by Ami Snow
Casey said nothing for a moment as she tried to think through her thoughts. She didn’t want to admit that she wanted to continue this thing with him, but if she said she wanted to stop would it hurt his feelings?
“I…” she faltered, “what are your thoughts on this?”
“Honestly,” he shook his head, “I know it’s wrong and maybe some people would think that I’m taking advantage of you or whatever… but Casey I don’t see it that way. I care about you in a way that’s beyond a brother and sister bond… and for the most part I know you do as well.”
“So you would want this to continue?” she asked, knowing her voice sounded extremely hopeful.
“If you didn’t mind it yes,” he said quietly. “I know it wouldn’t be much since we’re far from each other in college and with our parents… but it would just be nice every once in a while until you or I find someone else.”
Casey nodded again, she hadn’t ever thought about another guy in this way like what she had with Paul. It had always been him, whether he knew that or not.
“So…” he spoke, feeling awkward again, “what do we do now?”
“I think,” Casey said, feeling a strange sense of confidence take over her, “that we should reenact to the best of our abilities what happened last night.”
Paul felt his mouth go dry; she seriously wanted to have sex with him again!
“But we have to be quiet,” he reasoned with her. It was probably best if they waited a couple of hours or went somewhere else.
“It doesn’t turn you on to know that they could walk in any second and see us?” Casey said in an alluring voice while trailing her fingers against his thigh.
He gulped, “well when you put it like that…”
She just smiled wickedly before placing her lips to his. The electricity was still there as they moved their lips against each other in sync.
Paul pushed Casey back into his bed while running his fingers through her hair. She was so perfect and her body seemed to have been made for his as it fitted against his.
“Casey,” he breathed gently while sliding her shirt off and smiling when seeing her nipples were still slightly puffy from the sucking he had done the night before.
She moaned while feeling his wet tongue brush against her nipples once more. Casey would never get used to this sensation while pulling his pants down to feel his cock once more within her hands. This time she would commit everything they did to memory so she wouldn’t have to think twice about it being a dream or not.
He shuddered when she wrapped her hand around his length again and began to push up and down in a quick motion.
“Yes Casey,” he whispered quietly while trying to keep from moaning as well. These walls were only so thick.
Casey kissed his chest gently while examining his abs as he continued to push up against her hand. She would never get over the sight of seeing him naked and watching his muscles contract in every way. Kissing his stomach gently she bent down even lower and waited for him to say something as he just laid completely still.
“Do it,” he spoke softly as she bent down and licked the tip that was oozing slightly. Casey would have never considered doing this in her whole life but now that she was with him, it seemed right.
She began to suck vigorously as he thrusted up into her perfect mouth. Casey couldn’t help but moan gently with his cock inside her mouth to just feel more of his pleasure.
He gripped her head gently while thrusting harder into her mouth. He didn’t want to push too much harder but Casey was making it impossible for him to not finish now.
“Casey, if you don’t stop,” he warned her gently as she continued to suck gently and tugged at his sac causing him to groan.
She pulled back for a moment, “in my mouth so then you can fuck me senseless afterwards.”
Paul grinned as he slid it back inside her mouth and waited a couple of more strokes before shooting everything he had within her small mouth. Watching Casey swallow it quickly and smile before wiping the remaining liquid from her lips Paul felt his cock continue to stay hard. That had to be the hottest thing any girl had ever don before.
“Get on the bed,” he growled gently as she agreed and shook her ass tauntingly as he slid down her shorts and underwear within minutes.
“Don’t do that,” Paul groaned as Casey let out a small giggle before inhaling sharply when Paul slid his tongue up between her swollen lips.
“Holy shit,” she breathed as he continued to eat her from behind for a few moments.
“Tasty,” Paul joked before sliding his tongue back into her tight depths. He couldn’t wait until he could slide his cock back into her, but for now he needed to get her ready for how rough he was going to be.
“Thanks,” she breathed heavily while stiffening when she felt his brush against her clit.
“Paul, I can’t handle… anymore,” she whimpered.
He kissed her back for a moment before climbing on the bed and getting on his knees while spreading her ass further apart.
“After I fuck you roughly, I’m going to fuck that little tight ass of yours,” he teased her while sliding in his cock.
Casey gasped while trying to adjust to his cock once more. It had felt even better this time around than what she could vaguely remember last night. Granted the drunken sex had been mind-blowing now that she was recalling bits and pieces, but this was more passionate.
“Harder,” she whispered while pushing into his as she felt his skin slapping against hers erotically. She didn’t think she would be able to hold out very long and Paul knew it too.
“Don’t stop,” he murmured as he leaned forward and tugged her nipples roughly to make her shiver and spasm once more.
Within seconds both of the siblings fell onto the bed with their hearts hammering and sweat trickling down their bodies. Neither said a word or moved as they basked in the sensation that had taken over both of their bodies.
Chapter 7
Sometime later both of them had showered and changed before heading downstairs to watch T.V and act like nothing had ever happened. Occasionally they shared a secret smile with the other but once again the parents never noticed anything different. They were both so busy with their own personal lives that it didn’t occur to them about the level of intimacy that was going on between the kids.
Which, Casey thought to herself, made it all the more brilliant that their parents would never suspect anything. The teasing and bantering was something normal siblings typically did anyways. Theirs just had a deeper meaning that no one knew about.
“Are you excited to go back to school once the break is over with?” Henry asked Casey genuinely.
“Kind of. I really enjoy my friends that are up there and all, but it’s nice being home and not having to worry about classes and all for a couple of weeks,” Casey admitted while hiding one of the bigger reasons for not wanting to leave. They had about two weeks left before everything would go back to normal and she wasn’t sure how she would deal without being near Paul for so long.
Paul seemed to sense her urgency and reminded himself to check in on her later tonight when everyone went to bed. They would find a way to make this work, no matter what.
Angela and Casey finished cleaning up the room before returning to bed that evening. She put a hand on her daughter’s shoulder and smiled. “I’m so proud of you honey.”
“What for mom?” Casey asked, slightly baffled.
“Your accomplishments in school and being able to move on with the marriage… I’m glad you came around with Paul and Henry. They really appreciate it I know.”
You have no idea, she thought and just hugged her mom tightly, “me too mom. I’m glad they are both apart of this family now.”
“Your father would be so proud,” she pushed the hair away from her daughter’s eyes and felt a tear slip onto her cheek. It wasn’t that often when her husband was brought up now a days and Casey felt even happier when she heard her mother mention her
dad.
“I know,” she hugged her again before letting go and retreating to her bedroom, waiting for Paul to join her at some point.
Casey stretched herself out on her bed, feeling her muscles stretch from all of the exercise she had endured recently. Giggling at herself for being so sore, she continued to stretch herself and just exhaled, this was relaxing within itself.
Her cheeks became bright pink as she imagined Paul down between her legs again licking and kissing her thighs or something else. He had been so gentle in the beginning before going faster and being slightly rough. She didn’t mind it in the least since it was a darker fantasy of hers and turned her on tremendously. Closing her eyes, she felt herself begin to drift off before ever really noticing.
Paul finished emailing one of his professors regarding something about his final grade before slipping into the hallway. The top floor was now dark and all he could hear was the sound of breathing and the air conditioning from across the hall. Casey had most likely fallen asleep by now and he didn’t want to wake her up, but he needed to make sure she would be okay when they had to part ways for a while.
Sliding into her room, he closed the door softly and listened to the lull of her breathing before walking over to her bed. He sat down quietly and placed a hand on her leg. Casey didn’t stir as he just sat there a little longer and watched her sleep peacefully. Her hair was covering part of her face with her mouth slightly parted. She seemed to be dreaming as her face drew into a slight smile, whether it was happy or comical he wasn’t sure but pressed his lips to her forehead to wake her up.
“Hmm?” Casey murmured as Paul repeated the action.
“Case,” he whispered gently, “I need to ask you something.”
“Can it wait?” she spoke with sleep lacing her voice while trying to find the energy to wake up.
“Just real quick,” he pleaded with her while rubbing her back gently.
“Fine,” she huffed and rubbed her eyes as she sat up and felt his arms envelope her.
“I just wanted to make sure you would be okay when we had to return to college… I know it’ll be hard at first, but we’ll find a way to make sure we see the other at least a few times a month.”
“I know we’ll make it work Paul,” she smiled in the dark, “because I know we both care about each other deeply and if it weren’t the case we wouldn’t be trying so hard.”
Paul chuckled gently while pressing his lips to his sister’s hair. “You’re so amazing.”
“Hmm,” she hummed while laying against his chest as she listened to their breaths.
“I love you,” he whispered quietly as he watched his sister drift back off to sleep. It didn’t hurt him that she hadn’t replied or maybe hadn’t even heard it. There was always tomorrow to tell her the secret again that had become such a big part of their lives within a short amount of time.
THE END
Her Good Looking Badass
STEPBROTHER ROMANCE
By: Amanda Bolton
Her Good Looking Badass
Jane poured herself a cup of coffee and sat at the breakfast bar. She’d been working hard all week on her dissertation and felt like a well-deserved break was in order. She and her mother Erica had been alone ever since her dad moved away—that was ten years ago. His excuse was that “it was to further his business, just temporary, for the good of the family,” but once the letters stopped coming Erica knew the reason.
Jane’s mother was a rare breed, hardworking, diligent and a real go-getter. Her passion and desire to excel spilled over into every facet of her life, including parenting. She was strict and kind in equal measure and Jane had never felt like she lacked anything compared to other children. When she looked back at her childhood all she remembered were happy memories. Just her and her mom. Erica’s parenting had paid off and Jane was at the top of her class in high school and college. She was now studying law and was in her final year. Erica hadn’t done too badly either. She managed to fight her way up the ranks in an accounting firm and was soon to become an associate. It was safe to say that Jane and Erica were a success in life.
The only real difference between Erica and Jane was that Erica had a man. Since John, Jane’s father, left Erica, she had never really hit it off with anyone else. She had dates here and there but they never amounted to anything. That was until she finally met the man of her dreams at work. He had been a part of Erica and Jane’s life for many years. They had visited each other’s homes on a few occasions when Erica was still with John. However, whereas Erica had at least tried to date before her recent luck, Jane felt like she had yet to meet someone who met her criteria. A combination of a refined upbringing and excellence in every part of her life meant that she could never compromise when it came to finding a mate.
“Make sure you’re ready for tonight honey,” said Erica as she came into the kitchen.
She poured some juice with one hand whilst still on the phone with the other.
“Tonight?” asked Jane in confusion.
“Sam and his son are coming.”
The confusion on Jane’s face melted away to reveal a look of disinterest.
“Great, can’t wait,” she said sarcastically.
“Oh behave, they’ll only be staying for a week, anyway, Sam’s your father now so show him a bit of respect.”
“I know, I know, but his son Aaron.”
“Yes, I know, best not to get too close, just keep the conversation light and formal and you’ll be fine.”
“Okay mom.”
Jane hated Aaron. Every time he came to visit, he would always end up making her cry. When they were younger, he would break the heads off her Barbie toys, or rip the pages from her textbooks. As he got older, he became more and more mischievous and he had a knack of knowing which buttons to press to make her annoyed and upset in equal measure. Still, there was no getting away from it, she was going to have to face them and just soldier through it.
The faster they arrive, the faster they leave, the faster I can get on with my life, she thought.
As soon as she finished her coffee there was a knock on the door. It was Jane’s friend Amy.
“Hi Jane. You ready?”
“Yup.”
They both left the house and walked down the road.
“How’s the dissertation going?”
“Good,” replied Jane.
“How about you, how’s your art course going?”
“Oh it’s really fun; I’m loving every minute of it.”
“I still don’t know why you took that course Amy. Your grades were as good as mine, you could be a lawyer, accountant, doctor, but art? Where’s the future in that? I just don’t get it.
“I dunno, it just seems fun, I wish I had a better reason but I don’t. I guess I just got tired of crunching numbers all day, the prospect of doing it for the rest of my life made me wanna crawl up into a ball and drown myself.”
“Jeez,” said Jane, “that’s a little melodramatic Amy.”
She laughed. “Yeah, I guess, but you get what I mean right?”
“Not really, I think we’re just different you and I.”
They walked passed a liquor store where a few young guys were standing outside. As soon as they saw the two girls they got up. Some of them began wolf whistling.
“Just ignore them,” said Jane.
They walked passed and one of them slapped Jane’s ass. She screamed and turned around with an angry expression on her face.
“Which one of you did that? That’s sexual harassment; did you know I could have you arrested?”
The group of men began to laugh.
“Look at the posh girl, all high and mighty.”
One of them walked up to her. He was topless and wore a huge medallion around his neck.
“Hey baby girl, how about you and I go behind the store and I show you a real good time.”
“In your dreams,” replied Jane and walked off with Amy.
The men kept whistlin
g and shouting obscenities until she and Amy turned the corner.
“God I hate that place,” said Amy.
“Me too,” replied Jane. “I hope they demolish it one day.”
They kept walking until they arrived at the local café and they took a seat next to the window.
“So you found a guy yet?” asked Amy.
“Nope too busy.”
“You’ve been saying that ever since I met you.”
“Well it’s true.”
“You gotta give it a shot Jane, do you really wanna end up alone?”
“There’s nothing wrong with living alone. My mom did it and she turned out fine didn’t she? Besides men are like leeches.”
Amy almost spat out her coffee but managed to control herself just at the last moment.
“You’re gonna have to explain that one to me.”
“I mean they take up your time, your money, make you sacrifice your own life, they get jealous and need constant reassurance, it’s much easier just owning a pet.”
Amy burst out laughing.
“You’re gonna change your tune once you meet the right guy.”
“Is that what happened when you met Jack?”
“Pretty much,” replied Amy.
