I chastise myself as I stand to greet them, forcing myself to tear my eyes away from my stepsister. When I extend my hand to my stepmother, she ignores it and pulls me into a bone-crushing hug. Awkwardly, I return it. After she releases me, my dad steps up, blessedly welcoming me with a handshake.“Good to see you again, son,” he says before letting me go.“Good to see you, too,” I reply, the sentiment not really reaching my voice.I turn to Alexis, unsure of if I should hug her or shake her hand or just say hello. She takes the guesswork out of it for me, opening her arms and stepping in close. Embracing her is electric, and despite the fact that I’ve been with numerous women over the years, I feel like she’s the person I’m supposed to marry. There’s no explanation, but it’s a gut feeling I’m unable to ignore.When we part, she looks up at me with her bright blue eyes, and I can tell she feels it too. Her perfect, pink lips are parted in awe. A beat passes before I come to my senses,
“You’re right, Jacob,” Alexis says as she puts the cup down. “This is the best chicken parm I’ve had in my life.”“I’ve been here awhile,” I reply with a shrug that knocks our elbows together. “I know all the best places in the city.”That’s not completely true, considering I don’t get out much. A more accurate statement would be that I know all the best places within the delivery range of my apartment. I don’t think that sounds quite as impressive, though.“I can’t wait for you to show me,” she says, smiling at me conspiratorially before picking up her utensil again.“Likewise,” I reply, thinking that I wouldn’t mind going places with her.“You’d welcome company?” my dad asks, raising an eyebrow at her. “I thought you liked experiencing things on your own.”“Oh, honey, you can’t do that here,” her mom interjects. “It’s not like back home. Things are dangerous here.”Something protective flares up inside me. The thought of something happening to her makes my stomach turn. Her mom is r
“If you’re not sending them to anyone, why are you taking them?” he asks when his gaze finally returns to my face.“I don’t know,” I admit, hesitantly letting my hands drop. “I’ve never done it before, and I guess I wanted to try it out.”He nods, swallowing hard as he fights to maintain eye contact. “I take it you’ve never had sex before either,” he says, his low voice even huskier than normal.“No,” I breath, my gaze drifting down to his chest, then to the bulge forming in the front of his jeans. “No, I haven’t.”A charged, heavy silence descends upon the two of us. I wish I could read his thoughts, but I can tell there’s a lot bouncing around in his head right now. My mind is blank, filled only with a desire I don’t know how to put into words. It might be for the best that I can’t.“I bet you’ve never seen a cock in person before, then,” Jacob says, his words only increasing the heaviness of the tension. When I tear my eyes away from where he’s steadily getting harder in his pants,
I’m not sure what sends me over the edge, but suddenly all of the air is stolen from my lungs. My legs shake as an overwhelming wave of pleasure overtakes every muscle in my body. As my eyes roll back in my head, I’m vaguely aware of the fact that this is my first orgasm, but as quickly as that thought strikes me, it’s gone. My brain goes blank, my climax reaching my neurons and turning them to putty.The aftershocks work their way through me, leaving me gasping for air. Slowly, I come back to myself. As my senses return, I realize that whatever happened earlier can’t happen again. Touching Jacob was incredible, but he’s my stepbrother and a decade older than me. That was wrong on so many levels.Still, it was the single hottest thing that has ever happened to me. Already, I’m craving another encounter. Now that I have a sliver of experience, I understand why my friends are so crazy about sex. As I get out of bed and put on a fresh set of clothing, I have a feeling that ignoring my de
I feel heat rise up my neck. Even though I know it’s a risky move, I slip through the throngs of people in an attempt to get within earshot.Unexpectedly, she whips around, and I have to turn to keep her from seeing my face. My heart pounds in my ears, and I’m worried I’ve been caught. A beat passes, and she doesn’t approach me. When I turn to look at her again, she’s walking away.After that close call, I’m more careful and stay back a little further. Every once in a while, Alexis casts a look over her shoulder. I can tell she’s suspicious, and maybe she thinks she’s being followed.Somehow, that makes the chase even more exciting to me. I thank God my hoodie is a size too big because it covers my painfully hard cock.I trail her for another hour, savoring each nervous look she throws in my direction. Eventually, she starts heading back toward my apartment. I consider breaking off and using a shortcut to get home before her, but I can’t stand the idea of Alexis leaving my sight for e
“Can I try something?” he asks, his mouth still so close to mine that our lips brush together.“Yes,” I whisper, missing him when he pulls away.I don’t miss him for long because he hooks his fingers into my leggings and the waistband of my panties, pulling them down and exposing my pussy. He groans at the sight, pushing out any self-consciousness that threatens to creep in. I prop myself up to look at him.He’s staring at my glistening folds, his pupils blown with lust. A shiver of anticipation runs through my body as his tongue darts out from between his parted lips. He runs his hand up the inside of my thighs, stopping short of my center.I gasp when he swipes his fingertip through my wetness. The sensation is so much more intense than the feeling of my own touch. It’s so good, I think I might get addicted. It gets even better when his finger goes inside me.“Oh!” I whimper, my hips bucking up in search of more.Jacob chuckles before removing his hand, replacing it with his tongue.
When the noises she makes start to rise in pitch, I take my mouth off of her. I don’t stay away for long, immediately pressing a kiss to her sternum. I leave a trail of them up her neck, capturing her mouth when I get there. She responds belatedly, clearly overwhelmed with all of the attention I’m giving her.Our kiss gets sloppy, and after a few minutes, I have to get inside of her. I pull back, intending to tell her what’s about to happen, but I’m stopped in my tracks by the sight before me. Alexis’s cheeks are bright pink, and her mouth is shiny with spit. There’s a light sheen of sweat over her forehead.“I’m going to fuck you now,” I say, remembering why I’m here.“W-what about a condom?”“I’m clean,” I tell her as I line myself up, ignoring how appealing the idea of getting her pregnant seems in the moment.“Okay,” she says, spreading her legs to accommodate me better.With her consent, I push the head of my cock into her opening. She’s hot and tight around me, just like I knew
“I will,” I reply as a flurry of thoughts run through my head.Now that I think about it, the man who was stalking me yesterday had the same build as Jacob. If Jacob was wearing a baggy jacket and a hat, he’d probably look exactly like that man. I know it’s crazy, but I have a strange, sinking feeling that Jacob was the person following me.“You okay?” he asks, pulling me out of my thoughts.“Yeah,” I say, shaking my head in an attempt to clear it.“You seemed like you were somewhere else.”“I’m just a little tired,” I say, forcing normalcy into my voice as I pick up my coffee mug. “I need this.”“Well, there’s more where that came from,” he assures me.We don’t talk much more while we finish our respective meals. It seems like Jacob believes that I’m just tired. If only he knew I suspect him of being my stalker. I wonder if it would upset him to know that this is where my brain’s at.When our plates are cleared, Jacob takes them to the sink. I finish getting ready, deciding to leave