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That afternoon, after the pool, stepmother and I had a late lunch and I retreated to my bedroom and took a nap. The early drinks, swimming and fucking left me tired. I must have slept an hour before I felt her crawl into my bed. I opened my eyes as her nude body nestled into mine. So warm. She laid her head on my chest. We spoke softly.

“Did you miss me so soon?” I asked her.

“Yes I did. I don’t know what is happening to me but..”

“But you are horny for my cock…all the time now. Thinking about it around the clock? Night and day. It’s okay, go with it.”

“I have to pick up your brother and sister in a little while and…”

“And you wanted to come get some more? To last you till tomorrow. Till the next time I plow that sweet cunt of yours. Is that what it is?”

She sat up and pulled my shorts down around my ankles and dove her head onto my cock swallowing it down. Blowing me with a vigor to get me hard. Wet and sloppy she spit on it. She got me there within seconds, at full mast. She lifted herself and mounted me as soon as she could desperate to fill her void.

Her big round tits in my face as she bounced up and down on my cock. I lifted my head to suck on her nipples, and I bit them, tiny nibbles, getting her more aroused. She intensified. Fucking me harder, riding me. I fell back and I choked her as she pushed herself down harder. The tighter I squeezed the more powerful she thrusted herself down on me. Our bodies clapped and I pushed back into her from below.

She rode me like a stallion. Bucking and gyrating with my cock deep inside her, my hand on her throat, she bounced. She pushed in deep, bumps and grinds, her juices ran down my leg before I busted up inside her.

It was brief, but what she needed. One last afternoon quickie before she left to fulfill her mommy duties.

We laid there for a moment, still inside her. Wetness down my shaft, my balls and legs slick with our juices intermingled.

She rolled off me and snuggled back up. Same position as before, her head on my chest. We spoke softly again to one another.

I could sense something was on her mind. Something was bothering her.

“What’s the matter? Something seems off. Is everything okay?”

“Yes, everything is fine….”

“Umm no I can tell something is up. What is it?”

“It’s just…. Forget it, it’s nothing.”

“No, tell me what it is. I need to know what is going on.”

“Well it’s your father… I think he is getting suspicious something is going on.”

“Nah you are just being paranoid. Don’t worry about it.”

“No for real, like before we started all this, he and I were having sex four to five times a week at a minimum. And once you told me to quit fucking him altogether, he definitely knows something is up. He is not stupid you know? I am getting a little worried.”

“Fuck him. You belong to me now. You worry too much. He’s just going to have to deal with it.”

“Yeah I guess so… Listen, I gotta run get your brother and sister.”

She turned her head and looked up at me, she was so soft and gorgeous. I looked into her pretty eyes and we leaned and shared a passionate kiss. Unlike no other, deep and heartfelt, a wet and sweet kiss upon each others lips. Our tongues danced and swirled until our mouths parted.

“You better go, you’ll be late.” I told her.

Before she got off of me she rocked my world. Taking me to a place I had never imagined. Seeing and hearing something that I never wondered efficient. She spoke those words. Words I can never forget.

“I love you.”

She had never spoken those words to me even as a child. Our relationship once cold and distant, was now something more, something completely different.

We were unnatural in our perversion, there was no doubt that our pairing was immoral. But how is it that we both felt this way for one another? What we had felt gorgeous to the both of us. I could tell she felt it too. How is it that these feelings could exist? To arise out of our twisted arrangement, our depravity, and our deviance. Our sinful liaison as we delved into one another.

I spoke the words, without thinking twice about it. Without hesitation. Sinful words, born of lust.

“I love you too.”

And then she left me there in my room. My heart racing, with butterflies. The feeling of new love. My heart beating, bump, bump, bump.

I was falling for her.

NSFW: yes

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