Passion desire Lust

Story 20 The Blizzard

Brandy

I got off the snowmobile almost losing my balance in the deep snow. I hiked my backpack on my shoulder and made the short walk past my dad’s snowmobile and up the steps to the entrance door. After stomping off the snow from my heavy boots and brushing the flakes the best I could off my overalls I walked inside.

It was warm, and I could hear the crackle of the fire in the living room. The smell of roasted chicken lingered in the air mixed with my dad’s aftershave.

I hung up my overalls on one of the pegs by the door, and on my way to the living room, I dropped my backpack by the stairs leading up to the second floor. I was dressed in a thick wool sweater with a long-armed T-shirt under it. On my legs, I wore regular tights and then wool tights on top with heavy wool socks.

“Hi, Dad. Smells fantastic.” I said and kissed him on the top of his head before sitting down next to him on the sofa.

“Hi, honey. How was your day?” He had a glass of whiskey in front of him, and a book lay open on the coffee table next to the glass.

“Fine, my friends and I got some work done in the library but then the snow came, and we decided to go home.”

He put his arm around my shoulder and kissed my cheek. “It’s nice to have you at home.”

I giggled. “Yeah, you like that?”

My hand moved down to his jeans, and I slowly opened the belt, then the button, and finally the zipper. When I slid my hand inside his underwear, he was hard.

“Mm, Brandy, really?”

I lowered myself until I could take his cock head between my lips and sucked on it.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“Oh, shit, that feels good,” he moaned.

I began to lick it and then took him inside my mouth. After six months of fucking and sucking, I could never get enough of his massive cock.

I came up for air, and he said, “Honey, keep on going.”

I did. And when he finally shot his load deep down my throat, I swallowed like a good girl making sure there was not a drop left.

“Wow, you are fantastic, honey,” he said and closed his pants.

I giggled. “Well, I have had a lot of practice, these last few months.”

He kissed my cheek. “You sure have. Listen, I got some news. Your Auntie Alexa is coming.”

“Alexa, I haven’t met her since I was what, five or six? Why is she coming here?”

“Well, it turns out she and Steve divorced, and she wants to get away for a while.”

I looked out the window and saw the snow beings whipped around by the wind. “I hope she brought the right clothes because this isn’t Tampa.”

Dad

While Brandy went to her room, I picked up my whiskey glass and made my way to the kitchen. While tossing a salad, I thought back to a time when I was a curious teenager and lived at home with my parents and my stepsister Alexa.

Alexa and I spent a lot of time alone during those years. Our father was a traveling salesman, and our mother often worked double shifts at the diner. I was quite insecure back then with only one friend, whose name was Warren. We would play catch in the backyard or go to the river and fish. Girls didn’t interest us that much. My older stepsister Alexa, on the other hand, was popular in school and often had a date on Friday night.

The first time I saw a girl’s boobs was a sunny afternoon by the river. Warren and I sat on the river bank fishing and talking as we usually did when we heard loud laughter. I looked up and saw Alexa and one of her friends coming towards us. Her friend, Nicole was an eighteen years old bombshell. She had long blond hair, blue eyes, and was a cheerleader. I knew Warren had a crush on her and it was easy to understand. Sadly she or any of the other cheerleaders wouldn’t give us the time of day.

“Oh shit, it’s Alexa and Nicole,” whispered Warren.

“What do we do?”

Warren quietly slid back into the tall grass and lay down on his stomach, I did the same and then we held our breaths. I still don’t know why we hid that day. It wasn’t unusual seeing the girls at the river.

“Have you seen Darren today?” I heard Nicole ask Alexa.

“Yeah, this morning. He said he was going over to see Warren.”

“God, that wimp has a crush on me. I swear he drools when he hangs around the field while we have practice.”

Alexa laughed. “I think Darren has a crush on you too. Maybe you should have a threesome with them.”

More laughter and then Nicole said, “Fuck that. I need a real cock, not some teenage dick.”

I lifted my head a little and saw the two girls standing no more than ten feet from us. They began to undress which didn’t take long. They both wore shorts and white tops with tennis shoes on their feet. I swallowed hard when they were in their panties. I more felt than heard Warren move next to me.

“Shit, look at those boobs,” he whispered.

“Shut up,” I whispered back.

When the girls turned towards us, I noted that their nipples were hard and I felt my cock stir in my shorts. To my surprise, I didn’t feel ashamed for staring at my sister. She had a great body, not as toned as Nicole’s but nice.

“C’mon, don’t be a pussy, get naked,” said Nicole and pulled off her panties. Her pussy wasn’t completely shaved, she had a small triangle of pubic her above her slit.

Alexa looked around. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, yeah, no one’s around.”

My sister took off her panties and then the two girls jumped into the water and squealed and laughed. I turned to Warren. “Dude, we need to get out of here, now.”

Warren had an empty look in his eyes when he answered. “No, I love her. I need to stay here.”

“Shit, if we get caught, it’s your fault.”

We watched Alexa and Nicole swim for a while, and when they got out of the water, we hunkered down again. I would have thought they would be laughing and giggling when they got out by there was just silence. Suddenly I heard a soft moan and the sound of kissing. I looked at Warren who shrugged his shoulders.

Carefully I lifted my head and what I saw made me gasp. Nicole was lying on her side with her hand between Alexa’s legs. Her fingers slid in and out of my stepsister’s hairy pussy while they made out. I could see strains of saliva that connected their lush lips.

Warren looked up, and when he saw what was going on, he burst out. “Holy shit, they are a couple of lesbos!”

Nicole and Alexa stopped what they were doing and turned towards us. Nicole spotted me first. “Darren, you little creep. If you tell anyone about this, I will let the school know you suck Warren’s cock.”

I grabbed my fishing gear and ran. I heard Warren right behind me, and as we ran over the fields back home, the only thing in my head was the beautiful look on my stepsister’s face while Nicole’s finger fucked her.

Later that evening I was in my room when there was a soft knock on the door.

“Come in.”

Alexa dressed in a long T-shirt walked up to me and sat on my desk. A large part of her thigh was visible, and I had a hard time not to look away.

“Darren, what you saw today stays between us, okay?”

“Yeah, sure. No problem. Are you a lesbo?”

Alexa giggled and pulled a few strands of hair from her face. “No, I like guys. I guess Nicole and I are going through a phase of exploring. It’s just for fun, I’m not in love with her.”

“Okay, cool. Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.”

“Thanks, bro,” she kissed my head and left me alone with a hard cock and confusing emotions. That night I jerked off to the vision of my sister and Nicole in the grass, and I don’t know which of them was hotter.