Share
Our Little Bubble
-Jacey-
I waited while Caleb took our silverware and the empty can down to the lake, praying he didn’t get lost on the way back. The sun was just starting to dip down from its peak outside the window, and I knew my father and Jeanie probably wouldn’t even be worried about our absence until sunset.
The silence without Caleb was maddening. It made me even more nervous about whether or not he was okay out there. He was wandering around in boxers, for God’s sake.
I didn’t know what time it was, but after a while, I decided it was taking too long. I stood up from the bed and started towards the door.
It opened just as I was reaching for the knob, and there was Caleb with two spoons in his hand, and nothing else but his boxers.
Related chapters
Stranded with My Stepbrother Happy, Happy Birthday
-Jacey-Caleb finally let me go to sleep after checking to make sure my pupils were evenly dilated. Since I’d been lucid in the hours following my head injury, Caleb had reluctantly decided my concussion, if I had one, wasn’t that bad, and he’d continue to monitor me throughout my sleep.My nearly-naked monitor was, however, snoring softly when I woke up. I bit my lip, holding back a laugh.The moonlight was shining through the window, and I could see a million stars. I placed my hand on Caleb’s cheek, and he blinked awake.“You okay?” he asked muzzily. Then his gaze sharpened. “Ah, shit, I fell asleep!”“Well, Dr. Killeen, I guess you’re going to have to redo your r
Stranded with My Stepbrother Holy Cow!
-Caleb-I woke slowly, wondering if last night had been a dream. Then I saw Jocelyn, naked, sprawled across my chest, her braid half-undone, breathing deeply in sleep.“Hey, baby,” I whispered too softly to wake her. She needed her rest.Her thigh was pressed between mine, rubbing against my already ready dick. Between morning wood and having this gorgeous creature enveloping my senses, I was harder than I’d ever been in my life. I was so hard it hurt.Careful not to disturb her, I started giving myself some much-needed relief, fisting my hand up and down my shaft. When she woke up, we’d probably fuck again, but I needed release now.I bit my lip against any sounds as I imagined it was Jocelyn’s
Stranded with My Stepbrother The Bubble Bursts
-Jacey-Caleb and I made our way back to the shore. Sure enough, our clothes and lifejackets were gone. But at least there was no bear.Since I was the one wearing boots, I picked a careful path through the rocks, leading Caleb deep enough into the water that we could both rinse off a bit.I’d had Caleb’s cum EVERYWHERE on my body, and even though Caleb was always sweet to me after and cleaned me up with a towel, I still felt the need to let some water run over me.Sitting waist deep in the water on an obliging boulder, I cupped my hands together and trickled water over my hair. It was coming out of its braid, and I had no idea what I was going to do without a comb or a brush. If I couldn’t tame it, I was going to look like a swamp witch coming out of t
Stranded with My Stepbrother From Bad to Worse
-Caleb-I sat up from Jocelyn’s lap, listening as she was. Sure enough, there was a familiar rumbling sound, the same sound we’d heard when we pulled off the road coming to the lake for one of the big bastards to pass.“Come on,” I said, getting to my feet. I’d been lying there, trying to forget what I’d done, trying to unsee the blood and the dented skull. I’d also been trying not to lose hope as Jocelyn and I made our way aimlessly through the forest.But now there was hope in the form of a large truck.I pulled Jocelyn up next to me and started walking in the direction of the sound. Even if we missed the truck—and considering how they zoomed along, we probably would—we would at least be able to find the road and wa
Stranded with My Stepbrother Dark Decisions
-Jacey-In the last light of the day, Caleb and I ransacked the clothes in the shed, finally finding pants and shirts that fit both of us. There were even socks, and a pair of boots for Caleb. Unfortunately, none of the steel-toed boots in the shed were small enough for me. I was left with my rubber, knee-high waders.The pants were also far too long on me, so I tucked them inside my wading boots. I had found a T-shirt that fit me, though it was tight over the chest, and a flannel button-down to go over it.Caleb was dressed similarly, only his button-down was blue instead of red.When night fully fell, Caleb and I moved to the back of the shed. Caleb put a blanket up against the back wall, and we started kicking the boards, letting the quilt muffle our efforts.
Stranded with My Stepbrother Love Me, Baby
-Caleb-When Jocelyn said she loved me, it completely blew away her earlier worry about pregnancy. I wasn’t sure I was ready to be a dad, but I did know one thing for certain.“I love you, too,” I said, tilting her lips up to mine for a kiss.“Not stepbrother/stepsister love, either,” Jocelyn clarified, as though she needed to.I chuckled and kissed her again. “Baby, I’m pretty sure if I felt THAT kind of love for you, we wouldn’t be having sex.”“True.” Jocelyn licked her lips. I could feel the slightest flick of her tongue against my mouth. “And you don’t have to just say it. I don’t expect you to say it back just because we might die tomorr
Stranded with My Stepbrother Secrets
-Jacey-“... So what you’re saying is some kindly fishermen took you to the old fly-in camp and just left you there?” my father said for the thousandth time.It was a simple lie, but I wasn’t used to lying to him. I had to, though, because I didn’t want Caleb getting in trouble for what had happened to Bill. I also didn’t want the lumberjacks to make good on their threat.“We told them it was close enough to camp. Then they didn’t have to do the pull-through,” I explained.“You should have asked them to bring you all the way to camp,” Jeanie added her two cents, her hand on Caleb’s shoulder as we sat side-by-side on the picnic table bench in our camp. My father was on my left side. Jeanie was on Cale
Stranded with My Stepbrother Now I Lay Me
-Caleb-My mom cuddled with Hank while we roasted marshmallows. I envied them that. They laughed together and fed each other sticky s’mores.Jocelyn and I sat shoulder-to-shoulder on the short, narrow bench on our side of the fire, but I couldn’t put my arm around her, and I sure as hell couldn’t go licking marshmallow off her fingers like Hank was doing to my mother.It was our first taste, I guess, of what life was going to be like outside the little bubble we’d created when we’d been lost.“Want half my Hershey bar?” I asked Jocelyn, trying to distract from our parents acting like kids.“Sure.” Jocelyn herself looked a bit wistful.
Latest chapter
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Back in the Manor
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Trapped in Suburbia
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Getting Out
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Into the Lion's Den
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Mission Impossible
- Stranded with My Stepbrother It's My Life
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Nothing to Lose
- Stranded with My Stepbrother The Intern
- Stranded with My Stepbrother Deal with the Devil
