by Andi Simms
Stacy’s step children are back from college and they have one thing in mind: her.
Her husband’s son and adopted daughter have a convincing argument laid out, and Stacy can’t say no….
This book is meant for 18+
It includes sexual content between consenting adults of a controversial nature.
Our Little Secret
By Andi Simms
It was one thirty on a Friday when I cleaned off my wheel and sealed up my clay. I had a rack of things drying for tuesday’s bisque firing, and after a week alone in the house, I felt like I had enough built up to step away for a weekend without feeling like I was going to fall a month behind.
And I had to take some time away.
My step children were going to be home.
Calling them that still felt utterly foreign.
I’d married their father two years earlier, they were both in their junior year of college, and I was closer in age to them than I was to their father.
I’d barely finished scrubbing the clay from beneath my nails when the doorbell pealed.
It was always strange opening the door for them. They’d lived here before I had, and they’d certainly lived here longer.
I still had my towel when I opened the door…. And was, once again, taken aback by the people standing on my doorstep.
“Hi Stacy!” My step daughter stepped in, hugging me before I could warn her about the slip that got past my apron.
Annie’s hair was red, long sweeping waves that fell over her shoulders. Today, she wore bright red that matched her nails. The sort of woman you’d expect to make her living gracing magazine pages, not working on an economics degree.
Annie was adopted, but James looked like a younger, sexier version of his father. I sometimes wondered what would have happened if I’d met him first.
“I hope you were expecting us.”
“I was, but you know me, I got caught up in the studio and it was suddenly past one.”
“Just like every artist I’ve ever met.”
James was a math major and had a habit of making jokes about those of us who didn’t enjoy statistics.
“Want me to look over your books again while I’m here?” Annie asked as she set her suitcase by the wall. “Just in case?”
She’d torn through them when she’d finished her accounting classes.
“Sure that would be great.”
James had closed and locked the door behind him, and paused to look around the foyer.
“How long is dad gone this time?”
“He’ll be back tomorrow morning. He had to go to cincinnati on monday.”
“And he left you alone all week? Shameful.”
I wasn’t sure what Annie meant. Her tone was teasing. “I had more than enough to do.”
“And now, you have us to keep you company until he’s back.” James gave me a one armed side hug.
“Well, you know the deal… make yourself at home, since it is.”
I still had remnants of slip smeared on my clothes and arms. I needed to shower, and then figure out what I was going to do with them.
I’d blown out my hair before I left the bathroom, but my room wasn’t as empty as I expected.
“Annie?”
She stood at the dresser, holding a pair of my underwear. “I always wondered which you preferred.”
Dropping the black silk back into the drawer and sliding it closed, she walked toward me.
We’d never had time for the girly stuff. But by the way she looked at me, I didn’t think she wanted to talk to me about shopping.
Annie smiled at me--a coy little quirk of her lips--and she took the towel, gently tugging.
I let go, and that smile turned wicked.
“I’ve wondered how you’d taste since I met you. But that’s not really something you bring up at your dad’s rehearsal dinner.”
The tip of her tongue poked out and she caught it in her teeth as her hands gripped my hips and she sank down to her knees.
“Do you shave for dad? Or do you like the way those silk panties feel rubbing against your pussy?” She kissed my stomach. “Or did you shave hoping I’d accidentally walk in here and see you?”
“I like the way it feels.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not offended.” She leaned close. “I shaved for you.”
I couldn’t help myself. I looked down at what was concealed by her low slung jeans.
“Stacy?”
“Yes?”
“Will you let me fuck you?” She bit her lip in a smile that was nothing short of glee.
I should have said no. Should have snatched my towel back up and told her to get out. But Mark had never had a problem with me having sex with other people…. He had had his fair share of girlfriends in the last two years.
Still… Annie was his daughter.
“Please?”
God. I wanted her. I hadn’t realized how much until just now.
“Okay.”
She stepped into me, her clothes rough against my skin, and kissed me, pulling me close as she squeezed my ass.
“I have one more request.” She looked sheepish this time.
“Okay?”
“James would love to taste you too. We’ve talked about it.” She ran her finger along my pussy, then sucked my wetness from her fingers. “Should we surprise him?”
I could justify annie away by the fact she was adopted, but James… James was Mark’s actual son….
“I’m not sure that’s a good idea.”
“Nonsense. It’s a perfect idea.” She took my hand and pulled me toward the door. “At least look at his cock before you make your actual decision.
I let her lead me through the hall to James’ room. She pushed me onto his bed and pulled her own shirt off. Her bra followed right behind.
Annie’s breasts were so beautiful I couldn’t stop myself from touching them as she wiggled out of her pants and came to me on the bed.
I was completely naked, and the lace of her thong dragged across my skin, made my pussy clench.
“I’m so wet for you. You have no idea.”
But I reached down and touched her. “I think I do.”
The front door closed loudly on the other end of the house, and I flinched, pushing up onto my elbow.
“Don’t worry,” Annie slipped her fingers into me, gently stroking and I had to close my eyes. “It’s just James. Dad won’t be back until tomorrow.”
She slipped down my body, to lick my pussy.
“He knows I’m going to be here.” She nipped my lips. “But he’s going to be so hard when he sees you too.”
James froze in the doorway and blinked at us.
It took less than a second for him to move again, and when he stepped forward, he whipped his shirt off, exposing those abs I’d been drooling over since the hotel pool at my wedding.
“Show her your cock.” Annie didn’t look at him. She kept her mouth on my pussy, tongue dragging up me to swirl around my clit.
“Anything you want.” James unzipped his pants and his cock sprang forth before he’d started to pull them down. There was no underwear keeping his enormous dick contained.
He hadn’t gotten that monster from his father.
If he knew how to use it half as well as Mark knew how to use his….
Laughing and pulling away, Annie turned to James. “She’s practically gushing for you.”
“I’ve always wondered how that pretty mouth would feel.”
He kicked away his pants and shoes and gripped his cock, stroking himself as he looked at my pussy.
I hadn’t closed my legs.
Lying on his bed, completely naked… I wanted him.
I wanted his cock. My mouth was dry and I
couldn’t decide if I was willing to wait long for him to fuck me so I can suck on that beautiful cock.
Annie didn’t give me the chance, she dropped to her knees in front of James and took his cock in her mouth. That mouth that moments ago was on mine and on my pussy.
I reached down feeling the slickness she’d left behind and rubbed myself as she started to bob on his cock.
But James was watching me. I met his gaze and reached up to pinch my nipple.
“Do you want me to suck on that?”
I nod. Not trusting my voice at the moment.
“Good. Because I’ve been thinking about this for a long time.”
Annie pulled back from him with a loud slurp. “Don’t plan on too much. This isn’t going to be the only time… and we don’t want dad getting home tomorrow wondering who broke his wife.”
Mention of mark had me glancing toward the door. But James left Annie behind, and came to me. He grabbed me, almost violent and pulled me up off the bed. He kissed me so hard, I forgot that lingering danger. I was consumed by him.
A hand reached around me and the bed dips. Annie’s stroking my clit and her hand wrapped around James’ cock, stroking that deliciously soft skin between us.
“Are you two sure…?”
“Oh,” Annie shook her head, brushing her lips against my shoulder. “I first saw that cock in high school… and it’s not one you see and walk away from without finding a way to get it in your pussy.”
“Just think,” James says as he circles my clit with his thumb. “We could have been doing this every break for the last two years.”
Annie laughed. “We’ve got a lot to make up for.”
She took hold of my hands wrapping them behind me and making me bow forward. James took full advantage and a spike of pleasure shot through me as he pulled my nipple into his mouth. Sucking and flicking his tongue.
Then it was his fingers that went to that wet seam of my body.
“Sadly, Ladies, we don’t have all the time in the world.” He gently pushes me and in a moment, he’s got me on my back “I’m going to fuck you know. Is that okay?”
There was something ridiculous in the way he asked my permission. But I wanted him badly enough it wasn’t not funny.
“God Yes.”
“I hoped you’d say that.” He stroked himself again, and pressed his blunt head to my slick entrance.
He paused there and shot a look at Annie. “Are you planning on participating? Or do you just want to watch?”
“I didn’t want to distract her just yet.”
They glared at each other and I took the moment to push Annie’s lace to the side and my fingers slid into her so easily, I knew James and I weren’t the only ones who wanted this. I curled my fingers and made her move toward me. “Then let me distract you.”
“You know,” James said as he pressed that gorgeous cock into my pussy. “We talked about trying to sneak you away at the wedding.”
Annie nodded as she nuzzled my breasts. “We had to make do with fucking each other and imagine doing this with you.
“I wish you would have.” Grabbing Annie’s hip tighter, I work my fingers inside of her as I sucked her clit into my mouth.
With a strained laugh, Annie leaned back. At first, I thought it was just to give me better access, but then, her fingers were on my clit, sweeping down to spread my lips further, to help James penetrate me.
James worked in and out of me slowly. His cock was larger than I was used to, and it seemed like he knew it.
But each thrust helped me stretch further, to take him and Annie’s fingers helped too.
The next thrust was strong, pushing his whole cock into me. I pulled away from Annie on a gasp and she took the opportunity to pull away from me.
She straddled me, her pussy rubbing against my clit. A moment later, James withdrew and slipped that delicious cock into Annie’s pussy. His cock slid against me with each thrust, his balls slapping against my dripping pussy.
Two thrusts later and he was back inside me. Switching between us as if he didnt want either of us to feel left out.
Annie distracted me from those moments when his cock was gone with her wicked tongue. She kissed me so deeply, I could forget that I kept losing that fullness.
Humming contently, Annie slid further forward. “It’s not fair to make you share any more than that.”
But as she moved further forward and I took hold of her hips. Her motives weren’t selfless.
I didn’t care. Helping her position herself over me, I held her steady as James drives into me. All his focus on my pussy now.
It was my turn to lavish pleasure on someone else. Keeping Annie in place, I drink her in. She tasted like woman, and I wanted more.
But soon, James was back to distracting me. And he was good at it.
He pounded into me, as if with no care for whether or not he hurt me anymore.
His thumb dug into my clit, rocking with me every time he surged forward.
Harder.
Faster.
Hotter….
I came on a muffled scream as Annie crushed my mouth to her.
It took me a minute to come back down and realize how tight the grip I had on her was.
“Did that feel good? She asked as she helped me scoot up on the bed.
“Fuck yes.”
“Good. Let’s make it feel even better.”
She turned around, wiggling her ass at James and dips her head down to lick my whole pussy in a single swipe of her tongue.
James wasn’t smiling as he slapped Annie’s ass and spread his hands over the gorgeous globes.
I watched him stare at her as he pressed his thumb into her.
“Fuck, Annie. When did you get the lube?”
“You were distracted fucking her. And I had fingers that needed an occupation.” She looked up at me, with a wicked smile, but she was still talking to him. “I figure, her ass isn’t ready for you, but there’s no need for you to feel like you’re missing out.
Annie sucked my clit harder and james’ face contorted in a pleasured pain as he slid his cock into her ass. He worked slowly, one inch at a time.
Each thrust came a little bit faster, until James was riding Annie’s ass just as strong as he fucked my pussy.
His head thrown back, he moved in her and she fucked me with her tongue and I had to close my eyes. I clenched my legs, trying not to squeeze Annie too tightly but….
I came on Annie’s mouth as I thought about James in my ass.
My cries were too loud, but I couldn’t stop them. The waves of my other orgasms had built and this one was so strong, I almost wanted to cry.
James let out a pained grunt out a moment later.
He came, buried in Annie’s ass and she pushed up onto her knees, pressing back into him as she pressed further down onto his still twitching cock and kissed him.
Her pussy dripped, and, without fully meaning to, I pushed forward onto my hands and knees and licked the wetness from her. Sucking on her clit for a moment before I licked James balls and then dragged my tongue up her once again.
“Fuck.” Annie quivered, and I pressed up, kissing her.
James reached over her shoulder and pulled my face away, capturing my lips with his. When he pulled away, he gently pushed me back and fell into his pillows.
I had to touch myself again as james slid his twitching cock from Annie, a stream of come falling out with him.
They both crawled up and dropped on either side of me, and Annie turned me toward her.
“Next time.” James slapped my ass. “I’m only going to fuck that pretty pussy of yours until you come. Then, I’m going to slip my cock into your ass and make you beg me to fuck you harder.”
Annie hummed as she licked the last remnants of come from James’ cock. “I think we could get her to squirt, don’t you? If you’re a good boy.”
“I'd like to be a very good boy.”
He grazed my shoulder with his teeth and pre
ssed a thumb between Annie’s lips. She sucked him in and smiled at him as she bit down.
With a breathy laugh, James pulled away. “I have friends to meet up with… or else I would eat that pussy until you go crazy and see if you’ll let me come in you this time.”
Annie laughed and wiggled off the bed, helping me to stand. “We’re here for a week, and dad has an office he has to go to. You’ll have plenty of opportunities.”
My legs were shaky as I walked back to my room. The towel on the floor reminded me how filthy they’d made me.
Time for another shower.
This time, there was no one waiting for me when I got out, and I dressed quickly. Once was enough… for today.
Both Annie and James were sitting at the table. They shared a quick smirk as I opened the fridge.
The front door opened, and we all turned to the door.
Mark was home. Early.
“Dad!” Annie shot from her chair and ran to him, throwing her arms around him in a hug.
With the two of them side by side, it was clear that Annie was adopted. With the bare difference in our ages, someone who didn’t know better might have thought the two of them were the couple.
“I got an earlier flight so Stacy didn’t have to put up with you too on her own for too long.”
“Don’t be a dick, dad.” James got up too and the family similarity there was so striking I had to look away as they hugged, drying my hands.
“She took very good care of us, dad.” Annie turned to me and with a smile her dad couldn’t see, gave me a wink.
“Good.” Mark crossed the short distance to me.
He wrapped his arms around me, lifting me off the floor as he kissed me so deeply, I almost forgot where I was. Who we were with.
When he let me down, he kissed me once more and then turned back to his luggage.
“I’m going to shower and then we should talk about dinner.”
“I’m meeting up with some friends,” James said, grabbing his wallet and coat. “But I’ll be back later. Don’t have too much fun without me.”
They both left and Annie shot me a wide smile. “Lucky thing his flight wasn’t an hour earlier.”
I didn’t know what to say to that, so I took my coke and headed to the living room.
