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There was nothing much to do or say. This was fast turning awkward, and Marco did not feel like the most comfortable person in the house at the moment. Whatever prompted Sally to do what she did next, even she could not explain. She turned towards Marco moved towards him faster than he had anticipated. Before he could thank, she had already inched up and kissed him on the lips.
Marco knew what was happening. A line was being crossed. This line could never be uncrossed and they were never going to stop, so
mething told him that. Sally moved fast, stripping him of his clothes so she could see him before he changed his mind. She was hungry for cock and she wanted some cock.
Her eyes roamed across his body and he felt his resolve dying. He was going to give in. he was going to slam his cock into her pussy and feel whatever it was that his demons were drawing him towards. He imagined what it would be like to fuck this woman, to submit to the raw passion that threatened to tear his eyes and take her right there and then. It would feel nice, he concluded as he watched her. His room had a shower and she pushed him towards it. She wanted them to share a shower first before they got into business.
Sally, on the other hand, stood there unable to think as her breathing got heavier. This was exactly what she knew would happen the moment she walked into the room. From the look he was giving her, she doubted whether he had not thought about her in the same way she was thinking about him right now. And she knew she was going to have this man for a long time, not just today. He opened the door so she would step in. He was a magnificent creature, his cock long and hard. He moved by instinct, he had suddenly transformed into an animal, one very horny animal.
This was the beast he had transformed into few minutes they had been together, a beast she wanted to handle. Well, she was going to set it free. She was going to show him that she could also make him wild, wilder than he had ever imagined. She did not know him very well, but she was planning to know him better than anyone did. It was funny that a long cock was all she needed to turn her into such a slut. Well, it could be better or longer, or both, but she did not care. All she cared for right now was this man. Her delicious man standing in front of her, with lust glazed eyes.
His face inched closer to hers and their lips met, each of them succumbing to the passion that was threatening to tear them apart. Marco kissed his stepsister like there was no tomorrow while Sally kissed back as if her life depended on it.
She broke the kiss all of a sudden and pushed him back to the water, she wanted to see the water running down his body, but Marco was not done with her yet. He went back and held her by the waist. He needed to have her right there and then and he was not hiding it. His cock was at least not going to hide that piece of truth. Sally looked into his eyes and noticed the lust, she moaned softly, asking him with her eyes to carry on and his kisses moved to her chest where he found a pair of beautiful mounds. Marco was an expert in this game and he knew just where to touch and how.
No one would have thought that something like this would ever happen. At least not a few hours ago, when Sally was still trying to figure out how to shut him up. Sally had never given him a second look. What changed that, even she could not tell. If you asked Sally about them being in this situation a few hours ago, she would have scoffed and called him a loser or a child. Before, he was just a loser, someone she could not waste her time with. But now he was something else. He was taller and stronger; his muscles seemed to shine from the water that cascaded over him. He was an improved version of himself. It was all Sally needed to give herself to him.
“Where have you been all this time?” she asked, stopping him. The questions did not make sense, but she felt like she needed to ask these questions. He should have married her mother sooner, then maybe she would be using his cock on a daily basis.
He took her in his arms and kissed her again, “I don’t know. I also don’t know how you did it, but I have a feeling that this is never going to stop. You are driving me crazy,” he said and looked into her eye. Indeed, he was being driven crazy. He thought about his wife, she was going to kill him if she ever found out.
Sally took his cock in her hand and started to stroke it slowly. She watched the man start to come to life. His body was starting to uncoil and his cock was growing bigger and better. This was too good. He knew he was not going to last long in these conditions so he made her stop and pulled her close to him, his cock sliding between her legs.
He took some soap and lathered her body, making her nice and soapy before he started to wash her. He cleaned her thoroughly, taking good care of her pussy and breasts. She was his queen for the night. He was not going to even look at is phone. The music would be danced to later. Once he was done, she did the same to him, washing every part of his fine body. She rubbed his cock until he was ready to cum before she stopped and let the water clean him off. He was not done with her. He pulled her into another kiss before pulling her into his arms. He was going to fuck her so hard.
Marco slowly tweaked her nipples and slid down until he was cupping her pussy. It was already burning up from the anticipation and she spread her legs even wider for him to work on her. Marco slid a finger into her pussy and slowly started to finger fuck her. She was tight and hot and he loved every minute of it. His thumb found her clit and he started to assault it sending her into multiple orgasms as she felt his cock hardening behind her. He was ready for action and her pussy was beginning to be filled with the meat.
Marco stepped back and made her bend over before he slowly started to slide into her. His cock was rubbing all the right places and making her want to scream. And to scream she did, they were alone in the house and they were not expecting anyone. Her body was also screaming from an approaching orgasm. One that wanted to tear her apart.
He increased his pace and started to really fuck her. Giving all his energy and strength to it. Marco slammed into her pussy with abandonment as Sally pushed back on the cock, meeting his thrusts with vigor. Her impending orgasm started to come over her making her curl her toes against the floor. She had not expected this to happen to her and she finally started to feel her orgasm overpowering her before she came hard, thrusting forward so that her head hit the wall. It was not very painful. Marco continued to drill into her until he came some time later, filling her with his seed. It was a great way to start a peaceful relationship.
The End
Catching Her Stepbrother’s Attention
Michael sat in the kitchen and held an ice pack on his head. He was in pain, but he could manage it. At least he could do so with a pack of ice, otherwise, it would leave an ugly mark. To think that he had a road trip in a week, yet someone had the audacity to throw a bowl at him.
Michael was angry. However, he knew he deserved that bowl to his head because he was being a prick. It was not as if he had been expecting a different outcome. Even when he had gone to look for trouble, he had known there was the possibility of getting hurt. Now he was in the kitchen with an ice pack.
His mind went back to about thirty minutes when he received the bashing. He had not seen the bowl coming, to be honest. Otherwise, he would have done something about it. He was lucky it was not heavy enough to knock him out.
Michael had found his stepsister in the living room applying some polish to her nails. The young woman had just graduated from college and was looking for a job. At least that was what she made everyone believe. That she was looking for a job. What she did most, however, was to try out new clothes and new nail polishes. She probably had more makeup kits than the people who actually thought of inventing makeup in the first place.
Michael had ruffled her hair in a playful manner knowing well that she hated that. Not that she liked him either. Alicia was a different one. She had made it very clear to Michael that they would never be friends. That was six years back when Michael had come with his mother. His mother had been married to Alicia’s father. The parents were busy all the time and were barely ever at home. The would meet in different countries and spend their time there. Since both Alicia and Michale was practically grown up, they did not need to be looked after.
In fact, the only assistance they were allowed was the laundry and maybe basic housekeeping. They parents did not have a problem with them living in the house for a long as they wanted. After all, it was not as if they lived there most of the time anyway. So the children stayed there and did whatever they wanted. Michael had only recently started working, but his work did not require too much of him. That left him with plenty of time to do whatever he wanted.
Alicia had not spent a single day looking for a job. She only looked for a job with her mouth. Michael would actually laugh every time he heard her telling her friends how getting a job was difficult in the current economy. He wondered what kind of economy she was talking about. It was not as if Alica knew what the economy was all about. Yet every time she was asked what she was doing, she would go one a roll about how the economy had ruined the job market.
Micahel disliked her for the simple reason that she did not act like the mature woman she was supposed to be. Even when he played around with her, it was a way of making her feel like a child. The truth was that he had been happier with his mother alone. This other family was just too proud. With his mother, he had had a free life.
While his life had not changed much after meeting Alicia and her father, he always felt that he had changed in certain ways. Michael did not allow himself to think much about it. They were living a good life, his mother was finally making it in life and she seemed happy. There was nothing else he would want more than that.
As for Alicia, he knew he would not have to stand her for too longer because he was planning to move out. In fact, he was supposed to have moved out weeks ago. However, his mother had learned about the move and stopped him. Not that she did not want him to move, she just wanted him to wait so she could see where he was moving to. Michael recalled telling her that he was not a mama's boy and the woman had just laughed.
“I am not going to influence any of your decisions. I just want to see where you are moving into. That’s all,” she had said. Michael knew better, however. He knew that his mother was too protective of him. It was admirable, and maybe that was what made Alicia so angry at him at times.
When Michael had found Alicia doing her nails in the living room, he had messed with her hair before taking a seat on the opposite side of the living room. He would have stopped there had she not hurled insults at him. Since they never really liked each other, Michael was more than ready to hurl some back.
