Halloween. The day when everyone’s inhibitions are pretty much stripped away. And if you’re already an uninhibited kind of person, then you most likely get pretty wild. But the latter wasn’t actually the case for either myself or my step-sister. And in her case, that’s pretty surprising. I’ll tell you why.
You see, Cassidy is absolutely gorgeous. She’s this 24-year-old, slightly below average-height beauty with lovely bright blonde hair and stunning blue eyes. But not just any blue, they’re this deep, saturated blue, and very vibrant. The color is actually more of an aqua, not too dissimilar from deep and clear tropical waters. You could get lost in them forever; I know I do. Her face is super pretty, and not your average "super pretty", the kind that could make a man crash into a pole if he saw her walking down the street. Her ridiculous face is gently adorned with light, sweet freckles. I just wanna spend all day slowly kissing every single one of them. She has a stunning, radiant smile with perfect teeth and a perfectly shaped nose and such kissable, soft pink lips. Again, could make a grown man crash into a pole. That’s not even mentioning her perfect tits, kind of big but not too big and definitely not too small. Her ass is the same way too. It jiggles and bounces so nicely with every step and has made every guy who sees it rock-fucking-solid since high school, when she was really popular and was starting to become more womanly. She was a cheerleader and all the guys lusted after her. But she had a boyfriend the whole time. He was on the football team. Typical, I know. But you know what, I actually didn’t mind him. Despite his popularity he was actually a nice dude and seemed to treat her pretty well. I had unintentionally heard them have sex quite a few times and she seemed to enjoy herself somewhat but not too much. She would moan kind of quietly but audibly, but I don’t think she ever had an orgasm. Not that I tried to overhear, but sometimes I would wake up in the middle of the night to go the bathroom and groggily walk by her room. I wouldn’t stop or put my ear to the door, I promise, but it was nearly impossible not to notice in the dead quiet. At most I would chuckle as I walked past and go about my business. Also my room was literally across the hall, so if I was still awake for some reason I could hear them then too. Out of respect for her I would turn up the tv volume or put on so music at a reasonable volume. Not because I was disgusted, mind you. Like I said… she’s stupid hot. I didn’t get to mention it earlier but her body in general is crazy toned. She has lovely, shapely legs and beautiful feet and toes. I’m not into feet but some people don’t have the best… and hers are great. Even her delicate little arms and hands are beautiful and sexy. Her stomach is so flat and tight. Her skin is sooooo soft and supple. She’s just perfection… and I love her. In a way that I definitely should not. But not because she’s really physically attractive. We’ll get back to that part later. Anyway, she and her boyfriend Tyler broke up amicably when she left for college and she started dating someone else not too soon afterwards. Despite her insane level of attractiveness, she wasn’t the type to hookup a lot or whatever. Not that there’s anything wrong with casual sex, but that just wasn’t her style. She was more of a romantic. Even though people who are attracted to women practically drool or pop a hard one in their pants when they see her, she still wasn’t someone who did that. Cassidy went straight to a university but left about halfway in for 2 years because she ended up getting the job of her dreams. During this time she lived with her boyfriend. The job ended up not being as great as she thought and eventually after struggle with the decision ended up quitting and went back to school to get her degree. She got offered the same position at a different company and this time it was everything she had hoped it to be. She quit school again and since she’s single now she’s coming back home to live here again. Today actually. She didn’t really want to go to college anyway, she just did it to have something to fall back on, a "just in case" in her words. She would come visit for holidays and such but this time she’s staying here in her old room, permanently, or I guess at least until she gets her own place. So she should be here any minute now. I was very excited about this, but had no idea how much I would end up actually enjoying it. You’ll see.
As for me, I am not too bad looking myself, in respectable shape and also average height for a guy as well. I’m a decent size down below and uncut. Not too big in any sense of the word yeah, but not everybody can be the gigantic beefed up high school quarterback. Even still, I was somewhat popular in high school too, but not like "football player" or "party-thrower" popular. But eing related to Cassidy (through marriage) sort of helped anyway. And all the dudes would come up to me all the time and tell me how much they wanted to get with her. That was the annoying part but I just went with it because I couldn’t stop it and also, I got where they were coming from. I ashamedly felt the same way. I went to the occasional party though and fit in pretty well but it wasn’t really my scene. I prefer to just chill, maybe hang out with a few good friends or spend some time with the person I’m dating. I had a girlfriend all through high school too, this cute little brunette Nicki. That being said, I’m single now as well. We had been together for a long time, and I was considering proposing to her. Maybe. But one day 3 months ago I found Nicki cheating on me with my (ex) best friend and I haven’t been with anyone since then.
Man, was I horny.
I’m 22 now and still live at home, but about to graduate from community college and since I’ve saved up a lot from working I’m planning on moving out pretty soon. A little background on how we ended up living in the same house and what home life was like; her mom and my dad met one day at one of our parent-teacher nights and ended up hitting it off pretty well. They had both been divorced for awhile and were pretty lonely. They got married only like a year later and she and her mom moved into my house with my dad. It never upset me. Not because I loved having the hottest, sexiest girl in the world live with me, but because my dad deserves to be happy and my mom is kind of an asshole. Her mom is pretty nice. Cassidy is a very nice person herself, which is one of the amazing qualities she has that makes me crazy about her. But actually, believe it or not, she was kind of mean and cold to me when no one was around, either at school or at home. I never understood it. I was always so kind to her and she almost never treated me the same way I did her. Honestly, more than anything, it made me kid of sad and even broke my heart a bit. It always confused me so I would just try my best to just stay out of her way and leave her alone. When she left for school I was sort of relieved, because I couldn’t take the heartache anymore. But I missed seeing her at home every day. Yes I had very passionate and deep romantic feelings for her even though she seemed like she couldn’t care less about me, but also… as soon as she turned 18 she started to always wear these skimpy and revealing clothes around the house. For the 6 or so months that she was a legal adult before she left, she changed the way she dressed at home. Her tits were almost always on display with tight little shirts or tiny little sports bras with ample cleavage and she wore these soft little booty shorts that made her big juicy cheeks really pop. They would jiggle and shake so amazingly when she walked and no matter what I just couldn’t help but pitch a throbbing tent in my pants whenever I saw, which was pretty much everyday. I think, at least I hope she never saw this and I would have to go quickly back to my room and aggressively jerk off, shooting the biggest loads I have ever blown each time. I think they were even bigger than any load Nicki made me shoot, which is saying a lot. Sometimes she would prance around and lightly skip when she was in a really good and playful mood and I would nearly die watching her amazing ass move like a pornstar’s when she did this. The best part was that she dressed so normally for school and then came home and changed into clothes that barely covered anything. It was fucking great. Our parents either didn’t really notice all of this or didn’t even think about it like that. I did, and I was mesmerized and in love. That’s basically all you need to know about that, at least for the moment. Now, back to the story.
Knock knock
I get up off the couch and walk over to open the door. It’s my step-sister. 4 o’clock on the dot just like she said.
"Hey." She says somewhat unenthused with a slight, albeit disingenuous smile and eyebrows seemingly placed in a position of annoyance. Her arms were full with a couple of boxes stacked on top of each other, which would explain why she didn’t open the door herself.
"Hey, Cass." I said, reciprocating the level of enthusiasm she portrayed, at least outwardly. In reality I was absolutely ecstatic and my heart was racing and pounding hard. I was saddened a bit when she seemed to be bothered by my mere presence but I was still overly glad that she was here. I loved just being around her, even just seeing her, even though it seemed I didn’t even matter to her.
Eyebrows furrowed harder and apparently even more annoyed now, shaking her head she said "…Aaaaarrrrreee you gonnaaaaa…let me in? Orrr….?"
"Of course", I replied with a slight apologetic tone. "Welcome home. Good to see you", I said to her back after she walked past me and I closed the door.
She did one of those scoff-laughs and sarcastically said "Yeah, thanks." Then she added "And by the way, don’t call me Cass. You’re not allowed, you know that."
I still don’t get it. Why was she like this toward me? Was it because I wasn’t as popular as her in school? Did she hate the fact that she had to live with me because our parents married each other? Did she just hate having a step-brother? Did she actually catch me checking her out all those times, or at least just once? Did she find me ugly? Am I just not nice enough to her? I don’t know the answer that question, but I truly wish I did. I think I did a pretty good job of being inconspicuous when ogling her, but who knows. And I’m pretty sure that no matter what I’m always really nice to her, but maybe not to her liking.
"Right… Sorry." I said, kind of hurt but ultimately used to it. I thought that maybe after not seeing me for so long and also both of us being much older now that she would have gotten past all this but, I guess not. "Umm… do you need help carrying anything in?" I ask her after a few seconds of silence.
"Nope, this is it. Not like you would be of any use anyway. Going to my room now to put this away and get ready for this party tonight. Iiiiiiii’ve got a date!" She emphasized the last part with a sardonic expression, partially in excitement, partially in what I assumed to be mockery for being single. I don’t know how she knew I wasn’t with anyone at the moment because we didn’t keep in contact while she was away, but it seemed like she really did. Word must have gotten around. Our own personal circle of friends consist of the same people.
She disappeared up the stairs and I watched her all the way up. She was wearing these soft comfy pants that wrapped around her perfect, round, fat ass so amazingly, rippling profoundly with each step. She had on a tight little top that exposed her midriff, and sandals that exposed her beautiful porcelain feet with her pretty, nicely shaped toes painted black. After I shoved my eyes back into my head and adjusted my raging boner to sit more comfortably in my pants when she disappeared out of sight, I sank into the couch again and leaned back and rested my head across the top; crushed once more by yet another unpleasant exchange with my very, very beautiful step-sister.
I had to get ready for a party tonight too. I wasn’t sure if it was the same one she was going to but I was still pretty excited either way. I couldn’t wait to see all the hotties show way more skin than normally accepted on any other day of the year. I was hoping I would get to make out with a pretty girl and maybe if I’m lucky… maybe even get laid! After staring at the ceiling in disappointment from the conversation I had with Cassidy, I slowly started to drift off to sleep. I had to reset my brain and I kind of wanted to forget what just happened only moments ago. I set my alarm on my phone and my watch for 6PM so that I could be 100% sure I would get ready for this party on time.
I’m awakened by the sound of heels hitting the hardwood floor and walking around at the bottom of the stairs by the door. I look at my watch. 5:48. Good enough. It was starting to get dark out. I get up from the couch and walk out of the living room to find Cassidy in the sexiest Halloween costume I’ve ever seen in my entire fucking life. I thought she was this sort of otherworldly goddess before, now I don’t even know if there are any words that could describe the way she looked right now, only 15 feet away from me and nearly causing me to suffer cardiac arrest. She dressed up as Britney Spears when she carried that snake on her shoulders. You know, with the green bra and the beautiful blue jewelry-clad underwear that had that half-skirt draped down the back? And she had a plush snake draped across her delicate neck to complete the look. Only her body was way more stacked and her face was much, much prettier. She even had a fake piercing on her belly button! So hot! It made her flat tummy look even more beautiful. I couldn’t fucking believe it. I tried my best to keep my jaw from falling off of my face and my eyes and cock to not pick up where they left off nearly two hours ago, but it was a losing battle. My dick was making a very obvious bulge in my pants and I was getting dizzy and disconnected from reality. She noticed. I know she noticed because she looked right at it and stared for was actually only a handful of seconds, but what really seemed like an eternity. I saw her staring and my heart started beating even faster, out of excitement and fear of upsetting her. I wanted to do something to hide it but I wasn’t sure what that would be, and I was terrified, so I just… froze up. Before she pulled her eyes away I could swear she flashed a very subtle but gleeful smile.
She looked up at me and thankfully didn’t make any comment on my unavoidable erection. I wasn’t sure why, I was definitely expecting her to rip me a new one make me wish I was never even born. And yet… nothing. When she made eye contact with me, she teased,
"Alright, I’m out of here. Unlike some people, Iiiiii have friends! And places to be! I’m meeting up with Eric Taylor at this crazy party that only cool people go to! See ya there! Oh, wait… no I won’t! HA! Have fun looking at porn and jerking off that tiny, pathetic little cock of yours all night as usual! No wonder Nicki cheated on you and you still don’t have a girlfriend! Not surprising at all! In fact, I think you deserve it, pencil-dick! Later, loser!"
This pushed me over the edge. I absolutely had it with her. All these years of me being so nice to her and putting up with her being a complete jerk to me, after spending every possible second I could caring for and about her not just because I had feelings for her but also as a human being, this is what I get?! Especially after not seeing her or speaking with her for fucking years?! I was fuming, and I lost it. Why was she sooooo nice to everyone in the whole world but me? I couldn’t bite my tongue any longer.
"FUCK YOU!" I unexpectedly shouted pretty loudly while pointing aggressively at her. I was more hurt than anything, not so much by the words themselves but more the betrayal and the fact that the person I loved unconditionally more than anyone in the world spit such cruel venom at me. Cassidy’s expression immediately changed from enjoyment to surprise and maybe even a little bit of fear. It very clearly startled her and her body jerked backwards in response. I didn’t mean to make her react or feel this way, not really, but she had pushed me to my breaking point. Too late now, I had gotten past the point of no return. Might as well say what I need to. I continued my yelling.
"Why are you always such an asshole to me? Why are you sooooo nice to everyone you know but me? What the fuck could I have possibly done to you to make you act so coldly and cruelly to me? No answer, huh? Typical! I’ve been nothing but nice to you for as long as I’ve known you and you’ve been nothing but a nasty, cold-hearted bitch! Go be a worthless slut then! I don’t want to see you anymore! I fucking hate you! Get out!"
She continued looking at me in complete fear as I tore into her and as soon as I was finished she very quickly turned and bolted right out the front door without another word, not even closing it behind her. I slammed it shut when she was gone and the sound echoed throughout the entire house. I slid down the door on my back, tears already streaming down my face. As soon as I sat on the floor, I put my hands on my face and just let it out. Crying pretty hard for a few minutes before composing myself and thinking the words "fuck this" out loud. I got up and wiped my face off as I regrouped. I didn’t mean any of the words I said to her, at least not the insulting ones and I definitely didn’t hate her… but I just exploded. I couldn’t help myself. It just sort of happened. I was so hurt. I never acted like that in my life. Yes I immediately regretted it, but it was a natural response. Maybe I’ll apologize later, maybe not. I guess it depends on whether or not she starts to act differently towards me. I don’t really know right now. "Whatever, man… I have a party to get to.", I say out loud. I went to the kitchen, ate some food for energy, went up to take a shower and got all freshened up and smelling good before I put my Batman costume on, stuffed some condoms in my wallet and headed out. 6:37 PM.
When I got to the party just around 7 like I had planned it was pretty packed. The decorations were all lighting up the house and the music was pretty loud but not unbearable. I ran into a few of my friends right away, lifted my mask to show them it was me then put it back on and we started talking. I didn’t have any pockets my but I wanted my phone with me just in case I got lucky and more scored some numbers so I just cried it with me in my hand. I looked around to see check out all the girls, and find someone attractive I could maybe have some fun with. After a quick scan, I saw her and I almost couldn’t believe it. Jessica Sprague, the hottest girl in my school’s history second only to Cassidy, was here. Also a cheerleader, she was this petite little porcelain-skinned freckled cutie with wavy red hair, gorgeous green eyes and a very admired reputation, if you know what I mean. She always dressed like she was ready to rock somebody’s cock and she apparently made very good on the promise she implied with her attire. It was early and she didn’t really seem to be talking any guys at the moment, maybe this was my chance to bag somebody really, really hot. A cheerleader, and quite a "friendly" one at that. I know it might seem like I haven’t moved on from high school, but for the most part this isn’t a town that many people move away from. Everyone who has been here usually stays here. It’s a small yet familiar community. Anyway, I am now hypnotized by Jessica, now a fully-grown and absolutely beautiful woman with perky little tits and and a tight little ass you could bounce a quarter off of. She’s standing across the living room and she’s wearing a Black Widow costume. Tight and curvy. God, she looks good. And hot. Very hot. I feel my cock reacting, but I’ve got a handle on it. The only person I’ve ever encountered who makes it so I have no control over my boner is Cassidy. Cassidy still looked hotter than her but I’m trying not to think about her right now! Practically in a dream-state, I put my hand on my buddy Bryan’s shoulder and absent-mindedly tell the boys that I’ll catch up with them later. I start to make my way over to her, practically walking like a zombie. I’m answered with things like, through laughter mind you, "Good luck with that, bro!" and "Oh, he wants that cheerleader pussy!" and "I think his brain died and his cock is in control of him now! Look at what it’s making him do!", followed by loud whoops and whistles and "Oooowwwww!!!"s. I’m pretty far away away from them at this point so they can’t hear me faintly tell them to shut the fuck up, not even truly recognizing that I’m too far away from them because I’m way too captivated but this beautiful like hottie. I pretty much was brain dead like they said. Just as I start to get closer to her and the second she turns to notice me, who else but Nicki comes up from behind me, grabs me by the arm, and and says "Hey! We need to talk." Before I can respond she quickly rips me to the right into the partially crowded hallway close by and we stop in front of the coat closet.
"Oh, god damn it, Nicki, what now? We have nothing left to talk about. We’re done and we have been for months now." I was so close to possibly getting with the hottest woman I could ever be with and I was so annoyed I was stopped only seconds short. I feel like my chance was up and the window had closed. I knew that soon enough somebody else would be in the place that I wanted to be in so badly. I was getting more annoyed and frustrated by the second.
"It’s good to see you. I’ve missed you." She said both of her arms wrapped around my right arm, looking up at me with puppy dog eyes.
"Cool. It’s good to see you too". I say very dryly, very clearly not meaning it. Looking around and even squinting in discomfort a little as I lie my ass off. I’m deliberately avoiding eye contact and my words feel very impersonal.
She slides her hand up my stomach to my chest and slowly traces it up and down with her finger then tells me "I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking straight when I did what I did. I messed up and I’ve been thinking about it nonstop since. I want to get back together. I miss you so much. I need you…" she trails off as she makes more puppy eyes and even starts to pout her lips at me.
Avoiding giving her an actual answer, I say "How did you even know this was me, anyway? I’m wearing a mask."
"I was asking around for you, and trying to see if you were here yet or if anyone saw you and your friends you were just talking to pointed you out for me right before I grabbed you, when you were walking away from them all slow and weird just now. Now back to what I was saying, I said I miss you and I need you and I want to get back together."
Had I known Nicki was going to be at this party, I might not have come. But I was so horny and ready for love that I probably would have gone through with it anyway, just would have been more prepared to look out for her and avoid her better. I don’t know exactly know how she found out I was going to be here but like I said earlier, word gets around. I finally look directly in her eyes and say "Ugh, dude. Barf. Just stop it, like please. I feel sick now. You’re making me sick. You cheated on me. That happened and that’s it. No coming back from that. We’re done and that’s final. You reap what you sow, Nicki."
"Fine! I was just kidding anyway! I don’t actually need you! I can do much better than you! I’m better off without you anyway! Go be with that whore Jessica Sprague you were just a drooling all over then! Your loss, dick!"
I was a little annoyed but not mad, more offended than anything. "Hey!" I said seriously but composed, yet showing how offended I was with my tone and slightly sharpened facial expression. "Don’t say things like that, that’s awful. First of all, she is not a who-"
Just then I was interrupted… by Cassidy. She came up behind Nicki and swiftly brushed past her. "There’s my big, strong superhero! Love the mask, but I like looking at what’s underneath it, handsome!" She immediately grabbed my cock over my spandex then quickly and kind of roughly shoved me into the coat closet behind me. She did all of this so fast I couldn’t even speak, I was just shocked. My cock couldn’t help but harden in her soft warm, hand as she squeezed it and stroked it up and down. As she was closing the door behind her and got down on her knees in front of me, I saw through the small, shrinking gap all the way down the hallway to the front door, when none other then Eric Taylor walked in with perfect timing with his mask on top of his head… in a Batman suit… "Oh, fuck" I think to myself.
The door is now fully closed with the some of the light and chatter outside the closet leaking through the gap at the bottom of the door. It’s a bit small and cramped but we both manage to fit quite well. Cassidy is looking up at my covered face, both hands now slowly yet firmly stroking up and down my still hardening length. Her big soft tits are on full display and it’s like porn before my very eyes. Her head is slightly cocked to the side and tilted forward. She’s giving me puppy dog eyes like Nicki only so much better and prettier and she’s biting her lip, moaning as she assaults my cock so wonderfully. Her pretty face looks so beautiful like this, especially when covered in dim light. Gorgeous actually. Not surprising. My cock jumps and flexes with each stroke and now I’m breathing heavily and moaning a bit myself. I can feel my foreskin move upward a bit with her delicate, playful fingers as she slides them upward and it makes me either whimper quietly or hold my breath every time. I think I can feel my cock leaking healthily too from her heavenly hands. I’m way too stunned to say anything. Like, I know I have to, but I just can’t. I’m still reeling and trying to collect my thoughts from what just happened and what’s happening right now. And if I’m being honest… I really don’t want it to end. I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted this and it’s finally happening. Yes I was mad at her earlier, but it’s a dream come true… just the wrong way. But in some ways, it just felt so right…
"Shhhhhhhhh", she purrs, smiling wickedly. In a playful voice, she tells me, "You need to be quiet, or I’m going to bite your cock and you’ll regret not listening to me. Don’t say a single word." She gives me a sexy little wink and giggles. She herself is talking at a low but good volume.
God she’s adorable. Still, whatever it is that she tells me, I know I have to say something. As much as I want for this to happen, I can’t let it. At least not like this. It’s not right. She obviously thinks I’m Eric, since apparently we’re wearing the same costume. What are the odds? The amazing, amazing odds??? I have to tell her it’s me. I’ve pretty much got myself together now, although I’m still making restrained noises due to the immense pleasure my sensitive shaft is being subjected to and her stroking is making me light-headed at times. Despite all of this, I begin to speak
"I-"
Cassidy instantaneously does exactly what she promises and gives my cock a pretty solid bite by turning her head and chomping down a bit with those beautiful teeth.
"Ow!" I half shout, half laugh in response. She wasn’t kidding. It was pretty cute actually. Painful, but cute. But it really did hurt though. I guess I can’t do the right thing and tell her the truth. So I’m just gonna have to let whatever happens happen. Well, not really. I mean I guess I could probably just lift off my mask really fast and end it right here, but I wasn’t exactly thinking with the head on my shoulders at this point. The one more south of the border had taken charge, just like the boys had said when I had my eyes set on Jessica. Jesus, am I really that predictable and cliché?
"Told you!" She giggles with a big smile. "Quiet now." She continues torturing me amazingly with those lovely hands of hers.
"Yes, ma’am." I think.
"My, you’re happy to see me, aren’t you!? Even more so than earlier. Your cock is even bigger and harder than when I was rubbing it over your pants when I stopped by to see you on my way home." I guess before she got to the house she went to Eric’s house and talked to him about the party, then gave him a fast over-the-pants handy?
"I told you if you kept it in your pants at your house and met me here you’d be rewarded! And apparently so am I, with this even bigger treat for me!" She slowly licked up my hard rod over my spandex and I shuddered as my cock jumped from the sensation and the sexy sight she was providing with. Then she slowly pulled my spandex down and licked up my cock again over my briefs. I shuddered once more and whimpered this time, cock jumping again but even harder with this lick. The wetness and warmth of her tongue was getting more noticeable and pleasurable each time she removed a layer. I let out a breathy moan when she finished tracing my cock with her hot, wet tongue and flicked it upwards at the end.
"You like that, Batman? Well wait til you feel what comes next. Every hero needs to be rewarded.", she says sexily. I nearly faint. She then pulls my briefs down and my cock finally springs free. Relief at last. "Ahh", I exhale. Then reality hits me strongly. Cassidy is actually going to suck my dick!!!
"Mmmmmmm, so biiiiiiiiiggg. Look at those delicious veins!" It wasn’t really that big but I wasn’t going to argue. And I really wanted her to trace these throbbing veins with the tip of her tongue. She grabs it and I shudder really hard this time. Fuck that feels amazing. So warm. So soft. So good. She begins to stroke back and forth and I let out a hiss of pleasure. It feels too good and I loved watching my foreskin move up and down with her pretty hand (nails also painted black like her lovely little toes) like that. She looks up at me seriously, head titled forward again and whispers so dirty, "I can’t wait to taste it. And this yummy, sticky drop you’ve made for me". Oh fuck, it’s about to happen! She slowly moves her mouth closer to my cock while she grips it like a vice. My heart is racing, my eyes widen and my breathing gets heavier. My dream is coming true! Just then, as she gets right up to it, she stops. I can feel her warm breath on my leaking tip.
"Wait a second, you told me you were circumcised…" her voice trails off and her expression slowly changes to confusion.
Uh, oh…
Then, she lets go of my cock and gasps quite audibly as it seems like realization has set in for her.
"Oh, my god! You’re not Eric!!!" Total surprise has taken over her face now.
"Shit." I think
"Ummmmmm" was all I could say
"Who the fuck are you, you fucking creep??!!"
Again, I can’t speak.
"Take off your mask." She demands sternly.
Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit
I start to panic.
Through gritted teeth this time, she angrily says "Take. Off. Your mask. NOW."
I guess I don’t really have a choice here. It doesn’t seem like there’s any way out of this one. She was blocking the door and it didn’t really leave me the option of running out. "Fuck it. Here goes nothing", I think.
I slowly move my hands to my mask and begin to lift it off. Not even halfway off of my face she recognizes me. She lets out a loud, sharp squeak of surprise as her hands swiftly cover her mouth. Just then, the door starts to open. We forgot to lock it. It pushes her a bit closer to me and I immediately lean forward to shut it with one hand. This causes my very sensitive balls to be right up against Cassidy’s mouth without touching it. I can feel her hot breath on them and they jump instinctively. She’s still looking up at me as I lean forward and keep the door shut, my hard cock towering over her gorgeous face.
"Occupied!" I shout.
"Hey man, I just need my jacket, I’m about to leave. Can you hand it to me? It’s the black button up with the red tag. Size XL. Right cuff is a little ripped."
Looking down at my beautiful step-sister, who’s lovely mouth is just mere millimeters away from my sack, I say back "Yeah, one second." She’s remained silent with the same look of slight concern on her face and I turn my torso to the right and ending up finding it pretty fast. I open the door just enough to hand it to him and promptly close it again, holding it shut with one hand just like I did before.
"Thanks, man. Have fun in there!" He laughed as he finally walked away.
Looking down at her, breathing loudly, my throbbing erection floating in the air between her pretty eyes and testicles occupying the space in front of her lips; no words being said, I start to lean back to give her some space and I finally speak after what feels like forever. "Look… Cass… I’m really sor-"
And then… it happened. As I try to move backwards while apologizing- without skipping a beat and maintaining eye contact- she quickly and eagerly lunges forward with an open mouth and latches it onto my balls, beginning to suck both of my them completely into her hot wetness.
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