Stepbrother With Benefits 13 (Third Season)

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Stepbrother With Benefits 13

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I
can't believe I'm about to do this.  It definitely doesn't fit my good girl reputation.  I'm not even sure why I let Ethan convince me to try it.  It wasn't entirely his idea, though.  Oh, no, I added to it.  I perfected it.  I made sure it'd work mostly according to plan, but this is just a terrible and awful plan to begin with.

I mean that in the nicest of ways.  It's also a sexy plan, and I'm excited, but I shouldn't be excited about this!

If anyone found out, um... I'm supposed to be a good girl, remember?  Perfect grades, always follows the rules, and while this isn't exactly against any rules, well...

You'll find out soon enough.

I tiptoe down the hall, sneaking towards my room while hoping no one sees me.  I make it there fine, then open the door fast.  I put a sock on my bed before I left since I've been planning this for awhile.  My roommate isn't here, so thankfully I don't have to explain anything.  I'm not even sure how I could explain something like this.

I put the sock on the outside knob, then close the door quick.  Ethan's waiting for me and I don't want to make him wait any longer than necessary.  Poor baby with his excited, throbbing, erection... awww...

I'll help you, Ethan.  I promise.  You don't have to worry about a thing...

We've been dating for two months and three days now, which is the longest relationship we've both ever been in.  This is both a good thing and a bad thing.  It's a good thing, because I really love him and spending the entire summer together was amazing.  From the camping trip, to going to the beach, or just hanging out around the house...

I loved all of it.  Unfortunately this is also the bad thing.

He's my stepbrother, so, um... it's not like there's a lot of distance between us?  We shared a tent for most of the camping trip.  When we came home, we slept together every night.  Yes, we technically have separate rooms, but they're just down the hall from each other.

Basically for the last two months, we didn't really separate each other from... each other...

We were together.  For all of it.  Every single moment of every single day.  I guess it wasn't every single moment, but close enough!  The two months and three days doesn't count our first fateful week, either.

Rule number one, it's only supposed to last for a week.

That didn't turn out so well, now did it?  I'm kind of happy about that.  It's the only rule we've really broken, but we both agreed it was the one rule that was meant to be broken.

We'll see each other on the weekends, and that's nice and all, except what about the weekdays?  That's a lot of days!  I don't think Ethan can go that long without... doing, um... oh my God, what am I thinking?

Well, it's true, isn't it?  Yup!  I mean, I'm sure he
can
go as long as he has to if he really wants to, but I just don't want him to.  My poor, sexy boyfriend and his poor, throbbing, over-excited, erection.  Whatever will he do without me?

I guess you should hold on and wait a second because that's what the sock is for.

I'm pretty sure this is the least unique and subtle code message ever, but it gets the job done so that's fine.  My roommate won't bother me when there's a sock on the door, and I won't bother her if I come back to our room and see one, either.  Whatever happens behind closed doors is private, and, um... I mean,
really
, who even knows what's happening?

Maybe I'm going to study and I just want a little privacy?  Yup... that's it... that'll fool everyone, Ashley.

I'm doing detailed and indepth studying with Ethan.  Anatomy lessons.  I want to find out exactly how his body works, over and over again...

I scamper to my bed and kick off my shoes.  My laptop is laying on my cute hope chest at the foot of my bed where I keep some of my clothes.  I tilt up the screen and push the power button to turn it on.  While it's powering up, I peel off my socks, then unzip and unbutton my jeans, pulling them down my legs and leaving them on the floor.  My t-shirt is the last to go, up and over my head, and I toss that down with my jeans.

Now it's just me, my bra and panties, and my computer.  I wonder what Ethan's wearing?  Maybe I should find out?

Yes, I think that's a good idea.

I hop up on my bed and sit down crosslegged by my laptop, then type in my password.  Once everything loads up, I click the program to start a webchat with Ethan.  It's connecting, my webcam is centering in on me, it's asking him if he'll accept, if he wants to allow me to see his webcam, too...

Wait, um... I'm sitting here crosslegged.  I can see myself on my computer, a little window showing me what the webcam sees, and this really isn't sexy.  It's not the
most
unsexy thing, but I'm just kind of sitting there and I wanted this to be sexy.  I try out some poses on the bed.  Why didn't I think of this before?  I should have planned this better.

I try to lay sideways, all sultry and seductive, with my legs stretched out and my elbow on the bed, my arm propping up my chin.  This would be good, except my bed isn't very wide and my legs dangle off the side and my elbow doesn't fare much better.  I try it the other way, with my head by my pillows and my legs stretching towards the laptop, except then Ethan can barely see my face.

This could be good?  That's not very subtle, though?  I shift my legs apart to see what it looks like on my laptop, and it's basically a shot of my panty-covered crotch.  While I'm not against showing Ethan this, it just seems like a bad way to begin our webcam chatting, don't you think?

I don't know why, because this is basically what we're about to be doing, but I just want some, um... internet foreplay?  I don't know!  I've never done this before!

I try out some more poses, hoping to look really seductive and sexy, but not too overt, and then I realize Ethan accepted the webchat already and he's been watching me this entire time.  I glare at the webcam, which is supposed to be me glaring at him, and I scurry across the bed, sit crosslegged in front of my laptop again, and click some things to bring up his webcam so I can see him.

He's sitting there, wearing all of his clothes, smirking at me.

"Were you watching me that entire time?" I ask him, my laptop microphone relaying the message.

"Yeah," he says, his voice sounding through my speakers.  "What the hell were you doing?"

"I was trying to look sexy for you!" I say, pouting.  "I just haven't figured it out yet."

"Oh, yeah?" he asks.  "I liked that one where you were laying down with your head by your pillows and you spread your legs so I could see right between them.  If I get a vote, that's what I'm voting on."

"Seriously?" I ask him.  "Ethan, I need to be more subtle and seductive.  I can't just... um... I can't just start like that.  I'm trying to seduce you here.  Also, why are you still wearing clothes?"

"You said it yourself, Princess," he says, grinning at me.  "I'm just here to be seduced.  Didn't want to distract you by getting naked and showing you everything you're missing before you had a chance to work your magic."

"This is a
joint
seduction," I tell him.  "Mutually assured seduction.  I can't seduce you without you seducing me."

"Yeah?" he says.  "I kind of just want to keep watching you pose, though.  That was intense.  I liked the duck lip pouting thing you had going on there at one point."

"Are you making fun of me?  I was about to seduce you, and now you're making fun of me."

"Nah, appreciating your lips, babygirl.  Kind of wishing I could have them wrapped around my cock right about now, though."

Oh.  Well...

"Are you hard?" I ask him.

"Straight to the point, huh?" he answers.

"I... I don't know how long we have," I say, kind of lying.

I think we have more than enough time, but I want to see him.  He can see me, so it's only fair, right?

"Take off the rest, then we'll talk," he says.

"Ethan, I've only got my underwear left," I remind him.  "You've still got all your clothes."

"Yeah, and?" he asks.  "Take off the rest and then we'll talk."

I pout at him and then suck my lower lip into my mouth, biting on it.  Pout, pout, pout.  Do you see this, Ethan?  I'm pouting and I'm sexy.  I
am
, too!  I can see myself in the webcam and I look really cute and kind of a coy sort of sexy seduction.  Ethan watches me intently.  I love the look in his eyes.

Slow, teasing him, I reach behind me and unclasp my bra.  I keep teasing him a little, letting the shoulderstrap slide off first, but keeping my breasts covered.  I push the other one down my arm, then pull my bra aside, revealing my breasts to him.  He nods at me and licks his lips.

"You like that?" I ask him.

"Halfway there," he says.  "I want to see the rest, Princess."

I could just take my panties off without much to it, but I have an idea.  A
sexy
idea.  I get on my hands and knees and crawl up my bed, giving Ethan a show of my butt as I sway it back and forth a little.  Then I bend lower, raising my ass into the air a little more.  I reach down my body, letting my hands slide down my sides.  My fingers wrap into the waistband of my panties, slow, and I peel my underwear back, sensual and seductive.

Slow, very slow.  I peek behind me, looking into the screen of my laptop at Ethan's reaction.  He stirs and fidgets, practically salivating all over his computer.  I giggle at him, stopping when my panties are just barely covering my pussy.

"Down boy," I say.  "Don't drool all over your computer.  You're going to cause an electrical malfunction."

Ethan doesn't say anything, he just smirks and stares at me through the computer.  I'm pretty sure he'd reach through and rip my panties off if he could.  This is kind of exciting and intense, knowing I can tease him like this as much as I want.

I don't want to tease him right now, though.  I kind of want to tease myself.

I peel my panties down more, revealing myself to him.  I'm more wet and glistening than I realized, practically shining on the computer screen.  Ethan hitches his breath when my sex comes into full view on the webcam.  I push my panties down to my knees, then lift my legs and crawl out of them a little.  I stay like that, though, on my knees, face down, ass up, with my chest pressed against the bed.

Without thinking too much, because this really isn't the time for that, I reach between my legs and slide a finger up and down my slit.  Ethan watches me, and it's amazing.  I've seen him look at me like this before, but this time is different.  He's watching me, but he can't touch me, and for some reason that makes me feel more powerful and excited.

"What else do you want me to do?" I ask him.

I want to tease him so much that he can't stand it anymore.  I want to see him pull out his cock, wrap his fingers around his shaft, and stroke himself while he watches me.  Maybe we can't be together all the time when we're at school, but we'll have the weekends, and we'll have...

I really think I could get used to this.  Maybe not all the time, but I'm liking it a lot so far.

"Legs apart," he says.  "Wider.  Fuck, you're so goddamn wet, Princess.  Spread your lips for me."

I move my legs apart so he can see more, and then, with two fingers in the shape of a V, I push my pussy lips apart for him, letting him see just how wet I am.

"For you," I say.  "This is for you, Ethan.  Do you like it?"

"Fucking... fuck," he says, at a loss for words.  "Yeah, I like it, Princess.  Fucking love it."

"How about this?" I ask him, slowly pushing a finger inside me.

He gives me a look, but it's the kind of look that says he doesn't even care, as long as I keep doing what I'm doing.  Oh, yes, I'll keep doing it, Ethan.  Don't you worry...