Safe Haven and the Second Chance Mates

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"Vicky, I don't think we should be doing this. This is wrong and you know it." Randy managed to say as he looked down at Vicky, staring into her eyes.

"You don't need to remind me, Randy. I know it's wrong and that is what makes it feel so exciting." Vicky replied with a cute evil smile as she grabbed his strong dick with both hands and leaned down to take it into her mouth.

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Randy's little step sister, Vicky, had been an incredible teade since when they were young. Before Randy got admission into university, Vicky would tempt and tease him by walking around the house in a very skimpy little bathing suit that barely covers her soft ass or a pair of extremely sexy underwear that could get any man hard.

Everything changed after his year one second semester. Randy came back home for a short break to visit his family and his old friends he had missed.

Things were looking bright for him and he felt like everything was falling into place in his life. He had found a good career path that he was excited about. His grades were higher than they were during high school and he was now fucking some bitches which was the most exciting part.

Randy came home to behold an empty house. His mom and the dad had gone on a vacation and he was left surprised and unhappy. He had thought that they would be around to welcome him with hugs. Instead, he was left with a note that reads, "Sorry for not informing you. We don't want you to change your mind. Though we will be back soon. We need a little away time. Please take good care of your little sister and don't burn the house down"

He was disappointed since seeing his lovely parents was one of the reason he had came back home.

As he was staring at the note, he suddenly heard a voice from behind, "Don't look so down, Randy."

He twirled his neck to the direction only to behold an erotic beauty standing on the stairs. His step sister, Vicky, was wearing nothing than a bra and short tennis skirt that barely covers her ass as if she was getting her game on already without even waiting for Randy to settle down.

"Why will they go on vacation without informing me? That's not nice." Mike replied with a moody voice.

"I'm the one that actually told them not to let you know. I know you will change your mind." Vicky confessed, crossing her arms across her upper tummy, just below her breast.

"You?" Randy questioned. He was not happy.

"I know how you feel but you should be happy because I'm here with you. We have the whole house for ourselves." She said, taking some steps towards him. "I've missed you so much. I want to have some time with you. I promise it won't be boring as you are thinking already." She wrapped her arm around his neck and hugged him so tightly that her breast was pressing againt his chest which lasted up to five seconds before she released him.

"Let me help you with your bag." She said and grabbed the bag from him. As they head to his room, Randy could see how her ass was effortlessly swaying from left to right. They got to his room and age dropped the bag on his bed.

"If you are hungry, I have some food left in the kitchen. You are free to serve yourself. I will be in my room." Vicky said with a smile and left. Randy rested for a while checking out his room. Vicky had cleaned his room before his arrival. He unpacked, took his bath and wore his yellow short.

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After eating, he headed to Vicky's room to stay with her since she's the only one around. He got to her door and found it open. He looked inside and saw she was lying on her bad while facing the window. Her ass was facing him with her legs spread wide. Her short skirt left her panties exposed which barely covered her ass cheeks.

His eyes involuntarily went to the small patch of cotton that barely covers her pussy lips. His dick was getting hard but he didn't bother to hide it since she was facing away from him. He was staring at her gorgeous body as she was looking out the window at the storm that was growing before her eyes.

"Fuck! How I wish you are not my step sister." Randy soliloquized under his breath.

"Are you going to stand there and continue staring at me or are you going to come in and seat down?" She asked without turning her head. She had seen him through a small mirror at her front which Randy was not aware of. She has seen how he was staring at her ass, and with the small tent on his crotch, she could tell that he like what he was seeing.

Randy knew he has been caught staring. He couldn't come up with anything to defend himself. He stepped inside and walked towards the bed as he was scanning and checking out her room. She doesn't have a seat. Her bed was the only place to sit down aside from the floor.

"How did you know I'm standing there?" Randy asked as he sat down at the edge of the bed.

"I heard your footsteps coming towards my room, then it stopped right on my door. Thanks for my small mirror. I saw you staring at me through it." Vicky replied and bend her knee so Randy could have enough space to sit.