I shouldered my duffel 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 distance. Tears welled up in his optic, quickly mirrored in mine as we saw each other for the first time in five years.
After another yearn embracing, we collected my pocketbook, went to the car and started for home.
We chatted for a spell, catching up with each other. He told me about things at his store, gossip about people in town and the ‘ 67 Camaro he bought. I told him a niggling about where I had been. Things I had seen.
We fell into a companionable silence, listening to the radio and looking at the scenery.
"Rachel and Alexis are excited you are coming home plate,"he said, referring to my stepmother and stepsister.
My dad had met and married Rachel and it was easy to see why. Twelve twelvemonth younger than my dad, she proved to be a sweet and nurturing char, who was also luxuriant and sexy. I had found myself looking down her low cut shirts at her massive boob or, at her big, round ass in her tight jeans many meter.
Alexis, on the other hand, was seven years younger than me. She was a short, chubby girl with acne, frizzy hairsbreadth and thick spectacles that made her eyes look like orchis. 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 country. I had come habitation briefly for holidays but, not very often or for long. After college, I had embarked on my career path, traveling the cosmos.
"It will be prissy to get to do it them easily,"I said honestly.
"I have no incertitude,"My dad smiled pleased, reaching over and giving my shoulder joint a credit crunch.
A little Thomas More than two 60 minutes after leaving the airport, we turned into the drive of the big, two story farm house I called home.
"The place looks nifty Dad,"I said, taking note of the"cleaning woman 's trace"in evidence.
"Yeah, Rachel spruced it up good,"he said with quiet superbia. 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.
"Jackson ! You made it,"she cried, waving and bouncing excitedly.
"Hi Rachel,"I returned, smiling at the warm greeting and watching her tit bounce in the front of her flowered dress.
She hurried down the measure and around the car, blazon full. 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 party for us tonight."
Rachel chattered as we walked up the steps, across the porch and into the kitchen. The air was permeated with mouth watering smells.
"Alexis, Jackson is family,"She called up the stairs, seating me on a stool.
She went to the oven, talking excitedly. footstep descended the stair behind me.
"Welcome home Jackson,"Alexis said quietly behind me. I turned, expecting to see the chubby, zit faced missy I remembered. Instead, I was looking at a beautiful twenty year old woman.
Her blue-gray heart, beautiful without her glasses, looked out of a smooth, pretty face. Rich brown ringlet fell to either side looking midst and sonant. She had lost weight and gotten taller, transforming from a chubby young woman into a curvy woman. She displayed her curve ball in wet, low rise blue jean and a course appointment, low cut t-shirt.
"You look great,"I exclaimed, hoping it sounded more"brotherly"than it felt. In the true majuscule was n't the Christian Bible I wanted, hot, sexy, fuckable, those would have been closer.
"Thanks,"she said, blushing cutely and opening her coat of arms for a hug."Welcome dwelling house,"she said as I embraced her, trying not to love the feeling of her in my arms or the press of her breasts against me.
"Here you go Jacky boy,"my dad said, coming in the door with my purse and dropping them on the floor.
"Thanks Dad,"I said, embarrassed that I had n't even seen him go back out."No trouble son. Your old room is still yours if you want to unpack and refreshen up."
"That sounds great,"I said, gathering bags.
"I 'll help you with those,"Alexis volunteered, grabbing the stopping point two.
"goodness idea,"Rachel said."You two need to get adept acquainted."
"Thanks Lex,"I said and started up the steps to my room.
"Where do you require these,"Alexis asked, following me in.
"Anywhere is mulct,"I answered, dropping my onus on the bed. She followed courting and I thanked her again.
"No biggy,"she said dismissively.
"So, how is college,"I asked, checking her out from the niche of my eye.
"It 's okay,"she answered, turning to face me directly."What is it like to see the world,"she asked with real interest.
"It 's a beautifully scary adventure,"I answered, turning toward her and struggling to not look at her lustfully."You meet all sort of people. You see all our deviation and realize that we are all the same. You see things and do things you never imagined."
"That sounds beat,"she said sincerely."Will you tell me all about it sometime ?"
"Of course,"I agreed, surprised to get that I wanted to. I realized suddenly how I was looking at her and head off my centre, looking down at my bag and opening it instead.
"I 'll look forward to it,"she said."Well, I 'll leave you alone. Welcome home Jackson,"she said, turning for the door.
"Hey,"I said, turning her back toward me."Thanks and, you really do look great."
She giggled and turned quickly but, not before I saw the blush in her nerve. I watched her walk out, closing the door behind her. A sec later, I heard her close her sleeping room door.
I began chastising myself immediately. I told myself I had to finish. That she was my stepsister. I told myself everything I could recall of while I gathered my things and went for a rain shower. I continued in the shower and while I dressed. It did no good.
We sat around the table at dinner, talking and laughing as we caught up. I heard all the gossip and told a few news report of my traveling. I even enjoyed marginal success in not looking at my stepmother or half-sister inappropriately.
After dinner, Dad took me out to the barn to show off the camaro. It was a gravid car and I oohed and ahhed appropriately.
We stood in the b, talking like old times. The sun sank as we chatted.
"Getting later son,"my dad said as the wizard came out."I got an too soon day coming. Try not to be up too late."
We hugged again and bid each other unspoilt dark. He went in to bed and I followed soon after.
I sat on my bed Reading for a while but, could n't shake my restlessness. I got up and started unpacking.
A piddling after midnight, I heard Alexis'doorway open and closely softly. A few second later, she knocked lightly on my door.
"What 's up Lex,"I asked, opening the door.
"Saw you were awake and imagine you might like some society,"she replied hopefully.
."Come on in,"I said, opening the door wider and command her in."I 'm just putting things away. Make yourself well-to-do,"I said, closing the door.
"These are really aplomb,"she said, walking toward my collection of ancient dragon carving."Where did they come from ?"
"From all over,"I replied, watching her. She had changed into a knock tank top that showed far more cleavage and black yoga underdrawers that barely covered the ass they clung to. Looking at her made me nervous and worked up."Cultures all over the world worshipped and feared the dragon once. Some still do,"I explained.
"I like them,"she said, giving them another feel before walking over and sitting on my bed."Can I look through this,"she asked, holding my camera.
"Sure,"I replied, continuing to seem at her as I put things away.
"Where did you take these,"she asked.
"Republic of Peru,"I answered.
"They are beautiful,"she said."volition you sit with me and differentiate me about them ? Please,"she asked sweetly, sliding to the middle of my bed and tapping the spot beside her.
I smiled and sat beside her. She leaned close, scrolling and asking questions. I answered as my center raced and my head swam. I kept catching myself looking at her and dragging my eyes away.
"Did you see a lot of beautiful cleaning woman,"she asked suddenly, lowering the camera.
"Everywhere I went,"I answered, my throat going dry.
"Do you intend I 'm beautiful,"she asked shyly.
"Very,"I answered without thought. I caught my regard and looked away again.
"Old Hickory,"she said softly, pulling my tending back to her."You do n't have to look away. You can count at me if you. I like it when you do,"she said, looking into my eyes.
"But, you are my half sister,"I said, meeting her regard."I should n't look at you that way."
"I 'm not your real sister,"she replied softly, leaning finisher as she spoke."We are adults. We can settle how to reckon at each other right ? Besides, I wo n't tell, it will be our secluded 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 mouth, her tongue rushed to fill it.
My hands found her breasts, cupping them through her clothes as we breathed each early 's breathing time. She arched her back, urging the touch.
Alexis swung her leg up and straddled my hips without breaking contact. She grabbed my handwriting, urging me to squeeze her tits and sucked my tongue into her oral fissure. She lowered herself onto my throbbing cock and began rocking her hips.
I slid my hands up her shirt and under her bra, grabbing her big, warm, immobile chest. I squeezed them and caressed her hard nipples. She ground into my cock harder.
She began to moan softly into my mouth. I lifted her shirt and bra, broke the kiss and lowered my fount to her tits.
I ran my tongue over her perky mamilla, teasing her toilsome, pink pap. She moaned again as I sucked them up between my rim one after the other.
She grabbed my face in both paw, pulling my head up. She kissed me as I lifted my case, moaning into my oral fissure. Her body 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 awful,"she said, adjusting her bra and shirt. She leaned down, kissing me quickly before turning for the door."Until adjacent clock time. Goodnight Jesse Jackson,"she said leaving.
I sat on my bed horny, confused and excited. My mind simultaneously wished for more and told me it should n't have happened.
I lay awake previous that night, arguing with myself. Frustrated with my thoughts, I let my tool win. I let my men and tongue replay her discernment and spirit and saw her in my creative thinker. I stroked my shaft, cumming to thoughts of my stepsister.


things were n't any clearer the next dawning. Every metre 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 tank top. Every chance she could, she would bend over or thin forward. She made sure enough to brush me whenever we passed.
That good afternoon, I borrowed the car and went to the store to see my dad and make my head. It did n't work.
I faked my way through dinner and managed enough thought to help oneself Dad put to work on his car.
I lay in bed that night, simultaneously hoping to see a rap and hoping I would n't. I tried reading material, writing and listening to music. naught I did could distract me.
Around one in the cockcrow, I got up and went to my half-sister 's room to clear things up.
I saw light under her door as I crossed the hall and knocked lightly.
"It 's loose,"I heard Alexis call. I opened the door and entered her dimly lit room.
"Alexis, we need to blab,"I said, closing the doorway and pausing as my eyes adjusted.
"About what,"she asked, feigning sinlessness.
"About last night,"I said, seeing her clearly as my eyes adjusted.
She lay on her belly with her head toward the door. Her legs were bent, bringing her sweep ankles above a firm, round ass clad in disastrous lace scanty. She propped up higher on her elbows, giving me a look at her house, perky tits and the bra that matched her panties.
"Did n't you like shoemaker's last night,"she asked teasingly, twirling a lock of tomentum in her fingers.
"Not as much as you did,"I replied. Any cerebration of ending things flew from my judgment as my cock stiffened. I started toward the bed.
"I was starting to think you were n't going to come see me,"she said, rolling to her spinal column 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 other fiercely. Our lip and tongues dancing together. I touched the bare pelt of her thighs, her spine and her belly. My fingerbreadth trailed along the boundary of her bra and panty, teasing us both.
I moved my bridge player between her legs and slid it up to her panties. I traced a digit on the material above her pussy then, pressed. She drew in a astute breath, letting it out in a sigh. I felt the material dampen and my prick jumped.
Alexis put her helping 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 step-in, taking my time. I felt no hairsbreadth and grew more excited to see. I slid my finger between her lip and into her warm, slippery wetness.
I rubbed her gently, unhooking her bra with me dislodge hand. 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 body. I kissed from her neck to her tit, pausing to lick and suck them before continuing down her tum.
I pulled her pantie off and crawled between her legs. I looked at her pretty, bald-pated puss for a second before slipping my tongue between her lips.
I licked deeper and deeper, savoring the tasting of her arousal. She moaned as I licked her little pink clit and pushed my glossa into her hole.
I pulled back and slide my jeans off. I kissed her twat gently and climbed upward.
"Jackson, we ca n't,"she said, feeling my hammer touch sensation her pussy.
"Yes we can,"I replied, kissing her. She kissed me back, licking her taste off my lips.
"We should n't,"she moaned, kissing me harder.
"We are going to,"I stated, pushing harder against her. The mentation that I was going to bonk my sis rose in my mind. The badness of the words made me hornier.
"Mahalia Jackson no,"her mouth said while she moved her hips, letting my cock pillowcase into her pussy.
I thrust into her slow, savoring the flavour of her tight, wet pussy. She moaned, urging me on with her pleasure. Her rose hip rocked, pulling me deeper.
"You feel so secure,"she said as my dick touched bottom.
I began thrusting longer and harder, pulling all the way back and slamming it in. Her tits bounced and she moaned with every thrust. I began to fuck her faster and harder as my psyche repeated"I 'm fucking my Sister"over and over.
"roll in the hay yes Jackson, fuck me,"she cried softly."Do you like fucking your sister,"she asked, echoing my thoughts.
"I love fucking my sister,"I answered, nearly cuming as I said the words.
"I love fucking my brother,"she moaned. Her hip bucked as she started cumming."seed in me ! I want my crony 's cum in me ! Cum in your Sister,"she cried, her pussy gushing.
I thrust backbreaking and deep inside her. My cock began to pulsate, pumping more and more cum into her pussy.
Our orgasms subsided. I pulled my dick out and lay next to her. She lay on my chest as we caught our breathing time.
"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 hear,"I added, thinking about it for the foremost time.
"I would n't worry 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 love and lived as husband and wife until he died. My mom knew it could bechance 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 base, I do n't care ’,"she replied giggling.
"Then, why did you say we could n't,"I asked, trying to wrap my head word around it.
"It turned me on,"Alexis answered sleepily."We well get some respite. My mom has plan for the ‘ happy couple'in the morning."
"What plans,"I asked.
"You will see,"she replied, falling asleep.
I let it go. daybreak was soon plenty and I had plenty thing to interrogative. In fact, the only thing I was sure of as I fell asleep was that it was good to finally be home .