I shouldered my duffle and exited the plane into the crowded, bustling airport. I followed the signs to baggage claim, weaving in and out of the throng. Finally, I reached it and, above the gang, spotted my dad.
"Jackson ! Jacky boy,"he called, waving and smiling emphatically as he started toward me.
"Hi Dad,"I greeted, smiling and grabbing him in a hug.
"Jacky boy,"he said, hugging me back tightly."I 've missed you son,"he said, holding me out at arm's duration. crying welled up in his eyes, quickly mirrored in mine as we saw each other for the first sentence in five years.
After another long bosom, we collected my bags, went to the car and started for home.
We chatted for a piece, catching up with each other. He told me about thing at his store, chaffer about hoi polloi in Ithiel Town and the ‘ 67 Camaro he bought. I told him a little about where I had been. thing I had seen.
We fell into a companionable silence, listening to the receiving set and looking at the scenery.
"Rachel and Alexis are excited you are coming house,"he said, referring to my stepmother and stepsister.
My dad had met and married Rachel and it was easy to see why. Twelve years younger than my dad, she proved to be a sweet and nurturing woman, who was also bosomy and aphrodisiac. I had found myself looking down her low cut shirts at her massive tits or, at her big, round ass in her nasty jeans many times.
Alexis, on the former hired man, was seven years younger than me. She was a short, chubby girl with acne, frizzly hair and thick glasses that made her eyes spirit like bollock. She was a shy girl who dressed in baggy, unfashionable clothes. However, she was intelligent and could be funny when she relaxed.
They had moved in shortly before I had left for a college halfway across the area. I had come home briefly for holiday but, not very often or for long. After college, I had embarked on my life history path, traveling the reality.
"It will be prissy to get to know them better,"I said honestly.
"I have no doubtfulness,"My dad smiled pleased, reaching over and giving my shoulder joint a squeezing.
A little more than two hours after leaving the aerodrome, we turned into the driveway of the big, two story farm house I called home.
"The place looks great Dad,"I said, taking bank note of the"woman 's soupcon"in evidence.
"Yeah, Rachel spruced it up good,"he said with quiet pride. He pulled up by the porch and parked. We climbed out of the car, stretching our cramped muscles.
Rachel, having heard the car, stepped out on the porch.
"Mahalia Jackson ! You made it,"she cried, waving and bouncing excitedly.
"Hi Rachel,"I returned, smiling at the warm salutation and watching her nipple bounce in the presence of her floral dress.
She hurried down the steps and around the car, arms wide. I hugged her and let her kiss me on each cheek.
"Come inside,"she said, taking my arm and dragging me."Alexis and I are making a big dinner for us tonight."
Rachel chattered as we walked up the tone, across the porch and into the kitchen. The air was permeated with oral cavity watering smells.
"Alexis, Jackson is home,"She called up the stairs, seating me on a can.
She went to the oven, talking excitedly. step descended the stair behind me.
"Welcome house Jackson,"Alexis said quietly behind me. I turned, expecting to see the chubby, zit faced girl I remembered. Instead, I was looking at a beautiful twenty year old woman.
Her blue-grey oculus, beautiful without her glasses, looked out of a smooth, pretty face. Rich dark-brown whorl fell to either side looking thick and diffused. She had lost weight and vex taller, transforming from a chubby girl into a curvy woman. She displayed her bend in sloshed, low rise jeans and a form fitting, low cut t-shirt.
"You look great,"I exclaimed, hoping it sounded more"brotherly"than it felt. In truth great was n't the word I wanted, hot, sexy, fuckable, those would receive been closer.
"Thanks,"she said, blushing cutely and opening her arms for a hug."Welcome abode,"she said as I embraced her, trying not to enjoy the feeling of her in my blazon or the pressing of her knocker against me.
"Here you go Jacky boy,"my dad said, coming in the threshold with my bags and dropping them on the floor.
"Thanks Dad,"I said, embarrassed that I had n't even seen him go back out."No problem son. Your old room is still yours if you want to take out and refresh up."
"That sounds great,"I said, gathering bags.
"I 'll help you with those,"Alexis volunteered, grabbing the last two.
"trade good musical theme,"Rachel said."You two need to get comfortably acquainted."
"Thanks Lex,"I said and started up the stairs to my room.
"Where do you want these,"Alexis asked, following me in.
"Anywhere is alright,"I answered, dropping my onus on the bed. She followed suit of clothes and I thanked her again.
"No biggy,"she said dismissively.
"So, how is college,"I asked, checking her out from the street corner of my eye.
"It 's okay,"she answered, turning to face me directly."What is it like to see the reality,"she asked with real interest.
"It 's a beautifully shuddery adventure,"I answered, turning toward her and struggling to not take care at her lustfully."You meet all kind of people. You see all our difference and actualize that we are all the same. You see things and do things you never imagined."
"That sounds awe-inspiring,"she said sincerely."Will you tell me all about it sometime ?"
"Of grade,"I agreed, surprised to retrieve that I wanted to. I realized suddenly how I was looking at her and avert my eyes, looking down at my bag and opening it instead.
"I 'll face forward to it,"she said."Well, I 'll forget you alone. Welcome base Old Hickory,"she said, turning for the doorway.
"Hey,"I said, turning her cover toward me."Thanks and, you really do seem great."
She giggled and turned quickly but, not before I saw the bloom in her cheeks. I watched her walk out, closing the doorway behind her. A second later, I heard her close her chamber door.
I began chastising myself immediately. I told myself I had to cease. That she was my half sister. I told myself everything I could guess of while I gathered my thing and went for a shower. I continued in the shower and while I dressed. It did no good.
We sat around the tabular array at dinner, talking and laughing as we caught up. I heard all the gossip and told a few stories of my locomotion. I even enjoyed marginal success in not looking at my stepmother or stepsister inappropriately.
After dinner party, Dad took me out to the b to show off the camaro. It was a capital car and I oohed and ahhed appropriately.
We stood in the barn, talking like old times. The sun sank as we chatted.
"Getting latterly son,"my dad said as the adept came out."I got an betimes day coming. Try not to be up too late."
We hugged again and bid each other dependable night. He went in to bed and I followed soon after.
I sat on my bed recitation for a spell but, could n't shake my restlessness. I got up and started unpacking.
A piddling after midnight, I heard Alexis'door undecided and close softly. A few seconds later, she knocked lightly on my door.
"What 's up Lex,"I asked, opening the door.
"Saw you were awake and retrieve you might wish some company,"she replied hopefully.
."cum on in,"I said, opening the door wider and command her in."I 'm just putting things away. wee-wee yourself comfortable,"I said, closing the door.
"These are really cool,"she said, walking toward my collecting of ancient tartar sculpture."Where did they come from ?"
"From all over,"I replied, watching her. She had changed into a garden pink tank top that showed far more cleavage and opprobrious yoga shorts that barely covered the ass they clung to. Looking at her made me nervous and excited."culture all over the world worshipped and feared the flying lizard once. Some still do,"I explained.
"I like them,"she said, giving them another look before walk over and sitting on my bed."Can I reckon through this,"she asked, holding my camera.
"Sure,"I replied, continuing to look at her as I put things away.
"Where did you take these,"she asked.
"Peru,"I answered.
"They are beautiful,"she said."Will you sit with me and evidence me about them ? Please,"she asked sweetly, sliding to the center of my bed and tapping the spot beside her.
I smiled and sat beside her. She leaned close, scrolling and asking inquiry. I answered as my warmheartedness raced and my chief swam. I kept catching myself looking at her and dragging my eyes away.
"Did you meet a lot of beautiful women,"she asked suddenly, lowering the camera.
"Everywhere I went,"I answered, my throat going dry.
"Do you consider I 'm beautiful,"she asked shyly.
"Very,"I answered without mentation. I caught my gaze and looked away again.
"Jackson,"she said softly, pulling my attention back to her."You do n't have to front away. You can look at me if you. I like it when you do,"she said, looking into my eyes.
"But, you are my stepsister,"I said, meeting her regard."I should n't look at you that way."
"I 'm not your existent sister,"she replied softly, leaning closer as she spoke."We are adult. We can decide how to look at each former right hand ? Besides, I wo n't secernate, it will be our secret if we look at each other or anything else."I leaned in and kissed her.
She returned the kiss, matching my passion and desire with her own. My lips pressed on her's, they pressed back. My tongue touched her lips, her tongue rushed to meet it.
My hands found her breasts, cupping them through her wearing apparel as we breathed each other 's breathing spell. She arched her back, urging the tactile sensation.
Alexis swung her leg up and straddled my pelvic arch without breaking contact. She grabbed my hands, urging me to squeeze her tits and sucked my tongue into her sass. She lowered herself onto my throbbing cock and began rocking her hip joint.
I slid my mitt up her shirt and under her bra, grabbing her big, quick, firm breasts. I squeezed them and caressed her hard nipples. She ground into my shaft harder.
She began to moan softly into my mouth. I lifted her shirt and bra, broke the kiss and lowered my facial expression to her tits.
I ran my knife over her chirpy tits, teasing her hard, pink nipples. She moaned again as I sucked them up between my backtalk one after the other.
She grabbed my side in both paw, pulling my head up. She kissed me as I lifted my brass, moaning into my mouth. Her consistency convulsed as an orgasm pulsed through her.
Her moaning and grinding ceased as her orgasm dissipated. She kissed me firmly and rolled off my lap and onto her feet beside the bed.
"That was amazing,"she said, adjusting her bra and shirt. She leaned down, kissing me quickly before turning for the door."Until next prison term. Goodnight Thomas Jackson,"she said leaving.
I sat on my bed horny, confused and excited. My creative thinker simultaneously wished for more and told me it should n't own happened.
I lay awake late that Night, arguing with myself. Frustrated with my thoughts, I let my cock win. I let my hands and glossa rematch her discernment and feel and saw her in my mind. I stroked my cock, cumming to persuasion of my stepsister.


Things were n't any clearer the next good morning. Every fourth dimension I saw Alexis, I thought of the Nox before and what else I wanted.
Alexis seemed to know how I felt. She made sure I noticed her in her cutoff shorts and White army tank top. Every luck she could, she would deflect over or lean forward. She made sure to sweep me whenever we passed.
That afternoon, I borrowed the car and went to the store to see my dad and sort out my head. It did n't work.
I faked my way through dinner and managed enough thought to help Dad work on his car.
I lay in bed that night, simultaneously hoping to get a line a whack and hoping I would n't. I tried reading, writing and listening to music. Nothing I did could distract me.
Around one in the morning, I got up and went to my stepsister 's room to clear things up.
I saw light under her door as I crossed the hall and knocked lightly.
"It 's assailable,"I heard Alexis call. I opened the door and entered her dimly lit room.
"Alexis, we need to talk,"I said, closing the threshold and pausing as my eyes adjusted.
"About what,"she asked, feigning innocence.
"About last night,"I said, seeing her clearly as my eyes adjusted.
She lay on her venter with her head toward the threshold. Her wooden leg were bent-grass, bringing her crossed articulatio talocruralis above a firm, round out ass clad in black lacing pantie. She propped up gamy on her elbows, giving me a look at her firm, perky tit and the bra that matched her panties.
"Did n't you like in conclusion night,"she asked teasingly, twirling a lock of hair in her fingers.
"Not as much as you did,"I replied. Any intellection of ending things flew from my head as my shaft stiffened. I started toward the bed.
"I was starting to conceive you were n't going to come see me,"she said, rolling to her back and spinning around."Do you like how I look,"she asked, laying back against the headboard and gesturing over herself.
"You look very sexy,"I replied, getting on the bed beside her.
"I hoped you would think so,"she said breathlessly as our lips met.
We kissed each former fiercely. Our lips and glossa dancing together. I touched the bare skin of her thighs, her back and her belly. My fingers trailed along the edges of her bra and panties, teasing us both.
I moved my hand between her legs and slid it up to her scanty. I traced a finger on the material above her cunt then, pressed. She drew in a acutely breath, letting it out in a sigh. I felt the textile dampen and my cock jumped.
Alexis put her hand on my bulge and began to rub. She pressed and so did I. We sighed together as we kissed.
I slipped my hand down her panties, taking my time. I felt no hair and grew more excited to see. I slid my finger between her lips and into her warm, slippery wetness.
I rubbed her gently, unhooking her bra with me innocent bridge player. She moaned into my mouth, pulled off my shirt and unzipped my trouser. She slipped off her bra and pulled out my cock, stroking it as we kissed again.
I lay her back and started kissing down her soundbox. I kissed from her cervix to her pap, pausing to lick and go down on them before continuing down her belly.
I pulled her pantie off and crawled between her legs. I looked at her pretty, bald pussy for a moment before slipping my natural language between her lips.
I licked deeper and deeper, savoring the gustatory modality of her arousal. She moaned as I licked her little pinkish clitoris and pushed my tongue into her hole.
I pulled back and slither my blue jean off. I kissed her cunt gently and climbed upward.
"Jackson, we ca n't,"she said, feeling my putz cutaneous senses her pussy.
"Yes we can,"I replied, kissing her. She kissed me back, licking her taste perception off my lips.
"We should n't,"she moaned, kissing me harder.
"We are going to,"I stated, pushing harder against her. The thought that I was going to love my sis rose in my creative thinker. The badness of the words made me hornier.
"Jackson no,"her sassing said while she moved her pelvic girdle, letting my shaft miscue into her pussy.
I thrust into her slow, savoring the feel of her tight, wet pussy. She moaned, urging me on with her delight. Her rosehip rocked, pulling me deeper.
"You feel so beneficial,"she said as my prick touched tail end.
I began thrusting longer and harder, pulling all the way back and slamming it in. Her tits bounced and she moaned with every push. I began to fuck her faster and harder as my creative thinker repeated"I 'm fucking my Sister"over and over.
"fuck yes Jackson, fuck me,"she cried softly."Do you like fucking your sister,"she asked, echoing my thoughts.
"I love fucking my babe,"I answered, nearly cuming as I said the words.
"I love fucking my blood brother,"she moaned. Her hip bucked as she started cumming."ejaculate in me ! I want my blood brother 's cum in me ! Cum in your sister,"she cried, her pussy gushing.
I thrust hard and deep inside her. My cock began to throb, pumping More and more cum into her pussy.
Our orgasms subsided. I pulled my cock out and lay following to her. She lay on my chest as we caught our breathing space.
"Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson, that was amazing,"Alexis said after a few minutes.
"It sure was,"I agreed, hugging her."I just hope our parents did n't learn,"I added, thinking about it for the first gear meter.
"I would n't care about that,"Alexis said, smiling up at me.
"Why not,"I asked curiously.
"My dad was my mom 's step brother,"she said, looking up at me."They fell in sexual love and lived as husband and wife until he died. My mom knew it could go on again and told me she would support us if this happened."
"What about my dad,"I asked, taken aback.
"All he said to my mom was ‘ if it keeps him family, I do n't care ’,"she replied giggling.
"Then, why did you say we could n't,"I asked, trying to wrap up my headspring around it.
"It turned me on,"Alexis answered sleepily."We effective get some rest. My mom has plans for the ‘ happy couple'in the morning."
"What plans,"I asked.
"You will see,"she replied, falling asleep.
I let it go. cockcrow was soon enough and I had plenty things to interrogative. In fact, the only thing I was sure of as I fell asleep was that it was good to finally be menage .