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The girls hadn't spoken about what happened between us at all in the past year. At least, not to me they hadn’t. I was sure they'd spoken about it in private, but who was I to stop them? If they don't bring it up to me, there's no point in me doing so, right?

It was early July, the 3rd to be exact. We were at the supermarket, buying hotdogs, hamburgers, and fireworks for the next day's celebrations. The Fourth of July has always been one of my favorite holidays. Sit around with the family and set off firework; what could be better than that?

I was standing beside my father, looking for cheap package of hotdog buns, when a set of hands appeared over my eyes. "Wow, I wonder who this could possibly be..." I said, slowly turning around. To my big surprise, there was Jax, standing behind me. She flashed that innocent smile of hers and I laughed. The events of the previous year didn't even enter my head anymore.

"Whatcha guys doing over here?" She said, crossing her arms.

My dad, his hand rubbing his chin, swiveled on his heel to look at Jax. "Looking for the cheapest package of buns we can buy," he said, before turning back to the racks.

I looked to Jax. She raised her eyebrows. "Well, Matt, if you need a cheap pair of buns, I got some over here," she said, smiling and winking, before walking away back to Katie and our mom. I was about to follow her, in an attempt to compare the prices, when I stopped. "Pair of buns?" Did she mean... An image of Jax's tits appeared in my head. "Fuck," I muttered. I couldn’t start taking what the girl’s said as innuendos if I wanted to keep them from becoming sexualized again.

I snapped back to reality when my dad pulled a package from the shelves. "Here we go! Good quality, low price," he said, tossing the package into the cart. I felt a buzz in my pocket, causing me to pull out my cell phone. The name “Daniel” flashed up on my screen, with the message:

~ICU.

"I see you...?" I trailed off, looking up. My eyes eventually locked with his. He was being the creep he usually was, peeking around the corner from a distant aisle. When he noticed that I’d seen him, he winked at me. I’d started to walk towards him when someone jumped in front of me. Katie grabbed tightly onto my arm, yanking me into an aisle holding onto my shoulders. "Matt…" she whispered in an ominous voice.

"What, Katie?" I said, rolling my eyes. I knew fully well that what she was about to say was going to be completely unimportant. She always spoke in this voice when she was trying to make something sound more important than it really was.

"I... found... the fireworks!" She said, before smiling and pointing at the bright yellow and red box.

I laughed. "What are you, five?" She laughed and shoved me back out of the aisle, where Daniel was now waiting.

"Lucky bastard," he said, leaning against the shelf.

"And why's that?" I said, crossing my arms. I had a pretty good feeling that I knew what he meant, though.

"Really, Matt? You take for granted what you have. Look at that," he said, pointing at Katie. "That's why you're lucky."

I laughed. "Yeah, I'm glad she's my sister," I said, glancing over at Jax, who was now standing with my father. "Jax too."

Daniel leaned back. "Oh, yeah, can't forget about Jacque," He said. "Speaking of which... you wouldn't happen to know if she's single, would you?"

I scoffed. "No offense, man, but do you really think she'd date you?"

Daniel smirked and shoved my shoulder. "Nice, bro. Thanks a lot," he said, starting to back up. "Hey, man, I'll see you tomorrow."

I waved goodbye. "See ya, man!" I turned and started walking back to my family. I saw Ben standing with Jax, looking at the aisle of potato chips. I walked up to them, putting my hand on Ben's shoulder. My two siblings turned over their shoulders as I did so. "Find anything?" I asked.

Ben raised his eyebrows. "I'm assuming we're just going to get barbecue... again." He sighed, looking back to the rows of potato chips."

Jax was still looking at me. "Find those buns I was talking about?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

I squinted cautiously. "No, but we found some other ones... why?"

She shrugged. "No reason. Just curious," she said, walking away to find our parents, presumably.

I turned when I heard Ben laugh. "There's no use guessing with her, Matt. She's a closed book."

I chuckled. "Oh, I know, Ben," I said, walking away in Jax's direction. "You have no idea."

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Finally. The day I'd been waiting for. July 4th. We had invited most of our immediate neighbors and close by family for the party. We had a fairly large backyard, so we could easily house the number of guests that were attending. Our parents had told us to get things ready for the party. Jax and I were in charge of cleaning the area around the pool. I picked up one of Ben's basketballs and threw it in the bin next to the pool. Jax strolled past me, her hand brushing against my arm. "I really think you should have taken those other buns yesterday... heard that brand holds hotdogs better..." she added, before heading over to adjust the chairs beside the pool. I stopped walking. Jax...

I realized, against my better judgement, that I was getting hard. Chances were, she was just talking about hotdog buns, and didn't even realize how crazy of an innuendo that was. That, or...

I shook my head, jumping back to reality. Jax was back over by the porch now, helping my dad with the food on the grill. I sighed and headed back inside. I needed a break.

I saw Katie on the couch, so I walked up and sat next to her.

She looked up from her phone when I sat down. "Hey!" She said, leaning her head on my shoulder for a second as a greeting, before sitting back up. We chatted for a few minutes, waiting for the first of the guests to arrive. That night was going to be busy.

When the doorbell finally rang, Katie jumped up. "I'll get it!"

Katie loved answering the door for guests. Chances are, the guests also loved Katie answering the door. If Katie answers the door, you're getting a hug. And she gives good[/i hugs. I stood up, trying to identify the guest from their voice. I quickly pieced it together that it was my Uncle Ricky, with his wife and kids, who were much younger - and far more annoying - than my sisters. I stood near the entrance to the kitchen and greeted my family members as they filed into the house. My uncle patted me on the shoulder. "Hey, Matt. What's up?" he said, not specifically looking for an answer. He suddenly waved past me. "Well, hello, Jacqueline!"

Aware now that Jax was behind me, I decided to slip past everyone and head back outside. I didn't want to be near Jax at the moment... she was acting [i]strange. Almost as if she were going back on her promise to never talk to me about her feelings towards me. I walked up to my dad. "Hey, Dad, Uncle Ricky is here."

"Oh, that's good," he said, glancing at his watch. "Just in time, too. Watch this for me?" He said, stepping around me to go and greet his brother. I stood by the grill and flipped a burger or two, just glad to be away from Jax for a minute. I felt a tap on my shoulder. My anxiety quickly shrank when I saw it was only Katie.

"Nice burgers ya got there," she said. She stood, rocking back and forth on her heels. I couldn't help but notice her attire; finding a Floridian girl in the summer wearing skimpy clothes was about as surprising as finding a dog with a tail. The sides of her tits were just noticeable from the side of her bikini top, and I had to look away before getting a boner. Luckily, Katie didn't seem to notice.

"Yeah, they look good..." I said, hiding my anger. Thanks a lot, Jax. Now I have to get over these urges again. Fuck.

Katie sighed and spun around in the lawn, her black hair flying through the air. "We're gonna have so much fun tonight, Matt. You don't even know!" she said, continuing to spin.

I had to push aside the thought that came to my mind: What kind of fun?

I realized then that I needed to avoid Katie too, now. Great. My dad returned with my uncle, and I took that as my cue to walk away. I went over to one of the pool chairs and sat down. Sadly, Katie had followed me, so I was stuck in my own awkward imagination again.

Katie plopped down on the chair next to me. She swung her legs up over the arm, her feet almost touching my arm. I shifted as to not be near them. Katie looked at me with her piercing blue eyes. "So, what's up?"

Sadly, my penis. "Nothing really... really excited for tonight, though!" I said, trying to just have a conversation.

A smile spread across her face. "Me too! I love fireworks." She said, bouncing her legs. From my angle, I could see Katie’s ass through the arm of the chair. As I turned my head, I noticed that Jax was now walking towards us. Fucking really?

"Hey, Jax…" I said, looking her in the eyes, and not at her legs as she began to undo the button on her jean shorts.

"Hey, guys," she said, sliding the shorts down her legs. “You guys wanna join me in the pool?"

I blinked, looking to Katie. “Not right now… probably later though.”

Katie nodded, giving her sister a look.

"Aw, shit, alright…" she said, grabbing a towel from the bar and walking to the pool. I watched her sit on the edge and dip her legs in. I forced myself to look back to Katie, who was looking at me expectantly. We talked for a while, about how we never wanted summer to end, about how we couldn't wait for the fireworks.

But all I could think about was how I was getting boners from my sisters’ bodies, again.

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It was much later now, and the sun was almost completely below the horizon. We'd all eaten our dinner, and were nestling up together outside, getting ready for the firework display. I sat with Daniel and Katie, Jax close by chatting with Ben.

Daniel was blabbering on to me about some girl he'd been wanting to bang, but I cut him off. I had noticed Katie looking at her phone, stifling laughter. "Dan, let's not talk about this. It's kinda weird with Ben so close by..." I added, motioning towards Jax and my brother.

"Oh, c'mon, Matt. He's sixteen now, right? He's heard - and seen - much worse," Daniel said, laughing.

Katie suddenly looked up and cleared her throat. She looked over at my brother. "Hey, Ben?"

Ben looked past Jax's shoulder. "Yeah, Katie?"

Katie flashed one of her award-winning smiles. "I just wanted to say that you're growing up to be a handsome young man. Do you have a girlfriend yet?"

Ben frowned, sighed, and stood up. "Well, see ya guys," he said, walking off to find somewhere else to sit.

Katie smirked. "You're welcome," she said, looking back down at her phone.

Daniel stared at Katie, then turned to me, raising his eyebrows. I smirked and shook my head.

Daniel rolled his eyes. "Anyways," he said, getting back to his original conversation, "this girl Vicky, right?"

I tried to pay attention to his story, but all I could focus on were Katie's legs. Her legs were crossed, and she was bouncing her hanging foot. I could feel the blood flowing to my cock...

I jumped when I heard an explosion. Katie's legs and everything around them flashed green, and then returned to normal colors. Everyone in the yard had started cheering. I looked up into the sky to see a thick cloud of smoke drifting of in the direction of the light breeze. The fireworks had started.

Daniel ran off to get a drink. I moved to the bench Katie was sitting on, so we could sit and chat, and so I couldn't look at her body anymore. We sat laughing and talking, watching the blues and reds and greens explode in the air above our house. I was leaning forward, my elbows on my knees, my hands wrapped together in a fist under my chin. I looked around and noticed now that Katie, Jax, and I were the only ones on this side of the yard. I frowned; perhaps everyone had moved to get a better view of the show. I shrugged to myself, thinking that the view was fine from here.

Katie and I continued to chat, but she didn't seem quite there, as if she were distant. I ignored it, and continued watching the sky. At some point, Jax stood up and walked past me. "Hey, save my seat, I'm going to get a drink."

I nodded and looked back to the fireworks. I felt Katie rustling at my side, probably getting herself comfortable. Suddenly, a large explosion went off, and the sky was filled with red, white, and blue.

I laughed, and turned to Katie. "Wow, look at that one!"

But she hadn't seen it. She wasn't looking at the fireworks. She was looking at me. "Katie, what's wrong?"

She stared into my eyes. "I... I..." Another firework exploded, drawing my gaze for a second.

I slowly nodded. "You what?"

She reached her hand out and placed it on my arm. "I... I still love you..."

I was completely taken aback. The side of Katie's face exploded in a flash of blue, but I barely noticed. I couldn't tell if I was breathing or not. We hadn't talked about this for months now, almost a year. Things had gone somewhat back to normal. But it had all been an illusion.

I jumped back to reality suddenly, when I noticed Katie was now directly in front of me. Before I could react, it happened. She planted her lips onto mine.

Now, Katie had kissed me before – kissed me on the cheek when she’d won a track tournament, or kissed me goodnight when we younger – but this was different. Entirely different. The moment our lips met, a wave of fear washed over my body. What we were doing was wrong, but I didn't know how to stop it. I felt Katie wrap her arms around my neck and pull me closer as she kissed me. It probably only lasted a few seconds, but it felt like it had been minutes. She was the one that pulled away, a look of fear, embarrassment, and lust in her eyes. I subconsciously licked my lips, noticing that Katie's lips had tasted sweet.

Katie stared into my eyes, and I stared into hers. She sat there, anxiously waiting for my reaction. "Katie..." I said, cautiously. I didn't have any words.

She pressed her lips together and looked up at the sky. Not knowing what else to do, I looked up as well.

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Later that night, after everyone else had gone home, I sat in the house. Literally, just sat in the house, thinking of what had happened. Katie had kissed me. On the lips, no less. She’d told me that she still loved me. My heart was beating very quickly. What was I going to do? Would I talk to her about it, or wait it out and hope she just leaves it alone? I recalled the moment of impact. Did I... did I kiss back? I couldn't remember. If I had, it had just been an instinctual thing. In the moment, have you. I kept reassuring myself, when I heard soft footsteps. The light, quiet footsteps of a girl...

I started to panic. What the fuck do I do?! I contemplated hiding behind the couch when Jax came around the corner, her bare feet lighting thumping on the carpet. Oh, thank Christ.

Jax smiled. "Oh, hey Matt. Some show, huh?"

I slowly nodded. "Yeah... it was... really cool."

She squinted her eyes suspiciously and nodded her head. "Yeah... so, what do you plan on doing the rest of the night?"

I stayed silent for a few seconds. Finally acknowledging the question, I shook my head slowly. "Oh, uh, no... I don't know."

Jax scrunched her mouth and moved it to the side, tilting her head; a look that showed she was thinking, or concerned. She crossed her arms, slowly walking up to me. "Matt, what's wrong?"

I’m fucking stupid. I shook my head, normally this time. "Nothing's wrong, Jax."

She shook her head, setting herself down next to me. "Matt, it's okay. You can tell me anything," she said, slowly rubbing my arm.

I felt a shock course through my arm when she touched me. This had to stop. "I know, Jax, I know. I appreciate that. But really, don't worry about me. I'm just fine," I said, laughing for effect.

She slowly nodded, still rubbing my arm. She shrugged. "Alright… if you say so. But if something does end up coming up," she said, pointing her thumbs to herself, "this is the gal to come to."

I smiled. "Gotcha. I'll keep that in mind," I said, noting once again that what she had just said could also be taken as a sexual innuendo. Still, a strange coincidence, surely.

I shook my head as Jax walked away. That was fucking close. I was about to finally relax on the couch when I realized Katie was standing in the doorway of the living room.

I stared at her awkwardly and she stared silently back. Before I could speak, she came up to me and sat down. "Katie..." I said again, just as cautious as before.

She didn't listen, instead hugging me from the side. "I'm sorry, Matt. I couldn't control myself," she said, not letting go of me.

I didn't know what to say. I don't think that I could have said anything. I noticed then that she was crying. Like it had hit me a year prior, when Katie had apologized to me, I realized I had been harsh this whole time. The realization occurred that it wasn't even that weird, when you really thought about it. We had grown up together, as siblings, yes, technically, but more as friends who called each other siblings. You see movies, TV shows, even real life stories about how childhood friends developed feelings for each other. What's to stop that from happening between step-siblings?

But even though it wasn't technically wrong, it would still totally be wrong. For one, everyone at my school would inevitably find out. I could see us being called names, and losing all of our friends. Then there’d be the whole "explaining it to the family" thing. That would suck.

That is, assuming, that I even loved her back. That isn't what would happen for a sexual relationship. For a moment, I felt weird even thinking it, but I couldn't deny it; it would be much easier for us to hide a purely sexual relationship than an actual relationship. That much was true.

I decided to focus more on the present than the future. She was crying. It was an awkward situation, but I couldn't be a little bitch. I had to man up. For Katie.

"Katie... it's okay," I said, rubbing her back softly.

She leaned back and wiped her eyes. "No, it isn't. I just... I couldn't help myself. Something took over me. I just..." She closed her eyes. "I love you, Matt."

I sighed. "I know, Katie. And I love you too. It's just... I don't think that sort of thing would work out between us," I said. She slowly nodded. Okay, so far so good... "I mean, you know, a relationship would be hard for two people like... us. Like, I plan to get married one day. Weddings should look like two families coming together for a connection. It shouldn't look like a… family reunion..."

The truth looked like it stung her, but she kept going. "Well... we don't have to get married... I just... I want to have you... and you could have me," she said nervously, her words sitting in limbo. I could tell she was ditching all boundaries and going in for the kill. She was going all in; she'd either leave broke, or walk out with my cock on a leash.

I wasn’t sure which would happen.

"Katie... You're beautiful, you're funny, you're smart. Any guy would be lucky to have you. It's just... it would feel weird. And the risk..." I said, before she cut me off.

"I don't care about risks, Matt. I'd risk everything I have to be with you..." she said, her voice starting to crack again.

My heart was breaking. I had had a few girlfriends in my past, but Katie loved me more than all of them combined. I was lucky to have someone like that.

It was too bad she was my step-sister.

"Katie, you're making this really hard for me..." I started. Katie wasn't listening.

"You know Jax still loves you too, right?" She said, sniffling her nose.

I sighed. "Yeah, I'd figured that much already."

Katie nodded. "No matter what you do or say, we're going to love you. It's just going to be that way. It's up to you to do what you want with that. We don't care, you know we don't. We'd go on the news right now and be interviewed just so we could be with you," she said, putting her hand on my arm.

I slowly shook my head. This was unreal… "Well, even if I did do... anything with you guys... I could only do it with one of you."

She shrugged. "Not necessarily..."

I couldn't believe I was having this conversation. I could already guess what she'd meant, but I asked anyways. "Katie, what do you mean by that?"

She bit her lower lip in anxiety. She wanted to say something but couldn't. I was about to speak when she blurted out what was on her mind. "Jax and I want to have sex with you."

I gasped, taken aback. "Katie... what...?"

She closed her eyes. "It's true..."

I shook my head. "I... I don't even know what to say..." Katie just sat in silence, slowly rubbing my arm. "I think... I'm going to go to bed now."

Katie quickly nodded. "Yeah, sure. Go ahead," she said, watching me stand up. "... I'm sorry, Matt."

I nodded. "That's... okay..." I said, barely paying attention. I walked down the hallway, my head in my hands. What the actual fuck was going on? I pushed open my door and stepped into my bedroom. Closing the door behind me, I kicked off my shoes and flopped onto my bed, staring at the ceiling. I laid there for a while, just waiting for something good to happen.

It didn't.

At some point I heard muffled shouting coming from Jax's room across the hall. It sounded faintly like Katie was in there with her. I froze up, still in the same position on my bed. Did she tell Jax that she’d told me about this whole sex thing?

I heard Jax's door open and loudly close. I heard the hallway creek as she crossed it, almost definitely coming towards my room. Without moving my body, I looked at the door as it opened. Jax stepped in, shutting the door behind her. She looked angry. "What the fuck, Matt?"

I panicked. "Jax, I--"

"You kissed Katie?" Jax whispered loudly, hoping not to wake our parents. I slightly relaxed; she didn't know that I knew that she wanted to fuck me.

"To be fair, Jax, she kissed me." I said.

She scoffed. "You think I give a fuck?"

I sighed, rubbing my face with my hands. I stopped when I felt fabric brush against my legs. I sat up on my elbows to see Jax was on top of me, her crotch on mine. She slowly bent forward, wrapping her arms around my neck. She smirked at me, her blonde hair falling in her face. "It's only fair, right?"

Before I could say anything in protest, Jax planted her lips on mine. I'm not too sure how to describe it, but we'll just say Jax is a more... active kisser than her sister. Her green eyes were closed; I only knew that because mine were wide open. I felt her tongue push its way into my mouth. She was making out with me. Well, it was more like she was kissing a dead fish. After what felt like an eternity, she pulled back, brushing her hair over her ear. She smirked again. "Now we're even," she said, pushing against me to sit up. I saw her almost too obviously spin around on her way to the door, showing off her "buns."

She twisted the doorknob and pulled it open. Right before she stepped out of the room, she turned back to face me. "And Katie wasn't lying, by the way…" she said, smiling as she walked out into the hall.

I felt paralyzed. I didn't know what to do. I felt a stinging in my hand, and looked down to see I was clenching my fists so hard I was digging my nails into the flesh of my hand. I relaxed my hands, but the main pain in my body remained. It was at that moment that I realized my life would probably never be the same again.

And it turned out, it wouldn't be.

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The next morning, I woke up, realizing I'd fallen asleep in that same position from the night before. I stood up, still in yesterday's clothes. Changing my shirt, I recalled what had happened the night before. I hoped it had been a dream. I threw on a pair of gym shorts and stepped out of my door. Jax's bedroom door was open, but I managed to slip away without being seen. Unfortunately, she was already in the kitchen when I swung myself around the corner. My dad looked up when I walked in, saying good morning. "Hey, son, how was your night last night?" he asked, turning the page of his newspaper. I saw Jax smirk and glance over at me from behind him.

"It was awesome," I said, seeing Jax giggle to herself. I chewed on my lip as I went to the fridge, taking out the orange juice. Half of my brain was asking questions that needed to be answered, like What are you going to do? and Why are they doing this? The other half of my brain was asking questions like Are you gay? and Why don't you just fuck them already? I tried to shake my head, to clear those strange thoughts, but they wouldn't leave. They actually seemed to be becoming larger. Maybe... maybe it wasn't so bad?

No. It was... wasn’t it? I needed to clear my head, so I stepped outside. Katie was sitting by the pool, her legs out. She was sunbathing, and I’d had a perfect view of her body from where I stood. Before she could see me, I walked back inside, passing Jax on the way.

"Hey there, Matt. What do you have planned for today?" she asked, winking.

It was too much to handle, so I returned to my room for the next few hours.

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I was busy on my computer when I heard a knock on my door.

"C'mon, Matt, it's time for dinner."

Jill. I glanced at the clock. 7:53 PM.

Holy shit, what did I do today? I walked out of my room and passed through the living room. Katie was on the couch, wearing knee high black socks. She apologetically smiled at me, which I pretended I hadn't seen, and kept walking. I walked into the kitchen to see my dad, Ben, and Jax already at the table, eating their dinner. Fish and potatoes. Jill was an amazing cook, too, so we always had something new and delicious to eat.

I grabbed a plate and took some food from the stovetop. I sat down at that table, as far away from Jax as I could, and started to eat. After a minute or so, Katie walked in, her black socks contrasting perfectly with her white skin. I forced myself to not look at her body and continued to eat my dinner. Katie sat down in the seat directly across from me. I could feel her eyes on me as I ate, but I was trying to avoid all conversation.

Luckily, Jill and my dad started talking, which pulled most attention away from me. As I absently listened and ate, I noticed Katie was fidgeting in her seat. I heard a soft scraping under the table. I ignored it, and turned to Ben, who was on the end of the table. "So, what'd you do today?" I asked.

Ben started rambling on about whatever he'd done that day. I had asked mainly so that I looked busy, in case anyone tried to talk to me. Out of nowhere, I felt something soft brush against my leg. Looking under the table, I expected to find the source of the feeling. Nothing. Confused, I looked further under the table. My eyes narrowed as I made contact with Katie's covered legs under the table. I looked to Katie, who returned my gaze with a look of innocence.

I decided to listen to Ben again. I was only listening for a few seconds when a coursed went through my body. Something cold was touching my leg. I slowly turned my head in Katie's direction. She wasn't looking at me, but instead at the plate in front of her. I turned back to Ben to "listen" to his story. The cold thing rubbed against my leg once more, slowly getting higher this time. It soon reached my knee and moved its way over my gym shorts. Within seconds, I saw that it was a foot: Katie's, to be exact. It was then that she gave a quick glance up, smirking while chewing, before looking back at her food. Katie rubbed her foot around my lap. I was confused as to what she was doing, worried that this would soon give me an erection.

It suddenly hit me that that was what she wanted.

I hadn't even realized I'd gotten a boner. Katie did notice, however. Slowly, she edged her foot up to my crotch, until it finally was pushing against my cock. I couldn't move, or do anything to stop it; if I did, Ben would surely notice. I'd have to get up and show my family my erect cock in my gym shorts. So, I had to sit there.

No matter how wrong it felt, I couldn't deny that it felt good, even though the thought disgusted me. She slowly rubbed my crotch with her foot. My breathing slowly increased in speed. This was the first time that someone other than myself had touched me sexually since I was sixteen, and I had only done a few minor things with my ex. As Ben rambled on, I realized he wasn't even looking at me anymore as he spoke. I took the second to try to stop what was happening. But when I looked down, something happened. Slowly, Katie spread her big and "index" toes, and pushed on my cock. My cock slipped between her toes and she continued stroking. The only thing stopping me from having my cock rubbed was a thin pair of gym shorts...

A darkness in me was growing. I felt like she needed to stop, but I didn't want to do anything to stop her. I just watched her stroke my dick with her toes. I hadn't fapped in a few days, so this was very pleasurable for me. Before I even realized it, I was lightly thrusting my hips, as if I was humping the space between her toes. I was breathing quite heavily, yet softly. After a minute or so, I could feel the pleasure growing. My brain told me to stop, but my body kept going. I felt my balls start to tighten, the burn signifying an oncoming ejaculation was growing. I felt precum leaking out of my dick, and Katie did too. My hips thrusted a little faster, begging for the best orgasm I'd ever experienced.

Suddenly, as quickly as it’d started, her foot was gone. I was confused. As the residual pleasure left, my common sense returned; what the fuck was I doing? I looked up, and noticed Katie was nervously eating her food. It looked a bit to my right and saw Ben looking at me expectantly. "... What...?"

He sighed. "I said, are you even listening to me?" He said, chewing his fish.

I shrugged. "No, I wasn't… sorry, I kind of... zoned out there," I said, glancing once more at Katie.

Ben seemed to catch my look, but was oblivious to what it meant. He shrugged. "Whatever. You’re the one who asked."

I nodded, barely listening. What the fuck just happened?

Slowly, my family filed out. First my parents, and then Ben. It was just Katie, Jax, and I. I didn't even care anymore. I blurted out my thoughts. "What the fuck was that Katie?"

That made both Katie and Jax look up. "Did you like it?" Katie said, expecting some kind of approval.

I slowly nodded. "Yeah, but that isn't the point."

Katie laughed, looking to her sister. "I told you he would."

Jax’s mouth fell open. "You did it?!"

Katie smirked. "I did."

My jaw fell open now. "You knew?" I said to Jax.

Jax nodded. "Oh, I knew," she shook her head. "How did you like that?"

I shrugged, the discomfort once again growing inside of me. "I mean... anything is pleasurable if you rub it against a guy for long enough," I said, instantly regretting joining the sex conversation.

Jax raised an eyebrow. "Really...?" She said questioningly.

Katie spoke now. "I told her you'd like it."

I decided to question them now. "Why did you decide to use your... feet like that?" I asked, shifting in my chair.

Katie shrugged. "Jax and I were watching a movie and a girl in it did that. We then argued whether a guy would enjoy it or not, and I obviously won," she smirked again, getting a look of annoyance from Jax. Her eyes returned to mine. “You’re not mad, are you?”

I refrained from giving my true opinion. “No… no, I’m not. Just please, don’t do it ever again. We talked about this.”

Katie's eyes lit up. “Okay…" she said, looking down at her plate. She got a look of subtle jealousy from Jax, who got up and walked away. Without saying anything more, I stood up and walked out myself. I had to get to my room before saying anything else stupid. My split mind started battling again. One side fought for the side of common sense and told me I had to end this with them now. The other side was urging me to jerk off while thinking about what happened. Or better yet, beg Katie to finish the job she started.

I walked into my room and shut the door behind me. I looked at the clock, to see it was almost 9:00. Deciding to just go to bed early, I took my pants off and hopped into bed. Throwing the covers over myself, I was glad that I was actually getting a good night’s sleep for once. I rolled over onto my side, and closed my eyes. I had to fight against my imagination for a while, but I eventually drifted off to sleep.

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I awoke in the middle of the night, likely around two in the morning or so. I heard my door slowly creak open and then shut quietly behind the intruder. My light flicked on. My eyes slowly adjusted to the sudden light, but eventually, they made out the shape of Jax. She was standing there in her pajamas; a short pair of shorts, and a T-shirt that was a bit too large for her. She stood near my door, her arms crossed.

"Jax, what are you doing?" I said, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. She clicked her tongue disapprovingly at me.

"Oh, Matty, Matty, Matty..." she said, pacing my room. I didn't like where this was going. She stopped pacing and looked at me from across the room. "What happened tonight, it was completely unfair," she smirked. I nervously swallowed as she locked my bedroom door.

She smiled slowly making her way to my bed. "C'mon, Matty... you know it was unfair... she got to have all of that fun with that big cock of yours..." she said in her baby voice, toying with her shirt. I could feel a regretful boner growing in my boxers. "My big sister is so spoiled... she always gets what she wants..." she said. She quickly lifted her shirt, revealing her bare breasts. I couldn't look away. In the year since I had seen them, they had grown slightly larger, and looked just as disappointingly beautiful. She pulled down her shorts, revealing a small, black pair of panties. She got on her hands and knees and started crawling to me on the bed. As she moved, she pulled the covers off of me. "Now, Matty, here's the thing... I never get what I want..." she said, reaching me. She moved her left arm to the other side of me, and started crawling up me. She stopped when her face reached mine. "How about I finally get what I want, huh, Matty?" she said, leaning into my ear. "It's only fair, right?" she whispered, leaning back and looking into my eyes, smiling.

We stared at each other in silence for a few seconds.

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In World War II, the Allied forces fought against some of the worst villains the world had ever seen, the largest being Hitler and his Nazi party. One of the others, though, was Japan. Japan fought on through the war, thinking they were tough and powerful, thinking they could win it all.

And out of nowhere, we dropped two nukes on their heads, completely eradicating any chance of their winning. The Japanese government was forced to surrender and give in to the United States and its terms.

That's what seemed to be happening in my head in that moment. The good, light side of my brain was pushing the dark side to the ground. It thought it would win. But the dark side stood up, tall, and like the United States, dropped a metaphorical bomb on the light side.

And like the United States, it would win the war.

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I don't know what it was. It may have been the way I felt seeing her beautiful green eyes staring into mine, or the way her gorgeous blonde hair fell down onto me, or the way her breath smelled like mints, or the way her pussy was pushing against my cock, but I did the unthinkable.

Surprising myself and even Jax, I leapt up and kissed her. I couldn't control it. I felt guilt be released by the light side of my brain, but it was stomped on by the dark side. It wanted me to enjoy this. Jax's eyes remained open for a second, until she squeezed them shut and kissed me back. I could feel her tongue push into my mouth, as it had the night before, and felt her lightly grind on my erection. Unable to stop myself, I reached behind her, rubbing her back, moving my hands down to her ass. I squeezed her ass cheeks, feeling them fit perfectly in my palms, as if they'd been made for me. She pulled back, breathing heavily. It looked as if she would start crying. "Fucking finally," she whispered, before hugging me once more.

I had never seen Jax show this much love to anyone – or anything – ever, so just seeing it now made this taboo adventure even more exciting. The light side of my brain attempted again to overthrow the dark side, but it just had the second nuke dropped down from above. It was over.

She pecked me on the lips once more, smiling, before slowly scooting down the bed. I watched in pure lust as she grabbed the edge of my boxers and pulled down. My erection popped out of its cage, springing up before her face. Her eyes were now filled with hunger. "I've been waiting for this for so long..." she said, wrapping her hand around my cock.

I immediately exhaled, clenching my fist. Just seeing her wrap her hand around me sent a wave of pleasure through my body. She smirked. "I see you liked that."

My head fell back, and I looked at the ceiling for a second. I searched for the "I have to stop this," in my head, but it didn't appear. I was in the dark side now. Another wave of pleasure shot through me as a warmth covered my cock. I looked back to Jax, who had spit into her own hand and returned it back to its home on my erection. She continued to stroke my cock, pleasure passing through me every time her fingers passed over my head.

Jax smiled, knowing how good she was making me feel. “I’ve always wondered how you taste…” she said, sticking out her tongue. She placed the tip of her tongue against the base of my cock and licked up the length of it. I shivered, a chill passing through me as I watched my sister lick my dick.

“You taste delicious, Matty,” she said, continuing to stroke my cock. She had begun to pick up speed now, stroking me quickly.

"Jax... I'm going to cum soon..." I said, sitting up on my elbows. I had not lasted nearly as long as I would have hoped, but cut me a break, alright? I hadn’t cum in a few days, Katie had given me blue balls just earlier, and now my adorable step-sister was jerking me off.

A look of excitement crossed Jax's face. She began stroking my cock faster than before. She stuck out her tongue once more, place the head of my cock against it. I felt the burning in my balls again, but this time I was brought all the way to the end. I shot a string of cum out of my cock. It flew to the back of her mouth, sliding down her throat. Her eyes widened as I continued to ejaculate, my cum resting on her tongue. She stuck my head in her mouth, sucking the remaining semen out. It was a sight to see; my step sister, naked, my cock in her mouth, with her beautiful green eyes looking up at me as it all happened. She leaned back smiling. "That tasted so much better than I ever imagined it would!" she giggled.

I smiled, in lust and in happiness. I didn't know why, but I wasn't even thinking about this being wrong anymore. It just felt too right to be wrong.

She sighed, and jumped up next to me. She put her arm over my chest and stuck her head in my shoulder. Her hair smelled like vanilla, which was, in my opinion, the best scented shampoo out there. She was drawing a circle repeatedly on my chest with her finger.

"See what you've been missing?" She said, pivoting her head on my chest so that she was looking at me.

I smiled again, realizing I had missed out on this. I thought about Katie. What would I do with her? I couldn't just ignore her. It wouldn't... be fair, after all.

Jax looked down at my cock, noticing it was getting hard again already. She lightly stroked it, sending more pleasure through me. "Go to sleep, little guy - or should I say big guy? I'm done with you… for now," she leaned over and kissed it. I was resisting the urge to beg her to pleasure me again. She got up and threw on her shirt. Sliding her shorts up her long soccer-toned legs, she smiled at me. She unlocked my door and stepped outside. She turned around, putting her hand on my light switch.

"Night, Matty," she smirked, flicking off my light and leaving me alone in the dark. I was fine, though, because the dark was my home now.

[To Be Continued...]

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Your name is John Doe you live in a local town called Jacobs Bay in the United States, it is a small town population of just over a thousand people, the gossip is polite but the other 90% of gossip involves your 4 sisters and stepmom, here they are: SISTERS 1) Emma Doe - the oldest of the sisters 21, blonde hair, C cups tits, and a gorgeos tight firm ass, the perfect girl, studying in medicane. 2) Samantha Doe - 20 years old, blonde hair, smaller tits than Emma but just as good butt, working at...

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My Step sisters are Hot My Step Mom Hotter

Ever since I was little I was always getting into trouble. I bounced from one school to another before my Dad sent me to military school when I was 8yrs old. He was in the military and had been station around the world. I had enlisted last week to join the Marines and was shipping out to Irag in 6 months after basic training. I had not seen him since I was 8yrs old. He got married about 5 years ago and now had two step daughters. He divorced my mom and had been married twice before he married...

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Big Little sister Redux Eclipse revisited

I hadn't expected Becky to be here, but that really looked like her walking right up ahead of meat the carnival. "Hey k**do!" I said as I tapped her on the back. She spun around to face me."Oh, I'm sorry! I thought you were my girlfriend...""Hi, Mike! How are you?" I blinked in confusion. "Don't you recognize me?" The girl was smiling,a big grin on her face, looking right into my eyes. She really looked familiar, so much like Becky,but...it couldn't be..."Laurie? Is that you?""Mmmmhmmm…Why?...

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Step Mum Sisters Take Control

I am Adam, sixteen years old and stepbrother to three sisters, two my age and one eighteen. I’m a normal, healthy lad with healthy sexual desires and since I moved in with my stepmother and her three girls, I’ve taken every opportunity to see them in their underwear and occasionally, naked. And they are worth seeing, even my new mum who is very attractive.I was alone in the house so I took a chance and went into the younger girls' room and went through their things. Before long, I had taken off...

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Past Revisited part 2

I found myself being black mailed at work by the mail boy and his friend(s)....I had been told to get a room at a motel and await their arrival...once they arrived I asked... ".. is this all you are gonna want...nothing else..." they looked at each other and turned to me saying "...you our bitch, when we want you you are to come, do what we want you are to do, you are never to refuse us nor deny us. If you do, we tell your secrete, no one at work will ever know unless you spoil our fun..." I...

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Sissy Stepson Part 4 Stepmothers Test

Part 4 - Stepmother's Test She crossed her legs and began dangling her high heel again and Carl became excited. His sissy stick started to stick up as he watch the dangling show and fashion models prancing on the run way. He had no where to escape and his stepmother noticed her panties bulging with his sissy cock. She nonchalantly let the shoe fall on the carpet and said, "Well, missy are you going to pick my shoe up and place back on my toes or can't you get up!" "Yes, ma'am, I...

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The Violation of My Stepmother and Stepsister

The vulnerability of my stepmother aroused me first, a primitive biological urge harkening back to the plains of the Great Rift Valley when our ancestors slept in trees and sowed their seed whenever and with whomever they could in the survival of the fittest or, in my case, the most voyeuristically surreptitious. Add the sibling rivalry of a brother with his stepsister and color it with the twisted desire of i****t, one of the biggest taboos of our culture, a taboo so tempting that it is...

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White Stepdad Training His Asian Stepdaughter Chapter 1

On her fourteenth birthday, she went out with friends to a karaoke bar and had a lot of fun with friends, but when she came home her mother said that she had to talk to her. “Jenny, you know how much I’ve said that you have to date a white man when you grow up right?” “Yeah...” “I talked to your stepdad and I think it’s important for you to learn how to be with a white man.” “Okay.” “When you wake up tomorrow, I want you to talk to your stepdad about learning how to be a woman.” Jenny...

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Stockholm revisited day two

Daylight suddenly started to flood our suite on our second day in Stockholm and as I looked to my left Kay was still asleep and naked all bar her suspenders and tan nylons after our hot night with Damien, the scent of hot sex still filled the room and Kay’s pussy was still glistening in the light with pussy juice. Getting out of bed quietly for the bathroom I could not help but glance back at Kay and admire her beauty and sexuality just lying there having fulfilled one of my fantasies of seeing...

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Stockholm revisited day two

Daylight suddenly started to flood our suite on our second day in Stockholm and as I looked to my left Kay was still asleep and naked all bar her suspenders and tan nylons after our hot night with Damien, the scent of hot sex still filled the room and Kay’s pussy was still glistening in the light with pussy juice. Getting out of bed quietly for the bathroom I could not help but glance back at Kay and admire her beauty and sexuality just lying there having fulfilled one of my fantasies of seeing...

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Stockholm revisited two

Daylight suddenly started to flood our suite on our second day in Stockholm and as I looked to my left Kay was still asleep and naked all bar her suspenders and tan nylons after our hot night with Damien, the scent of hot sex still filled the room and Kay’s pussy was still glistening in the light with pussy juice. Daylight suddenly started to flood our suite on our second day in Stockholm and as I looked to my left Kay was still asleep and naked all bar her suspenders and tan nylons after our...

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Venice Revisited Part 2

It was a mix of feeling just after my orgasm face which I hope is never caught on film. First the joy of my husband’s cream covered cock taking its last few strokes, the cream provided by me. But then second our closest friends surprised by such a sight, again I hope it wasn’t my orgasm face that sent them running. Now with the act done the three of us left catch our breath. A followed jammed packed shower but believe it or not no complaints were verbalized. The third surprise of the evening...

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A WellLived Life Book 8 StephieChapter 37 Stephanie Trish and a Visitor

July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, the phone rang at 6:00am. Stephanie was calling to say that she was leaving home and that she and Trish would be at my place in about six hours. After I ran and ate breakfast, I called Karin, despite having just seen her a few days before. After our call, I double-checked that I had all the food I needed and checked that the guest bedroom where Trish would sleep had clean sheets on the bed and that there were clean towels in the downstairs...

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Dogging Site Revisited

Many of you will have read about our previous adventures. This is the story of Jaq and I revisiting a dogging site. We first visited the dogging site a few years back and "Fifty-Year-Old Wife Goes Dogging" tells the story.Jaq was quite insistent that we should return to the car park where the first encounter took place. we decided on the next Sunday evening that the weather was good enough.Several Sundays passed that were either to wet or too cold. Eventually, on a warmish Sunday evening, we...

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A cdhood Love Revisited

Introduction: A young teen revisits his former “love” and things quickly heat up. Questions, comments and suggestions are welcome as this is my first post here. 4 Months Prior:I paced around my almost empty room contemplating how I should handle my girlfriend. I wasn't ready to let this relationship end; but, in reality, I couldn't put off the fact I was moving any longer. My house was empty, I had not told my 14 year old lover that I was moving from sunny San Diego, California to some random...

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Loving Sisters

Naida, was adopted from Russia when she was six months old. She is 5’8 inches tall, shoulder length deep dark brown hair, slim muscular body, beautiful long legs, and a tight butt, with firm perky 36B boobs. Naida was an above student, played a lot of team sport such as: soccer, baseball. Volleyball, basketball. Mei-Li (Mei), was adopted from China she was five and half months old. She is 5’, waist length shiny black hair, maybe 93 pounds, beautiful eyes, and a body that was straight...

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My Loving Step Sisters Part 2

Chapter 2: The Sole Purpose ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It had been about a year since Katie, Jax, and I... saw each other. Katie and I were 18, and Jax was 17. I was surprised at how fast we'd gotten over it. It was actually hard for me to remember just what they... looked like. I was glad, too. I didn't want to remember. I wanted to remember the good times we shared... the old days. The girls hadn't spoken about what happened...

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Harry Potter and sisters Black Part 1

I first Read this story 3 days ago here on this page but it was not completed, so my OCD kicked in and i looked for the rest. So i am in no way a writer and this is not my story, however i though it would be nice to post it here for those like me who go crazy with unfinished workl can sleep easy. I hope you all enjoy it as much as i did.Thanks you OldWolf who is the first person i see post it and from what i can see is the original writer.Harry awakens with a groan. He feels the back of his...

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