Mag-log in**Stepdaughter accidentally impales herself on her stepfather's cock while helping to fix a broken air conditioner unit. Improbable? Yes. But that's why this is fiction. If it didn't happen, there wouldn't be a story.**The phone stopped ringing when Patrick answered it with a "Hello?""DAD!" came an excited reply."Oh, hey Jennifer. How's my baby girl? Did you get to see..." Patrick started off."Dad, I need your help!" interrupted Jennifer, "the air conditioning is broken. You gotta fix it!""Honey. We talked about this. You bought that apartment complex knowing that you'd have to take care of it. We tried talking you out of it, but you convinced your mom and I that you'd be able to handle it now that you graduated the university. You're going to have to use that business degree and go hire someone.""But that's just it dad, I can't. I tried every air conditioning company I can find on the internet. Most are already booked full because of the heatwave.""Y
He slowly pulled himself back to her entrance and reversed and plumbed her depths again slowly."Fuck me hard, Cage," Kota whispered, and hoped her brother heard her.His sister had begged for this, so he intended to give her everything she needed.Cage pulled almost out quickly and thrust back into her even faster.Kota squeaked.Without hesitating, he pulled out and thrust back in, and his sister squeaked again.He began pushing and pulling her hips in time with his thrusts. Her squeaks and gasps for air mixed with his heavy breathing to bounce around the small shed and off the plain, wood walls.Kota's feet shuffled a fraction of an inch forward with the pounding her brother gave her, and soon her forehead began to touch, then knock on the glass of the window.Cage reached around Kota and began flicking her clit as he pounded her pussy and her squeaks turned into short squeals.Cage worried she'd break the window, so he reached with his free hand and pulled her hair on one side to
"Are you mad at your panties?" Cage asked, then retrieved her panties from his pocket.Kota looked at his hand, then his face, and laughed."Yeah, I guess I am a little."Cage returned her panties to his pocket."It's right up here at the back of our property."She had been right. The shed needed a good paint, but the door closed and the window was intact.Kota pulled the sheet off the sofa and they sat down."I don't have any panties on, Cage.""Neither do I.""But you have underwear on, right?""Yeah, but not panties."Kota laughed, then stood up so she could sit back down straddling her brother's lap."Cage, I'm so mad.""Do you want to talk about it?""No."Kota leaned forward and kissed Cage on the mouth then leaned away from him."Why am I so horny lately?"Kota looked down at their laps, then back up at Cage."Why are you so horny lately?" she asked Cage with a giggle."Because you're sitting on my lap with no panties on.""And I'm sitting on your lap and you're hard again. Wan
Kota had washed her crotch and armpits, then, out of character for her, spritzed a little body spray in both those places.She still felt crusty and like she smelled like fucking, specifically fucking her brother.She glanced at Cage when he sat down across from her and he looked perfect, of course, like he'd been lounging around the house all day.She glanced at Dad, and he looked nervous.He's going to say something soon, Kota said in her mind and glanced across the table again.They ate in silence for a few minutes. That was unusual, but not totally out of character."How's school going?" Dad piped up eventually. He was looking at Kota when she met his gaze, then looked at Cage."Fine," Kota shrugged. "Not much is going on. End of year slowdown and getting ready for prom and graduation. Stuff for popular kids.""So no hot guys chasing you around, Kota? What about Dean? You think he might ask you to prom?""I hope not...I mean, probably not. We're just friends.""What about you Cage
She knew she was right. He looked sadder than she had ever seen her brother look."You can keep going though, Cage. I'm not done.""Kota, really? You think guys can just cum, keep fucking, stay hard, and cum again without stopping?"Now he looked puzzled. He didn't make sense to his sister. She should be the puzzled one."You can't? What's wrong? I can have an orgasm on top of an orgasm on top of an orgasm. You just showed me that when you ate my pussy. Why can't you?""Guys can't. I'm already soft and not inside you."Kota had been distracted by her brother's distress, but he was right. He wasn't inside her. She missed him."You just need to get hard and we'll do it again."Cage managed a laugh. He loved his sister, but she could drive a person crazy."You really don't know much about sex, do you?""I only know two things about sex: everything you've taught me and that I just had it for the first time ever and I had it with my brother."Cage laughed some more."That's the problem. Yo
"Hold me," she begged after she downed the water, so Cage scooted next to her against the headboard and pulled her against his body and gently massaged one of her little tits. He hadn't touched them until just then.His anticipation of touching Kota's tits hadn't blown his expectations out of proportion."You're so good at everything, Cage. That was amazing what you did to my pussy, and you know exactly how to fondle my tits. Now I want you to rub your cock all over my pussy.""But don't let it wiggle itself inside you?""I'm sure it wouldn't be you putting it there, would it?""You're my sister, and putting my dick inside your pussy would probably be a bad idea."Kota nodded, then scooted her body down until she lay flat on the bed."You want me on top of you?" Cage asked."No, sit between my legs. I've never done this, so we'll figure it out as we go."Kota pulled her knees up to her chest and directed Cage until his hips were just a few inches from her butt and his legs were spread
"You getting hungry, baby?""Starving. And I want to run our errand before tonight.""Are you going to tell me what it is?"She grinned at me and shook her head. "Not a chance."We stopped for lunch at a Ramen Noodle joint near my house, which was amazing, and we spent the meal laughing at each oth
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I normally would have just made my traditional phone call to Q'doba or Fazoli's for catering, but Sarah insisted on cooking. I think she wanted to impress my friends, which was adorable.My own anxiety existed on two levels. The silly schoolgirl in me just wanted my friends to like my new paramour.
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