his name as I feel the pleasure building inside me, the sensation intensifying with each thrust. My body arches up toward him, needing more contact, more of this strange and wonderful feeling that overwhelms every nerve ending. His fingers dig into my hips, urging him deeper still, and I can't help but moan at the incredible fullness he creates inside me.

As our breath comes in ragged gasps and his thrusts grow harder and faster, I feel myself getting closer...

My heart stops as I hear Mom's voice outside the door. "Jack? Is that you?" I whisper, feeling panic rising up inside me. But before we can react further, the door swings open and there she is, looking at us in shock.

"What... what are you two doing?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper as she takes in our naked forms tangled together on the bed.

I freeze, feeling embarrassment wash over me in waves as Mom pulls Jack's cock out of my ass and begins to suck it. It's wrong... I shouldn't be doing this... but the pleasure is so intense, and the thought of losing him feels like a knife through my heart.

I watch helplessly as Mom works her mouth up and down on his cock, moaning around him as if she's enjoying it. It's surreal...

I can feel my body starting to react again as I watch Mom pleasure him. The sight is so wrong... but it feels so good. My own desire begins to rise anew, and before I know what I'm doing, I've reached down between my legs and started touching myself.

"Mmm..." I moan, lost in the sensations overtaking me. "It's been so long since anyone's touched me like that... Jack... Mom..."