“No.”
“Pussy,” she teased. “Just tell me what’s wrong.”
“Look, I didn’t know our parents were getting hitched, all right? I was mortified to see you at the door.”
“Yeah. It was weird. But…”
“What?”
“I mean…why are you acting so weird about it? Did you…like what we did?”
“What?”
“You know. Did you like it?”
“What kind of a question is that?” he asked, a bit offended.
“Hmmm,” Nina said, tilting her head and reading his face. “Maybe you still like it. You’re thinking a lot about it now. Now that you know, it’s wrong to do that.”
“What? You’re nuts.”
“You’re nuts. You’re the one thinking it. Aren’t you?”
“What are you doing to me?” he blasted back. “You make out with me in a bar, tell me no, and then I find out you’re my fucking step-sister. Now instead of just leaving me the hell alone you’re here, badgering me. I mean God, Nina. What do you want me to do?”
She stared at him in a moment of naked emotion. “What do you want to do right now?”
He shook his head, trying hard to look away…but all he felt was wanton desire, a thirst for her forbidden flesh. A tingling all over his body, along with a voice telling him this was so wrong. On so many levels, just plain sick and wrong.
But they kissed again, and this time even more fervently. He sucked her lips with reckless abandon, gripping her by the hair and inhaling her natural moist scent. They kissed passionately in the car, losing all sense of reason and only feeling a pulsating thrill in the air as they tasted each other’s humid lips.
“What is wrong with you?” he said, breaking the lips but still not releasing his grip on her arm; her flesh was all flush with vulnerability and clinging to his every pore. He desired nothing more than to strip her bare and feast his mouth all over her skin. “You tell me no in the bar, before you knew who I was, because it was just too easy. And now that you know we can’t do this you kiss me?”
“I feel what I feel,” she said in a breathy voice, locking wide eyes with him and breathing harder and harder.
He reached over and kissed her again, this time even firmer and with more grasp in his desperate hands. He sucked on her lips and felt her thighs. His heart raced as he felt temptation so near to him—so overwhelming. Just what he wanted so intensely earlier on, and now completely off the menu.
His dick grew hot and achingly big. She released the kiss and stared at him with full and unrepentant desire. The crazy redhead bitch wanted to screw her own step-brother and thank God they weren’t related my blood. As he looked into her eyes he knew she was just a little crazy and that was an “enemy” that was hard to beat.
She kissed him again, this time scooting over closer to him and putting her hand on his crotch. He grunted silently, loving the feeling of her hands rubbing his forbiddenness; feeling himself grow in her hands. She looked at him while she stroked his covered erection, sending chills down his spine and an erotic stir that he felt down to his perineum.
“Now?” he laughed in disbelief. “Now of all times…when you know we can’t…”
“Why can’t we?” she said, unzipping him and leaving him a panting mess of emotions.
“They would never forgive us. Isn’t it against the law?”
“Such a good soldier.”
“Navy SEAL.”
“Fine then. Let’s just cool it. Okay?”
“Okay.”
He tried for a whole one second to get control of himself but lost it quickly. He kissed her again and this time grabbed her breasts in brazen desire. There was hardly any room for sex in the front seat but damned if that stopped Gerald from taking what he most wanted. He couldn’t even tear himself away from her for a better position. He kissed her like mad, his hands caressing her forearms, elbows, and sides. Her breasts were full and warm, and stuffed inside two layers of an undershirt and red jacket.
“Maybe we should quit now…” she said out of breath, pushing Gerald away just to inhale. “There’s nowhere for us to go. By the time we find a place…you’re going to think about this and realize it’s a really bad idea.”
“Maybe,” he said, still clutching onto her. Or maybe you’re going to climb into the backseat and we’re just going to play it by ear.”
“Okay,” she said, wasting no time in climbing over the cup holders and arm rests and shifting backwards into the backseat; awkward was hell, but with that same fizzy energy still in the air. He followed her, climbing over the same fixtures and almost putting his whole back out of shape…but to risk opening and closing the car door and alerting his father would be a mistake. There was no time to second guess this. If this flame was to be extinguished it would have to be now.
He sat in the middle and guided Nina into his arms and onto his lap. Her butt was warm and cozy, resting on his hard erection and blocking him from squirming. They kissed again and this time Gerald had full and easy access to her intoxicating cleavage. He kissed her chest and tasted the sweet, moist sides of her breasts, putting his face to her flush skin and nuzzling through.
She shuddered as he slid off her jacket and put his hands underneath her t-shirt, feeling her bra and grasping her buttoned down breasts with selfish, caveman like hunger. They kissed fervently again, and upon breaking the embrace, she pulled off her shirt, and welcomed his lips to her bosom.
Gerald kissed her chest then breasts, inhaling her scent, finding her natural sweat and arousal to be strongest aphrodisiac. He grabbed her back and took her in closer, getting his hands behind her so he could unhook her bra.
“Mmmm such a player,” she whispered with a smile, as he unhooked that sucker in less than two seconds.
He pulled off her bra and began kissing her nipples back and forth, activating a spark.
“Mmmmm!” she groaned keeping her mouth closed, trying not to wake anybody.
She grabbed his head and brought him in closer, as he sucked her left nipple harder, letting it thicken in his mouth. “Uhhh huh…”
She arched her back and adjusted in his lap. They weren’t penetrating but their genitals were lined up almost perfectly. He could vaguely feel her moist wetness and she could definitely feel his rock hard dick pushing through the material and teasing her labia.
Her hands were restless and caressing him—but only for a moment, as he grabbed her wrists and held her still, just as he began sucking her other pointed nipple.
“Oohh!” she shrieked, flinching at the excitement and loving the feeling of losing control. He was so strong. She let him kiss her breasts and lick her areolas until she was out of breath, panting and wet from so many kisses.
Then, the guilt set in, and the shame seemed to drench them both—just as it was drenching her panties in excitement. “We can’t…we can’t do that…” she whispered. “I said no to you…because I don’t have protection.”
He looked at her in smiling curiosity, but couldn’t resist sucking her big nipples again, desiring to hear her darling little coo.
“Mmmmm…I like that…”
“I have protection.”
“No…” she sighed, looking him in the eye while he fondled her breasts. “I don’t trust those…”
She began dry humping him and smiling. “This is all you get, soldier.”
“Mmmm…” he grunted, smiling and already feeling weakened from her amazing breasts in his face. “Well maybe there’s a compromise somewhere…”
He sent his fingers underneath her skirt and found her wet panties.
“Aahhhh…”
“You wet for me?” he said, looking into her eyes.
“Mmm-hmmm,” she said with a bashful face, but still meeting his eyes strongly.
“I’m going to give you what I wanted to give you. Last night. And now even more.”
“Whaaaat” she cooed, rubbing the side of her face against his and moaning softly.
> “Like I said. An orgasm that you’re never going to forget.”
She laughed quietly, but it soon escalated into a throaty little moan that seemed to go on and on as he touched her. He rubbed her clit just the right way, circling it around and getting her juices flowing.
“Uhhh!” she said, fighting in vain. They were making too much noise. But it felt too intense, too powerful to stop. She loved the feeling of his strong fingers on her clit, and so perfectly in rhythm. He rolled his fingers just the way she wanted to be pleasured. Her pussy contracted and more lube came out, soaking her panties and making her scent fill the car.
He breathed it in deeply, all the while groping her breast with his free hand. Just as she began to breathe faster, he squeezed her left nipple harder, in sync with his rolling finger.
“Mmmmm! Shit!” she gasped. “Faster…faster…”
He rubbed her fast, this time taking a stronger stroking motion and striking so fast it almost seemed electric. Her clit was throbbing and her pussy was so wet she was drenching his pants too.
“Uhhh! Yesss…talk to me…I want to hear your voice…”
“Mmmmm!” he grunted back, his own dick just moments away from exploding from the hard friction. “I love the way you smell. You drive me crazy. Nina…”
“Mmmm…call me Nancy…” she whispered, almost embarrassed at the kink.
“Come for me, Nancy. Come on top of me.”
She panted and shrieked at the thought until she began shaking and gyrating on top of him. “Oh God, yes! Ohhh God I’m going to come!”
“Yes! Come on me. Come on me!”
He grabbed her head firmly and shoved her tits in his mouth intensifying the moment. She cried loud and long as she wiggled around, wetting their crotches and coming as hard as she could remember.
“Aahhhh!” she groaned hard and loud, slamming her fists on the car seats as more lube poured out, and her pussy clenched. She grabbed him by the hair and exhaled all over his face, just barely keeping her eyes affixed to his.
She came so hard and so wickedly, and at the most sickening thought of all. Gerald was scandalized and a little freaked out at her fetish, but who could give a fuck? The woman was drop dead sexy. Her cumming all over his crotch but denying him the penetration he needed was a bit of wicked foreplay. He was satisfied and yet still hard-on and distracted. He had a mini-cum too, as just a spurt of ejaculate shot out. Blue balled again! This soldier was getting beaten by the better player time and time again. Tradition be damned, he wanted his step-sister more than anything at this point.
She was a little embarrassed at how hard and loud she had orgasmed and quickly pulled her bra and shirt back on, wanting to flee the scene.
“Oh God, what did we do…” she mumbled, still out of breath.
Gerald couldn’t say a word. Anything he said would sound pretty stupid right about now…and besides all he could think about was shoving his cock where it didn’t belong—as deep as she would let him. All he could master was total and painful honesty…
“I don’t care. I want you. When can I see you.”
“We can’t do this…” she said weakly, a little bit agitated.
“I know. But…when can I see you.”
“Fucker. Don’t make do this.”
“Tell me. What’s your number? Where do you live?”
“Let’s just pretend this didn’t happen. Okay?”
In a panic, she slipped her jacket back on and hurried out of the car. “Holy shit, I hope we didn’t wake your father.”
She looked at him again, wondering what the hell they were doing and what this meant…and then left him alone in the car.
Balls blue as his old uniform. Her scent still titillating his senses. It wasn’t a mistake. It was crazy and a little sick, sure. But there was no way that was going to be their last meeting together.
Chapter 4
Gerald was disappointed as shit. She did a good job vanishing from the scene completely. Melvin hadn’t seen her. Rebekkah didn’t know where she was staying. She was long gone from the bar and she wasn’t it any hotel Gerald knew of in town. The redheaded vixen looked as if she was going to get away scott-free. Just like she wanted. Anonymous sex…just delayed slightly.
And only after she found out she couldn’t date him.
He shook his head, just as annoyed as he was horny and ecstatic. Even if that was the last time he ever saw her, what an erotic memory to hold onto. But if she was destined to leave him like that, she would definitely be the woman that got away. Maybe there was no destiny in their future, no love affair that could happen. But he deserved at least one night. He wanted to finish what they started. He wanted to sin and really do something unforgivable. Come inside his stepsister or whatever she was.
Screw morals, standards and good taste. I know what I want. I want her.
And when Gerald wanted something it was a full blown obsession. Just like the Navy SEALS, and that fucking sergeant who said he would never qualify. Just like all those girls who pretended to be out of his league…and then panted like a bitch when he finally bedded them.
But just as soon as he felt his machismo rising, he felt a little guilty. She was no longer a conquest, but family. She was someone who would be a major part of his life, for the rest of his life, and in no fault of his own.
Maybe it was best to forget her, and to treat her like a sister, with respect.
But she’s not my sister. And she’s not some woman I met in the bar. She’s amazing. She’s smart, funny, and tough as nails. I wish I found more girls like this outside of active duty. What are the odds…we’re already related!
Gerald looked all around for Nina, for at least the chance to speak his mind. But he couldn’t find her. Finally, he prepared a letter for her. A lovey dovey, kind of pussy-ass letter to write for such a bad boy alpha male as he was. But the idea of losing her hurt him. Maybe for the first time, he truly understood what it was like to lose something he really wanted. Not craved, but wanted.
He didn’t even get all the way through the letter before he fell asleep in his hotel room, half clothed and zonked out with his arms outstretched and his legs hanging off the bed.
Later in the night, as he was half-asleep and only seeing night visions, he felt a tugging presence.
“Whaaa?”
“Sshhhh,” a familiar voice whispered.
“What…Nina…”
He felt his pants sliding off slowly. He looked up and saw a vision of heaven itself—a redhead woman just barely discernible in the dim lighting. She was gloriously naked and positioning herself to sit on top of him. He watched her grasp his hard cock and prepare it for penetration.
“Yesss…oh Nina…”
“Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes! God, yes…” he said as he felt what he longed to feel—her wet pussy lips enveloping his cock, foisting him inside deep and warm. “Ohhh yeah…”
He leaned back and groaned, straightening his back and summoning more strength in his lower pelvic muscles. If she was going to ride his cock, it was his duty to give her a ride to remember. Sneaking up on midnight wood generally wasn’t conducive to long sessions.
Maybe she wanted him to come quick so she could make a fast getaway—again.
Well not this time, he said. He made sure his cock was hard and full, by clenching his muscles and controlling his breathing. He wanted to feel her come again. His erotic tingling only escalated as he realized he wasn’t wearing a condom and there was no protection.
“Ohhh fuck!” he suddenly bellowed as he felt her rolling on top of his cock, soaking it and rubbing it down with a steady rhythm.
“You like that?”
“Yes!” he grunted, as he clutched the blankets under him. She was riding him fast and hard, no mercy—just doing her damndest to make him lose it.
He was on a losing mission, trying to control it. The woman was fucking amazing and her body, glowing in the dim light, was a sight for sore eyes. Her breasts we
re dancing back and forth and her hourglass figure was rolling over him.
Her gasps and cries complimented his own and they were both fucking like strangers—certainly nothing platonic, or respectful.
Respect the fuck out of her, he thought, as he plowed his dick deeper, now fucking her at the same time as she rolled on top of him. There was no fighting it—he was going to come and come hard. Inside. His. Step-Sister.
The dirty thought pummeled him and he felt his muscles weakening, ready to send a gusher into her clenching tight pussy. He moaned loudly, gutturally so that his voice traveled beyond the walls. She rode him harder and faster, feeling the imminence of his orgasm.
Just when he couldn’t take anymore, she leaned in closer to his ear and whispered…
“Fuck me. Going to come in me? Huhhhh?”
“Ohh God don’t say that!” he said, pretending to be outraged but turned on like mad. He came all right, and shot fifteen solid spurts of jizz into her forbidden pussy, hollering like it was day one at training camp.
“Ohhh God!” he screamed emptying his canon and falling back hard on the bed, gasping for air.
“Ohhhh Jesus!” he cried, orgasming herself and going dizzy as she felt his cum drip out of her. “Ohhh Ger-!”
She finally let go and fell on his chest, releasing his aching, shrinking cock in an act of mercy. “That was sick…” she mumbled, still panting. “So fucking wrong.”
“Yeah…” he sighed.
He turned over and gazed at Nina’s naked body, sweating and covered in his spunk but the sexiest thing he had ever seen. She was tough. She was gorgeous. And she fucked like a Navy SEAL, that was for sure.
He smiled…wanting to say something…but just collapsed his head backwards. What could follow that, anyway? They both broke the rules, got what they wanted. Neither of them knew if this “thing” was going to last. And how or if they would ever tell their parents. All they really knew at that moment was that life seemed fucking awesome again.
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Melvin and Rebekkah both hugged Nina as she entered the house, looking beautiful, glowing…and definitely preggers.
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