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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
I was in shock, here I was getting my first piece of pussy, and my dad
and stepmother, catch me getting it from my underage stepsister. I
don't think Susheela even realized that we had been caught, because she
kept on bucking her hips until my dick fell out of her pussy. I jumped
up off the bed dragging the blanket that I kept at the foot of the bed
with me to try to cover my naked body, leaving Susheela's naked body
exposed on the bed.
What the hell are you supposed to do or say when you are caught in this
position? All I know is that Susheela suddenly screamed, jumped out of
bed and covering herself as best as she could with her arms she ran
from the room, leaving me to do all the explaining. In a way it was fair,
since I was the oldest and I guess the one responsible. So there I
stood staring at my parents and they in turn were standing there staring
at me, I guess they were waiting for my explanation.
I could tell from the look on dad's face that I was in big trouble. I
really tried to explain, but nothing that made any sense came out of my
mouth. My dad just stood there red faced and trembling with rage.
That is when my salvation came, my stepmother took control of the
situation. She announced that she would talk to me and that she thought it
best if dad would go for a long walk and cool off.
Much to my surprise my dad walked out of my bedroom and I heard the
front door slam. Mom told me to get dressed and to come to Susheela's
room when I was through. She left and I got dressed as quickly as I
could. After all she had just saved me from certain death at the hands of
my father.
I knocked softly on Susheela's door and heard mom tell me to come in.
When I entered I saw her hugging a weeping daughter and patting her on
the back telling her everything would be all right. Up to that minute
I had not thought about, what if Susheela said I raped her, or it was
entirely my fault. Seeing them there like that brought out my worst
fears.
After I entered the room mom told me to sit by her on the bed. As I
sat down she let go of Susheela and hugged me. She started telling me
how sorry she was that this had happened, like it was her fault. I
muttered that I didn't understand how it could be her fault. If it was
anybody's fault it was mine, I was old enough to know better. Mom then
told me that Susheela had told her that she had seduced me. I was
shocked, but it was true. I just couldn't let Susheela take all the blame and
punishment so I tried gallantly to take some of the blame. Mom thanked
me for trying but told me there were some things that I didn't know.
Mom said she should have told dad and I before she married my dad. I
still didn't understand and mom was reluctant to tell me what she was
talking about.
There was a short silence between us before she began explaining. As
she spoke I could see the pain in her eyes. She said she should have
told us about Susheela's father. He had raped Susheela when she was nine
years old and had sex with her for a couple of years before she had
found out and had him arrested. Of course I hadn't even questioned how
Susheela had known what to do, or how she had known how to give a blow
job. I didn't think about her not being a virgin when I had entered her.
I guess I was just too damn excited.
Mom told me that Susheela had been in therapy for a few years and that
she equated sex with being wanted and needed. That she had thought
Susheela had gotten over this problem, but should have paid more attention
to me when I complained about Susheela always hanging around. Mom said
she was sorry and would try to square thing between dad and I. She
knew dad was not going to be happy about her not telling him this before
they were married, but that would be between her and dad.
I went back to my room and thought about what mom had told me. I
didn't know how I felt about it and was trying to get my thoughts together
when I heard dad come in the front door. I had left my bedroom door
open and went over to the doorway to hear what was going on. I guess dad
was still boiling mad, because when mom stopped him halfway between the
front door and my room and told him this was all her fault, all hell
broke loose.
Dad started screaming for her to stop taking up for me, that it was my
fault and she damn well knew it. Mom shouted back that if he would
shut the hell up for a minute and sit down she would explain how it was
her fault and not mine. Dad was not used to being talked back to, I
could see him straining to hold back his rage. Dad must love her I
thought, or he would have beaten the shit out of her instead of throwing
himself in the chair.
Dad sat there as mom told him about Susheela's problem and how Susheela
had told her that she had seduced me. Dad asked her why she had never
told him this before, and she said that she didn't know if dad would
still want them if he knew about Susheela's problem. She said that she
loved him very much and was afraid of losing him, and that she had
thought Susheela had overcome her problem.
I saw the rage drain from my father's face, as he stood and took my
stepmother in his arms and kissed her tear-stained face. I started to
relax, it felt like the weight of the world had been lifted from my
shoulders. I heard dad say that it really wasn't as bad because Susheela was
not my blood sister. He said that he guessed my hormones had
over-ridden my judgement, and he would just have a word with me to make sure it
didn't happen again.
I ran back to my bed, before dad got there. He came in and said he
would like to have a word with me. I sat up in my bed as he sat on the
edge. He looked me in the eye and said he was sorry for getting so mad
at me that he knew that I was a good young man and should have listened
to the explanation before going off half cocked. He said it was partly
his fault, because he should have listened to me when I complained
about Susheela always hanging around. He said he was sure that I would
never let this happen again, that it just wasn't proper for stepchildren
to have sex. What could I say, this was the first time my dad had ever
said he was sorry, so I told him I would make sure it never happened
again.
That night I laid awake for hours tossing and turning before I finally
drifted of to sleep. Then when I finally slept I had dreams. I was
dreaming of how good it felt when Susheela had sucked my cock, and when I
entered her hot wet pussy. I woke up at 1:30 am I had only been asleep
for an hour or so. I had a raging hard on and a empty feeling in my
heart. That's when it happened, I started thinking with the wrong head
again.
I got up and quietly crept down the hall to Susheela's room. Her
bedroom door was ajar. I eased it open and moved toward her bed, and looked
down at Susheela's face. She appeared to be asleep her eyes were
closed and she was breathing deeply. I knelt beside her bed and called her
name softly and she opened her eyes.
I told her that we needed to talk and she said she had been afraid that
I would never want to talk to her again after I had found out about
her. As we whispered I realized that we were making too much noise and
would soon wake our parents. I suggested we move to my room which was
farther down the hall from our parent's room. She got up and I took her
hand as we left her room for mine.
When we got into my bedroom I sat Susheela on the bed and sat down next
to her. I took her hand in mine and looked into her eyes and realized
that she had started to cry. I asked her what was wrong and she told
me that she though I would hate her now that I knew about her and her
father. I told her that I thought that what had happened then was not
her fault. She squeezed my hand and smiled at me. I reached up and
brushed the tears from her eyes and told her that I could never hate her,
because I loved her very much and I liked what had happened between us.
I put my arm around her and softly kissed her lips. She melted into my
arms and I was burning with desire again. I stopped and pulled away so
I could tell her that she didn't have to do this for me to love her,
that I would love her weather she made love to me or not. She smiled at
me and told me that she knew it and that is what had made our first
time special. She had done it because she wanted to not because she had
to.
With that out of the way we quickly removed our clothes and got on the
bed. This time I took the lead and slowly kissed my way down her body
until I had kissed and licked every inch of her young body. I ate her
hot pussy until she begged me to stop because she didn't think she
could cum again. After a few minutes she got astride me and took my cock
in her hand and rubbed her wet slit with the head of my dick. Then she
rose and lowered herself on my hard dick. God she was so tight that I
didn't think it was going to go into her.
Susheela started riding my cock like a bronco buster. I just held on
for the ride of my life. It didn't take long before I filled her pussy
with my hot cum. She collapsed on top of me and we kissed for what
seemed like hours. She then slipped down my body and cleaned my dick off
with her tongue. How I wanted to stay like this forever but I knew I
had to get Susheela back to her room before our parents got up. As I
got up I told Susheela that I thought it best if we kept our relationship
a secret from our parents and she agreed. I took her in my arms and
told her I loved her and she said she loved me too. She told me someday
she wanted to tell me about her and her dad.
As I walked her back to her room I knew I would be back every chance I
got.
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