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Authors: Selena Bedford,Mia Perry

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Chapter Two

STELLA

I guzzle a full glass of juice to cool down but those
moans are so loud and sensual, there is no way I can stay calm. 

Oddly, I don’t feel jealous at all.  Instead, my body
turns sizzling hot.  My pussy is now seriously wetting and tingling. 

 

I want to fuck him. Even though he’s being petty,
and cruel…he’s still my ridiculously hot stepbrother!

 

Running upstairs and into my room, I shut the door and slip
into bed right away.

God, I want him so badly. 

My hands are moving fast, my body twisting in
cooperation.  Everything flies off my body.  Soon, the floor is decorated with
my t-shirt, bra, mini skirt, thigh-highs, and, oops, my embarrassingly wet
g-string.  The only thing I’m wearing now is my thin, silver choker.

 

I play with both my nipples, listening to the loud noises
from the other side of the wall.

“Mmm, hmmm, Colton, oh, fuck, mmm-hmmm, oh…” Julie’s
moaning is so sensual and whorish.

“Fuck, Julie!  You’re so fucking wet.” Colton is growling.

Oh, boy, I almost see an eight inch cock ram deep into a
soaking pussy hole. 

Heat builds up quickly all over my body.  Spreading my
legs as wide as I can, I rub my pussy lips with my index and middle fingers.  “Colton,
fuck me, Colton…” I try to keep my moaning down but it’s getting harder and
harder.

My fingers are running faster, juice drooling out from the
hole, finding its way down my ass and wetting the sheet bit by bit.  “Fuck.
Fuck!” I gasp, trying so hard to keep my voice down.  My middle finger slips
into my wide-open pussy hole.  It fucks in deep, hitting the bottom of my pussy
with every stroke.  Oh, this is so incredible.  I push my hips high and
scream. 

My index finger joins.  Gosh, the excitement is so thrilling. 
My pussy turns extremely sensitive.  A fireball is building up quickly.  It
travels up along my spine and soon takes over my whole body.    

 

I’m having a huge orgasm like never before!  My body
arches up, my fingers moving lightning fast.

 

After God knows how long, my body softens.  I pull my
fingers out and drop flat on my back.  My heart is racing super fast.   My body
is covered with sweat.

Boy, this is absolutely wonderful.  For the first time
ever, I am so satisfied.  Yeah, I thought about him fucking in deep and rough
with every move of my finger, but I didn’t feel guilty at all.   I swear I’m
going to do it
again
tonight—with my vibrating dildo. 

Soon, I fall asleep.

 

 

I wake up in the dark.  My butt is wet and cold.  What the
heck is going on?

I sit up, rubbing my eyes with one hand while wiping my
ass with the other

Thinking hard for a few moments, I remember what happened.

Good job, Stella.
  I toss a kiss into the air. 

I hear my tummy rumbling.  Oops, dinner time. 

I rush into the bathroom to take a quick shower.    I
almost scream the moment my fingers touch my pussy lips.  Boy, I must have
fucked myself too hard. 

I step out of the shower and grab a towel.  My body is all
steamy.  Looking into the mirror, I see a curvy girl with a pretty face and
shapely legs.  Her pert boobs are not as big as Julie’s C cups, but they stay
firm and round without a bra. 

Drying my body quickly with the towel, I try to figure out
what to wear for dinner.  Maybe I should wear a deep-v sheer blouse?  How about
a keyhole sweater?  I want to look super sexy right now. 

There is
no way
I will let Julie enjoy the victory
so easily, bestie or not.

I suck my lower lip and think hard.  Suddenly, I get a
great idea.  My bathrobe. 
Yeah, let’s do it.
  

 

Oh, boy, I can’t wait to see Julie’s surprise.

I imagine her, stuttering and judging me.
Please don’t
tell me it’s inappropriate, you bitch.  This is my home, okay?  Fucking my
stepbrother in my home is more than inappropriate.  You should be ashamed of
yourself.

 

I push my hair back and put on a hair band.   Shaking my
head a few times, I let my long blonde hair flow down my shoulders smoothly. 
Wonderful.
 
I look into the mirror and smile.

 

I slip into my bathroom. I’m so hungry now.

 

Suddenly, I remember that our parents are on vacation.  I
will have to cook my own dinner.

Maybe I can microwave a frozen pizza?  Maybe Julie and
Colton are eating a pizza, too?  Whatever.  I don’t care.

I walk down stairs and smell… roast beef.  Jesus fucking Christ,
Colton has cooked a big dinner for Julie. Jealousy seizes my body.

He never did that for me.

 

Colton is reading newspaper at the kitchen table, sipping
his juice.  “You’re so fucking sexy.” He barely raises his eyes.

Looking around, but I don’t see Julie.  A smirk grows
quickly at the corners of my mouth.  “Where’s that cheap chick?”

“She left.  Hey, Stella, I thought she was your bestie.”
Colton looks into my eyes.


Was
, okay?”  I no longer want to be friends
with that slut. 

“You’re jealous.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Yes, you are.” A grin of victory occupies his face. 

I stare at him.  I’m practically shaking with anger.

  Suddenly, I realize that he is trying to upset me, to
piss me off, to make me feel bad.  This is the
dirty retaliation
for
distancing myself from him. 

 

Fuck this vicious stepbrother, I hate him!  But his dirty
trick won’t work. I know how to deal with it.

I grin, spreading my arms wide.  “See, I’m not a bit
angry.  If you don’t mind, I’m going to grab something to eat.” 
No fucking
way you’re going to upset me, bro.

 

“How ‘bout some roast beef and mashed potatoes?”  He
stands up and leads me to the table.  Soon, the table is full of food.  “Let’s
eat.”  He smiles at me.

What the heck is going on?  He cooked a big dinner… for
me?

“I thought you did this for that bitc— for Julie.” I give
him a small smile.

He gulps down a big piece of beef, his eyes bulging.  “You
thought wrong, sis.” 

 

The chatting is smooth.  My heart is melting like a lonely
ice cube under the summer sunshine.   Warmth returns to my body.

I have to admit that I still love him so much even though
he hurt me with that cheap slut.  I’m sure it’s her who lured him to bed with
her dirty body.

Several times, I almost drop my body on his.  But oddly,
he is playing cool now.  I can feel that because he leans back the moment my
body is close to him.  And he has moved his chair away a few times, too.

 

What the heck is going on?  He doesn’t want me anymore? 
Then why did he cook this big meal for me?  Was this an apology for hurting me?

I don’t get it.

 

I’m having a horrible night.  I lose the drive to fuck
myself with that powerful vibrating dildo.   And I lose sleep, too. 

Holy Jesus!  People always say that girls are hard to
understand, but my stepbrother is a hundred times harder to understand than any
girl I know.  Fucking that cheap slut must have made him stupid.

Chapter Three

Three months ago…

COLTON

What the fuck is going on?  I thought I knew her.  I was
so sure she wanted me.  Her wanting looks, her rosy cheeks, and her lustful,
sweet “Colton” told me only one thing: She wanted me so badly.

Yeah, I knew it was so fucking wrong, and so freaking immoral,
but I wanted to fuck her.  My stepsister or not, I didn’t fucking care.

 

More than once, my hands were so close to her body.   She
was sitting there, waiting, so ready to give herself up.  She wanted me to take
her, strip her, and ram her deep and rough.  I knew it. 

What was wrong with me?  Why didn’t I reach out for her,
pulling her curvy body into my chest?  Oh, no, she didn’t need my pull, not a tiny
bit.  She was so ready to fall over, letting my strong arms hold her tight.  We
were so close once, too, before our parents barged in. 

Hell, we had been together for so many years, we didn’t
have to talk.  We just knew what each other wanted.

 

Was it my stupid pride that stopped me from doing that? 
Or was it because that silly, stupid tradition about stepsiblings? 

Or both?

Whatever it was, I lost her.  She turned ice-cold on me
overnight. 

 

For no fucking reason. 

Fucking Jesus, girls are so freaking hard to understand,
stepsibling or not.

 

Now, she still talks to me, but only when it’s absolutely,
totally necessary.  Her ‘pleases’ and ‘thank you’s’ hurt me like sharp knives. 

 

Did I do something wrong?  I think hard, banging my head
with both fists.  No fucking answer.  It makes no sense.

 

I didn’t do anything bad.  In fact, I was so busy
preparing my final exams, I seldom had a chance to talk with her.

 

Or
didn’t
I do anything?   Like… I didn’t strip
her, ram her hard, and make her scream like crazy?   

I bet that must be it.

I’m so thrilled by my discovery. 

Fucking hell!  Why didn’t I think about this earlier? 
Sure, I can correct it. 
I can correct it right now.
 

I jump up and rush out of my room, my cock seriously hardening
with every step. 

Now I’m at her door.  I can hear her humming to the tone
of some happy melody. 

My hand raises high, so ready to knock on her door… 

 

Then it stops mid-air. 

 

Hold on for a sec, Colton.
  I tell myself. 
Something
is not right. 

I never hesitate once I’ve made a decision. I have no clue
but my gut tells me that something is wrong.  I shake my head and drag my body
back to my room. 

Dropping my butt deep into my bed, I hold my head with
both hands. 
What could be wrong, Colton?  You have to trust your judgment. 
Here’s the fantastic opportunity, the only opportunity to correct your stupid
mistake and secure her for the night.  This is one
huge
leap ahead for
your love.  Go n’ get her, dude.

 

My body turns hot all over, my cock turning iron-hard.  I
know this is dirty but every love ends up in the bedroom, right?    

I stand up and feel huge pressure in between my legs.  My
cock is going to explode at any moment. 

I walk to her room, my boxers rubbing my cock like
sandpaper. 

I bit my lip hard and walk faster.  I want to let her know
how much I love her, and how eager I am to fuck her, right now and right there
in her room.

I am at her door again in just seconds.

 

“Hey, what’s up?” It’s Stella talking to someone on her
cellphone.

Who the fuck is that?  This fucking asshole is calling her
at the wrong time.

But I have to wait now. 

I’m surprised to discover how fast my cock is softening. 
Within two or three seconds, the pressure in between my legs is almost gone. 

My head is cooling down, too. 

Now I can think properly.

I think hard…

Oh, fuck, her eyes.  They are now so cold, and her
voice, too.

Damn it! She’s no longer eager, hungry for me.  She doesn’t
want to be with me.  She… no longer loves me.

Now my ‘discovery’ looks so silly and laughable.  Wanting
me to strip her?  What a lame joke.  Fucking God, the cruel fact is that she
wants me to stay away from her. 
Far away.

 

But why?

Why did she suddenly make a 180 degree turn?

Did she meet a guy smarter, hotter, more handsome, or what?

Goddamnit.  I’m losing the girl chasing game,
right
at home! 

I hate this guy.  I want to punch his ugly face, sending
him flat onto the ground.  My hand turns into a rock-hard fist, my biceps
popping up huge.

 

“Yeah, huh, oh, boy, you’re so funny…” Stella is giggling
on the phone.

I know I shouldn’t have listened to her phone
conversation.  Maybe I should go back to my room?

“After school tomorrow?  Same time, same place?  Uh-huh.  Sure…
Listen, Steve…, oh, shoot, wait a sec…”

I hear her steps coming closer. 

Fuck, she is coming out, and she is going to catch me, but
there is no way I can run back to my room now.

I freeze…

Then my quick-witted body kicks into full gear and turns
ninety degrees just in time.

 

“Whoa…” Stella opens the door and then jumps back
immediately.

“What?”  I turn my head, smiling at her.  “Did you… see a
ghost, Stella?” I wink.

She pats her left boob several times (Or maybe her heart? 
Heck, I believe what I saw.)   Finally, she calms down.  “Why the hell are you
here?”

“Where?” I grin innocently.

“At my door.”

“I’m not.  I’m on my way to grab a juice.  Want one?”

“I am getting one, too.”  She raises her cellphone to her
ear.  “Steve?  Ummm, Guess what? It’s my stepbrother… Right, Colton.  Right…
oh, please don’t tell me he’s cool.  He is being so rude at the moment…  Uh-huh,
mmm-hmmm… Oh, shush!”  She walks downstairs, talking and giggling.

 

Fucking Christ!  Now I know what went wrong.  It was that asshole,
Steve, who interested her?   Girls rate him as the number two in school—with me
being the number one alpha male, leaving him miles away in the dust, of
course. 

We play football together but I never imagined that he
would steal my stepsister right from under my nose.

 

I can fix that, for sure.  All I need is to wait until
tomorrow.  With a quick look at my solid fist, a huge smirk covers my face.

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