The Id in the Candy Store

"Where are you going?"

"To Angela's. Gonna hang out."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Uh, there's a pandemic going on. They want everyone to stay put."

"You're

going to work."

"Yeah. My first day back, and I'm

not

looking forward to it. I'd rather stay home to avoid the risk."

"Well, I'm not going to an office full of people. I'm just going down the street and we'll stay outside and keep our distance."

"No, Kelly, you're going to stay home and stay safe. If you want to go outside, go in the back yard."

"Aw, come on, mom!"

"It's for your own good."

"What's going on?" Eric asked, entering the kitchen.

"Mom won't let me go to Angela's," nineteen-year-old Kelly told her eighteen-year-old stepbrother.

"Thank you,

mom,"

Eric said. He really didn't like calling her that, but his dad insisted.

"Whose side are

you

on?" Kelly bemoaned.

"Not

yours!

If you go to Angela's and catch the virus, you're going to bring it home and infect

me

, and

mom

and dad."

"Can't you two just get along?" Mom asked in frustration over their ongoing animosity toward one another.

"But I'm

bored!"

"Clean the house," their mom instructed. "That will give you hours of fun."

"Yeah, good idea,

mom,"

Eric concurred.

"You

ass

hole!" Kelly called him.

"Bitch."

"Both of you,

stop!

And Eric, you can help Kelly," mom said. "Maybe if the two of you did something together instead of hiding out in your rooms, you might be able to get along and not be so bored."

"Seriously? You want

me

to help?"

"You live here also. Why

shouldn't

you help?" mom asked.

"Yeah," Kelly agreed. "Who do you think you are?"

With a heavy sigh, Eric grumbled, "Yeah, whatever."

"I'll see you two this afternoon. Behave yourselves. And

do some cleaning!"

"Okay," Kelly said. "Bye, mom."

Eric quickly returned to his room while Kelly had breakfast.

* * *

There was a knock on his door, so he quickly covered up.

"What?"

Eric said in annoyance, knowing it could only be Kelly.

"What are you doing?" Kelly asked.

"Nothing."

"Can I come in?"

"No, leave me alone."

"But we need to clean," she insisted.

"Later."

She opened the door anyway and found him sitting up in his bed, covers up to his chest. "You're back in

bed?"

"Yeah. What of it?" he snapped back.

Sitting on the edge of his bed, Kelly repeated, "We have to clean house."

"There's plenty of time to do that later."

She took a deep breath. "Why can't we get along?" Kelly asked, calming down.

That took him down a notch also. "I don't know. Guess we just don't like each other."

"Speak for yourself."

"What does

that

mean?"

"I don't know," Kelly admitted. "I'm just tired of fighting all the time."

"Yeah. It is kind of annoying," he oddly agreed.

"Can we call a truce?" she proposed.

He shrugged.

"What are you

doing?

"Nothing. Just chillin'."

"Why did you take your shirt off?" Kelly asked, noticing his bare shoulders.

"I don't know. It's warm in here."

Kelly then thought the area around his crotch was tented. Smirking, she quickly reached out and yanked the covers down. Eric's hand was firmly grasping his large, hard cock. Her eyes widened. "Oh, my. You were jerking off."

With a heavy sigh, Eric gave up. "Yeah, and I'd like some privacy. Why I had the door closed. So what?"

"So, nothing." She couldn't get over the size of his dick.

"I guess to get back at me, you're gonna tell

mom

and dad?" he accused pulling the covers back up.

"No. Why would I do that?"

Eric shrugged. "Because you don't like me, and you caught me."

"I told you, I don't

dis

like you. And it's no surprise," Kelly said, matter-of-factly. "I figured you masturbated. Everyone our age masturbates.

I

masturbate."

"You

do?"

"Yeah. You sound surprised." She noticed the movement under the covers of his hand twisting imperceptibly on his cock. She tried to restrain her smirk.

"I don't know any girls who masturbate."

"You do. You just don't

know

they do. Girls don't talk about it like guys do." She pulled her legs up onto his bed, bent them, and turned her body more to face him. Her short skirt rose high exposing plentiful thigh. She saw his eyes widen at the sight of her legs. "Can I see your cock again? I didn't know you were so big."

"You think I'm big?"

"Bigger than any guy

I've

seen. Can I see it," she again asked.

"That would be kind of weird, don't you think? I mean, you're my stepsister."

"It's just a penis. I've seen penises before."

"Not mine."

"Actually, I just did. Remember?"

Reluctant though he was, there was something arousing about Kelly sitting on his bed in a short skirt with it riding nearly up to her crotch. He'd seen her in her short skirts many times, and many times, he'd given her a second look. But after all, she was his stepsister, and he'd never thought of her beyond that.

Kelly took his slow response as hesitance, but he didn't resist as she slowly pulled the covers down until his cock was again exposed. Her breathing quickened. Yes, she really had seen other cocks, but this one

was

bigger than those, and the fact that it belonged to her stepbrother lent a real sensual quality to it. She was aroused. And then a really erotic thought occurred to her. "Want to masturbate

together?"

Her grin was almost devious.

"What?

Are you

nuts?"

"Why? It's what you were going to do anyway."

"Yeah, but alone."

"And how were you going to do it?"

"What do you mean?"

"We're you going to watch porn?"

"You ask too many questions."

Kelly hiked her skirt up around her waist and quickly shed her panties. "Then watch this."

Eric sucked in his breath at the sight of her hairless, glistening pussy. It was a very pretty pussy, with long, flowery lips. The obvious moisture suggested that she really was aroused. His dick pulsed when she rubbed her middle finger against her clit. "You're really serious."

"What the hell else do we have to cure boredom?"

He'd already started stroking his cock. And he had to admit that as offbeat as this was, his dick felt like it was going to expand to twice its size. He continued to fap slowly, not wanting to cum too soon. He knew this was wrong, but damn, it was exciting.

And if that wasn't enough, Kelly crawled up and sat beside him. She undid her skirt from around her waist and removed it, and then lifted her panties up and off, quickly followed by her bra.

"What are you

doing?"

Eric's voice went up an octave on the last word.

"You're completely naked," she challenged.

"Wow! Where'd you get those big tits?"

With a shake of her head, she shot him a look of preposterousness. "I bought them."

"You had a boob job?"

"No, you idiot. I grew them. They're all mine."

"They're fantastic!"

"Thanks," Kelly responded with a huge smile. She extended her left arm toward his cock. "Can I touch it?"

By now, Eric wasn't thinking with the right head. He withdrew his hand. He shivered when her fingers wrapped around his shaft. He'd never really had a girl jerk him off before. It was kind of nice feeling a different hand holding him. He reached over and rested his hand on her vagina. She spread her legs and his fingers felt her most snatch. He flicked her clit with his middle finger, and then dared to let it slide between her lips. She was really wet. A moan escaped her lips when he forced his digit deeper. All the while, her hand was traveling up and down his rod.

To his surprise, Kelly leaned over and spit on his dick. That bit of lubrication made her hand glide more easily and it felt glorious. He didn't know how long he could hold out.

"Mmmm. Do you know how good this feels?" Kelly purred.

"Yeah," Eric groaned. Whenever he whacked off, the plan was to cum as soon as possible. Now, he fought it. He wanted this to go on and on.

But Kelly had another idea. He was initially disappointed when she let go of his cock, but only until she straddled his thighs and scooted up until her pussy was against his dick. She again grabbed it and stroked it a few times.

Eric couldn't help but reach out and rest his hand on her pubic bone. With his thumb hanging down, he rubbed it up and down her slit and over her clit. Her entire body jerked at his first swipe. He placed his other hand in a similar position, and with both thumbs, he spread her lips and rubbed the inside of each.

That was all it took. She pressed his hard cock against her pussy and rotated her hips so that her pussy lips wrapped around his shaft coating it with her secretions as she slid up and down. When her pussy reached the top of his rod, she rubbed the head against her clit, letting its hood briefly cover his head before sliding back down. He let out a girl-like sound.

When Kelly eased back a bit, Eric let his thumbs rub her vulva causing her pussy lips to pout. Her body trembled again. He pushed her hands away from his cock and with his own hand pressed it against her open vagina and clit. She was breathing heavily. He swiped his dick from side to side, nudging it under her clit, and with her button resting on his peehole, he moved her clit around the helmet of his shaft. He would have loved nothing better than to shove his penis into her vagina, but he knew that was wrong, so he resisted. Besides, he'd never played with a pussy with his dick like this and it was quite enticing. Not wanting to become so aroused he'd blow a nut, he let his cock spring back against his abdomen and let his hands travel up the insides of her soft thighs and back above her pubic bone and up her abdomen to her belly button.

Kelly liked what he was doing. She'd been afraid that if he actually participated in this mutual masturbation he would have beat his meat furiously until he came. But this genital play was way more than she could have hoped for. She couldn't help but again reach for his cock. It really was a good size; big but not outrageous, yet more than enough to wrap her palm around. She could only imagine how wonderful it would feel inside her. But she doubted he'd go that far, and truthfully, she wasn't certain she was ready to. She loved the feeling of her hand gliding up and down. Reaching down, she cupped his balls with her other hand, eliciting a moan from him. There was a tenderness to them and there was nothing else she could think to compare the feel to.

Kelly had jerked off a couple of guys she had dated, but not often. Both times had been seated in a car, parked in a corner of a parking lot. They'd made out and were both aroused. But those had been only pump and spurt sessions. There'd been no time to really explore the male organ. Now, she felt like she had all the time she wanted to just play with it. She pressed her thumbs against the soft skin on the underside of Eric's shaft just below the split in the head. She felt two indentations and rotated her thumbs around on them.

Eric let out a slow high-pitched moan from deep in his throat. His body jerked as she must have hit a sensitive spot. Clear liquid seeped out of his peehole and she used it as lubrication. Feeling naughty, with the pre-cum smeared on her thumb, she rubbed it on her clit as her other thumb continued its circular motion on the underside of his shaft.

Eric wanted back in on the action, so he replaced her fingers on her pussy with his own. His thumb again rubbing up and down her slit. She was so wet, his thumb was coated with her pussy juice, and to his unintentional surprise, it slipped into her hole.

Kelly sucked her breath in, and her body twitched. But she didn't push his hand away.

Yet, Eric anticipated that she would, so he removed his thumb, grabbed his cock, and resumed side-to-side rubbing against her pussy. Her lips had closed, but this motion caused them to spread again. With the head once more nudged underneath her clit and hood, he let it rest there while reaching up to fondle her breasts. He'd figured she had good-size tits from what he could see when she wore low-cut tops. But that had been no clue to their actual size. They were somewhat bigger than he'd thought. They were also nicely rounded and firm, and best of all, felt marvelous in his hands.

"Mmmm-hmmm," Kelly purred.

His dick was about to pop out from the warm embrace of her clit, so Eric used one hand to press it in place while still fondling her boobs with the other.

As nice as it was having his cock where it was, she was ready to move this along, so she started pumping her hips again up and down on his rod. Getting the message, Eric held it in position so she could do that. She moved faster. Her breathing matched her motion. This was going to be one terrific orgasm. Only one thing could make it better.

"Stick it in!" Kelly impulsively commanded.

"What?"

"You heard me."

"No. Much as I'd like to, that's wrong."

"Come on.

Please?"

"We can't do that," he argued. "It's wrong."

"It's not like I'm your real sister. I'm your

step

sister. Step-siblings do it all the time."

"Doesn't matter. I'm almost ready to blow and we have no protection."

"I'm on the

pill!"

But Eric ignored her and continued rubbing his cock all over her pussy. He even started pumping with his hips. Kelly didn't want to ruin her stepbrother's orgasm. She was getting close herself and she didn't want to lose it by arguing so she pushed back and pumped and was coming in seconds. And so wrapped up in the most amazing orgasm she'd ever had was she that she didn't realize Eric had come until she felt his warm semen coat her entire genital area. It actually felt spectacular. And when he rubbed it all over with his cock, she trembled again in an aftershock.

They both fell backward, spent, and breathless.

After several minutes, Kelly exclaimed, "That was the

best

orgasm I've ever

had!"

"Me, too. I've never cum that much. I thought my balls were going to deflate."

Kelly giggled. "Glad I could help."

"Yeah, well, we can't tell mom," Eric said, stating the obvious, and not using

mom

with derogatory emphasis.

"Ya

think?

What makes you think I would anyway?"

"I don't know. It just seemed like the thing to say."

"Okay," Kelly said, getting up and out of the bed. "But we better get this house cleaned or not telling mom won't be the issue."

Eric watched his stepsister reaching for her clothes, the sight of her naked body moving around with his cum smeared all over her genital area preventing his erection from becoming completely flaccid. "You know, we've been step-siblings for a few years now, but I think I'm seeing you for the first time. You really are very attractive."

Kelly smiled her appreciation. "Because you're seeing me nude?"

"Partly," he admitted. "Let's just say it caused me to look closer at you and not just physically."

"Okay, well, I don't know what to say to that. But get up and let's get this house cleaned and then we'll have that out of the way."

"Alright." Eric rolled out of bed and stood with his erection still pointing ahead like a bowsprit.

"Wow. You're still hard," Kelly noted.

Eric merely grinned as she left his room without dressing. For her, it was because she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean his drying cum off. That done and feeling wicked, she put her skirt back on sans panties to allow her pussy to air out.

For the house cleaning, they amicably agreed on a division of labor, each taking a bathroom and their own bedroom, and working together in their parents' bedroom, the kitchen and family room. In the rooms they did together, each continually stole glances at the other. Kelly couldn't tell if Eric had discovered she was not wearing panties, but it was obvious he was commando under his gym shorts because his dick seemed to flop around quite a bit. It also seemed he had not completely lost his erection, which made watching him even more entertaining and enticing.

The house cleaning barely took two hours and they finished just before lunchtime. After putting up the cleaning supplies, Kelly found Eric sitting on the sofa seemingly lost in thought.

"So, did that exercise wear you out?" she asked.

He looked up with pensive expression, not the usual sneer he offered. "I've been thinking. You're right—"

"Whoa! Did you sniff too much cleaning solution?"

He actually grinned. "No. I mean, we

do

need to try to get along. I know our parents love each other. And they do make a good couple. The only thing I ever heard them argue about is us. My dad takes up for me and your mom defends you."

"Wow! A little mutual masturbation and you're putty."

"That's partly true," he admitted. "But as I said earlier, it's caused me to look at you differently. I didn't know you were so open-minded to do such a thing. And then to do it with

me

—someone you've had a rocky relationship with."

"Like

I

said earlier, I don't dislike you. But to be honest, you haven't always been nice to me, so I've had to defend myself. And truthfully, when I saw your big cock, it was enough to push the other stuff aside."

Eric smirked again. "Who knew that's all it took? If I had known, I would have whipped it out a long time ago."

They both laughed, elevating them to a higher plain.

Hesitantly, she asked, "Would you whip it out now?"

"Seriously?"

"I'd love to see it again." She offered her most alluring smile.

He was really eager to do it, hoping she didn't really just want to see it, but wanted more of what happened this morning. However, he didn't want to seem to easy, so he slowly slid his gym shorts down below his knees.

"That really is a nice cock. Would you stroke it for me?"

Eric did a double-take. He could see the lust in her eyes. She made no move to touch it, but still, just having her want to see it was enough of a turn-on. He grasped it firmly and pumped slowly. "So, how active have you been sexually?"

"That's a rather personal question."

"Really? You've jerked me off and I've had my finger in your pussy; I think we're beyond personal."

"I've done a few quasi-blowjobs and jerked off a couple of guys."

"That's all? You've never gone all the way?"

"I let one guy rub his dick on me, but I wouldn't let him put it in."

"Why?"

"He wasn't the right guy to go all the way with."

He nodded and stroked a little faster, obviously envisioning Kelly doing those things.

"You're trying to picture that, aren't you?"

"Not really. I'm reliving this morning." He slouched back, pushed his short down to his ankles and went back to pumping.

Kelly sat back against the arm of the sofa to watch, but after a couple of minutes, she couldn't take it anymore. She hiked her skirt up to her waist—as she had this morning—and started rubbing her pussy.

The two watched each other for a few minutes until their eyes drifted up and locked on each other. In that gaze, lust was transmitted. Eric instantly stood to Kelly's sudden frown. He reached out for her hand. She took it and he pulled her up. Cupping her neck, he drew her lips to his and kissed her passionately, his dick pressing against her. She felt the intensity of it and kissed him back. As it continued, she'd never experienced such fervor in a kiss. It pervaded her body and she felt the burning between her legs.

Breathing heavily, Kelly turned around and pulled his cock between her legs where he fucked her thighs. She pressed his dick into her pussy as he pumped. As had happened this morning, she reached her boiling point where reason and propriety melted.

"Stick it in," she begged.

Much as he wanted to, Eric did not comply, still able to think clearly, not swayed by sexual intoxication. He continued to pump steadily. Kelly's pussy was soaked and coating his rod with her juices, making his slide job between her legs a sweet ride.