by Caz May
Again she purrs, this time in my ear, “We fucked, Simba.”
Hell, her saying fucked sounds so dirty, naughty.
I’m about to kiss her again, when she stands up, grabbing her discarded nightie off the floor, pulling it on as she heads towards my bedroom door.
She whisper yells, “I’ll meet you at your car in twenty minutes.”
Groaning I tell Ash Jnr to calm down, sliding out of bed myself, and pulling my trackies on to head for a quick shower before school.
Half an hour later I’m rushing out the door to the Camaro because it took a little longer to calm Ash Jnr down than I thought it would with thoughts of Tem fucking me last night filling my mind.
“Sorry, sorry,” I call out to her and Ava, unlocking the car so they can get in.
Tem would normally drive to school herself, but her car had been slipping gears lately and it kinda just made sense to go together. Ava flips the seat back, and I watch Tem slide into the back.
I give her a wink in the rearview mirror, and Ava slides into the passenger seat like a grumpy bear.
Turning the ignition over, and reversing out of the driveway I head to school.
The tension in the car is thick, and I’m kinda annoyed that I have to take Ava to school as well.
Tem is wearing a short as fuck skirt, with a long button-up jacket over it. And has white knee-high socks on her sexy long legs.
All I can picture is them wrapped around me whilst I fuck her hard. The sex last night was...mind-blowing.
And now I can't stop looking at Tempany.
Ava is giving me side eye, and I gulp, knowing she’s onto me.
Looking at Tem also isn’t helping keep Ash Jnr tame. He’s threatening to jump out of my daks.
Jolting me out of my Tem focused daze, Ava’s voice cuts the tension in the car, “Are you ok, Ashy?”
She’s glaring at me now, turning in her seat to look at Tem, when she accusingly asks us both, “Did something happen with you guys?”
“No!” Tem and I both snap at the same time, denying it.
I give Tem a sneaky wink in the rearview mirror though and she blushes, smiling at me. And that smile hits me right in the damn feels, and in the damn dick.
Thankfully, we’re at school and I pull into my carpark.
We’re not late, even though I took a little to long to get ready.
Ava gets out of the car, and Tem gets in the front seat. She shuts the door and I turn to look at her, giving her a smirk.
Ash Jnr is throbbing in my trackies and Tem glances at him, licking her lips.
Leaning over the console, she cups him with her hand, and kisses me, stealing my breath away.
It’s a sneaky, dirty kiss, her tongue lacing with mine to deepen it, and her hand reaching inside the waistband of my trackies to stroke Ash Jnr.
God, her hands feel so fucking good on me. Fuck.
Panting I break the kiss. And she’s breathless too but has the same sweet smile on her face that turns me inside out.
Fuck, I think I’m whipped.
“Damn temptress, chill, or I'll be fucking you in the backseat before school starts.”
She giggles, gripping Ash Jnr harder.
I’m mesmerised by her. I feel like I honestly can’t get enough of her.
I’m about to tell her to let Ash Jnr go—stupidly—but only because I’m about to blow my load all over my black trackies and yet again, I’d gone commando, because I had no time to find jocks.
But I don’t get to say a word when she’s leaning further over the console, flipping Ash Jnr out of my trackies, and covering him with her mouth.
Her tongue teases the tip, licking and tasting the pre-cum that’s leaked out from her touching me.
But holy fucking hell, her mouth on me. I’m going to come, so fucking hard. Her head bobs up and down on my length, her tongue still licking my dick, all over like Ash Jnr is her favourite flavour of Paddle pop.
And with a pop, she lifts her head up for a moment looking up at me with a sexy smirk.
“Fuck, temptress. You suck dick like a pro.”
I’m throbbing so hard. I need to come.
I give her a quick kiss, whispering against her lips, “Can I come in your mouth, temptress?”
She nods, taking Ash Jnr back between her pink lips, and I explode, shooting my load down her throat.
And the damn temptress takes every last drop, looking up at me again as she swallows my load with a hard gulp.
Again I kiss her, pouring my thanks into the kiss. “Thanks for that, temptress.”
“You’re welcome, Simba,” she purrs at me, grabbing her bag from by her feet and getting out of the car.
Tucking Ash Jnr back into my trackies I get out as well, slinging my bag over my shoulder.
I grab Tem’s hand, pulling her against me, my back against the car door.
The first bell sounds, and I whisper in Tem’s ear, “I’m returning the favour later, baby, but now get your sexy arse to class.”
She sticks her tongue out at me, sauntering away. And damn she has a sexy arse, especially in a short skirt, with clearly only a g-string on underneath.
I fucking love that my sexy temptress is coming out of her shell. But she’s mine.
Yeah, I’m so whipped.
At Lunch, I’m sitting under the bleachers with Zeke. It’s a nice day, cool but not cold and the sun is high.
I’m miles away though, thinking of this morning in my car, and thinking about tasting Tem’s pussy again later.
I’d been tempted to ask her to wag with me, to go home and play with—fuck—each other all day, but I knew she’d never go for skipping school. She might be a bit of a dirty girl underneath—and with me—but my temptress is still a good girl.
Breaking my dirty thoughts Zeke asks, with a mouthful of sandwich, “Ash man, you ok?”
“Yeah, fucking ripper,” I reply, nodding and taking a final bite of my sandwich I didn’t realise I’d even been eating, let alone polished off like a ravenous beast.
Zeke chuckles.
“You finally grew some balls and made her yours?”
I laugh, thinking back to Tempany asking me to ‘fuck’ her. It’s making Ash Jnr throb.
“She made me hers. Confessed she’s in love with me,” I tell my best mate, and his eyes boggle at me.
“Damn, man. That’s sick.”
“Yeah. And fuck I think I’m falling for her too. I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it.”
“Yeah, that’s sweet man. And I get ya,” he tells me with a nod and a wink. “She’s ya stepsister, but if your parents didn’t get hitched then what would stop you being with her?”
Who is this ‘oh wise guy’ in front of me?
“Nothing man. I wanted her the moment I laid eyes on her again.”
“Exactly,” he practically sings. “And you’re not falling, man. You’re totally in love with her.”
His words hit me hard. I honestly don’t think I ever hated Tempany. I hated what she did, but never her.
“Yeah, I think I am,” I tell my best mate, not able to hide my giddy grin. “But I’m not ready to tell her yet. I don’t think our parents will like us being together.”
“You never know,” he replies with a shake of his head, and then a wink.
He’s acting odd. “But hey, sneaking around together is pretty damn tempting. Always turns me on when I got to sneak around for a root.”
He did not. He did not just say what I think he did. He’s totally fucked Ava. And I’m fuming.
“Tell me you didn’t arsehole?” I stab at him.
“Didn’t what?” he jeers with his cocky smirk.
Fuck I wanna slap him.
“You know what Ezekiel,” I berate him. “Tell me you didn’t fuck my little sister?”
He laughs at me, clutching his stomach like what I’ve just said is the funniest thing on the planet.
“Oh shit man, Nah. I was talking about Lorena,” he tells me once he’s calmed down. “But
yeah I’ve thought about fucking Av’s.”
That’s it, I’m gonna kill him.
Fucking tosser.
He continues, “Just not going to go there. I don’t want my blood on your hands.”
“Right, and yeah, touch her again and you’re a dead man.”
Again he laughs, and I wanna slap the smirk off his face.
“Noted,” he tells me, his smirk disappearing when he continues, “And man, I’m sorry for being a dick to Tem.”
“All good.”
“It’s just that riling her up is amusing, and we were out to ruin her before she took your balls so well you know.”
“I said all good man but maybe you should grow some balls too, and apologise to her,” I tell him. “She might not want to do the eisteddfod with your unapologetic arse.”
“Yeah, I will. I’m not a complete tosser.”
“Yeah, you are. But I love ya.”
I take a swig of my chocolate milk smiling at him when he replies, “Back at ya, dufus. And speaking of music, I gotta get in early to hook up the equipment. Catch ya after school.”
“No worries,” I tell him as he stands up and walks off.
I can’t help but smile then thinking of Tem, and the fact that I don’t hate her at all, not even a little bit.
Forty-Seven
Tempany
Getting to music class early to set up the equipment I’m taken aback when Zeke wanders in, early to. I’m still angry at him for the whole detention stunt. And he still walks around like he owns the place.
Ezekiel really rubs me the wrong way. I know he’s Ashton’s best friend, and Lorena’s ‘boyfriend’, well ‘sex friend’ but I don’t like him at all.
I scoff when he gives me a nod, thinking about walking out and going to the nurse to pretend to be sick, so I can go home and not have to spend the arvo pretending that I like Zeke. I’m at the door, but he stops me from crossing the threshold to leave, grabbing my arm and pulling me back into the room.
Yanking my arm back I screech at him angrily, “Don’t touch me, Zeke.”
He can’t meet my eyes when he says, “Please Tem, can we talk for a minute?”
His tone seems sincere, so I reply, “Fine.”
He sits down and nods to the seat across from him. I pull the chair out and sit down, telling him harshly, “Speak then. I’m listening.”
He puts his head down for a moment, his elbows on his knees and mutters something I can’t make out.
I poke his knee. “I can’t hear you, dufus,” I jeer at him.
He looks up smiling. And I’m worried his whole demeanour is all an act. Some other way to annoy me.
“I’m sorry Tempany,” he starts, shocking me by actually using my full name. I didn’t think he even knew it. “I shouldn’t have said anything I did the other week.”
He’s got that right. I don’t reply, so he continues in the same sincere tone, “I’m a dick. And I honestly didn’t mean to get you upset.”
“Well, you did,” I tell him, with a soft smile. “I didn’t expect that from you.”
“Yeah, not my finest moments,” he admits. “And I’m really hoping we can move past this, especially with the eisteddfod coming up…” His voice trails off. And I know I shouldn’t but I throw him under the bus a little, to prolong his suffering.
“Yeah, I don’t know. You really upset me, and I thought Ashton was your best friend. Does he know you came onto me?”
He laughs, his cocky smirk appearing on this face as he thinks for a moment before replying, “Yeah, he does. We don’t keep secrets from each other.”
“Oh um,” I mutter biting down on my lip.
If Ashton knows about that, he’s surely told his best friend that we had sex. I want the floor to break open and swallow me whole. Blushing I ask timidly, “Did he tell you anything about us?”
Zeke nods, still smirking and poking me in the ribs when he leans forward a little.
“Yeah, he told me he’s in love with you,” he informs me.
I playfully slap his arm.
“Yeah, right,” I reply scoffing. “We might have slept together, but he doesn’t love me.”
Zeke doesn’t bat an eyelid at my words, so clearly he knows about Ashton and me. But his reply shocks me.
“Believe me. My best mate is whipped for you, baby.”
“Stop Zeke,” I jeer, poking him again.
“Sorry,” he says with a laugh. “So we good?”
I could be a bitch, but in this short conversation, I’ve seen a different side of Ezekiel. A side I don’t think many people get to see.
“Yeah, we’re good. Friends?”
“Definitely,” he affirms as we stand up and he pulls me into a hug.
He squeezes me, before breaking the hug and looking at me with a sincere smile.
“I’m glad my best mate found his way back to you, Tempany,” he tells me, happily.
“Yeah, I…” I don’t let the rest of the words out, not wanting to verbalise them to Zeke before I actually tell Ashton.
“You love him, I know. And he loves you too. Just give him time to get his head out of his arse to tell you.”
“I will. Thanks for apologising. I know that wasn’t easy.”
“Damn right,” he replies with a laugh, before elbowing in the side. “But honest, that’s enough sappy shit. You ready to smash out our song?”
“So ready,” I reply laughing.
The bell goes then, and we rush to quickly finish hooking up the equipment as our classmates’ start to file in.
Zeke gives me a wink and grabs his guitar, slinging it over his shoulder to get ready to play.
Being in Lockgrove Bay is turning out to not be bad after all.
Forty-Eight
Ashton
Again Tem is wearing a sex kitten outfit, another short as shit skirt that practically shows her breakfast and this time a tank top, with a cardigan. And of course her knee-high socks. She’d only have to be wearing her hair in pigtails to be channelling Britney Spears in her ‘Hit me baby, one more time’ days.
But no, my temptress has her long blonde hair loose, and it cascades down her back. The hallway is still full of people when I catch her at her locker at the start of lunch.
“Hey temptress,” I murmur into her ear, stepping up behind her.
She turns to look at me, smiling. “Hi Simba,” she purrs, making Ash Jnr stir in my trackies. I groan, pushing her against the lockers.
“Damn temptress, I fucking love it when you call me Simba.”
She taunts me, purring the nickname again, “Simba…” Her voice lingers on every syllable and I feel it everywhere, but especially in my daks. I’m so going to have a hard on in the middle of the corridor.
“Mmm Tem, you tease me,” I tell her, licking my lips, and nodding to my semi in my daks. “And fuck I want you so bad right now.”
“Oh really?” she teases.
“I’ve missed you, Temptress. Ash Jnr misses you.”
“Stop, someone will hear you,” she berates, but not able to hide the smile that curves the corner of her lips. I don’t doubt my temptress is wet.
“Oh yeah?” I taunt kissing her neck, before whispering in her ear, “Follow me, Temptress.”
I take her hand, not giving a flying fuck if anyone sees us and I drag her towards the library.
Considering it’s lunchtime the library is surprisingly quiet. Tem is giggling as I drag her through the double doors, and straight toward the non-fiction shelving area at the back. No one is in sight. But still, the thought of getting caught is in my mind. And it’s turning me on.
“Ashton, what are we doing back here?” Tem asks me curiously.
Shoving her against the bookshelves, I lean in, whispering in her ear seductively, “I’m going to fuck you, right here, right now against the shelves.”
“We cant, Ashton,” she says softly, almost protesting the advance. But she’s smiling even when she continues, “Someone will see us or
hear us.”
Reaching down between our bodies, I run a finger along the seam of her pussy through her cotton knickers. “So be it, temptress. But you can’t deny just the thought of fucking in public is turning you on.”
She doesn’t reply, instead kisses me, taking my breath away. Her hands cup my cheeks, pulling me closer as the kiss deepens, and we’re both panting for breath when we pull back a moment later. Ash Jnr is screaming in my daks, and with my forehead against Tem’s I pull them down just enough to flip him out.
“Wrap your leg around my arse, baby,” I whisper against Tem’s lips. She follows the demand, her eyes not leaving mine, and reaching down between us I push the fabric of her knickers aside. And kissing her hard I slam my dick into her pussy. Against my lips she moans, lustfully, pushing her hips into mine.
Breaking the kiss, I grab her hands pushing them over her head, my eyes on hers and I thrust into her harder. She moans again, loudly, the force of our bodies slamming together knocking books to the floor.
“Oh my god, Ashton,” Tempany screams out. I’m not sure if it’s in reaction to the books careening onto the floor, or my hard thrusts into her pussy. But I’m to lost in her to care.
“I’m going to come,” she tells me, letting out a moan when I still my thrusts.
“Me too, temptress. Kiss me,” I demand, licking my lips with my eyes locked on hers. “Kiss me temptress, or I’ll pull out before you get to come.”
She cups my cheeks, pulling my lips to hers in a hot bruising kiss. And I thrust into her hard making her pussy throb around my dick, as she starts to climb to her peak. With one final thrust, whilst still kissing her I come, the same moment she crashes down with me, her whole body trembling.
Pulling out I quickly adjust myself, putting Ash Jnr back inside my daks. Tem bends down and starts gathering the books from the floor.
“Temptress, are you asking for round two?” I tease, playfully slapping her arse that’s in the air, at exactly the right height when she bends over to pick up more books.