I was horny, big surprise. But I was outrageously horny. I needed attention right then and there but everyone was busy. Max was doing chores, Josie was out and Josh was on some video call for work. I was so frustrated.

I tried to do it myself, but it just isn't the same when you're used to having three people to play with.

I'm not going to lie, I got desperate. I knew the easiest one to distract would be Max so I did the only thing I thought would work: something horny and a little funny.

I went to the laundry room. He had put a load into the washer and it was almost done so he'd be back soon to put it in the dryer. I opened the door to the dryer, made sure my skirt was high up on my waist so it didn't cover my ass and kneeled in front of it. I leaned into it, my head and arms in the dryer while my ass was on the outside.

I heard him walking down the hall and when he walked into the room I heard a laugh before anything else.

"Oh no step bro!" I said, really laying it on thick. "I'm stuck!"

He laughed as he kneeled down behind me and rubbed his hands over my ass. He shoved my skirt up and then pressed his finger under the string of my thong, following it down until he reached my pussy. He pulled the fabric to the side and touched my pussy. I grew wet under his touch, coating his fingers as he pressed them into me.

"You could have just asked for it," he said as he spread his fingers inside of me. I whimpered as I stretched, leaning into his hand to feel the full extent of it.

I heard his zipper slide down. I looked over my shoulder and I could see him take his cock in hand and stroke its length. My mouth watered. I wanted some dick so fucking bad. I arched my back and presented my soaking wet pussy.

"Please," I whined. "Please, I need it."

He grabbed my hips and slowly pressed inside of me, making me feel every single inch of him, before he finally bottomed out inside of me. I gasped as his cock throbbed inside of me, but he didn't give me a lot of time to adjust. He reared back and started to pound into me, slamming his hips into my ass as he jammed his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy.

I moaned, the sound echoing off the metal drum of the dryer. Each pump of his hips knocked me against the metal and I was holding myself in place with my hands to keep balanced.

He put one foot up, giving himself better leverage to slam into me.

Max isn't usually so forceful, so it felt good to have all of his attention on me, giving me the full brunt of how he was feeling.

I felt his hand move up my spine and then suddenly it was in my air, tugging at it.

"You fucking like that?" he asked, his voice all rough. A shiver went through me. This was definitely a new side to Max, one I wanted to fully explore.

"Yes!"

"You like my cock?"

"Yes, I fucking love it," I said as he rammed into me, my voice shaking with each pump of his hips. He leaned over me kissing down my back and wrapping his arms around my waist, keeping me right where he wanted me as he rutted into my pussy.

He kept going, pushing me higher and higher until there was no where left for me to go. I moaned as I came on his cock, drenching him in my juices as I collapsed, laid across the lip of the dryer.

He kept going, grunting behind me as he pushed himself to his peak. He came inside of me with a groan. I sighed as he filled me up, pumping me full of warm cum. It felt so good to have him inside of me that I didn't want him to leave.

When he did pull out of me I whined and pulled myself out of the dryer. He looked exhausted but I still felt that tingle at the base of my spine. He could see I wasn't done.

He waved me over and laid me on my back. He parted my thighs and pressed his fingers to my clit. I gasped as he kissed up and down my neck, his fingers working overtime on my clit.

I thought I would only get his fingers, but he moved down my body and pressed his tongue to my pussy.

He lapped at my lips, licking the cum he had dumped inside of me. He was enjoying it too. He moaned against my body as he tasted his own cum straight from my pussy. I lifted my hips to give him a better angle and his tongue dove inside of me, licking my walls completely clean.

He kept going, kissing and licking until my whole body was shaking. I grabbed his wrists, clamping down on them as I came hard on his tongue. He licked me through it, moaning as he tasted me. I trembled and shook, unable to control myself. Finally, my body collapsed and I was able to kind of think straight.

We sat there on the laundry room floor for a long time before one of us finally spoke.

"Stepbro? Really?" Max asked. I laughed. That joke felt so long ago. I curled up on my side, hugging my stomach as I laughed.

"What would you prefer?"

He opened his mouth and then paused, realizing he didn't know the answer.

"I'll have to think on that."

I really hope he does. I want to find out what is really making him hard lately so I can use it to fuck him silly.