Cocky: A Stepbrother Romance (3 page)

Things were so weird between Ryan and I. He avoided me as much as he could. He went so far as to stop sleeping in my room. In the morning, I'd find him on the couch with the TV still on.

“Hannah, I need a favor of you,” my mom asked sincerely.

“What is it?” I asked plainly, crossing my arms.

“Well, Nathan and I noticed that you and Ryan aren't getting along.”

“It's not my fault, Mom.”

“I didn't say it was. We just think you guys need to spend more quality time together. You both should go camping!”

“Camping? You gotta be kidding me, Mom.” Ryan didn't even want to be in the same room with me. There was no way he would want to be alone with me for a whole camping trip. “What did Ryan say?”

“Nathan talked with him and Ryan said yes.”

“I'll go,” I told her.

“That's my girl!” She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. “Get some clothes packed. You leave tomorrow. Bright and early!” I couldn't breathe. It felt like someone had knocked the wind out of me.

That night, Ryan didn't sleep in my room. I thought that since he agreed to go camping that maybe he wanted to be around me. But I was wrong. The next day I woke up super early. I wasn't used to getting up before the sun. Like a zombie, I carried my bags downstairs and Ryan was already packing up the car.

“You ready for camping?” he asked, barely making eye contact.

“As ready as I'll ever be,” I replied in a monotone voice.

My mom kissed me on the forehead. “Have fun and thank you. It really means a lot to your stepdad and me.” We pulled out of the driveway with my mom and Nathan waving goodbye. I already couldn't wait for the trip to be over.

The car ride was actually not too bad. Ryan didn't talk much and the scenery was actually really nice. It was almost relaxing to watch.

After a couple hours of driving, Ryan spoke up, “And it looks like we made it.” We drove onto a dirt road which took us to big clearing in the forest. Next to us was a gushing waterfall that drained into a large pool of water. It looked like a scene right out of a painting. “So what do you think?” Ryan asked.

“It's so beautiful!” I genuinely expressed.

“Yeah I thought you would like it.” Ryan looked over and smiled at me. His eyes were innocent but there was something mysterious behind them. “Now let's get the car unpacked and the tents set up.”

The rest of the day we worked setting up the campsite. Ryan and I joked a lot and things were starting to go back to normal.

My favorite part of that day was when we needed firewood. Ryan told me to just relax by my tent while he did all the work. Ryan disappeared for a little while and then came back dragging a huge tree log. His shirt was off, revealing his perfect muscles. Drool formed at the corners of my mouth. He took out an ax and began chopping the tree apart. I sat there entranced as he cut the tree into firewood.

The fire was a problem all its own. Ryan was searching in his tent for a long time and then came out empty handed. “Well I guess I forgot to bring matches,” he confessed. All of the sudden, it felt very cold outside.

For the next four hours, we tried to create fire just like cavemen. We took a flat piece of wood and a stick and pretty much rubbed them together. It was getting dark and we were no closer to having a fire. I was way past the point of giving up, my hands raw from the stick. I couldn't stop from shivering. Ryan kept going. He wouldn't surrender. Every attempt, he got closer and closer.

Finally after hours and hours of trying, Ryan finally got a small ember. We were both so quiet because we didn't want it to go out. Ryan gently carried the ember over to the fire pit and put it on some dry tinder. This thing instantly ignited and it wasn't long before we had a raging inferno going. Ryan and I high-fived each other, jumping up and down. Ryan's eyes lingered on mine for a moment and I thought he might try to kiss me. I closed my eyes and leaned in but Ryan walked away.

We both sat by the fire warming our bodies. We talked all night about every subject. Ryan was really interested in what I wanted to study at college and what I was going to do afterwards.

I was exhausted from the day and I could barely keep my eyes open. “I think I'm going to go to sleep, Ryan.”

“Yeah me too.” He yawned. “Goodnight Hannah, thanks for coming out here with me.”

“ I had no idea I would have this much fun. Goodnight Ryan.”

I opened my tent and crawled into my sleeping bag. It was freezing cold at first but then it warmed up pretty nicely. I lay there trying to fall asleep but the noise of the forest was too loud. Even though I was incredibly tired, I kept tossing and turning. I couldn't stop thinking about Ryan. He was so different from any other man I'd met.

I found my hand traveling south past my stomach and underneath my panties. It was so warm between my legs. I felt my wet flesh and a shock of adrenaline ran through my body. I imagined myself back in my bed and Ryan sneaking in. He was shirtless and taking his pants off. I watched him expose his giant cock and I felt a rush of pleasure.

My fingers found my clit and I rubbed it like crazy. Ryan approached me and put his lips on mine. His strong arms held me firmly as we kissed. I could feel his shaft pinned against me, pulsing. Ryan spread my legs and got ready to mount me. His large meat found its way inside me as I screamed with pleasure.

Back in my tent, my fantasy was driving me wild. I writhed like a snake in my sleeping bag. I put two of my fingers in my dripping pussy to simulate Ryan's cock. I worked my clit vigorously as I finger fucked myself. My climax was coming.

All it took was the thought of Ryan's cum to push me over the edge. I imagined him pulling out and stroking his cock at light-speed. Then like a water cannon, his cock sprayed all over my body with cum. It was like being hit by a fire hose. At the same moment, my orgasm went off like a bomb. My whole body shook with pleasure as I bit my bottom lip to keep myself from being too loud. I didn't want Ryan to hear me but at the same time maybe I did? I remembered that first night he slept in my room and him discovering me masturbating.

There were a few aftershocks and then my orgasm faded away. I was left gasping for air and even more exhausted than before. It didn't take very long before I was fast asleep, dreaming about more sexiness with Ryan.

The next morning, the sun blazed through the tent, waking me up. I came outside to find Ryan cooking some eggs on an iron skillet. My fun fantasy last night flashed through my mind. I felt electricity all over my body when I looked at him.

“Good morning Hannah.” Ryan smiled.

“Good morning,” I replied clearly. Ryan's eyes went wide when he saw my perky nipples through my shirt.

“Breakfast?” he asked, scrambling the eggs in the pan.

“Yeah I'm starving!” I could feel my stomach grumbling for food. We spent the morning relaxing and listening to the sound of the waterfall. It was so tranquil. Almost like my own personal paradise.

Later in the day, we went hiking through the lush forest. It was so quiet and serene. Ryan spotted a bear from afar and we watched it. We had to keep our distance but we had a great view of him. He was so majestic. We returned back to our camp after walking for a few miles and my legs were burning.

I sat by the fire trying to remember the last time I went on a trip like this. My parents never really took me anywhere other than to the mall. When I was little, we did a big family vacation to Disneyland but that was about it. I guess my parents were just too busy.

After we ate dinner which consisted of mostly canned beans, Ryan and I traded ghost stories. We had a flashlight that we passed back and forth to light up our faces. I went first and told one that I heard from a friend. It was about a haunted house and kids getting trapped inside. I'd forgotten a lot of important parts but Ryan really seemed to enjoy it.

His story scared the living shit out of me. It took place in a forest with a serial killer that wore a mask made out of bark. He would cut up women with an ax and behead them. After around twenty or so women had been murdered, the police finally surrounded the killer's cabin. They went inside and found him already dead. When they took the mask off, they were surprised to find that he was really a she. They believe he's still out there somewhere.

It wasn't just the story that scared me, it was the way Ryan delivered it. He made it seem more creepy than it really was. It also didn't help that we were deep in the forest and it was completely dark. I couldn't keep my eyes off him as he told his tale. He was so sexy and hot. Flashbacks to my fantasy danced through my head. I found myself licking my lips as he spoke, remembering sucking his fat cock in his car. I needed him badly.

When it got really late, Ryan said goodnight and went off to his tent. I knew he wanted me badly but he couldn't because he was my stepbrother. I went to my tent and got ready for bed. I sat on my sleeping bag with a great idea. I was just going to sneak into his tent and not take no for an answer.

A twig snapped outside my tent. My heart thumped out of my chest. The ghost stories we told came back to me. What if there really was a killer out in these woods? My palms were sweating, I was so nervous. I hesitantly put my hand on the zipper and unzipped his door.

Ryan was standing right outside. The moonlight casted shadows across his face but I knew what he wanted. “Can I come in?” he asked.

“We can share this sleeping bag if you want?”.

Ryan knelt down and climbed into my tent. I lay down and Ryan squeezed in next to him. My heart was pumping with adrenaline. I could smell his manly musk and it turned me on like crazy. My face was only inches away from his. Ryan was breathing heavily too. I closed my eyes and leaned in. Our lips met and fireworks went off. I felt his arms wrap around me and pull me in even closer.

Our mouths opened and his tongue entered mine. We swapped saliva and he tasted incredible. His cock grew bigger and bigger as it was pinned against my body. I reached down and felt his huge shaft. A quiet moan left Ryan's lips as we kissed.

His strong hands went up my shirt until they discovered my luscious breasts. He felt me up and pinched my erect nipples. He kissed my cheek and then went down to my neck. Like a vampire, he bit and sucked on me. Jolts of adrenaline flowed through my pulsing veins. His hands went down from my tits and past my stomach. He lifted up my panties and crept under them. Ryan's fingers reached my pussy and it was soaking wet. My fingernails dug into his back as he touched my clit. My body was in a storm of euphoria and I never wanted to leave.

“Brother, fuck me now. I can't wait any longer,” I begged.

“No matter what I do, I can't resist you,” he whispered in my ear. Ryan got on top of me and took off his shirt. I marveled at his chiseled muscles as my fingers traced his chest. I could hear Ryan unbuckling his pants. He didn't even bother taking my panties off. Instead he just stretched them to the side to make an opening.

With my legs spread, Ryan shoved his large manliness inside me all in one thrust. I screamed at the top of my lungs at the extreme pleasure and pain. His humongous cock pushed deeper and deeper within me. He was so big that my tiny pussy could barely contain him.

“Oh Ryan, you're so big, be gentle!”

“I'm going to fuck your little pussy so hard,” Ryan moaned.

His massive cock crashed in and out of me so hard and fast. The sleeping bag was heating up. The tent felt like a sauna. Ryan's hands fondled my bouncing tits as he fucked me. The pleasure was building more and more. His shaft hit the magic spot and all of the sudden my body went into overdrive.

“Oh Ryan, right there! Fuck me right there!”  His thrusts were quicker and he held onto me tighter. My orgasm was coming full blast. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as my skin trembled with ecstasy. My fingernails scratched down Ryan's back drawing blood. The whole time, Ryan never stopped fucking me.

Once my climax faded, Ryan pulled out. “Flip over and get on all fours,” he commanded.

His powerful voice turned me on even more. I was still out of breath as I turned over and got on my hands and knees. I was so wet that I could hear my pussy dripping onto the sleeping bag. His big hands grabbed both sides of my hips and I felt his big meat trying to find my opening. His fingers dug into my sides as he pushed his way into me. My back arched and I raised my head at the moon and howled. Ryan's grabbed my hair roughly and pulled it. My head snapped back even further and he held onto my ponytail like a cowboy riding a bronco.

My ass cheeks made a slapping noise every time he pounded me. His cock was deeper than anyone had ever been. I wanted his warm load in me so badly.

“Oh Ryan, please come inside me,” I begged.

Ryan's moaning got louder and louder. Finally he hit his climax.

I felt an explosion in my pussy as Ryan unloaded his cum. It was like a dam suddenly exploding, releasing a torrent of his seed.

All my muscles flexed at the same time and I became very lightheaded. My pussy quivered with pleasure as Ryan's waves of cum washed over me. Our screams of euphoria echoed through the forest and we could hear wolves yelling in the distance.

The flow of Ryan's seed slowly died down and my quaking came to a stop. We both collapsed next to each other, gasping for air. We were extremely sweaty and we had to open the tent door to let the heat out. Ryan pulled out and I felt a river of cum rush out of my pussy.

“That was crazy amazing!” I exclaimed.

“Yeah it was,” Ryan replied, completely out of breath.

“Can we go again Ryan? I need you inside me now!” His cum was still drying on my inner thighs. My hands found his flaccid penis and stroked it back to life.

“Hold your horses, Hannah. Let me catch my breath and take a break.” He pulled my hand away from his now rock-hard cock and I made a frown.

We both sat in the tent, looking out the door at the rising sun. “You know we can't tell our parents about this,” Ryan told me.

“Yeah I know, bro.” I put his hand in mine 
“It will be our little secret.” Ryan smiled at me and we kissed again.

Ryan pulled away. “I love you, Hannah.”

Warmness filled my body. I never felt so complete. “I love you too.”