Plan B

I slowly walked over, and gently rubbed both my hands over her shoulders, making her jump a little. Her eyes never left her laptop, but she breathed out hard as I ran my hands down to her waist. “Luke … I’m busy.”

“Seriously? Mum and Dad are finally both out the house. Besides, it feels like such a shame to leave it like this. You know, since I’m so good at it.”

“Ten seconds later and I already regret saying that.”

“No takebacks.”

“Ugh.” She slammed her laptop shut. “If I’m late sorting out my renter’s insurance, it’s on you.”

“That’s a risk I’m willing to take,” I replied cheekily.

“Jerk.” She got up and shoved me back onto the bed, before quickly unbuttoning her shirt and climbing onto my lap. Taking my face with both hands, she leaned down and kissed me hard, plunging her tongue into mouth.

After a few moments, I reached around to her back and unhooking her bra, before breaking the kiss and burying my face in her perky tits. I latched onto the right side, twirling my tongue around and sucking on her rigid nipple.

Charley gasped. “Agh … you fucking perv.” She reached down and began to pull my shirt off of me, and I pulled back from her boob with a groan of annoyance as I let her take it all the way off.

Now both of us were half-naked, I picked her up and dropped her on her back, quickly pulling down my trousers to allow my erection to burst free, while she scrambled out of her jeans and panties. Once we were both in our birthday suits, I clambered on top of her and kissed her again, while bringing my hand down to plunge two fingers into her already moist pussy.

She moaned into my mouth as I fingered her, feeling the ridges of her cunt get slicker and slicker. Our tongues dancing together, I traced my fingers up and began to give her clit some love, caressing it and coating it with her own pussy juice. Maneuvering over, I let my rock-hard cock rest above her nether region, lining it up and sliding up and down her twat as we continued to make out.

After a minute or two, Charley gently grabbed the back of my head and pulled me off of her, and I saw that she was pretty much on the brink already, red-faced and eyes half-closed. “Fuck, you got me … ah, just fuck me already!”

I smirked, pleased with the effect my foreplay had had on her. I pushed myself up and walked back on my knees until I was looking down on her laying on the bed, and lined my dick up with her now well lubed pussy.

I sighed as I slowly pushed into her, savoring the now familiar feeling of my wood sinking all the way into her tight pussy, and slowly began to build up a rhythm. With Charley already as turned on as she was, after only a minute or two she gasped and clamped down on my cock as her orgasm tore through her.

But I wasn’t about to give her a break – I continued pounding away. I stared down between her legs, watching my cock, coated with juices, sawing in and out of my stepsister’s sopping wet snatch. She was sweating hard now, and the moisture made her skin glisten, somehow making her look even more sexy.

Her breasts shook and jiggled with every thrust, hypnotizing me like a clock. Acting on instinct, I leaned down and took one into my mouth again, sucking on one nipple and nibbling on it gently, before kissing around her cleavage and moving onto the other side.

My cheeks went concave as I sucked her areola hard, pushing my tongue against the underside before swirling it around her hard nub.

“Fuck … you like my boobs today … huh?” Charley moaned.

I pulled back from her breasts with a wet pop and grinned. “They’re perfect. And … oh, fuck … all that baby talk, you know …”

Out of nowhere, there was a gleam in her eye. “Oh yeah? You know … I don’t have any … shit … any Plan B left.”

I stared down at her. “Ugh … what?”

“If you … cum inside me … I’ll get pregnant.”

In the back of my head, I knew she was just saying shit to get me riled up. This was Charley, she wasn’t going to risk something like that. But the words still had the intended effect. I grabbed both her legs and placed her ankles over my shoulders, allowing me to lean forward and drive even deeper inside of her.

“Oh … fuck,” she groaned. “You like that? You gonna … ugh … put your baby in me?”

All I could do in response was whimper, her dirty talk sending all the blood rushing down from brain to my cock, as I felt it grow even larger inside her pussy. Charley reached down and began rubbing her clit in earnest, as I continued to hammer away at her snatch.

Out of nowhere, on a particularly hard thrust, Charley suddenly cried out loudly. “Shit!”

I almost instinctively reached down to cover her mouth, before I remembered. We’re all alone. No need to hold back anymore. I picked up the pace, fucking her so hard that her bed was rocking from our movements, her headboard colliding off of the wall as my hips collided off the back of her thighs.

Reaching down, I took one of her tits in each hand, fondling them as I plowed into her slick, tight pussy.

Charley squealed beneath me, her face as flushed as I’d ever seen it. “You fucking … ugh … you want to, don’t you?” she panted. “I can … feel it.”

All sense of reasoning had left my body by that point. “Fuck. Yes,” I grunted in response.

She tried to smirk, but it quickly devolved into a gasp of pleasure. “Ooh … fuck me. Knock me up!”

Charley lifted her legs up and crossed them behind my back, like she was preventing me from escaping. Every time I bottomed out, I could feel her warm pussy juice flowing down and coating my thighs and balls. The whole thing was overwhelming, and I could feel my orgasm rearing its head.

“Charley … oh, fuck. I’m gonna cum … inside you.”

“Do it,” she howled. “Fill me … with your seed!”

With that she cried out in pleasure, coming for the second time, and began writhing beneath me as I erupted inside her. My body acting on instinct, I pushed my twitching cock as deep inside her as it could go, doing my absolute best to squirt as much of my potent seed directly into her fertile young womb as possible.

It seemed like it lasted hours, sending thick streams of my cum deep within the mess I’d made of her pussy, but after a weak final spurt I groaned, fully spent.

I rolled off of her and closed my eyes as I rested my head against the pillow. “Holy shit … what the hell was that?” I breathed.

Beside me, I could hear Charley giggle. “I don’t know, all that pregnancy and vasectomy talk earlier gave me an idea. And I didn’t see you slowing down, you perv.”

“Yeah … I guess not.” Honestly, she was right. The dirty talk had definitely gotten to me – that was probably the hardest I’d come since our first time. But I just had to make sure of one thing. “Just to be clear … it was all talk, right?”

She rolled her eyes. “Come on, Luke. Obviously.”

“Well, you can never be too careful. And you can be a little unhinged sometimes.”

She snorted. “Of course, because I can’t wait to have your nocturnal, videogame-addicted babies.”

“Hilarious,” I grumbled as I got up and put my clothes back on. Charley sat up but stayed under the covers, reaching over to grab her laptop and carry on with whatever she was working on.

I was one foot out the door when Charley spoke up behind me. “Hey.”

“Yeah?”

She paused. “Aren’t you gonna tell me that I’m good at it too?” She was still typing away, in an obvious attempt to pretend like she didn’t care about my answer.

I grinned. “Eh. I’ve had better.”

The pillow came flying at my head in a flash, but I managed to catch it before it did any damage. Back in bed, Charley sat with her arms crossed, staring defiantly at the wall, but I could tell she was trying not to smile.

I wasn’t as strong as her and couldn’t help myself from cracking up as I gently threw the pillow back at her and walked out. “See you later.”