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from other girls my stepbrother was good in bed. Even if they didn’t say it straight to my face, I’d heard the rumours. But good God, I had no idea he was this good.
     
    Pretty soon the sensations coursing through me became way too much to bear. Writhing under the mattress, clutching at the blanket, my body exploded with pleasure as I experienced the biggest and best orgasm of my life.
     
    “Cum for me, right now,” Kaleb ordered, and my body obeyed instantly. Not that I would have been able to do anything else.
     
    I trembled under Kaleb’s body as his hand pressed into my back, shoving my face into the mattress. An involuntary moan left my lips as my body shook with pleasure. It was like a rolling lava flow coursing through my body, radiating from my pussy, a lava flow of pleasure, pure pleasure, and absolutely nothing else.
     
    Every muscle in my body seemed to tense up at once, it was like someone had injected pure adrenaline inside of me, but like a thousand times stronger, and it only lasted for a few seconds.
     
    For a few seconds of bliss, Kaleb and I were the only people on the planet, our bodies intertwined in pleasure.
     
    I could feel the walls of my sex pulsating over Kaleb’s cock as I milked him, sensing his own orgasm as he groaned in pleasure behind me, with tiny thrusts, forcing his shaft deeper and deeper inside of me with short, thick thrusts.
     
    When we finished Kaleb collapsed on top of me, still staying inside me for a while, lying on top of me, but supporting himself with his elbows on either side of me so as to not hurt me. As for the pain in my ankle, it was just a distant memory.
     
    Eventually he slipped out of me and collapsed on the bed next to me. I was glad our parents were gone, since I felt his seed spilling out of me and didn’t want to have to explain to my mom why I was washing the duvet.
     
    Kaleb suddenly leaned over and kissed me. His kiss was forceful, but nice. Like the kind of kiss you get from a guy who knows what he’s doing, and who knows what he wants.
     
    “You’re amazing,” he whispered to me between kisses.
     
    “No, you are,” I replied, and I meant it. My legs felt like I’d just run a marathon. I was so completely spent, I didn’t even have the energy to get up and go to the bathroom before falling asleep right there on top of the duvet.
     

Kaleb
 
    Shit.
     
    As I watched my stepsister asleep on her bed, I knew I had made a mistake.
     
    A mistake that felt really, really good.
     
    Because fuck, Olivia was good. And I knew that I wanted her more than just this one time. I knew I had to have more of her.
     
    It was weird, I wasn’t the type to have sex with a girl very often. Usually I was all about one night stands. Of course, I made sure the girls I had sex with all knew going into it what I was about. There were no false illusions, no fake promises about a relationship. And it worked well that way.
     
    So why didn’t I want to let Olivia go?
     
    I fell asleep on the bed next to her – after all, our parents weren’t due back for a few days – and figured I’d deal with whatever regret I felt in the morning.
     
    When I woke up a few hours later, the sun was streaming in through the open windows; of course neither one of us had bothered to close the blinds last night.
     
    Moving off the bed carefully so as to not wake up my stepsister – she was so cute as she slept and I wondered why she hated that I called her Kitten, especially since it fit her so well – I grabbed my boxers off somewhere in the middle of the floor and paused in the doorway. She was so cute, sleeping on top of the covers, curled up in a little ball, holding the edge of the duvet against her like a blanket. Her ass formed the most perfect curve, if she didn’t look so peaceful I was half tempted to wake her up and go for round two. Instead, I just put the boxers on and snuck down to the kitchen.
     
    I guessed the least I could do was make Olivia