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Subject: Family Obsession Part II [mf, mF, inc, reluc, oral, anal]
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Part I was based loosely on my life. This... not so much.

Comments welcome
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 Family Obsession Part II [mf, mF, inc, reluc, oral, anal]

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The next day was more awkward than the previous. Where before Lisa had
turned out to act normal, my step mom was obviously trying to be
normal. And failing. Still, she didn't say anything about catching us,
and my dad didn't kill me. So that was promising.

Lisa went out with some friends that night. I stayed home, reading in
my room. Fantasizing, worrying. I went to bed early for me, about
10:30. A while later I heard Lisa return. I lay for several minutes
debating with myself whether to risk a trip to her room. Sure, I was
worried about being caught, but I knew there was a girl I could fuck
in the next room. Difficult choice.

Lisa settled the dilema by coming to me. I heard the door open, and
she came in, crossing quickly to my bed. "Ian? You awake?"

"Yeah," I said, sitting up a bit. She slid in under the covers,
pulling close to me. Immediately her lips were on mine.  I wrapped my
arms around her. Even in the dark I could tell she was dressed for
bed, wearing another long tshirt. My hand cupped her ass, sliding
under the shirt. She wore nothing underneath. All fear and concerns
went out the window, drowned out by hormones.

She broke the kiss, rolled onto her back, pulling her shirt up and
over her head. I ditched my clothes, sat up and reached over her to my
nightstand for another condom. I felt her hand grab my cock and
squeeze gently. Unbelievable feeling. I froze, enjoying the feeling,
so much better to have someone else touching me.

"You like that?" I could hear the smile in her voice. I nodded in the
darkness. She began to jack up and down, slowly. "Tell me what you
like."

I lay back beside her, condom still in hand. She sat up next to me. In
the dimness I could see her tits, even the outline of her nipples. I
wrapped her hand in mine, showed her a good rythem, then let go. I
cupped one of her tits. "Tell me what you like," she repeated.

"That's good, Lisa." Which was a lie: it was incredible. Soon I could
feel my orgasm approaching. "I'm gonna cum," I warned her.

"Good," was her only reply. She kept going.  Soon I erupted over her
hand, onto my chest and legs.  She giggled. "You made a mess."  I just
lay there, panting.  "Now it's my turn," she said, and lay back in the
bed.

I turned on my side to face her, bringing my right hand to her pussy,
rubbing her lips.  It was then that I discovered her clit, which I
bumped and she jumped and gasped. Soon I had two fingers in her, and
my thumb on her clit, while she rocked her hips in time.

My cock recovered quickly and was soon half hard. I leaned over and
sucked her nipple. She put her hand on my head, pulling me close.
After a few minutes she wanted more: "I want you in me, Ian."

I retrieved my condom, rolled it on, settled between her legs. Taking
my cock in my hand I found her pussy lips, rubbing all around it,
watching and hearing her reactions.  "Now, Ian... please." I pushed
in, hard. She gasped, and locked her ankles behind my ass.

Having cum not long before I was able to last a while. I got tired of
holding myself up, so I grabbed her ass and rolled us both over. She
was sitting over me. Still holding her ass, I helped her find the
right motion. Soon she sat up entirely, coming straight up and down on
my dick. It was, without a doubt, the most erotic thing I had ever
witnessed. She came after only a minute or two in this position, and
collapsed on my chest, panting, still working her hips, but slower
than before.

I lay there, with my 15 year old step-sister impaled on my cock. I had
just made her cum. She had come to me tonight for this. I had never
felt more powerful. I sat up and rolled forward, she held on, ending
up under me again, her arms wrapped around my neck. "I love you, Ian,"
she whispered. "I love you in me."

I began to fuck her slowly. I felt no need to rush. I looked up,
toward the door, and saw that it was slightly open. I was certain she
had shut it before. I could see nothing in the hall but darkness. I
looked down; Lisa's eyes were shut tight. I looked to the door again.

I dont' know why I did it. Just to see what would happen, I guess. I
raised up slightly, pointed to the door, then turned my hand over,
beckoning with my index finger. Nothing happened. I dropped my hand
back to beside Lisa's head.

After a minute I looked back. The door was halfway open. My step mom
stood there. She looked petrified, watching her daughter and stepson
fuck. I turned me on immensely.  "Lisa?" I said

"Hmm?"

I pistoned sharply into her. She grunted beautifully. "I love making
love to you." She giggled. I fucked in again, hard. "I love kissing
you."  In and out again, another delicious grunt as I bottomed out. I
looked to Lisa, her eyes shut, smiling. I looked up, at her mom,
standing in the doorway. "I love your pussy."

She giggled again, slapping me on the arm. I looked down, saw her eyes
now open, and smiled at her. I pulled her to me, wrapping my arms
around her, and fucked as hard and as fast as I could. I came with her
gasping under me, but I was watching her mom.

I collapsed on her. When I looked up a moment later, the door had been
quietly closed.

We cuddled and kissed for a few minutes. Lisa pulled her shirt on,
gave me a wonderful kiss, and went back to her room.

The next morning I told my dad I wasn't feeling well. Before she left,
Lisa came to check on me. "You wore me out," I said with a smile. She
grinned back, letting me cop a feel of her wonderful tits before
bouncing out of my room. My dad left a few minutes after Lisa.

I went downstairs and got something for breakfast. My stepmom, Ellen,
was nowhere to be seen. I ate some cereal, went back to my room.

I felt fine. I wanted to see what the hell was up with my step mom,
and knew I'd have to get her alone. I had no idea what to say to her,
or what she would say to me.

It was almost noon before she appeared. I was sitting on the couch
when she walked in, looking nervous.

"We have to talk," she said.

"Ok." I turned off the TV. I couldn't think of anything else at that
moment. She sat in a chair next to the couch, but said nothing. She
stared at her hands.

"Did you like watching us?" I blurted out. She looked at me as if I'd
struck her.

"What you're doing is wrong!"

I was suddenly emboldened. "You watched your daughter ride me, then
came into the room while I fucked her. And I'm the one who's wrong?"

She stared at me, then quickly looked back at her hands.

I went on, making shit up as I went. "Look, we're just having fun.
It's nothing serious."  I was fucking my stepsister, which most would
consider serious. But, again, I was winging it. "Just having fun."

"You can't do this forever." Still she didn't look at me.

"I know." I didn't. I had no clue what she meant. I was 16 and horny,
I felt I could fuck every night of the week.

"And you can't tell your dad."

That I did know. "We can't tell him you've been watching, either."
Still she didn't look at me, but I realized she had begun to cry.

"You won't tell, will you?"

Shocked, I said, "No, I promise I won't. This is our secret."

Finally she met my eyes. "You won't tell Lisa, either?"

"No. Our secret." I put up a fake smile. She smiled back, wiping her tears.

We sat in silence for a few minutes. I really had no clue what was
happening. But then, I don't think Ellen knew, either.

Suddenly she stood up. "Come with me," she said. I followed her up the
stairs, to Lisa's bedroom. She walked in, turned around to face me. I
was about to ask what was going on when she told me to sit on the bed.
She stood still for a second, then knelt in front of me and, to my
surprise, grabbed the waistband of the pajama pants I still wore.

"I want to thank you," she said. She didn't look at my face. She
didn't even sound happy. I raised my hips, she pulled my pants down.
Despite the weirdness, my cock was hard.

She bent forward and sucked the tip in. I gasped, grabbing the sheets
of Lisa's bed in my fists. Ellen went all the way down, sucking hard.
I had never dreamed what this would feel like. She quickly bobbed her
head up and down. I came in about 30 seconds, fucking my hips up.

Ellen pulled her mouth of my dick, which was still semi hard. She
didn't stand, didn't look at me. We were silent for a moment.
"There," she said, and began to stand.

I grabbed her arm. She looked at me, surprised, tried to pull away.
I've no idea what overcame me, but I pulled her off balance, and she
fell onto the bed. I was on her immediately, grabbing her tits through
her shirt.

"Ian! No! Stop!"  We wrestled, I ended up on top of her, pinning her
hands over her head, straddling her legs.  "Ian! Ok, ok ok..." She
looked at me with that weird look. "Ok, just be gentle, ok? Don't hurt
me, ok?"

"Ok." I let go of her hands, sitting back. She rose up, pulled her
shirt off. Her bra followed.

"Let me up." I stood, amazed, as my stepmother stripped. I pulled my
shirt off. Her tits were huge compared to Lisa's. I watched as she lay
back, legs open arms at her side. She was much curvier, but I was rock
hard looking at her.

But I no longer felt in control. "I'll... I need to get a condom."

"No you don't. Come on." When I hesitated, she looked at me, smiling
weirdly. She rolled over, raising her ass to me. "Come on, Ian. Fuck
me. You want it."

And I did. I knelt behind her. Grabbing my cock, I put it to her
opening. It felt so different from Lisa's, plus there was nothing
between me and her. I thrust in and became to pump into her.

"Harder... Harder, Ian..." I complied, holding onto her fleshy ass. I
could see her tits swaying under her.

After a minute or two she told me to stop. "I want you to take me,
Ian. To have me. Do you want me?"

"Yeah, I do."

"You want what your dad can't have?" She turned to look at me.

Holy shit -- Dad. I had forgotten him. I was fucking his wife. In her
daughter's bed. If any of this came out...

"Yeah, I want it."

"Then fuck my ass, Ian."  I just stared at her. "Do it, fuck it. Your
dad wants it, but I'm giving it to you."

I put my dick to her asshole. I was slick with her juices. Even if I
had been dry as a bone, though, I would have forced it. My mind had
stopped working. I pushed, and nothing seemed to happen until the head
of my cock popped in. We both grunted. "All the way, push all the
way."

I did. Then pulled out and went back in. And again. It was exquisite,
the hotness of her ass, knowing it was my stepmom, my dad's wife, and
he couldn't have her ass. But I did. I fucked her hard. I came hard,
pushing in as hard as I could. When I pulled out I saw some of my cum
trickling from her asshole.

After a moment Ellen stood up and began to dress. When she was done
she looked at me. "You can tell no one, do you understand? No one.
Especially not Lisa or your dad, but not your friends, either. Do you
understand?"

I nodded.

"Good." We looked at each other. She didn't smile, was expressionless,
as she turned and walked out. She turned back, once. "Fix her bed,
we've messed it up." And then I heard her going downstairs.


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