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Chapter 16

AUSTIN

 

I swear I didn’t
plan on feeling her up in the middle of the dressing room but she looked so
fucking sexy standing there in her little orange bra and panties set. She
really did look like a stripper but in a damn good way. Her tits were hanging
out of the bra so much they were practically up to her chin and her ass looked
so toned and big in that thong, it made me want to claim her right then and
there. It made me want to show her that she was mine. It made me want to show
everyone that she was mine.

But she’s not
really yours, a voice reminds me, but I choose to ignore it, giving in to the
voice of my ego and control instead. The second I slip my hands between her
legs I can feel her juices flowing. A sense of satisfaction comes over me when
I realize that she’s already wet.

She was enjoying
this just as much as I was even if she didn’t want to admit it.

I grin up at her
and start rubbing her through the center of the thin orange fabric. She grabs
my hand, trying to push it down, but I don’t budge.

“Austin,” she
hisses. “Stop it. We can’t do that here, we’re in a dressing room!” She sounds
appalled, like this idea is crazy even for me.

Her shock and nervousness
just makes me want it more.

“I don’t care
where we are, Lacey.” I push the orange fabric and shove my fingers inside of
her pussy. She gasps and I grin. My god, it’s so wet and juicy.

“Austin,” she
gasps down at me with huge eyes. “Stop. This is wrong.”

But I’ve already
started plunging my fingers in and out of her tight little pussy. “But it feels
so right, Lacey.” I keep flicking her tight little pussy and teasing her while
I finger fuck her roughly.

Damn, I loved the
look on her face when she was turned on. Her eyes practically roll back in her
head she’s so out of it.

“Does that feel
good, Lacey?”

She doesn’t
answer, just getting off on my fingers rocking back and forth inside of her.

“Yeah, you like
that, don’t you?”

Again she tries to
ignore me, not wanting to admit her desires.

“Answer,” I
demand.

“Yes,” she says
between gasps.

“Cum, Lacey,” I
order. “Cum all over my fingers like a good girl.”

She obeys, not
able to resist my words for even a second. The feeling of her exploding all over
my fingers immediately satisfies me and I pull away from her, smirking. She
looks confused and frazzled, like she can’t believe what just happened, what
she just did.

My stepsister was
so fucking hot and she didn’t even realize it. She didn’t even understand the
effect she had on me, or on men in general. There was something about her,
something about her that I was starting to become more and more dependent on.

I had never
thought about a girl as much as I thought about my own stepsister. I didn’t
know what I was going to do when the week was over, when she was technically
not supposed to be playing along with my game anymore. I didn’t want to think
about that though, I didn’t want to worry about not having something that I
wanted because I always got everything that I wanted.

No matter what the
cost was.

“Get dressed,” I
tell her now, getting up and heading out of the dressing room. “We still have a
bunch more stores to go to before we head home.”

And then I let the
door slam shut behind me.

 
 

Chapter 17

ETHAN

 

I was starting to
get a little sick and tired of whatever game my fucking stepsister was playing.
The whole thing made little sense to me. I mean she had spend our entire youth
being obsessed with me and following me around like a puppy dog and since I had
been home it was like she wanted nothing to do with me.

Granted it’s only
been a few days but still it’s pretty annoying. How the fuck was I supposed to
get inside of that pussy if I was never alone with her? It seemed like Austin
was always popping up out of nowhere whenever she was around, wanting to hang
out and chat. I knew my twin must really miss me and all that but I was going
to have to have a talk with him about cock blocking.

Especially because
I knew him and Lacey couldn’t stand one another so it didn’t make much sense
that they would be around one another just for my sake. Trust me, I preferred
to have Lacey all to myself.

She had been
walking around in a bunch of low cut shit the past few days too, driving me
even more fucking crazy. Every time I saw her all I could think about was
grabbing her huge tits and making her bounce up and down on my cock while she
moaned by name and called me her favorite big brother. I bet she was a real bad
girl if she was pushed hard enough.

Just the thought
of her made me hard as fuck.

I had gone and
jerked off at least two times in the past few days after seeing her, imagining
her moaning my name while I came all over the place. It had been so fucking
hot. I couldn’t wait to cum inside of that sweet pussy.

The wait was
pissing me off.

And that’s what
I’m thinking about the next day at Jessica’s stupid brunch with her family. I
had only planned on seeing her the one day but she had made a big show of
making me come and say goodbye to everyone. She had sucked me off before we
came over but I was still sexually frustrated.

Probably because I
was thinking about my stepsister so damn much.

Elizabeth sits
across the table from me, talking to her father like the good little girl she
is. She’s another one who was starting to piss me off. Ever since are little
run in the other day in the pantry she had been ignoring my texts and phone
calls. What was that about? I was the one who was supposed to be ignoring her,
not the other way around.

That shit needed
to stop. And now.

I mean who did she
think she was?

You didn’t just
start ignoring me. Especially when you had a pussy like hers. I wasn’t done
with her yet. She was wearing another little sundress today. This one was short
with a dark blue print and white flowers. I swear she wore this shit just to
tease me. I mean who the fuck wore sundresses at this time of year?

I slip my foot out
of my shoe and slide it across the table, starting to run it up and down her
bare legs. I see her eyes grow wide across the table as she tries to keep the
conversation with her father going. I trace her skin slowly, inching my foot
further and further up her body until it’s between her legs. As soon as I start
to rub on her pussy she jumps back from the table, sliding her chair across the
hardwood floors with a loud screech.

Her dad looks
confused then frowns. “What’s wrong, Lizzie?”

I smirk. “Yeah,
Lizzie, is everything okay?” I ask, playing along with the game.

She clears her
throat. “I’m fine, my stomach just feels a little off. I think I’ll go get some
air for a second.”

“Want me to go
with you?” Her dad looks concerned and upset at the thought that his precious
little girl could not be feeling well.

If he only knew
what she was doing behind closed doors.

She shakes her
head. “No, no. You stay here, daddy, I’ll only be a minute.” She shoots me one
last nervous look and then takes off out of the room and a few seconds later I
hear the back door slam shut.

Her dad still
looks concerned but a second later he recovers and starts telling some stupid
story about a golf trip he had went on the previous week. I feel Jess start to
rub on my leg a few seconds later and I have to stop myself from rolling my
eyes. The last thing I wanted was her to give me a quickie under the table with
her family right next to us. When we first started dating it might have been
thrilling but something about the way she was all too willing and excited to do
such a thing was less of a turn on.

Now Elizabeth on
the other
hand, that
was a different story. She was
new, she was fresh meat,
she
was more exciting to
think about. Like right now the idea of going outside and having a little fun
with her while her daddy was in here all worried about his good little girl was
such a fucking turn on. It was making me hard in the middle of the fucking
brunch table just thinking about it.
And her in that little
fucking sundress with her big round tits.
God fucking
damn.

I push Jessica’s
hand away and pull my phone out of my pocket, pretending to be fascinated by
the screen. I make a big show of huffing all loud and looking annoyed before I
shake my head. “I’m so sorry, work is blowing me up. Is there somewhere I could
go to talk in private?”

“Babe, you said no
work.” Jess whines from next to me.

Elizabeth’s dad
waves her off. “Oh, let him go, Jessica, when I first started at the firm I was
on constant call, too. I know how it is, trust me. You can use Ed’s office
upstairs. Take as long as you need.”

I grin. “Thank you
so much for understanding.” Then I lean down and kiss Jess on the lips softly.
“I’ll try to make it quick, I promise.”

And then I’m up
from the table before anyone else has a chance to think or say anything else
about it. I think about how ironic it is that Lizzie’s dad just had my back
when I was completely full of shit in the hopes of fucking the shit out of his
hot ass daughter as I slip out the front door and shut it silently behind me
instead of heading upstairs to the office in Jess’s uncle’s house.

I can hear
laughter coming from the inside of the house as I made my way around the house
to the backyard. Jesus, they really were fucking oblivious to anything going on
in their own family. I fucking loved it.

I spot Elizabeth
as soon as I set foot into the yard that surrounds the back of the house. She’s
facing away from me, standing at the gazebo on the far end of her uncle’s
property. Her butt looks so plump and big in her little sundress and I feel my
cock starting to rise even more in my pants as I make my way over to her in
long strides.

I needed to dive
into that pussy and fast.

Hopefully that
sweet pussy would take my mind off my stepsister, too.

She turns around
as soon as I set foot inside of the wooden structure, almost as if she could
feel me coming before I arrived. But she still looks shocked to see me. She
goes to move past me but I block her right away, pushing her sexy little body
back.

“Your phone better
be broken,” I tell her in a harsh tone. “Because if it isn’t that would mean you
have been ignoring me and that’s not okay with me, Elizabeth.”

She looks nervous
and bites her lip. “I’m sorry, I’m not trying to ignore you, Ethan. I just… I
just don’t know how I feel. I mean...what happened the other day in the
pantry…”

“What happened the
other day in the pantry was fucking hot,” I finish for her. I take a few steps
closer to her and she backs up bumping her back into the edge of the gazebo.
“It was so good, Elizabeth, I can’t stop thinking about it.”

“Really?” She
looks interested in spite of herself.

“Really,” I tell
her. “But I won’t be ignored. When I call or text you I expect you to answer
and fast. Do you understand me?”

She shakes her
head. “Ethan, we have to stop this. It’s not good for either of us. If my
family ever found out I don’t even want to think about what they would do.”

I take my hand and
run it over her neck slowly. “They aren’t going to find out, Elizabeth.” I sink
my lips into her neck and start kissing her softly. “This is are little
secret.”

She gasps. “No,
Ethan, no. I can’t, I-“

“Yes.” I suck on
her neck harder. “You can. And you will.”

“No-“

I crush my lips on
top of hers, cutting her off. She struggles a little bit but I don’t let go of
her lips, sticking my tongue deep into her mouth and moaning into her the
entire time. Finally, I pull back and grin. “See, that’s a good girl. You taste
so fucking good, Lizzie.” I kiss her again, harder. “Daddy missed his girl.”

Her body stiffens
at the statement just like it had the other day when I told her I was her daddy.
It made her uncomfortable, she hated the fact that she would have to be loyal
to me over her father. She was such a daddy’s girl it was fucking ridiculous.
Which just made the fact that she would call me her daddy even more exciting.

“Ethan,” she
whispers in a voice filled with warning.

I just ignore her,
still kissing on her. “I’m not going to tolerate being ignored, Elizabeth. Do
we understand each other?”

She doesn’t answer
and I grab one of her huge tits really roughly through her sundress. “Do we understand
each other?”

She gasps. “Yes.”

I drop her tit.
“Good. Now, did you wear a sexy little bra again today in the hopes that I
would see it, Lizzie?”

She looks away
guilty.

I smirk. “Pull
your dress down and show me, Lizzie.”

She sighs. “My dad
is right inside. Let’s meet up later and talk-“

“Now,” I demand.
“Show me now.”

She pulls her
sundress down, exposing a neon pink bra with sparkles on it. “You’re so nasty,
Lizzie. You wore that sexy little bra hoping that I would see it. Didn’t you?”

She nods slowly.

“Nasty girl,
Lizzie. Well, go ahead and pull your big boobs out, Lizzie. Pull them out of
that little pink bra nice and slow for your daddy.”

She ignores my
daddy comment and sighs, starting to pull her tits out.

I grab her hand
and yank it away from her bra. “No. I want you to pull them out nice and slow,
Lizzie. Real fucking slow.”

She obeys, pulling
one out and then the other really slow. They overflow out of her bra and dress,
hanging a little like nice natural big tits do. Her huge nipples are already
hard. Every time I saw her boobs I felt like my jaw was going to drop, like I
somehow forgot how huge they are or something.

I grab one in my
hand and yank it up to my lips, starting to suck all over it immediately. “
Mmm
,” I moan as I slobber all over it. I take her hands and
shove them into her huge tits. “Hold them up just like that for me, Lizzie.”

She does and I
take turns between the two of them, covering them in my spit and getting them all
wet while I suck and bite on her huge nipples. “You’re so nasty,” I tell her
in-between sucks. “I can’t believe you’re making me suck on your huge ass
titties
with your daddy right inside, Lizzie. What would he
think of his little girl being such a bad, nasty girl? Huh?”

She ignores me and
I slap one of her huge boobs, making it bounce all around. “Answer me, Lizzie,
what would he think? Huh?” I smack her other boob now, even harder than before.

“He would be so
shocked and disappointed,” she gasps.

I laugh. “Yeah, he
would.” I swing her hot little body around so that her face is facing away from
me. “You ready to give me my pussy?” I ask her.

“Ethan,” she says,
pulling back a little. “We really need to get back.”

I smack her big
butt through her little sundress then grin when it jiggles a little. I pull it
up fast and tear her panties down to just below her ass. “Not until you give me
my pussy, Lizzie.” I smack her on her bare butt way harder than necessary and
then yank my hard cock out of my pants and start smacking it against her ass.
“Should I take my pussy, Lizzie?” I smack her ass again when she doesn’t answer
right away.

“Yes.”

“Yes what?” I
smack her big soft butt again. This time I do it so hard that it’s starting to
turn red. It makes my cock instantly grow even more.

“Take your pussy,”
she moans.

I laugh and shove
my cock inside of her wet pussy. “Well, why didn’t you say so, Lizzie?” I start
rocking back and forth inside of her, getting off nice and slow. Fuck yeah,
this is what I needed, some nice tight and sweet pussy to relieve my stress
about Lacey. And I had Elizabeth right back where I wanted her. I wasn’t going
to give up this amazing pussy until I was good and ready.

She moans loudly
and I gather all her hair up in one of my hands, yanking back on it. “Look at
me while I give it to you, Lizzie.” She turns her pretty little face around and
I grin while I stick my cock deeper inside of her. “Yeah, that’s what I want to
see when I’m fucking you, baby, that pretty little face.”

She moans while I
rock back and forth, taking my time so I don’t cum too soon. I wanted to enjoy
this pussy. I wasn’t in a hurry even if she was. I pull my hand back and smack
her ass a few more times, enjoying how it feels on top of my fat cock.

“I can’t believe
you’re making me fuck you right at your uncles house, Lizzie. You’re such a bad
fucking girl. Really nasty and naughty, Lizzie.” I start pounding harder and
harder as I talk to her, sticking my entire cock into that pussy until it
disappears. She cries out a little while I get it so hard, taken back by how
hard I’m pounding her but I can’t help it. I feel so good when I’m completely
inside her tight and sweet pussy.

“Do you like when
your daddy pounds his pussy out, Lizzie?”

She moans and I
thrust myself even harder inside of her.

“Yes,” she gasps.

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