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Emboldened by his response, I take more of his length into my hand, replacing his. The skin there is smooth, and the weight is nice in my palm. It’s an awkward angle, but I give him an experimental stroke, and he groans in response.

“Oh, fuck, Alexis. That feels amazing,” he grits out as I continue with the same motions.

For a few minutes, I stare at the way my hand slides along his thick shaft. Then, as my confidence grows along with the ache between my legs, I decide to swipe my thumb over the tip. His reaction is immediate and empowering.

His chest heaves and he thrusts into the circle of my fingers. A glob of clear fluid dribbles out. With curious interest, I run the tip of my thumb through it, spreading it over his cock. With the addition, my hand slides a little easier, and he groans in a satisfied manner.

I’m completely entranced by the scene unfolding before me, but then Jacob moans my name, and I remember where I am. He’s my stepbrother, not some random man. It’s inappropriate, and I hate to think about what our parents might say if they found out. I let go of his cock and take a step back.

“Sorry, I— it’s... We probably shouldn’t,” I stutter out, the beginnings of shame starting to creep in.

Jacob sighs before tucking his hard, leaking member back into his underwear. As he zips his jeans and buckles his belt, he says, “Get dressed. I have a movie queued up in the living room.”

“Okay,” I say, watching his back as he retreats from the room. “Give me a few.”

If he responds, I don’t hear him. My door swings shut and I’m left alone, nearly naked and warm all over. I know I should get dressed and go meet Jacob, but the ache between my legs is unbearable. I have to do something about it.

I consider locking the door, but I doubt he’s going to come back. Without giving myself another moment to think, I flop down on my bed. When I pull my panties off, I’m surprised at how wet they are. I’ve never been so turned on before, and I didn’t know my body could react like this.

The first swipe through the dew collecting between my folds is so intense that I almost cry out. I swallow down the noise as I circle my clit, imagining it’s Jacob’s hand instead of mine. Since I’ve never been touched by another person, it’s hard to pinpoint exactly what it might feel like.

Jacob strikes me as the kind of person to be confident in situations like this. I do my best to emulate someone that knows what they’re doing. The effect is immediate, and my toes curl in response. I don’t think anything’s ever felt this good before.

Pleasure builds in me like a pressure cooker. I feel wound up, a spring about to blast off. It’s like the short encounter with my stepbrother turned on a tap that I’m unable to turn off.

My thighs quiver as something brand new coils low in my belly. I almost stop, unsure of how to handle the new sensation, but I push past my hesitancy, continuing my exploration of my body. I focus on the little bundle of nerves, finding that it makes my entire body tingle pleasantly. With a deep breath, I push a finger inside of myself with my free hand.

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 desire for him is going to be incredibly difficult over the next few weeks.

Chapter 3

Jacob

After our encounter, I could hardly focus on the movie. Alexis sat on the opposite end of the couch, putting as much distance between us as she could. It was probably for the best, considering I was painfully hard for the entire film thinking about the way her hand felt around my cock.

She seemed so eager, so entranced when she was jerking me off. I’m not sure why she pulled back so suddenly, but I knew better than to push. That was her first time doing anything with a man, and goddamn, do I feel like the luckiest son of a bitch on earth for being the recipient.

All of my hesitations flew out of the window when Alexis’s hand closed around my length. It no longer matters if she’s my stepsister. I’ll do anything I can to make her mine, including slowing down, if that’s what she needs. I’ll figure out what to tell our parents over the next few weeks.

The next morning, I make us breakfast before Alexis wakes up. I’m plating fried eggs and bacon when she walks in. A shy smile graces her face as she takes in what I’m doing. She helps herself to a cup of coffee as I set the dishes on the table.

“So,” I say when she settles in across from me, “I have the day clear, so I can show you around the city.”

“Oh, that’s okay,” she replies, picking up a piece of bacon and taking a bite. “I was planning on going out on my own.”

I’m prepared for the pushback. I don’t think I’m going to convince her. Still, I say, “Are you sure? You don’t know the city.”

“I’ll learn it,” she says with a wave of her hand, her naive confidence both endearing and concerning. “If I need anything, I’ll call you.”

“I should go with you,” I say, giving her one last try to accept my offer. If she says no, I’ve already made up my mind. I’ll follow her, keeping an eye on her from a distance.

“Really, Jacob. It’s okay,” she insists. “I want to go alone.”

I sigh, shaking my head as I dig into my own breakfast. “I don’t think that’s a good idea, but I guess I can’t control you.”

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