Obsessed With My Step(13)

“Oh gosh, I’m cumming,” he announced.

I was about to cum, too, but I was too delirious to speak out. He pounded me even faster, and in seconds, his moans became grunts as his warm seed shot into me. Within seconds, my pussy began to quiver, and I grabbed the edge of the washer for support as my orgasm came in short spurts, then a full explosion hit me. I lay back on the washer, my head resting against the wall. Nick was still standing between my legs with his head on my breasts. We were spent.

“That was great,” I said after the waves of orgasm subsided.

“This is going to be the best summer ever,” he claimed, planting a kiss on my lips.





CHAPTER 9



We spent the rest of the day watching movies and cuddling at home. Around dinner time, just before everyone was set to return, I started making a dinner of fish, potatoes, and mixed vegetables. I had been used to cooking for two people, so I had to adjust to cooking for five people, including two boys that ate like elephants.

Dad returned and walked into the kitchen.

“Hi, sweetheart,” he called out to me, kissing my forehead. “How was your day?”

“Fine,” I said, avoiding his eyes as if he could read that I had been naughty.

“Hello, Dan,” Nick said to my dad, coming out of the living room into the kitchen area.

“Oh, hello Nick.” Dad seemed a little surprised.

Nick went back into the living room and Dad looked at me and smiled.

“I’ve got to get used to having more of you kids at home. I keep forgetting it’s not just the two of us anymore,” he whispered.

I nodded. “The house is not so quiet anymore and you don’t have to play cards with me anymore.” Whenever I was home, I made Dad play cards almost every night, even when he wasn’t in the mood.

“Indeed,” he replied. “So what have you and Nick been up to today?”

It was a casual question, spoken innocently, but it caught me off guard.

“Oh, you know. The usual. Movies, games. Just getting comfortable with being siblings.” I was hot and flushed and muttering. I hoped he didn’t pick up on my nervousness.

“Maybe Nick will keep that boy away from you.”

“You mean Josh?” I asked knowing full well who he meant. Dad always referred to him as that boy. Josh was the boyfriend I planned to break up with when school started back in fall.

“Yes, how is he these days?”

That was how he always asked about Josh. Politely annoying, but well-deserved. Dad had always known Josh was not the right guy for me, but it had taken me a while to realize that he was super-conceited and just plain arrogant.

“So, he asked me to marry him.” I was teasing and knew the effect it was going to have on him.

Dad was speechless. He looked at me to determine if I was serious. I tried unsuccessfully to hide the laughter bursting inside of me.

“No, Dad. Just kidding,” I said in bursts of laughter. He heaved a sigh of relief.

“Just to let you know, I’m breaking up with him. Don’t tell me I told you so. I know you were right. He’s not the right man for me.” Nick was, but how in the world do I tell Dad and Alyssa that I was in love with my new step-brother?

“Oh sweetheart, this is the best decision you’ve made all summer.” He kissed me again on the forehead. “Everything will be fine.”

If only he knew he was right. Every other decision I had made regarding men that summer was ass backwards. Just then, Alyssa walked into the kitchen and Dad loudly announced to her that I was breaking up with Josh. Her eyes lit up in happiness. I figured they must have talked about Josh and me behind closed doors, wondering if I was going to ever see the futility in dating Josh.

“Jeez, you’d think I announced I just won a million dollars or something.” I smiled to ease the sarcasm in my tone.

“Feels like it to me,” Dad said. I laughed and turned around to stir the pot.

“Something really smells good in here,” Alyssa said, walking over to the stove to see what I was cooking.

The next morning, Nick and I found ourselves alone again and decided to go explore the town. We ended up at the National Harbor in Maryland, which was less than thirty minutes away from DC. The harbor was set on the Potomac River and the boardwalk was populated with hotels, restaurants, art galleries, and shops. We walked around, holding hands like lovers, and stopped for ice cream or a cool drink every so often. It was good to get away from the house and do something other than have sex. We ended up sitting on one of the chairs along the waterfront, feeding the ducks from a bag of crackers, and watching the calm water and people walking by. Along the opposite side of the harbor, there was a yacht show going on, and we planned to stop over there before we left. Our conversation soon turned to Nick’s ex-girlfriends.