LOGINHe was silent for a moment, just looking down at me, and I was reminded of that silly crush I’d had on him when he had just started dating my Mom. How jealous I was of her, being in a relationship with such a handsome, successful man. My crush had passed as I learned about boys my own age, but something about standing so close and staring into his eyes cast my mind back to those feelings I used to have.Before I could react, Steve’s hands were on my breasts and he pushed them up and together with his palms, my soft flesh yielding to his grasp. I slapped his hands away in astonishment.“Daddy!”“That’s exactly what I thought. Pack your stuff.” Once more he turned and walked towards the door. What was I to do? It was all so confusing. Was I to let my Mother’s marriage fail? Was I to allow the ‘bad old days’ to return? On the other hand, this was my Daddy that wanted to grope me, it was so wrong.I may have stood there with my mouth open debating the issues with myself for god knows ho
Most people wake up with raging headaches and extremely hungover but instead all I felt like doing was going for another party, dancing and loud music. Last night something unhinged woke in me, and while I can't remember what I knew I damn right enjoyed myself because I was here in my own bed, so definitely one of my friends must have either driven me home or called me a taxi.I decided not to worry about it, plenty of time to recap on the party later that day when I had the chance to catch up with my friends. For the time being I would have a shower and then see about getting some food. I grabbed a towel and headed for the bathroom.As I crossed the hallway I heard the TV downstairs. My Mom was away for a couple of weeks visiting Grand ma Dolly so my Step-Dad, Steve, must have stayed home from work. Strange, but what the hell, the guy had to have the occasional Saturday off. I didn’t think much of it at the time. He’d been married to my Mom for about Ten years by then and had almos
"What's that?"“I kinda do the same thing you do.""What do you mean?""I'll show you." I sat up and pulled my T-shirt over my head, revealing my white, lace-trimmed bra.“What are you doing?” he said, staring at me with wide eyes."Showing you. I watched you, now it's only fair that you watch me."I reached behind me and undid the clasp of my bra. It loosened, and I pulled it off, revealing my large, rounded breasts to my brother’s gaze. He stared at them in stunned amazement.“Rhonda, I don’t think...”"Just watch," I whispered, and held one of my breasts in my hands, and pulled it up as I leaned my head down. Aligning the nipple between my lips, I sucked gently at it, watching my brother’s eyes the entire time.His mouth dropped open in shock, and I almost giggled from his expression.I repeated the actions with my other breast, then lifted my head. "See, we're not that different.""That was so sexy."I glanced down and saw that a huge lump had grown at the front of his shorts. “I
I lay there in a daze, with pain shooting through me. I must have twisted my ankle in the fall, because it was throbbing. My side also hurt from where I had hit the pile of books.“Rhonda!”It was my brother’s voice, and he was standing just outside my bedroom door. Panic overcame me, and I tried to call out to him, but my voice wouldn’t work.“Rhonda! You okay?”“Don’t come in!” I tried to yell, but it came out more like, “dunkonme!”I guess he heard the ‘come in’ part just fine, because my bedroom door burst open, and he hurried to me, kneeling at my side. He had put on a pair of his athletic shorts.He must not have noticed anything at first, because he said, “Rhonda, what happened? Are you okay?”I just let out a groan, realizing I had been caught. It was only a matter of time before he put it together. I managed to pull my shorts up most of the way.He picked me up and laid me on my bed, staring down at my face. “Talk to me. What happened? Are you hurt?”Maybe I could talk my way
Damien’s hand slid tightly over his rigid dick, stretching the skin tightly with each down stroke, then causing it to bunch under the head as his hand moved upwards. I stared raptly, taking it all in with unblinking eyes.He set the open magazine down on his thigh and gripped the base of his cock, holding it in place as his other hand continued to stroke. His breathing was turning harsh, and his stomach muscles twitched.The motion of his hand slowed, and I knew he was trying to draw out the pleasure, teasing himself to make it last longer. His cock jutted up hard and proud, looking like it had been carved out of solid stone.Suddenly, he groaned and twitched. Moving quickly, he snatched a tissue from the box on the bedside table, and draped it over the swollen head of his dick, sliding his hand down to hold it around his shaft.He groaned louder and his hips lifted, and I watched entranced as his cock pulsed and the top of the tissue turned dark as his spurting cum squirted against t
‘Hey penguin, fancy seeing locked up in here.”I looked up from the book I was reading, to see my step brother standing right in the doorway.My smile etched, “Damien, oh my goodness I didn’t expect you home so early.I felt a flutter of excitement in my stomach. My brother had just come home from college this past weekend, and before that I hadn’t seen him in over five months. It was nice to see his smiling face again.“Yeah, Cole had to go home early, and all my other friends are busy.”Not only did I miss having him around, I also missed checking out his fantastic body. He went to college on scholarship for track, and had the physique to match. Tall and lean, his body was muscular with broad shoulders, but not over the top like a body-builder. Add to that his tousled blonde hair and friendly smile, and he was definitely easy on the eyes. The girls certainly kept him busy his last years of high school, and I was looking forward to finding out how his social life fared in his freshm







