"Yes, yes, Alexia, suck that dick," he moaned, caressing my head.

I released his dick. "Would you just cum? My step-mom wants to talk to me about something," I told him, before taking it back into my mouth.

"Come on, you're a blow job artist, you can't rush art."

I scoffed with his wood in my mouth. I kept sucking on it and made him shake as I did too. I knew my step-mom was gonna come after me soon, so I was in a bit of a hurry. I still sucked his schlong right and waited for the results.

I saw him enjoying himself, and that made me want to make him feel good for as long as possible. In any event, I vibrated and felt my pussy leaking too. I felt my heart racing wildly and had sweat breaking out all over my body.

He kept fondling my head too, and showed signs of losing it. Yet, he was stubborn and didn't want to give the seed too easily. Nevertheless, I liked the challenge, so I kept blowing him until he needed to shoot.

I took more of his dick into my mouth and had his moans coming out the wazoo. I placed my palms on the base of his prick too, and prepped myself to deep throat him if need be. He looked right into my eyes too, and showed me intimacy.

"Oh, you're a delightful woman, Alexia, I don't know what your step-mom wants, but fuck her. This is far more important."

'You're right, fuck her,' I thought, pushing my lips down even further.

He needed to break eye contact, but that told me he was losing it.

"Get your boobs out, that may make me cum sooner."

I released it and took my top off. "Happy?"

"Yes, those tits are a work of art."

"Dude, you're already getting action, you don't have to keep flattering me, Jake."

"It's Jack, Alexis."

"Oh, sorry," I apologized, before taking it back into my mouth.

"You forgot my name, are you serious?"

I rereleased it again. "It was a mistake, I dated a Jake before you, that's all. Do you want to whine, or say nice things about me?"

"Okay, sorry."

I took his rod into my mouth again and sucked even harder. I was annoyed at myself and him for that mistake, I guess. It reminded me that my step-mom was gonna come whining sooner or later.

I felt the need to please him more so after that mistake, but in any event, I sharpened my dicksucking skills with him and it showed. I felt the need to make him cum a river if need be, but as he said, I was a blow job artist.

"Oh, yes, yes, Alexia, I'm close now. You're an artist, but that means the work gets you some sexy results, huh?"

I nodded and kept going on him. With every passing second, I saw him getting a little closer to cumming, but I didn't rush him. He couldn't see my moneymakers, but he knew they were out there. So, that tipped the scales.

"Oh, let me feel those jugs, Alexia."

I released his member and rose. "Just hurry up."

"Fine," he whined, stroking his dick. "Here's some cum, Alexia."

"You were just ready?"

He nodded as his seed bolted out. He got my face a bit and neck with a few shots. I felt frustrated, but relived at the same time.

"That's not an artist's finish, Jack," I bitched, rising.

"I thought you were in a hurry."

"I am, but-" I groaned, grabbing a towel. "Whatever, I gotta go," I added, wiping my face.

I went out my door and out to the living room. 'Shit, she's already pissed. This should go well.'

"Nice of you to join me, Alexia," she let out, with crossed arms.

"I'm sorry, Jane, I just..." I muttered, before sitting down. "What did you need from me?" I pondered, looking at her. "What's with the disgusted face?"

"Forget it, Alexia. Just go."

"What did I do?" I questioned, putting my arms out.

"Um, did you happen to look in a mirror before you came out here?"

"Why, what?"

She sighed and closed her eyes. "Alexia, you have cum on your neck."

"Oh, shit," I whispered, finding it. "I'm sorry, I thought I got it all."'

"That's what took you so long? You were having sex with Frank?"

"No, he's out of the picture, Jane."

"Oh, you gotta be kidding me. Didn't I just tell you and Bill to keep it down last week? You share a room with Bill, but yet, you're always fucking someone else in there. I get it, you get around, but shit."

"If that's all, I'm gonna go," I whined, getting up.

"No, wait, please," she let out, failing to get up.

"What?"

She looked at me again and groaned. I wasn't sure what was going through her mind, but it was something.

"You're right, forget it. Just don't tell anyone I wanted us to chat."

I felt my face with both hands. I didn't want her to hate me, but we were never gonna be friends.

I dropped them after a moment. "What did you want to chat about, step-mom?" I asked, sitting with her.

She gave me a happy face at that and hugged me. I took the bait and hugged her back, but knew I had something coming my way,

After a few seconds, I leaned away. "So, what's going on?"

"Is whoever waiting on you?"

"His name is Jack, but he can wait."

"How long is Jack gonna last?"

"What do you mean sexually?"

"I mean how long do you think you're gonna stay with Jack? Will he even last the weekend?"

"I have no idea, why?"

She took a deep breath and broke eye contact. Again, she was baiting me for something, but it made me stay on my toes. I decided not to touch her, and wait for her to say something.

"I know you don't love me, but-"

"Who said I didn't love you?"

"You did with your attitude towards me, you didn't even want to come talk to me. Now, that's fine, but are you taking it out on son?"

"Oh, Bill?" I asked, moving back. "Why would I do that?"

She leaned her head back. "Again, forget it," she spoke, getting up.

"Okay, what the fuck do you want, Jane?" I bitched, getting up too.

She turned to me. "Do you love my son, or not? He's never done shit to you and has always taken your bullshit with a grain of salt. So, do you love him or not?"

I sighed. "Yes, I love your son, but not you. Is that what you want to hear?"

"Fuck, I don't know, but how long are you gonna be with Jack?"

"I don't know, why?"

She sighed again. "I want you to do something for me."

I leaned towatds her. "And that would be?" I asked, before a gap. "If you say never mind again, I'm gonna scream."

"Okay," she muttered, looking down. "What would you say if I asked you to..."

"Do I have to call you 'step-mom' again for you to spit it out?"

"Okay," she uttered, peeking at me. "I want you to do something with my son."

"What?"

She took a deep breath. "Be with him, Alexia."

"Be with him? Is he going through some sort of crisis or something?"

"In a way. He has yet to be with a woman, and I need to..."

"What, Jane?"

"Okay, Alexia," she said, looking into my eyes. "I want you to take him out, and..."

"You are not asking me to fuck my step-brother, are you?"

She took another deep breath and broke eye contact. "Um, yes, I guess I am."

"You gotta be kidding me, Jane. You want me to love him, but also boink him? Wow, this is a weird request. What the fuck?" I asked, crossing my arms. "What kind of woman asks her step-daughter to have sex with their son?"

"Again, forget it," she called, turning around. "I can already tell this was a mistake. Just forget this conversation, and go back to your boyfriend."

"How am I supposed to forget you asking me to fuck your son?"

"I don't know, but try."

I stood there for a moment and watched her go into the kitchen. Whether I liked it or not, I felt a little flattered she came to me with this.

So, after a moment, I followed her into the kitchen. "Let me ask you this: do you love me, Jane?"

"Of course I do, and not because I have to either, Alexia. I love you even though you are a bit of a..."

"Bitch?"

She took a few seconds to respond. "Sure, but I love you anyway. I'm not saying I want you to marry my son, but get him out of his funk, I guess. He needs to be with someone that loves him, and you love him, right?"

"Yes, but not like that, Jane. Even if I did, what makes you think he'd want to be with me?"

"Really? You're gonna make me tell you?"

"What?"

"You're beautiful, if I was a lesbian, I'd want you. You have big tits, a great body, so even if Bill is your step-brother, I know he'd want you if you put yourself out there. Just be with him for a few weeks to a month I guess. I'm not saying just fuck him right away, but be his girlfriend and have him get out of his thing. I want grandchildren sooner or later."

"Bill's only 18, though, how soon do you even want grandkids? He's definitely not having them with me."

"Not for a few years at least, but again, I'm just asking for him to have a fling with you. Get him happy to get out there and meet someone else. Just be against coming out to us if you want, I don't care. Just let him know you love him and want to get physical. Date him, I guess and make him work for it. Do you understand what I mean at all?"

"I suppose yes, but why are you coming to me? Can't you find someone else to get with him? A friend of yours that might have a daughter to set him up with."

"Well, I just wanted someone that loves him already, Alexia. Someone that won't break his heart, I know you've been with a lot of men, but I see that as you being sexually experienced, but a slut or something like that. I don't like that you've been with so many guys, but I want you to show my son a good time. Show him that he is loved and just have him get ready to get out there. He's going to college, and I want him to be ready to meet someone."

I sighed at that, but didn't speak for a moment. I wasn't sure what to say to that, but it was a lot. She stayed back, but didn't talk either. I had to think of Bill, and just maybe he'd want me if he got the chance to bone me.

I tried not to smile, but it was hard once I pictured him wanting to be with me. I had no idea if he ever actually thought about it, but after what his mom told me, I had to wonder if he ever did think about it.

I remembered once he did see me in just my bra and thong, so anything was possible. Even still, I couldn't just agree to that, it'd be too weird. I had to feel my panties getting wet, and the prospect of me hooking up with Bill was much hotter than Jack or any other guy.

"Well, what do you think?"

"Is something you really want?"

"Yes, and believe it or not," she said, stepping towards me. "I'd like to be closer to you, Alexia. I love you, believe it or not, I love you. You don't have to love me, but if you don't, I'd like to make you love me in due time."

"I do love you, Jane. Maybe not as much as you want me to, but I do."

"So, you'll do this?"

"So, I'm supposed to do it so I can prove that I love you and Bill?"

"Then don't do it, Alexia, fuck it," she let out, backing away.

I sighed. "No, I'll do it."

"You will?"

"Yes, aren't you gonna tell me not to get pregnant?"

"Are you on the pill?"

"Yes, as you've pointed out, I've been with a lot of guys."

"May I hug you?"

I nodded and hugged her.

Then I leaned away from her. "I'll do it."

"You will?"

"If you love me, then yes."

"Well, I love you, Alexia. Do I need to prove it?"

"No, it's fine, Jane. If my dad catches us, are you gonna go to bat for us, or are we on our own?"

"Of course, I'll help you out with your dad, I promise," I told her, before hugging her. "Just don't fall in love with him, I just want you to get him off his launchpad, not take off with him."

"Okay, I guess."

"Just be good to him, and make him feel good. He needs a good woman to make him see he needs to get a woman that isn't in his family. So, are you really interested in him, or are you just doing this for me?"

"Both, I guess. I'm gonna go now."

"Wait," she said, grabbing my arm. "I just want you to know that I love you for you, Alexia. You don't have to be someone I want you to be, you're just my step-daughter, and I'll take you any way you come. I don't care if you believe me or not, it's true."

I nodded and saw she was serious.

I touched my face for a moment. "With all due respect, where has this woman been the past 2 years? You gave me the perception you didn't love me, and you did that by not being a loving step-mom. If you want to say this because I've distant, fine, but you haven't really loved me until now."

"Okay, if that's how you feel, it's fine, but I love you. I think I'll love you even more if you make my son love you that more too. Just keep yourselves from falling in love, got it?"

"I guess."

"You guess? I know you've been with a lot of guys and managed not to fall in love, but I ask you to bone a guy who loves you as a step-sister, then just maybe, it'll happen. I'm not saying it'd be the worst thing in the world if you two were a real couple, but I'm just asking that you don't let it get that far. Have it be a fling, nothing more, nothing less. It'll get him wanting to find someone for me to meet."

"Okay, step-mom," I moaned, leaning my head back a tad. "You either trust me to do this or you don't," I told her, before peeking at her again. "Do you want your son to stick his cock in my pussy, yes or no?"

She took a very deep breath. "You did not need to put it like that, but yes, Alexia. Be easy, but not too easy, just make it a few weeks or maybe a month at the most."

"Okay, anything else, Jane?"

"Will you call me 'step-mom', please? If I love you, then you should call me that all the time."

"We'll see down the line, Jane, you need to prove that you love me. I'm taking your word the time being, but that's it."

She sighed. "Fair enough."

"I'll give you this, though," I told her, before pecking her cheek. "I love you too, step-mom."

Then I had to notice her shedding a tear.

I sighed and broke eye contact for a second. "I say this in the spirit of us having a loving step-mother/daughter relationship, WTF? You want me to fuck your son, and it's like, 'Oh, I have a young woman that came with my new husband I can love.' So, what, are your eyes open now?"

"I'm not perfect, Alexia, put it that way. I have flaws everyone else, and I can't really say much else other than that."

"That sounded like a robotic answer, but okay."

"A what answer?" she whined, shooting me a dirty look. "Forget it, just let me know when you've made your move, I guess. I'm just gonna leave knowing that we both love each other, fair enough?"

"Yes, if I'm as attractive as you think I am, then your son should want me. Why don't you and my dad have a date night tonight?"

"You mean you want to do this tonight?"

"Did you want me to wait?"

"No, no, tonight is perfect. Just promise me when all is said and done we'll love each other, and you'll have a very mutual love with my son."

I stayed silent for a few seconds. "I'll do my best, but remember, the love rope between both of us has to be pulled and let go of by both of us, not just one."

"I understand. I'll say this as an adult, Alexia, only because I love you and want to be clear: since you let your boyfriend give you cumshots, let my son give you cumshots. That would tell him you love him."

"Okay, but that theory is false, I didn't love that guy or the one before, and they both gave me cumshots."

"Okay, my mistake."

"Does my dad give you cumshots?"

"Let's take baby steps to that, fair enough?"

"Yes."

That night, she went out with my dad just as I suggested. I knew this would be different from hooking up with anyone else, and this would be the first time I hooked with someone I loved beforehand.

After they left, I saw Bill sitting on the couch alone watching TV. So, I decided to sit next to him and watch his baseball game with him. I couldn't care less about any sports professional or not, but it was a small price to pay to make him an easy target.

"You like baseball, Alexia?"

"No, but our parents are gone, and my boyfriend is out with his friends, so I'm free to hang out with you."

"Okay, I'm glad to be your last resort," he replied, failing to make eye contact.

"It's not like that, you know?" I asked, getting closer to him. "I love you, and you love me, don't you?"

"Is that a trap?" he asked, peeking at me.

"No, of course not. I'll be honest, I've loved you from the start, but maybe your mom has put a wedge between us, well, without your knowledge, I guess. I don't think she has really taken a shine to me, but she told me she'd do better in the future. So, I'm gonna put in a better effort with her and you, Bill. It's alright if step-siblings love each other, right?"

"Again, is that a trap?"

"No, weirdo," I branded him, before pecking his cheek. "You want to go to do something? You can always just record the game and watch it later."

"Um, thanks for the offer, but no thanks."

I felt disappointed and backed away. "Okay, I'll leave you alone."

"I didn't say you had to leave."

"I know, but come on, Bill, I'm trying to be a good step-sister here and spend time with you."

"You just can't watch a baseball game with me?"

"Okay, I'll do it then," I told him, leaning on him.

"Whoa, why are you trying to cuddle with me?"

"To be close, if you kissed me, would that be better?"

"What do you mean, on the lips?"

"Yes, or I could peck your cheek if you like."

He looked at me like I was an alien, but I wasn't sure if that was good or bad. Either way, I let him have a moment to mole it over, but luckily, he put his cheek towards me. So, I kissed his cheek for a few seconds and stayed close to him.

I decided to go ahead and watch the game with him. I took an interest in what he liked because I was gonna essentially date him if only for a few weeks. It appeared he was in his bubble, but I didn't want to call him out.

I also decided to be somewhat subtle with him and let my crack in my chest out just a tad more. I knew he was still a guy and couldn't hate seeing me in a sexual light even if I was his step-sister. I let the sight be there, but not make it too obvious.

'Now you're pulling me towards you, and you're letting your arm around me, so you must love me, or maybe you want a closer look at my moneymakers.'

I couldn't be sure one way or another, but I didn't get pushy.

"Yes, home run!" he cheered, rising a bit.

'Um, okay,' I thought, clapping.

He sat down, and let me get close to him again. "Maybe you're a good luck charm, Alexia."

"Maybe."

I watched the rest of the game with him, but it didn't appear I was his good luck charm. Nevertheless, we seemed to bond, and I felt confident making a move on him. After watching the game for another hour and a half, he happened to peek down.

'Are you checking out my thong?' I thought, seeing him do just that.

"Shit, I'm sorry, step-sis," he apologized, rising. "We're just trying to bond, and I'm peeping on you," he told me, before glancing at me. "Just please don't bust me to our parents."

"I won't, dude," I giggled, coming up to him. "Just because I'm your step-sister, doesn't mean you can't think I'm attractive."

"Actually, it kind of does, but thanks for being cool about this."

"It's quite alright," I assured him, before pecking his cheek again. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"Would you like to hug me?"

"Um, I guess."

I leaned to him and let him hug me for a moment. Needless to say, I had to feel his erection, but I couldn't bust him. I knew he knew about it, but of course, it showed me the job was gonna be easy.

Although, after the hug, he backed away. "Okay, um, if you don't mind, I think I need to take a shower."

"Okay, I'm sorry your team didn't win."

"It's not your fault, but thanks," he replied, walking backward.

I watched him walk away, but he couldn't take his eyes off me.

Once he was out of sight, I sat down. "He has a crush."

Although, I peeked out the window. "Bill, are you in our bedroom now?" I wondered, getting a closer look. "Are you digging through the hamper?"

I asked the question, but had the answer seeing through 2 different windows. He dug through it for a moment, but I noticed he brought something up after that.

"Oh, you horny young man, that's my thong. Oh, I fucking knew it, you want to stick your schlong inside me, don't you? It's frowned upon, but not illegal. We're not blood-related afterall. You're sniffing it, huh? Do you like the scent of a pussy? You have mine leaking right now, step-bro."

I had to watch him for a moment and shake a bit. I knew he could possibly look through the same windows to notice me being a voyuer, but I took the risk as he did. We'd both be busted, but maybe him more than me.

Even in that case, I wanted him in my panties, and not just sniffing them. I kept watching in hopes he pulled out his wang. I couldn't tell him to do so, but I could think about it. I knew he wanted me, so it made me wnt him a little more.

His mom wanted me to fuck him and date him for a while, but no one could be sure how things would go. Nevertheless, I couldn't just not do anything then. It was an unorthodox way to get closer to my step-mom and brother, but I was gonna do it.

"Oh, there it is, you horny perv," I muttered, before I felt my pussy. "Even through my shorts and panties, I can feel my juice, so this is happening. Yes, lean your head back and cover your dick with my thong. You are masturbating with it. If you were any other guy in the world, I might scream, but you're you," I mumbled, before letting my hand into my panties. "It's extra wet, dude. Your prick isn't that big, but don't worry, it'll still fit in my mouth and pussy. Do you want your step-sister to fuck you with her snatch and mouth? Even your mom wants it to happen, so it's gonna happen because like she even said, I'm radiating, and she'd want a piece of me if she was into chicks. Would my dad want to fuck me if he got the chance, I don't know, but shit, I got an idea. Fuck, I'm gonna have to stop masturbating to you, but I like it."

I watched him for another moment and got pretty horny myself. So, after another moment, I calmly evicted my hand and made my way to the shower. I even heard some moaning from our bedroom, and I had to chuckle.

Then I went to the bathroom and shut the door. "Maybe you just need a little temptation, Bill. Who can resist a woman they want to fuck? I pondered, before taking off my top.

I pushed down my shorts too before undoing my bra. "Again, your mom would love to fuck me if she played for that team."

Then I pushed down my panties too and made my way into the shower. "Well, let's see if you notice," I theorized before I turned the water on.

I waited for a moment, but got no response. Then I got into the shower and began washing myself. I had to giggle a bit, but afer a few minutes, I heard a knock.

"Yes?" I asked, opening the shower door a tad.

"Step-sis, I told you I was taking a shower."

"I heard you," I muttered, putting my head out a bit. "What did you say?"

Then oddly enough, he opened the door a bit and let his head in. "Oh, I'm sorry, Alexia," he appologized, letting it back out. "I just told you I was taking a shower."

"I know, but you were taking so long, but I wouldn't mind some company."

"What? There's no way I heard you right," he mentioned, poking it back in again. "Did you invite me in with you?"

"Yes, I'm just your step-sister, we're not blood related."

"But you're still my step-sister, and I shouldn't see you naked, even if you're offering."

"Well, you can either wait another 10 minutes or come in here with me. Are you afraid you'll get a boner?"

"Is that supposed to be a joke?"

"Technically, no, you're a straight male, correct?"

"Yes, but..."

"Nothing, dude," I said, opening the door. "I'm just your step-sister, and we love each other, so come on."

Needless to say, I caught him drooling after a few seconds. He couldn't see my ankles, but everything above was there on display. I let him eat me all up for over a minute, and as if I didn't already know it, he made it clear he relished seeing me.

"Care you join me, Bill?"

"What, no," he protested, looking away. "You're my step-sister, I shouldn't see you naked, let alone shower with you."

"Why not, no one has to know, and we're not blood related."

"I know, but it's still wrong, Alexia."

I giggled and calmly made my way to him. I leaked water all over the floor, but I didn't care.

Then I brought his hand down. "Come on, take a shower with your step-sister."

He peeked at me up close for a moment and stayed silent. I could tell he wanted me, but of course, he had to be reluctant. I let my body do the talking for me, but I still couldn't get him to go for it.

"Are you serious, Alexia?"

"I'd be one monumental bitch if I was screwing with you, Bill. You don't think that little of me, do you?"

"What, no, of course not, I swear, but-"

"Don't worry," I assured him, closing the gap. "You're step-sister adores you," I told him, grabbing his palms. "Do you believe me?"

"Um, yes, I guess," he muttered, breathing heavily.

"You guess? Do you need more convincing?"

"What do you mean?"

He was a little taller than me, so I calmly placed his hands on my butt and leaned to him. "Kiss your step-sister, hunk," I told him, before kissing him.

I caught him completely off guard, but he managed to kiss me somewhat. I had to do most of the kissing myself, and my boobs did come onto his chest a tad, but not much. He had to clutch my buttcheeks a bit, but still, he had to be resistant.

So, after 10 seconds, he parted his lips. "Okay, um, thanks for that, Alexia, but I'll wait until you get out of the shower," he let me know, turning around.

"What's wrong, afraid you'll eyeball my breasts?"

"Um, yes, so, bye."

"No, come on," I groaned, grabbing his arm. "Our parents have been married for nearly a year now, don't you think we should be closer?"

"Um, yes, but showering together?" he asked, glancing at me.

"Yes, but I'm not gonna beg you. It's not like this is a trap, you think your dick gets close enough to me that we're gonna wind up in court?"

"No, but this is still inappropriate."

Then I slowly brought my hands to his shorts. "How about we get a little inappropriate and maybe we'll be better off for it. Now, may I?"

He peeked down at my hands and attacked me with his breath again. I served myself to him on a silver platter, and yet, he still didn't want to just have me. I knew for sure that he wanted me, so I knew he'd have to give in unless I just aborted the mission.

"Are you sure no one will find out about this?"

"I'm gonna get on the roof and scream that it happened afterward."

"That's not funny, step-sis."

I leaned to kiss him again. "I don't screw over people I love, step-bro. You either trust me or you don't. Are you afraid I won't be impressed with what I see once your clothes come off?"

"Something like that."

"Again, do you love me?"

"Yes."

"Then don't worry about it, now may I?"

He lazily nodded once, and then I glimpsed to see myself undoing his shorts.

They fell, and I backed away a tad. "Whoa, watch it with that thing," I giggled, seeing him. "You could put an eye out with that."

He couldn't speak a word, but his hard-on said plenty as it burst right out of his boxers. I rose to my feet and took off his shirt as well. I didn't think he knew what to expect, but he rolled the dice to see what was in store for him then.

Then he pushed down his boxers and allowed me to have my own moment. I certainly enjoyed it, and let him see me smile widely. He couldn't let a word drop, but again, nothing needed to be said.

Then I let my hand out to his, and even though it took a few seconds for him to take it, he did and I escorted him into the shower. I kept the water warm, so some hot water was still there, but he still maintained a distance.

"Come on, get wet, and don't worry about that thing, I'm not gonna #MeToo you if you hit me with it," I informed him, turning to him.

"Again, are you joking?"

"Do you need to kiss me again, Bill? Your mom may have a weird way of showing me she loves me, but you make it obvious. You let me have time alone in our room, you do my laundry, and you like to spend time with me too. Go ahead, you may ogle my boobs, or would you like to feel them."

"Okay, this is too weird, Alexia," he objected, backing away. "You're intoxicatingly stunning, but we can't get involved."

I felt like he was really putting his foot down, and it broke my heart because I actually saw him jacking off with my panties. Whether I liked it or not, I had to shed a tear, and he saw it.

"Shit, I'm sorry, Alexia, I, I, I... don't know. You're drop-dead gorgeous, but I can't get with you; we're step-siblings. Even if we're not blood relatives, it's wrong. I've never even been with a woman, and you're a very sexually experienced woman, you wouldn't want to get with me. We don't even know how long our paretns will come back. What if they found out somehting happened, they'd disown us."

"No, they wouldn't, but we're not gonna let them find out anyway, stud," I made clear, coming to him again. "Haven't you ever watched step-sibling porn?"

"Yes, but that's a fantasy, so it's not real."

Even though he was protesting, his prick stayed stiff and pointy. So, I got close enough it poked my stomach. He responded by going against the back wall. He didn't say ow, but I could tell it hurt. I got a little pushy by letting his schlong come onto my stomach again.

I didn't grab it, but enjoy a little sensation that resulted in a jolt. I laughed, but he didn't get pissy, so I could tell i was making him melt. I could only guess he felt a little guilty making me cry somewhat.

Then I haltingly grabbed his hands again and brought them towards my moneymakers. "If you only listen to me one more time for the rest of your life, then listen right now when I tell you to feel me up."

"Why are you doing this? Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"Who do you think is more important to me, whatever guy that's getting into my panties this week, or my step-brother that idolizes me? I know you love me, I've never doubted that you have for a second. Now I want to show you that I love you, Bill," I explained, prior to kissing him. "Now, you can either feel my breasts, or I can get out of this shower and we never speak of tonight again. Obviously, both choices have very different outcomes. However, one will make both of us much happier than we are now. I'll tell you one more thing: I am on birth control."

Once again, it appeared a cat got his tongue, and he let his eyes gaze over my nude body for a moment. I even dropped my hands, but kept them at my sides. He stayed roughly a foot in front of my melons, and he breathed heavily again as he comprehended the situation.

After 2 minutes, he kissed me on his own. "I love you, Alexia," he muttered, before he glanced at my rack and felt it. "Wow, this is..."

I chuckled and grabbed his johnson. "And this quite hard, Bill," I mentioned, stroking it a little.

"Oh, my," he moaned, angling his head back.

"Don't rip my hooters off, though."

"Fuck, I'm sorry, step-sis," he apologized, yanking my hands away and looking my way. "Your hands are super soft."

"I know, but put your hands back on me somewhere, I want to feel you."

"No, I can't, Alexia," he balked, backing away out of the shower. "You're super sexy, but you're cheating and we're step-siblings. "Yes, I would love to have sex with you, I mean, look at you. I'd never had a chance with you in a million years under any other circumstance, but I just... can't I guess."

"You want to bone me, Bill?" I questioned, coming towards him.

"Yes, I've had a crush on you since I met you, but how could I tell you that?"

"You may tell literally anything you want now," I offered, letting my hand to his again. "Have you masturbated thinking of me?"

His eyes widened and he convulsed like he got struck by lightning.

"That's a yes, but do you think for 1 second I'm about to give you shit for it?" I inquried, before turning off the shower. "Absolutely not, so take my hand, and bring me to our bedroom so we can show each other how much we love one another."

"You're not gonna let me say no, are you?"

"No, I will, but you can't come to me wanting to have sex ever in the future. You must've thought doing something extra sexy with me when you jacked off before, but if you deny me now, then it'll never happen. Are you sure you want to turn me down? You'll never get to see my tits again, and that'll be disappointing, huh? Don't you want to get your pecker in my mouth and then spray your seed all over my bosoms?"

"You'll do that?"

"All you have to do is take my hand and come to our bedroom with me right now. Or like I said, we can do nothing, and forget this ever happened. Just with the knowledge that nothing will ever happen. It's wrong and taboo, but oh so hot, right?"

"What if I want to see you again?"

"You may see me all you want; I'll won't need a boyfriend if I got you, huh?"

"So, we'd be a couple?"

"That's the idea, yes. Instead of you lying in bed masturbating thinking of me, you'll have there to act out those fantasies. We'll just hide it from our parents until we're ready."

"What about our parents, they'll notice if you suddenly don't have a boyfriend."

"I'll tell them I'm done dating for a while, and just working on our step-sibling relationship. They just won't know we're seeing each other naked. Now, before we even go to the bedroom," I spoke, coming out of the shower and grabbing his rod. "Would you like me to get down on my knees and take your wood into my mouth? It's not like you'll still be on the fence by then, will you? Every guy loves getting his dick sucked, you've seen porn before, right?"

He swallowed, but kissed me. "Do I get to sleep with you tonight?"

"Every night if you so choose, stud," I replied, getting down on my knees.

The floor was still wet and the tiled floor wasn't comfortable, but I brought the head of his member to my cheeks. I spread some precum on my face and witnessed the results. He couldn't even keep eye contact with me and rattled again.

I had to giggle and enjoy him going nuts. He practically teased me by being so averse with me despite him, in fact, wanting me. He was breathing like he was on a ventilator and giving me one horny look while trying to deal with the pleasure.

I told him I was gonna blow him, but I gave him a taste of his own medicine by teasing him back. I didn't even seemed like it was pissing him off as he still seemed plenty turned on and just stoked to be with me.

Although, then I did rise to him and stroked his pecker. "I'll make all of your fantasies come true, but I will expect you to take me out on a date."

"Oh, yes, step-sis, I'll spend every penny I have to my name to woo you, I swear."

"Just to be clear, is that more than $20?"

"Yes, wherever I can afford, we're there."

"I guess you do love me and want to fuck me, huh?"

"Yes, you're like the hottest woman I've ever set my eyes on."

"Including ones you've seen on a computer screen?"

"Yes, of course."

"And you answered so quickly too," I pointed out, increasing my grip. "You must be in love with me."

"I am," he moaned, wrapping his arms around me with his palms landing on my butt. "Oh, your body is perfect. You're one sexy young woman."

"Thank you."

I continued to rub his member and felt him vibrate like he had a bunch of batteries in him. He gripped my buttcheeks hard, but I was pushing him hard, so he concentrate on being remorseful in that moment.

"Oh, step-sis," he moaned, pushing himself on me a tad.

He couldn't even get out the words, and I suddenly felt his seed come blasting out. I had his schlong aimed up, so it attacked my rack and of course, splashed onto him a bit. I was certain he couldn't care less judging from his moans and his smile.

I had no idea how much he came, but I was satisfied just like him at that moment. That was the first time had an orgasm that he didn't give himself. So, I could imagine how great he felt both inside and out.

So, I gave him a moment as I stayed close to him. I continued to stroke his dick too, but not as hard, though. I let him calm down a bit, but he kept his palms on my butt. He couldn't glimpse at me, though.

"How was that?"

He took a deep breath. "Amazing, Alexia," he replied, finally glancing at me. "You're an amazing step-sister," he sobbed. "I love you."

"Are you crying?"

"I guess, yes."

"I love that," I told him, before kissing him again. "I love you too. Now let's go to our bedroom."