1. Dannye- More than A Tease (Part II)


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    Dannye was one year younger than me. She was seventeen and I was eighteen. She was my younger step-sister and while we had fooled around and teased eased other, we had never crossed the step-brother/step-sister barrier to do anything that would remotely be considered shocking. Dannye was the temptress who started it all. I had caught her masturbating and confided to her how turned on it had made me feel. She asked to see my cock. I was hesitant, but gave in, simply because I found her so persistent. I was also desperate for attention. We had gone skinny dipping in our back yard pool, a first for either of us, as my Dad and her mother, were gone for the evening. I had downed several beers that I had swiped from the refrigerator and was feeling adventurous. Unfortunately, I was not able to handle the beer and it didn’t take long for me to get tipsy. I stumbled up to my bed and collapsed on to it, naked as a jay bird. I woke up with a raging hard on. Dannye was in my bed and she had her hand wrapped around my cock and her lips over the tip end of it. I froze. This was my step-sister and she was giving me a blow job. Holy fuck. On top of that, she was as equally as naked as I was. Holy double fuck. She pushed down on my cock, her saliva mixing with my pre-cum, making my cock glisten in the soft light that filtered into my bedroom from the streetlamp outside. “You’re going to make me cum,” I breathlessly remarked. Dannye didn’t stop. My first load of cum shot deep into her mouth. ...
    I couldn’t believe she was doing this. A second spurt followed and then a third, Dannye taking it all in, as she continued to grip my cock. She swallowed my cum, even as I grabbed her hair and held on to her head. Dannye peered back at me and smiled, a small amount of my white stuff, dribbling off her lower lip. She wiped her mouth with the back of hand. “Hummmmmm,” she remarked, “a bit salty, but good. How do you feel?” My head was spinning and my mouth was cotton dry. “That was just what I needed,” I replied. I closed my eyes and drifted back off to sleep. ----------------------------------- I wondered down to the kitchen the next morning. Was it a dream I had experienced? Marianne, my step mom was cooking. Dad was at the table, reading the news on his tablet. Dannye was eating a bowl of cheerios. Dad looked up as I sat down at the tale, across from Dannye. “Good morning,” Dad remarked. “Did we have a party last night?” I knew I was in trouble by the tone of the question. I looked out on the patio and it was littered with empty beer cans. “Just Paul, Mickey and I,” I replied, “I’ll clean it up.” Dad didn’t say anything else. He didn’t need to. He was cool. Dannye slurped up the rest of her Cheerios. She didn’t even make eye contact with me. Dannye excused herself from the table and put her empty bowl in the sink. She had a long t-shirt that barely covered her pink-panties. Marianne leaned over and whispered to her, “Next time, please put on some shorts.” Dannye disappeared ...
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