An adult stories – Stepsister's Place Ch. 03 by Ravenblackerotica,Ravenblackerotica Chapter One
John
John and Marie rode for several hours to get to town. They did it under the cover of darkness. City folk never saw country like this. Gravel roads and dirt trails that cut through farms. No lights, just the stars and moonlight to guide them. The adrenaline and fear subsided from John within the first hour of riding, but they gave way to the worry that spread throughout his entire body. If it wasn’t for Marie, he’d have turned back by now. Returning to his abusive father with his shoulder slumped and face focused on the ground, he took his whipping of leather belts on his back or the beating of sticks across his face and chest. The pain would only last until his father Wood tire and then it would subside for a week or two until his father’s next bender.
But something changed when he was not the only one receiving the abuse. Oddly enough, you could imagine his future beatings. The way he saw it, the 20 years of beatings he survived, why couldn’t he survive another 20 years of beatings? But he could not imagine sitting through 20 minutes of hearing, seeing, or even knowing that Marie was a victim of those beatings.
Their two horses, Jonah and Marley, traded into town when it was probably close to midnight. What town was quiet? No lights were on, no people were out, and while people used electricity here, they still believed in the old ways of closing stores early and being in bed not long after dark.
“What now?” John asked.
“I don’t know…” Marie admitted. Their horses grazed in the grass alongside the road. They would need to get them water soon, as well. They were working horses and used to hard rides, but even athletes need rest. “Maybe we could…”
Marie’s words trailed off, headlights shined down upon them. Brother and sister both held up a hand, shading their eyes as the pickup truck slowly rumbled closer. The bricks squealed as he stopped beside them and the windows rolled down.
“What the heck are you two doing out here?” The driver asked. It was Bill Tillings. A ranchman from the other side of town. He was a good, god fearing man with a family farm that stretched back a hundred years. He was gray-haired and wore his cowboy hat.
John knew any lie he told would break apart like a fistful of sand. Besides, they looked foolish riding how they were. In the middle of the night, with no saddle, and Marie wearing a dress.
“We…” John started but looked to Marie, who Marley brought closer.
“We had an issue back at the farm,” Marie said, and the headlights illuminated the bruise on her cheek. “We couldn’t stay there.”
Bill took his hat off, and his wife, Tammy, leaned forward from the passenger seat. “Oh, Bill, didn’t I tell you there was trouble over there?” she said.
“Are you two alright?” Bill asked.
“We’re fine, but we just need a place to stay for the night, if that’s okay,” Marie said.
“Of course,” Bill smiled. “We’re just pickn’ up Tammy’s car she left in town earlier. You can follow us back.”
“Thank you,” John said.
They waited for Bill to drop his wife off behind a farmer’s supply store and the two to drive ahead. Marly and Jonah led them back to Bill and Tammy’s farm house. It was a quiet place. John couldn’t stop smiling at the light bulbs that lit up the house in the dead of night. It was the little perks that he appreciated. After getting their horses some oats and water, Tammy brought John and Marie inside. Their children were already in bed. They only had one spare bedroom and Tammy set up a spare air mattress on the floor beside the twin bed.
“Thank you, really.” Marie said.
“No problem, dear,” Tammy smiled. “If you two need anything throughout the night, let me know.”
Closing the door, Marie held her hand over the light switch and flipped it on and off a few times, making the lights flicker.
“Having fun?” John smiled at her.
“It’s the little pleasures,” Marie smirked.
John’s face straightened, and he sat on the edge of the bed. “What are we going to do, Marie?”
“We’re going to be okay,” Marie said as she walked to John.
“But how do you know that? For 20 years I’ve had chores every morning. I’ve had a routine. I’ve had… This is the first time in my life I don’t know what I’m doing tomorrow when I wake up.”
Marie combed her fingers through his hair as she looked down at him, smiling gently. “It’s kind of exciting, huh?”
John smirked and shook his head. “Does nothing scare you?”
Marie looked away, then looked back and shook her head. “Just one thing.”
“And what’s that?”
There was a long pause that was filled with Marie crawling into the bed. Laying down, she pulled at John’s arm to join her in the bed. “Come here…”
John laid down on the bed and the two held each other, laying scrunched side by side on the bed. The light was still on as the pair fell asleep, caressing each other’s hips and arms.
Chapter Two
Marie
Marie awoke, and she was already out of breath. The neck of her shirt was undone and her left breast was hanging free from her shirt. Before the web of confusion could clear from her head, she felt a finger make a long drag across her pussy lips. She gasped, sucking in air as she remembered that she still was in the guest room of Bill and Tammy’s house.
Clapping a hand over her mouth, Marie kept herself from releasing a squeal as she felt a finger circle her clitoris. John’s powerful arm was draped around her hips and his powerful, rough hand was pressed between her soft, tender thighs. Slowly, his finger spread her pussy lips that were already soaked and inched up and down on her tender flesh. With each pass lower and lower on her sex, his finger dipped inside her tight hole.
This sent Marie’s eyes backward in her skull. Her hand still covered her mouth. She felt her hot breath fogging under her palm. The feeling of his finger entering her sent squeaks escaping her lips in moans.
“Oh… oh… oh my…” Marie cooed. John shoved his finger so deep inside her she felt full and stretched just from his hand. Without thought, she reached behind herself with a hand and cupped behind his neck. Flattening her back against his muscular chest, Marie arched her back and circled her ass against his crotch.
She immediately pressed her ass back against his hard member.
God, it feels so good.
The moment was overpowering. From above her shoulder, John’s other hand came down on her chest, fondling her breasts and pinching her nipple. Marie turned her head to the side, kissing her brother’s arm and moaning softly into it.
John’s fingers rubbed back and forth along her slit. She could hear how slick her pussy was from the sounds of the wetness as his fingers smacked inside her. Marie nearly bit her brother’s arm to keep herself from crying out and moaning to wake up the entire house.
Squirming in her brother’s arms, she slapped both hands over her mouth when he started fingering her clit over and over and over. The overstimulation made her muffle her scream. She wanted it to stop, but hoped it never would. Her thighs quivered and her hips shook left to right. She felt like a volcano about to blow.
The orgasm struck, sending a web of tingling pleasure through her pussy and swirled to the top of her spine. Turning her face into her pillow, she screamed and shook, sending her breasts jiggling about until finally his fingers relented.
Marie took several long breaths as she centered herself. She felt John’s arms unravel from around her body to get distance between them. Immediately, she turned on him. He tried to stop her politely, without words. She knew him well enough that it was his way of saying reciprocation was unnecessary, but Marie didn’t even slow her attack.
Brushing his hands away, she had his pants and underwear down on the ground in seconds. Her brother’s cock was already flexed, hard. She stroked it several times as she looked down upon it with a watering mouth. Pushing her lips down on the tip of his cock, Marie immediately tasted the pre-cum oozing from it. Her warm tongue slid down the base of it and back up. Her left hand massaged his balls as her right pumped his shaft aggressively. Wrapping her lips around the sensitive head of his cock, she sucked and tongued the hole on the tip while jerking her brother off.
Marie felt him squirming beneath and enjoyed the temporary power she had. Hearing him groan and pant was a powerful aphrodisiac. At that moment, she fantasized about having a house this size all to themselves. How she would want him to fuck her in every room and in every position. This fantastical life only made her desire John more at that moment.
Slurping and groaning on his cock, Marie nearly gagged herself with how wet her mouth was and how deep she pressed her lips. She could tell from how hard John was that he was close. Pumping his shaft up and down, she jacked his cock relentlessly until a sudden flex spurted his load deep into the back of her throat. Focusing on breathing through her nose, she swallowed her brother’s seed, refusing to remove her lips from his shaft until she licked every drop from the head of his shaft.
When the two finally fell asleep, it was in each other’s arms with Marie nestled into John’s chest.
Chapter Three
John
The next morning came with sounds of laughter and running. John woke up to an empty bed and blankets covering him. He was both annoyed and comforted by the alien feeling of being taken care of. It was something he hadn’t experienced for years. And he wandered out of the bedroom and found his way downstairs where he heard noises. Lots of noises. Almost too much noise for what he was used to. Cartoons played on a TV in the living room where several small children half watched the shows and half playing with toys on the floor. In the kitchen, another TV played, and that one had the news on which explained the weather.
“It’s all sunshine and hot weather coming our way…” the news broadcaster on TV was saying.
Marie sat at the kitchen table with Tammy, sipping coffee and chatting.
“Oh, you’re awake. Oh good. Let me get you some coffee and breakfast,” Tammy said.
“No thank you, ma’am, I’m fine.” John didn’t like owing people things. Especially when he knew he had no means of paying one back.
“Oh, OK. Well, Bill should be finishing up the morning chores shortly. When he’s done, he’ll be able to give you a lift into the city.” Tammy said.
“Oh… OK.” John said, glancing at Marie.
“In the meantime, if you want to say your goodbyes, Bill put your horses in the barn.” Tammy said as she got to work cleaning the dishes in the sink.
John was so confused, but he went along with it because Marie seemed to understand what was going on. Marie smiled, thanked Tammy and put her coffee cup in the sink before going outside. John followed her and the two walked under the sunny sky to the barn.
“What’s going on? A ride into the city? Saying our goodbyes?” John asked.
And “you slept hard through the morning, I didn’t wanna wake you,” Marie said. “I’ve been talking to Bill and Tammy throughout the morning. They said they’re in the market for a couple of work horses around the farm. They said they would buy Marley and Jonah. The price seems fair. I figured we could go get dropped off in the city. There we both would find jobs and we can start anything in life.”
“Just like that, just leave it all behind and get a new job…” John side as I enter the barn. John immediately found Jonah and gave the horse a good scrub along the snout. Marley was in the stall next to Jonah and Marie did the same. “It means giving up everything that we know, everything that’s familiar. We’d be starting over.”
“Doesn’t that sound nice?” Marie asked.
John remained silent. He didn’t want to admit his fears in front of his stepsister.
Marie was always an adventure at heart. She was built for a world different from us. John wondered if he was not. Maybe the simple life, the small life that he lived, was the one he was meant for. Maybe the beatings, the chores, and the sadness were the best that John could hope for. Perhaps he was not meant for all this, but John told himself he would face his fears quietly like a man. From what he heard, the city was no place for a lady and she would need protection. John refused to allow anyone to harm her.
Some time passed before Bill drove up and his pickup truck. After a round of thank yous and goodbyes, John and Marie enter the pickup truck and began the 2 hour drive. Into the city. Bill talked and talked for the entire drive, which John didn’t mind. It was like a preview of what the city was going to be like. Bill said that his brother was a floor manager at a vehicle manufacturer factory. Bill said his brother was looking for another employee and John could take the job if he was a hard worker.
Bill didn’t seem too happy just dropping the pair of them off on the street corner, but that’s all they had. They arrived in Salt Lake City and immediately John was feeling overwhelmed by the number of people he saw, the traffic, and the noises. It was just after rush hour, but traffic was still clogging the roads.
“Oh, man…” John mumbled to himself. He felt Marie’s hand slip into his and give a reassuring squeeze.
“Oh, don’t worry,” Bill said as he pulled to the side of the road. “You’ll get used to it. Come on, I’ll do a quick introduction with my brother.”
The factory was called Daventech. Marie waited outside in the truck, but while on the way, John couldn’t help but admire the simplest things of the building. The structure, the enormous ceilings. Large mechanical arms moving parts this way and that. He did his best to keep his nervousness to himself.
Bill introduced his brother, Tom, to John in the back office. They looked alike, though Tom had a bit of a gut from sitting down all day it seemed. They got along well enough. While Tom was more accustomed to the city life, he came from the same salt of the earth farmer’s mold that John did.
“We pay every Friday and it’s a week delayed. So you won’t get your first check until next week,” Tom said.
“Yes, sir,” John said. And with that, they shook hands and John had a job.
“Come in tomorrow and we’ll throw you into rotation,” Tom said.
They returned to the truck and John couldn’t help but smile, feeling as if he had accomplished something just by getting a job. Bill placed an envelope in John’s hand with payment for the horses. They didn’t count it and they wouldn’t find out until later that there was three hundred dollars more than what they had agreed upon inside. He told the two of them that there was a hotel up the road and the first thing they should buy was a prepaid phone.
“You know where to find us if you need us,” Bill said, shaking both of their hands. “Good luck to you both.”
“Thank you,” Marie said. And with that, they were left on their own. Having lived their entire lives as if it was the 1700s they now were walking in the 21st century. It wasn’t like they were completely oblivious to technology. The little they saw of it when passing through town, they soaked it up and thought about it constantly.
They checked into an extended stay hotel. A place where they could stay for a week at a time. Even so, the payment for that week took a sizable chunk out of their money on hand. John felt Marie’s eyes boring into the back of his head when John requested a room with two beds.
In their room, they sat on their two separate queen beds in silence. They didn’t even consider turning on the TV. Marie was reading a piece of paper she had taken from the lobby. Her silence was obvious and cold. John knew she was upset.
“There’s something… I don’t know if it’s right, you know?” John finally said after some time passed. “We’re brother and sister, technically.”
“Technically, we’re stepbrother and stepsister,” Marie retorted.
“I just… we have enough going on right now without strange looks from others and… maybe we should keep our distance for now.”
Marie was silent for a minute before responding with a quiet and simple, “okay.” She cleared her throat and stood walking around the hotel room as if exploring. Raising the paper in her hands, she continued. “This restaurant down the road is looking for servers at night. The flyer says ‘especially attractive women.’ I may not be your type but maybe I’m theirs.”
John released a long sigh. “I didn’t say…”
“I’m going to go see about my job, then,” she said.
“I’ll go with you,” John stood, but Marie was already opening the door.
“I don’t need a chaperone any more than you do.” She snapped before the door latched behind her.
John released a long sigh. “Great job John.”
Chapter Four
Marie
Mărie cursed her step brother out verbally the entire walk to what she thought was the restaurant and continued cursing him in her head during their informal interview. It wasn’t like she was stupid. She knew her brother was an attractive and older man. He could have any of the girls in the city he wanted.
Marie couldn’t stop looking at the buffet of women around her as she spoke to the shift manager about the serving job. It turns out the place she interviewed at Serenity was an ‘adult entertainment club.’ It was still the afternoon, so the dark club was mostly empty, but the women on stage and behind the bar serving were gorgeous. Compared to the long dress Marie wore, the other women were barely dressed–or in the dancer’s case–not dressed at all.
They hired her on the spot and she even made friends with the other servers and allowed Marie to wear some of their clothes. A short black skirt. A tight red top that nearly had her bare breasts spilling out of the neck of her shirt. The bouncers who did security were nice enough. They said they’d protect her and just to let them know if anyone caused any problems. They were big guys but Marie couldn’t help but think John could toss them both around like dolls if he wanted.
As night came, more customers arrived and more cash was slid in her pockets. She didn’t know the food or drinks being ordered, but she had a splendid memory and excellent penmanship. She could get the orders to the people who knew.
Her shift was done before the night got rowdy. Marie made it back to the hotel by 9pm with $128 in her pocket.
“Where have you been?” John greeted her at the door. His hands cupping her shoulders and guiding her inside. “I went out twice looking for you. I was worried.”
Marie hid her smile. She loved that he cared for her so. “I got a job.”
“You did? The interview took 8 hours?” John asked, then paused as if he just realized what she was wearing. “What are you–are those your clothes?”
“No, I beat up a homeless person and stole their clothes,” Marie scoffed. “A friend let me borrow them. I worked my first shift serving tonight.” Marie saw the thirst in his eyes as he devoured her long legs and busty cleavage. She smiled and bent over purposely as she set the money on the counter beside their money. “And made $128 for us.”
“What kind of service job requires you to dress like that?” John questioned.
“The kind that’s at a gentlemen’s club…”
“Gentlemen’s club?”
Marie rolled her eyes as she sat on her bed. “A strip club… like where guys pay girls to take off their clothes.” Marie held up her hands as she saw the worry and anger forming in her brother’s eyes. “Don’t worry, I just serve drinks and food. I didn’t strip… although… it did look like a fun job…”
Marie giggled as she laid back on her bed, rubbing her body. John struggled to not look. He pointed at the mini fridge.
“I got you some food if you’re hungry,” he said.
“They fed me at work. It’s a pretty nice place. You should check it out.” Marie looked over at John and they both laughed for a moment at her words. They laughed at the absurdity of it all, too. Where they were… what they were doing… the life they lived now…
“My first day at my new job is tomorrow,” John said.
Marie smiled as she outlined the design on the comforter she laid on. “Well, this job is kinda a night gig, so maybe I’ll see if I can find a dayshift job tomorrow. A less fun job.”
John smiled. “We’ll see how my job goes. Maybe you don’t have to work at all.”
“We’ll see,” Marie nodded. “Maybe I’ll choose to work anyways.”
Chapter Five
Marie
Marie couldn’t sleep. She tossed and turned in the bed, making a knot out of the sheets that she turned in. There were so many noises. The hum of the hotel air conditioner. The honking of traffic outside her window. The occasional words or laughter in the hall followed by the shuffling of feet. It didn’t bother her. It distracted her. Every new sound piqued her curiosity and begged for her to investigate it.
Why did they honk? What do they see? Who’s laughing? What’s so funny? Where are they going? It’s dark outside. What is there to do after it’s dark?
The questions went round and round in Marie’s head like a tornado as she considered all the things she wanted to experience and do in the coming days. Each new day was like a Christmas celebration. She didn’t have the strength to force herself to sleep while her imagination ran amuck of all the things she wanted to experience in the coming days.
She turned about in her bed and saw the cut of light from the slivers of the window not covered by the curtain slice across the other bed. John’s upper body was exposed from his blankets. She admired her brother’s bulky arms and broad shoulders. Before she knew it, she was out of bed and peering down at her sleeping sibling. Her sheet draped across her naked body, Marie admired her brother’s body for several minutes. His scarred forearms and chest. Wounds from living a hard life on the farm. Memories of abuse from his father, no doubt.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she slowly curled to his side so as not to wake him. Slowly inching her body nearer to his until her breasts hugged the tricep of his arm, Marie pushed underneath his blankets and felt the warmth of his body radiating onto hers. It was like laying beside a raging fire on a snowy night. Her body melted into his as she kissed the shoulder of her brother. His deep breaths continued as Marie slid her hands down his front and slipped her hand inside his underwear.
As soon as Marie’s fingers wrapped around the soft, yet girthy shaft of her stepbrother’s cock, a sense of purpose came upon her. She stroked his member gently and with care, up and down as she felt the blood pulsing through it. Slowly he grew in her hand until she could feel his size match his body’s stature. Marie stared into John’s eyes, waiting for him to wake, but he did not from her tender touch. Her hand wrapped around his cock as she pumped faster, up and down, up and down, over and over as she noticed his eyes twitch from left to right beneath his eyelids.
Mary panted and grew damp between her thighs as she found the moment incredibly arousing. She felt a drop of her brother’s pre-cum on the back of her hand on one upstroke and pumped her hand faster on the shaft. Caressing her breast with her other hand, she fingered her nipple in circles that drove her sensitive nipple wild.
Suddenly, she felt his muscles seize on his shoulders and his pectoral muscles dance as they flexed. A firmness shot through his massive erection that made her brother’s cock feel like an iron rod in her tiny palm. In the midst of her pumping of his cock, she felt the intense flexes surge through his shaft and the mess of semen spill out the top of his dick. His seed covered Marie’s hand, and her continued jerking of his shaft spread it up and down him.
Marie lost her breath and released a small high-pitched moan as she gasped, realizing she had been holding her breath. She chewed her lower lip as she watched John’s face wince and low guttural grunts escape his sleeping lips. It was with a last spurt, leaving his shaft, that John’s eyes jetted open and he turned to face his sister.
“What? What’s going–” John muttered and straightened, only to be pushed back down by his sister.
“Shhhh… shhh.. shh… it’s okay,” Marie reassured. “Just relax… just relax… I’m here.”
His heart slowed and his body untensed. Marie carefully kissed his chest, placing a wet kiss higher and higher on his neck.
“I heard what you said, John. I know your fears and hesitations more than any other.” Marie whispered between kisses as her hand continued to slowly massage his softening shaft. Milking his slick shaft as she panted into his neck.
Marie knew her brother’s strength. He easily weighed twice as much as she did and if he wanted to, he could stand now in this instant and fling Marie to the ground. With a single muscular arm, he could knock her hands away and be free from her molestation. But he didn’t. Instead, his eyes studied Marie’s body as she kissed his neck. While her nipples and breasts dragged across his hard chest.
Marie slid down his body and removed his underwear as she took the place of his covers laying on top of his body. Mounting on top of him, Marie lowered her damp pussy down on his sticky shaft. Dragging up and down on his soft cock, a smile broke over her face as she smirked and bit her lip.
“I know your reservations. I know what hesitates you. It hesitates me too,” Marie whispered. Her breasts dangled over his face as she slowly dragged her pussy across his crotch. “Mmm… but it’s just not the same as it was before, baby–ahmmm you know?” Marie pressed down harder on his soft shaft as she ground back and forth. She pressed down harder and released a small moan as she closed her eyes. “We’re ahmmm ahh… we’re on our own now. We’re our own people. Our futures are our own. The only way people are going to know you’re my step brother is if we tell someone. Otherwise, you’re just… oh god…” Marie moaned as she rubbed her pussy faster and faster on her stepbrother’s shaft. “Otherwise, you could… ahh… you could just be my lover…. Ohhh…”
John’s hands slid up Marie’s petite waistline as her hips twerked and worked on top of him. Her pussy leaked juices, lathering his cock in her wetness. When John’s hands rose and cupped the outside of her large natural, bouncing breasts, and mashed them together. Marie released a long squeal as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
“Ohhh god yes, big brother… squeeze my tits… don’t… don’t stop!” Marie moaned. She felt his thumbs circle her hard, sensitive nipples, and it sent pulses of pleasure to her brain. Suddenly she was questioning where she was, who she was, and what was happening. Grinding on her brother, every time her clit touched his cock a moan escaped her lips. That was when she realized her brother was getting hard again. Life returned to his growing shaft and pressed harder on her tender pussy lips.
“Ah ah ah ah ah ohhh god, yes yes yes! I’m going cum–I’m gonna ahhh!” Marie squealed, and she felt John squeeze so tightly on her breasts that her humping grind of her hips turned into a seizing orgasm. Marie’s tiny shoulders and tiny figure fell into John’s broad shoulders as John’s hard cock pressed on her tender pussy. Begging to be inside.
Chapter Six
John
John released her breasts from his grip and felt his little sister collapse into his arms. The moment was powerful as he listened to her sighs and cooing. Her hair stuck to her sweaty brow as she panted and growled. Every flex of his shaft pressed it up into her pussy lips, making her whimper.
“Mmm hmm!” she moaned.
After several moments passed of this, she raised her head to see John combing her hair out of her face. Her fingers traced the divots in his muscles on his chest. Her lips met his and John’s calloused palm cupped her cheek as his tongue slid inside her mouth. His hand moved to her left breast as she slowly raised to her knees on either side of his hips. Mounting him and raising her ass so that his firm cock could stand tall.
“Oh, brother…” Marie moaned between kisses as John pinched her nipple. “Will you take me brother? Will you… will you fuck me brother?”
John groaned as he adjusted beneath her hips and felt the tip of his cock brush across her lips. With one groan, he turned her over onto her back and Marie grabbed at the sheet covering the bed from her backside. Her eyes were wild and her breathing hectic. John pushed the head of his cock inside her tight but eager hole. Her pussy squeezed his swollen head.
“Nahh ohhhh my god!” Marie called out and quickly covered her mouth. The pressure was too much for her. John held his cock where it was as Marie wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for an intense kiss. Their lips mashed as their tongues intertwined. Without thought, John took Marie’s arms by the wrists and pressed them down on the bed beside her head. Still kissing, John suddenly felt his cock slide deeper into his sister’s pussy. Felt the wet, warm walls squeeze farther down his shaft.
“Nngg, ahh! Oh, fuck!” Marie cried out as she broke from the kiss. “Oh god, brother–fuck me… fuck me now!”
John flexed his upper body, pressing down hard on her wrists into the bed as he pulled his ass back and pushed his cock deep into his sister’s pussy.
“Oh, my–ahhhhh gahhh yes yes ye–” she moaned.
Pulling out, he bucked back into her again and again. He felt his cock engorge as he pumped in and out of her tight hole.
“Ahh ahh ahh ahh! Don’t stop…. Don’t stop baby…” she cried.
John watched his step sister thick heavy tits bounce up and down and jiggle together with every hard thrust. Her body became convulsive as she gasped and John could feel her push against his hands. For a moment, there was no sound as Marie stopped breathing. The only sound was the rough sloshing sound as John stuffed his cock in and out of his sister’s pussy over and over. Then she cried out.
“Ohh fuck! Fuck! Fuck baby, I can’t I can’t I’m… shit!” Marie cursed as she turned her face into the mattress, trying to bury her screams as she squirmed beneath him. “Ahhhh… oh, stop stop stop… I can’t…”
John slowed and finally pulled his cock out of her pussy and gave his sister a chance to breathe. Marie panted and John lifted his hands and let her move about beneath him. She pulled her hair back and out of her face as she put a hand on her chest as if to keep her heart from bursting from her chest.
John slipped his hand between her thighs. She was slick with juices. Her thick thighs were slippery as his finger traced her lips lightly.
“Oh, Jesus, baby… you got me so sensitive… I can’t…. I can’t stop….” Marie stuttered as she panted. Her arms and hands shook as she trembled. “I want your cock so bad but oh god I don’t know if I can… so sensitive…. You make me so horny, big brother.”
Sliding his thumb gently but forcefully over her mouth, John outlined her lips. In a low whisper he asked, “are you mine, little sister?”
“Oh god, yes. Oh god, it makes me so horny to hear you ask that, baby,” Marie cooed. “Yes, yes, anything I want you to fuck me… I want you to–oh!”
John’s hands grabbed at her tiny hips and turned her over onto her knees, putting her face to the mattress. Without instructing to do so, John looked down on his little sister and watched her spread her legs and lift her ass in the air. Feeding the tip of his cock into the mouth of her tight pussy, John felt the squeeze as she balled her fists around the sheets on the mattress.
“Ahh ahhh yes yes yes!” she moaned.
Marie’s waist was so thin, John gripping both sides of it caused his thumbs to nearly meet in the middle of her back. With her ass arched in the air, John gripped her hips and pulled her back as he slammed his cock inside her. By some means, Marie pushed herself up onto her hands as her arms trembled. She bucked her hips back with every thrust by her brother.
“Oh fuck! Yes yes yes! Don’t stop fucking me!” She moaned.
John’s body clapped into her over and over with every thrust. His hands slid up the sides of her hips and he felt her heavy breasts swaying beneath her as he pushed deeper and deeper. Cupping her breasts and squeezing them, he listened to his sister’s moans as he felt her pussy milking his cock with her tight lips.
“Oh god! Oh my god! Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m so close!” Marie cried.
John swiped the sweat from his brow and grabbed onto her shoulders on either side of her neck as he fucked her. The thrusts were hard and fast, and he couldn’t keep himself together much longer. The pleasure was radiating from the tip of his cock all the way to the back of his brain.
“Yess! Cum inside me–oh god! Yes! Yes! Cum inside me, baby! Fill me with your–ahhhh oh god yes!” Marie screamed and John felt his cock hardened and began to seize. Spurts of cum filled his sister’s pussy up with every deep penetrating thrust.
“Oh my god, I’m cumming!” Marie screamed as she flattened her chest against the bed. Her teeth bit down on a bunching of sheets. Her ass jiggling in the air, John crammed his shaft inside her pussy as the final flexes of cum were drained out of his shaft and into his sister’s pulsating pussy.
When John finally collapsed beside Marie covered in sweat and panting, he felt her hands grab at his spastically. Spooning on their sides, she wrapped his arms around her waist as she continued to shutter and whimper. It was several minutes later before she took a deep breath and released it and with it all the tension in her body. With a last word for the night, Marie reached behind her and cupped John’s thigh that spooned her.
“Jesus Christ…” Marie whispered in a half laugh.
John cupped her cheek, turning her face to his. Pulling a light sheet to cover their naked bodies, John kissed Marie deeply, and she kissed them back. This was it. This was the moment he finally felt in control of his destiny. This was when he realized he could envision a future for himself that was different than the one his father had designed.
Chapter Seven
John
John woke the next morning to see a bagel from the hotel lobby breakfast sitting on a napkin as well as a coffee waiting for him. Marie had already left and a note remained by the bagel on a separate napkin in her handwriting, stating:
‘Out and about to find a not-as-fun job for the mornings
-Marie’
John smiled at the heart drawn around her name. There was something about being with her that centered him, he realized. His instinct to avoid her or put distance between them was wrong. He realized that now.
We were meant for each other… John smiled to himself.
He got dressed, drinking his coffee and eating his bagel as he left the room and walked to work. It was a beautiful day and made him almost want to stay outside rather than go into the factory. But John was getting excited thinking of all the things he and Marie had yet to do. Shop for clothes, grocery shop, searching for a home… all of which required money so…
Inside the factory, things were a struggle in the morning. Learning the repetitious movements and learning how to be efficient was a struggle. After lunch, the job became more natural. John did his tasks well without any screw-ups. In fact, so well the floor supervisor asked John to stay over and do it over time. He stated he liked John’s ‘work ethic.’
John smiled and agreed but stated he had to let his… his girlfriend know. The word felt strange coming out of his mouth, but he grew to like the sound of it immediately. John called their hotel from an office phone and typed their room extension. It took a couple of tries to get it right, but even when he did there was no answer. John didn’t think she would beat the club yet, but it was possible. John decided to work the extra shift anyways.
It was dark by the time John returned to the hotel. A few groups of men who drank on the street corner gave John a nervous stare. John didn’t like it. He would have to remember to talk to Marie. He didn’t want her walking alone around this neighborhood.
Opening the door to his hotel room, John was immediately sure that something was wrong. One mattress was turned over. The coffee maker and papers on the desk were shoved to the ground. The TV was tipped backwards against the wall.
“Marie! Marie!” John yelled as he ran to the bathroom and searched around the bed for the final places she could be. There was a small bloodstain on one of the sheets wrinkled on the ground. John stared at it as fear and anger swirled in John’s gut. A million questions attacked his mind, and that is when John noticed the two words written in the familiar blocky handwriting that was not Marie’s.
‘COME. HOME.’