'Liar.' I wanted to say. 'If you cared so much about that, why don't you want to be with me?'
Blaine scooted onto the couch and leaned over so her long, red hair brushed my arms. The feeling was comforting, but too familiar to lift my spirits. The last thing I wanted was for things to turn sexual between us.
I tried to will her away, but her rambling continued.
"You'll find someone who cares about you, sweetheart. You don't need to try and grow up so fast for guys like Mark or David—
"—who's even talking about David?" I nearly pushed Blaine over as I sat up.
"I-I didn't mean... I...I just assumed that last night you might have gone to him for some sort of comfort or maybe he seduced you and—
"—so you think I'm an idiot, too? Is that it? You think I just give it up for any Joe Schmoe nearby?"
"Allright, you're being irrational right now. I think it'd be best if you just went and took a—
Before Blaine could finish her sentence, and before I could snap at her again, the phone interrupted us. I refused to move, so Blaine shifted off the couch and snatched up the handheld.
"Hello?" she answered sweetly, but after a few moments of silence, her tone abruptly turned flat. "Oh...it's you. Goddamn, didn't I just..."
I watched Blaine hold the phone away from her face and stare at the floor, annoyed. After a moment, she placed it back to her ear.
"Are you done?" she muttered without an ounce of humor.
I heard something briefly on the other line, and then Blaine passed the phone to me with a look that read, 'I strongly disapprove.'
"H-hello?" I spoke into the receiver, hesitant.
"Oh finally." David's smooth, bored voice sent a shiver up my spine. Remembering Blaine was in the room, I made sure to keep still.
"What is it?" I tried my best not to sound affected by his tone. "What do you have to say now that you couldn't have said ten minutes ago?"
"I want to see you," he sounded strangely husky.
"You..." I turned away from Blaine and cupped my hand around the phone's mouthpiece. "...stop being a pervert, you asshole."
"Ouch. What's perverted about what I just said?" He chuckled, a low and smooth rumble against my ear. I could just picture him sipping coffee on his water-stained couch, smirking over the phone.
I froze and looked up to see Blaine standing over me, looking concerned. Normally, I would have thought her attention was cute, but something was bothering me about her relationship with David. He had the apartment number -- he knew about the threesome...
I glared at the receiver.
'He must be another jerk she's slept with.'
"Whatever you'd like me to do can wait, I'm sure. You know last night's situation. I'm tired," I mimicked his flat affect.
David scoffed.
"That couch was hella expensive..." he drawled. "A family heirloom from Korea..."
"More like IKEA," I huffed under my breath.
There was a brief pause.
"Whatever, kid. If you want to put up a fight, just get Blaine to write the check. She'll take care of you like always, right?"
There was a silence and I could practically hear David smirking on the other end of the line. As I looked up, I could see Blaine tapping her foot on the rug, expectantly. Several questions began to run through my mind.
Why did she want to put so much distance between David and me? Was she really concerned for my well-being or did she think I couldn't take care of myself? But most importantly: When would I let her stop coming to my rescue?
"What did you say you needed?" I spoke through gritted teeth.
"You. My place. One hour from now," David sounded a cross between pleased and dead serious. "...Preferably in some cute shorts."
"Shorts?" I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Whatever this is better not take long."
"Depends on how hard and fast you're willing to work at it, kiddo." David retorted. "Personally, I like to take my time and really—
"—pervert!" I slammed down the receiver and kept my back to Blaine -- an attempt to hide the smile quickly encroaching upon my lips.
'What an asshole.'
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
My Step Sisters 2
Hope you read the first chapter where I had a very hot encounter with my step sister Kelly. After a hot night of sex which was a first for me, I woke up to find the house deserted. I had my shower. My cock ached after the attention it received the night before. Thinking about Kelly and what she did to me, I got hard instantly. Although I wanted to wank off, I was too satisfied for it. I longed to feel Kelly's breasts and lick her pussy again. Knowing there was no one in the house I walked into my room stark naked with a hard on that stood out like a sore thumb. The only difference was that it was way bigger than a sore thumb!
I failed to notice that I had a visitor and I screamed when I heard a soft cough. I tried my best to cover my hard member only to see that it was my other step sister Anna. She studied me with curiosity while I struggled to bring my hardened member to some level of modesty. With no garment in sight, I stood there in front of my smiling step sister grinning like an idiot. She calmly got off the bed and walked towards my closet and opened it. She was wearing a tight pair of shorts and a strap t-shirt. Her t-shirt accentuated her lovely high breasts that seemed to strain against the material. I faintly detected the outlines of her nipples. Her flat tummy sent my pulse racing again.
I could see the outlines of her panties as she bent to get me a pair of shorts. Her shorts hugged her like a second skin leaving nothing to my imagination. After a bit of provocative wriggling of her bottom, she turned back and threw the shorts at me and I thought of nothing except catching the garment in mid-air. Her smirk suddenly reminded me that my cock was exposed yet again. She stood there with an amused smile on her face and I could have sworn she was checking me out.
Then without a word she strode out of the room leaving me perplexed. I took my own time to go downstairs for my breakfast. I found Anna seated at the breakfast table reading a paper. She was leaning over the paper exposing her lovely cleavage. I wondered how lovely a woman looked when she delicately exposed her self rather than being fully nude. She looked up at me and smiled cheekily. I must have looked like a lobster that had been dipped in hot water. She watched me sit down, with a half smile on her face.
"What are you looking at?"
"I am looking at the hottest stripper in this house!"
"Well, you could have knocked before coming into my room!"
"I didn't know that you were jerking off in the shower," she laughed.
"For your information, I wasn't jerking off in the shower!"
"Oh really? Do you always walk of the shower with a hard on?"
"No!"
"So what happened today? Were you thinking of me?"
"No!"
"I am disappointed. Who were you thinking of? Kelly?"
My face went red again and I looked down.
"You don't have to lie to me, little brother. I know that you like her body," she said, her mouth curving downwards in a lovely pout.
"That's not true. You both have your umm good points," I countered getting up and going across to her.
I bent over her and hugged her, suddenly noticing her deep cleavage which didn't do my cock any good. In my haste I forgot the fact that I was wearing a pair of boxers under my shorts. I could not ignore her lovely cleavage which rubbed against my chest. She got up and hugged me back crushing her body against me. I caressed her back hugging her to me, trying to pull back my hips so that she would not notice my hardness. Her body was deliciously warm and emanated a heat that made my blood boil.
Every time I pulled back, she pushed against my hard crotch. I could feel it rubbing against her soft tummy.
"Mmmm little brother, your erection seems like a permanent fixture."
"Sorry Anna, I can't help it," I moaned into her neck wanting to kiss it hard. But I didn't want to take the initiative. Her skin smelled lovely and I realized that she had had a shower in the morning.
She reached between us and her hand slid easily into my shorts seeking my hard-on. Her hand found my hard cock and she gripped it fiercely.
"Mmm...what have we here?" she murmured as her hand smothered my stick.
"What are you doing?"
"Well, I am checking out your hard cock!"
"You are my sister!"
"Correction! Step sister and we are not related."
"Is this for me?"
"No!"
"Are you sure?" she asked mischievously as she rubbed it slowly.
I groaned as I felt her small hand squeeze the life out of my hard cock.
"Why don't you find out?"
My heart was beating hard. She pulled back and then in a flash she pushed my shorts down exposing my dick. In the limelight, it started going down as I started to become shy about being exposed.
"Look at me Tim. Let's see if the hard on is for me," she whispered.
She started to push the t-shirt straps off her shoulders. My cock responded immediately. Her mouth was half open as she watched my cock get hard as she peeled off her t-shirt. The veins on my cock seemed like the branches of the river Nile.
Her pink bra seemed tight around her breasts pushing them up. My eyes went to her breasts. They seemed to like being crushed against each other. They literally seemed to pop out of it. She put her hands under them and lifted them towards me. My cock stood up more. I was mesmerized by the sight of my step sister's boobs. She came closer and closer. She pulled a stool close and sat on it. Its height was enough for her breasts to reach my cock. She looked at me and pushed her breasts against my cock. I was breathing hard now, unable to take my eyes off her hot cleavage. She reached up and started to caress my cock. I was tongue tied.
"Looks like this hard on belongs to me," she murmured.
I stared at her dumbly. She took off her bra and the breasts swung free. Her nipples were hard and pink. Although her breasts were smaller than Kelly's, they were still proportionately bigger than Anna's body structure. She then did the strangest thing which was sexy as hell. She got up and took a glob of saliva onto her hand. I was anticipating her to start jerking me off, but she slipped the saliva between her breasts. She then bent towards me and then pushed my cock down making it even longer and slipped it between her breasts. They were slick with saliva and I moaned as I felt it slide between her mounds. She kissed my lower tummy as the tip of my cock pushed into her cleavage.
I groaned, pushing my cock into her lovely mounds.
"Seems like you like it, my step brother," she crooned.
"Didn't you have anything better than saliva to lubricate my cock?" I asked her.
She looked at me and pushed me off her breasts. I followed her sexy walk as she walked over to the refrigerator. She bent over again and then returned with a bottle of chocolate sauce. I was stunned. She started to pour the sauce between her breasts and then looked up at me.
"What do you think about that?"
I nodded dumbly as she took my cock once again and shoved it between her mounds. The chocolate was cold and slimy. I moaned as my cock slid easily between her breasts.
Then she sat back down on the stool and started to lick my balls. I was disappointed to find that my cock no longer was between her breasts. The sauce was all over my cock and dripped to my balls and unto to the floor.
She then started to suck my balls. She was even sexier than Kelly. She took her time to suck each ball and moved lower tasting the chocolate sauce. I gasped as I felt her fingers reach back massaging below the balls and she made me spread my legs a little giving her more access to my ass. Her fingers seemed sure of themselves as it massaged my rim. She started to lick the length of my cock moving to the tip cleaning up the sauce. She sucked it in slowly, pushing the skin back. Her mouth was brimming with saliva and chocolate.
I wanted to do something for her and I bent over her and reached down with my hands going into her shorts. She lifted her bottom to help me push her shorts down exposing the fact that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. She moaned as I reached behind her and reached down to her pussy. She was very wet and my fingers slipped in easily. The attention she was receiving made her suck my cock harder. I wanted to take her to my room and my eyes were drawn to something on the table which gave me a kinky idea. I pulled out of her mouth and suggested that we go up to my room. She was too horny to say no. So I half dressed to cover my modesty and we moved to our room. I managed to hide the item I had in my possession in my pocket.
Her shorts were half on and her t-shirt draped over her torso as we rushed up. We had left a lovely puddle of chocolate sauce in the kitchen. I was in too much of a hurry to clean it up. As soon as we entered the room, she turned to me and jumped on me as usual making me carry her. She gripped my hips with her thighs, the t-shirt was forgotten and her shorts still intact. She snaked her arms around my neck and started to kiss me passionately. Her tongue was long and it pierced my lips with ease. We wrestled with our tongues and I could feel my cock under the shorts rubbing against her bottom.
I pulled away for a second.
"Sis, can you do me a small favor?"
"Yes baby, what do you need?"
"Can you wear that sexy blue short skirt of yours with pink panties for me?"
"Mmmm..sure little brother," she said, jumping off me and rushing away to her room. She came back in record time wearing the skirt I love, which barely covered her butt and she lifted it to reveal her lovely pink panties.
She assumed the same position again and we started to kiss. With her panties exposed, I managed to rub my cock head which was under my shorts against her panties. My shorts were soon drenched as I realized she was very wet.
"Sis, I have a surprise for you."
"That sounds awesome!"
"I want you to lie down on the bed and close your eyes."
"Wow, it gets better."
She lay down on the bed. I climbed on the bed, ensuring that her eyes were tightly shut. To make it fun, I picked up a blindfold that she used for sleeping during day time.
I then started to caress her body, moving slowly rubbing every inch of skin. Her t-shirt covered her breasts again and her hard nipples stood out. Every time my hands passed over her nipples, she shuddered moaning in frustration at the fleeting contact as I moved my hands quickly away.
I moved my hands lower to her legs moving up to her thighs slowly stopping short of her panties. I could smell her musky scent emanating from the drenched panties. She pushed her body against my hand but I avoided all contact with her pussy.
Finally I took the item I smuggled from the kitchen. It was a half ripe banana which was lovely and rigid. I peeled it and started rubbing it against her lips.
"Oh my, what is that?"
"Lick it Anna," I ordered firmly.
"I like your tone, brother."
She started licking the tip of the banana like a cock and sucked it into her mouth. I pulled it out and rubbed it against her chocolate covered chest and moved it back into her mouth. She made slurping sounds with her mouth as she took more of it in. Her hips rocked and arched up wanting more attention. The blind fold was making her sensitive to touch and tastes.
I took it out of her mouth and moved lower. She shuddered as I caressed her thigh with it, moving up towards her wet mound. I reached her crotch and I rubbed the banana against the wet panties. She had shaved completely and her camel toe was clearly visible. She moaned and humped against it. I pushed the panties aside and rubbed the lips with the tip of the banana.
"Oh god, you are so kinky, Tim!"
I pushed in the banana into her pussy. She groaned as she felt the tip go in. It was so wet that it slipped in easily. It was so hot to see her writhe as the banana moved in and out of her pussy.
I moved it back to her mouth and made her taste her own pussy. She sucked it hungrily. I then moved lower and took her panties off and asked her to turn onto her tummy and made her spread her legs exposing her pussy.
I rubbed the banana against her lips and started to kiss her butt cheeks. I sucked the soft flesh, biting it lightly. She moaned as she felt my tongue move towards her crack. She must have realized what I was trying to do and reached back to spread her cheeks making it easier for me. I moved the wet tip of the banana against her anus, making her shudder.
"Oh god, you are so naughty!"
I licked the butt hole again and pushed the tip in slow. It refused to budge as the opening tightened. I didn't force it in and moved lower to her accommodating pussy. She groaned as she felt the tip go in. I didn't let her enjoy it for long. I pulled it out and then pulled her half off the bed, making her spread her legs and making them rest on the floor.
I took off my shorts and leaned over her and started rubbing my cock against her pussy. The cock slid over her slit easily and I kissed her back as I teased her with my cock. She crushed her pussy against the mattress moaning for me to fuck her.
I was not ready to do that just yet. I pushed off her body and sat on the floor and started to lick the back of her knees, moving slowly up towards her thighs.
Before I could reach her pussy, two hands grabbed me - One over my mouth and the other over my shoulder pushing me back. It was my older step sister Kelly. I looked up at her, my eyes wide. She had a crazed look on her face. She put the other finger to her lips motioning me not to make a noise.
"Oh baby brother, why did you stop? Lick my pussy!"
I looked up and Kelly and she asked me to step back. My heart was beating like a jack hammer as Kelly knelt before her sister.
Kelly was wearing a flared skirt and t-shirt. She knelt before Anna and started to lick the backs of her thighs. I stood stupefied at the sight of these two women.
"Oh Tim, lick my pussy baby!"
I moaned a little adding to the realism. Kelly's butt seemed inviting as she started to rub herself while she licked her sister's thigh. She moved up towards the wet pussy licking the camel toe. Anna whimpered as she felt Kelly's long tongue.
She motioned for me to come round Anna. She pushed back for a little while as I climbed onto the bed so that Anna didn't realize that there were two people in the room.
"Oh gosh, Tim, please lick my pussy again," she whispered.
I climbed onto Anna's back pinning her down and facing Kelly and bent over her and started to lick her ass. At the same time, Kelly joined me licking her pussy.
"Oh god! Who is that?"
There was no reply from either of us. Anna struggled under me trying to get up. I held her down with my weight. With our incessant licking, Anna quietened down.
"Oh Tim, who is in the room with us?"
We didn't reply and very soon, Kelly's fingers were buried deep in her sister's pussy.
"Is that you mommy?"
I was shocked. Kelly stopped her licking and looked up at me. She put her finger to her lips again asking me to be quiet. Her eyes were shining with mischief.
Kelly buried her face in Anna's pussy and then moaned as if saying yes to Anna's question.
"Oh mommy, please lick me like you did the other day," moaned Anna.
I almost came as soon as I heard it. Kelly seemed shocked as she looked again at me. She started to lick her sister's pussy making her moan.
I was shocked at what I heard. My mom and Anna? It was unbelievable. I started to lick Anna's butt again. After a while, Kelly stood up motioning me to fuck her sister.
I stood behind Anna as her sister sucked my cock preparing me. She placed my cock at the wet entrance and I moved in slowly. Anna was tighter than Kelly and I was slow in moving in.
Anna moaned as she felt my cock push past her entrance and move in. Her pussy was warm and wet. Kelly sat on her sister's back and kissed me as I moved. She rubbed her wet panty-covered pussy against Anna's back. I squeezed her huge breasts while I moved slowly.
"Oh mommy, I wanna suck your pussy," moaned Anna. I slipped out of Anna, making her turn. Kelly slipped out of her panties and lowered her wet pussy onto her sisters' mouth.
"Oh mommy, your little girl wants to lick your pussy so bad."
Kelly moaned in agreement.
I watched in fascination as Kelly was being licked by her sister thinking it was her mom. It was so hot to see her tongue disappear into the wet slit. I pushed my cock in again into the moist folds of her pussy. I was in heaven.
I moved back and forth watching my two sisters. Kelly took off her t-shirt and bra exposing her breasts. I leaned forward and sucked the nipples as I moved my cock in and out of Anna. After a few strokes, Kelly leaned forward and started licking Anna's clit as I fucked her.
Kelly shuddered with her first orgasm and continued to rub against her sisters' mouth. My cock and Kelly's tongue brought Anna to a quick orgasm. Unlike her older sister, Anna didn't seem to want another orgasm. She pushed me back gently making my cock slip out. I pulled Kelly off Anna and then pushed her back onto the bed. I started to suck her breasts hard mashing them together as I tried to suck on both nipples at the same time. Anna lay there for a while and she pulled off her blindfold.
She screamed as she saw Kelly.
"Oh god! You little sneaks!"
She was blushing like a beetroot.
I stopped my sucking for a little while and looked at Anna. Before she could say anything, I pulled her onto Kelly and made her suck one breast while I sucked the other.
She stopped again for a moment and looked at us.
"You guys did it yesterday, huh?"
I looked at her and smiled mysteriously and went back to Kelly's breast. Anna joined me. I moved lower to Kelly's pussy and started to lick her there. I stuck two of my fingers into her pussy and one into her asshole imitating my moves the previous day.
Anna gasped as she saw what I was doing. She bent to her sisters' pussy and licked the clit joining me. Kelly was moaning in ecstasy struggling to push her pussy towards us for more contact.
Anna moaned and then I realized that Kelly has started to finger Anna again. Her licking increased in intensity and just then Kelly's body was rocked by another orgasm. This time it was stronger and I pulled Anna back to her licking when she tried to stop. She looked quizzically at me but obeyed my silent command. She started to lick while I fingered Kelly. Her moans were quite loud and then I pulled out my fingers and pushed my cock into her pussy.
She moved faster against me as my cock plundered her pussy. She moaned urging me to fuck her harder. The bed shook as I obeyed her request. I was reaching my climax when Kelly's body shook with a wonderful orgasm almost throwing Anna off her body. Realizing that Kelly had had her last orgasm, I quickly shoved my cock into Anna's mouth taking her by surprise. She sucked it hard as she realized that I was close. Kelly, slid back and joined her sister. It was lovely to see the two sisters fighting for my cock.
I let them both suck it by making them open their mouth in unison and fucking them taking turns. As I got closer and closer I grabbed Kelly by her hair and buried my cock deep in her mouth. Anna didn't want to be left out and she knelt behind me and started to lick my ass. Her probing tongue found my anus and at the same moment I came hard in Kelly's mouth. My cock shuddered as it pumped my juice into her mouth she gurgled as she tried to keep up with my liquid. Anna kept licking my ass hole and Kelly reached behind me and pulled Anna to her. Her mouth pulled off my cock and she kissed her sister passionately, making her taste my cum. She also pulled me down and we all kissed each other.
After all the passion subsided, Anna went on to share that she and mom had played around when they were alone. It was so hot that I got hard again prompting Anna to suck me again. She got some attention from Kelly and she had another orgasm shortly after. I was too sensitive to come again but I had a short orgasm with a bit of watery cum.
My Step Sisters 1
I am Tim. I just turned 18 and I live with my Mom and 2 step sisters. My step sisters are 24 and 28 years old respectively. The older is divorced and the other is not yet married. My mom remarried an older man after my dad died. Unfortunately, her second husband died a couple of years after she got married. Although it sounds tragic, I ended up getting two hot sisters. We are a very close knit family and they consider me to be like their own brother. In terms of looks, a lot of people find it difficult to figure out when we tell them we are from different families since there is a resemblance between my sisters and me.
The older sister Kelly, is shy but fun when you get to know her. She is 5 feet 8 with long brown hair. Her hips are nice and wide with a shapely butt. Her breasts are a full D cup that makes me feel excited every time I see them. Her face is pleasant with large eyes that make her look younger than her sister. Her skin is smooth and soft and loves to hug which gives me certain challenges especially when she is wearing minimal!
Her sister Anna is the opposite. She is compact, barely reaching the height of 5 feet. Her body is nice and full with shapely hips and thighs. Her petite body accentuates her figure. She reminds me of the porn star Connie Peters due to her height and bust. Her breasts are high and a C cup. She loves to wear tank tops that expose her cleavage. She is not into hugging as her sister, but I do get an eyeful whenever I help her with her computer.
My mom is different from the 2 girls. She is lean and maintains her figure well despite being 38. She is a C cup and her hips are not as shapely as her step daughters. Her best feature is her legs and her breasts. She also has full lips that I have inherited along with the lean frame. I keep in shape and love to keep my muscles toned and we have our own personal gym at home in which I spend a lot of time keeping my shape.
One confession, although it is common among guys my age, is that I love porn. I love watching lesbian flicks. My favorite series is the Mother Daughter Exchange club and I have collected the full series on my computer along with some of the classics like the Taboo series. I was introduced to porn by none other than Katie, my very good friend. We turned 18, weeks apart and after that Katie went berserk on porn. She got the latest lesbian movies and shared with me. She is a lovely girl and also a bi-sexual. She is petite like Anna and thinner. She has C cups that look like D cups due to her slim frame. Sometimes we end up watching porn together, but never have touched each other simply because it never occurred to us that we could!
The whole series of events I am about to describe is Katie's fault! Well, okay, maybe not. We were hanging out one day. Katie was in a hot pair of shorts and t-shirt, sitting on my bed struggling to open the latest DVD to her collection. I found it amusing to watch this energetic little lady as her top jiggled while she tried to open the DVD cover. Having 3 ladies in the house, I had to help with loads of jars, packaging and so on and I was quite familiar with this difficulty ladies have with wrapping.
She managed to open the case and held up the DVD triumphantly making her t-shirt tighten against her breasts. This gave me pleasant feelings, but I pushed the thought away from my mind. Katie walked over to my computer and inserted the DVD. It was a classic porn flick called Unthinkable. It started with a lovely actress rubbing herself on a bunched up sheet. I have seen pillow humping before and found it to be erotic. I have tried it out on my own and loved the feel of the pillow when I rubbed my cock on it. The only downside was that I had to stop before I blew my load to save the pillow, but otherwise, it seemed like a nice way to masturbate.
Katie was mesmerized by the sight of the lady on screen, humping a bunched up quilt. She stared at the screen, her mouth was open, totally ignoring me. Before I could interrupt, she started to rub her breasts. This was the first time she had done such a thing and I didn't know what to do. I wondered whether I should go out of the room and let her have some privacy. I found her movements erotic. I cleared my throat and she turned to me dreamily and then realized where my eyes were and she blushed.
"Oh gosh, Tim. I didn't realize you were there," she whispered.
"Should I go?"
"No, I am sorry, I got carried away by that gorgeous creature. What in heaven's name is she doing with that quilt?"
"Well, I think its called pillow humping."
"Really? How do you know that Einstein?"
"Well I have seen it in movies."
"You are kidding me!"
"No I am not."
"Yes, you are!"
"No, I am not!"
"Yes, you are!"
This is quite normal. We do get into arguments like this that end up in a small wrestling match. I love to wrestle with her since she is strong despite her slim frame. Since she is more attracted to girls she doesn't mind getting close to a guy to wrestle although its a struggle for me to control my erection, especially when my body comes into contact with hers.
So this time I was determined to prove her wrong and I blurted out that I have done pillow humping on my own. Her eyes grew mischievous.
"Prove it!"
"No way!"
"Then I am right and you are wrong!"
"Well no. I am right and you are wrong!"
"Then prove it! Or are you chicken to show me how small your dick really is?"
"Well its big enough for your information, thank you!"
"Well then show me how you hump pillows, its simple as that," she said, looking at me again. On the screen, the a bathroom scene started with the brother and sister starting to play around. This made me hard and I went into the toilet to change into my boxers that I used when I humped pillows. To cover my erection, I wrapped a towel around me and held it loosely. I took my t-shirt off and stepped back into my room. I was nervous as hell and Katie looked at me in amusement, her eyes taking in my body and I detected her mouth gently curling up when her gaze went to my towel.
"What the hell is that for?"
"Well, its to cover my erection and to cover the pillow in case of an accident," I said, trying to cover my anxiety with a strong voice.
"Besides, towels are nice and soft too," I said, my eyes avoiding hers for a moment. My voice was barely above a whisper and there seemed to be something stuck in my throat.
She just sat there and turned towards me with her arms folded across her lovely chest. She sat in the lotus position making her shorts stretch tight over her crotch. My eyes went to her crotch and that made my erection worse. Her breasts seemed to pop out from the pressure of her folded arms, making them strain delightfully against the t-shirt.
I climbed onto the bed, refusing to look at Katie and pulled two pillows to me. I positioned one under my crotch and the other under my chest. I took the towel off and put it between the pillow and me. I started to rock on the pillow. Kate lost her mischievous smile and she stared at me open mouthed as I rocked against the pillow. I was blushing like crazy, so I turned my head away and closed my eyes and continued my humping. After a while, I was getting hornier and my strokes were getting faster.
I felt a hand on my back but I was too far gone to wonder what was happening. When the hand started to caress my back, I turned around to see Katie by me and one hand was crushing her breasts over her t-shirt and the other was rubbing my back.
I was shocked and I stopped. Her gaze was wild and she kept licking her lips watching my hips. She was rocking against the cushion of the chair, rubbing her crotch on the raised edge. She had wheeled the chair over to the bed.
Wordlessly, she got up from the chair and climbed onto the bed. She then pulled two more pillows to her and started to rock on them. She reminded me of a hot little jockey on a horse. I was mesmerized by her gentle movements against my pillow. My movements were forgotten, but my erection was even stronger. Her butt was raised up provocatively while she rocked on the pillow.
She turned towards me taking in the length of my body. I started moving again. She moaned and called out my name making me even more excited. I closed my eyes for a little while, unable to meet her eyes. I was so embarrassed. I was lost in a world of my own thinking about the lovely creature next to me and was totally unprepared for what happened next.
Suddenly, Katie's body was on me. I couldn't move as I was in shock. Her breasts pressed against me and her crotch started rubbing against my butt. She started to move slowly and her breath was hot in my ear.
"Oh Tim, this is much nicer than the pillow," she murmured.
I didn't know what to say. I wanted to push her off me, but I didn't really mind what she was doing to me. It was the first time we had done something sexual and I liked it.
I started to rock and she joined me. We went on for a while and she started to nibble my ear.
I was shocked to hear her next words.
"Tim, I want you to turn around and trib with me," she moaned.
I knew she loved to watch tribbing in lesbian movies but I never thought it could be done by a guy and a girl. Of course, I was horny as hell by now and would have done anything for her. She got off me and I lay on my back. My cock was hard under the shorts and without hesitation, Katie climbed onto me, making me spread my legs. Her legs straddled one thigh while her soft tummy rested on my cock. She started to move while kissing my neck.
"Oh gosh Tim, your thigh is so hard and nice!"
She moaned as she rocked on my thigh. Her mouth found my nipple and started to suck it hard, making me bite my lips. Her crotch continued to rub against my thigh and my cock was deliciously being smothered by her soft t-shirt. Our movements pushed down my boxers and pushed up her t-shirt. My cock came into contact with her soft warm tummy, making me moan.
Her pace increased and she pulled down my face to her so that she could kiss me. I was now on auto-pilot and I kissed her back. For the first time in my life I let a woman suck my full lips. Katie loved to tease me about them since she had thinner lips and was envious of mine.
"Mmmm, Tim, your lips are so hot!" she crooned as she kept rubbing herself on me.
Without warning she shuddered and I realized that she had reached her orgasm. Her movements slowed and she came to a rest on my body. She lay her lovely head on my chest and closed her eyes. I caressed her back and ran my fingers through her hair. After a few minutes, she came down to earth and got up in a flash.
"Oh my god! What did we do?"
She rolled off the bed.
"Oh gosh, Tim, I am so sorry! I don't know what came over me. You looked so adorable on the pillow and I lost control."
"It's cool Katie. I loved it too."
"Oh shit! But we are friends! Friends don't do this. I am sorry."
"Well, friends look out for each other and help each other. Its cool. We can forget this ever happened, OK?"
"OK. Can I use your toilet? I am a mess!" She laughed and I could see a wet patch on her shorts.
This is when I noticed that the door to my room was ajar. I was sure I had closed it although mom doesn't let me lock the door.
I didn't worry too much about it although I wondered what happened. I went out of my room and I heard voices. My step sisters had returned after 5 days. Mom was working on most days leaving me to my own devices. I wondered if they heard us in the room, but dismissed it out of my mind.
Katie came down and wanted to rush home avoiding everyone. I dropped her off since she couldn't take the bus in her wet shorts. I went back into my room and finished what I started. There was a load of cum thanks to Katie. When I went downstairs, I was dressed in a pair of shorts and t-shirt and no one would even dream of what I just did. Even I had trouble believing what had just happened.
My older step sister was in the kitchen.
"Hey, where is Katie?" she asked.
"Oh she had to rush home," I said my face starting to flush.
"Oh, that's so unlike her. Did you do anything to make her mad?"
Her eyes were on me and I detected a half smile but I could not be sure. I looked down, examining the tiled floor as if I had seen it for the first time.
"No of course not! I didn't do anything," I countered.
"Well OK, Tim. Don't be so defensive. I am so jealous that you guys are so close. Come and give your sister a hug. I missed you."
I hugged her and she wrapped her arms around me. Every time I hug Kelly, she takes a long time to let me go. Her hands rubbed my back and I tried not to feel her soft body and her breasts as they mashed against my chest. I rubbed her back in return and this time to my shock, my cock started to respond.
I was not sure if she noticed it, but I didn't want to struggle against her and make it worse. She kissed my cheek and neck pulling me even closer.
"Mmmm I missed you, my little brother!"
"I missed you too, sis," I said, as I felt my cock grow longer.
"You two lovebirds should break it up!"
It was Anna and she had her hands on her lovely hips as she watched us.
Kelly let me go reluctantly. After the episode with Katie, maybe I was imagining things or was there a little spark between me and Kelly?
"What about a hug for me?"
I went over to Anna and hugged her. Since she was short, I loved to hug her and pull her off the ground. I didn't want to do that right then, based on the bulge below but she would suspect something was up. Without waiting for me, she jumped up and put her arms around my neck and I carried her halfway and hugged her back.
"Kelly, looks like our brother has been quite lonely," Anna said.
I didn't want to assume, but I didn't like the comment.
"Why do you say that sis?"
"Well you seem to be in a huggable mood."
I relaxed. Her comment had been innocent. However, my bulge would not go away. I rocked Anna in my arms and put her down. If she had detected my erection, she didn't mention anything about it. However, she didn't meet my eyes when I looked at her. I grabbed an apple and rushed upstairs to my room. I had a movie to finish. I closed the door and started watching the movie. It was about incest and I came to the part when the older sister started to play with the younger brother and sister. I started thinking about my step sisters after seeing it. Thinking about them and me in a threesome seemed hot beyond words.
All of a sudden I was shocked about my thoughts and literally pinched myself hard.
After dinner, the two ladies wanted to watch a movie. We have a home cinema hooked up to a projector. The room was converted from a study to a entertainment room. One wall was white making it easier to project onto it and we had a long couch which could be converted to a bed making it very comfy.
We started watching a movie called "Chloe". At the start itself it seemed a little naughty with the leading two ladies - an older woman and a younger hooker trying to entrap the older woman's hubby. I ended up on the couch with my two step sisters on either side. Anna was leaning against the corner of the couch with her legs on a humpty. She wore a pair of shorts that made my blood boil and her strap t-shirt exposed two lovely pink bra straps and her cleavage made me want to keep sitting down for a long time.
Kelly was in a dress with straps. Since she is a little on the heavy side, she looked lovely in loose dresses making her look chubbier than she really was. Her breasts were large as ever and the high waist of the dress made them even bigger. I found myself staring at them as she walked over to Anna to give her some cookies. She then came to me and bent double offering me some too. Her cleavage made me shudder. Her top appeared to be looser than I imagined and I could see the outline of the lovely breasts hanging inside the bra. She wore a black bra and it seemed like time stood still for a moment as I gazed mesmerized at the lovely jugs of my step sister. I was not mistaken about time standing still since when I looked up my Kelly was looking at me with an amused expression on her face. I suddenly realized that I had stared at her breasts for too long and she had let me do that.
My face suddenly showed how it could change color at short notice. I looked up at her not knowing what her reaction will be.
She smiled.
"Do you want some, my little brother?"
"Er no, I mean, yes.. I mean.. er what?"
I wanted to sink into the couch and disappear. Her smile became even wider.
"Well MILK and cookies, baby boy!"
She emphasized the word "milk" making my eyes go back to her breasts.
"I know you like milk, bro," she said.
I grabbed a few cookies and took the glass of milk and laid it on the stool close by. Behind the couch was a number of shelves that had two of the speakers and tissues and so on. Tissues came in handy especially when I watched porn movies all on my own in this room although mom kept them for more mundane purposes.
"Let me get you a tissue," said Kelly, coming closer. Her breasts were inches away from me and my cock was so hard now. In my haste I had forgot to wear any underwear. I squirmed in my seat as the two breasts came closer and close and started to jiggle a little in their own lovely way while my step sister struggled to reach the box of tissues. I wondered why she was taking this route to the shelves when she could have easily gone behind the couch. Her knee was half on the couch as she reached for the box coming even closer. I realized that it was too long for an average human to reach for a box of tissues. Suddenly there was a final lunge that buried my face for the first time in a pair of D cup tits.
"Got it!" screamed Kelly and I wondered what she got.
Eventually, she backed up her frame and my nose came out of her cleavage. It was a warm and soft feeling that made my mouth hang open.
Kelly seemed oblivious to the contact that she had with my nose and face. She was panting after the valiant effort to get the box of tissues. She sat down on the couch with one leg under her and the other off the couch. She then turned to Anna who seemed to be studying the remote control with the intensity of a cat that caught a mouse for the first time. She reached over my lap again taking her time to slide her breasts again and tried to pry the remote from her sister.
Although I have had this experience of Kelly leaning over at various times during a movie, her movement didn't usually involve this kind of body contact. Anna, on the other hand didn't let Kelly have the remote and Kelly ended up across my lap. her tummy was directly over my hard cock. Strangely she seemed oblivious to it. Her dress had ridden up revealing her lovely legs. She struggled with Anna for the remote and my cock was being massaged gently by Kelly's tummy. I tried to push Kelly off me and that was impossible. She was too heavy. I had to resort to tickling but I stopped immediately since it made her wriggle madly on my lap making matters worse for my hard member!
Finally, Anna let go making her sister start to slide off my lap. I grabbed at her and unfortunately my hold on her was right under her breasts as my hands had been lying on either side of the couch. I felt her breasts for the first time. They were soft and spongy. As before, she lay against me for a few more lovely seconds and for me they were like hours.
"Thank you so much Tim! You are so strong," she emphasized the word "strong". She stood up and fiddled with her ear.
"Oh darn, I have lost my earring,"
She looked down as if searching for something. There is no way she would have missed my erection which stood out like the Empire state building. She bent down again giving me more than a glimpse of her tits. She knelt and pushed lay her bust on the couch making them pop out of her dress. I was starting to wonder if they would pop out of her dress completely and to my disappointment, she found her earring and with a satisfied sigh, she stood up.
She had a half smile on her face and sat next to me. She put her legs on my lap. It was customary for me to give her a foot rub while we watched movies. She placed her legs on either side of my erection and whether this was by accident or design was hard to figure out.
Our attention went back to the movie which was paused for a while during Kelly's antics. As it progressed, it started to get steamier. There was a scene where the husband was being seduced by the young hooker inside a green house.
I heard Kelly sigh.
"I miss my hubby and his cock," she said and gasped as she realized that she had said it aloud. I felt her looking at me but I pretended not to have heard. I kept rubbing her feet that seemed to be getting closer to my hard cock. Every time I willed it to go down, the cock would slightly rest on her foot and the movement would jerk it back to its previous position.
Nothing in her manner suggested to me that Kelly was aware of my hard cock or so I thought. The lights were off and Anna seemed to be in a world of her own which was not unusual.
After a while, she said that her shoulders needed a bit of rubbing. Before I could say no, she stood up and came to me and got me to part my legs and then sat between them. She didn't lean far back and so I was safe. I started to rub her shoulders and neck. She started to make slight moaning noises while I dug into her muscles and releasing the tension in them.
I looked at Anna, and found that she was watching us from the corner of her eye, but I could not be sure as it was quite dark. I moved lower down Kelly's back. She leaned back against me and I am sure she would have felt my erection.
"This dress is hampering my progress," I complained.
"Well there is a zipper, dummy."
I unzipped her dress, exposing her back. I shuddered at the sight of her back and the bra. I ran my hand up and down her back, massaging the area on either side of the spine. She moaned some more. I moved up, my hands stopping at the clasp of her bra, skipping it and moving up to her shoulder again. I was so hard now and my mind was reeling with all sorts of incestuous ideas.
She put her hands on my thighs and started to rub them in time to my back rub. She lay back against me completely and looked at my face gently. I put my hands around her tummy and caressed her. By this time, my erection would have been noticeable. She didn't say a word about it. I looked straight ahead but I felt her look at my face. She reached up to my face and kissed me. I looked suddenly over to Anna but she was looking straight ahead. Her attention was totally on the movie.
I looked down and was amazed to see Kelly's breasts heaving under her dress. She seemed to be getting excited.
"Why are you excited, bro?"
"Er, I am not, well er, I dunno," I stammered.
She reached behind us and started to caress my cock over the shorts. I was flabbergasted. I wanted to push Kelly away, but she was too heavy or that is my excuse when I look back at what happened.
She looked over at Anna as she rubbed my cock. She used her left hand so that Anna would not see her hand. Her fingers were gentle and exploring all over my hard cock. She kissed my cheek again. I dared not look at Anna and tried to concentrate on the movie. Kelly whispered in my ear about caressing her breasts. She leaned forward so that I could slide my hand around the back of her dress and reach her left breast over her bra making sure that it was out of Anna's periphery.
My hand was shaking as it made its way around and cupped her. I couldn't cover it with my hand. It was big and soft. I squeezed the bra cup, feeling her nipple get hard. Each time my finger teased the nipple, I felt her hips move.
She moved closer to my ear and whispered.
"Can you come up to my room now? I will say that I am tired. You wait for a few minutes and come up, OK?"
Her voice was quivering with passion. I nodded, looking at Anna. Anna seemed to lost in the movie. I saw that there was a lesbian scene in the movie. Anna seemed enthralled by it. Just then I detected a small movement and saw that she was rubbing herself.
Kelly got up and went upstairs. Anna didn't even notice it. I was mesmerized by her shaking hand as she watched the movie.
I mumbled something about being tired and I rushed upstairs. I didn't know what I was doing. I was about to do something naughty with my step sister. My mind was in turmoil. I reached her room and the room door was ajar. Kelly was under the covers and she beckoned to me. I walked over to her. The room was aglow with a night lamp that gave the room a romantic feeling. I reached her or rather my huge erection did first. The bed reached little above my knees. Kelly looked at me with wide eyes and then at my erection. She licked her lips as her hands started to caress my thighs. They slid expertly under the shorts along my thigh reaching my balls. Her fingers caressed my skin and reached my cock. She held it by the base of the cock and pulled me towards her. She started to lick the tip of my cock over the shorts, making it jump at every lick. I was fascinated by the teasing movements of her tongue and just as I was starting to wonder what it would feel like in her mouth, she opened her mouth and took the head in with my shorts still covering it.
I gasped as she started to suck the head. She was moaning as she sucked it into her mouth. She took it out for a second so that she could take my shorts off.
"Don't worry Tim, I am your step sister. This is quite alright, as long we don't tell mom OK?"
I nodded. I would have agreed to anything by then. She exposed my cock and stared at it hungrily.
"You have a beautiful cock, Tim."
She started to suck it hard. Just then we heard a noise outside the door. I hurriedly pulled out of Kelly's mouth and looked around. The only option was to hide in the walk in closet. I heard the door lock being opened as I managed to get into the closet. I could see the room through the slits on the door. I stood behind it with my shorts off and dick in a semi-excited state.
Anna walked into the room.
"Sis, can I sleep with you tonight?" she asked.
"That wasn't a scary movie, was it?" asked Kelly. I detected the frustration in her voice. She wanted my cock so bad.
"No but I want to sleep here today."
"Well, if you really want to."
Anna was in a teddy that barely covered her breasts and ass. She looked really hot. I saw the outlines of her nipples against the light. She walked over to the other side of the bed and climbed under the covers.
She moved over to where Kelly lay and hugged her. Kelly squealed.
"I am naked, silly! Don't do that!"
"Well you didn't mind the last few times."
"That was different. We were not home."
I was getting a hard on watching my younger step sister trying to hug my naked older step sister. I was wondering what had happened during the last few days.
I started to sweat in the confines of the closet. My eyes were trained on the two forms on the bed.
"Hug me please sis," pleaded Anna.
"Let me put something on then," she said.
Kelly was reluctant but she didn't have much of a choice. She got out of bed and started to come to the closet when she remembered that I was there. I was amazed to see her lovely body. Her enormous breasts swung gently as she walked. Her pussy was shaved and her skin looked lovely. She went back to bed and slid under the covers. Anna hugged her.
It was so hot to see my step sisters hugging each other especially since Kelly was naked.
After a few minutes I saw that Anna had fallen asleep. I gave her a few more minutes but the room was silent enough for me to hear her breathing. I opened the door and tip toed towards the two sleeping forms on the bed. I had to retrieve my shorts. I couldn't find it anywhere. I knew that it might be under the sheets. I lifted the sheets to find the gorgeous form of Kelly. The search for my shorts was momentarily forgotten as I looked at Kelly's back. One leg was placed over Anna's thighs that opened Kelly's pussy towards me. I was literally licking my lips at the sight. I don't know what made me do this but I started to lick Kelly's back moving lower towards her ass. She was slightly at an angle so that her ass was turned towards me.
I didn't know what I wanted to do. My hard dick and hormones were a dangerous combination pushing me in a direction that I didn't really want to go. Kelly's smooth skin made it even worse. Just when I decided that I was pushing my luck, her hand grabbed my head and pulled me towards her. I had no choice but to obey the firm command. Her hand pushed me towards her ass. I reached her crack and continued to kiss it. I could hear Kelly's breathing. It was like a steam train and so loud that I was scared that Anna would wake up.
I stopped for a moment and the nudge from Kelly was unmistakable. She wanted me to move down lower. I found it erotic to watch an ass hole being licked and fantasized a lot about it. However, when presented with the prospect of doing so, I was swamped with self doubt. What if she didn't want me to? What if she didn't like it? I was going crazy with all these questions in my mind. My questions were answered. She turned slightly pushed her ass towards me and spread her legs a little. Her fingers tightened around my hair pushing my head lower.
I inched around her lovely ass starting to get lovely fragrance emanating from her moist core. I positioned my body parallel to her and managed to get most of my body on the bed and behind Kelly's ample bottom. I was fooling myself into thinking that I could hide behind it in the event of my younger step sister waking up, but then again people call me overly optimistic. I was salivating at the thought of my first encounter with a pussy and shuddering at the thought of being discovered. For the second time that day, I was about to step into a something that I didn't fully understand. My curiosity drove my head towards her pussy. Her pussy lips glistened with wetness. There was a wet spot right under it on the sheet. My hands were shaking and my heart was beating like a techno beat. I had trouble swallowing and a whole load of saliva threatened to join the moist sheet.
With great difficulty, I started to push my tongue towards Kelly's pussy. My first strokes were tentative. I tried to get closer to her pussy, crushing my nose against her ass. She parted her legs some more, giving me more space to move. I started to lick the lips and pushed my tongue between them. She exhaled sharply and her hips jumped. I moved lower towards her clit and then slowly moved back up again. I tasted her juice and found it to be slightly sour but lovely. She moved her hips against my face. To prevent Anna from waking up, she moved away from her sister giving me more access. I licked her pussy in long slow strokes. To my delight, she reached back and started to rub her ass hole after moistening it with her pussy juice. I stopped my licking for a while and watched her tease it. She massaged the rim with her finger, tracing the outline of the tight hole.
She stopped her rubbing and parted her cheeks as if inviting me to give it some attention. I needed no second invitation. My tongue licked her little hole, making her moan into her pillow. I looked at Anna and she seemed to be dream land. I went back to my task of ass licking. I teased her ass with my tongue while rubbing her pussy with my fingers. I found the courage to insert one shaky finger into her pussy with some help from her. It was another first for me and my throat seemed to refuse my commands to swallow the saliva that was fast accumulating in my mouth.
I started to finger her while licking her ass. She started to move faster making it difficult for me to keep pace with her and keep my tongue in place. She then turned around giving me a glimpse of her lovely breasts. I started to go down to her pussy but she pulled me up. My body was on her now and she started to kiss me. She sucked each lip into her mouth. I felt like a novice being taught by a master. I decided to let her do what she wanted.
"I love your lips," she whispered.
She sucked them even harder taking them into her mouth. I was resting on her and I could feel her hard nipples rubbing against my chest. My hands felt as if they were weighed down by a ton of bricks. I wanted to cup her big breasts, but I was dead scared. This whole thing could blow up in my face. I felt as if I was walking a fine line between pleasure and trouble. She must have sensed my feelings since she stopped her kissing.
"Its OK angel, I need a man so much. Don't worry, we can stop if you want to," she whispered.
I didn't know what to say. I looked back at Anna.
"You wanna take me to your room?"
I nodded.
We got off the bed and walked slowly towards the door. She seemed breathless as we walked towards my room. The moment we closed the door she pushed me roughly against the door pushing me back with her body and breasts. She started to kiss my neck and ears and cheeks all in a flash. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth tasting my flesh like a snake. My hard cock was struggling to survive under her soft flesh. She pushed my hands up with hers imprisoning them against the door and rubbed her soft body against mine.
"Oh gosh, I wanted to do this to you for so long," she panted.
"You are so hot, my little brother!"
I grinned like an idiot.
"I want your cock in my mouth, pussy and ass!"
I grinned again, my cock shuddering against her tummy in response.
"Do you wanna do this?"
I nodded again. Somehow words were something that seemed alien to me. I didn't want to spoil the moment by opening my big mouth.
She came at me like a tigress. Her mouth closed on mine again as her tongue pushed through my trembling lips. Her hand pushed between our bodies and grabbed my balls, caressing them roughly. She pushed her breasts against my chest invitingly, but my hands were still imprisoned by her. She seemed to love the control she had over me. I managed to return her kiss pushing my tongue into her wet mouth. My tongue is quite long and can be rolled. Although I had kissed a few ladies, the experience of being dominated in this way was hotter than anything I had experienced before.
She let go of one hand and curled it around my neck massaging my throat. Her mouth was powerful and demanding. She moved down to my neck and bit it gently and moved lower to my arm pit of the arm she still held. She started to suck my arm pit. It was an awesome experience. With my free hand, I started to reach for her breast. My hand was shaking like a leaf purely because I could not believe what I was about to do. Her breast looked so big and hot with its nipple standing up to attention. My hand eventually made contact with her soft warm flesh. I felt its softness in wonder, squeezing it gently. It felt heavy in my hand. I got enough courage to move to her nipple. She stopped kissing for a while and lifted her breast to spit on the nipple, making it wet. Then, my fingers moved easily over the nipple.
This is when I woke up from my deep slumber. I had seen all this in movies and here I was with an opportunity of a lifetime and I was being a moron. It was as if I suddenly moved into high gear. I didn't believe my actions as they flowed out of me with great speed. I suddenly reversed my position and pushed her back against the door. Her looked at me with surprise and there was delight in her eyes too, inviting me to go ahead. I pushed up her hands, imprisoning her the same way she did. My mouth descended on her mouth sucking her lips with all my strength. She whimpered under my onslaught. I pushed one hand down and lifted her leg and made her put it on a stool that was nearby. My height was just enough for me to push my cock under her pussy and rub it against her slit.
She moaned as she felt my long pole rubbing lengthwise against her slit. She tried to move her free hand towards it, but I slapped her hand away and pushed it back up. I put my whole weight against her body and kissed her while my cock rubbed slowly against her pussy. It slid easily over her moist lips and rested like a frankfurter on a hot dog bun.
I pushed my tongue into her mouth, kissing her passionately. I realized that my actions were fueled by her need. I understood that she was a lonely woman who needed some attention. I also felt love for her as my step sister, which seemed a bit weird, but the feeling that went into my kiss was a mixture of both these emotions.
Every time her hips moved against me, I arrested her movement by pushing back. She loved being controlled as much as she liked being in control. I bent a little to reach her breasts and started to suck around the nipple. It was hard to maintain contact with my cock, so I had to pull back. Her fingers caressed my head as my tongue neared her proud nipple. It was pink and lovely, surrounded by a pink areola. I loved the feel of her skin and when I moved over the nipple for the first time she moaned pulling me towards her. I sucked the nipple into my mouth. It was hard and long.
"Bite it baby!"
I didn't respond at first. My tongue was gentle and exploring.
"Bite it little brother, please!"
I kept teasing her and just when I felt the third request coming, I bit her nipple. She screamed in passion and quickly stifled it realizing that it was rather loud. My teeth sank into her nipples and her hands on my head told me that I was doing the right thing. I loved the feel of her nipple in my mouth and sucked it hard. My cock was now out of reach from her pussy. I reached down with one hand and started to tease her pussy. I must have loosened my grip on her and in a flash she reversed my position and pushed me back against the wall. She made me put my foot on the stool and moved down to my cock. She licked the shaft while she held it in her hand marveling its size.
She rubbed the balls with her other hand.
"Oh baby, you have such a beautiful cock."
I took my chance and grabbed her by the hair.
"Suck my cock, sis!"
She opened her mouth obediently and I pushed it in, while holding her by her hair. She moaned as she felt it slide in.
She started to suck it hard making wet noises with her mouth, just like the girls in my favorite movies. I loved the way she looked up as me while she sucked it.
Since she was squatting, I was able to rub her pussy with my toe making her moan more. Her attention was pushing me towards an orgasm which I didn't want at that point. So I pulled her up by her hair and made her lean face first against the door. I got her to put one leg on the stool and raise ass at me.
"Oh, brother, what are you going to do to me?"
"I am gonna, make you regret arousing me!"
"Mmmm, I like the sound of that, ahhh!"
She reacted to my slap on her ass. I knelt and started to lick her butt cheeks, biting them. She moaned and pushed it back provocatively towards me. I parted her cheeks and licked her crack, moving lower and lower towards her butt hole. She gasped as she realized my intention. But I stopped at the edge of her ass hole, making her moan in frustration. I slapped her ass when she tried to push it towards me.
"Oh please baby, lick my ass hole!"
I didn't budge.
"Oh gosh, I need your tongue there, please! I will do the same for you or anything else," she begged.
I looked at her again.
"Oh gosh, Tim, don't do this to your sister!"
I inched slowly towards her little hole. I parted the cheeks to look at the hidden treasure and pushed my tongue gently towards the pulsating middle. She gasped as I licked it gently. I took one hand and started to rub her pussy while my tongue showered attention on her little hole. She reached back and helped hold the butt in place to let me lick. I was able to push my tongue in slowly after a few rejections by her sphincter. I was comfortable now with sliding my finger into her pussy. I started fingering her while I licked her ass.
She urged me to push another finger in and she was big enough for two. I pushed my thumb into her ass hole and got up licking her back. She reached back and rubbed my cock while I fingered her. Her orgasm was upon her suddenly. I was a bit disappointed at the low intensity reaction but then I understood that I didn't know much about women and my measure was against women who were paid to do this in front of the camera. Maybe they were faking it.
She let me pull my fingers and thumb out and turned to me making me think again after hearing her next words.
"We are not finished tiger! Orgasm 1 out of 5 is complete," she whispered pushing me towards the bed. My eyebrows shot up towards the ceiling as she pushed me purposefully towards my bed. She made me sit on the floor with my back against the bed and my head against the edge of the mattress and made me look up slightly towards the ceiling. She put one knee on the bed and one leg was off and her pussy was on my face. I had no choice but to lick it. She more or less smothered me with her pussy as she started to rock against my face.
Her gigantic breasts seemed like wrecking balls above me and they banged together when she moved.
"Oh Tim, your tongue is so!"
I rubbed her anus with my wet finger as my tongue tried to keep up with her moving pussy. We fell into a rhythm after a few strokes and she asked me to put another finger in her pussy. She kept repeating my name while she rubbed her pussy against my face and then she came again. My neck started to ache but I kept licking her as she showed no intention of stopping. The third orgasm was a little more intense than the second and lasted a little longer as well.
I pushed her off me and made her lay on the bed on her back and her mouth turned into a sexy little pout.
"Oh baby, why did you stop? Your sister's pussy needs you so bad!"
"What about your promise to lick my ass? If you want me to lick your pussy, you better keep your part of the bargain."
"Well, come over here little brother and show me your little ass hole!"
I was shocked to hear my step sister speak like this. I positioned my body over her and pushed my ass back at her face and moved to lick her pussy. I put my hand under her hip and rubbed her ass hole as I licked her wet clit. Two fingers of my other hand ended in her pussy from the other side.
I was totally unprepared for the sensation I felt next when she licked my ass. It was lovely to feel her probing tongue and as she kept licking, the sensation increased in intensity. It was duller, when compared to when compared to her tongue on my cock, but far safer as there was no danger of cumming at any point. I pushed my ass towards her face indicating to her that I loved it. I used my tongue on her clit to give her more pleasure thinking that it would compensate for her attention on my ass. She caressed my balls with her hand as she licked my ass. I was in heaven.
Her hip movements increased and immediately I increased the pace of licking her pussy. She was about to cum again. Although I moved my fingers faster, she seemed to be on the edge but yet the end seemed further away. Her tongue pushed into my anus as she struggled to push her pussy against me as if trying to melt into my body. She moans were louder and her hip movements violent. I had a hard time licking her clit since she seemed like a wild horse refusing to be controlled. I was about to give and then I was almost thrown off her body as she had the biggest orgasm so far. She bit my butt hard as her body shuddered with absolute pleasure. Her pussy gushed with juice and her scream must have woken up everyone in the neighborhood.
"Oh Tim, stop licking my pussy! It's too sensitive now," she murmured. I lay there, with a load of saliva mingled with her pussy juice all over the bed sheet. I was sweating as if I had run a marathon. My tongue was numb after using it for so long. We lay there for a few minutes as our heart beats came closer to normal. I lifted myself off her and looked at her face. She looked so calm and satisfied. She looked up at me with sleepy eyes and smiled tenderly. I was filled with warmth towards my step sister. She beckoned me towards her and we kissed tenderly. Her tongue probed my mouth and her hands reached for my cock while she pulled me up and made me push my cock between her breasts. She held them up and made me fuck them. Her breasts were warm and soft, gobbling my cock with ease. I marveled their size and Sarah Stone came to my mind again. She reached forward and licked the tip of my cock. I was more interested in fucking her mouth and she realized this.
She took me into her mouth and I moved in her mouth, holding onto the bed post. Her hand went under me and rubbed my anus while I pushed in and out of her mouth. I was reaching my orgasm very fast and tried to pull out of her mouth.
"Sis, I am gonna cum!" I warned trying to pull out of her mouth. I didn't want to cum in her mouth but she had other ideas. She held on to me with an iron grip and kept sucking me. I had no choice but to start exploding in her mouth. She moaned as I pumped my load into her mouth. She kept sucking me, oblivious to the cum pouring into her mouth. I could see some cum dripping from the sides of her mouth. She sucked me until I told her that my cock was getting too sensitive. By then she had sucked every bit of my cum from my cock.
"Oh Tim, your cum tastes so good!" she said licking her lips.
I stared at her like a dumb nut and slowly the realization of what we had done came down on me like a ton of bricks. I sunk into her body and tried to forget what happened.
"Oh sis, what did we just do?" I moaned.
"Well, don't worry bro. We just had a nice time with each other. I won't tell anyone."
She hugged me fiercely almost crushing me in the process. We must have fallen asleep like that and I was awakened by a sound. When I woke up fully, there was no one around. My sister had left after covering me in up with a sheet. I slept soundly till 9 am in the morning. Wondering what the day would have in store for me.
How I Met My Master 1
On Friday, June 3rd, at exactly 10:47 pm, I became a voyeur.
It wasn't my fault though, I swear. The whole time, it was as if I was having an out of body experience. One moment I was standing by the window, ordering Chinese food, and the next, I was crouching beneath the pane, staring straight into the apartment across the street from mine.
It was his fault, really.
Who walks around half-naked in their apartment without the curtains pulled?
A pervert, that's who, I assured myself. Someone who wants you to look.
So, I did.
I got on my knees, crouched to a height at which I was sure he wouldn't be able to see me, and stared straight ahead.
Two weeks ago, I wouldn't have dared to peep, but this was different. Much different. Instead of facing the balding, overweight, and crabby tenant who had rented before, I was being treated to the strikingly long, lean body of the new guy. I had to restrain a lovesick sigh when I saw him bend over in his tight briefs to pick up something from the floor.
"Yowza," I smirked, leaning up and cocking my head a little to get a better look.
But before I could thoroughly inspect his assets, he rose with what looked like a scarf wrapped around his hand. For a long while, I watched him stand there in front of the window with his lips moving, but no audible sound coming out.
Unfortunately, the rest of his apartment wasn't as visible and I couldn't begin to make out who he was talking to. For a moment, though, I pretended it was me. I imagined standing on the other side of his room, watching with a smile as he swept that glossy black hair out of his eyes, and smirked at nothing in particular. Imagined seeing his face, staring into his eyes, and tracing my fingertips over every bit of exposed skin.
By the end of the night, maybe I'd even be the one helping him out of that underwear...
That's it, I thought as I caught myself drooling. No more Wal-Mart brand romance novels for me.
A little sickened by my pervish behavior, I reached up to close my own blinds and shut his image out of my mind, but a quick burst of movement startled me backward, onto my rump. Out of nowhere, the new tenant pulled a woman from the floor and shoved her into a kneeling position in front of his bed. I started to gasp, but then closed both hands over my mouth. It wasn't as if he could have heard me, anyway, but still, the action scared me shitless.
But still...I couldn't look away.
As far as I could see, the woman was gorgeous. Long, strawberry blonde hair ran down her back and flared out over her large breasts. Even from my apartment, I could see the nipples, puffy, pink, and raw from what looked like a set of clamps swinging between her breasts. Her pale skin was flushed and her wrists, tied behind her with some kind of dark cloth, red and bruised.
Mouth wide beneath my hands, I watched in awe of the man's next moves. Viciously, he grabbed the blonde by the roots of her hair and yanked her head upward. Even though I couldn't clearly see his face, I expected to read some sort of anger and violent emotion from somewhere, but instead, I was distracted by his lips. They curved up in a satisfied smirk that instead of shocking me cold, sent a strange hot flash through my entire body.
Quivering slightly, I slid my gaze down his body and stopped at the sight of the bulge in his briefs. He leaned over the blonde's body and tied the scarf in his hand tight around her head, covering her eyes. Then, slowly, I watched him begin to grind against her. I could see her trembling slightly, and her bound hands clenching into fists.
When he leaned up again, the outline of his cock was more distinct, and jutted out against the fabric. Still smirking, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of the tight, black briefs and began to drag them down.
My heart hammered anxiously in my chest, and as I leaned up to get a better look, his eyes immediately drifted to the open window.
Such dark, soulless eyes.
Frozen, I watched as he pushed the blonde's face into the mattress with urgency and lowered his face to her ear. Then, those dark eyes of his scanned left to right before traveling up to lock with mine across the street.
For a brief moment, his smirk faltered, and I saw the bit of anger I had first anticipated. He spread his arms, like an eagle about to take flight, and reached out for the blinds. As the blonde on the bed started to shift, he drew them shut.
Just like that, he was gone.
For a long while after that, I remained on the floor, trying to steady my heartbeat. I couldn't begin to wrap my mind around what had just gone on before me, and part of me didn't want to. But another part, a much larger part, needed to know.
The doorbell rang, signaling my delivery, but I was still too glued to the floor to do anything about it. The tone sounded once, twice, three times before my roommate, Blaine stomped out into the living room.
"What's the matter with you, idiot?" she shot my way before rushing to answer the door.
Slowly, I managed to move my gaze to the door, but instead of the Chinese delivery man, I noticed a tall, slim figure leaning against the doorframe. My thoughts immediately went to the man across the street and I hid behind the couch in reflex.
"I didn't see anything!" I cried.
"She really is batshit crazy, isn't she?" a familiar voice chuckled, and I peeked over the arm of the sofa to face the intruder.
"Mark..." I gave a sigh of relief upon seeing the man's face. He peered down at me curiously for a moment, and then rolled his eyes.
He tried to step into the apartment, but Blaine blocked him with one arm.
"What do you want?" She blew a tuft of red hair from her eyes to mask her irritation, but I knew that little tick well enough. She was ready to kick ass.
"I just want to have a chat with your roommate," Mark gave an innocent little smile.
"You mean fuck...my roommate," Blaine corrected.
I rose on shaky legs from my position by the couch, but the dark aura surrounding Blaine warned me to keep my distance.
"Why is it really any of your business if one leads to the other?" Mark let his eyes sweep the room before settling on my face. I bit my lip anxiously. With one look from those eyes, he could make me do anything.
"Hey!" Blaine forced his gaze back to her. "She tells me everything, you know. You're married. She told me—"
"—it was between us. We know how we're dealing with it." David started to touch Blaine's shoulder, but she smacked his hand away.
"She's just a kid," Blaine lowered her voice and started to back David into the hall.
"She's woman enough for me," I heard him chuckle. "You too, huh, Blaine?"
Blaine shouted a curse and slammed the door without warning.
"You could have let me handle it," I said once she turned to face me. Blaine blew at that same tuft of hair.
"You were standing right there, she snapped. "Why the hell didn't you?"
I thought of the man in the window across the street and felt body flush with that same strange heat. Noticing Blaine's hard gaze, I tried to keep myself in check.
"He's leaving his wife," I clasped my hands together over my heart. "He promised."
"Jesus Christ..."
Blaine stomped out of the room without another word.
That was how it had been for months since the fated threesome. Mark would show up unannounced, and like a lovesick puppy, I would follow him everywhere he chose to lead me. I still remembered our first one-on-one sexual encounter. He'd driven to me pick me up from school as soon as he got off work, and checked us into a hotel. We'd planned it out ahead of time with just the expectation of a midday rendezvous, but it turned out to be so much more than that.
I closed my eyes and remembered the feel of his lips on my skin, kissing every dip and curve, lingering as if he wanted to imprint them on his mind. And the way he looked at me – as if I was the only girl, no, woman, he'd ever want.
'He's going to leave her,' I told myself with a smile.
My mind drifted to that day once more, and Mark's words when I started to roll over onto my stomach for him.
"Not like that," he'd said, running his hand down the small of my back. "I want to see your sweet little face."
So just like that, with my hands on his shoulders and his resting at my waist, we made love. It wasn't fucking like the night with Blaine, but real love. I felt it. I was sure.
I could feel him inside me, that thick cock and that insane rhythm. Even when it hurt, it hurt damn good.
"Wipe that fucking dopey look off your face, idiot," Blaine's voice shattered my peaceful silence.
Before I had time to lift my head and look behind me, she smacked it with a rolled up Hustler magazine.
Hustler...?
"Hey! Give that back!" I leapt from the couch to snatch the magazine. "That's Mark's!"
"I found three of those under the bed in your room! What is that pervert doing with you?" Blaine threw it at me.
I scrambled to pick it up and hugged it close to my chest. "He just uses it to...teach me stuff. Show me...stuff."
That seemed to drive Blaine insane. However, instead of blowing up, she plopped on the couch next to me.
"Don't you get what's going on here?" she drew me to her.
Despite the tension between us, I relaxed into her arms. Suddenly, it was like old times again. Her warmth surrounded me in a way I hadn't felt since...
"I'm looking out for you," she took a deep breath. "It's evident to me that Mark's just using you to fill out some perverted fantasy."
"We don't do anything perverted!" I lied, thinking back to the costumes and "special trips" Mark often took me on.
"But even if we did, so what? Are you saying you've never done anything kinky in your life, Blaine? Come on! I was in the room when Mark was fucking you..."
Blaine's cheeks turned rosy for a moment, and she sighed out in exhaustion.
"You're just a kid," she started to ruffle my hair, but I drew away.
"I'm eighteen! Nineteen in seven months!"
"He's forty-seven!"
Blaine's eyes locked with mine and I was forced to look elsewhere.
"Why was it okay that night, Blaine?" I challenged her. "Didn't you care then?"
"We were having fun..." Blaine stood for a moment, but then sat when I put more distance between us. "I never thought he'd turn you this way."
"I haven't changed, Blaine."
"I should have known better," her voice was a guilty whisper. "You haven't experienced as much as I have. Of course you were attached to him..."
"Stop it," I bit at her. "Stop talking to me like I'm some little kid!"
"Hey—
"—No!" I threw down the magazine and rushed for the door. "That's it! I can't stay here another fucking second!"
Blaine chased after me, but by the time she reached the doorway, I was running and halfway down the hall.
"You know what?!" She screamed after me. "Mark's right! You are batshit crazy!"
Even as I got outside, Blaine's words still stuck in my head. We'd been friend since childhood, but never had I blown up at her that way. We were too close for that.
I slowed my walk a little and looked up at the apartment building. I could see the light on in Blaine's room, and it gave me pause. It was the same room in which I'd crouched next to her in bed, stroked her hair, and drawn my tongue across her pale, creamy skin.
She was perfect – fiery red hair and those striking green eyes. But what exactly did she mean to me?
I shivered suddenly and remembered I'd forgotten my jacket inside.
"I'm such an idiot. I should go back..." I scolded myself, but kept moving anyway. There was no way Blaine would ever let me live it down if I didn't disappear for at least half an hour.
So I kept going, down the street until I reached an unlit area of the sidewalk. The streetlights flickered oddly near the apartments across from ours, though they were substantially newer. It made me a little anxious. I was just about to turn back when I spotted that window across from ours. The curtains were pulled open again, and the sight of two shadows moving around inside frightened me.
'What if he was raping her?' I clasped my hands together tightly and managed to restrain a squeal.
That was, until, I felt two heavy hands on my shoulders.
"I wasn't looking; I swear!" I screamed, but before I had a chance to run, those heavy hands locked around my waist and drew me near.
"That's the second time today," Mark's voice soothed my senses. "What's your deal?"
The streetlight flickered again and I looked over my shoulder, wearily. "How'd you know I'd be here?"
"I stood outside long enough to hear you fighting. I figured it was only a matter of time," he gave me a dirty, know-it-all smirk, and I hit him in the shoulder.
"You scared the hell out of me," I narrowed my eyes at him, but he seemed unfazed.
Instead of soothing me, he let his large hands drift down to my ass. Blaine's scolding came back to me at once, and I budged out of his hold.
"Take me to your place, huh?" I played with his soft brown hair as I spoke.
Mark looked down at my chest for a while – trying to undo the buttons with the power of his mind, most likely –and sighed.
"Yeah, fine."
But he didn't take me to his place. Not even a quarter of the way there, he stopped me behind the new apartments, and reached for the sleeve of my shirt.
"Wait. Let's do it here, huh?"
I opened my mouth to protest, but he silenced me with a kiss. Normally, I would have thought a public fuck to be a thrilling idea, but this was different. It was almost midnight, I was tired, he hadn't even properly asked. But before I knew it, I was assuming the position in front of his car with my cheek pressed harshly against the hood.
I didn't remember feeling Mark push in. Maybe I blocked it out. But what I couldn't forget was the sound of him. Of passionate groans and skin against skin. I squeezed my eyes shut and concentrated. Mark's hands squeezed as his cock plunged deeper, and his teeth made awkward bites at my skin.
He was being too rough, flattening my breasts against the cold metal and spanking much harder than necessary.
But still, I made no protest.
Instead, I focused on those sounds, those ugly carnal sounds, and swore that if I listened just right, I could hear the words "I love you."
How I Met My Master 4
Blaine always loved to tell me stories of her "mornings after." For her, it was almost as exciting the sex itself. "This great hazy feeling... the heaviness of your body...the excitement that comes from trying to piece together last night's events." She always smiled as she said those words, dreamily, as if it was the greatest high one could ever get.
I'd look at her as if she was insane and she'd just say, "you'll get it when it happens. It'll be amazing."
But it wasn't.
Blaine was an idiot.
It wasn't amazing or heavenly or anything even close to any of that nonsense. When I woke up on a strange black couch in a room I wasn't familiar with, wearing scuffed and wrinkled clothing, my heart was racing -- and not with excitement.
My hand flew to my head as soon as I sat up, suddenly overtaken with an intense throbbing at my temples.
"Shit," I tried to pull myself up, but my legs were like jelly. Scanning the room again, I couldn't for the life of me remember what I'd done the night before. My head was swimming and my body felt weak. It wasn't long before I drifted into panic mode.
'Was I drinking? Did someone put something in my drink? Did I...did I go home with someone? Did he...'
I felt all over myself frantically, and after a moment of shock, finally was able to register things. My dressed was wrinkled and stunk of alcohol, but at least it was still on. I breathed a sigh of relief for that, but only that. My head was still spinning and I couldn't place anything in the apartment. Everything was too expensive and clean for it to be my place, and I didn't know anyone who owned a genuine leather couch.
'L-leather...' I pressed one hand flat to my forehead, remembering. 'He said I'd ruin the...'
"Finally, you're up."
As soon as I heard the voice, I fell off the couch and onto the tile floor. Even if I wasn't able to remember my own name, I would never be able to forget that voice.
"You!" I tried to stand, but my legs were jelly. David stood above me with a mug of coffee in his hands, grinning like the cat that ate the fucking canary.
He looked different than before, I noticed. A little messier, but not any less gorgeous. His hair was rumpled and sticking out in places from bed, and his almond eyes were framed by thick, black frames. They didn't look as dorky as my frames -- they actually lightened his face and drew attention to striking cheekbones. I didn't want to look, but I did, trailing my gaze to his firm, bare chest. For a moment, I imagined touching that chest -- raking my nails down it.... Feeling it pressed up against my back as he --
Shit.
'Why does morning look so good on douchebags?' I thought, bitterly.
Out of nowhere, David held his cup close to my face, and the bitter smell made me nauseous. Just as I felt bile reaching the back of my throat, he drew it back and chuckled.
"Morning sunshine," he stuck out a hand to help me to my feet, but just as I reached for it, pulled away.
'Asshole.'
For a guy so much older than me, he really had a habit of behaving like a schoolboy. From the time I'd first encountered David, I couldn't recall one mature thing he'd done. I watched a slow smirk spread across his lips and fumed. If it was his house I'd wound up in, I knew something had gone drastically wrong the night before.
"You bastard! What did you do to me?" I managed to pull myself up onto my hands and knees, but David ignored my struggle and took a sip from his mug.
"You know, that's a damn nice position," he remarked, and I jerked up as quickly as I could.
I had to brace myself on the couch to keep from falling, and David seemed to be highly amused by the sight. I imagined how I looked to him -- disoriented and angry, like a petulant child. While David let his eyes wander, I tried to remember the night before. My head was swimming from alcohol no doubt, and it didn't take me long to remember the vodka. Slowly, things started to sink in. I remembered Mark...the hotel, and then sudden, David. His voice, his touch...
"Oh my god..." I looked down at my crumpled dress. "We...I...we...did we—"
"—stop freaking out, fetus." David was quick to interrupt me. He came forward and pushed my forehead with two fingers. Still weak on my feet, the slight pressure sent me falling back onto the couch again. David stood over me proudly.
"If I had hit that, you'd be out on your ass by now," he paused to chuckle. "This isn't daycare. Kids don't stay for free."
I tried my best to ignore the comment and the smug look on his face. "Then..."
"We didn't get it on; scout's honor." David saluted me with his middle finger raised. As soon as I scrunched my face into a frown, he set his cup on the coffee table and to my surprise, took a seat beside me on the leather couch.
All of a sudden, I was taken back to the night before. I heard his voice scolding me about being wet, and snapped back to reality. David's large hand was creeping up my bare thigh and I wasn't wearing panties.
'Why the hell aren't I wearing panties?'
"After screwing gramps..." he spoke close to my ear and I could smell a mix of coffee and smoke on his breath. "You came here and imposed on me."
His face began to get closer to my neck, and I felt frozen with fear. I didn't really know David at all, but there I was, alone in his apartment, his lips inches from my skin. This was the same man I'd witnessed forcing a woman into his bed, overpowering her and smirking every step of the way. I wasn't anywhere near as tall or as old as her. If he tried the same thing with me, I wasn't sure I'd be able to fight back.
"My-my pan..." I tried to stand, but David caught my wrist with his free hand. The other remained on my thigh, the pads of his fingertips pressing hard.
"Relax," His voice was unusually smooth. "They were all wet. I thought I'd let them dry off for you,"
He chuckled and pointed outside to show my pink thong hanging from a clothesline on his balcony for all to see.
I felt violated. There was no way -- drunk or not -- that I'd voluntarily let some creep slide his hands under my dress. I knew what that meant. While I was sleeping off my drinks, he'd taken them from me. He'd touched me and...
What if he...
"Don't worry kid," he waved a hand in front of my face. "I like my girls awake."
"You had no right," I squeezed my thighs together. "You-you had no reason!"
I wasn't sure if it was the lighting in the room, but David's eyes seemed to darken. "So what..." he leaned in further. "You think I invited you here?"
I had to press a hand against his chest to keep him from going any further. The bare skin felt warm and enticing under my fingertips.
'NO!'
I had to shake my head to clear my thoughts.
"You have a lot of nerve comparing taking someone's underwear off and sleeping off a few drinks on a guy's couch!" With the same hand, I attempted to push David back, but he grabbed my wrist firmly.
"Hey, easy now... I was only trying to make sure you didn't catch a cold..." he whispered on my ear, and though I wanted nothing more than to fume and yell at his ridiculous excuse, I felt frozen.
My brown eyes focused on his and for some reason, I couldn't look away. Up close, David was so very different from the last time I'd seen him. In the coffee shop, he'd looked much more easy-going and soft, but there, under his gaze, I only saw intensity and a silent threat. His eyes, still sleepy behind the lids, flicked over my face for a long while before he spoke again.
"That's what I like to see..." he sighed, pleased with himself. "a little fear. You know, I've never had someone as young as you. All guys talk so much crap about young girls being the best. About their bodies— so beautiful...everything so perky and soft... I wonder if it's true."
I made a move to look away that time, but David gripped my chin with one hand. There was a distinct force behind it, and the sharp narrowing of his eyes told me not to try it again. The touch alone sent me back to the night I'd watched him through my window with his lady friend. David didn't seem to be the type that took 'no' for an answer.
"How about it, kid? You think it's true?" David chuckled and I could smell his breath again -- that same stale mix of coffee and cigarettes.
"Let. Me. Go." I tried, but his smile only seemed to widen at the plea.
"If I didn't know the truth, I'd say you were untouched. That's how perfect you look. From here..." he brushed a few dark curls from my face and then trailed his hand down my chest, lower and lower until he was under the skirt again.
"No..." I struggled, but he didn't touch. I expected him to press in, but he stopped.
"To there," he let me go and picked up his cup again. I tried to catch my breath.
"But don't worry," he grinned at me. "I know the truth."
"I'm not a whore," I said under my breath. "I'm not—
"—like Blaine?" David raised both brows and I shot up from the couch, enraged. He could say what he wanted about me, but not her. Never her.
"You take that back! I wasn't-I'm not-
"—Nah..." he paused to smirk. "...you're not like Blaine at all. Just a silly little sexually frustrated girl with a daddy complex."
David cupped his mug in both hands and crept up on me as I backed away, edging toward the wall. The smirk on his lips grew wider, and was beginning to tick me off. All of a sudden, I remembered the snide comment he'd made the night before about my threesome with Blaine and Mark.
How did he even know?
'Did Blaine...'
"Men don't like indecisive little brats, you know." he stalked up on me again and instead of meeting his gaze, I glared at the marble tiles beneath my bare feet. "You'd better make up your mind about who you want to be, kid."
"Shut up," my demand came out as a whisper, even in the silence of the room. "You don't know anything about me."
David didn't even bother to look me in the eye.
"I don't need to," he sounded smooth, confident. "I've known girls just like you. I've done girls just like you. They're inexperienced, immature, and think all they have to contribute to sex is 'cute.'"
David was quickly getting to me, and that in and of itself was disturbing me. The man didn't seem to have an 'off' button. When I heard his breath quicken a little, I wondered if he was actually getting off on my misery.
"It's pathetic," he leaned in again. "no self-respecting man has no time for that shit."
I hid my face, hands trembling. I'd never wanted to strangle someone more in my entire life.
"Oh man... you want to cry, don't you?" he touched my shoulder and then gripped hard so I couldn't jerk away. "You baby."
The anger boiled inside me, but for some reason, I couldn't manage to find my voice.
"I said shut—
"—he fucks you and ditches you and you think 'that's just tops,' don't you? You must think you're having the best damn sex ever to keep going back to that prick."
I bowed my head quickly to hide the shame in my eyes. It wasn't anything I hadn't heard a million times before from Blaine, but from a near stranger, the words sounded more biting -- more... vicious.
"How sad..." he balanced his mug in his empty hand and stroked warm fingertips against my cheek. "You don't even know what you really want, do you?"
A strange silence settled between us and I heard David laugh. It hurt me, that laugh. More than it should have. The dull ache between my temples intensified, and I felt tears threatening to prick at the corners of my eyes.
"It hurts..." I panted, tilting my head down.
"Yeah..." David finally let me go and took a step back. His eyes slanted towards the floor. "...it must, huh?"
When the distance between us increased, I was finally able to breathe. I wasn't sure what pain I was referring to, and I'm sure neither was he, but the accusation hung in the air like dead weight.
"Aspirin...." I whispered. "Please. Do you have any?"
"Of course I do," David answered me quickly, but then continued drinking his coffee as if nothing had been said. A stream of curses threatened to spill from my lips as I watched him do nothing,
"You...you're a t --
The doorbell rang and I scrambled to cover myself. David answered the door without even bothering to set down his mug and as soon as the lock clicked open, I heard a familiar shout.
"Where the fuck is she?" Blaine burst through the doorway with her keys in one hand and purse in the other. I gripped my head and staggered, barefoot, to the archway.
"Good morning to you too, Blaine." David was still standing at the front door, holding it open. Blaine paid him no mind, and instead made a beeline for me.
"Jesus," she snatched me up by the arm. "You look like a complete mess. Did you—
I sneezed and she took in my wrinkled attire. "—you got caught in the rain, didn't you, sweetie?"
All of a sudden, I couldn't find my voice -- couldn't figure out whether letting Blaine coddle me was a good thing or not. Before I could open my mouth, David swooped in.
"You know...this is heartwarming and everything, but..." he gestured to a large water stain on his couch. "Someone will have to pay for this."
I couldn't hide my scowl.
"And by someone," he stepped forward and pointed at me. "I mean, you."
As if on instinct, Blaine's grip on my wrist tightened.
"Forget it. This is going to be the last you'll be seeing of her, so get your mind out of the damn gutter, David."
She helped me into my shoes at the door, but I couldn't help but notice the unspoken tension between them. David had been nothing but smug and controlling with me, but when he spoke to Blaine, it was almost as if they had a repertoire that kept them on the same level.
"I'm not joking, Blaine." David finally put down the mug. "The couch was expensive and your little 'pet' here ruined it."
Though he directed his comments at Blaine, David's eyes never left mine. As quickly as possible, I broke the stare-down and let my gaze wander to the couch again.
Big mistake.
I instantly felt ill. I didn't even have a job -- how in the world could I afford to replace something like that?
"She's sorry, okay? I'll write a damn check." Blaine dragged me behind her and attempted to act as a human shield. David, however, was faster, and grabbed hold of my other arm.
"I think I'd prefer it if she just worked off the debt." He made sure I looked him in the eye, and once again I felt a shiver. Last night's events came back in a flash, and I remembered how standoffish he'd been when I was drunk. Now that I was sober, he was the same letch I'd met in the coffee shop. Though he infuriated me, I was strangely curious.
"If you have trouble getting laid, go find some whore! She's off limits!" Blaine was so close to David I could imagine spit flying in his face. She often did have issues controlling herself.
"Wait..." I tried, but Blaine started yelling again and I was drowned out. David turned his face away from her and to me again. He'd somehow seemed to hear me. Just that fact was astonishing. It had been a while since anyone had bothered to pay real attention to what I wanted.
"I think I should just..." once more, Blaine's rant swallowed my opinion, and once more, David's gaze challenged me, dared me to speak up.
I couldn't help but think back to his mean-spirited taunting.
"...men don't like indecisive little brats."
"...you don't even know what you really want, do you?"
"...you'd better make up your mind about who you want to be, kid."
'Fine,' I thought, fuming. 'I'll do it.'
"What would I have to do!?" I clenched my fists and wrenched out of Blaine's hold.
As if he'd planned the whole thing, a Cheshire cat-style grin spread over David's lips.
"Hey, what are you—
"—just spend some time with me," David cut off Blaine and fished in his pockets for a cigarette. When he came up with nothing, instead, he placed one hand on my shoulder. It was then, standing before him, I realized how much taller he was than me.
I felt dwarfed, but somehow...thrilled. It was the same strange feeling I'd gotten when I watched him weeks before with the strange blonde in his apartment. Everything he did was so calculated, so smooth, so...
'sexy.' I cursed myself for the thought, and brought my gaze to the floor.
Blaine continued to stand close to me, and watched the scene in anger. I wanted to slap his hand away from me, but I felt there was nothing I could do.
"Nothing sexual..." his hand moved up my neck and he began to play with my hair. "I mean...unless that's the road you'd like to take."
"Who the hell would want to drive down that shitty-ass road?" I stepped out of his reach and tried my best to sound defiant, but the sight of David's smirk made my voice tremble.
"You couldn't seem to keep your hands off me last night, kid..." He jerked his head a little in the direction of the panties on the balcony.
Behind me, I heard Blaine gasp.
"You didn't..." her eyes narrowed to slits, and I realized what she was inferring.
"No!" I cut in quickly. "Of course not! I can explain!"
David started to laugh, but Blaine caught him off guard with a hard shove and the older man stumbled back, away from me.
"You're damn right you will," she grabbed my arm again and this time pushed me out the door herself.
I swung around at the last minute and caught David leaning against the doorframe, shirtless, watching Blaine drag me out onto the sidewalk.
"Keep yourself available!" he waved from the doorway.
I could only manage a scowl.
When Blaine got me back to the apartment, I was too tired to entertain conversation, but she didn't seem to be sympathetic to that fact.
"Do you have any idea how worried fucking sick I was?" she stood before me as I flopped face down on the couch, still in my rumpled dress.
I knew I was in for a long lecture when she began to pepper her sentences with "fuck."
"You knew I was out with Mark," I turned over on my side so that she could hear me.
"Yeah, and? You didn't even fucking call to let me know what the fuck happened! You storm out of here with fucking Mark and the next thing I know I get a call from 'fucking twisted David-mother-fucking-Kim' saying you're passed out at his place!"
As Blaine yelled, I pushed my face into the cushions, trying to keep a handle on my emotions. For some reason, I felt as if I could cry. After what had happened the night before with Mark, I didn't even want hear his name uttered in my presence.
I could still hear his ragged pants in my ear, and the sly way he'd brushed me off when I confronted him.
My hands began to shake.
"What the fuck's wrong with you?" she snapped. "Don't you even have anything to say for yourse..."
Blaine forcibly rolled me onto my back and I couldn't keep the tears from spilling. Ashamed, I flung my arms up to cover my face.
"What..." her voice became soft and she leaned in closer. "What happened?"
"I'm just a kid..." I whimpered. "Just a stupid kid."
Blaine made a move to hug me, but I rolled away from her touch. She paused.
"Did Mark—
"—yeah, he screwed me over -- literally. So go ahead and say it!" My voice was muddled from tears. "Say 'I told you so!'"
Blaine heaved a sigh.
"This isn't something I wanted to be right about. Honestly. The only thing I ever wanted was to see you happy." She tried again to touch me, but I curled up as much as I could on the couch.
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