by Mia Carson
“Why should I be? We’re better off as just friends anyway. I can tell you have someone else on your mind.”
I wanted to deny it but decided it was no use. I did have Nick on my mind.
“I’m so obvious,” I said, smiling. “Thanks for the ice cream, Kevin. And thank you for understanding.”
***
I walked into the house, excited at the prospect of having Nick to myself for the rest of the night.
“Maddy?” Nick was standing in the dim living room.
“Yes, Nick?”
“You did it?” he asked, coming close to me.
“Yes,” I said. “I’m all yours now.” I looked at his groin, and a huge hard on loomed. I was so excited and turned on.
“So, I’m going to punish you for making me miserable for the last few days.”
“You are?” I cocked my head to one side and grinned at him. “I’d like that.”
“First of all, you’re going to be in a time out,” he said, stopping when he was just a few steps away from me. I had hoped he’d come all the way to hold me like he had a few hours earlier.
“I am?” I giggled. “It’s been years since I’ve been in time out.”
“Come here,” he said in a rather loud voice. I moved closer to him.
“Take off your dress. Now.”
This was so exciting. I enjoyed role playing, and apparently, Nick did as well. I quickly removed my dress and stood there in just my bra, panties, and riding boots.
“God, you are so sexy, baby,” he said as his eyes gazed at my body. “But I still have to punish you for making me miserable.”
I stood looking at him, my body trembling in anticipation of what he might do to me. But he did nothing; instead, he continued to just look at me. His dick grew thicker and longer as he stared at me.
“Go sit on that couch,” he commanded after he’d filled his eyes. He pointed to his favorite couch in the middle of the living room. I scrambled to the couch and sat down.
“Open your legs wide.” My legs opened like they were on autopilot. “Slide your panties to the side. I want to see your pussy from here.” I slid my panties to the side, groaning as my fingers accidentally rubbed against my clit.
“Now, slide one finger into your pussy. Slowly.”
I wanted to say no, that it would hurt, but I was so turned on, ten vibrators could be in my pussy and it wouldn’t hurt.
I touched my clit with my index finger, then slowly slid it into my pussy. Halfway in, I stopped. I was still super tight even after having had sex a few times with him.
“That’s enough,” he said. He walked towards me, taking off his shirt and pants as he moved. By the time he reached me, I was staring at his big, thick cock.
“Suck,” he commanded, standing over me.
Since I was seated, his dick was right in my face. I pulled his cock into my mouth, eager to have another taste. I had missed him so much.
At first, I licked the length of his cock, bobbing my head on the cock in an upward and downward motion. Then I sucked it like I was licking a lollipop; I grew bolder and grabbed his balls, massaging them as I sucked him. Whatever I was doing was working; he was groaning and saying words that made no sense to me.
As I sucked him and massaged him, his groans and moans intensified. Even though I was no sex expert, I knew that excessive moans meant he was heading towards spilling his sperm in my mouth, and I wasn’t sure if I wanted that. But I didn’t stop; I kept licking and sucking him until he pulled my mouth off his cock.
“If you keep doing that, I’m going to come and you’re not ready for that yet,” he said, smiling at me.
“Oh,” I smiled back at him.
“Besides, we’re not done with your punishment. Now, it’s time to put you in time out.”
“Huh?”
“You’ll find out,” he said. He pulled my panties down. I helped by wiggling my hips until the panties were off my legs. He slid his hands behind my back and unsnapped my bra, releasing my breasts.
“Damn,” he said, his eyes widening. He flicked his fingers on my nipples quickly, causing me to tremble.
“I’ll get to that later,” he said as he threw my bra on the floor next to my panties.
“Relax and open your legs,” he commanded again as he pulled me towards the edge of the couch before pushing my head back on the backrest. I was spread out in front of him…open, shaved, and vulnerable, just as he preferred me to be. I was ready for the taking.
“Remain silent for the next five minutes. No matter what I do to you, you are in time out, and if you break the silence, the clock stops and the time out ends. Relax, this is all pleasure, no pain.” He smiled as he took off his watch and set the timer.
I smiled at him. I loved this game and I certainly wanted to be in time out every day.
Nick started by slowly rubbing my inner thighs, causing a warmth to spread from my legs through the rest of my body. One of his hands cupped and massaged my pussy, allowing one finger to flick my clit. A moan almost escaped me, but I remembered the rule of our game. He had just barely started, and I didn’t want the pleasure to end just yet.
He rubbed my clit a few more times and parted my legs even wider, pushing his head between them. I soon felt something wet and warm run over the slit of my vagina. He was licking my pussy. I shuddered as the feeling of immense pleasure flooded my mind. I reached out to rub his head, but he pushed my hands away. Oh, shit, I had forgotten I was in time out; this must also mean I wasn’t supposed to move much either. That worked for me. I sat back once more and closed my eyes, fully prepared to let him have his way.
His tongue lingered on my pussy, and then it found my clit; he started pulling and sucking it. How in the world was I supposed to avoid moaning with the type of pleasure he was giving me? The threat of him ending my timeout session was enough to suppress those moans of pleasure. He sucked and licked my clit, and his mouth trailed upwards to my belly button, finally stopping at my breasts.
He hesitated for a second as though he was deciding what to do with them. My eyes were shut, and I dared not open them in case that made him stop. He seemed to make a decision on what to do with my boobs because he took one nipple into his mouth and massaged, pulled, and bit it gently until it pebbled. Then he took the other nipple into his mouth and did the same thing.
Once again I had to suppress the groan that wanted to escape me, but I could no longer stay still. I writhed; it was too much pleasure to bear, and all I wanted was for him to stop what he was doing and take me hard. I hoped my movements would encourage him to get to the next step. If he knew what I wanted, he did not act like he did as he continued to torture my body, causing all sorts of sensations to spread through me, none of them hitting my core like I wanted.
“Nick, please…” I said breaking the silence.
“The clock…” he started to say just as the timer ran.
“Saved by the bell,” I said as we both laughed.
“Do you think you’ve been punished enough?”
“No, Nick. Now I need your dick,” I cooed.
“What do you think I should do to you for kissing Kevin?”
“Fuck me hard?” I giggled.
“You’re sure that’s what you want?” I looked at his groin. His erection was still raging.
I was no longer interested in talking. In my wildest fantasies, I had wanted our makeup sex to be from the back, doggie-style. I wanted him to bang me so hard that I could hear his balls slapping against my ass.
I slipped out of my chair and put some pillows on the carpet. I sank to my knees on the pillows and bent over, my ass jutting in the air in front of him, my pussy open wide for him.
“You’re such a tease,” he said, slapping my ass lightly.
“Oh, yes, I like that,” I said as I waited impatiently for him to position himself behind me.
He wasted no time and knelt behind me. I spread my legs even wider, imagining the sight before him - my shaved pussy spread
and ready, just for him.
“Oh, baby,” he said as he guided his cock to the slit of my pussy.
I felt it touch me – his hard cock. I closed my eyes; I waited impatiently for his penetration.
“At the count of three…” he said. “One…”
And then his entire length penetrated me in one hard stroke. Before I could breathe, he was out and in again. I relaxed and lifted my hips even higher for him as he thrust into me. I could feel every inch of the warmth of his cock as he pushed deeper and deeper into me.
“Fuck,” I moaned as we found a rhythm, his long powerful strokes inside of me. I gyrated my hips to match his tempo. Every time he pumped into me, he seemed to reach a little deeper into my pussy. We fucked for some time; he held my waist with one hand while fondling my breasts with the other. I reached underneath him to squeeze his balls every time he thrust into me.
“Baby,” he groaned as he fucked me fast and hard, in and out with no mercy. This was how makeup sex should be.
“Fuck me! Harder!” I screamed as my hips pushed against his, urging him on to fuck faster, deeper, and harder.
“Yes, baby,” he said, making long powerful strokes over and over again into my pussy.
“Yes, yes,” I said as my body began to tremble. Pleasurable sensations spread from my pussy to my breasts and all over my body. I moaned loudly, grabbing on to the pillows as the orgasm spread through me.
He groaned loudly as well, grabbing my breasts tightly, and with one last, hard, rough push, he spilled his wet seed into me.
“Nick,” I said as I collapsed on the carpet. He lay on me, pinning me to the couch. “I’m sorry we had such a stupid fight. I should have believed you about Amber. It’s so hard to see someone you love with another girl. I think the jealous bitch in me reared itself.”
“I’m sorry, too. I should never have even met Amber in that café.”
“I should never have gone out with Kevin,” I said, turning around to kiss him. As our lips met, my stomach felt so queasy I had to run to the bathroom.
“Are you okay?” Nick asked, coming after me.
“Yes,” I called from the closed bathroom door. “I’ll be right out.”
When my belly calmed down, I went back to the living room and cuddled up next to Nick.
“You sure you’re okay?” Nick was concerned.
“Yeah. Must be something I ate,” I said.
“Is …. Is ….there a chance you might be pregnant?”
“I thought about that, but I doubt it. I’ve been careful with monitoring my cycle.”
“And your period is on time?”
“It’s not late, Nick. Don’t worry.”
“I’m just concerned. You being sick and we haven’t used any protection, it worries me.”
“I’m fine. It’s most likely a stomach bug,” I said, cuddling next to him and omitting a lot of other details I probably should have told him when he asked about my period – it was irregular and that made it hard to calculate my safe days. The chance of pregnancy was slim but not impossible, and though I’d been careful the few time we’d had sex, I had also allowed myself to be carried away by passion.
His question did make me pause. What if I was pregnant? If the nausea continued, I needed to buy one of those over-the-counter pregnancy tests just for my peace of mind. And if we were going to continue fucking like rabbits, I needed to get on the pill or do something really soon. “I’ll see my gynecologist next week to discuss my options. I guess we can use condoms meanwhile.”
“Yes. I’ll pick up some today,” Nick said.
I wanted to ask him to pick up a pregnancy test kit, too, but I figured I’d get that myself. I didn’t want to worry him unnecessarily. I changed the subject to something I hoped was more pleasant.
“So are you going to come visit me in the spring? No need getting on the pill if we only have sex in the summer and winter,” I said. “Besides, my roommate can’t wait to get her hands on you.”
“Of course I’ll come out as often as I can. I can’t wait to meet her,” he grinned.
“She’s amazing. You’ll like her after she gets over the fact that she can’t date you,” I said, laughing and envisioning Amy drooling over Nick.
We held each other in comfortable silence, Nick playing with my hair, each of us lost in our thoughts.
“Hey, babe, I have a special surprise for you tomorrow,” he said suddenly.
“You do?” I said springing up from his arms. “I love surprises.”
“Good.”
“So what is it?” I asked.
“It’s supposed to be a surprise. That means you’ll have to wait until tomorrow to find out.”
“What the heck, Nick? You know I can’t wait until tomorrow. Why didn’t you wait to tell me tomorrow? Then I wouldn’t have to wait so long.”
“Then it wouldn’t be worth the wait.”
“You’re evil,” I said, smacking him. “If you don’t tell me, I won’t talk to you until tomorrow.”
“Your loss.” Nick giggled and pulled me close to him. “You have to learn to be patient.”
“Ughhh,” I grumbled as I settled into his arms. “I so hate you right now.”
“Yeah, right,” Nick said, reaching down and kissing me on the lips. “Tomorrow will come sooner than you know.
BONUS: NICK
Even as I kissed Maddy and made light of the situation by promising her a surprise, I had a sinking feeling that she might already be pregnant. I had been so carried away with my passion for her that I had ignored my first principle of sex – never fuck without protection unless you want to have a baby. Even though I wanted to trust that she knew her body well enough to know if she was pregnant or not, I knew that wasn’t the case. She was young and inexperienced, a virgin before I fucked her. Everything she knew about sex and contraception was probably from her biology book.
When she’d run to the bathroom to throw up, the first thought that crossed my mind was that I had fucked up. I was old enough to know that unprotected sex could never end well, and in this case, unprotected sex with my stepsister certainly wouldn’t end well. Yeah, she had been a virgin, and I wasn’t worried about diseases, as I was clean, but I should have worried about the possibility of pregnancy. I should have worn a condom each time I had sex with her, or at least used the morning after pill. I should have done something to make sure that we were safe.
As I held her close to me, I prayed and hoped my instincts were wrong. I really loved Maddy, and we had just jumped the hurdle of Amber and Kevin successfully. I was looking forward to defining our relationship and even talking to my dad over the next couple of months about how I felt about her. Getting her pregnant was going to put a damper on everything – it would change the dynamics of our young relationship, mess up our college careers, and possibly divide our family.
Maybe I was over thinking things. There was no baby; Maddy had assured me. And even if there was one, there was nothing I could do at that moment except make sure I used a condom the next time we had sex. I had to think positively.
Tomorrow, I intended to surprise her. I had planned it for weeks, hoping our relationship would get this far. I wasn’t going to cancel our plans. Maybe after tomorrow night, I could ask her to take a pregnancy test for my peace of mind. For now, I was content with being in her company.
***
NICK
***
Even as I kissed Maddy and made light of the situation by promising her a surprise, I had a sinking feeling that she might already be pregnant. I had been so carried away with my passion for her that I had ignored my first principle of sex – never fuck without protection unless you want to have a baby. Even though I wanted to trust that she knew her body well enough to know if she was pregnant or not, I knew that wasn’t the case. She was young and inexperienced, a virgin before I fucked her. Everything she knew about sex and contraception was probably from her biology book.
When she’d run to the bathroom to thro
w up, the first thought that crossed my mind was that I had fucked up. I was old enough to know that unprotected sex could never end well, and in this case, unprotected sex with my stepsister certainly wouldn’t end well. Yeah, she had been a virgin, and I wasn’t worried about diseases, as I was clean, but I should have worried about the possibility of pregnancy. I should have worn a condom each time I had sex with her, or at least used the morning after pill. I should have done something to make sure that we were safe.
As I held her close to me, I prayed and hoped my instincts were wrong. I really loved Maddy, and we had just jumped the hurdle of Amber and Kevin successfully. I was looking forward to defining our relationship and even talking to my dad over the next couple of months about how I felt about her. Getting her pregnant was going to put a damper on everything – it would change the dynamics of our young relationship, mess up our college careers, and possibly divide our family.
Maybe I was over thinking things. There was no baby; Maddy had assured me. And even if there was one, there was nothing I could do at that moment except make sure I used a condom the next time we had sex. I had to think positively.
Tomorrow, I intended to surprise her. I had planned it for weeks, hoping our relationship would get this far. I wasn’t going to cancel our plans. Maybe after tomorrow night, I could ask her to take a pregnancy test for my peace of mind. For now, I was content with being in her company.
***
5
***
We stayed in each other’s arms until the next morning, barely sleeping as we explored our bodies yet again. One of the benefits of our parents being gone for a week was we could spend time with each other freely at home. Once the sun came up, I turned to Nick for my surprise.
“Not yet,” he said, smiling at me.
“You said today,” I pouted.
“Today just started,” he said, kissing me.
I pushed him playfully away and walked to the bathroom to clean up. Since it was snowing outside, we stayed indoors through the rest of the day to watch movies and play games. I also got to catch up with Amy during the day. At six o’clock in the evening, Nick poked his head through my bedroom door.
