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William’s POV

We just had our first sex, and damn, it was so good! I wasn't a virgin. I'd lost my innocence two years ago with my former Economics teacher.

Sex with her in her house in the name of free tutoring back then wasn’t that bad. 

But I didn’t like her. 

It was my dear stepsister whom I cherished instead. But I couldn’t just walk to Kitten and say, ‘Kitten, I love you. Let’s fuck’. I feared she might view me as a despicable person. But today, I found out that she loved me too, and she gave me her first time. So, I’m going to cherish her more.

My eyes won’t be on anyone else.

At the moment, she was lying in my arms, exhausted from my excellent service, and I was glad she was now all mine.

I just couldn’t wait for another golden opportunity to stick my rod up her cunt once again, and I was sure I would perform even better than today.

Well, I was also exhausted from all that activity, and it was my first time in two years to feel this unforgettable pleasure of mindblowing coitus.

I planted a kiss on her forehead and then closed my eyes tiredly to sleep.

***

Hours later,

I opened my eyes to the banging on the door. I looked at the time.

“Shit!” I almost exclaimed, but thankfully, I covered my mouth in time.

I looked to my right and saw that my stepsister was still asleep.“William, are you in there?” I heard my stepmom’s voice outside my room.

“Yes, Mom!” I yelled in reply.

Kitten stirred and opened her eyes at this moment.

“Have you seen your sister? She’s not in her room. Where did she go? I’ve been calling her number for the past half hour, and it’s not going through,” Stepmom said with a worried tone.

“Well… um… I haven’t seen her. Maybe she went out to see a friend. And probably her phone died,” 

“Your voice sounds weird, son. Are you alright?” she asks me, concernedly.

“I’m okay, mum. Just...go do your thing. I’ll be out soon. Let me just finish this game.” 

“Fine. But come out soon and help me search for your sister.” With that, I heard her leave and sighed in relief.

Kitten was completely awake now and looked flustered. She glanced at the time and gasped.

“We slept for so long,” she whispered-yelled after sitting up on the bed. The blanket that was covering her melons fell off, exposing those perky boobies once more. I felt the urge to suck on them as they were just too tempting, but I let reasoning get the better hold of me for once.

I got off the bed and also helped her leave the bed. I saw that her legs were still quaking- a clear indication of how crazy I was hours ago. I tittered, making her pout.  

“What’re you laughing at? It’s your fault, you know!” she said with an unhappy look and turned around to fold her arms, harrumphing. Her slim waist and ample, round butt made my member hard again.

“Okay, okay. I’m at fault, alright. But the question is, did you not enjoy being serviced?” I hugged her from behind and pressed my arousal to her butt.

“You… don’t tempt me, William,” she warned. I knew, though, that she was like me- she wanted me to fuck her. It was too bad; we couldn’t make love again yet. Stepmum was around, and we certainly didn’t want her catching us fucking each other like there was no tomorrow.

“William,” she left my grasp and turned to look at me, “If there’s time tomorrow, I’ll come to you to have a little fun.”

“What if Mum’s around throughout?” I asked.

“Well, we can wait until she’s not, even if it takes days. I want us to have enough time to enjoy ourselves, not a quickie,” she said to me with a smile.

Then I watched her put on her clothes and then turn to face me again.

She walked closer to me and stood on her toes to kiss me while holding and caressing my length with her right hand.

“You’re so hard, I can’t really bear to leave you in pain,” she lustfully said before getting on her knees to suck me off.

“Be careful," I reminded her as her slurping sounds were getting quite loud. I didn’t want her mum to hear suggestive sounds from my room.

She ignored me and continued, and soon, all thoughts of warning her left my head as the pleasure welcomed me with open arms.

I held her hair with my left hand while covering my mouth to prevent any moan from escaping my lips. She continued pleasuring me, and at a point, I started thrusting fast into her mouth with great need.

After doing so for a while, I didn’t cum.

I pulled out from her mouth, and she led me to the bed and got into a crawling position. I raised her skirt and saw her underwear once more. I slid it to one side as she parted her legs further so I could see her dripping wet cunt.

Hungrily, I licked up her juice and ended up taking off her underwear, which she didn’t resist. I guess she wanted it again, just like I did.

Now that nothing was attempting to shield her delicious cunt from my view, I pulled her closer and ate her cunt with need, as if afraid this honeypot might disappear without a heads-up.

It was now her turn to cover her mouth with both hands to prevent moans from escaping the captivity of her mouth. But the way she squirmed declared how much she was enjoying it.

“We’re already at this stage; there’s no harm in one more round, right?“ I proposed.

“What are you waiting for, you bastard?” she replied in a lustful yet impatient tone. 

Rising to my feet, I stroked her butt affectionately for a while.

“Fuck me, please, brother,” she pleaded with a whisper.

“Don’t be too impatient,” I said, teasing her wetness with my member.

“William, please,” she beseeched again, and I plunged deep into her. She covered her mouth again with both hands, and her body kept going forward as I thrust needily into her crotch.

I didn’t do it too fast, as I didn’t want her moaning loudly and attracting her mum over.

Several minutes later, we both cummed in sync on the bed, and I got off the bed first after she licked my length clean.

I also cleaned her up down there with my tongue and swallowed the juice.

“Liam, how am I going to make it out of here now?” she questioned me with a hoarse voice, her legs trembling.

I chuckled and helped her get off the bed.

She didn’t even bother taking her underwear with her.

Instead, she handed it to me, “Keep it as a souvenir, dear.”

She smiled at me before heading to the door after arranging her clothing.

I took the key out of my pants pocket and opened the door for her. She scanned the passageway and saw that the coast was clear, so I urged her to quickly rush into her room.

I trusted that she could make whatever excuse for where she’d been all this while to my stepmum.