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5 - Keith.

Almost like she’s afraid of breaking it or hurting me, she reaches out with both hands and begins to slowly stroke my shaft. It’s clear she doesn’t have a clue what she’s doing, but that doesn’t matter. I’m so turned on right now, and her fingertips are so warm and soft that it still feels incredible. Honestly, if I were to feel her tits, take some breaths and get into this, I could probably blow my load right here.But there’s no way I’m doing that. I’m not coming without getting inside her sweet hole. I’m claiming her as mine. My dad can go ahead and claim her mom, and I’ll go ahead and claim her.I reach down with a single finger and trace the line between her pretty pussy lips, feeling the moisture dripping from her little virgin hole. She lets out another sexy moan when I reach her clit and give a little flick, just enough of a tease to cause a little shimmy in her hips and an exhale from her mouth.I slip out of my T-shirt and toss it aside, then lay myself down on top of her, s

6 - Tia.

My whole life feels different in the morning when I wake up. I’m completely buzzing. It’s like there’s an electric hum just sort of constantly there as I make the bed, being a lot more careful this time of where I put my feet. I don’t need to get caught again this morning when Mom and Carson are both up and at ‘em and moving around the kitchen.I go upstairs to the bathroom attached to my bedroom and take a shower. The whole time, I just can’t stop thinking about what happened last night.I’m not a virgin anymore.It just doesn’t seem possible, but it definitely happened. Just like one of those silly scenarios out of a porn movie, I got my frigging foot stuck in the couch, and instead of just helping me out, Keith came downstairs, took my clothes off, and then took so much more.And my God was it incredible.So maybe it wasn’t the ideal way to lose my v-card. Or one of the most romantic ways I’d pictured giving it away. But the heat level was off the charts, so much so that I had to p

7 - Tia.

Everyone is seated when I arrive in the dining room. Keith doesn’t even look up when I enter, which at first kind of offends me, but then I realize that he’s probably just putting on an act so as to not arouse suspicion.“There she is,” my mom says as she pours her orange juice. “How’d you sleep, honey?”“Was the couch all right?” Carson asks. “Comfortable enough for you?”“It was–”“I’m sure it was fine,” Keith interrupts, his mouth full of bacon. “This isn’t the Four Seasons.”Carson tosses his son a scolding glance. “And you’re not Bill Burr either, so let’s try to keep the jokes to a minimum.”Keith shrugs and switches over to his pancake. I start to fill up my plate but notice that just as our parents look away, he tosses me the slightest hint of a glance with a charming little smile attached.The look goes straight to my heart, and it’s all I can do to not smile right back at him.“These eggs are really good,” I say to Carson, and I really do mean it. “I like the spring onions y

8 - Tia.

My mother is downstairs reading, and Keith has his hand between my legs.I’m both freaked out and turned on at the same time. What does that make me? Does that make me a freak? Does that make me kinky? Do I have some kind of a fetish or something? I don’t know, and right now, I don’t care. All I know is that I’m staring right into his eyes – his gorgeous, almond-brown eyes – and feeling my body come alive all over.The next thing I know, Keith is pressing me up against the wall, popping the button on my jeans and tugging down the zipper.“Keith!” I whisper, panicked and thrilled at the same time. “My mom!”“She’s all caught up in her book,” he replies, apparently not bothered. “Just don’t make too much noise…if you can help it.”Before I can reply, he has two fingers down my pants and is pulling my panties aside. His middle and index finger slide into my slit and slowly trace their way up. It’s at that moment that I realize how much more turned on I am than I realized. I’m soaking, an

9 - Tia.

“You look so fucking hot with my cock in your mouth,” he growls, running his fingers through my hair.Hearing this just simply increases my desire to please him. The urge races through me, and even though I have no idea what I’m doing, I reach up and cup his balls with my hand, hoping that will increase his pleasure. And indeed it seems to.Keith’s eyes close and his face tilts up toward the ceiling. His lips part, and a gentle moan falls from them. I have a feeling that if we both didn’t have to be so quiet right now, he’s be making a lot more noise.“Christ, that feels so fucking good,” he says, keeping his voice low. I can feel his manhood growing even harder between my cheeks, along with just a slight salty wetness against my tongue. That must be pre-cum. I’ve heard of that before. He must be getting close.“You’re gonna make me come so hard for you, baby,” he groans, his fingers gripping my hair tightly as his other hand reaches down to cup my breast. “It’s just what you deserve,

10 - Keith.

My hands are sore, I’m covered in grease, and I’m pretty sure I’m going to need a new pair of boots after Johnny, that dipshit, dropped an angle grinder on the floor that nearly took off my toe. Instead, it simply ruined the boots that have served me well for the past year and a half without incident.But that’s why you wear boots instead of sneakers to work – so you go home with all of your toes.Normally, I’d be a lot more pissed off at Johnny, but I’ve got other things on my mind as I drive home. Well, I’ve got one thing on my mind that’s keeping me from getting upset, and that’s my new step-sister.Why does she have to be my step-sister? Sure, it makes it a lot hotter in many ways, especially when we’re in the moment, but it’s also going to make things a lot more difficult for us overall.She was a problem this morning too, and not just because I woke up with the most absurd hard-on in the world and a mind filled with thoughts of all the depraved things I wanted to do to her.No.

11 - Keith.

Once I’m dried off and dressed, I find her waiting for me downstairs in the living room, playing around on her phone next to her mother, doing a good job of pretending to look irritated. But the moment she looks up and our eyes meet, that expression falters for a brief moment, and I see the excitement there.Fortunately, when her mom looks up, she quickly glances back down at her phone.“All set, sis?” I ask.“Yeah,” she replies, sounding annoyed as she lifts herself from the couch.“Don’t sound so miserable, you two,” Susan says. “Get to know each other. You just might like each other! It took Carson and me a little while to warm up to each other, you know?”“Ew, Mom, what’s that supposed to mean?” Tia asks. “Keith and I are going to fall in love with each other or something?”I can’t help it. I burst out laughing but try not to crack up too hard.“Oh, don’t be ridiculous, Tia,” Susan replies. Now she’s the one sounding annoyed. “You know that’s not what I meant. That would be absurd

12 - Tia.

I feel like I’m dreaming when Keith and I step out of the restaurant together, my hand in his. Part of me wonders if I am, so I pinch myself in the thigh just to see if I wake up back at home.When I don’t, I turn away from him and smile to myself so he won’t see it and think I’m crazy or something.Sure enough, I’m still awake, and Keith is walking along right beside me.It feels incredible. Every second we spend together is like a wonderful, precious, stolen moment.A treasure. He’s my treasure. I don’t even know how to put it into words.“Well, shit,” Keith grumbles, coming to a halt beside me. “Would you look at that?”“What?” I ask. He raises his right arm and points in front of us, and I instantly see what’s got his face all twisted up: the front right tire of his car has been slashed and has gone completely flat. “Oh…”“Son of a bitch.”“Who would do something like that?” I ask.“Some jerk-off,” he grumbles, releasing my hand and walking over to the car for a closer look. “It’s

13 - Tia.

Keith’s eyes immediately narrow as he looks down at me. He glances behind him, and I look over his shoulder to see a small family entering the restaurant. He quickly grabs me by the waist and leads me to the passenger side door, opens it, lifts me up and nearly tosses me inside.I yelp and giggle up at him as he looks down at me like a wild animal, closes the door, then comes around and gets in on his side and starts the car. I instantly lean over the center console and start fiddling with the zipper on his pants as he pulls out of the parking lot.“You know, I’m getting really sick of this parents-being-home thing.”“We’re not going home,” he says, taking a left where we should be taking a right.“We’re not?”“Nope.” He shakes his head.“Where are we going?”“Someplace a bit more private.” He smiles. I can feel his bulge growing larger beneath my hands. “Someplace I can have my way with you, sexy.”God, I love the way he speaks to me. I can feel the moisture ebbing from my body as I

14 - Tia.

I wake up conflicted. On one hand, I’m in the same house as Keith, and the first thing that comes to my mind is the amazing time we had together last night during the dinner where we “got to know each other.”But on the other hand, I have to go see my dad today, and that’s something I really do not want to do. To put it in perspective, if I had a choice between going to see my dad and dunking myself in a pit of greasy pythons, I’d take the pit of greasy pythons.There were a lot of kids in high school who were jealous of me for having a mob boss as a father. They thought it was like having Michael Corleone, the Godfather, as my dad or something. They thought it was just a lot of living the rich life, being spoiled, getting whatever I wanted, going on vacations, and things like that. And while they were right about parts of my life being like that, they had no idea about the other parts– the parts where my dad completely controlled everything I did, every friend I had, every party I wa

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