“This isn’t going to be easy for any of us.”
“We can do it.”
“I really should hate you.”
“You can, if you want to.”
“It’s gonna take me a long time to get over this.”
“Take all the time you need. I’ll do whatever you want me to do.”
“You won’t leave her, though, will you?” There was a long pause. “That’s what I thought. If I go, she stays, doesn’t she?”
“I…don’t know. I hope you both stay.”
They talked quietly amongst themselves for a long time after that.
As the weeks wore on, my mother bravely accepted the fact that I was going to have Ryan’s baby. They began to rebuild their relationship, one small step at a time. I spent hours with Ryan, watching television, going for walks, and making love. He devoted time to my mother as well, and they went out to romantic dinners and away on weekends to bed and breakfasts. When I think back on this time, I realize it was the beginning of a new life for all of us. Our family unit was highly unconventional and abnormal, but we made it work. When the baby came, the foundation of trust had once again been laid, and it was solid. We welcomed Jasmine Ann at two-thirty in the morning, after nearly ten hours of labor, and, although I was exhausted, I felt a sense of pride in this accomplishment and peace of mind knowing that my little girl would be loved and cared for by the people I most loved.
The End
A preview of Sweet Melissa by Virginia Wade
“Can we be friends?”
“We’re family.”
“Please don’t hate me anymore. I don’t hate you. I actually think you’re really hot.”
This earnest declaration had the oddest effect on me. I began tingling in my tummy and...my pussy. The unexpected praise pleased me to no end, and my ego bounced around happily. Looking at him, it was as if I were seeing him for the first time.
“Why don’t you have a girlfriend?”
“I had one. Remember Caylee?”
I nodded.
“We broke up.”
“Oh.”
His eyes sparkled with interest, but it was more than that. A predatory gleam flared, mixed with something mysterious and slightly intoxicating. No one had ever looked at me like that before.
He scooted closer. “Do you think I could…kiss you?”
So…that was what was on his mind. “I don’t know. Is it such a great idea?”
“Why not?”
“We’re family.”
“Not by blood.” He’d moved in alarmingly close, and the front part of his shorts bulged out. “Just a little kiss?”
I wanted to tell him no. I wanted to get up and go to my room, but I was insanely curious. I’d been kissed before, and I liked kissing, yet I sensed it would be different with Chad.
His hand touched my face. “You’re so pretty, Melissa.”
I melted under his touch. “I am?”
He smiled. “Yeah, really pretty. Your body…is incredible. I’ve been thinking about you naked for a really long time.”
He drew nearer by the second. “Um…I don’t know, Chad.”
“Just a kiss.”
His lips met mine, and he pressed his tongue to my mouth. I opened for him, and he kissed me deeply, plundering me thoroughly. A kiss had never been this nice before. My last boyfriend’s were far too wet. Chad’s were almost perfect, if such a thing were possible. His lips were on my neck. My fingers dove through his hair, and I tilted my head back, while he kissed my sensitive skin.
“Oh.”
Pulling me to him, I found myself suddenly pressed against a lean, muscled man who smelled lightly of cologne and laundry detergent. My breasts were crushed against his chest.
He whispered in my ear, “Will you take your shirt off?”
“I can’t.”
“Why not?”
I couldn’t think of a single reason, which lessened my objection considerably. “Um…”
“Please. Nobody’s home. It’s just us.”
“Okay.” I lifted the t-shirt over my head, exposing a lacy pink bra, which encased my abundant flesh.
“Oh, my God.” His eyes practically bulged as he stared at the tops of my boobs.
His fingertips traced the edges of the bra, and a knuckle brushed against my heated skin. The contact sent a shot of desire straight to my center, where the feeling gathered and tingled.
“Take it off.” He sounded slightly hoarse.
I knew he was going to make this request. “I shouldn’t.”
“Oh, my God. I’m gonna die if you don’t. You’ve no idea how long I’ve fantasized about these tits. I can’t even count the number of times I’ve jacked off—”
“Chad!”
He looked sheepish. “Sorry.”
I reached behind my back and unhooked the bra. I shouldn’t be doing this, but…I couldn’t seem to stop myself. Only my ex-boyfriend, Justin, had ever seen my boobs in their entirety, and he hadn’t been nearly as enthusiastic as Chad. My stepbrother practically salivated with anticipation, which secretly thrilled me. I smiled slightly, as I let the material drop.
Chad’s mouth hung open.
“Good God! Those are spectacular.” He reached out to gently stroke the side of my breast. Both hands were suddenly engaged, as he lifted the masses and held them up. It was like he had opened the best Christmas present ever. Before I could stop him, he lowered his head and took a pink nipple into his mouth.
A jolt of sensation blazed through me. “Chad!”
He suckled one and then the other, making little slurping sounds. The feelings this treatment provoked had me threading my fingers through his hair and pulling his face into me. My panties were shockingly wet. It was mortifying that my own stepbrother could make me feel so excited and horny.
My head fell back. “Oh, Chad.”
He smothered himself in my cleavage and sighed. “I’m in heaven.”
I giggled, “You’re funny.”
“You wanna see my dick?”
I gasped. I should go to my room right now! If I had any sense, I’d pick up my clothes and run, but curiosity had me in its grips. I wanted to see his penis, which shocked me. It bulged and moved invitingly beneath the overly stretched material, as if it were its own entity. Maybe it was.
“We shouldn’t.”
“Who’s gonna care? There’s nobody to see us.” He lowered his shorts, exposing a pair of briefs. “Ready?”
I swallowed, but said nothing.
“Here goes.”
He dropped the underwear, uncovering a formidable looking phallus. It was thick and rounded, with tiny, intersecting veins. The top was broad and it curved under like a mushroom. I could not stop staring at it. I’d never seen one before, and this was a revelation. I had never slept with Justin. I had never had sex with anyone.
I bit my lower lip. “Wow.”
“Have you had sex, Melissa?”
I shook my head.
“Does it scare you?”
I shook my head again.
“Do you wanna touch it?”
I nodded.
He laughed, “Go on. It won’t hurt you.”
Reaching out tentatively, I touched the rounded tip with my finger. Fluid escaped almost immediately. “You’re leaking.”
“That happens.”
“Do you touch yourself a lot?”
“Uh, yeah.”
“Every day?”
“At least.”
“Really?”
“Haven’t you ever touched yourself, Melissa? Come on. Don’t say you’ve never fingered yourself.”
This conversation was far too personal. This entire encounter was far too personal. “I might’ve.”
“Don’t be so shy. Touch me. I wanna feel your fingers around me.”
I did as he asked and held him in my hand, feeling his heated skin throbbing. I rubbed the spongy tip with my thumb, and more fluid escaped, which helped lubricate him. I continued to massag
e him, while he jerked in my hand.
“Oh, God,” he groaned. “You should lick it.”
What did he taste like? I ran my tongue across the tip and wiped the fluid away, which tasted salty. “Like that?” I glanced at him.
“You could do more. You could put it your mouth and suck. I’d be really grateful if you did.”
That would be so dirty. I buzzed unbearably in my pussy at the thought of taking this to another level. My arousal was such that it was almost impossible to think straight. Before I had even weighed the pros and cons of the situation, I had closed my lips over him.
“Oh, God, Melissa.” I grazed him with a tooth, and he gasped. “Don’t bite me. Keep your teeth back.”
“Sorry.” I carefully suckled him like one of those huge round lollipops. “Is that better?”
He groaned in reply.
I slid from the sofa and got between his legs to gain better access. Grabbing the bottom of his shaft, I sucked him, marveling at his hardness and the sweet, musky scent of his anatomy. I licked up and down, making sure I got the entire length, all the way to the base. Every so often, fluid would escape, and I promptly sucked it away.
He grasped his balls. “Suck these.”
Now I was confused. The sacs were large and interspersed with hair. I tried to get one in my mouth, but failed miserably. “How?”
“You have to suck it in, but watch the teeth.”
I gave his cock another lick, and he moaned. Grasping a ball, I opened my mouth as wide as I could, and tried to take it in. After four tries, the slippery, saliva-coated sac was in my mouth.
“Oh, God,” he groaned. “It’s so good.”
Feeling adventurous, I ate the other one whole, and for good measure, prodded it with the tip of my tongue.
“Ooohh…you learn fast.”
His cock was even bigger now, and it glistened with pre-come and my saliva. I licked the shaft, working my way to the rounded head. Closing my lips around him, I sucked forcefully, enjoying his moans of pleasure.
“Oh, Melissa. Oh, God.”
I drew him in deeper and promptly gagged. I tried again, and the same thing happened. On the third attempt, I decided to hold my breath as I lowered, and I was able to get most of him down my throat.
“Oh…oh…shit…”
From there, I licked his throbbing shaft and stroked him with my tongue, licking and prodding. His stomach contracted, and his breathing had become shallow. He’d tensed like a bow string right before the arrow shoots. His fingers dug into the sofa, as he shuddered ever so slightly. I knew he was getting closer to release. I therefore redoubled my efforts and tongued him up and down to his balls, where I licked and sucked as thoroughly as I could.
“Oooh…ooohh…”
Inhaling a ball into my mouth, I pulled on it lightly and compressed gently. I repeated this maneuver with its mate. His glistening shaft suddenly had my undivided attention, and I licked upwards to the rounded top where I sucked him aggressively, making wet, slurping sounds.
His head rolled from side to side, and he groaned. “I’m getting so close.”
Holding my breath, I lowered myself and took him in so deep I could feel him tickling my tonsils. He suddenly grabbed his cock and pumped the end.
“Holy shit, Melissa. I’m gonna cum!”
I watched as it erupted, and a thin, white stream shot at least a foot into the air. This was followed by three more squirts; equally white and equally messy. Sperm coated his hand and stomach.
I licked the spongy tip, which had collected a small pool. It tasted salty and not exactly to my liking, but I wanted a little more. I closed my mouth over him, eating his spunk and swallowing.
“You’re amazing.”
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Books by Virginia Wade
The Stacy Series
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Stacy And The Boys
Stacy On Vacation
Stacy Unleashed
Stacy’s Uncle Eddy
Total Nympho: The Stacy Collection
Stacy’s Gangbang Wedding
Stacy’s Sexy Threesome
Stacy’s Wet Dream
Stacy’s Bimbos in Paradise
The Monster Sex Series
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Cum For Bigfoot
Cum For Bigfoot 2
Cum For Bigfoot 3
Cum 4 Bigfoot
Cum For Bigfoot 5, Baby
Cum For Bigfoot 6
Cum For Frankenstein
Cum For The Phantom
Cum For The Demon
Cum For The Invisible Man
Cum For The Genie
Cum For The Alien
The Filthy Classics Collection
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Sense And Sexuality
Pride And Penetration
Naughty Emma
Jennifer’s Anal Seduction
Jane’s Playmates
The Pleasure Vixens
Archeology 101
Sweet Melissa
The Demon In Alice
Crissy’s Naughty Daddy
Maya’s Tight Pussy
Daddy’s Little Cherries
Daddy’s Christmas Girl
Sexy In Stilettos
My Daddy, The Politician
Cream For Me
Taken By Pirates
In The Garden of Snakes
Siren Island: Shipwrecked
Siren Island: Lust For Gold
Siren Island: Kidnapped
Anthologies
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Operation Porn Storm
Daddy’s Naughty Girls
Daddy’s Naughty Girls 2
Nocturnal Cravings
Nocturnal Cravings 2
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