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MY STEPSISTER AND HER GIRLFRIENDS XIX
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2025-12-17 08:00:00Nicholas’ POV
The silence in the car driving home from the frat party was thick, but it wasn't uncomfortable. It was the quiet of two people who had seen too much, felt too much, and were too tired to process it all. Daisy leaned her head against the passenger window, the streetlights washing over her face in rhythmic stripes. The feathered wings were stuffed in the backseat, bent and forgotten.I kept stealing glances at her, my mind replaying the night in fractured scenes:Anna's sweetness, the crushing helplessness at the foot of the stairs, the shocking generosity of her philosophy. Collect experiences. The words felt branded on my brain.We pulled into the driveway. The house was dark, Mom long since asleep. We moved through the quiet rooms like ghosts, the only sound was the rustle of her silk dress and the click of my dress shoes on hardwood.Close to our room doors we stopped. Daisy turned to me, her mask of party-girl confidence gone, leaving her looking
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Claire’s POV I was looking at more naked male arousal in one moment than I had in my entire life prior to Ethan. The reality of what was about to happen slammed into me. This wasn't just touching anymore. Ethan saw my wide eyes. "Their turn, Claire. You've teased them enough. It's only fair." "W-what are the rules?" I stammered. "No kissing on the mouth," Ethan said. "That's mine. And my cock is the only one that finishes inside you tonight. That's my rule. Otherwise... it's your show, baby. You tell us what you want." The power shifted back to me, and it was an aphrodisiac. I looked at the four men, at their eager, waiting faces. I pointed a trembling finger at Mark. “Ugh…You." He didn't need to be told twice. He moved between my spread legs, his large hands gripping my thighs. He rubbed the broad head of his cock through my slick folds, coating himself. "Ready?" he asked, his voice guttural.
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Claire’s POVEthan looked down at me. His eyes were black with lust, but also with love."Claire? It's your body. Your choice. Do you want them to touch you?"My mind was a whirlwind. This is the point of no return. If I say yes, I am complicit. I am not just his gift; I am the willing participant. I looked at the faces of the men around me. They were good men. Husbands. Fathers. Friends. And they wanted me with a desperation that was intoxicating."Yes," I heard myself say. The word was clear, strong. "But... When I say stop, everything stops.""Of course," Ethan said immediately.The others nodded vehemently."Okay then," Ethan said, stepping back. "Gentlemen."For a moment, nothing happened.They were like boys offered a forbidden treat, afraid to take it. Then, Mark moved first. He stepped close, his big hands hovering over my breasts. "May I?"I nodded, my breath catching.His touch was whisper-soft. His palms were warm and slightly rough. He cupped my breasts reverently, his thu
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Claire’s POVThe world tilted. The rain outside sounded like static. "What?" The word was dry, crumbling from my lips."Please baby, undress for them. Right here. I want to show you off to my best friends."Time stopped. My mind fractured into a thousand shards of thought.*Is this a test? A cruel joke?He's never mentioned this, not once in four years.Is he drunk? He's only had two beers.He's serious. Oh my God, he's completely serious.They're all staring. They're hard. I can see the bulges in their jeans. They want this.Do I want this? I'm a mother. I'm a project manager. I make PTA cupcakes. That little flame inside me is now a bonfire.*Ethan saw the storm in my eyes. He leaned in, his lips brushing my ear."Please, Claire. For me. For us. I've never wanted anything more. I'll love you forever. No matter what."I looked into his eyes. I saw no doubt, no cruelty. Only a blazing, possessive adoration and a deep, vulnerable desir
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Rebecca's gaze shifted from her mother's face to mine, to the obvious state of undress, the sexual tension still crackling in the air. The shock in her eyes didn't morph into anger or betrayal. It melted into something else—a dawning, awestruck hunger. The ultimate taboo, broken."You... you fucked him," she breathed."He fucked me," Mrs. Charleston corrected gently. "There's a difference." She looked at me. "Isn't there, Nicholas?"I could only nod, completely out of my depth.Rebecca took a step into the room, her eyes locked on her mother. The rebellious daughter was gone. In her place was a fascinated, eager follower."Did he... was he good?"Mrs. Charleston laughed, a low, throaty sound." "Ask him yourself. He's right here."Rebecca looked at me, her earlier defiance replaced by a new, profound curiosity. "Well?""It was.." I searched for a word that wouldn't get me killed. "Intense."Rebecca walked right up to her mother. She was almost as t
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She tilted her head, studying me. "Do anything?" she repeated, her voice still maddeningly calm."Yes. Anything.""You were supposed to be moving boxes, Nicholas. Not my daughter.""I know. I'm sorry. It just…. happened.""Things like that don't 'just happen' on my living room sofa in the middle of the day," she said, a hint of steel finally entering her voice. She walked around the desk and leaned against it, facing me. The cream dress hugged every curve. I forced my eyes to stay on her face. "Rebecca is... spirited. Headstrong. I know this. But you are younger. You should at least know something.""I do. I do know better. It was a mistake." The lies tasted like ash. It hadn't been a mistake. It had been fucking glorious."A mistake," she echoed. She was silent for another long moment. Then she sighed, a sound of profound weariness. "Do you have any idea the position this puts me in? If my husband had walked in...""I'll leave. Right now. You can say I f
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