Author's Note; All sexual participants in this are over the ages of 18. I'd recommend you read the prologue before this, it will add a little background to the following story. However, I'm sure you can enjoy this piece on its own. And as always if you like this, then please, vote & comment!
Playing With Chelsea
Chelsea Chapter 1
A day out with my stepsister
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I dreamt of waterfalls flowing down an endless stream, the riverbed dotted and sparkling with red seashells, pebbles, and beautiful silver fish. They glided along the waves escaping my grasp as they swam past & under me. I was standing knee-deep in the waters, staring into the heart of a forest as a deer trotted closer, to graze on the shoreline.
I felt completely at ease and allowed myself to fall back, wading into the waters floating gently on my back. The water seemed to hold me up not quite allowing me to submerge, I shut my eyes taking in the tranquil sounds of the forest. The wind blowing against the leaves, the waterfall's steady stream & the fish calling my name.
'Sam. Sam, Sam --Sam- Sam --Sam!'
I opened my eyes caught mesmerized by the silver fish as they circled around me like a vortex. They enclosed in on me and I was dragged under the sudden frenzy of waves. The calm serene water so suddenly shifting and pulling me down further and further to the riverbed. I wasn't drowning, but I wasn't in control either. I struggled against the waves as the river swept me upstream along the bed of red oysters.
The fish carrying me to the centre of the waterfall where they finally allowed me to draw breath.
I jumped from the waters gasping in euphoria as the air filled my lungs. I rubbed my face and eyes to better see, and as I drifted in the midst of the vortex of fish, still gasping. I saw a great beast, the biggest and largest of the fish heading straight for me. I began gasping for air and panting wildly, and then it enveloped me.
I awoke in her clutches, her lips sealed around my bulging manhood. I gasped and she smiled, those silver braces shining through her wet tongue and her red hair gently tickling my belly. I awoke to Chelsea, my step-sister, I awoke in her mouth.
"Oh God, are you going to wake me up every day this week like that?" I laughed.
"Yes." She answered smiling as she kissed the shaft of my cock.
"How's it taste?" I asked her curiously.
"Like the first cold cider of the day in summer."
"What? You need therapy," I said.
"It tastes like come, what else? It's both delicious and slightly vile at the same time though, what the hell have you been eating?"
"So you swallowed?" She cut me off opening her mouth and showing me her tongue. "Every drop," She answered as she licked her braces clear.
Chelsea satisfied with finishing me off, sat up moving along the bed to sit next to me, she was topless. She was always topless of a morning. She had small petite breasts with pink perky nipples, they were covered in sweat as she lay next to me dropping her head on my chest. Her fiery ginger hair brushing against my chin. Giving me a wicked case of an itchy stubble.
"Urgh- I could eat a horse," She complained. I paid no attention my eyes were wandering over to her lower regions. Her ass hanging up in the air as she hugged me, perfect I thought. I liked her small boobs but her bum was to die for, I reached for it grabbing it and giving her cheeks a squeeze. She giggled.
"Bloody hell Sam, you're insatiable," She said laughing as she looked up at me with those big chocolate brown eyes.
"Cook me lunch, and then I'll think about it, 'Kay? Besides it's nearly half two, I can't believe how much you sleep. You're like a Snorlax all you do is eat & sleep."
"Aren't you a little old to still be referencing Pokémon?" I asked.
"Never," She declared pulling me up out of bed and downstairs to the kitchen. "Cook me pancakes, or I'll tell mum you never got up till three."
