This might be the longest chapter I have ever written on this profile! Be sure to give feedback if you have any requests of what you want these sex crazed step-siblings to do to each other...More depraved the better!
Disclaimer: This is all a publication of fiction and in no way happened. This may also get a little unrealistic. You have been warned.
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Alanah she stepped through into her bedroom to see me passed out between her sheets. She couldn't help but curl a large smile on her face. She slipped into bed beside me, clad in a tight white t-shirt that struggled to hold her heavy chest, along with an equally tight pair of pink boyshorts that hugged her ass with a passion. She sighed to herself as she shot her best friend Claire a text about why she was stood up tonight.
As my sister said, she understood once Alanah had bragged to her about the horse cock that she had just scored. Her friend kept prodding and pushing for information, wanting to know who he was. Even after the constant probing for information Alanah had made sure to keep my identity a secret...If she knew who I was, my sister was sure that Claire would steal me from her. After glancing at the clock, she had realised that it was wall past 1pm. Saying her goodbyes to her bestie she sank into the bed and casually draped her arm over my hip, pouting her lips in disappointment when she felt the clothing covering my legs.
*Defiantly getting a no clothes rule in this bed...*
With the tingles of my cock still ravishing her insides, my step-sister slowly drifted to sleep.
My slumber was undisturbed, dreamless of any fantasies that my mind would create from my lack of sex, my fantasies and feelings towards my desperation to lose my virginity had been fulfilled. There was no need for my mind to create such scenarios in my dreams.
I woke up at 2pm. Something which was unheard of by me, my class had been and gone, as did my study session with Hana...but I honestly didn't care at the moment. My body was tired as one usually would when you wake up after a deep and undeterred sleep. The light from the sun broke through the closed curtains bringing light into the room. Slowly I sit up, realising that this wasn't my room. The bed was larger, far more comfortable...even more so, the entire room was larger. Then the memories of the night before came flooding back. Alanah on her knees sucking my cock, teasing me toward the bathroom where I had lost my virginity. I swallowed hard, my heart racing as the vivid memories came back.
After leaving her alone to shower I had gone into my room to put pyjamas on...then I went into her room and made myself at home like it was mine. This odd new confidence was a shock, that was for sure.
From the other side of the door I head a jingle of glasses, then the pitter patter of feet stepping around the apartment. Groggily I slipped out of the bed and made my way outside, tiredly rubbing my face as my stomach rumbled for fuel.
Once she heard the door close, Alanah spun on her feet and looked at me, she was grinning like an idiot, for a moment she tried to calm herself down, nibbling her bottom lip to hold back her giddy smile. "So he IS alive!" She introduced herself with a beaming confidence, something which I only saw directed at other people, never myself.
I woke up as soon as I saw her, taking extra time to examine her in her morning clothing. "Well...It's your fault. You tired me out." I replied. She saw how I was looking at her, she deliberately posed a little, bending one of her legs to tilt her whole body, showing off a bit of her ass in those shorts which looked three sizes too small for her.
I pulled myself away from your body and looked toward the window, it looked blazing hot outside, the guilt of missing class and being close to Hana building up inside of me ever so slightly. "How long have you been waiting for me to get up?" I asked, stepping closer toward her, leaning up against the counter to get close to her alluring presence.
She began to play with a loose strand of her hair, her heart fluttering as I stepped closer. She was getting used to the fact that her younger step brother wanted to strip her naked and fuck her silly, she moved over to the counter across from me, bending over at the waist and pressing her already constrained tits down against the cool surface. "Oh, I wasn't waiting. I thought I heard a man in the house, not my boy brother..." Her teasing still lingering from before she pulled my dick out last night, before our whole dynamic had changed. "But I see now there is a man in my kitchen. Hopefully he's not here to defile me." she batted her eyes at me with false innocence, turning her face to the side to give me a bashful look.
"Well he certainly would if you go walking around dressed like you want it...those shorts look about three sizes too small for you, and don't get me started about that top." I nibble my bottom lip without even thinking about it, it's like she knew all about my lust for tight clothing; and she rocked it perfectly. I could swear I could see the fabric cling so tightly onto her skin I could see her belly button.
"So... plans for today? I have to get some work done; I missed my class thanks to that workout last night." I say with a wink. This confidence which grew within me was welcomed, I wished I had this before this redhead sucked it out of me.
