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Steps

By: UnfalteringAngelToo



I guess I never really thought about my Mom remarrying after Dad left us when I was two. I don't remember him much so for all of my life it's been just Mom and me. I think she did ok raising me by herself. Well ok so I'm not grown yet but 19 is considered an adult to most people. 

It was just after my eighteenth birthday that Mom introduced Jim to me. I could tell for a couple of months that something had been up with her due to her going out more and well you know, acting like a teenager. 

Haha. 

Jim was great. Right off the bat he didn't talk to me like I was some stupid teenager but like I had a brain between my ears. He also was not the type I'd envisioned Mom going for. Jim was pretty punkish... for an old guy. He even had his tongue pierced!  

He caught me looking puzzled at that shiny thing in his mouth once. I think it was on the third visit of his to our house. He proudly stuck out his tongue to show me the barbell, "My son and I got our tongues pierced at the same time." That was when I first learned about Wolf. 

Wolf was a couple of years older than me. Almost 21 at that time, I think. I didn't meet him until a week later... and this is that story........

"Kaylee can you get the door?!" Allison yelled to her daughter from the confines of her bath in the master bedroom at the back of the house. With a heaved sigh Kaylee got to her feet from her lazed position on the sofa. Long blond hair was tossed over her tank toped shoulder as bare feet shuffled to the door. The newly eighteen year old didn't expect what she saw on the other side of that wooden door. 

He was what most girls her age would call drop dead gorgeous. Well, the girls that loved the punk look and Kaylee was one of those.... even if she did hide that fact from the few friends she had. Wide eyed the blonde girl just blinked at the boy with long wavy black hair and deep brown eyes. He cocked a grin to her and unhooked a thumb from his chain laden black jeans. "Uhh.. hello in there?" He questioned the sanity of that girl at that moment. 

To Wolf, yes that was his birth name, the girl before him would be pretty... if she grew up a little more. His eyes traveled over her bare legs up to the short shorts she wore then over the nondescript tank top that mostly hid her curves, if she had any, due to it's plainness. When he was through checking her out as any red blooded air breathing guy would do he noticed her reddening blush. 

"Oh... hi... do I... know you?" Kaylee managed to stumble out some words and could have smacked herself at how half witted they sounded. It's tough to drool and speak at the same time. 

"Yeah is this Allison Colver's house?" Kaylee blinked several times. He was looking for her mother? 

"Um, that's my Mom." She had just answered him when her mother, now fully dressed and accessorized came around the corner to the entry hall. 

"Oh Wolf! I'm glad you found the house." She eyeballed her daughter then the boy and in her naturally cheery manner declared, "How lovely, you've meet Kaylee already! Kaylee, this is Wolf... Jim's son." 

It smacked her in the face now, who this guy looked like. Oh look... a tongue piercing. Kaylee just nodded adding to her oh so charming repertoire so far. 

Wolf just stood there full of a confidence that made Kaylee and anyone else around him notice. He gave her that half cocked grin and that raised nod that guys do to say the equivalent of the long greeting ... hey. 

"My Dad will meet us at the dock. I'll drop you off on my way to practice." Wolf moved his eyes from Kaylee to Allison as he spoke. 

"Oh good! Ok Kaykay..." Allison giggled. She always loved that pet name and expression for her daughter. Who cares that it mortified Kaylee just then. There she is: the personification of mortification. "I'm going sailing with Jim. Don't wait up!" There was that teenager streak again in her mother's demeanor and a giggle that was inherent for any female to know the meaning of. 

Oh God!! They have sex!! 

That thought just hatched in Kaylee's mind and from then on she didn't hear or see anything that her mother was talking about. Finally Kaylee was shutting the door behind her chattering mother and the soft clink of Wolf's chains... on his jeans. 

Kaylee found herself in her room wondering what sex was like. Ok so it was horrible to picture your mother and her boyfriend doing it but Kaylee had no other reference. It wasn't that Kaylee was unpopular it was just that she was unknown... yeah that's pretty much the same thing. In school last year it seemed she was either invisible or trying to be invisible. Shyness was a curse in her case. 

Some guys took interest in her but it was a bit of work to get Kaylee to open up and talk to them. Her first kiss had been awkward and quick. She'd developed physically with curves that most girls would envy but she hid them under ill-fitting clothes so as not to draw attention to herself. 

Now though Kaylee wished she had a boyfriend because the summer was boring so far. Three hours into her mother being gone the doorbell to Kaylee's house rang again. Cautiously looking through the stained glass window at the top of the door she spotted that dark wavy hair. 

"Hi, again." She actually managed two syllables after opening the door to find Wolf there in the dark of her porch. He had a pizza in hand and that grin on his face. 

"You're Mom wanted me to check up on ya." 

More mortification. Kaylee blushed profusely while Wolf came in and made himself at home. "Yeah well, I'm fine. You didn't have to come by." Kaylee took the defensive, as per written instructions in the teenage manual. 

Wolf sank onto the sofa and set the pizza down on the coffee table. "I know." His answer while opening the box. "Got some soda?" 

And so it turned out that Kaylee and Wolf started talking. 

She found out that he was out of school and in a punk rock band. He found out she was going to graduate a year early and was really smart... and quiet. The conversation lingered slowly around watching music videos until it was near midnight. 

The sound of a car outside roused Wolf from reclining on the sofa and Kaylee from laying on the floor near the TV. "I guess our parents are home." She sighed and again the flash of the thought of them having sex passed through her mind. She shivered and shook her head. 

"Yeah you know... when they get married... we'd be steps." Wolf chuckled highly amused at the thought. 

"Married?" Kaylee's jaw nearly hit the floor. 

Six months later the wedding was a crazy, wonderfully happy, and everything Allison could have wanted. Kaylee was fine with it, she even liked Jim quite a bit. As time had passed she found he was an open person whom she could really talk to and he didn't judge her or make her feel invisible. 

The wedding reception was a real party. Drinking, dancing and much laughter. At one point, Kaylee didn't know who, but someone got the crowd into thinking it would be "cute" to see her and Wolf dance together. They were urged on and when their parents got wind of it none would hear of any refusal. 

Kaylee looked nervously up at Wolf as his hand slid around her satin covered waist. She could understand why all her friends thought he was cute, if he only didn't have so many piercings and wore such odd clothing. Except, she liked the way he looked piercings and all. 

Wolf had already, more than once, eyed Kaylee appreciatively. She really looked beautiful all dressed up. He had the quick thought of messing up her coifed hair and with a chuckle dismissed it. 

"What's so funny?" Kaylee asked as they had the obligatory dance. He smelled nice. 

"Nothing." He paused then added, "You look really pretty." He gave her that grin of his. The one that could get him anything he wanted from just about anyone. 

She gave him a puzzled look back. "And that's funny?" 

"It could be." Was his answer just as the song ended and the 'aww cute' 's and the applause sounded. Wolf went his way and Kaylee hers for the rest of the evening. 

Life changed a bit. Jim and Wolf moved in to Allison and Kaylee's house due to the fact it was huge and had as Wolf called it a, "Killer place for the band to practice" aka the garage. 

Wolf ended up in the bedroom across from Kaylee's. Soon it was a punk/goth mecca complete with black paint on a couple of the walls. Jim was very supportive of his son's endeavors so at the age of 21 Wolf had permission to not attend further schooling and was only mildly pushed into getting a job. That job had him working at a music store... surprise surprise. 

The winter had been spent with the four of them getting used to each other and setting up the house. The air was still chilly but held a promise of spring one day as Kaylee got up to get ready for school. Both her Mom and Jim left way early for their jobs so she figured it was just her and Wolf. 

Wolf, per his usual habits, would still be sleeping in... gawd she was jealous of that! Walking down the hall and trying to be quick about it Kaylee flipped on the light to the bathroom and proceeded to take a hot shower. Amidst the steam and spray of the shower she didn't hear the bathroom door open. 

"Aahhh..." Wait, where did that come from? Kaylee froze in the last movements of rinsing off to hear what sounded like running water from outside her shower. Peeking past the shower curtain she saw Wolf with his boxers around his ankles taking a leak while she showered! 

Her eyes couldn't help but watch... she'd never seen a guy relieving himself before. Then her brain kicked in and she half screamed, "WOLF! What the hell are you doing?" 

His eyes found hers then slipped downward. She probably didn't know how exposed she was at that moment. "What does it look like?" He wore a smug grin knowing she'd seen him in all his glory. 

No, she didn't know how exposed she was until she felt his eyes travel south. One can feel that kind of look ya know. She threw the curtain closed and shrank back against the tile. "Get out!" 

She was met with his chuckle and then the flush of the toilet which reminded her, with the gift of cold water, to turn off the shower. Wolf obeyed, good boy, and steaming mad Kaylee threw on her t-shirt and shorts before storming out of the bathroom. 

Her hair was still dripping a wet trail of evidence down her shirt. It was one of those moments that proves when you are young you don't think before you speak and/or act. Kaylee thrust open Wolf's bedroom door, "Don't you have any common decen..." Her words were cut off when her brain finally registered what her eyes were now staring at widely. 

There was Wolf, completely naked, sitting on his round Papasan chair with one leg up and over the 'side' with his hand wrapped around his penis. He had to make long strokes due to the size of it but he was keeping good time to the blaring music from the stereo next to him. 

Kaylee swallowed her words and almost her tongue. Wolf moaned causing her eyes to dart up to his. He was staring right back at her only not in shock and awe but just awe. His lips broke into that grin of his and Kaylee found herself supporting the door frame or was it supporting her? 

The passage of time was probably not as great as it felt later when she was to think on it but finally Kaylee managed to make her feet turn her body around and dart from his doorway. Shutting herself in her room she flopped on her bed and could only see the naked sight before her in her mind's eye. He was huge! 

Granted Kaylee had never really seen a guy before but once when Ben Goldson was kissing her she felt his erection against her hip. There was a tingling in her body and Kaylee knew she was turned on. She could feel her nipples hardening and when she looked down they stood proudly out defying the fabric of her t-shirt... she had forgotten to put on her bra. 

She wondered if that was what Wolf was staring at and then she remembered that he had seen a good deal of her, although quickly, in the shower. Maybe he was wanking off because of that peek? That thought made her lay back on her pink and purple bed spread and run fingertips over her breasts. 

She'd never been one to really play with herself but she found the urge to touch herself overwhelming. However it was then that she remembered school and bolted upright to look at the clock and see that she was running late. 

Finally... completely... dressed Kaylee hurried downstairs to grab an apple or something only to nearly physically run into Wolf. He stopped both of them from crashing into each other by grabbing her by the upper arms so that the impact was lighter. 

She gasped and looked up, right up, into Wolf's down turned face. "Late for school Kay?" His tone was very smoldering, sultry... if you could call a guy that. She could only nod as he let go of her so she could be on her way. Grabbing her backpack she hurried to the door but turned to see his boxer clad self heading back upstairs. 

"I uh... I'm sorry I barged into your room." She stammered out in a rush and a blush. 

"Don't worry about it. You caused it so why shouldn't you see it?" He replied then nonchalantly headed up the stairs to leave her bewildered and late for school. 

The whole day was a loss for Kaylee after that. She barely paid any attention to anything in school. The normally aces student was totally out to lunch in every class. 'What did he mean... you caused it...?' She kept asking herself over and over. 

By school's end she was half curious to go home and ask Wolf what he meant and half scared to see him... er... face him again. What puzzled her all the more was how extremely turned on she was by the whole event. All day she battled being soaking wet and throbbing. That had never happened to her before. 

Back at home now after enduring being driven home by Jackson Smith... he was such a dork!... Kaylee raced upstairs to her room to change clothes. Jackson liked her and she knew he did but he was just so... so... boring that Kaylee was friendly to him but nothing more. 

Taking off her wet panties she wondered where Wolf was and what he would think if he saw what she was looking at. Then she promptly told herself she must be demented because this was her step-brother. He's like family... right? 

Getting dressed in fresh clothes she exited her room only to find the house was empty and she was left looking at a note telling her that her Mother called and had a late meeting, that Jim would be home at 6 and that the writer of the note... Wolf... was at a local club to talk to the owner about a gig.

Kaylee decided the best thing for her to do was to get her mind back to her school work and try to right what she had screwed up in classes today. So up to her room and to her desk. Yes, a little... ok a lot.. of book work was just what the Dr. ordered. 

Yeah... no. 

By the time Jim came home, her school work was done, something resembling dinner was eaten and her Mother coming home only to look worriedly at her and ask her if she was sick, Kaylee just carried herself up to her room and went to bed. 

Wolf didn't come home until sometime in the middle of the night... lucky bastard. The next day dawned as did the next and still she didn't get a chance to ask him about... things. By then she was wondering if she had imagined the whole thing and if she should mention it at all. 

The miracle known as the weekend came along and after sleeping late Kaylee greeted the new morning... make that afternoon... with thoughts that many teenage girls have... about shopping. She did her normal routine of getting ready... t-shirt, jeans, brush hair, brush teeth, wash face and go. Low maintenance really. 

Downstairs with purse in hand she found her mother and Jim watching some show on yoga or something like that in the living room. "Can I borrow your car Mom? I want to go to the mall." 

Allison was really a cool Mother about things like her teenage daughter driving, "The keys are in my purse in the kitchen. Be sure to wear your seat belt. Don't go down the expressway it's much too crowded on Saturdays. Make sure to lock the doors and watch your speed." Yeah, two years into her license... really cool. 

Kaylee was just about to head to the kitchen and escape what could come next in the form of a mini lecture on the adverse affects of chewing gum while driving when she heard Wolf speak from behind her, "Can I get a lift to the mall with you?" 

She froze. The lump in her throat made her voice crack, "Yeah sure." Grabbing the car keys she headed through the garage without turning to look at him. Pushing the security off button on her Mom's BMW Kaylee threw herself into the driver's seat and quickly buckled up. The engine roared to life and she put it in reverse almost before Wolf could get in. 

She screamed at herself inwardly to calm down. He was her step-brother and not the hottie she saw naked a few days ago. Wrong. One look over to him and she got nervous. He smiled at her, "So, what are we shopping for?" 

"We?" She asked as they took off down the streets. She wasn't going to look at him again... they'd crash. Wolf only chuckled and reached over to turn on the radio. Music blared over any thoughts or conversation for the rest of the ride. For a newish driver Kaylee wasn't bad. She wasn't terrific but she wasn't bad. She liked the music and found herself singing along... much to Wolf's surprise... to most of the lyrics. 

"Didn't picture you as the punk music kind." He spoke as they got out of the car. Kaylee just shrugged and headed toward the mall entrance. 

It didn't occur to her that he had just come along with her for any other reason than he must have some shopping to do. He followed her from store to store remarking on the things she was looking at until in exasperation she halted her steps in the middle of mall traffic central. 

"What is wrong with what I look at? Why do you have a problem with what I wear?" Hands were on her hips... oh no watch out buster you're in for it now. Wolf just stood there in the ever present coolness that was his world. 

It popped into her brain now... finally... "Don't you have something to go buy or something?" Brilliant. Just brilliant. 

"As a matter of fact... I do. C'mon." Wolf took her by the elbow and turned her in the direction of another part of the mall. Before Kaylee could question what he was doing, or rather before that question could form in her ever failing brain, they arrived at one of the couture-ish punk/goth stores. 

It was the kind that was dimly lit and strewn with black and black with colors clothing. The music pulsed and screamed and reeked of coolness. It was the store Kaylee always wished she could go in but always felt she didn't belong in, didn't fit in with. "You can shop without me." 

Wolf just laughed at her protest. "I'm not sure what size you are." His dark eyes pierced right through her as he looked down to her. 

"Me?" Kaylee squeaked out. He wanted to buy her something... from that store?? She turned to look at the things in the windows then past that to the racks. Was he serious? She had always wanted to look like those girls in short ripped up skirts and mostly see through fishnet shirts with the mix matched accessories like they don't care what they wear and are cool for it. 

Wolf leaned in closer and grinned at her, "Yes, you." He winked at her and dragged her into the store with him. 

Once inside and her eyes adjusted to the darkness Kaylee noticed a petite purple headed girl smiling their way. She moved over to them, "Hey Wolfie... long time no see." She greeted Wolf by ... name? and looked at him like she'd be the wild animal if he'd let her. 

"Hey Stormy. This is Kaylee." He introduced the girls and all Kaylee could think was 'didn't that hurt!?!' as she looked at the other girl who had a ring through that part of your nose that separates nostrils. Still though she managed a smile while the other girl gave her a look that screamed, 'You're not his type, I am, so get lost.' Nice. 


Steps 01-02



Step One

I came home from work at my usual hour for a Friday night. The early evening glow of the sun was slowly fading into night. I turned the key and entered our home and as I stepped in, was pleasantly surprised to see candles lit all over the house and some soft melody coming from the stereo. I knew immediately my wife Nicole had planned something very romantic for us this evening.

As I did my daily ritual of emptying my pockets of keys, coins, and wallet I noticed a small envelope sitting in the bowl that my wife had lovingly reserved for me to put my things into when I got home, a habit she endured as she knew I had done it since the day we met.

I smiled as I picked up the unlabeled envelope. Opening it up I pulled out the folded piece of paper inside. My smiled widened as I smelled the odor of my wife's perfume that she had obviously sprayed on the paper for my enjoyment. She knows I love that perfume.

Unfolding the paper I read some simple instructions: Step One - Welcome home, my love. Go into the kitchen, pour yourself a drink, and come to the bedroom. Further instruction awaits.

Now this was good. This was really good. My wife had done little surprises for me before, but nothing like this. She had probably been planning this all day, maybe all week. Not that it mattered. She had obviously gone to great lengths for this evening. And I was going to make sure I enjoyed it. Walking into the kitchen I poured myself a tequila and proceeded upstairs to the bedroom.

Step Two

The room was lit up with candles. All around our king-size bed there were candles everywhere. The same soft music playing up here as was playing downstairs. However, the room was empty. But on the bed lay another envelope. Opening it with great anticipation, it said: Step Two - Take a shower like you always do when you get home. But this time, while you are showering, I want you to think of me. Think of me naked. Think of me sucking your cock. Think of playing with my tits. Think of how wet my pussy gets when I play with myself as you watch. Think of me.

The bathroom was also lit up with candles and in addition was dimly lit by a few lights she had left on. I didn't touch a thing as I figured she created this ambience for a purpose. I shut the door but unlike I normally do, I left it open just a crack. I knew she was close by and it really turned me on to think she might be tempted to watch me shower. I turned on the water to warm up and as I undressed I wasn't surprised at all to find that I was semi-hard, my cock dangling below my balls. Stepping into the warm spray of the water I got myself good and wet and grabbed the bar of soap. As I began soaping myself, my thoughts turned to visions of Nicole. With my eyes closed I pictured how sexy she was even just walking into a room. I loved her dearly and reminded myself how beautiful she was every time I saw her.

I pictured Nicole walking into a room, in this case, the bedroom. She was dressed in my favorite sexy outfit. A white cotton tank top cut mid-riff and a simple pair of white thong panties. I guess you could say I had simple tastes but my wife was so hot just by herself she didn't need sexy clothes to turn me on. Those clothes were just a bonus to me and nothing got me more excited than this simple outfit. Her slim, athletic body looked so lovely in the shadows as her curves were accentuated from some mystery light behind her. Her breasts looked lovely under the thin material of the tank top, so perfect for her body and just the right size. Her gorgeous hips and long, toned legs just waiting to be touched. She toyed with her hair with one hand and begin to walk towards the chair I was sitting in.

Still soaping myself, I was rock hard now and I hadn't even touched myself. As I bent over slightly and began to wash my legs, starting at the bottom and working upwards, I was very conscious of my hard cock and pleased that it could be so solid without any stimulation. It was then I glanced over and could swear that the bathroom door was slightly more open than I had left it. I couldn't see outside though due to the lighting. Smiling again imagining she was watching I worked the bar of soap up my legs. No longer able to resist I ran my soapy hand over my shaft, enjoying the sensations I was causing myself as I slowly slid my hand up and down it's length, my grip reversed so that my thumb was nearest to my body. It just seemed more erotic that way.

My eyes closed at the pleasure I was giving myself and my thoughts once again turned to my wife. This time she had seated herself in the chair across from me, casually draping one leg over the arm of the chair but the way she did it was so sexy as to not look like some slut just spreading her legs. I began to speak but she silenced me with a finger over her mouth in the international hush sign. She then made a motion which I understood to mean that I was to begin undressing. I stood up and unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. As I reached down to undo my belt and lower my zipper to remove my pants, I looked at Nicole as she still toyed with her hair with one hand but now her other hand was lazily stroking back and forth over her breasts.

Lowering my pants and removing my socks, I stood up straight dressed only in my boxers. Nicole giggled and again made another gesture with her hand that she wanted to see all of me. Hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts I dropped them to the floor and stepped out of them, kicking them and my pants aside. Nicole smiled and motioned for me to sit down, only now she had one hand toying with her pussy through the material of her panties. As I sat down she moved her hand underneath her thong and was rubbing and fingering herself. Her head was turned slightly and her eyes were closed as I grabbed my cock and begin to stroke myself to erection. She turned to me and first looked me passionately in the eyes and then downward to my hand gliding slowly over my penis.

It was then I noticed that the water was getting slightly cooler and I realized that I must have been in the shower for at least a half hour now. Giving my slowly diminishing but still erect cock a couple of long, slow strokes I turned off the shower and reached for a towel. I then noticed another envelope that wasn't there before. Sometime during my fantasy, Nicole must have crept in and placed it there. She was watching me! That only served to make me more excited than I already was and the twinge in my cock proved it.

I opened the envelope and once again, it started: Step Three...



Steps of Sexual Learning Book 01



1.

Callie Patterson woke up at 6:48 AM on the first day of June, officially eighteen years old. For the past few years, she somehow woke at the exact time she was born. Her parents had religious and personal reasons why they did not did not want her to date until she legally became an adult. Which had just happened. Despite that, she had previously hung out with two guys, both of which pressed her for sex. Besides, she felt reluctant to deal with the drama of being in a relationship. 

She had begun masturbating a few months before, and very recently purchased a vibrator. Although the orgasms from the toy and her fingers were pleasant, Callie knew they could be better when shared with someone else. Something she hoped would happen soon. Despite her parent's objections, she had convinced them to get her on birth control pills several months ago. She knew they wanted her to remain pure until marriage, but knew that would never happen. 

She looked out her window at the tree lined street of her peaceful neighborhood, glad she lived in a relatively uneventful town. One that was not to large, yet had enough businesses to keep things from getting to boring. She enjoyed bowling and swimming on a regular basis, along with her job. 

That morning after a shower, Callie went for her usual morning run. Her legs were well-toned from nearly daily jogging, and like the rest of her body, very fit. The sun was beginning to rise above, and she knew it would be a warm day. As she jogged behind the High School, two men blocked her path from going either direction. She was worried about their intentions. Being Saturday, no one else was around. They made rather rude comments about how tightly her sweaty t-shirt clung to her chest. 

"Come on guys, just let me go on my run," she pleaded.

"Well...maybe after you show us your tits," one of them said.

"And a blow job would be nice," said the other.

"Not happening," Callie replied sternly. 

"Show us more of that pretty black skin," one said.

"Then we are going to take you with us and have some fun," another said as he grabbed her arms.

One other man grasped her legs as the other grabbed er from behind. As they began to drag her to their car, Callie was sure they would take her someplace and rape her. There seemed to be no one around to hear her pleas. Then suddenly a large man appeared and grabbed both of them away from her. He sent them to the ground with crashing blows from his right hand. Both would be attackers rushed the large man, and were again sent to the ground. They then scattered, leaving Callie feeling relieved and safe. 

"Thank you so much for saving me Lance!" Callie exclaimed.

"You know me?" the man said.

"Yea. You're Lance Jacobs. You just live a few blocks from me on Maple street. I've admired....I mean seen you several times. You sure have a nice looking home. I'm Callie by the way. Today is my eighteenth birthday. Glad it did not end up badly, thanks to you."

"It's great to meet you Callie. I've seen you around also. May I say you are an attractive young lady?"

"Thanks Lance. You sure are big. How tall?"

"I am exactly seven feet."

"That's a lot of man!" Callie exclaimed, suddenly embarrassed. "I am only 5 foot 5."

"Hey would you like to come over for a visit?" Lance asked, "I have a outdoor pool and indoor hot tub. Just offering. I don't expect anything. I am divorced and would like some company."

"Sure!" Callie replied. "How about tomorrow around 10AM?"

"Sounds good. Bring a suit if you want to use the pool."

"Okay. May I ask your age?" Callie inquired.

"I am thirty. Is that a problem?" 

"Nope, just curious. See you tomorrow."

2.

Callie took a long shower the next morning, and looked forward to going to Lance's home. Then she examined her nude body in the full length bathroom mirror. Her damp medium length black hair hung over her shoulders, and she admired her toned legs and abdomen. Her creamy breasts looked appealing despite their smaller size. Below her waist was a soft patch of lightly trimmed dark pubic hair, just above her most guarded place. She knew some other girls trimmed more or shaved completely, but she thought the curls were kind of sexy.

She thought about Lance as she got her things ready. He was twelve years older, and she wondered if he had any romantic feelings for her, or just wanted a friend. Either way she was eager to get to his place. Callie slipped into a light purple bikini with tie strings for the back and hips. Then she put on shorts and a t-shirt, and headed out.

A few minutes later she rang the doorbell at Lance's home. He opened the door and welcomed her in. Callie was immediately impressed with what she saw. The living room had several recliners and a long comfy looking black sofa. She noticed an electric guitar in the corner and assumed he played it. He took her on a quick tour, and when they entered his bedroom Callie wondered what it would be like to share the king sized bed with him. The bathroom had a walk in shower with a glass door, easily big enough for three people. There were two sinks on the granite counter and a mirror above that stretched across the entire length.

"This is sure a beautiful home," Callie stated.

"Thanks. I do okay with my job as a Deputy U.S Marshal, and have money saved up. But a house is not a home when I feel lonely here."

"I wondered what you did. That must be dangerous. No wonder you handled those two creeps so easily. Surprised you did not arrest them."

"I could have, but decided not to. I do a lot of transporting prisoners, and work with the witness protection program quite often. But yea it gets dangerous at times. I have been involved in hostage situations and more shootouts than I'd like to remember. Overall it's not a bad job. Been doing it for seven years. Prior to that I was a County Sheriff in another state."

"I understand feeling lonely," Callie said. "I have only a couple of friends and they are not that close. They act childish and I would like some more mature talk. Can I admit something?"

"Anything you want to tell me is fine," Lance responded. 

"Well you know I just turned eighteen. But I have never had a boyfriend or even been kissed, Yet alone anything...you know...sexual, beyond masturbation. I just never had a good person to talk to about this. My parents are great and very supportive, but refuse to talk about sex."

"I may not be an expert, but you can talk to me."

"Thanks Lance," Callie said. "Can I take a swim?"

A few minutes later she stood poolside and removed her top and shorts. She saw Lance's eyes look over her ebony body, and sensed he approved. He sat in a chair and watched her swim until she was done and climbed out. Callie reclined in the lounge chair next to him, and enjoyed the warm sun on on her damp body. Glancing down, she noticed that a few small strands of her bush peeked over her suit bottoms, and wondered if he saw that also. Callie was also aware that her nipples were visible under the thin fabric. 

"You have a great body Callie, and I love that bikini." 

"Thanks, this is my favorite color. I was a former cheerleader and volleyball player in high school so staying active and fit is my thing. I also love to swim."

"Purple was also my wife's favorite color."

"I'm sorry. I had no idea." 

"No problem. I like it too."

"So do you want to hear an embarrassing story?" she asked, not knowing why. 

"Actually yea, if you really want to share it."

"OK. This happened to me last year. I was at the mall looking for a new bikini. I just wore a button-up blouse and a pair of jeans. I didn't wear a bra because my breasts are really perky and I figured no one would notice. The mall had a revolving exit door which I stepped into behind some guy. Well, he suddenly turned and pushed the door in the opposite direction. I felt something pulling me backwards and realized my shirt had gotten caught in the door. I panicked and tried straining forward. But my sleeves were caught and the buttons of my shirt popped off almost all at once. I was topless with my shirt caught in the door which had stopped moving, leaving me trapped inside. My hands were caught in the cuffs so my arms were pinned behind me with no way to cover up. Groups of people gathered on the sidewalk and inside the entrance. It had to be a real treat for the guys with their cell-phone cameras. I even saw a couple of girls taking an admiring view. It took about ten minutes for a maintenance man to get there, but if felt like an eternity. I still can't go to a mall without blushing, much less use a revolving door."

"Shall we go to that mall together?" Lance asked her jokingly.

"Yea sure thing...not. You just want to see my tits."

"True, I do. But not like that."

"How then?" Callie inquired.

"It would be a romantic setting, just me and you. With kissing and touching. Maybe you'd let me take off your top and bra so I could kiss those sweet looking breasts."

"That sounds nice," Callie told him softly, wishing he would do what he had just mentioned. 

"Don't get me wrong but I am attracted to you, but don't expect anything besides friendship. Would you like to go to a movie tonight?"

"Sure thing. What time should I be here?"

"How about 6? That gives us time to decide which movie and talk some."

"Okay, I better go home and get ready. See you then."

***

That evening they went to see the modern remake of the movie Carrie. Callie spent most of the time staring at Lance, trying to figure out how he felt about her. He occasionally looked her way and smiled. Callie wondered what his lips would taste like, and imagined how making out with him would be. His hand held hers as thoughts raced in her mind. Being such a tall man with a strong build, she figured he would be big in other areas. She knew that she would soon begin to explore her sexuality, despite what her religious upbringing approved of. After the movie they headed over to a Wendy's for dinner, where Callie ordered a salad.

"Is that all you want?" Lance asked. 

"Yea, not real hungry," she replied. 

Callie was hungry, but not for food. She desired to be kissed and touched. She also hoped that Lance had the same thoughts about her, and wondered if any possibilities lay in store for them. They sat down at a table in the back corner. For a while they just stared at each other, then started to make small talk. After they ate, Lance drove them back to his home and shut off the engine. He looked at Cassie intently and reached out for her hand. 

"I'd love to ask you inside, but better not," Lance said.

"Why not?"

"I am very attracted to you and am having improper thoughts."

"Nothing is improper if agreed upon by all concerned," Callie replied.

"You are a smart girl Callie. Can I kiss you before you go home?"

Callie leaned over to him and pressed her lips to his, feeding him from the sweetness of her mouth. Her first kiss was tender, sensual, and just as intoxicating as she had hoped. She felt his tongue slide between her parted lips and allowed them to dance together for several moments. They eventually broke the kiss and exited his car.

"That was some kiss," Lance told her. "In fact it had a certain...affect on me. But I shouldn't say that. I had a nice time with you Callie. Hope we can stay friends."

"Certainly we will remain friends," Callie responded. "And I'm sorry for causing you any...well...hard problems. But I am sure you can handle that. See you later."

As she walked the few blocks to her home, Callie imagined Lance in his bed naked and getting himself off. In a way she wanted to stay there and help him. But knew it may not be the best thing to offer just yet. As she went to sleep, she decided to find out just what type of thoughts he had about her, and try to act on them.

3. Callie called her best friend Grace and told her about what happened the day before. Grace was nineteen, blond and busty, and very popular with boys. Grace also wore clothes that showed off the pride in her body, where Callie was usually more conservative. 

"Did you make out with him?" Grace immediately asked.

"We talked some, and we had fun."

Grace giggled and said, "Oh you naughty girl. Did you show off that sweet chocolate body?"

"Nothing like that you pervert. We just saw a movie and went to Wendy's. And kissed a few minutes before I went home."

"You like him don't you?" Grace asked.

"Well...yea. Yea I do."

"Do you want to fuck him?" Grace inquired. 

"Do you always have to be so...vulgar?" Callie asked.

"Just my nature. Sorry to offend."

"No big deal. I want to try things. Just not sure what and when."

"Maybe you should suck him off," Grace suggested. 

"Not sure I am ready for that yet."

"Then jerk him off. Guys love that."

"We'll see," Callie said. "He is older, but experienced. Who knows?"

Callie then heard a knock on the door, and hung up the phone. She was delighted to see Lance standing on the porch with a dozen red roses.

"Aren't you gonna invite me in?" he asked pleasantly.

"I'm not supposed to have males over when I'm alone," Callie lied. She knew her parents trusted her to make the right choices, so she could have screwed him in her bed if she wanted. But she felt they thought she wouldn't do anything like that. 

Callie grabbed his arm and said, "Come inside."

"You sure? What about their rules?" 

"Rules can be broken," Callie responded. 

Callie could not resist kissing him as they sat on the sofa. She enjoyed the intensity of his lips against hers. His hands slid down her back then onto the front of her bare legs. She liked how his white hands looked against her dark skin. Once they moved up to the hem of her shorts, Lance pulled away.

"Sorry. I am being too forward," Lance apologized.

"No worries, this all feels so right."

"What was your least favorite class in school?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

"I guess gym class," Callie answered. "I like doing the physical stuff, but the shower bothered me."

"Are you shy about your body?" Lance asked.

"A little. But I was the only black girl in my class, and it felt weird having them look at me."

"Why is that?" Lance asked. "You look stunning." 

Well I am not shaved, you know...down there. Most of the others were trimmed shorter than me. Plus I sometimes got a little too interested with looking at the other girls naked."

"It's normal to be curious about things like that. Many women are bisexual. Far as having more pubic hair, that is your choice. Personally I think it's sexier to have hair down there."

"I was even given the nickname Jungle Girl because of my pubic hair."

"That's actually cute in a way," Lance said.

"Why did you get divorced?" Callie asked.

"I got married at nineteen and thought it would be good. But within a few years she stopped doing anything sexually. She wouldn't offer me oral or hand jobs. Nothing. Plus she got offended any time I masturbated. I cared for her, but not enough it seems. So we divorced a few years ago. She moved to another state so I don't get to see my daughter Ariel often. She is fourteen and very smart. I fly through there when possible and spend some time with her. So yea I was sixteen when she was born. Too young to be a proper dad."

"Sorry about that," Callie said. "I can't imagine not wanting sex, and I'm still a virgin. And I feel if any man needs to masturbate they should do it. Heck I'd even watch or help." 

She blushed at her last remark, and wondered what he thought hearing it. But she knew if he asked her to help give him a orgasm, she would.

Lance asked, "Do you know where you're going to college?"

"I'm not yet. I am a lifeguard at the fitness center, and also the assistant activity director. Just want to work there longer and see what happens. There is talk about a promotion, so will see."

"Would you go out with me again?" Lance asked.

"Anytime you want."

Callie wanted to take him to her room and let him see her fully nude. And she wanted to make him feel good somehow, but was too shy to act. 

"Don't be so nervous," Lance said. "I won't ask anything you're not ready for."

Lance took her hand and Callie resisted the urge to pull away. They danced slowly to no music as his hands gently grasped her waist. The look in his eyes gave away his thoughts about her. And she had similar feelings. She loved the feeling of his body pressing against hers. And she knew he was getting aroused by the firm bulge of his crotch as it pressed against her.

Lance looked at her and said, "I'd like you to be more than a friend."

"Like what?" Callie inquired, already knowing the answer. 

"I know I am older, but I think you are very pretty and desirable. Age is not an issue for me. I would really like to see your room. I won't attack you, unless you ask me to."

Callie led him to her room and he seemed to approve pf the surroundings. The walls were light purple, and the double size bed was neatly made and covered with a purple comforter. A laptop sat on her desk, and several books were scattered across the floor. 

Lance cupped her face in his hands and gently kissed her. She parted her lips, and allowed his tongue to touch hers with explicit come-and-get-me motions. All doubts were suddenly gone as she felt a warmth spread inside her, and knew how strong her temptations were. They stretched out on the bed and she ran her hands through his hair as his fingers roamed her body. Suddenly she felt uncomfortable and pulled away.

"I'm sorry," Callie apologized for some reason.

"No, you're fine," Lance said, trying to catch his breath.

Once his lips were apart from hers, she wanted them back. She was amazed at how quickly she had became addicted to them. She knew he wanted more, and wondered what to do. Lance left a few minutes later, feeling he had pressed her too far. Callie felt sad once he was gone, and hoped he would not give up on her. She wanted to become his girlfriend, and hoped he would become her sex coach. 

***

"What did you do wrong?" Grace asked Callie on the phone once Lance had left.

"I just had a small panic attack, and well..." 

Grace said, "What the fuck Callie?"

"Things were really intense and I just stopped it."

"Maybe someday you will give up the V card," Grace said and hung up. 

Callie could not understand why Grace kept making comments about her virginity. She knew many girls were having sex, but not all of them. One girl she knew was popular because she would get naked and give most any boy oral sex. Yet she was also a virgin. Callie had another date with Lance that night and was eager to see how it went.

***

That night Lance took her out to a nice dinner in a cozy restaurant. She enjoyed the pleasant atmosphere and the soft music playing overhead. They got back to his car, and within seconds were kissing with passion. He placed one hand over her breast and she felt her nipples getting erect under the blouse and bra. His other hand went to her bare leg and moved up to the bottom of her shorts. Suddenly he pulled away. 

"Don't worry, it felt nice," she told him truthfully. 

"So are we officially a couple now?" he asked.

"I guess we are," Callie replied happily.

Callie was glad Lance did not pressure her to do anything more than kiss. Her lips felt empty when they were not attached to his. Callie crashed her lips to his needfully and allowed him to roam her body with his hands. As she leaned into him he slipped his hand into the back of her shorts, and Callie felt his fingers outside of her panties. She moaned and tried to tell him to stop, even though part of her did not want him to.

"Just relax," he replied. 

Callie knew he wanted to explore her body and sat upright in the car seat. One hand slipped under her shirt and bra, and played with her nicely developed tits. He started to touch the front of her shorts, then looked at her for approval. Callie moaned as his hand slipped under her panties, and over her pubic hairs. One finger pushed inside, and she gasped at the feeling just as he inserted another. The feeling of his fingers between her legs, along with the attention being given to her breast caused the arousal level to become too much. She ceased kissing him and he pulled his hands away from her.




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"What's wrong?" he asked with worry in his voice.

"It was too much," Callie said, panting. "I wasn't ready."

"It isn't any different than touching yourself."

Callie shook her head, embarrassed. She felt like a child. Lance cupped her face and kissed away her tears. She felt so close to him at that moment, and was glad they were alone. 

"Thanks. Actually I have been around one sexual activity, if you would like to hear about it."

"Sure. Tell me what happened"

"About a year ago my friend Grace talked me into going out with her along with her boyfriend at the time. I was reluctant but went anyway. When they picked me up there was another guy with them. Turned out she was trying to hook me up for some fun. Anyway they drove to a secluded park area with me and the other male in the back seat. As soon as we parked, they proceeded to make out. I saw Grace remove her top and bra, then her date leaned down. I assumed to lick her tits. 

Then I heard him say, "You know what I need." So Grace dove her head down, and I knew she was sucking him."

"Sounds hot," Lance said.

"Well it was...interesting. I looked at the guy next to me and he had his cock out and was playing with it. Then he asked if I would do what Grace was doing for her date. I told him no but would watch him touch himself. A few minutes later I heard the man in the front moan loudly. Grace lifted her head a moment later and licked her lips. I knew she had let him cum in her mouth, and there I was, not even willing to touch the guy next to me. I felt so stupid. Anyway, Grace surprised me by getting out the car still topless, and slipped into the backseat, scooting him over between us. She took him into her mouth and he came shortly after. I watched her swallow and wondered how she could do that so easily. So that was it."

"So, you've never touched a man down there?"

"Not yet."

Callie felt so timid, and hoped she could get herself to try things very soon. 

"Can we call it a night?" Callie asked.

"Yea if you want." Lance said, obviously disappointed.

"Please bear with me. I promise things will change soon. Okay?"

"I trust you," Lance said with a final kiss goodnight.

Again Callie felt like a child, knowing she left him aroused once more. Something would have to change very soon if she was to have any chance with him.

4.

Lance had been gone on U.S Marshall business for several days, and Callie missed him terribly. She knew he had fallen for her, and that she had the same feelings about him. Being in a caring relationship, he wanted to give herself one hundred percent to make it work. They had been seeing each other about a month, but had only kissed after each date. Most kisses had been very passionate, and always tender. A few times her hands had grazed across his groin, and felt he was highly aroused. Although she felt sympathy towards him, she had been to shy to offer any assistance. 

Having developed those feelings, she had become concerned when he was gone, and hoped nothing bad would happen to him. Callie wanted to talk to him, but was unsure if he was free to chat. As if he was reading her mind, her cell phone rang. Laying on her bed, she brought the phone to her ear. "Hey cutie." she heard Lance's voice say. 

Upon hearing his pleasant voice, she warmed up quickly. 

"What are you doing?" he asked. 

"Wising you could come over and take advantage of me right now."

"Oh really? Are you horny?"

"Not really," Callie admitted shyly. "But maybe you can change that for me?" 

"If I was there right now I would make you very horny."

"I don't doubt that at all," Callie responded. 

"I want you to get naked Callie."

"Now? Its only 4 in the afternoon," she replied, knowing she would do what he asked.

"Just do what I tell you cutie. You will not regret it, I promise."

"Anything for you sweetie. You know that. I am going to lay the phone on my bed while I undress."

She placed the phone down and stood up. Callie unbuttoned her jeans and worked them down over her hips and off. She was wearing blue thongs that were next to go. Next thing that went away was her blouse. Then she unhooked her bra and freed her breasts before finishing with her socks. It was a little cool in her room, so she slipped under the sheets and grabbed the phone again. 

"You have me naked now sweetie."

She could almost hear Lance smiling over the phone and knew he was exploring her nude body in his mind. And she was thinking of is as well. 

"I bet your nipples are already hard."

She felt under the sheets and touched each nipple as they poked against the sheet. Both were very sensitive and the touch made her shiver in delight. 

"Are you ready, Callie?"

"Depends what you have in mind for me," she said coyly. 

She had never tried phone sex before, so it would be another new experience. One she was sure to enjoy. It gave her an exciting feeling inside her tummy and between her legs. Callie became excited and wanted more.

"Spread your legs for me."

Callie's legs parted as instructed, and one hand instinctively reached down under the sheets, moving towards her pleasure zone. Without waiting for instructions, she cupped her hand over her lips and slowly moved it around, enjoying the incredible sensations. Her palm was atop her curly dark hairs, which excited her even more. 

"Are you touching yourself sweetheart?"

"You know I am."

"How does it feel?"

"Incredible!" Callie replied while running her fingers over the inside of her thighs. She had never pleasured herself for anyone, and wished he was there to see it. 

"Describe for me what you are doing sweetie," Lance's voice said softly. 

"I am running the tips of my fingers over the inside of my thighs at the moment. Slowly moving upwards now, lightly touching my delicate lips."

"Nice. Tell me everything your naughty hand is doing."

"I am pleasing my body. Running my finger up and down between my lips and..."

Lance's voice interrupted. "Are you wet yet?"

"Yes I am, all because of you."

"I want you to taste it."

Callie moved her finger to her lips, parted them, and guided the finger inside. She closed her lips around the finger, and enjoyed the slightly sour taste. 

"Wish I could lick you right now," Lance said, and she could tell he meant it. 

"You have never tasted me," Callie told him while her breathing became more shallow.

"Not yet. But I will soon."

"Sounds promising," Callie responded. I am pushing my finger inside now, but not all the way. I wish it was your cock instead of my finger."

"Really? Are you willing to give me the honor of being your first?" 

"Possible. You don't know how much I am longing for you," Callie said as low moans escaped her lips and her excitement level increased. "I really want to see you when you get back home."

"You will, I promise."

"Good, cause I really want you...really badly. I am rubbing my sweet spot now."

Little tremors shot thru her body. She wanted him there, touching her, and making her cum. She tried to speak, but it wasn't easy to focus in the words while pleasuring herself. The words were being covered by the nearly constant moaning. She was rubbing her clitoris with both eyes closed. It felt so good, yet she felt alone with him not being there beside her. 

Callie asked him what he was doing once she heard his breathing change. 

"I'm stroking my cock," he said. 

His voice, along with knowing what he was doing sent chills through her body, making her nipples even harder. She then offered to get her vibrator and use it.

"I want to hear it when you place it on your clit," he said, almost commandingly.

Callie retrieved her toy form the nightstand. She kept the phone nestled between her ear and the pillow. Her hands reached down to her lips and spread them open, She then placed the silver vibrator just above her clit. 

"Does that feel good?" he questioned. 

As Callie fingered herself and used the vibrator, she thought he needed to be there with her. She pictured him jerking off in her mind, and wished she could see him doing it beside her. She had no doubt she would climax soon and wanted him to hear it happen. She could hardly speak as delightful quivers wracked her body.

"I want you...so badly," she moaned into the phone as her ass lifted off the sheet a bit. "I wish you could see...how much I am loving this, Oh Lance, you have made me so horny. I am going to cum for you very soon." 

Callie's moans had taken over, and there could be no more words. Her hips shook and bounced up and down on the bed as she increased the intensity of the vibrator. Her attention was fully focused on taking her own pleasure, and on her impending orgasm.

"Yes sweetie, cum for me!" Lance cheered on, and she knew how much he wanted to share her pleasure. 

Callie knew her release was approaching, and then it was there. She cried out in long moans as she felt the first wave of her climax sweep over her quivering body. It seemed like minutes until it was over, even though it had not been near that long. She went silent for an instant but kept the toy humming deep inside. In seconds, her entire body tensed like a bow, and she reached a second powerful orgasm. She finally collapsed back down on the bed, and knew the only sound Lance heard were the whimpers of pleasure. She caressed her belly and breasts and listened intently to his masturbation.

"Are you going to shoot off for me baby?" she asked.

"Oh yeah. You ready for it?"

"Yes! Do it for me. Think about spurting on my tits."

She heard his moans grow louder and then the sounds of his orgasm were clear. She knew he was spurting his thick release onto his stomach and chest. She wanted to be there to see it, and lick it off of his body. But she had to settle for listening and seeing it in her mind. 

"You were sure moaning a lot." Lance said to her once his climax ended. "I was sure you would like this, but I didn't know you could enjoy so much."

"I didn't either but this was fantastic." she replied. Her free hand remained traveling all over her still-trembling skin. "I bet you made a mess there."

"Sure did. I had a towel handy. Been better to cum on your sexy body, but this was great. I should get going now. They are waiting for me in the lobby. I miss you sweetie. Two more days and I will be back to you."

Reluctantly, Callie said goodbye, then added "Love you!" It was the 1st time she had said that to him, and she quickly hung up before she could hear his response. She suddenly missed him even more. She longed to see him and continue to explore her sexual awakening, and try new things. Including, hopefully, giving him her virginity. 

5.

A few days later Lance got a call from Callie asking if he could come over to her place in about a half hour. Since he had nothing going on he agreed. She told him she would be alone for several hours and he could come on in, lock the front door, and go up to her room. He thought that sounded odd, but told her he would be there soon. 

Once he arrived and entered her room, Lance was in for a big surprise. Callie was on her bed fully nude with her hair fanned out on the pillow. Her legs were parted and she was totally absorbed in sensations being provided from a vibrator that was being slid slowly in and out of the center of paradise between her legs. Her other hand playfully toyed with her nipples, and he noticed how she gently rolled her hips in response to the slow strokes. He could easily see that the fake cock was taking her pleasure level higher. And very rapidly. 

She had decided to do her intimate presentation the morning after her phone sex with him. Being nude for the first time was a little nerve-wracking, but also exiting. 

"Now this is unexpected," Lance stated. 

"I never had touched myself with anyone watching, and wanted you to see. Just last week I actually went to an adult bookstore and bought this."

"Did it feel weird going there?"

"Yea. I had men looking at me and I knew they were thinking about being with me. I had one man offer to help get myself off if I would go out to his car. Another asked if I would go to the arcade area and suck him off."

"I believe it," Lance said.

"So recently I have used some free time to indulge in sexual self pleasure. And there is another reason I bought this toy."

"What was it?"

"Well I feel that very soon we will be having sex. So I wanted to get past that initial penetration myself, so that when we do it, there may be less pain and no mess. But I sensed you were big and bought a six inch one. That way if you are inside me at some point, you would fill me deeper."

"Thanks for thinking of that. Now please, keep doing what you were."

Lance remained silent and watched as she continued to pleasure herself. The curtains were open just enough to allow a dim glow from the moon to enter the room. The scent of a lavender candle, and the erotic look on her face was all he needed. Callie had set the stage for a sensuous fantasy, and he didn't want to impose himself. Yet he felt the need to share her personal moment. 

Callie stirred when he removed his clothes. She opened her eyes and turned her head towards him in approval. She watched through half-closed eyes as he eased down beside her. She admired the look of his cock, and knew she wanted to have him eventually.

"You look about as thick as a banana. How big?" she asked. 

"About eight inches when fully hard."

"Are you going to help me?" she asked with a smile. 

"No." Lance replied. "Just want to share this experience with you."

"What if I want you to help?" Callie asked.

She lightly dragged her fingernails along her soft belly, then upward to caress her breasts. Lance nestled his face into the crook of her neck and smelled the scent of her hair. She enjoyed the softness of his skin against her cheek. He slipped one arm beneath her neck, and rolled on his side to face her. Being fully erect, the head of his shaft rested along the top of her hip. 

Callie's fingers fidgeted with the exposed end of the toy that remained inside her intimate wet lips. It was deep inside, leaving barely enough for her to clutch it. Lance then felt her reach out and wrap her fingers around his cock. 

"Hey, this is your time. I just want to watch," Lance said politely. 

Callie released her grip, but left her hand resting on his hard shaft. Lance used his fingertips to strum her skin from shoulder to wrist, coaxing her hand back to motion. He felt the wetness in her patch of pubic hair as she continued to glide the toy smoothly in and out of her slick warmth. He tried to imagine the sensations that she could be feeling. He stroked her skin again, keeping the touch light enough to not distract her, but to add to her pleasure. He admired the firm but tender swell of her breasts, then felt their smooth softness and the hardness of her nipples. 

Each time her body twitched it was like her pleasure was being transferred to him. He felt every movement of her hand as Callie gently made love to herself. Her hips trembled against him and her leg laid against his. Soon Lance felt her shoulders curl and lift from the bed, and heard the moans from her throat grow stronger. He was glad she had invited him to witness seeing her in the throes of orgasm. 

Lance stroked himself as her body continued to quiver in sexual release. With no warning several bursts of warm seed splash across her stomach and chest. She giggled as his copious release coated her skin. The intensity of her orgasm had boosted his excitement, and he left a huge sticky mess along her upper torso. Once they settled down, Callie slid her fingers through the warm fluid that covered her black skin, and licked her digits clean. 

Callie rolled Lance onto his back, and slid on top of him. Her kisses were more sensuous as any other he could recall in their relationship. She rubbed her body against his, coating their skin in the creamy fluids between them. 

"I loved having you watch." Callie said softly. 

Lance replied, "Thanks for letting me share something so personal and private."

"Anytime at all. I mean that" Callie replied. I just know many more wonderful things will happen between us."

Soon Lance heard her shallow breathing and knew she had drifted off to sleep. He snuggled behind her, both on their sides, and wrapped his arm around her. He cupped her left breast, and felt her heart beats until he also joined her in peaceful slumber. 

6.

Callie went to Lance's house about a week later, knowing he was not expecting her. He welcomed her in with a tender hug. They cuddled on his sofa for awhile and shared soft kisses and each others roaming hands. Callie's mind was racing with thoughts, but knew what she needed to say.

"Lance. I really like being with you and want us to move forward. Today I'd like to try giving you sexual pleasure with my hands. You know...jerk you off?"

"Really? That sounds great. If you really want to. I know it's all new to you."

Callie had not worn a bra, and removed her top after turning her back to him. Despite letting him see her masturbate once, she quickly crossed her arms across her chest in a moment of shyness. She worried if he approve of her size 32A tits. Or hoped for something bigger. He had touched her boobs with clothes once before, but would be different this time. Lance walked up to Callie, turned her around, and pinned her arms above her head against the wall. She saw the gentle glare in his eyes as he looked at her exposed breasts. 

"Stop being so embarrassed. You're very sexy, and your breasts are beautifully formed," Lance told her.

Lance removed his shirt and lowered his head to one nipple. Callie moaned in pleasure as he kissed her soft skin and sucked lightly on each nipple. She also wondered how much she would allow as his other hand fondled her boobs and abdomen. His body looked firm with fine musculature, and the muscles of his hairless chest and tightness of his abdomen excited her. 

Lance asked, "Want me to stop?"

Callie smiled and replied, "Just kiss me you moron."

After a few minutes of tender kissing he trailed his lips lower and lower. He stopped eye level at the top of her shorts. Callie was sure he was going to take them off, but instead ran his fingertips along the skin just above them.

"Do you trust me Callie?"

"Yes of course. Do anything you want. Well... maybe not anything. I'm not sure what you're thinking so I don't know how to answer. I feel excited yet unsure."

"Relax Callie. Honey all I was going to suggest was maybe we take a shower together. It would be relaxing and maybe you could overcome some shyness. Then of you still want to jerk me off after, that is fine. But I won't expect it." 

"That actually sounds nice," Callie replied, "Let's do it."

Callie stood in front of him while Lance kissed her belly tenderly. Then he slid her shorts to the floor, and traced his hands around the front of her red panties. When he slid them off his eyes were level with her dark bush. She felt his warm breath on the soft curls, relieved that she had found a man who cared for her, despite the age difference. She also knew what to to next, and asked Lance to stand. She undid his pants and slid them down to his feet. He kicked them off as Callie stared at the huge bulge in his underwear. She grazed her hand over his briefs and felt the hardness beneath them. With a shy sigh, she pulled them down and his partially erect cock sprung free. 

"Let's go get wet," Callie replied.

In a few minutes they stood under the warm spray of the shower head. Callie faced him and noticed he was growing bigger. He turned her around and stood behind her, then soaped up her backside from top to bottom. He spent several minutes kneeling down and caressing her soapy ass and legs. He turned her enough to let the water rinse her off then placed several kisses around her butt. Callie instantly knew she liked the feeling. 




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Lance then stood behind her and applied a generous amount of shower gel onto his hands. He reached around and soaped her breasts. As he caressed them from behind she felt his thick shaft against her butt. The way he cupped, squeezed, and massaged her tits was unlike anything she had felt before. She knew then that he would become her first lover in the very near future.

"Can I do something that may seem odd, but we may enjoy?" Lance asked.

"Okay."

Staying behind her, he slid his cock between her legs with the head protruding out the front. She looked down, watched it move, and wondered how it would feel inside of her. She almost found out when the head hit the entrance to her womanhood and nearly slipped inside. Lance quickly pulled back to prevent that, and turned her to face him. He again soaped up her breasts and massaged them for a few minutes. Then he moved his hands downward and ran his fingertips through her pubic hair. 

Callie could not believe how her body reacted. Having never touched herself for long, a feeling that good nearly blew her mind. Her nipples were as hard as she could ever remember, and her body tensed in immense pleasure. She knew at that time that she would allow him to do anything aside from putting his cock inside her. 

"Trust me," he said. "You are going to enjoy this."

Lance inserted two fingers into the petal-soft folds of her intimate place, and started moving them around. He kissed Callie tenderly as she moaned into his mouth. Her pleasure increased, and Callie knew he was going to make her climax soon. She tried to close her legs for whatever reason, but Lance held them slightly open. He made her excitement reach extreme levels by licking her nipples as his fingers did their magic. She ached for the fulfillment he would no doubt give her. 

Callie suddenly shuddered uncontrollably and let out an uninhibited cry of satisfaction as she was overtaken by her first orgasm in mere minutes. She was glad it had finally happened, and whimpered in the pleasure it provided. She also wondered why she never tried doing it for herself. Once her body shivers subsided, he removed his fingers and she could see they were visibly slick with her juices, despite being in the shower. 

"That wasn't too bad now was it?" he asked.

Callie took several deep breaths, not sure what to say. It had been an incredible and pleasing experience. Her previous shyness was gone, and she felt better than ever. 

"Oh baby, that was incredible. I was nervous at first being naked, and thought you may not have approved of my body between my bush being so thick and my tits being small. But what you did with your fingers was so good, and you gave me my first orgasm ever. Thank you."

Lance kissed her on the forehead and said, "Don't be silly. Your body is amazing. I would rather have a girl with natural breasts like yours instead of fake ones. Besides I have found that natural ones are more responsive to kisses. And your pubic hair is actually kind of appealing. And trust me, I am honored to be the one to give you your first climax."

"I need to take care of you now," Callie said and wrapped her hand around his cock and instinctively moved it along the shaft. The way Lance moaned let her know she was doing good. She continued for several moments until he stopped her. 

"Honey stop. You have me way to close and I'd rather calm down a moment. Let's go to my room and you can do whatever you want." Lance said. 

They dried off and went to his bed, and he laid on his back. She grasped his rigid flesh in her hands again and slid them up and down the throbbing shaft. She saw his eyes look into hers as his moans became louder, and took it as encouragement to continue. She had never seen a man climax, but knew about how it happened.

"I gotta try this," Callie said.

She slipped her mouth over the head and remained motionless a moment. She then guided a couple of inches between her wet lips, and wondered how she could ever get more than half his length down her throat. She sensed Lance was getting close and wondered what he expected. She was concerned that if she only jerked him off, he may be disappointed despite that being her offer. But she was unsure if she was ready to try swallowing, not knowing how it tasted or how much shot out at the moment of his eruption.

Thankfully he made the choice for her. Lance pulled her head away and pumped it himself for a few moments. Callie watched in fascination as he abandoned himself to pleasure. He pointed the head of his shaft towards her chest. Callie knew what he was hoping for and nodded in approval. Then he spilled himself onto her ebony tits and belly, and the warmth surprised her in a nice way. Callie's upper body was coated with his cum, and she actually enjoyed it. 

He kissed her and said, "That was really good Callie. You did great. I figured you were unsure about letting me cum in your mouth so I decided to do this instead."

"Thanks Lance. I was wondering what to do. I liked seeing it shoot out, and there was definitely more than I expected. But I do want to try sucking you off sometime. Just not sure what to expect."

"Well you could try some now. Maybe lick a little off?"

Callie thought he had a good idea so she took his softening cock between her lips. She found the taste refreshing, and not that bad. She also scooped some from her tits and licked her fingers clean. She knew someday soon she would try giving him oral to climax. Someday. 

"I like what we did tonight," he whispered in her my ear. 

After a small pause, Callie replied, "I did too."

7.

Callie exited the small bathroom located at the back of the bank, and headed to the lobby. Suddenly she could tell something wasn't quite right. Then she saw the branch manager Mr Carson on the floor behind the counter. He looked at her anxiously, and Callie realized then that she had walked into a robbery. She took a tentative step back, hoping no one had seen her. Suddenly she felt an arm snake around her waist. and a hand cover her mouth, muffling the cry of shock. She felt a body press up against hers and then heard a male voice.

"Where did you come from?"

His voice was deep, and with an accent. She was unsure if it was Irish or Scottish.

Fear trickled down her back like icy rain and she felt her knees almost buckle with terror. She couldn't answer the question with his hand clamped securely over her mouth, but sensed he didn't expect her to reply.

"Now listen carefully, If you do exactly as I tell you I promise I won't hurt you."

Desperately trying to block out the panic that gripped her, she forced herself to nod in response.

"Good girl," he said soothingly. 

Seeing his gun, Callie began to shake uncontrollably. She could feel her legs start to give away from beneath. But her captor pulled her towards him, holding her upright. He spoke in that almost hypnotic voice, and she realized he was trying to calm her down. She noticed the elderly bank guard and several customers huddling in a corner, hands over their heads. She noticed one gunman collecting money from the tellers. From what she could tell, they were the only two robbers.

"Easy, easy I'm going to take my hand off of your mouth in a second. Don't make a sound, just breath."

Her trembling slowed but it didn't stop. 

"Now we need to get out of here. The police will arrive soon, and you're going to be my hostage."

Another wave of panic washed over her, but she tried to hide it from him. Callie squeezed her eyes shut, trying to dislodge the tears that blurred her vision. Then they were moving, his arm around her neck and gun at her head they walked forward towards the door. A few other customers were lying face down on the floor with their hands behind their heads.

A police car screeched to a halt in front of the building, and two officers jumped out, both pointing guns. The one on the left spoke in short authoritative sentences "Don't move or we'll shoot! Let go of the girl. Throw the gun down and put your hands where I can see them."

He laughed from behind her, as if the officer had just cracked a funny joke. 

"Oh Fuck off, you know if either of you move a muscle I'll blow her brains out."

Callie felt certain that before the day ended, she was going to die. She tried desperately to reassure herself that he wouldn't hurt her if she did as she was told. Suddenly shots rang out from outside and both cops dropped to the ground. Callie was helpless as the man took her around the corner, and to a older model blue van. The man who had shot the officers jumped into the driver's seat as Callie was forced into the back. The driver sped off, tossing Callie to the floor abruptly. A police cruiser quickly appeared, along with another. After a chase that lasted about fifteen or so miles, the driver finally succeeded in losing his pursuers. The van headed for the turnoff up into the hills. 

Her captor asked, "What are you so calm about? You could at least beg us to let you go."

"Would that work?" Callie asked, almost sarcastically. 

He shook his head no.

"Then what would be the point?"

"What's your name?" he asked. 

"Isis," she said, looking out the window.

He looked at her and said, "You're lying."

"Indeed I am. Why tell you my real name?"

Well then you can call me Rusty."

She saw how the man was looking at her and wondered if her blouse and short skirt may have led to him choosing her as his hostage. 

The van eventually reached a dirt road turnoff. The road led steadily upwards and was completely lost in an area dense with trees. Callie knew the chances of being spotted grew smaller and smaller the further they went. 

It was almost dark when they reached a log cabin. The driver stopped and Callie was led outside by the man who called himself Rusty. He handed the driver and his partner a bundle of cash, and the van sped off, leaving her alone with him. The inside of the cabin was nearly pitch black. She saw the man drop his bag of loot and kick it away, then he jerked her against him. He grabbed the gun out of his pocket, and pushed it into her neck.

"Don't move," he said firmly. "Start walking forward until I tell you to stop."

He walked with her, keeping his arm around her and the gun in her neck, until she bumped into a table.

"Stop. You see the lantern on the table?"

"Yes." 

"There are matches next to it. Light it now." 

He freed her arms, but held her shoulder and kept the gun in her neck. Callie fumbled in the darkness for the matches and found one. Soon the kerosene lamp flared to life, bringing shadowy light to the room. He steered her to the chair in front of the fireplace and pushed her into it. Then he backed away, still holding the gun on her. She leaned back in the chair and crossed her legs

Then he said, "Are you going to be good and sit there while I get a fire going?"

"Like I have much choice," Callie replied.

Rusty sighed and put the gun away. Callie kept her word, and quietly sat and watched as he stuffed paper and wood into the fireplace. She was afraid of the gun he had held on her, and worried about being harmed or killed. Yet she couldn't bring herself to plead for her life. She sensed that acting brave may upset her captor, which almost amused her. 

Callie sensed no true violence in the man. Though she supposed he probably could become if riled. He did not seem especially gleeful about his heist. She felt the warmth of the flames rush over her, and was silently thankful for them.

The man grabbed onto her again with his arm around her upper body, resting just above her breast. Acting on what she assumed was impulse, he moved his hand down and clenched her breasts. She tensed in his arms and suddenly tried to get away. His arm was tight around her, and she had no hope of escaping him. He squeezed her breast again, and Callie felt stiff as a board.

He then roughly shoved his hand into her blouse and under her bra. He gripped her bare breast, and found her nipples. Callie wondered why she did not ask him to stop. Was is because she liked it, or perhaps was just trying to behave and not fight it. She realized he was excited just as he removed his hand from her blouse.

That night he dozed off and on in the chair in front of the fire, while Callie slept on a small sofa in the corner. She considered trying to sneak out once while he was sleeping, but had no idea where they were. Besides, he could not seem to keep still. He often paced from one window to the other, as if he were looking for something, and seemed agitated. Towards morning, she saw him drop into a chair at the table, bury his face in his hands, and let out an exasperated sigh.

"Are you all right?" she asked.

"He isn't here,"Rusty said.

"Who?"

"My friend was supposed to come and pick me up. How am I supposed to get my little brother's medicine without a way out of here?"

Callie was overcome with both sympathy and admiration for him. She understood why he'd done what he did. She again sensed he was not a violent man.

"Why did those men leave us here last night instead of staying?"

"Because I asked them to. I wanted to be alone here with you."

"Why?"

"At 1st I was going to force you into having sex with me. But I changed my mind."

"Why?"

"You seem like a sweet young woman, and I just can't make myself hurt you. My little brother is really sick from Leukemia. My friend had the idea of robbing the bank to get money to help with his treatment. We are not from here, actually live several hours away." 

Callie walked over to him, and gently laid a hand on his shoulder. He took hold of the collar of her red silk blouse and slowly undid each button. Then he took hold of her bra and jerked it free of her body. Callie gasped with surprise but allowed him to pin her into the corner of the sofa. She saw his head goe down, and felt one of his large hands crush her breast. She actually felt sorry for her captor, and sensed he needed her as a lover. If only she wasn't still a virgin. 

Suddenly the door flew open, and Callie saw the driver from the night before enter the room. He seemed harsh and angry. She hoped there was not going to be any trouble, and that they would let her go free soon. But then, things went bad.

"I want your half of the money," the other man said to Rusty.

"We had a deal!" Rusty shouted back.

"Well I want it all now!"

"Forget it!" Rusty yelled back. "Need some for my brother."

The other man pulled a gun, and without any warning, shot Rusty in the chest. Callie rushed to him just as he took his last breath. She was shocked at what had just happened. Her captor, someone she felt sympathy for, was dead. And she again felt fear she would die next. She realized that her breasts were still bared when she saw the other man's lock onto them. 

"Don't touch me", she begged. 

She wanted to pound her fists on him, but didn't dare touch him, for fear he would certainly harm her, or worse. The large man drug Rusty's body outside, and into his van. He then came back in, and looked Callie over. 

"Looks like I interrupted something," he said.

"Not really," Callie responded shyly. "We were just talking and..."

"I know what you were about to do. Guess I will have to take his place."

He pushed her back against the wall and pressed his lips to one nipple. Callie tried to stay calm, and tried not to move away. She felt she was about to be raped when she felt his hand move down her right hip, and under her skirt.

"No!" 

"This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

She was naked from the waist up. She pleaded again, and knew he could hear the panic in her voice. The man's hand begin to wander under her skirt and against her panties as he continued to ignore her protests. Callie's mind was trying to think of something to say or do that would stop what was surely about to happen. She dreaded the thought of him touching her secret place. Her hands were weak and trembling, and she wasn't strong enough to push him away if she tried. 

Knowing the inevitable was going to happen, she threw her head back over the arm of the couch, so he could not see her face, and squeezed her thighs shut. But that proved to be a waste of time because the man easily spread them apart. Slowly, he trailed his tongue up her chest, pausing at the base of her neck. He made sure she knew how excited he was by placing her hand on his crotch. 

Callie started to feel dizzy, and her heart wouldn't stop pounding. She was startled when she felt his tongue on her throat. He had removed his shirt without her knowing. She felt his bare chest against her breasts, and didn't realize the waistband of her skirt was loose. She felt his hand move down into her opened skirt, and a surge of panic shot through her. Again, she tried to push herself up away, but his teeth dug into her throat, and her muscles turned to water.

She held her breath as he slipped his hand into the top of her panties, and into the thick patch of curly hair. She wanted to keep her thighs crossed tight, but knew there was no way resist his strength. Her legs started to shake. He kept her legs opened enough to let his fingers slip into her.

Against her will his touch was turning her body to jelly, and her breath came in gasps. She was having a hard time being still, her breath was coming in little gasps. The man worked his way back down her body with his tongue, until he was just above the waistband of her skirt. She felt his fingers leave her, and hoped he was giving up. His hands gripped her skirt and pulled it down over her hips. Desperate to stop hum, she lunged.

Unfortunately, he was as quick as a cat, and when she was nearly to her feet, he grabbed her lower legs, and she lost her balance. She fell across the sofa, and felt him move towards her. He placed both arms around her slender hips so that she could not rise up, and crushed his face into her belly. 

Callie knew it was pointless to struggle any longer. He would not stop until he took what he wanted. And she also knew that fighting him any further would only result in loss of dignity. Her fears increased when he ripped her panties away, leaving her fully exposed. It was a shock when she felt his fingers slip into her. She knew he wanted her to feel good, and wanted to not allow him the pleasure. 

His fingers left her, and the man rid himself of his jeans. Now he was as naked as she was. He wrapped his arms around her hips and rolled her off of the couch, and onto the wooden floor of the cabin. Callie was on her back with his body on top of her. The head of his erection pressed into the thick pubic hair. She knew he was going to take her virginity when he scooted down, and positioned himself between her thighs. She knew that at any second, he would penetrate her with one savage thrust.

"Get off of her now!" she heard a man's voice say. It sounded familiar, but with everything that was happening, nothing was certain. She wondered if Rusty had not died, and was trying to save her. 

The man rolled off of her, and Callie was excited to see U.S Marshal Lance Jacobs just inside the door, gun drawn. Her would be assaulter quickly reached for his gun, but was shot in the shoulder by Marshal Jacobs. Before he could be cuffed by a State Trooper, the man put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. 

Lance took Callie in his arms, holding her trembling body close. She had seen two men die, and he knew what she must be feeling. She started to cry uncontrollably, and her body shook even more. He wiped the tears from her face and kissed her softly. 

"How did you find me?" she finally asked.

"We got a call about an hour ago from someone saying they saw a van driving fast and erratically about a mile from here. It matched the description of the bank getaway vehicle, so we got a State trooper helicopter in the air. Once he spotted the van, we searched the area until the copter reported that the van had parked at this cabin. And here we are."




Steps Taken Ch. 01



Author's Note: This is the first chapter of a new series. It starts slowly but there are several chapters to follow instead of providing one long story so that I can properly put everything together. I hope that you enjoy this new series from me!

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Walking into the house for the first time gave me a feeling of apprehension. I had never been nervous about coming home from university before, but things had really changed over the past few months. 

Recently my parents had split up due to various issues, not the least of which was my fathers' fidelity problems which had caused most of the family to write him off for the past few years. It was very hard dealing with my teenage years without much of a father, but living with other relatives and seeing my mother struggle through it made me happy that things were finally resolved. Two years before I had decided to go to school far away from any of the drama. My mother now lived across the country and my father had finally found what seemed like a lasting relationship with another woman. They had been dating for about six months, quickly gotten engaged and had decided to move in together. My father and her had both owned large houses that they sold and had taken a big step of buying one together. While I still didn't agree with what my father had done and still didn't have a good relationship with him, I was willing to spend my holidays there to meet my new stepfamily.  

I was excited about the new house because from the pictures it looked big, had a pool and lots of room for everybody. This was the first day meeting my new stepmother and her daughter in person. I had only seen pictures, and my new stepmother was a total knockout. My father had always liked his women a bit younger, and she was in her early 40's but looked younger. Her daughter was also very hot and looked like the typical sorority girl I was used to taking home after the bar in school and having multiple rounds of sweaty drunken sex with. That got me excited a little bit just because having a hot sister, even if she was a stepsister usually meant she had hot friends as well. I was also happy for my dad that he was finally happy and had someone stable in his life. 

"Hello?" I called out, dropping my bag on the ground. 

"David?" I heard from the next room. My new stepmother Jackie walked out from the kitchen. She was dressed in a simple denim shirt and shorts but the shirt was tied, showing off her flat stomach and her legs were dark brown from tanning in the sun. There was obvious muscle tone in her arms and stomach and her dark eyes were stunning. She looked no older than her late 30's. Her sandy blonde hair was up in a simple ponytail. She walked towards me in bare feet with her arms open and gave me a strong hug, and she was just tall enough to have my chin rest on her head. She smelled faintly like garlic and I realized that she was preparing dinner. 

"It's so good to see you! I hope the trip wasn't too long." 

"No, it was fine. I'm happy to be here." I said, taking it all in. She was incredibly beautiful, even more so than I had seen in the pictures my father had sent.  

"Why don't you head upstairs and unpack. Dinner will be ready in about 20 minutes." She said. "Your Dad won't be joining us, he had to work late tonight but he's looking forward to tomorrow." 

"Tomorrow?" I said, wondering what she was talking about. 

"Your big fishing trip!" I groaned inside. The annual fishing trip was a tradition between my father and a few of his buddies where they spent a few days on a smelly boat drinking terrible beer and trying to catch at least one fish so we could say it was productive. It was boring. I had only gone once in the past ten years and didn't really relish the idea of spending that much time with him. I quickly started thinking of ways to get out of it. She could see my expression clearly and smiled at me. 

"I get it. You're a little too old for fishing and a little too young for wanting to get away from your wife!" She laughed. "If you want, I'll tell him that you need to help me with moving some things around the house and fixing some things so I need you here. That will give you time to relax and enjoy yourself." The look of relief on my face was obvious. 

"Thanks a lot, Jackie. I can do whatever you want if it gets me out of that trip." 

"Whatever I want eh?" A sly grin moved across her face. "You might want to watch it, it's been a while since a young guy told me that." Suddenly I felt awkward because my cock stirred in my pants. If I had seen her at a bar I would definitely have hoped she was just another cougar looking for a good time. I could see why my Dad was attracted to her, because she was very pretty but also had a really strong sexual air about her. My eyes dropped to take in her large breasts wrapped up in her shirt and her round ass that wiggled at me in her tight shorts as she walked back into the kitchen. "Go ahead and get settled, Erica should be home in a few minutes. I know she's excited to meet you." 

Erica was her daughter and I was really looking forward to seeing her in person. After seeing many pictures of her both from photos they had taken on a recent trip and her Internet profile I knew that she was also petite like her mother, had long brunette hair, dark eyes and looked amazing in a bathing suit with curves in all of the right places. The pictures she posted were mostly of her typically partying and at various events, mostly with a couple of really attractive friends that I was hoping she could introduce me to. She was younger than I was, but not by much. 

I walked upstairs with my bag and into the guest bedroom, where towels were laid out on the bed for me. My room was right beside the master bedroom, and then there was another one down at the end of a long hallway. Taking a quick wander down the hallway I couldn't help but stop outside the door of the room that had to belong to Erica. It was at the end of the hall away from the other bedrooms. It was the typical young girls' room with posters and a large mirror and a computer on the desk. I walked into the room to see that it was at the back of the house and had a view of the pool. What really caught my eye was the amount of lingerie that was lying on the floor. Along with various other things, there was a set of black lace panties and a silky tank top lying just beside the bed. Imagining the body I had seen in pictures inside that outfit made me get a little bit aroused, but I was snapped out of it by the sound of the door opening. 

"Mom! I'm home!" Erica shouted as she made her presence known in the house. Quickly I moved to the doorway. Before I knew it I heard the sounds of footsteps running up the stairs and she appeared at the top of the stairs and looked at me. She was even prettier in person than in her pictures. Her dark brown eyes gave her an exotic look and her black hair was back in a ponytail, and she was incredibly cute. She was wearing shorts and a silky blouse so that I could see just a hint of her bra underneath. 

"Oh. Hi." She said. It probably looked a bit strange that I was standing halfway down the hall. 

"Hi." I smiled back at her. "We finally meet in person. I'm David". I walked forward and extended my hand. Realizing quickly that shaking the hand of a cute girl was really awkward I dropped it to my side. 

"Just taking a look around?" She asked. I had to come up with an excuse as to why I was standing close to her open bedroom door and not unpacking in my room. 

"Got lost on my way to the bathroom." She laughed. Stepping forward she embraced me in a quick hug. Since she was quite a bit shorter than I was she had to reach up to get her arm around my neck and I got a scent of her hair and felt her small breasts pressing against my chest. I had to tell myself that this was my new sister because my body started to react very naturally to an attractive little brunette hugging me. 

"I saw pictures of you but I didn't know you were going to be so cute." She said. 

"I could say the same thing. I hate to admit but I checked you out already. You'll pass." She grinned at me. 

"My room is off limits, just so you know." She said with a smile so I could tell she was just testing me.  

"So this is what it's going to be like to have a little sister. Great!" I rolled my eyes sarcastically. She laughed and walked down the hall, shutting the door of her room.

I unpacked quickly and set up my own room, trying to make it as comfortable as I could considering that all of this was new to me. Before I knew it my father was home and it was time for dinner. The first meal we had together as a family was great. My father was a bit disappointed that I wasn't going fishing tomorrow after all, but Jackie covered for me quite well. Sitting across from Erica we laughed and joked quite a bit. She loved to be the centre of attention, but not in an obnoxious way. Several times I think she caught me stealing glances at her body and looking into her eyes. When we finished dinner and got up to clean the table, she jumped right up with me and offered to help. Quickly we were working together doing dishes and getting to know each other. She was not only cute, but also really well spoken and funny. She was outgoing and loved to joke and laugh. I had to stop myself from flirting a few times, realizing quickly that it would be totally inappropriate to try to make a move on someone I know lived with, even if we weren't blood relations. I could tell that Jackie and my father were really happy we got along. They were also flirting up a storm after a couple of bottles of wine. More than once I caught Jackie while her hand was under the table obviously playing with my father's crotch. As the night progressed she couldn't keep her hands off of him.  

After a night of getting to know each other the two parents retired up to bed and Erica and I were alone. Pouring her some more wine, we talked all about school, life and the things we liked to do. I kept my flirting well in check but stole many glances at her body. I thought again about the lingerie I had seen on her floor and what she would look like wearing it and started to feel a stirring in my pants. It got later and later and passed midnight without us realizing it. She suddenly looked at the clock. 

"Oh wow, I have to go to bed!" She got up from the table quickly. 

"I didn't realize you were on such a strict schedule." I said with a smile. I hoped that she wanted to stay up later with me because I was really enjoying her company. 

"No...I just try to stick to the same thing all of the time. Good night!" She was stammering suddenly and was gone. It almost seemed like she was making an excuse as to why she had to go to bed. I heard her footsteps heading upstairs. Not quite ready for bed yet, I watched the end of a basketball game on the television and then decided to retire myself. 

Walking into my room I closed the door and started to get ready for bed. Suddenly I heard a very quiet female moan from the other room. My parents' room was right next to mine. My father and Jackie were quietly having sex. Part of me was torn, but part of me was also horny from hanging out with Erica and Jackie all night so I couldn't help but put my ear to the wall and listen to what was going on right next door to my room. I heard some low mumbles and then the sounds of two people right in the middle of some intense pleasure. 

At first all I could hear was my father breathing hard and then a faint sound that had to be Jackie with her lips wrapped around his cock. She was definitely very good at what she was doing if the noises coming from her partner were any indication. Combined with the sounds of sucking there was lots of moaning from her. I was imagining those dark eyes looking into mine while my cock was sliding in and out of her mouth. 

I heard some rustling of sheets as they changed positions. She started to moan in a low voice. "Yes baby...lick my pussy good for me" I heard. Jackie's voice was low but very sexy. "Mmm...yeah...squeeze my tits..." I could hear the faint sounds of the bed creaking. "Oh.... right there.... suck my pussy baby...yes! Yes! Oooohhhh! I love your tongue on my pussy" she quietly moaned through the wall. It was turning me on a lot just hearing her voice. Imagining her naked body lying there exposed I couldn't help but drop my pants and take a hold of my cock, which was starting to get hard. 

Her moans soon became soft cries. "Yeah! I need your cock! Get that cock inside me, baby. I want to feel you inside me." Her voice was louder and obviously she didn't know or care if anyone else could hear. 

Keeping my ear to the wall I heard the sound of rustling sheets and then my father gave a loud groan. The only voice I could hear was Jackie's. 

"You like when I ride this big cock, baby..." The bed started to creak in rhythm and I knew that she was probably on top riding him. I could imagine her body with her tits swaying right above the cock she was currently fucking. "Take me, lover..." I heard their combined breathing getting harder and louder as they continued to pump into each other. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...yeah, that's it, squeeze my tits while I fuck your cock!" the bed continued to creak in a steady rhythm. It got a bit louder and in my mind I could almost picture her riding my cock, which was now rock hard in my hand.    

"Shoot it inside my pussy! Yes!" She started to moan loudly and my father started to groan louder until I heard a very quiet release and the bed stopped creaking. "Mmm..." I heard her voice softly murmur. "That was great, baby..." 

Coming to my senses I had my cock in my hand stroking it to the sounds of my new stepmother having sex with my dad. Shaking my head I dropped my cock and pulled my pants back up. It was going to be a long frustrating time at home with two gorgeous women around that were obviously very sexually aware. After my hard cock had diminished I needed to pee quite badly. There were no more sounds coming from the bedroom next to me so I figured it was safe to venture into the hallway. 

Walking into the hallway after going to the bathroom I noticed that Erica's light was still shining faintly under the door. Strange, I thought since she seemed to be really urgent to get to bed earlier. I was only wearing my boxers and a t-shirt but wondered what she was up to so late at night in her bedroom. 

I crept quietly down the hall, hoping that maybe she had her door open a bit and I could see her getting ready for bed. I needed to have something to release the strain in my groin from listening to Jackie and my father go at it right next door to me. It was risky but at that point I was willing to risk getting caught.

Slowly walking to her door I heard Erica's voice softly talking inside. It sounded like she was online with somebody. I just overheard the tail end of a conversation.  

"Thanks so much! Mwah" it sounded like she blew a kiss towards somebody. There was light music playing in the background. She seemed to be having random conversations with several people. There were the faint sounds of typing as well. It sounded like she was having a conversation on the internet, but with several different people. 

"Okay guys, for all your wonderful support you can all enjoy the show!" She announced to somebody. I heard her get up from a chair and cross the room, and then the bed creaked as she lay down. What was she doing? I had to find out. I knew from the layout of her room that her bed didn't face the door so was hoping that if I opened the door a crack she wouldn't notice. It was really risky to chance getting caught perving over my step sister on our first night meeting each other, but the blood in my penis was more important than the blood in my brain at this point. 

I slowly turned the round knob and eased the door open very slowly without a sound. The music inside the room was louder now and once the door was open about half an inch I was able to see inside. Erica had her body facing away from me but what I saw was incredible. 

Her body was clothed in only a skimpy bra and panty set, both blue in colour. Her hair was down and flowing around her shoulders. She was kneeling on the bed facing slightly away from me and slowly gyrating to the music. The best view I had right now was of her ass encased in her bikini panties swaying back and forth in front of me. Then I saw the web cam on top of her computer that she was facing. She was putting on a show for somebody online! I could clearly see the gyrations of her firm butt moving side to side but her hands were busy moving up to her chest, and then down her sides. I could see a small vibrator beside her on the bed. 

Glancing at the computer on her desk I realized what was going on. My stepsister was on a live camera web site putting on a live show. Her tight lingerie clad body was clearly visible on the computer screen on display along with a counter and a bunch of chatter. Every few seconds the computer chimed and she would thank somebody, so it must have been guys tipping her while she danced.    

As she danced I saw her hands go to the clasp of her bra and slowly release it, letting it fall to the bed. She grabbed her breasts in her hands and cupped them, rubbing each of them in turn and gently pinching her nipples and moaning as she fondled herself. They were a perfect looking B cup with small pink nipples that were rock hard. Her flat stomach was flexing as she gyrated on the bed slowly to the music. Her firm ass stood out and flexed inside her blue panties. I could see the crack of her ass and the faintest outline of her clean-shaven pussy through the thin material. 

This was too much for me and my cock instantly got hard again. Reaching inside of my boxers I started to stroke myself, not even thinking about what might happen if I was caught masturbating right outside of her door. The music was just loud enough and she was so absorbed by what she was doing that I felt that I was safe. I eased the door open just another half inch to get a better view and pulled my cock right out of my boxers. Pumping it gently I was more turned on than I had been in a long time. This was an incredible view.  

She let one hand drop down to gently rub her pussy through her panties. She was clearly getting into the show and was really aroused from what I could see. Her panties were moist and clung to her with a dark patch across them. Shifting her position she lay down sideways on the bed and lifted one leg up to reveal her panty covered pussy clearly to the camera, which also exposed her ass wide to me. I watched her pull her panties to one side and then slowly slide a finger inside her pussy. She was smiling at the camera constantly and moaning. As her finger slowly moved in and out of her wet pussy I could see it was almost shaved bare except for a small landing strip. It was glistening with wetness. 

Suddenly she turned over to show her ass to the camera and her head was facing the door. I saw her eyes widen as she saw the small crack in the doorframe. She paused for a second and looked straight at me, even though I was sure I was hidden due to the darkness in the hallway. Her body was firm and tight and her breasts were in full view for me. Her beautiful face was flushed with effort and she was lightly sweating. She smiled. I went rigid and stopped moving, wondering if she knew I was outside the door. 

Without missing a beat she slowly closed her legs pulled her panties down over her firm ass cheeks. Holding them up in one hand towards where I was standing she blew a kiss in my direction, not towards the camera. She bunched her panties in her hand and threw them towards the door, so that they landed about a foot away from where I was standing. Now I knew that she had seen me watching her. Suddenly I realized that she probably enjoyed the attention. It wasn't like she wasn't naked in front of a bunch of strangers, so being naked in front of me as probably nothing to her. It might even have turned her on even more.




Steps Taken Ch. 01



"Mmm...baby..." she moaned, "you like watching me rub my hot pussy for you?" she was talking to the camera but I also knew that she was now talking to me. "It's so wet and ready for a big cock..." She took her vibrator in her hand and started to run it between her legs. She was bent forward sticking her ass out away from me but clearly on the screen behind her I could see her trimmed pussy lips swollen with wetness and her gorgeous ass flexing. Turning back around she pointed her pussy back towards the camera and lay down on her back. Her head was positioned just so that she could look at me, but her spread legs and body were laid out to put on an intense show.

Massaging her breasts with one hand, the other was busy with the vibrator she had sliding up and down her pussy lips. She was taking her time in order to put on a really good show. She obviously had done this many times before. She licked her lips erotically while she moved her naked body on the bed. 

"Oh God..." she moaned as she slid the vibrator inside her for the first time. "I can imagine that this is your hard cock sliding into me baby...I want you to fuck me slow and gentle..." she lifted her hips up as if she was actually moving her hips towards an imaginary person and started to slowly move up and down. I could imagine seeing her right underneath me rising up and down and seeing her hot body writhing underneath me. "Mmm...yeah...that cock feels so good in my pussy...my nipples are so hard..." she reached with one hand and cupped her breast, fondling herself while her other hand continued to slowly pump the vibrator in and out of her pussy. Her hips moved up and down in rhythm while she continued to slide the vibrator into her. "Ah...ahh...ahhh..." 

Every few strokes she would slide the vibrator out of her and rub her juices all over her crotch. Once or twice she actually took it up to her mouth to slide it inside and lick and suck on it erotically, moaning louder every time she did so. When she did that her other hand would plunge two fingers into her wet pussy. 

It had been a few minutes and I was still reeling at what I was seeing in front of me. Suddenly I realized that I was not alone in the hallway when I felt a small hand circle around my waist and gently caress my cock. A warm body was behind me and I heard a voice softly whisper in my ear. 

"Don't stop. Don't turn around." Jackie murmured. My whole body went completely rigid with shock when I realized who it was. Her hand circled my hard member softly and she started to stroke me herself. I was standing outside of her daughter's room masturbating openly and she now had her hand wrapped around me and was helping me slide it up and down my cock. She also knew that I was watching her daughter naked in the room in front of us masturbating feverishly with a dildo sliding in and out of her pussy. 

Jackie wasn't naked but had on something silky over her body that I could feel pressed up against me, along with her firm breasts pressed against my back. She had one hand wrapped around my waist, her breath in my ear and her hand continued to stroke me gently. With her other hand she started to caress my ass and balls from behind. 

"Jackie..." I grunted, not knowing what to say or do at this point. She gently squeezed me in response. 

"It's okay...just enjoy." She whispered in my ear again. Trying not to cry out, I focused my attention back into Erica's room, where she was getting more and more intense with her dildo. Erica had now turned over and was pushing her ass back towards the camera, riding the vibrator at the same time and groaning with every stroke. I had a perfect view of her tits swaying and her gorgeous face with her eyes closed enjoying every movement. 

"Come on stud...keep going...just relax and let me take care of you..." she started to stroke harder and lick my neck and ear while she jerked me off. Watching the combination of her young daughter fucking herself in front of me and knowing that her hot mother was just waiting for me to unleash my load made me only last a few more strokes. I had to stay quiet but was in delicious agony at the same time and just wanted to scream. 

Jackie could feel my balls start to tighten up and took her other hand off of my balls and held it in front of my cock. As the rush of my orgasm overtook me my knees buckled and I almost fell down. My cock exploded with all of my pent up sperm and shot straight into her hand cupped in front of it. It was a massive load, enough sperm to completely fill her hand with some left over to drip onto the floor. I had closed my eyes when I came but reopened them to the sight of Erica bucking her hips on the bed and softly crying out with the dildo firmly pushed deep inside her pussy, obviously in the throes of her own orgasm. 

Jackie let go of my now softening cock and stepped back. I turned around to watch her lift the hand covered with my sperm to her mouth and start to clean it off with her tongue. She had a smile on her face and put her other hand between her thighs underneath her dark nightgown. While she licked my come off of her hand she gently rubbed herself. She smiled at me and nodded towards the door of Erica's room.   

I turned to take a look inside of Erica's room and she was lying on her back, gently panting and moaning right in front of the camera. She turned her head towards the crack in the door and smiled, stretching herself out on the bed. It was like they both knew what had just happened.

"Jackie..." I whispered, needing to say something.  

"Shh..." she said, placing the finger she just had between her thighs to my mouth. "You don't want to wake up your father. Just go to bed and we'll talk about it tomorrow." She pulled my boxers back up over my hips while tucking in my cock and gently turned me around, walking me back down the hallway. It was like she knew exactly what to do. Reaching up and giving me a light kiss on the cheek, she opened the door to their bedroom and disappeared inside. 

I turned around to see that Erica's door was now closed at the end of the hall. My mind was reeling from what had just happened and I wondered if it was all a dream. The only thing I had to prove to myself that it wasn't was a set of boxers coated with the leftover sperm that hadn't shot into my stepmother's hand. Visions of Erica's naked body still flashed in my mind and thoughts of Jackie were mixed in with them. Climbing into bed I eventually fell asleep, thinking constantly about what the next few days were going to bring.



Steps Taken Ch. 02



Waking up I had to pinch myself that what happened last night in the hallway wasn't just a dream. I realized it wasn't when I felt the stiffness in my boxers. My new stepmother had masturbated me to a massive orgasm right in front of her own daughter fucking herself with a dildo about eight feet away from us. 

Shaking my head I quickly pulled on some pants and a shirt and checked the time. It was fairly late in the morning, and heading downstairs I called out to an empty house. I knew my father had probably already left on the fishing trip and Jackie had to work. The thought of possibly being alone with Erica in an empty house after what happened the night before got me a bit excited. There was a note on the table in the kitchen:

"David -- I'm off to work but should be home by about 4. Your Dad left this morning. I took steaks out for dinner tonight so I hope that you don't mind cooking -- Jackie." 

I was secretly relieved that neither of them was home. I knew that with all of the pornographic fantasies I had running around in my head I needed to dial it down a bit otherwise things could get very awkward very quickly. The simple fact that tonight I would be alone in the house with both of them made me both nervous and excited like the first time a kid goes on a date. 

Being alone, I decided to explore the house a bit better than I had last night. Besides the large basement with a theater setup and large pool outside, there was a small cabana house that had enough room for guests to sleep in. This house was massive. My father had always done well for himself, but he also mentioned that Jackie was a very successful real estate agent and had done quite well for herself too. 

I tried to resist the urge but couldn't help walking upstairs first into my parents' new room. Opening the closet I was treated to Jackie's work outfits, most of which consisted of skirts and light blouses because of the warm climate here. Also in the back of her side of the closet there were several skimpy lingerie samples, one of which I recognized from the night before. Opening a couple of drawers I found one full of bathing suits, most of which were incredibly skimpy and another drawer full of lingerie and stockings. Just seeing and imagining her mature body wearing these got me horny, but I was saving myself for the main feature. 

Erica. I now knew that she put on web cam shows with her hot body on display, but also had realized that it was possible she had some of the videos on her computer. Walking into her room placed strategically at the end of the long hallway, I made a beeline for the laptop on her dresser. Opening it up I did a quick search for video files located on the hard drive and got another rush to my genitals when I found several files. I clicked on the first one I found labelled "School Time".

The video file loaded and I was treated to my stepsister standing in front of her desk adjusting the camera. She was dressed in a provocative schoolgirl outfit complete right down to the kilt, white blouse that was tied to show off her waist and her hair was up in pigtails. She spoke to the camera. 

"Good morning Professor. I'm here for my detention. Was my outfit a bit too racy today? I thought you would like it." As she spoke she started to slide her hands up and down her body, lifting her kilt slightly to show a pair of lacy white panties and pulling her blouse down to show the matching bra underneath her blouse. She posed for a bit in various positions, even turning to bend over and show her ass to the camera. The thong of her panties just barely covered her pussy lips and she wiggled her firm ass provocatively at the camera, still keeping up a dialogue that she was a young schoolgirl in detention. 

"I see you looking at me in class, professor...do you like what you see? I wore this just for you so we could be alone together." 

As she talked her movements started to get a bit more provocative and soon she was unbuttoning her blouse and unzipping her kilt to stand there in only her bra and panties, still touching herself. Her skin was smooth and flawless and her breasts stood up firmly pushed together by the bra. Her panties were just transparent enough to see her pussy lips outlined in them. 

" I've been such a bad girl, professor...would you like to spank me?" She turned and stuck her ass out, giving it a hard slap with her own hand and moaning loudly at the camera. 

This was too much for me to bear so I pulled out my already hard cock and started to stroke it. Spying a pair of her panties on the floor beside me I reached down to pick them up and wrap the silky lace around my cock. The material felt great while I pumped myself to the sound of Erica moaning to the camera. After last night it was a familiar sound. She continued to spank herself lightly on the ass until it turned a bright red colour.

Picking an object up off of the desk I saw a familiar dildo in her hand. It was the same one I had seen her with last night. 

"I think I need some cock, Professor. I think I need your cock to fuck me. Please put it inside me..." she moaned and slid the dildo down her ass cheeks. She pulled her thong to one side and sank the dildo into her wet shaven pussy. Seeing that made my libido go into overdrive thinking about how it would feel to slide inside of her. It was too much for my already aching cock and I felt myself go over the edge. Closing my eyes with pleasure I shot a load of sperm into the panties that were wrapped around my cock. As my cock continued to pulse I wiped the excess off of myself with her panties. The video screen continued to moan as I was treated with an encore of watching Erica fuck herself with the dildo just like she had in front of me last night. 

Suddenly I heard a faint noise downstairs. Was someone in the house after all? With my heart shooting up into my throat I quickly shut the computer and ran out of Erica's room down the hall, dropping the panties I had used on the floor. 

It was a false alarm. As much as I wanted to continue watching the video and the others that were there I had found I thought I had better calm down unless I get caught. My mind was racing with the possibility of having this little sex vixen just down the hallway from me tonight. 

After cleaning myself up in the shower, I thought the best strategy was to just leave the house, otherwise it would have been too hard to resist the urge to run upstairs and masturbate a couple of times inside Jackie's lingerie drawer or all over Erica's dresser watching the videos I had found. This all still felt very incestuous, even though I wasn't directly related to either of them the thought of wanting to fuck both my stepmother and my new stepsister still made me feel strange.

Leaving the house was a good idea. Between hitting the gym and going out and exploring the neighbourhood I came back to the house still empty and decided to relax by the pool instead of succumbing to temptation inside the house. My libido had calmed down a bit so it was easy to relax. In the early afternoon I had dozed off when I woke up the click of high heels on the pool deck and opened my eyes to see Jackie walking towards me from the back door. 

She was dressed in a very neat business suit with a dark thin pencil skirt and a dark blouse covered by a very sharp jacket. Her firm body showed off curves in all the right places tapering down to her long legs which were covered by dark stockings. The buttons were undone just enough for me to see a hint of cleavage. Dressed like that I could imagine being one of her clients and realized why she was so successful at her job. Any guy being asked to sign anything when she looked like that would do it without very much hesitation. 

"Hard day at work?" I asked as she walked towards me. 

"You have no idea." She laughed. Sitting down on a chair by the pool she undid her jacket and pulled it off, shaking out her hair. Crossing her legs I saw the tops of her stockings slowly revealed and started to think about all of the sexy lingerie I had found upstairs that was probably just underneath her clothes. Her breasts were prominently on display. She sighed. 

"It must be nice to be able to just sit by the pool all day. I wish I could join you. Where's Erica?" she inquired. 

"No idea." I said. "I haven't seen her all day." 

"She's probably still out with her friends shopping. That girl can really rack up a credit card." She said with a smile. "Sometimes I think her closet is better than mine." 

"I don't think so. That's quite a power suit you have on there." 

"You have to wear the power suit if you want to make the power deals." She said. "Although I'm tempted to put on a suit and join you, it's so nice out here." I secretly hoped that she would so that I could see her in one of the bikinis I found earlier. Her cell phone rang and she looked at it with a glare. 

"Work never ends." She said, answering the phone and walking to the back door already in a heated discussion with somebody. 

I figured my best strategy regarding the night before was just to ignore it had even happened, which it seemed like she was happy to do as well. Part of me felt guilty for even wanting to fuck my father's new wife to be but she was incredibly hot and obviously had quite a sexual appetite. 

I went back into the house and started to prepare the steaks that were out for dinner with a nice dry rub. Jackie was walking around upstairs constantly on the phone. Not sure what she wanted me to put together to go with the steaks, I walked up to the top of the stairs to ask her the question and stopped in my tracks. Her bedroom door was slightly ajar. She was still on the phone, but had removed both her skirt and blouse and was standing in her room in only a sexy bra and panty set with her dark stockings still on. Engrossed in her phone conversation she didn't see me and obviously didn't even think about me possibly coming upstairs, because as she spoke she unhooked her bra and let it drop to the ground, exposing her tanned breasts to my gaze. 

They were large and round and definitely had some work done on them because they were still perky and stood up proudly on her chest. Her nipples were dark as well and were fully hard, sticking out from her chest. Her ass was firm and round as well without the hint of a tan line on it. She had a spectacular body for a woman her age and I felt my cock respond, wondering what she would feel like lying underneath me. She walked into the walk in closet and out of my sight still focused on her conversation. That finally snapped me out of my focus and I quickly turned and went back downstairs. 

I heard the conversation stop and she walked into the kitchen, having changed into tight jeans and a simple camisole top with spaghetti straps. Her breasts didn't need a bra and she obviously wasn't wearing one because her hard nipples were on display.  

"Erica called." she said. "She won't be home until later. I guess it's just you and me for dinner." Part of me was disappointed but I also stiffened in my pants at the thought of what might happen if Jackie and I were alone together. 

"I already got dinner sort of started. Wine?" I offered. She grinned and accepted a glass, quickly draining it and asking for another. 

"Wow, what a day." She said. We easily moved into a conversation about her job, previous work and school and the relationship with my father. She was attractive, really bright and funny and of course very easy to look at. More than once she caught me staring at her chest while she spoke and I had to redirect my gaze. 

Very easily we cooked dinner together and sat down outside to eat. Before we both knew it the sky was dark and there were two bottles of wine empty on the table. The conversation was so good that I didn't even notice the time had passed. She stretched out, again giving me a great view of her spectacular breasts which I was very focused on now, especially after all the wine. 

"Well kiddo, I think it's time to clean up." She smiled. " I've got another busy day tomorrow." 

"I'll take care of it." I said. "You should relax." 

"That's a good idea. Want to join me for a swim? We can crank up the heat in the pool for a little while. Just don't tell your dad" she winked at me. Suddenly I got very excited and so did the little soldier inside my pants thinking about the bathing suits she had upstairs. 

"Sure. I'll take care of this stuff so go ahead and get ready." I said, trying not to sound like an overexcited teenager. She got up from the table and I started to clear up and quickly get the dishes done. After a couple of minutes I heard her coming down the stairs and turned to see her body barely covered in a lime green bikini. Her round breasts were pushed together creating a large mound of cleavage, and the bottoms were cut high on her thighs. Her short torso and thick legs created a very narrow waist. There were no tan lines visible anywhere so either she tanned in the nude or wearing less than what she had on. She looked stunning. 

"Come and join me when you're done." She said, reaching into the fridge to get another bottle of wine. Both of us had already had a bit too much, but watching her walk out the back door and seeing her gorgeous round ass barely covered by her bikini bottoms I decided that I was going to throw caution to the wind and see where this ended up. If I had the chance to fuck this gorgeous creature I wasn't about to let it go to waste, even if we were soon going to be related. 

When I finished and went out back she was already in the water. I poured myself a glass of wine and sat in one of the pool loungers, just watching her paddle back and forth. 

" Aren't you going to join me?" she asked. 

"I don't really feel like getting wet." I said. She shook her head and paddled over to the stairs. The sight of her exiting the water with water running down her nearly naked form made me shudder inside. Water dripped down her nearly naked body and her bikini clung to her, making her nipples stand out and just gave a hint of an outline of her pussy. 

"The water feels so good." She said in a seductive tone, walking slowly towards me while running her hands down her body to wipe the water off. Her breasts swayed in her green top and her hips swiveled. She definitely knew how to use her body to its full advantage. She indicated the towel lying near my on the ground. "Would you towel me off?" 

"Of course" I said, standing up with the towel and walking towards her. There was a hungry look in her eye as I walked towards her dripping wet body and I'm sure that she saw the same hunger in my eyes. I had completely forgotten that she was my stepmother, I just saw a mostly naked hot woman standing in front of me and all I could think about doing was throwing her to the ground and fucking her hard right there on the pool deck. 

Opening the towel wide I wrapped it around her fully and our bodies pressed together for the first time that evening. Her firm breasts with hard nipples pushed against my chest and with my arms wrapped around her I couldn't help but have her feel my hard member poke into her thigh. It was obvious how turned on I was. She was short enough so that her head could just lean in to rest against my chest as well and she pressed herself against me. Her hair smelled faintly like chlorine and I could feel an incredible amount of tension between us. She pulled her arms free of the towel and wrapped them around my neck, gently holding herself close to me. 

"Jackie..." I said just like I had the night before in the hallway but yet again, she turned her head and cut me off with her finger. However, this time she leaned into me and hungrily kissed me. Her mouth covered mine and I felt her tongue press against my lips. I eagerly let it slide into my mouth and we deeply kissed each other, with my arms wrapped around her and her hands around my neck. 

Her kiss became more insistent and I felt her leaning into me even harder. Forgetting all about the surroundings I dropped the towel I had wrapped around her, embracing her wet nearly naked body and pressing it hard against my chest and throbbing cock. Our tongues battled fiercely and she started to gently groan into my mouth. I could feel her pushing her hips against my groin and start to grind against me. 

She broke the kiss and we stared at each other briefly, knowing that we were way past the point of no return. I wanted to show her that I wanted her badly, so I leaned in to kiss her again hard, and then slid my tongue across her neck and up to her earlobe, sucking and licking gently. 

"Ahh....ooh" She moaned. "That feels so good, David..." Her hands worked in my hair and she continued to grind her hips into my cock. My hands moved down to finally grab a hold of her round ass. As I started to massage each cheek in turn she kissed me hungrily again. 

"Mmmph...mmm...mmm..." her tongue swirled in my mouth and her hands tightened around me, starting to pull on my hair. 

Moving my mouth lower down her neck I started to slide it towards the large mounds encased in her bikini top. Finally she used her hand to slide one cup off of her breast and pushed it towards my waiting mouth. 

"Suck on it...suck my tit....ah!" she moaned as I took her hard nipple into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue, and then sucked hard on it. I nursed at her breast for several moments while she moaned and reached down to feel my rock hard cock through my shorts. With the intensity we had started with this encounter wasn't going to last very long. 

"This big young cock is all mine tonight..." she said while stroking me through my shorts. I looked up at her with a mouthful of her hard nipple and just sucked harder to show her that I agreed. 

I took my mouth off of her breast and pushed her back towards the lounger I had been sitting on. Gently she lay back and I kissed her again while my hands went to the tie of her bikini top and slowly undid the knot. I quickly discarded it and leaned in to suck on her other breast, alternating back and forth between them. 

Her hands were on my head pressing my mouth into her firmly as she moaned and cooed lying beneath me. Her hips were gently rising and falling and I knew exactly what I wanted to do next. 

Sliding my tongue lower below her breasts I started to kiss a trail down her flat stomach to the top of her bikini bottoms. Her skin tasted almost sweet and I couldn't wait to taste her. 

"Mmm..." she moaned. "I was hoping you wanted to lick me. I've needed something in my pussy all day."

I rested on my knees between her thighs and gently pulled her bikini bottom to one side. It showed her swollen pussy lips puffy and gleaming with the residue of her desire. Extending my tongue out I took a long, slow lick all the way up the centre of her slit. Her back arched immediately. 

"Ah! Ah yeah!" I started to very slowly trail my tongue up and down the line of her pussy, moving with deliberate slowness and applying pressure to first one side, then the other. As I licked her slowly she continued to moan and writhe with her hand gripping my hair. 

"Ohh...ooh...yes baby...lick Mommy's pussy..." it was the first time she had said anything like that and it just turned me on even more. When I found a sensitive spot she would squeal and push her pussy against my mouth. "Yes...Mommy loves it there...don't stop baby...please make Mommy come..." Soon my mouth and face were coated with her juices, which flowed freely out of her. 

Deciding to send her over the edge I spread her lips with my hands and moved my tongue to her clit, starting to gently suck on it and tease it with my tongue as I had earlier to her breasts. She stiffened and started to cry out loudly enough that I was worried somebody might hear it. 




Steps Taken Ch. 02



"Yes! Suck my pussy!" Her hips started to buck underneath me. "I'm...going...to...come!" Her hands clenched at my head and I felt her whole body stiffen up. "Oooooooohhhhhhh!" she screamed as she gave one more hard thrust with her hips into my mouth and I felt her whole body start to spasm in a powerful orgasm. 

I took my mouth off of her pussy and slowly sat up, putting her bikini bottoms back over her and gazing at her. Her eyes were closed and her stomach was rising and falling with hard breathing. Her firm tits jutted out with rock hard nipples on them and her expression was of total satisfaction. When she opened her eyes she gave me a lazy smile. 

"Oh my God..." she moaned. "That was amazing. I didn't think my boy could do that." I smiled at her. Knowing now that she wanted things to get a little bit intense, I decided to play along. 

"You don't know what else I'd like to do to you...Mommy." Her eyes opened a bit wider and she smiled. 

"Does my little boy want more?" I nodded, trying to keep my gaze a bit sheepish and play along with the role she had thrust onto me. She sat up and grabbed my face to bring me in for a deep kiss, then grabbed my hands and we both stood up. "Let's go inside" she said, leading me by the hand back into the house dressed only in her thong bikini bottom. 

I thought idly of what would happen if Erica happened to walk into the house right now but my cock was firmly making all the decisions for me right now. We headed upstairs and she pushed me into my bedroom. "Lie down and wait for Mommy. She has a surprise for you." 

I stripped off my shorts and let my hard cock finally spring free. Jackie disappeared into her own bedroom and closed the door so I lay down on the bed and waited with my cock sticking straight up between my legs. My mind was reeling from what was going on but I also knew that if I just played along I would be guaranteed a fantastic sexual experience. 

After a couple of minutes I heard her door open and Jackie slowly walked into my room, shutting the door behind her. She had changed into the same dark coloured nightgown she wore the night before. Walking towards the bed she gazed at my cock and subconsciously licked her lips. 

"David, I heard you were awake from the storm outside, is everything okay?" she said. I realized that she was playing a role again and decided to play along. I was just the innocent young boy about to cuddle with his loving mother. 

"Yes, Mommy. I'm a bit scared though, can I sleep with you?" she smiled. 

"Of course...Mommy will always take care of her boy." She walked to the bed and gently climbed onto it with me. I moved my body down so that I could rest my head on her breasts and she wrapped her arms around me in a protective way. I moved one hand to one nipple encased in the silky material and started to gently stroke it. One of her hands slowly moved to my body, moving lower until she gently gripped my cock. She started to slowly stroke it. 

"Oh Mommy, that feels good." I said. She smiled and gave me a light kiss on the mouth. "You always make me feel so good." 

"I love my boy." She smiled. She pulled down one strap of her nightgown and offered me one of her breasts again, which I hungrily took into my mouth, sucking gently. This was getting pretty kinky, but also felt strangely pleasant. While it was really wrong to think about a mother jerking off her son while he sucked on her breasts, there was also a very relaxing feeling to it. 

I decided to see how far she wanted this to go. I sucked harder on her nipple and moved my hand underneath her nightgown, feeling that her pussy was dripping wet. She purred as I started to stroke her gently. 

"Mommy?" I looked into her eyes. "Can I put my thing inside you?" I tried to make my voice as innocent as possible. She smiled. 

"Mmm...okay baby." She said. "Just this one time." 

She stood up and slowly stripped off her nightgown, revealing her fully naked body dimly lit in the light. I gazed at her fondly, reveling in the fact that this gorgeous woman was about to give me her entire body for my own pleasure and hers. 

Climbing onto the bed she indicated I should lie back. Lifting one of her legs over my body she straddled me, and then finally I felt her take my cock in her hand and slowly slide it into her wet pussy. There was so much lubrication from her earlier orgasm and our foreplay I easily slid in to the hilt and she gasped. I kept my hands to myself, just wanting to enjoy the sensation of her on top of me. Her gorgeous round breasts and silky hair were perfectly framed above me as I could feel her pussy gripping my cock completely. 

"Oh my God, your cock is so big for a little boy." She moaned. "Mommy just loves big cocks." She started to slowly move, and her pussy slid up and down my swollen member. I could feel juices leaking out of her and dripping onto my groin. 

As she started to move I watched her breasts start to bob and sway above me and her gorgeous tight stomach flex. She put her hands on my chest and slid up and down, getting into a delicious rhythm. 

"Does that feel good baby?" I nodded and smiled at her, starting to move my hips up into her every time she pushed down onto me. "Ah...ah...ah..." I heard the familiar moans I had heard the night before when she was fucking my father in the room beside me. Her pussy continued to ride me and her movements became more intense. She closed her eyes and took one hand off of my chest to bring it to her pussy and started to rub her clit while she sat up higher and rode me. Moving faster and faster her cries became more and more insistent and louder. "Oh! David! Yes! I love it!" she cried and I suddenly felt another gush of wetness as another orgasm ripped through her body. 

She didn't stop moving on top of me but continued to grind her pussy onto my hard cock, squeezing it with every stroke. She leaned forward to stick her tongue into my mouth and we kissed hard while my hands moved to her ass and squeezed it as she rode me. I found the perfect rhythm so that I could stay hard as a rock but not lose myself in her body. 

After a few minutes she was grunting with one long continuous orgasm shooting through her body. Every time she came she would squeeze me tighter and kiss me hard. Our bodies glowed with sweat from the effort of our intense lovemaking. One simply bead gathered between her round breasts and I watched it run down the centre and drip onto my stomach. 

She stopped her movement suddenly. "Does my little boy want to come for Mommy?" she purred, grabbing my face and looking into my eyes before again sliding her tongue into my mouth. I moaned with the intensity and just wanted to ravage her. 

With one intense movement I sat up, wrapped my arm around her waist and turned her quickly over, still managing to keep my cock buried inside of her. She was so small and solid it was easy for me to get her right underneath me. She gasped. Grabbing both of her wrists in my hands I felt her legs instinctively wrap themselves around me. 

"Oh my sweet baby...yes...give it to me...give me that hard young cock!" she cried and I started to piston hard into her. I took a hold of her hair and pulled it hard, driving myself into her with each hard stroke as deep as I could manage. She started to scream.

"Oh fuck! Yes! Fuck Mommy's pussy! Ah! Ah! Ah!" and I felt another orgasm take her. Her pussy tightened around me and I finally let go of myself. Feeling my orgasm rise to the surface my cock pulsed hard several times and shot my hot load deep into her. I groaned loudly with the release I felt and then collapsed on top of her, feeling her breasts press into my chest and burying my face in her neck. I could feel the sweat between us pooling on her stomach. Our breathing was suddenly the only sound in the room. 

I gently slid off of her and slid my cock out of her pussy. She gave a sigh and I leaned in to kiss her one more time. 

"Thank you Mommy. I feel so much better now." She smiled. 

"Oh my God." She moaned and finally broke character. "Your father has never fucked me like that before. I think I'm really going to enjoy when you come home for visits." I grinned even though part of me knew that part of this was really wrong. Having full access to this horny woman's sexual appetite whenever I was home meant I was probably going to visit a lot more often. 

She gave me one final kiss and stood up off of the bed, slowly reclaiming her nightgown and sliding it on before blowing me a kiss and walking out of the room. I heard her door close. Lying back completely relaxed, I thought I would drift off to sleep quickly. 

Before I did I got up and headed to the bathroom. As I walked into the hallway I noticed that the light under Erica's door was brightly lit at the end of the hall. While having intense loud sex with her mother neither of us had heard anything else. Did Erica come home while we were in the middle of things and had she heard what was going on? There was also still the question of her knowing that I had watched her masturbate on camera the other night. 

I still had a few days at home, and I knew that as each day passed it was going to get more interesting.



Steps Taken Ch. 03



The next morning I woke up to the sounds of clattering from the kitchen downstairs. It was pretty early and my head was still sorting through the activities of last night. After Jackie and I had finished having intense sex by the pool and on my bed I had seen that Erica might have actually come home while we were in the middle of it. If she had she definitely would have heard us going at it and I wondered about her reaction to me fucking her mother. 

It was still early but I pulled on a t-shirt and some simple shorts and went downstairs to find Erica alone in the kitchen looking strangely at a frying pan. 

"It's a pan. You cook things in it." She gasped and turned around quickly. 

"You jerk! You scared me." She said. "I didn't think you would be up for a while." I didn't know right away if that meant anything. 

"What do you mean?" I asked cautiously. 

"Yesterday you slept until noon. I think you stayed up a bit too late the night before." She winked at me and I could feel a deep flush enter my cheeks without warning. Seeing my flushed face and open mouth she laughed. 

"Want some coffee?" She asked which broke the tension. I nodded and she quickly pulled a mug out of the cupboard and handed it to me. I was having a hard time looking her in the eye. 

"So, I thought maybe you and I should spend some time together today. It's not every holiday I get to break in a new brother. Plus all my friends are busy." She grinned. 

"Um...thanks?" I said again with a bit of caution. She had to know that I had already seen her naked, but she hopefully didn't know I had also masturbated to one of her videos and then had intense sex with her mother. If she did, she certainly wasn't going to talk about it right now. That wink had thrown me off a bit. 

"Why don't we go work out after breakfast and then hit the mall. Sound good?" 

"Definitely." Seeing her in workout gear really appealed to me and she seemed really friendly. Maybe she and I could really have a bit of friendship together. I still couldn't help but notice how her long lean legs tapered into a pert ass in her shorts. She was almost the polar opposite of her mother. While Jackie was round and larger in all the right places, Erica was smaller and leaner but much sleeker. Her body was shaped almost like a gymnast, and I already knew how flexible she was. 

"Okay! Car leaves in an hour." She quickly left the room and I was left alone to contemplate spending the day with her and think about Jackie. She was obviously at work for the day, but I was conflicted as to what might happen when I saw her tonight. Would she treat me like nothing had happened or would we end up in bed together again? There was also a certain amount of guilt that I had just fucked my father's soon to be wife last night, and not only that, but she enjoyed it when I called her Mommy. Just thinking about it made my cock stiffen. It was going to be a long day. 

After finishing breakfast I gathered up my gym gear and met Erica downstairs. The drive to the gym was quick, but we easily chatted about school, working out and other things. It was really easy to talk to her just like it had been the first night and it relaxed me. Hoping that this was just going to be another day with my new stepsister, I told her I would meet her on the cardio equipment and quickly got changed. 

As I warmed up on a bike, Erica walked into the cardio area and I saw every male head turn. She was wearing tight black booty shorts and a thin bright blue sports bra, and that was basically all she had on except for her bright sneakers and her hair in a tight ponytail. There was nothing left to the imagination. If I didn't already know what she looked like naked I would have had a good idea now. There was a nice camel toe clearly visible at the crotch of her shorts. As she walked past the other equipment every guy slowed down to stare at her ass. 

"Hello brother. Ready to sweat?" she said, hopping into the bike next to me. I put my head down and pedaled harder, trying to resist the urge to ogle her while my cock started to stiffen as a response to the friction on the bike and of course, her outfit. 

"What were you going to work on today?" I asked, hoping that she wouldn't say...

"Legs, of course! Have to keep the booty nice and solid!" While I gulped, again another shot of adrenaline flowed into my cock. Watching her work her legs while dressed in shorts like that was going to be extremely hot. 

We finished our cardio and walked into the weight area, where again most of the guys lifting weights stopped briefly to watch her as we walked around. She was friendly with some of them and stopped to say hi, always making a point of introducing me as her brother. When some of them looked surprised she just smiled. 

The next half an hour was pure torture of the best kind. Our first exercise had her lying forward on a bench and curling her legs up, but also forced her to push her ass up in the air while grinding herself into the bench. Every time she exerted herself she would grunt and as she moved her ass would squeeze tightly in her shorts. When I was doing it she made a point of standing right in front of my head where her crotch was clearly visible. Her camel toe was clearly visible from that angle and it was obvious there were no panties underneath her tight shorts. 

The next was squatting, where she would squat down and again stick out her gorgeous ass at me, but this time asked me to spot her from behind. She made a point of asking me to keep my hands on her bare waist, which by now was damp with sweat. If we had been naked I would have easily been able to slide into her from behind and being so close to her and watching her muscles flex got me extremely hard. As she moved up and down she grunted and moaned every time. Other guys were just stopping their workouts to watch her put on a show. 

The last part of the torture was again watching her bend over with a bar in her hands and her legs straight, extending them fully so her ass cheeks stretched. This made it so that her pussy encased in the shorts was clearly puffy and visible. Again as she worked every time she lifted she would give a sigh, grunt or gently moan. Every time she did that I could only think about the sounds she would make lying underneath me if my cock was moving inside her. 

When she announced that we were done she said she needed to stretch. Quickly she grabbed my hand and pulled me into a studio that was off to the side and empty. Laying a couple of mats down on the floor she lay down and we started to stretch lightly. All I could think about when she lay there was rolling on top of her, ripping her clothes off and fucking her hard right there on the floor. I was as turned on as I had been yesterday when her mother was teasing me by the pool. Both of these women really knew how to use their bodies to their advantage. My cock was fully hard and ready for anything. 

There was a glass door so that people could see into the studio but we were positioned so that we were off to the side and someone would actually have to walk in to see us. As she lay there she asked if I would help her with one stretch. 

"My hamstrings are really tight." She said. "Grab my leg and just put it up on your shoulder." I knew what she was talking about but gulped again, knowing what position it was going to put me in.

I took a hold of her leg, which was slick with sweat and lifting it up, placing my torso right at the crotch of her shorts. It meant that my cock, which was now visibly sticking out on front of me was almost pressed right into her camel toe. 

"You can go farther." She said. "I need a good stretch for those." As I pushed forward I couldn't help but feel just the tip of my cock push against her lightly. "Farther. I can take more." She said, looking up at the ceiling. I leaned in more. Now it was obvious that my hardness was pushing right against her. Like before, if we had been naked I would have now easily slid into her pussy. Looking at her body glistening with sweat, seeing her trapped underneath me and staring openly at her firm tits, flat stomach and long, tight legs was just too much. She had to know how badly she was torturing me. Maybe she just enjoyed showing off and teasing men? 

Closing my eyes I immediately thought of Jackie and how she had easily seduced me yesterday when we were alone. Perhaps Erica was trying to do the same thing as some kind of competition because she had heard Jackie and I fucking the night before, or maybe she just knew that I had masturbated to her naked body twice already. 

I dropped her leg and announced I was heading to the shower. She frowned.

"You didn't do the other side!" She called after me, but I was quickly out the door. If she wanted to tease, then it was up to me not to give in. In the shower I gripped my hard cock but didn't give myself any release even though it was begging for it. If Erica wanted me, just like her mother yesterday given the opportunity she was going to get the fucking of her life. Briefly I wondered if I would even have the chance to get both of them in bed together but quickly put it out of my mind. 

Sitting in the lobby I waited for her to come out, and we walked to the car slowly. 

"What's wrong, new brother? You seem kind of down." 

"It's nothing." I said. "I guess this is all just new to me. I'm spending my vacation with two people I barely even know and..." I trailed off, not wanting to bring up anything but almost figuring I should just confront the obvious. 

"I get it. When I first met your Dad it was kind of weird for me. And then before I knew it Mom and I were moving in with him, and everything was kind of new." 

I nodded. She definitely wasn't talking about what I was talking about, but she still had the same perspective. 

"We're going through the same thing. I'm here for you though if you ever need to talk. Just come into my room! We can have a slumber party!" She winked at me and suddenly threw her arms around me in a tight hug. I was surprised but still thought having a sister like this probably wasn't too bad. Although it was likely that our slumber parties would turn into something she could record on her webcam. 

"All right...you know what always makes me feel better?" I shook my head. "Shopping!" She cried with excitement. I groaned. "Come on, I guarantee you have never had a shopping experience until you have done it with me." She winked again, this time a bit flirtatiously. Her small ass turned in her shorts and she skipped towards the car. 

We drove to a nearly shopping complex and she picked out a couple of stores to hit, claiming to be looking for a new dress. I asked if she wanted to meet up in about an hour, but she wrinkled her face. 

"Come with me. I promise you'll have a good time." She smiled again. Walking into the first store she started to look around. I noticed that the items she was picking up were extremely skimpy. This girl definitely wasn't shy about her body. I started to groan every time she would pick up another dress, imagining that it was going to take longer than an hour just for her to try all of them on. 

"I'll be in the back." She walked towards the change rooms. Spying a comfortable chair just outside of the change rooms I sat down and decided to play a game on my phone while I waited. 

After a few minutes I heard the door open and Erica walked out. She was wearing a mostly sheer rust coloured dress that clung to her narrow frame like a second skin. It was short enough to show off her long legs, but well above the knee. She had clearly taken off her bra because her nipples stood out through the thin material. I almost dropped my phone. She spun in front of me, also showing off her firm ass. 

"What do you think?" 

"Um...it looks great." I stammered. 

"I don't know..." she started to pose, spreading her legs, bending over and giving me quite a show. My cock stiffened again in my pants and I had to shift myself in the chair. She even at one point squeezed her small breasts together, making sure I could clearly see it. She glanced at me and smiled with a Cheshire cat expression on her face. 

"No, I think the other one..." she turned and walked back into the change room. After another couple of minutes I heard to the door open and she stuck out her head. Looking around, I realized that we were alone in the back of the store and it was not busy. 

"Come here, I need help." She said in a low voice, signaling me to come to the room. I looked around to make sure no staff member was nearby to see and got up, quickly walking back to the open door. Suddenly her arm shot out, grabbed my shirt and she dragged me inside the room with her. Shutting the door quickly I saw that she was undressed almost completely except for a pair of panties. She pushed me against the wall and hungrily pushed herself into me, kissing me hard. Her tongue aggressively pushed into my mouth and she moaned while grinding her entire body against me. 

I was so shocked I couldn't immediately respond. Her firm tits pressed into my chest and her hands were entwined in my hair as she hungrily sucked on my lips and tongue. After a few seconds I started to respond and finally kissed her back just as hard. All the desire from the past two hours and days flooded straight into my cock. She broke the kiss and looked at me with hungry eyes, panting. 

"Like what I'm wearing?" she pointed to her panties, which were the exact same ones I had left on her floor covered with my sperm the day before. Again she jumped onto me and hungrily attacked my mouth. 

"I'm so fucking horny." She hissed between stabbing her tongue into my mouth. "Why didn't you just take me in the gym like I wanted? God I just want some cock." 

My body was getting over the initial shock and I started to let my hands wander all over her naked body while we kissed. Her breasts barely fit in my hands but her nipples were hard as rocks. She was just as horny as her mother after all. I let my hands wander down and squeeze her firm ass that I had been staring at all morning. Her panties were soaked with her juices and she clenched onto me when I started to stroke her pussy. 

"Mmmmph..." she moaned loudly into my mouth, still grinding herself against me. Just then I froze, hearing footsteps outside of the change room door. 

"Is everything okay in there?" a voice called in. 

"I'm great!" Erica called out, giving me a grin and moving her hand down to my fly. She dropped to her knees and slowly unzipped me, reaching in and pulling out my already hard cock. I stayed silent only because I knew that there was a person right outside of the door. Her small hand started to stroke me into full hardness. Finally we heard footsteps walk away from the door. 

Quickly Erica dropped to her knees and literally inhaled my cock into her mouth, taking me almost all the way to the hilt on her first movement down. I grunted with the feeling of her warm mouth and when her tongue started to run against the sensitive underside of me I had to let a pathetic sounding mewl out of my mouth. Her mouth began to swirl around my sensitive head and then plunge down, taking me deep inside. 

Her eyes looked up at me and I saw a glint in her eye as she kept my cock in her mouth and started to suck it hard. It seemed like with every stroke she went deeper and faster. 

"Mmm...mmm...mmm" she gave a gentle moan. My hands were trying to find something to grip onto from the intense feelings and all I could find was a hook on the wall on one side and a rod on the other that the clothes she had been trying on were hanging from. 

After the pent up frustration and the attack she was making on me my cock quickly swelled. It took me about thirty seconds to reach the point of no return. Clutching harder to the wall I grunted and bucked my hips hard, shooting deep into her throat. She didn't miss a stroke and eagerly swallowed while I continued to shoot into her mouth. I came so hard that my hand ripped the rod off of the wall with a loud crash. 

Erica quickly took her mouth off of my cock and burst out giggling. Still breathing hard from the effort of my orgasm I realized the position we were in and quickly zipped myself back up. Quickly another knock came on the door. 

"We heard a crash! Is everything okay?" Erica looked at me and smirked. 

"I'm fine! I just fell while taking off my dress! Sorry!" She left me with a stunned expression on my face and started to slowly put her original clothes back on. Grabbing a couple of dresses off of the floor and my hand, she opened the door and pulled me out with her. A couple of store employees were standing there and when they saw me their mouths dropped open. Erica just grinned and moved to the checkout desk, where she proceeded to buy the dresses she had picked up, getting dirty looks from the sales clerk. My face was bright crimson, and not only from embarrassment. We walked out of the store quickly with her arm around my waist. 

"That was hilarious!" she laughed. "You should have seen the expression on your face when you pulled that rod out of the wall!" 

"Erica!" I was pretty mad, even though I was still reeling from the incredible blowjob I had just gotten. "What the fuck was that?" 

"Oh, come on! I was just having some fun with my new brother." She grinned. "What's the problem? It's not like you didn't enjoy it. Didn't you want to kill me at the gym? I saw how hard you were when we were working out. I love teasing." 

"It's not that. You're my stepsister! We can't..."

"Can't what? Have some fun together? I've known I wanted you since I saw your pictures. Then when I found my panties moved last night and my computer had been accessed I knew you wanted me too. Does it make you feel bad that your sexy sister was the one making the first move?" She twirled in front of me. Obviously she didn't care who saw us. I should have known considering she let guys watch her naked on webcams for money. 

"Don't you think it's going to make things a bit weird at home? What about your Mom?" I asked. 

"Mom and I share everything. You have nothing to worry about there. Plus...she's not..." She trailed off suddenly with a confused expression on her face. I wasn't about to tell her that I had already experienced everything Jackie's naked body had to offer the night before. 

"Come on, we're not done." She grabbed my hand again and we walked to the next store. Thinking I might get a repeat of her previous performance I stayed close to her but she kept me at arm's length. 

"Don't worry...we'll have lots of fun tonight, I promise." She said at one point, erotically licking my earlobe. Suddenly I was ready to go home and find out what she was talking about, but she was still shopping and we spent another hour going through a couple of other stores. 

We finally left the mall and drove back to the house. It was hard now to keep my hands off of her knowing that I might be able to experience the other woman in the house, but I also wondered what might happen if mother and daughter both found out about the other one.

We pulled into the driveway to see Jackie's car. 

"Shit. Mom must have had a short day. It's okay. Just don't let on and I'll meet you in your room tonight." Before I could say anything she was out the door with her bags. 

This was getting a bit out of hand. Now before I knew it I had two women who I was soon to be related to possibly wanting to be with me tonight. What would happen if they found out about each other? This was a really strange situation that I felt like I had to defuse pretty quickly. Jackie or Erica? The choice was clear, since there was only one of them that was marrying my father. Jackie and I had an amazing night, but it would have to stop there. I also didn't know how she would feel about Erica and I hooking up. It was probably best that she just didn't find out. Here was hoping Jackie was going out tonight. 




Steps Taken Ch. 03



No such luck. We walked into the house to see Jackie in her work clothes, but with her blouse slightly undone and her hair down. She was singing in the living room and swaying her gorgeous ass back and forth in a tight pair of pants. She looked incredibly hot just swaying to the music. 

"Hi guys!" Jackie greeted us. "We're celebrating tonight. I managed to sell that mansion that I've been trying to get rid of for months!" 

"That's great Mom!" Erica said, giving her a big hug. "We had a fun time at the mall. I'm just going to put this stuff away." She glanced at me and then headed up the stairs. 

Jackie slowly sashayed her way across the room towards me. Pausing for a moment so that we both heard Erica's footsteps walking down the hall I couldn't help but drink in her sexy body and remember how good it felt last night to finally feel my cock inside of her hot pussy. She turned and gently ground her round ass against me with a big smile. 

"I think that stress relief from last night really helped me today." Her hand reached down and gently started to stroke my cock through my shorts, which started to get hard almost instantly. " I've been thinking about how good my boy felt." 

"Jackie...Erica is home. I had an amazing time with you last night too, but I don't know if we should do it again." I was serious. This situation was getting out of hand very quickly. 

"Tell you what." She said while also wrapping one leg around me and whispering into my ear. "You just stay in bed tonight and maybe I'll come and join you again. She doesn't have to know." I gulped, thinking about Erica's words earlier. The current situation was that either Erica was going to catch me with her mother, or her mother was going to catch me with Erica. Either way this was very likely to explode in a hurry. Wracking my brain for a way to diffuse either one I saw Erica bounce down the stairs in one of her new dresses. 

"Can we order Chinese from that expensive place?" she asked. 

"Of course! Let's have a great dinner and a proper celebration." Jackie smiled at both of us. She quickly went into the kitchen and I heard the clank of a bottle. As she left the room Erica winked at me and mouthed the word "later" to me while grabbing the hem of her dress to reveal another skimpy pair of lace panties underneath her tight dress. 

As I sat back and took in both of them there was a definite contrast between Erica's thin body with her firm ass and small tits, while Jackie had a larger frame and rounded out her pants nicely with her round ass. Either woman would have given a eunuch a hardon. As we waited for the Chinese food Jackie had opened a bottle of champagne and we had a couple of glasses. She asked about our days and told us all about her newest sale. Once the food arrived I was happy to just eat and try to forget about what might happen later on tonight. 

Watching the two of them together was almost like watching two sisters hanging out with each other. They obviously had a really close relationship and I certainly didn't want to mess around with that. In this situation I was the new addition to the family and wasn't about to try to cause any problems. I was going to have to tell one of them that things weren't going to go anywhere. But which one? 

We retired into the living room after dinner to watch a movie and relax, and after it was done Jackie yawned and said she was heading to bed, giving me a sideways glance and a smile. That meant Erica and I would be alone, which was what I wanted. Once Jackie was upstairs and we heard the door close I turned to her and she immediately threw the blanket she had over her on the floor. 

Her dress was hiked up slightly and she had her hand between her thighs. Her panties were obviously damp already. "I thought she'd never go to bed." She purred, gently stroking herself. "All I have been thinking about tonight is that fat cock of yours, my dear brother. I've been stroking my pussy for about an hour and it's so wet. My panties are just soaked..."

My cock had been constantly hard since earlier with Jackie and was just begging for some release, but I stopped short of taking her right away in the living room in case her mother happened to walk out of the bedroom. As she lay across from me she rubbed her pussy harder and started to moan and fondle her breasts through her tight dress. I couldn't help but see that her pussy was almost leaking juices all over the couch. She was incredibly horny and so was I. I had already seen her masturbate herself, watched her on video and then got a birds' eye view of a spectacular blow job earlier. 

"Why don't you go upstairs and get ready for me. We need to wait until your mom is asleep." I suggested, still wanting to be careful that Jackie didn't catch me taking advantage of her hot daughter. 

Her hand continued to rub her pussy and she moaned. Her back arched as she reclined on the couch behind her. It was incredibly erotic. She really knew how to use her body. 

"I don't know if I can wait very long, but I'll be ready for you in my room. I think I have something you will really enjoy." She pulled her dress slowly down and quickly headed up the stairs. My mind was reeling from everything that was going on but my cock was very excited at the thought of not only experiencing her gorgeous mother, but now the daughter as well. Part of me felt bad for taking advantage of my new sibling, but that part was rapidly drowned out by the thoughts that my hard cock were shooting to my brain. 

I quickly walked up to my room and changed into simple track pants and a tank top, just in case Jackie happened to walk out of her bedroom while I was on my way to Erica's. After about half an hour I slowly crept out of my room and down the hall, gently knocking on Erica's door. 

Opening the door, I walked into Erica lying prone on her bed reading a book with some light music playing. It was her outfit that caught my eye. She was wearing the exact same schoolgirl outfit that she had been wearing in the video I found that caused me to unleash my load in her panties. She had her hair in two pigtails on either side of her head. Her plaid skirt was just short enough to be able to see the line at the bottom of her ass. The shirt was undone just enough to see the line of a lace bra. 

"Hey David!" she said with enthusiasm. "Come on in, what's up?" I took a quick glance towards the desk and saw that her computer screen showed a view of her on the bed with a wide angle. Her camera was on and she wanted to tape what happened.

"Not much, Erica. Do you want to hang out?" I saw her smile and nod.

"I'm just doing my homework. You can help distract me." She said a bit more flirtatiously. 

"I love that uniform. It's so cute. Isn't that skirt a bit short though?" She rolled over on the bed and stretched her thin frame out fully, revealing her long legs and arching her back. Her skirt rode up just enough to be able to see the matching panties underneath her short kilt. 

"Thanks! I like it short." Her hands idly played with the hem of her skirt, pulling it up even further. "How was your date?" she asked. Now I saw where this was going and it was easy to play along. 

"Oh, it was okay but she wasn't anything special. She was nothing like you." I moved to the bed and sat down, positioning myself in front of the camera.

"Aww, that's too bad. But part of me is really glad you're home. I get so jealous when you're out with other girls." She scooted forward to join me on the edge of the bed and gently put her head on my shoulder. "You're just what I needed tonight to cheer me up." 

"Thanks. I'm always glad when I can come home to you. I think that every time I'm out with another girl all I can think about is you." I said, turning to look her in the eyes. She looked up at me and leaned forward. I bent down and kissed her gently. Feeling her soft tongue slide into my mouth her hand moved to caress my chest. We sat there kissing for a few beats, slowly starting to touch each other's bodies. Her firm muscles stood out in her arms and back and I slid my hands underneath her shirt, feeling her shiver as we continued to let our tongues play in each other's' mouths.

"Mmm...will you touch me?" she sighed. " I've been thinking about you touching me." Her hands moved to the buttons of her shirt and she slowly undid them, revealing her small bit firm breasts encased in her lacy bra. Her nipples were solid and stood out firmly underneath the lace. "I want to be touched." She pushed her chest towards me and smiled. 

Moving my hands to her breasts I started to stroke them lightly and she moaned and leaned back, turning to the camera so the screen clearly showed me massaging her. Sitting there in just her kilt, bra and pigtails she looked like a young vixen just waiting to be ravaged. 

"Oh...that feels so good...squeeze my nipples..." she was giving a play by play of exactly what she wanted me to do to her. My fingers lightly pinched her nipples, making her gasp. I pushed her bra cups to the side to get at her nipples directly and leaned in to suck on them. Her hand went to my head and she moaned, pushing my mouth more firmly onto her small tits. I went from one budding nipple to the other, using my tongue and mouth to tease her. 

After a few minutes of me nursing on her breasts she moaned. " I've always wanted to see your cock. Can I see it? It looks so big..." She made herself sound as innocent as possible and she was incredibly good at it. She took my hand and pulled me to stand up but positioned me sideways so that when she pulled my pants down, my cock jutted straight out in full view of the camera. I had already had a good preview of her oral skills earlier in the change room at the mall, but this time she was working for the camera. 

Grasping the base of my cock in her hand she bent forward and slowly licked up the sensitive underside of my cock. 

"Ooh...it's so big. I don't know if I can get it in my mouth." Her tongue again slid up and down either side of me, bathing my cock with her saliva slowly. With the effect of her cute pigtails and the feeling of her warm tongue on me cleaning off my cock I was already hard as a rock and just wanted to throw her down and fuck her senseless. But this was her scenario and I was going to let her enjoy it. 

She started at just the tip of me, sliding it slowly inside her mouth like a lollipop and then pulling it back out, sucking lightly on just the head. Then she continued, but with every stroke going just a little bit deeper down so that inch after inch started to slide into her mouth. After every few strokes she would again use her tongue to swirl around and bathe my cock. I didn't say a word because I was enjoying the sounds of her moaning when she took me all the way into her mouth deeper and deeper.  

After a few minutes of that I was almost ready to explode and she could feel me tightening in her hand. Letting go of my cock she stood up and kissed me again. 

"Will you kiss my pussy? It wants to feel your tongue on it." I nodded. She had already slowly taken her panties off and she pushed me back on the bed, still in direct view of the camera, except then she climbed on top of me and positioned her panty covered crotch over my face. Facing towards the computer screen she reached to unhook her bra and lowered her pussy onto my waiting tongue. Her kilt enveloped my face and so did her wet pussy. 

Moving my hands to her firm ass underneath the skirt I buried my face and tongue into her wet hole, just dying to taste her after all the teasing she had given me today. I used my tongue to slide into her pussy and licked up and down either side, first softly and then harder. My hands were massaging her firm ass at the same time. Occasionally I would let one of my fingers gently slide across her puckered ass and she would twitch. 

"Oh! Yes!" She started to moan and grind on top of me. "Oh that's so good baby!" She looked straight at the camera and grabbed my cock, gently stroking it while my face was buried in her. "Ooohhh...you're going to make my tight little pussy come...oh yes! Yes! Yes!" she moaned. I started to suck on her budding clit at the same time and felt her shudder and a release come over her body as she relaxed into my mouth.

"Oh, I've been waiting for this for soooo long." She said to the camera. I felt her hands urging me to sit further back on the bed. Still facing the camera she slid her body forward so that her pussy was hovering over my cock. She very slowly unzipped the kilt she had on and also tossed it aside so she was finally totally naked. It was incredibly hot to watch her slowly lower herself onto me. My cock slid inside her one inch at a time from behind. It was like a warm wet grip suddenly surrounding my shaft. She was incredibly tight. 

Her gorgeous tight ass flexed as my shaft penetrated her. Once she had my cock completely inside her she again made a production of taking out her pigtails and letting her long black hair flow down around her shoulders. Leaning back, she gave the screen a full shot of my cock inside her pussy. She put her legs into position and started to slowly move up and down my shaft. The feeling of her tightness was incredible. She was controlling every part of her movements and just giving me maximum pleasure, even though I knew that all she wanted to do was put on a show. 

For what seemed like forever she rode me, groaning and gently rubbing her clit as she did so. At least twice more I felt her shudder in orgasm but she had perfect control over the rhythm, letting me just enjoy her but not taking me over the edge. As she moved her commentary continued. 

"Oh my God your cock is so amazing...my tight pussy is so full...I'm going to keep coming all over you again and again...I can't believe we waited this long to do this..." 

After another few seconds she pulled herself off of me. 

"Fuck me from behind baby...please fuck me hard!" We changed positions so we were still in view but she put her head down and raised up her gorgeous ass to me. Quickly sliding my cock back inside her I grabbed two handfuls of her ass and started to pump into her hard and deep. I knew I wasn't going to last long any more. As loud as she possibly could without waking up her mother down the hall she started to cry out. 

"Ah! Yeah! Ah! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy hard baby! Give me that cock!" She squealed. I was quickly reaching the point of no return and didn't know how she wanted me to finish. She must have felt my cock stiffen up because she suddenly pulled herself off of me and turned around, giving me a deep tongue kiss. 

"I have an idea." She moaned. I was still speechless so didn't react. "I want to feel your hot load in my pussy. Will you come inside me and make me yours? I want you to come inside me baby." 

She lay down on her back and spread her legs wide so that even with me between them the camera still had a good angle. Mounting her quickly I slid my cock back inside her as deep as it would go, but in this position I could also grab her hair and suck on her breasts while I pumped into her. After a few strokes she started to go wild again. Her back was arched and her hips were working hard underneath me to allow me to pound as deep inside her as I could possibly get. Her legs wrapped firmly around me. 

"That's it lover! Fuck my pussy! Suck my tits! Ah! God! It's...so...good!" her voice was getting louder and I quickly stifled it with my mouth on hers. Our lips crushed together and she sucked ferociously on my tongue as she felt my body stiffen. 

One of the biggest loads I had ever shot came to the surface and I bucked my hips hard, shooting my come deep inside of her. Pulsing at least half a dozen times I felt my cream first surround my cock and then slowly start to drip out of her pussy to the bedspread beneath us. 

"Mmmmmphh!" she screamed wordlessly into my mouth when she felt me release into her. As I finished shooting I locked eyes with her and she smiled, nodding her approval. When I took my mouth off of hers and dismounted her she quickly turned her body towards the camera. "Oh....oh my God you put so much come inside my pussy...". The screen clearly showed most of my load slowly leaking out of her. I collapsed on the bed beside her while she finished putting on a show of her hot naked body for the camera. 

As she continued to caress her own breasts and nipples, she spent a few seconds gently playing with my come and rubbing it up and down her crotch, putting the final touches on what was an amazing sexual encounter. "Mmm...I just love a pussy full of come." 

She got up and clicked something on the computer, and I saw a light above the camera go off. Quickly dancing back to the bed she climbed on top of me and gave me a long hard kiss, gently caressing my now almost soft cock. 

"Okay, that was fucking amazing. You had better get ready because I'm going to be fucking that cock as often as I can. My new stepbrother is a bit of a stud. That was the biggest load I've ever felt." She smiled widely and kissed me again. Seeing the expression of concern in my eyes she laughed. "Don't worry...I'm on the pill. And I just like taping myself but that's the first time I've had a partner. Well, a guy partner anyway." That made my cock twitch, wondering if she had any videos of her and her friends together. 

"Erica... aren't you worried at all about our parents?" I asked once I got my senses around me. "We can't be doing this like rabbits in the same house that they're in." I was also thinking a bit about Jackie and my night with her just the day before. Erica might be my new step sibling but at least she wasn't also marrying my father. 

"Like I said before, Mom and I share everything. Don't worry about her, she's cool." I still didn't know what she meant but I also knew it was probably better Jackie didn't find out I had just fucked her daughter on camera. It was going to have to be only Erica, and frankly after that encounter as hot as Jackie was I knew that her and I would never be able to have sex once my father returned. 

"There's part of the story that you don't know yet, but I'll let my Mom tell you." I wondered what she meant. 

As we lay in her bed gently kissing and caressing each other I realized that Jackie had left me that note telling me she would meet me in my room later and my heart rate rocketed. If she went to my room and I wasn't there...

"I'm going to head to bed." I yawned, feigning fatigue. 

"Are you sure? I could keep the camera off and we could go for round two." Her hand started to gently pump my cock again as she kissed me gently and as much as my body started to respond I knew I had to leave. I disengaged myself from her limbs and she watched me slowly put my shirt and pants back on, giving me a trademark pouty look that only young girls could give. I leaned in to give her one more kiss and left the room. 

Quietly walking down the hall I opened the door to my room and slipped inside. Everything was quiet in the house so I climbed into bed, knowing the coast was clear. 

As I moved my pillow into position I found a surprise. There was a pair of silky purple panties underneath my pillow. They were also damp and when I lifted them to my nose I smelled a faint scent. It was the same taste I recognized from the day before when I had my tongue in Jackie's pussy. Had she already been in my room? There was no way they would have stayed that way from the day before so it must have been from tonight. Then I noticed the note. 

"We'll talk tomorrow. Hope you enjoyed yourself. ---Jackie" 

My heart sank. She must have come in while I was in Erica's room and figured out what was going on. How was I going to deal with that? And why, knowing that I was having sex with her daughter would she leave a pair of wet panties under my pillow? Then I thought back to the first night I had been there and she had found me in the hallway, not even caring about her daughter masturbating just feet away while she pumped a load out of my cock. Perhaps there was more to this situation than I thought. 




Steps Taken Ch. 03



All I knew right now was that two women had both given me incredible sex and I had one more night to enjoy with them before my father returned. How would that night end up?



Steps Taken Ch. 04



My sleep was deep and waking up I took stock of what had happened over the past couple of days. The first night in the new house I had gotten to see Erica playing with herself while her mother got me off. The next night I had incredible sex with Jackie, and then the following night with Erica. Part of me never wanted my father to come home if this was what it was going to be like. 

Looking beside the bed I picked up the silky pair of panties Jackie had left under my pillow the previous night with the note attached, showing that she knew what was going on with her daughter. It remained to be seen if she was going to be mad or just ignore it and continue as if nothing had happened. Bringing them to my nose again I inhaled her scent. It made my cock stiffen slightly just remembering the way her hot body looked when she was riding me. 

"David! Breakfast!" I heard a call from downstairs that jolted me out of my fantasy. Of course – it was a long weekend and today was a holiday as well. I quickly pulled on some clothes and walked downstairs to see both Jackie and Erica cooking breakfast and dancing to music in the kitchen. They seemed to be in really good spirits. 

"Hey there sleepy head!" Jackie was wearing a simple satin pajama set that draped her frame nicely. "The girls thought that they might take care of breakfast today." I glanced over at Erica, who was standing at the counter wearing a simple pair of yoga pants and a t-shirt. I relaxed because it seemed like they were both in good spirits and nobody was in the mood to disrupt that with any kind of awkward conversation. 

"We're planning on having a pool day if you want to join us." Jackie mentioned. "One of my girlfriends is going to come over later and Erica is going to have a friend for dinner as well. You're welcome to join us." A house full of beautiful women by a pool on a sunny day and they thought I wouldn't want to be there all on my own. I almost laughed. I thought about my fraternity brothers back at school who probably would have cut off a finger to be here to hang out with me today. 

We chatted and ate and I found out all about the wedding plans coming up in a couple of months. Erica was going to be the maid of honor at their wedding and was excited about the typical wedding things like dresses, flowers and music. After a really nice breakfast Erica announced that she was off to the gym. I decided not to join her this time so that I could be alone with Jackie. We needed to have a conversation about the night before. 

I knocked gently on Jackie's bedroom door once Erica had left.  

"Come in, David." She said. I opened the door and was treated to quite a sight. Her voluptuous body was encased in a bathing suit, but it was a one piece style. The top had a zipper in front that was undone just enough to show most of her large breasts. The bottom was cut perfectly to frame her round ass cheeks. Her large breasts were barely held by the cups of her top and she was standing in front of the mirror turning to be able to see herself. 

"What do you think?" She said. Naturally I was almost speechless. 

"It's...nice." I croaked. Immediately all of my thoughts about not wanting her flew out of my mind. 

"I don't know..." she said almost absentmindedly. "Maybe the other one." Quickly her hand moved to the zipper of her top and peeled it down, allowing her breasts to spring free. They barely moved due to their firmness and it was delicious torture watching her peel the bathing suit slowly down her body, ending with her bending over to give me a clear view of her ass as she stripped it off and threw it on the bed.  

She grabbed a small piece of material off of the bed and slid on a skimpy pair of thong bikini bottoms. Again, it was like she was deliberately going slowly to torture me. As she grabbed the top and started to tie it up around her breasts she spoke to me, jolting me out of my stare. 

"My friend Sarah should be here soon. Did you want something?" she asked. The top she was putting on barely covered her breasts and her nipples were already hard. Did I want something? I wanted to throw her down on the bed and fuck her. My cock was already responding in my pants to her body blatantly naked in front of me.  

"I thought maybe we should talk about last night." I stammered. "I mean..."

"You mean the fact you fucked Erica?" the bluntness of her voice was shocking to me. Tying up a sarong around her waist, she walked towards me. Her flat stomach and gorgeous eyes just added to the effect of her body on me. Her breasts bounced slightly and I could see her hard nipples right through her bikini top. With her hair down around her shoulders she was one of the hottest older women I had ever seen.  

"Jackie...I didn't..." I stammered. The words I wanted to say jumbled in my mouth. 

"What? You didn't mean to fuck my daughter? Do you remember what happened the first night you were here? I found you watching her naked and got a handful of your come." Erica's show had been too much for me that night and Jackie had certainly helped me out. 

"Yes, but then..."

"Then we had an amazing evening together. I still get wet thinking about it. You were a perfect gentleman." She gave a shudder and suddenly I noticed how close she was standing to me and caught the faint scent of her body lotion. She was close enough to just reach out and touch and my hands were screaming for another handful of her breasts and pussy.  

"And then I got to watch you fuck her last night." I was surprised. My brain had been entirely focused on the incredible sex I was having with Erica, but I had no idea that we had an audience. 

"What...what do you mean?" 

"Oh, come on. Those panties I left under your pillow were soaked for a reason. Just like you watched Erica that first night, I watched the two of you after finding out you weren't in your bed. That cock was just as hot going into someone else as it was going into me. It was all I could do not to walk in and join the two of you." Her eyes flashed with desire. 

"Join us? What do you mean?" 

"David...haven't you figured it out yet? Didn't Erica tell you that she and I share everything?" I nodded. 

"Well maybe later you'll find out exactly what that means." She leaned in and lightly kissed me on the lips. "Mmm..." she reached down and placed her hand on my cock, which had grown just from seeing her in the bikini she tried on. "I think you might need something here." 

She suddenly yanked my shorts down and my cock sprung free. Grabbing it with her hand she leaned in and kissed me hard, shoving her tongue into my mouth and pushing me back against the door frame. She dropped to her knees in front of me. 

"I bet you would love to fuck these big tits of mine, wouldn't you? Does my boy want to slide his cock in between Mommy's tits?" Reeling from the feeling of her body again, all I could do was nod and groan agreement.   

She pulled her bikini top down around the underside of her breasts and gently maneuvered my cock into the space between them. Looking up at me from her place between my legs, she slowly let a trail of spit slide out of her mouth and fall onto my cock, lubricating it further with her hand. The underside of my cock was rubbing gently against the soft skin of her firm breasts. 

She leaned in further and was able to squeeze me between her chest and started to slowly slide up and down the shaft of my cock. 

"Mmm...this cock is just so spectacular. I can't wait to feel it fill me up again baby..." she moaned, looking me straight in the eyes. The conversation about us fucking had quickly turned the way I was hoping it would. "I think I need some lotion on me. Do you want to cover Mommy's tits with some lotion? Give it to me baby...yes..." She started to slide faster. The friction was perfect and just the sight of her eyes and her large breasts wrapped around me made me explode quickly. 

I grunted when my orgasm hit and pulled back a bit, letting my cock free of her breasts. With the first hard spurt I covered her breasts and neck and then continued to paint another shot in between her large mounds. Her tongue licked her lips as she moaned, watching me shoot onto her hot body. 

"Hello!? Anyone home?" A voice suddenly came from downstairs suddenly as the front door opened. I immediately stiffened and quickly pulled my shorts up with a still shocked expression on my face. Jackie just giggled at my feet and quickly kissed my softening cock.  

"Hi Sarah! Just getting ready, I'll be right down!" She stayed on her knees and I got to watch her rub the streams of my come into her skin slowly. It made her dark skin glisten briefly.  She stood up and winked at me.  

"Thanks for the lotion. I might need some more later though. Come down and join us by the pool." She adjusted her top, walked to the bed and picked up a towel, kissing me lightly on the cheek as she left the room. I heard her greet her friend downstairs and they walked into the kitchen, chatting at top volume.

So all that had happened was that I found out Jackie knew I had sex with her daughter, and she didn't seem to care. In fact, she seemed to want me even more. And all this talk about sharing had me confused. Did they share my father as well? This whole thing was really strange. 

Still, the day promised to be pretty amazing. I was at a house soon to be surrounded by women both young and old. Also, there were worse things than being able to ogle Jackie in her tiny bikini by the pool knowing that her breasts were well oiled with my recent load. 

I changed into some board shorts and after a while headed downstairs and out the back door. Jackie was reclined on a lounger looking absolutely spectacular under the sun. 

"David! Come and join us! This is Sarah." She said, indicating the woman lying beside her. Sarah lowered her sunglasses and gave me a long look. She was a petite blonde with small breasts and short cropped hair wearing a simple one piece suit.  

"Wow, Jackie you weren't kidding." She smiled at me. 

"What do you mean?" I said with a smile. 

"She told us you were in good shape. If I had a cabana boy that looked like you I'd never leave my house." She laughed. 

"Come and join us." Jackie said. "But I have to warn you, we're planning on putting you to work." She waved a lotion bottle at me. 

As I had already said to myself, there were far worse ways to spend a day. I grabbed a chair and as we sunned ourselves we talked about Jackie's business, and I learned more about Sarah. She was part of the wedding party of the upcoming wedding as Jackie's bridesmaid so most of the talk centered on that. An hour had passed in the sun and Sarah grabbed the lotion bottle, waving it towards me. 

"Oh, cabana boy? You have a client in need of your services." The two of them giggled.  

My cock stirred in my shorts thinking about getting lotion of another kind on any part of these women. I stood up and took the bottle, indicating to Sarah that she should sit up. 

"Do my shoulders first." She said. Turning her back to me she slid the straps of her bathing suit top down on either side. My hands started at her neck and worked their way down and across her shoulders. I also traced my hands down her arms and she shivered. After a few minutes she was giving light moans when my hands moved up and down her neck. Slowly the top of her bathing suit had inched lower, just shy of exposing her small breasts. I decided to be bolder and moved my hands around to her chest. 

"Mmm..." she said. "I guess I need full coverage." She lowered her straps even more and her small pert breasts popped into view. She had small nipples that were rock hard. I looked over at Jackie who was pretending to have her eyes closed. Moving my hands lower on Sarah's back, I took advantage of my position and then slowly slid them around her body to cup her breasts in my hands covered with lotion. Her back arched into me when I did that and she moaned louder when my fingertips brushed her hard nipples.   

"You need to really cover me all over." She said. Without pulling her top up she lay forward on the lounger and gave me a view of her tight ass. Beginning at her calves I squirted lotion up the back of her legs. She shivered. Starting to rub up her legs I gently slid my hands up the backs of her thighs and stopped just short of her ass. When she felt my hands stop she turned and gave me a look that told me I could continue.  

Not needing any more encouragement I put lotion on my hands and placed them firmly on her ass cheeks, sliding them across. It was firmer than I thought and the line of her suit barely hid her pussy, which became more visible as I separated her cheeks. I was sure she could feel my hardness rubbing against her leg. 

As I moved my hands higher I could feel her breathing get a bit faster and her legs started to squirm, which were definite signs that she was getting horny. I turned to look at Jackie again and saw that she had her eyes open and a hand moving slowly between her legs and was watching me massage Sarah's ass. She smiled at me.  

"God, Jackie." Sarah said. "I could get used to this. Now I'm jealous you get this boy all to yourself." She smiled at me, still on her stomach.  

"Actually, he already helped me earlier." Jackie laughed. "You guys don't think I haven't put him to work, do you?"  

"Well..." Sarah said. "I know another way you can get to work, cabana boy. We need some margaritas out here!" 

Walking inside and pulling out the blender I poured a generous portion of alcohol into the blender to see what might happen if these women got a nice buzz going. Jackie and I had enjoyed quite a bit of wine on the night we had together. Holding a pitcher I walked back out onto the patio. Sarah had turned over but hadn't bothered to pull her top back up so her small breasts were exposed to the sun. Jackie had also removed her top while I was inside. 

"We hope you don't mind some topless sunbathing." Sarah said. 

"I'm the luckiest cabana boy in the city right now!" I returned with a smile.  

As we sat there and continued to sun ourselves, I couldn't help but position myself so that I had a good view from the front of both women. Watching these two lying there mostly naked with their breasts in plain view just made me wish that I was bold enough to take my flirtation to the next level. Even their pussies were nicely outlined in their bathing suits. My cock was in a state of semi hardness the entire time fantasizing about having both women in a hot threesome servicing me right there by the pool.  

After a few more rounds of drinks we were all feeling very good. I headed inside to replenish the pitcher and poured another generous amount of alcohol into the blender. As I turned the blender on after a few seconds I felt a pair of hands encircle my waist and caress me through my shorts. Turning around I was not surprised to see Sarah, still topless with her bathing suit top around her waist in front of me with a hungry look in her eyes. 

"I thought I might...help you out?" she said, gently stroking me through my shorts. "Want to go upstairs and fuck my brains out? I'm so horny I could scream. Feel how wet I am?" She pulled my hand to the crotch of her suit, which was damp with lust. When I started to rub her there she moaned and pushed her crotch into my hand.   

"Jackie's right outside...probably not a great idea." I said, although my hand betrayed my words by sliding her suit bottom to the side and one of my fingers easily slid inside her pussy. She moaned again.  

"Okay then you can just fuck me right here. I don't care if she sees us. I'm just so horny..." She was really bold and obviously extremely turned on. Her pussy was soaking my hand as I gently slid my finger inside her. When I added a second finger she shuddered and leaned against me, fucking my hand gently. From where we were I could keep my eye on Jackie on her recliner through the window while I fucked her hot friend with my hand. 

Just then we heard the front door open. I quickly removed my fingers from her pussy and she grabbed both sides of her top and slid them back up so her breasts were covered. I could see the obvious disappointment in her eyes. I quickly looked to see if there was a wet spot on the front of my shorts. Sarah quickly moved away from me across the kitchen.  

Erica walked into the kitchen. Trailing behind her was a girl who, if I didn't know better could have been her twin sister. The other girl also had long black hair but was a bit bigger than Erica, with larger breasts. She had the same pouty lips and narrow hips, but her ass and breasts more resembled Jackie. 

"Hi guys!" Erica said. "I see the party started without us!" Sarah greeted her and gave her a strong hug, then gave me a smile and grabbed the blender. When she did so she had to reach across me and her breasts brushed my hand.  

"Hi. I'm Rachel." Erica's friend said, holding her hand out. She was dressed in a long summer dress just like Erica was wearing but just filled it out a bit more. Both of them looked very cute. I took her hand and gave it a light kiss. She giggled. 

"Oh, that's soooo chivalrous." Erica punched me on the arm. "I hope you made enough drinks for everybody." We all walked out onto the patio where I noticed Jackie had also pulled her top back up.  

The only problem was that Sarah continued to drink. After dinner she announced that she wasn't feeling well, probably due to a combination of too much sun and the alcohol. She needed to go home, but obviously couldn't drive. Erica volunteered to drive her home because Rachel had to leave anyway. I was happy about the situation because it allowed me to be alone with Jackie.  

Once they left we started to clear up the dishes. Jackie was still dressed only in her skimpy bikini and the thin wrap around her waist and it was hard for me not to just throw her over the counter and fuck her hard right there in the kitchen. I was incredibly horny from all the gorgeous female flesh around me all day and the encounter with her and her friend. Her round ass was teasing me every time I watched her move, and all I wanted to do was bury my face in it and then fuck her from behind. But I wanted to find out about what she meant earlier about her and Erica. 

"Jackie? I need to ask you something." I said with a serious tone. "You know that Erica and I...were together... last night?" She nodded. "And it doesn't matter to you?" 

She took a deep breath. 

"Listen, there is something you need to know." She began the story. "A few years ago there was a really troubled street kid that I found squatting in one of the houses I was selling. She was from an abusive foster home and didn't have anywhere to stay, but seemed like an okay kid and just needed help so I told her she could stay with me for a while to get back on her feet. I got her back into school and after a couple of months passed we both agreed it was better if she lived with me." I was wondering where the point of all this was going. 

"What does this have to do with Erica?"  

"After a long time, it just seemed natural to start calling her my daughter." 

My mind raced. Did that mean...? 

"Erica isn't actually your daughter?" 

"No, she's not. I know she has some issues still but she's the closest thing I'm ever going to have at this point and I love her dearly. She's a great kid, doing well and I'm proud to be the one taking care of her. She's really turned her whole life around. I asked her a while ago if she wanted me to adopt her but it wasn't necessary. She's called me Mom for years now." 

"But after you and I...and then you saw me with her..." I stammered, still trying to make sense of it all. 

"You're a good kid too. She could do a lot worse than hook up with the son of the guy I'm marrying. It just means we can be one big happy family. Your father and I have an arrangement where it's don't ask, don't tell. In fact, if I was going to have sex with anyone he would probably be happy I was keeping it under our roof." She laughed.  




Steps Taken Ch. 04



"So then when you said that you two share everything, what does that mean?"  

"Well, once she moved in with me after a couple of years I found out she was doing shows on her web cam to make money. I walked in on her one night and got to see how beautiful she was." 

"...So you started doing them with her?" I blurted out. It was the only thing I could imagine in my horny state. 

"No, silly. But she came to my bed that night to talk and I couldn't resist how beautiful she was. So we became lovers that night. Even though it felt wrong at the time we both knew that it was inevitable." She sighed after that statement and I could tell that revealing the truth wasn't something that came easily to her. 

"Does my father know?" I wondered out loud. 

"No. Erica and I talked about it, but once I started seeing your father she thought it was better that we not continue in case things got awkward, plus she didn't want to hurt me by messing up a good relationship. He doesn't know anything except that she's not my real daughter but he loves her just the same." 

"So then why...?" My mind was reeling, but I had to know what triggered that first night when she found me watching Erica for the first time. 

"When I found you in the hallway it brought up all those old memories of the first time I watched Erica. I just couldn't resist, even though I had always promised myself that I would never do anything with your father in the house. After that happened I talked to her and we both agreed that while your father was away we could both do whatever we wanted to you. That's why I let you seduce me that night. But as soon as your father gets home, it's over with me in this house. I need you to respect that." I understood. 

"What about Erica?" I wondered. Did that rule apply to her as well? 

"She obviously makes her own decisions. She seems to like you a lot and I know if you're anything like her father you will treat her like a queen. You certainly have my blessing if the two of you want to be together." 

"I never thought anything like this would happen when I came home." I said, and she smiled again. 

"Well, enjoy it because after tonight it's back to regular mother son stuff!" She laughed.      

"Now, I've seen you watching me all afternoon and flirting with my friend. Did Sarah get you all hot and bothered?  I know she's a horny woman and probably wanted to get a piece of you before she drank too much." She stepped closer to me around the island in the centre of the kitchen. Suddenly her voice took on a low tone and she completely changed. "She told me you knew how to use your fingers. My pussy has been wet for something inside of it all afternoon. Want to use them on me?" Her tone became seductive suddenly and it was just too much to bear. 

Instantly all of the horniness that built up during the afternoon crashed into me in a flood. With all of the teasing, and now knowing that she didn't mind my advances I threw caution to the wind. Reaching forward I roughly pulled down both sides of her bikini top, exposing her large breasts. She gasped but a smile danced across her lips and she bit her lip seductively, standing in front of me breathing hard. It was time to take her the way I had wanted to since I saw her changing that morning and almost threw her on the bed.   

I leaned in to take first one nipple in my mouth, then the other and sucked hard. My tongue swirled around the sensitive tip and I used my hand to massage the other breast. Alternating between the two I also started to squeeze her round ass, pulling her thing bottom to one side. As I sucked I slid another hand down to her bikini bottoms and violently pulled them off, breaking one of the strings. She gasped again. Sliding not one but two fingers deep inside her she squealed and wrapped her arms around me. 

I stood up to shove my tongue into her mouth hard while my fingers plunged inside her pussy. Lifting one leg up to give me better access she wrapped herself around me and started to grind her pussy against my hand. I felt it getting wetter and wetter and soon she cried out and leaned against me as she came on my hand. 

It still wasn't enough. I pulled my fingers out and turned her around roughly; putting her hands on the counter behind her and pushing her head down to make her round ass stick out towards me. 

"Oh God, yes! Get that big cock inside me David... "She cried. "I need it! Fuck me hard!" She didn't have to ask twice. Quickly I pulled my shorts down and positioned my cock at the entrance to her dripping wet pussy, rubbing it up and down and then sliding it deep inside of her with one stroke. She screamed out and clutched the counter with her hands as I fucked her. 

Stroke after stroke I kept pounding inside of her until her cries became grunts in rhythm with my thrusts. The sound of our flesh slapping together and the sight of her tits swaying while her ass flexed with every thrust was incredible. 

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" She grunted, pushing her round ass back into me with each thrust. Every time she came she would tense up and then let out a small wail and I would feel a firm tightness grip my cock briefly. It seemed like it never stopped but had probably only been a few minutes. I felt my load start to build and grabbed her ass cheeks, squeezing them tightly. As I reached the second orgasm she had given me that day my cock burst and my come shot deep inside of her wet pussy. My final few thrusts made her groan even louder. Pulling my cock out I saw my come start to slowly drip from her pussy.

She turned around and gave me a deep kiss. "Mmm...lover, that was amazing." 

"Yes, it was." I heard the voice from across the room. Erica stood there watching us. We had been fucking facing away from the doorway and she had quietly walked in while I had just shot a huge load into Jackie's pussy. She was biting her lip and gently rubbing her hand between her legs.

Jackie just smiled, still standing there naked while my sperm slowly dripped down the side of her leg. Suddenly Erica broke the silence. 

"So he knows?" she said, looking at Jackie. 

"Yes, dear, he definitely knows." She said with a smile, still panting. 

"Oh, thank God. I'm so sick of sneaking around. I even brought Rachel over here to take care of me earlier just so I wouldn't jump you in the middle of dinner." She was so bold with her words. So obviously her friend Rachel was also more than just a friend. Both of these women were insatiable. I was a very lucky man.  

She crossed the room and dropped to her knees, sliding herself between Jackie's legs, which she spread wide. My mouth hung agape suddenly realizing what kind of sexual relationship these two women had. Erica's tongue slid out and started to lick up the inside of Jackie's legs. I watched as her tongue gently caught my sperm and transferred it into her mouth, which she swallowed. Jackie's hands entwined in Erica's hair and she closed her eyes, leaning back and enjoying the sensation.

After spending a couple of minutes licking at Jackie's thighs, Erica stood and I watched the older woman embrace the younger one. Their mouths merged together in a passionate kiss and I saw their tongues gently lick at each other with obvious desire. 

"Remember when I told you we share everything? Just for tonight you get both of us." Jackie said looking at me. All I could do was nod because I had lost all my words with the spectacle in front of me. 

Erica quickly walked over to me and kissed me as well, grabbing my soft cock in her hand and gently tugging on it. 

"This had better get hard again soon because I want to feel it inside of me." Even as she spoke my cock flooded with blood and started to recover. Even after already having two orgasms today my body was so turned on it was almost ready to go again. 

Erica and I let our tongues do battle in each other's' mouths until Jackie suggested we head upstairs where it was more comfortable.  

We all quickly stumbled up the stairs and into Jackie's room. I turned to Erica and grabbed the bottom of her dress, slowly sliding it over her head and revealing her almost naked body underneath. She turned her back to me and I wrapped my arms around her, playing with her small nipples and massaging her stomach and back. Her back arched into me. Giving her nipples a playful pinch I made her gasp with surprise. 

Jackie was already naked and reclined back on her bed, watching the two of us embrace. She smiled at us. Her legs were spread and I could see the moistness of her pussy glistening in the crack between her legs. Her hands idly traced her own nipples. 

Erica turned and looked at me with hungry eyes. 

"I told you this would be a night to remember." I could only smile at her through a haze of lust.   

She slowly dropped to her knees and took me in her hand, looking up into my eyes. I was already mostly hard again even after having shot a huge load into her mother just a few minutes before.  

"Do you want to watch me suck his big cock?" She asked, turning to look at Jackie. 

"Oh yes, baby." Jackie purred. "Make his cock nice and hard for me." 

Erica's mouth slowly descended over my member. She took her time slowly getting me completely into her mouth and every inch felt like delicious torture. The warmth of her lips would envelop me and then loop around the sensitive underside and I could feel her tongue tease, then she would take me just a bit deeper. As she started to suck on me in earnest I locked eyes with Jackie, who by now had a finger in her pussy and was slowly masturbating.  

It was so incredibly hot watching one woman masturbate while the other had my cock in her mouth I almost let go again right away, but realized that this night needed to last a long time because it likely wouldn't happen again. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, letting the sensation of Erica's warm mouth and tongue teasing my hard member just wash over me. 

Erica used her mouth like she had the day before in the change room at the store, but this time she was taking her time. She would dip her mouth down to suck on my balls briefly and gently stroke my cock while she did, then bring her mouth back up again and slide it all the way down until I could feel her nose buried in my pubic hair. 

She took her mouth off of me and looked over at the bed, licking her lips. Jackie slowly removed her finger from her wetness and beckoned us over to the bed with it. Erica, still on her knees crawled towards the bed, and Jackie positioned herself at the edge with her legs spread wide. Before letting Erica move between her legs she offered her finger to her, which Erica hungrily sucked on. 

Lying back on the bed with her legs dangling over the edge, Jackie beckoned me closer to her as I watched Erica lower her mouth to Jackie's pussy and start to gently lick and suck at her folds. Kneeling on the bed myself I positioned my cock close to Jackie's mouth and she eagerly took it inside. While she continued to suck on me just as slowly as Erica had, her hand moved to entwine in Erica's hair and I took the opportunity to gently massage her breasts and nipples, knowing she was probably ready to explode again. 

The only sounds in the room were gentle sucks and licks and the occasional moan from each of us. Erica finally slid two fingers inside of her mother, using them to stimulate her from inside and that put Jackie quickly over the edge. Releasing my cock she grabbed my hands to squeeze her tits hard and arched her back as she lay down and let another orgasm rip through her body. As Erica lifted her face from Jackie's folds we were all panting. 

We exchanged looks with each other but no words needed to be said at that point. Lying down on my back lengthwise on the bed I indicated for both women to climb on top of me. This time it was Erica who decided to take the pleasure position and mount my cock. As I felt her tight pussy slide onto me my lips were occupied with Jackie's kiss. We were fiercely making out at that point just like we had in the kitchen only minutes earlier and she was panting into my mouth.    

Erica had her hands on my chest and started to ride my cock faster, starting to groan every time she dropped down completely and my cock filled her up. Her gorgeous long hair draped my chest and started to tickle it as she rode me harder and harder. Her groans soon turned into grunts every time she took another stroke inside of her. Jackie broke our kiss to watch her daughter riding me and smiled at her, then at me and gave me another tender kiss, sealing her approval of the nights' events. 

Finally Erica sat back and exposed her pussy to us both and Jackie reached forward to massage her clit, which by now was fully swollen and stood out proudly. I was in the perfect state of bliss with just enough stimulation to stay fully hard but again not go over the edge just yet. As Jackie massaged her clit Erica started to cry out and shudder on top of me and I could feel her pussy start to contract as an orgasm hit her. 

She came hard and then leaned forward, breathing heavily and kissed me again. My cock was still hard and ready for the next phase of whatever these two women wanted to do with me.

Jackie finally broke the silence.

"Keep him hard for me. There's one place that I haven't had filled up yet." I knew that meant I might get to experience fucking her in that gorgeous round ass of hers and it almost made my load explode just thinking about it. 

Reaching into her side table she pulled out a tube of lubricant and handed it to Erica. She squeezed out a generous amount and slowly applied it to my cock; stroking it just enough to keep me rock hard. "Stand up." Jackie motioned. 

After I stood she turned over onto all fours and presented herself to me. Bending forward and spreading her legs her round ass opened for me and I took my first good look at her puckered rosebud. Erica slid her hand onto Jackie's ass and started to massage her pussy, then leaned in to lick her other hole gently. Jackie moaned when her tongue hit the sensitive area. I kept gently stroking my cock to keep it hard, enjoying the spectacle in front of me. 

"Now, Erica." Jackie said. "Put him inside of me." 

Erica gently gripped my cock as I moved forward and traced it around the edge of Jackie's ass to spread the lubricant and ease the entry. I saw Jackie brace herself and pushed forward, watching just the head of my cock penetrating her and spreading her asshole wide. 

Jackie let out one long sustained groan as I slowly moved my cock in and out, barely moving until her opening relaxed and allowed me to slide in even further. She was so tight it felt like a vise around me. After a few more strokes I could bury myself completely and watch my cock deep in her ass, feeling the pulses of her muscles contracting while I was deep inside of her. As I moved inside of her Erica slid down between my legs and positioned herself so that she could lick Jackie's pussy at the same time.  

Jackie started to cry out once I started to stroke into her ass harder and Erica started to suck on her sensitive pussy. 

"Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Oh...my...God! That's so good! Suck my pussy! Fuck me! Yes! Ooooohhhh...I'm....going....to....come!" Her body bucked hard and she screamed with orgasm. Erica reached her hand to gently squeeze my balls and that was just too much. The combination of Jackie's tight hole and Erica's hands pushed me yet again over the edge and Jackie squealed as she felt me pump another load of sperm into her, this time deep into her bowels.    

I pulled slowly out of Jackie's ass and stood swaying behind her while she collapsed forward onto her stomach, panting and moaning. Erica sat on the floor in front of me and smiled, looking almost drunk with desire. I could see the residue of Jackie's juices on her face and her hair was draped around her face. She looked incredibly sexy but was still ready for more. 

"Let's get in the shower and wash that off. Just make sure you save another load for both of us." Erica squealed and bounced off of the bed, letting her firm ass sway as she disappeared into the small ensuite bathroom. I heard the water start to run while I attended to Jackie on the bed. Lifting her head, she rolled over sideways and we started to kiss again. Feeling her warm, soft body against mine and knowing that I had only one more night to experience her gorgeous body just made me want all of her. I hoped that the night would never end.   

"Water's ready!" she called out. Taking Jackie by the hand I led her towards the bathroom. Inside was a small stand up shower stall with a large head above us that was streaming out hot water. There was barely enough room for all of us. With all three of us inside we finally all merged together, sharing lips and tongues and caressing each other. Both women paid special attention to me and especially to my body, and I felt like I was getting worshiped. 

Seeing both women with their gorgeous bodies both dripping wet was a vision. Jackie's large breasts and round ass were a perfect contrast to her daughter's long black hair, thin frame and tight, firm buns. We generously shared the soap and washed each other off, paying special attention to each other's respective genitalia. As we washed each other there was constant touching, kissing and gentle moans from the two of them. 

Finally my cock started to rise again after Jackie was caressing it with a soap covered hand. Noticing it start to get hard she shut off the water and we all dripped out of the shower and back onto the bed, quickly letting the sheets underneath us soak up the water.

Jackie reached again into the table beside the bed and brought out a large strap on dildo. My eyes widened in surprise. Erica smiled at me and pushed me back on the bed but left enough space for the two of them to embrace beside me.  

"Enjoy the show. But then you're ready we both want you to share yourself with us." She said with a purr. 

Quickly Jackie strapped on the large member and Erica laid down beside me on the bed. Climbing on top of her, they kissed passionately as Jackie gently eased the dildo into the younger girl's pussy. Erica groaned loudly as I watched it penetrate her fully. Quickly they eased into a rhythm where Erica arched her hips into Jackie's thrusts as they kissed.      

The two women almost melted together as they made love, a squirming mass of flesh with breasts pressed together and stomachs sliding over each other. They didn't seem to be able to get enough of each other and had obviously been lovers for quite some time.

Jackie had a hand between her legs and started to move faster while she stroked the large dildo in and out of Erica's pussy. I was close enough to be able to see Erica's pussy lips stretched around the shaft, which pulled them back and forth with the delicious friction that Jackie's thrusts were creating. I lost count at how many times Erica squealed out that she was coming, and Jackie was moaning right along with her, stimulating her own pussy to orgasm.  

After watching and gently stroking myself for a little while finally my cock was hard again. I climbed up beside Erica's head and offered it to her. She sucked it in eagerly. Jackie touched my chest and I reached out to do the same, gently pinching one of her large nipples so that she gasped. Their rhythm continued, adding Erica's wet warm mouth eagerly devouring me at the same time. 

It was finally time for one last movement of this symphony of sexual activity we had created over the course of the weekend. Pulling my cock out of Erica's mouth I moved myself behind Jackie and gently pressed her forward. Her dildo slid completely into Erica and buried itself. With her in that position I mounted her from behind and was able to slide my cock into her pussy from behind.




Steps Taken Ch. 04



The position was perfectly placed so that as I stroked my cock into Jackie's pussy, her dildo pressed into Erica and rubbed her clit at the same time. Once we got into a rhythm both women started to moan and cry out, kissing each other deeply and then gasping whenever they came up for air. Their hands were pulling at each other's hair and nipples as we all moved together.

Because of the events already that night I could hold my stamina for a long time and kept pushing harder and harder into Jackie, making sure that Erica was being stimulated as well. Their bodies seemed to merge together into one panting, sweaty display. When Erica wasn't kissing Jackie she was looking straight at me as if to tell me that she wanted me to continue forever. 

I felt my cock tighten finally and grabbed Jackie by the hips, pulling myself out of her and turning her over as her cock slid out of Erica. I grabbed my wet cock and started to pump it in front of her, and she opened her mouth willingly. As my load boiled to the surface Erica had come from behind her to massage her breasts from behind and I could see both of their gorgeous faces in front of me. 

The final orgasm was the hardest of the night and almost made me pass out from the effort. My cock shot forth rope after rope of sperm over Jackie's face and neck , painting the final touches on the picture that had developed over the last few days. As I finished I collapsed on the floor with the effort. Erica and Jackie embraced and I watched as Erica gently licked my sperm off of Jackie's face and neck and then the two of them kissed deeply, sharing my load together.  

All of us climbed onto the bed and collapsed in fatigue, still idly touching each other's nakedness. As I drifted off Jackie had her back to me and I was spooning her soft ass while Erica had her arms firmly wrapped around me from behind. 

Sleep came quickly. When I heard the bedroom door open I woke up suddenly and reality came crashing back in. I was alone in the bed, still naked and could smell the faint scent of the two women still in the sheets with me. There was a note beside me on the pillow in Jackie's handwriting. 

"Your Dad will be home this afternoon. Thank you for taking care of both of us this weekend. We won't forget it. ---Jackie" 

As I climbed out of the bed the house was quiet again, but I knew that things were going to be different as soon as my father walked through the door. How things might work out after that I had no idea, but the memories of the nights previous and knowing that I had Jackie's blessing to be with Erica if she wanted me made me very happy. 

Soon these two incredible women would really be a part of the family and I couldn't have been more excited to have them both as part of my life for a long time to come. 




Author's Note: I appreciate all of the feedback I have received so far and would love some ideas on how fans would like to see the series taken further. The next stories will focus around the wedding and the activities surrounding it, but there are a lot of ways this series could progress. Thanks for all of your help!



Steps



"I didn't want..." She uttered through sobs into Wolf's neck as she clung to him for dear life. He had saved her.

"I know... it's ok... that ass hole is gone and lucky if I don't hunt his sorry ass down and ..." Wolf stopped his rant and guided Kaylee out of the noisy club. Once outside in the cool air they both calmed down though they didn't let go of each other.

"Take me home Wolf. " Kaylee looked up at him and he down to her. He felt bad that his idea of bringing her to the club had ended like this. 

"Kay, I am really sorry that..." His apology was halted with her fingers to his lips. She shook her head no that he didn't have to be sorry then on tip toes rose up and kissed him solidly on the lips. He could feel the hunger in her kiss, in the way her body pressed to his but wondered if she'd not regret it.

The walk and the ride back to the house was silent. Kaylee abandoned the seat belt laws and rode leaning over the small center console with her head on Wolf's shoulder. Her hand ran over his bared chest under the few buttons that were done of his shirt. Just the feel of her hand on his skin drove him crazy. He wanted her to touch his entire body.

Arriving at the house they both got out of the car to notice no other cars were home. "They must be out on the boat for the weekend." She said then turned to look at Wolf. He nodded that he knew this already then stepped closer to her. 

Looking down at her he didn't touch her and for once looked completely serious, no games, no coolness, just a man speaking his mind and his heart to a woman. "Kaylee... I don't think I can enter that house, alone with you, and not want to touch you... to make love to you." 

He had to stop due to his breath being taken away at just the sight of her before him. "I don't want to hurt you or to do anything you don't want..." he paused not really wanting to say it but he knew he had to. "So stop this now, if you can't handle it." 

Kaylee had been poised there, looking up at him and fully understanding what he was saying. She was sure that many other people would have a problem with their relationship but she was certain she would not. "I want you to make love to me. I want you Wolf." She nearly whispered it due to the emotions it carried but he could tell she was positive.

Wolf unlocked the front door and then locked it back once they were inside. Instantly he swept her into his arms and locked her lips with his. He showed her passion but not dominance... he figured she'd had enough of that tonight. 

Kaylee's body melded to his and a soft moan escaped her lips when she felt his erection through his jeans. Wolf broke the kiss and without a word knelt down to untie her boots and help slip her feet from them. In turn his boots were kicked off as well. 

Standing Wolf took Kaylee's hand and lead her over to the sofa. He sat down and patted his lap to indicate that was where she should sit. Kaylee took it a step farther and surprised herself with her boldness. She straddled his lap with her knees on either side of his thighs and sat. This caused her little skirt to rise high and expose her lace covered pussy to his jean covered cock.

Wolf waisted no time in getting both of his palms on her breasts. He kneaded them for a moment while his tongue and hers dueled it out. Soon his lips were at her neck and his teeth raking that soft deliciously scented skin. 

His fingers pulled at the red ribbon that held the corset to her body until the ribbon gave up and fell away. So too did her corset and now her full breasts were his to play with.

Neither had spoken much so it was a surprise to Wolf's ears to hear Kaylee moan out, "Suck them Wolf." Her head had been tilted back, eyes closed because he'd been pinching and rolling her nipples. His head dipped down to obey her wish and wrap his lips around her perfectly pink nipples. 

Wolf took his time flicking his tongue over each taught nipple and sucking on her supple flesh. Each little mew and moan from her made his cock throb harder. He backed off to look at her flushed skin still glistening with his saliva. Looking back up his eyes locked with hers and again she surprised him.

"Take me Wolf... I want you inside of me."

Wolf didn't waste any time in obliging her request. Funny thing, it was just what he wanted as well. Lifting her up some he laid her down on the length of the sofa next to him. Rising up he unbuttoned his jeans and kicked them off. Before her Kaylee saw the large appendage that he'd been waking that night weeks ago. It stood tall and proud throbbing it's want for her.

Wolf moved atop her body and pressed his naked form over her skirt and fishnet clothed one. His lips pressed to hers in a deep kiss while his fingers worked underneath him to reach her panties and pull them down. Kaylee helped the best she could and wiggled until they were wrapped around one ankle. Good enough. Wolf raised his hips up and lifted her skirt to expose the moist folds of womanly heat.

Kaylee swallowed hard but nodded when he once again gave her a look that asked if she was sure... and ready. Wolf lowered himself down on her and began kissing her again. Gently, passionately he gave his emotions in that kiss. Kaylee was giving herself to him, he understood that. He too was giving himself to her though not in such a physically evident way.

Soon enough with his hips grinding his penis against her soft moist folds the head slipped in. Kaylee gave a moaned gasp and broke the kiss they had been sharing. Her hands grasped at his shoulders and her hips rocked even harder... she really wanted him deep inside of her. Wolf's lips were now at her neck, his teeth raking against her skin as he shifted to thrust into her more. 

Knowing it was going to hurt for that moment Wolf gave Kaylee something else to think on. As he thrust his hips down, shoving his long thick cock past that barrier he bit down on her neck. He hoped that one pain distracted the other.

Kaylee cried out as the pain tore through her but clung to Wolf harder. She wanted this, more than anything in her life.

Wolf feared he'd hurt her too much, it broke his heart to hear her pain but yet it was thrilling at the same time. "Are you all right?" He whispered as the feeling overcame him of his shaft sinking deeper into her tight velvety walls. She was so tight his size took some time to bottom out and fill her completely due to his slow penetration.

"Yesss..." Kaylee hissed her answer as her eyes teared up. A few moments of panting for breath and she found the pain give way to a glorious pleasure of being so filled with him. "Oh Wolf... don't stop." She managed to speak as her eyes found his. Nodding Wolf smiled at her and lifted his hips.

Slowly he pulled from her almost completely before driving back in. He made up a steady pace and soon Kaylee was writhing and moaning with the pleasure of him. He dipped his head down and suckled her breast giving the nipple small bites and tugs with his teeth.

All of the sensations over her body had her head thrown back , her eyes clenched shut and her mouth agape. "Oh god!" she gasped when she felt her body begin to ripple with the force of something she did not know. Her pulse pounded in her ears, her skin incredibly hot with beads of sweat pooling where their bodies did not touch. 

Wolf felt her inner muscles begin to clench and milk at his penis. The force of it was mind blowing or perhaps he was so intone with it this time, with her, because he wanted her to feel everything he could give her. 

"Just... go with it." He whispered to her ear as he saw her struggle to control what did not need controlling.

Kaylee let loose with a long deep moan. Her body arched into his driving his thrusting deeper, harder. She clung to him as if she would really fall from a cliff and not just the proverbial cliff of pleasure she was headed for. 

Wolf quickened his pace sliding his throbbing cock in and out of her slick sex. "Let it happen Kaylee... cum with me..."

Kaylee's scream echoed through the living room as her body rose to the heights of orgasmic release... her first. Wolf held her tightly and kept up his thrusts while feeling the heated rush of her orgasm. It didn't take but a few more strokes and the gush of her juices over his member to bring his release. 

His seed coated her deeply inside mingling with her release. "Oh god Kaylee!" he roared as his body stiffened and held still within her. They rode the wave of orgasmic high until both of them relaxed and gasped for breath. His sweaty body lay over hers as kisses resumed and aftershocks rocketed pleasurable sensations from head to toe.

Moments passed as the two lovers remained entwined together. "Mom and Dad will be home soon." Kaylee whispered as she trailed fingers over Wolf's backside. She giggled a little at the thought of their parents walking in on the sight of their clothing scattered on the floor and their naked young bodies...well her's was almost naked... still in the repose of sex.

"There's still time..." Wolf replied once he was able to speak again. That had been the strongest orgasm of his life! Rising up he kissed Kaylee very passionately then slid his body up and then out of hers. She moaned when his member left her and found the pain had gone completely.

Wolf moved to sit on his knees on the floor at the edge of the couch where she lay. "Amazing..." he spoke in awe as he looked at her nearly naked form lying there. 

She smiled back at him totally not shy now of her body. Wolf reached up then and took her hand. Tugging he urged her to sit up which she did while giving him a puzzled look.

"But I didn't want to move..." she began to complain but her words were cut short as Wolf placed his hands to her knees and parted them. He gave her a devilish look, that grin of his, then kissed her inner thigh where the fishnet thigh high stockings rested. 

A small gasp fell from her lips as he kissed ever upward toward her dripping wet pussy under that small skirt that still held around her waist.

"Oh yeah... there's still time..." he spoke muffled by her thighs.

(More to come so keep an eye out!)