Home Alone

They stood in the doorway and watched in disbelief. Glancing at one another, they each shook their heads in annoyance. After their parents drove away, the two eighteen-year-olds closed the front door. Her mother and his father had just gotten married the day before and had just departed on their honeymoon for four days leaving the new step siblings alone to become acquainted.

Vanessa and Nelson had only met a few times prior to the wedding; not enough to get to know or even decide whether to like one another. And yet, they had to live together; alone for now, and as a family when their parents returned. Neither had been consulted or even asked how they felt about their parents getting married--not that it would likely have made a difference.

In the living area, Vanessa took a seat at one end of the sofa. Following her, the one positive thing Nelson knew about his new stepsister was that she was gorgeous. Dark hair, killer body, beautiful breasts--at least, what he could see from her low-cut top--and great legs that she showed off with short cut-off jeans. But he feared her reaction if she caught him showing interest.

Vanessa was aware that her new stepbrother was sneaking looks at her. He was trying to be unobtrusive, but to her, he was obvious enough. That caused her some concern being alone with him. She really knew little about him, what kind of person he was, what kind of guy he was. Would she not be able to relax around him? Should she lock her bedroom door? On the other hand, he wasn't bad looking, and under other circumstances, she could have an interest in him. However, being forced together like this was not how to become acquainted.

Nelson sat at the other end of the sofa.

"Is this how it's going to be?" Vanessa asked, deciding to nip it in the bud. "You're going to keep staring at me?"

Nelson was stunned to be called out. Should he deny it? Maybe there was a way to turn it on her. "Sorry. I can't help it that you're so attractive."

She wasn't expecting that. With a heavy sigh, she said, "We're going to need to come to some sort of agreement regarding this arrangement."

"What do you mean?"

"This is an awkward situation, us being forced together. I suggest we just stay out of each other's way. The more we avoid each other, the better we'll get along."

"I guess that'll work."

"Good." Vanessa stood and walked toward the kitchen, knowing his eyes were on her.

"You're staring again."

"Can I ask you a question?"

Stopping before entering the kitchen, she turned with an annoyed expression.

"What?"

"When you got dressed this morning, did you hope no one would look at you?"

With a frown, Vanessa answered, "No. I dress to be comfortable. Why?"

"Well, if you don't want to be

stared

at, maybe next time, you should consider what you wear."

Shaking her head in stupefaction, Vanessa moved on.

When she was out of sight, Nelson breathed his relief at finally being able to adjust the erection he had uncomfortably grown in his pants. He didn't know that she had peeped at him doing that.

* * *

Twenty or so minutes later, Nelson heard Vanessa exit the kitchen. He placed his hand over his eyes.

"Oh, you're hysterical."

"Just keeping out of your way."

"And doing a decent job." Maybe he wasn't so bad. "I cooked a frozen pizza for lunch. There's plenty if you'd like some."

Nelson hadn't expected that. "Wow. That's kind of you."

"I'm not a

total

bitch."

"For future reference, just how much of a bitch

are

you?" Nelson asked with a smirk, having uncovered his eyes.

"That depends on how much of an

asshole you're

going to be," Vanessa answered, grinning.

Assuming they were being playful, Nelson said, "Oh, you know, probably just an average amount."

They both laughed. It was a moment.

Nelson stood to go eat his pizza forgetting about the bulge in his crotch.

"Seriously?

You've got a

boner?"

Vanessa accused.

With a helpless expression and shrug, Nelson blatantly adjusted his dick. "I can't control it."

"That's a pretty big lump in your pants," Vanessa observed. "You can't really be that big. You have a banana in your pocket?"

Nelson rolled his eyes. "A banana? That the best you could do?" He shrugged. "Anytime you want to see my banana."

"You'd

love

that, wouldn't you?"

"You'd

love it!" he shot back, chuckling.

Yes, I would, Vanessa thought to herself, following him into the kitchen.

"How am I supposed to keep my distance if you're following me?" Nelson playfully asked.

"I'm giving you temporary dispensation."

"You're realizing I'm really not that bad?"

"Actually, yes."

Another unexpected response. As he reached for a slice of pizza, Vanessa leaned on her arms on the counter across from him giving him a clear view of her tits down her top.

"Are you teasing me?"

Ignoring the question, she asked, "You really think I'm attractive?"

"Yes," Nelson responded hesitantly, curious about the question. "Are you having doubts?"

"Guys at school stare at me all the time, but no one has ever told me that."

"Really? That's hard to believe."

She shrugged. "Thanks for the compliment. I'm going to take a shower."

* * *

Vanessa headed upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door but did not think to lock it. She had her own bathroom and went on in. Stripping off her clothes, she sat on the toilet and considered her interaction with Nelson. So far, aside from being nice looking and sporting what she was certain was a very respectable cock, he had been pleasant and polite, and they'd had a light moment. Imagining what his dick looked like, she started rubbing her pussy.

* * *

Forgoing another piece of pizza, Nelson peered at Vanessa disappearing up the stairs. He knew he shouldn't follow, but she was just too damned good-looking not to. With an ear to her door, he heard moaning and wondered if she was rubbing one out. To his surprise, her door was not locked, so he opened it just a finger's width. The sound was definitely coming from her bathroom. He opened the door wider, enough to stick his head in to make certain she wasn't in the bedroom, and when he found it vacant, he nervously entered.

Ducking beside her bed, he could get a glimpse in her bathroom without being seen. She was indeed masturbating, and it was all he could do not to take his cock out and stroke it. But he knew that was really tempting fate.

* * *

Vanessa stopped rubbing to take care of business, wiped herself, and then stood to turn the shower on.

* * *

She disappeared from his sight when she stood. Nelson then heard the shower start, and a moment later, he saw he cut-offs, top and panties tossed out onto the carpet just outside of the bathroom. When he heard the shower door open and close, he belly-crawled to the bathroom door and quickly peeked in. He'd forgotten that her shower door was frosted so he really couldn't see anything more than her outline. He'd stopped beside her discarded bikini panties and grabbed them as he exited her room and headed to his own.

Grabbing his own bedroom door as he entered, Nelson pushed it to close it, but he didn't notice that it didn't shut all the way, instead remaining open an inch. He was too anxious to plop on his bed to inhale the crotch of his stepsister's panties.

Having never done anything like this before, he had no idea what it would smell like. He kind of expected a urine scent, but that wasn't it. In fact, he couldn't identify the smell, but knew only that it was that of his stepsister's pussy, and that was enough to unzip his pants and push them and his underwear down enough to expose his dick. Wrapping one hand around it, he stroked while holding the panties against his nostrils.

* * *

Stepping out of the shower, Vanessa reached for a towel. Once dry, she stepped into her bedroom, stooping to retrieve her discarded clothes. Of course, she noticed that her panties were not there. She looked around thinking she might have tossed them farther than she thought, but still they eluded her.

Then it occurred to her. Could it be?

On a mission to prove her theory, Vanessa didn't think beyond wrapping her towel around her and tucking the flap to hold it in place. Storming out of her room, she immediately noticed Nelson's bedroom door mostly closed. About to barge in, she halted when she heard him groaning. She then caught a quick glimpse of him sitting on his bed, back against the headboard, her panties pressed to his nose. But what really stopped her in her tracks was the sight of his hand pumping his cock. It was as big as the bulge she had seen suggested.

The vision was mesmerizing. Vanessa had never seen a real boy jerk off. She'd seen videos, but this was amazing. Without thinking, she quietly pushed open the door and moved close to his bed, just to watch. She knew she really should call attention to him stealing her panties, but they were helping him give her something to watch.

It didn't occur to her that he would at some point open his eyes, and when he did so, his gasp scared the shit out of both of them.

"Oh,

no!"

he cried. "I'm sorry. I--"

"No, no," she said firmly. "Don't make excuses. It's very obvious that you broke into my room--"

"Your door wasn't locked," Nelson protested.

"But it

was

closed."

"I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself. It won't happen again. I just don't know any girls who look like you. How can I make it up to you?"

Vanessa wanted to giggle at him whining like a small child. "Let me watch."

"What?"

"I want to watch. Like you,

I've

never seen a guy jerk off."

Fearing the consequence of not allowing her to watch, Nelson agreed. Besides, here she was wearing only a towel. It could only be better if she were naked.

Vanessa walked around to the other side of his double bed, climbed on, and sat next to him fairly close. She adjusted the towel, but it just barely covered her pussy. Another inch... Watching her watch him, he stroked his cock slowly. With her beside him, it would not likely require any heavy wanking to make him come. Surprisingly, she alternated her attention between his cock and his face. She even smiled at him, and of course, he returned the gesture. At one point, he saw her lick her lips.

Then, Nelson had a thought that was way out there, but he figured, the way this day was going, what the hell. "Wanna touch it?"

She did a double-take on him, the second time with raised eyebrows. Licking her lips again, she said, "Okay."

Copying his up and down motion, Vanessa jerked her first cock. It felt very firm and solid, but to her amazement, there was also a softness about it. Not caring about her posture, she turned more toward him so she could cup his balls without relinquishing his rod. Now those were an interesting tactility. Two seemingly fragile elongated balls inside this flabby sack. She felt herself getting wet.

Nelson couldn't get over the feel of someone else's hands fondling his cock and balls. He'd dreamed of such a moment for a long time.

"I love the feel of this," Vanessa remarked.

"You?"

"Have you ever had this done before?" she asked.

"No. Have you ever done it?"

"No. I've seen videos. But I like it. Mind if I try something else?" She'd always wondered about this. Without waiting for approval, Vanessa bent her head and took his cock into her mouth a couple of inches. Her towel came undone. She didn't prevent it from falling away.

Nelson emitted sounds he didn't know he could make at a high pitch he didn't know his voice could reach.

Having watched porn videos of blowjobs, Vanessa had always been curious about sucking dick. Was it fun? Was it a thrill? Was it just something women did for men without any enjoyment of their own? For the most part, it just tasted like skin. But glancing up and seeing the pure abandonment on Nelson's face told her that it also empowered a woman. She could probably get him to do anything she wanted right now.

She was also beginning to feel some arousal, which surprised her somewhat. Was it because she had a real dick in her mouth, or just the cerebral effect of what she was doing? Would sucking some other guy's pecker stimulate her the same, or was it the taboo of mouthing her stepbrother?

Not really having any skill at this, Vanessa tried to emulate what she'd seen in videos. Of course, she bobbed on it, taking as much as she could in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head, which she found unbelievably soft. She ran her tongue around the rim and dug the tip of her tongue into the soft skin on the underside of his shaft below the head where there was an indentation.

Nelson was breathing heavily. Of course, he'd never been blown, but this was incredible. "You

sure

you've never done this before?"

"It's definitely something I would know."

"Well, you're pretty damn good!"

"Have you ever had this done before?"

"No."

"Then how do you know if it's good?"

"It feels too amazing not to be."

Vanessa smiled her appreciation. "Are you going to come for me?"

"You want me to?"

"I've gone this far. Might as well sample your cum, see if I like the taste."

"Wow! Can this day get any better?"

She went back to sucking him using all the tricks she knew. Even if he'd wanted to hold out, he couldn't.

"Here it comes," he groaned.

She tightened her lips around his shaft when she felt the first spurts hit the back of her throat. Nelson was too lost in his first orgasm from fellatio and ejaculating in a girl's mouth--

this

girl's mouth--to notice the wide range of emotions on his stepsister's face as she did her best to swallow it all. He also didn't see her start to gag as he flooded her mouth with more than she could handle. When she finally started choking and coughing, he opened his eyes.

Vanessa spit out his cock and spewed a mixture of semen and saliva all over his cock and abdomen.

The mess didn't really phase Nelson except that he was concerned about his stepsister. "Are you okay?"

She forced a look of facetiousness amid her coughing. He handed her a half bottle of water that had been sitting on his night table. After a quick sip, she said, "I didn't expect you to unload that much."

"Sorry. You were really good, and I was really aroused."

"Guess I didn't know that made a difference."

"I don't know that it does. I

do

know that I've never had such an intense orgasm."

Vanessa grinned. "I can vouch for the intensity."

"So, did you like the taste?"

With a shrug, Vanessa said, "It wasn't terrible. Probably enjoyable in the heat of sex."

"My turn to taste you."

She frowned. "What? What do you mean?"

Nelson took her by the shoulders, turned her around and leaned her against the headboard as he had been. He tossed her towel on the floor. It was his first real opportunity to see her completely naked. He was not disappointed.

"You're staring again."

She was smirking, so he said, "Sorry. I'll hide my face." So, he grasped her thighs, spread them, and aimed his tongue at her moist, shaved pussy. She watched with fascination until she felt the tickling of her clit. It was the first time a tongue had touched her pussy and it was electric. She let out a high-pitched whine.

As Vanessa had done, Nelson used all the techniques he had seen in videos from flicking and sucking her clit to parting her labia with his tongue and then sticking it as far into her hole as it would go. She made vocal noises the entire time.

On his last return to her clit, Vanessa reached out and held his head in place.

"Right there!"

She squirmed around, making it difficult for him to keep his tongue focused.

Eating pussy was everything he thought it would be. The taste was indescribable, but not bad. There was just something magical about having his lips and tongue on a pussy. His dick had softened after his climax, but it quickly returned to full erection. Nelson also wondered if the fact that it was his gorgeous stepsister's pussy made the experience so much greater. He was further curious if her perfect body enhanced his enjoyment. How would it be with a different girl, particularly one not quite as well put together?

Vanessa was pivoting her hips as though to match his tongue movement. Her "ooh's, ah's and ungh's" intensified, and with her firm grip on his head, he realized she was about to come.

"Oh, oh,

oh, my,

oh, yes, yes,

yes!"

And with that she clamped her delicious thighs around his head, letting go with her hands. She was writhing and flailing, whipping her head from side to side, breathing heavily... Finally, she began to calm down, gradually relaxing.

"And

you've

never done

that

before? That was

fantastic!

I've

never

had an orgasm that intense! Oh, my. I think I'm gonna to lose my mind!"

Nelson pulled back just to watch this beauty make her slow return to reality.

Suddenly, Vanessa sat up wide-eyed with a wicked expression on her face.

Nelson was suddenly fearful.

Then, surprisingly, she came to him and hugged. "I never knew it could be so good. I never knew

you

would be so good."

"No better than you were."

"I'm sorry if we got off to a bad start," Vanessa said.

He shrugged. "Well, as you said, we were forced together against our will."

"Do you think our parents knew this would happen?"

With a chuckle, Nelson said, "No. I don't think this is what they had in mind when they said we should try to get along. I'm sure this is not the kind of 'get along' they meant."

"Yeah, you're probably right. But who knew what we were missing? I mean, this was so much better than masturbating."

"No question about that."

Then Vanessa's eyes went wide again and lit up. With a huge grin she said, "Let's go all the way."

"All the way?"

"Yeah. If oral sex was so much better than masturbating, how much better would fucking be?"

"You want to

fuck?"

"Yeah. Wouldn't you want to fuck me?"

"Well, of course, I would. But do you really think we should go that far?"

"Why not? I'm on birth control. You're still hard!" Without waiting for an answer, Vanessa pulled him down on top of her, and they were both surprised when they landed in the missionary position that his cock slid right into her pussy without assistance. "Well, if

that

wasn't an omen!" She closed her eyes to experience it. "You really

fill

me. It feels

fantastic!"

Nelson had to admit. Having his cock inside her pussy was the most incredible feeling he'd ever had. Her vaginal walls closed around his shaft with a softness he could never have imagined.

Vanessa wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly.

He started to pump slowly, again doing what he'd seen in videos. But doing so felt even better, the wetness and softness caressing his dick was like nothing he'd ever experienced.

"Oh, yeah. Just like that," Vanessa whispered.

Looking at her beautiful face, Nelson saw an expression of such emotion that could only be achieved from doing something like this. It wasn't a look anyone normally made.

"Oh, yeah," she repeated. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

Nelson maintained the same pace because it felt so good. Often when he masturbated, he beat his meat so fast and hard just make himself come. Right now, he just wanted to feel his cock moving inside this glorious pussy. When he had mouthed her sweet snatch, he wondered if it would be the same with another girl. In this moment, he knew it would not. There was suddenly something so special about his stepsister being his first, even though they barely knew each other.

His concentration was broken when Vanessa attempted to roll them over. He went along with it allowing her to be on top. And this was no less spectacular than the previous position. He watched her beautiful face. Her eyes were closed tightly, her mouth opening and closing, a string of "oh's" on every down thrust, an occasional grin or chuckle to enhance her enjoyment.