OBSESSED WITH MY STEP (TABOO NOVELLA) (3 page)

“That was amazing,” he said after he caught his breath. “Now it’s my turn.”

“No, not yet. We’ve got to run so we don’t get into trouble, but you can pay me back once we get another chance. And it better be good,” I said.

We were going to be on that ship for the next few days, and I was pretty sure there would be plenty of opportunities to get together again. Besides, we were going to be spending the rest of the summer together, and once we could avoid getting caught by Todd or our parents, we would be fine. The possibilities of all the things we could do swam around my head as we got dressed. I put on my A-line evening dress I had laid out earlier, something that was a little less fancy but looked appropriate for the evening. And most importantly, I could move around in it.

We walked back up to the main deck together. I sought my dad. He was still dancing with his bride. Once Alyssa saw me, she motioned for me to come closer and wiggled out of Dad’s arms

“Father-daughter dance. I know it’s not your wedding, Jena, but it’ll be nice.” She ushered me into Dad’s arms as she waltzed into Nick’s hand.

I smiled as Dad took me in his arms.

“Congrats, Dad,” I said over the music.

“Thanks,” he said, leading me in a lovely waltz. “Where have you been?”

I whispered, “I had to go get out of my ball gown and hang it up for the next time I get invited to a ball.”

We shared a laugh at the joke.

“No wonder you feel lighter on your feet now,” he teased.

It was no family secret that I was a terrible dancer even though I’d taken dance lessons for years. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Nick staring at me. I wondered if he was imagining me naked underneath him, in the pool washroom, less than an hour earlier. We smiled at each other, sharing our secret. I knew that it was only a matter of time before we were together again, and the next time, I wouldn’t be in a ball gown. Nothing would stand in the way of me watching him pound me.

When the music slowed to a sensual song, Nick and I put the couple back together and walked as far away as we could from the dance floor without leaving the reception area.

“So, how is this all going to work out?” he asked.

“You mean us?”

“Yes, us. How are we going to keep your dad and my mom from getting suspicious?”

“We just have to act normal.”

“That’s going to be challenging,” he laughed. “How am I supposed to act normal when you’ll be right in front of me, looking sexy, every time we come home from school?”

Nick was right. It would be difficult to pretend to have a normal sibling-friendship after having known each other intimately. And for me, my sexual experience with him was not just a one-time thing; it was something that I was already planning on maintaining. I wasn’t sure where it would lead or what we would end up doing, but I knew we would be together again and again. As if reading my mind, he halted his steps and looked directly into my eyes.

“We can’t really openly date.”

“Did you want to date me? I thought I was just a sexual fling,” I mused.

“Come on, Jena. Of course not. I don’t know you too well, but if the circumstances weren’t what they are, I would ask you to be my girlfriend.” He sounded sincere.

“So why not ask me to be your girlfriend? We’re not related by blood and I don’t see anything wrong with being your girlfriend.”

“Your dad’s married to my mom, so that makes us siblings, kind of. You can’t date your sibling.”

“That’s just legalities,” I said. We sat at an empty table in the corner of the deck. The waiters came over with some food and drink. I hadn’t realized how hungry I was until the first bite of the appetizer hit my stomach. I ate a little bit more before carrying on with my conversation.

“So, say if we had met and were dating and our parents met through us and fell in love. Are they allowed to get married? Are we going to break off our relationship because our parents decided to fall in love? Or would we all get together and have a group wedding? Just think about it.”

“I would have a group wedding if I had the choice,” he said without hesitation. “The only problem is that we didn’t meet before them, and as of today, we are part of the same family. Isn’t it forbidden for us to be together?”

“By whose definition?” I asked. He was right, and I had to respect the fact that he might feel weird about fucking his little sister and that it may be taboo. But some taboos were not meant to be and this was one of them.

He was silent.

“We don’t have to ever have sex again, if that will make you feel better,” I said, hoping he would not agree to that arrangement.

“That’s not possible. Do you know what it’s taking me to keep my hands to myself and not tear that dress off your body, Jena?

I looked at him. He was so handsome that I knew girls would be falling all over themselves to get into his bed. He was also skilled at making love and that was a definite plus. I couldn’t imagine why he would leave all those girls on his campus and want to hang out with me. It crossed my mind that he might have a girlfriend tucked away at school, waiting for him to come back from summer break. She was probably very pretty.

“So what about your girlfriend?” I asked fearing the worst.

“I’m in between girls.” He giggled.

“What do you mean you’re in between girls?” I laughed at the crazy vison his statement put in my head – him, sandwiched between two naked girls. That might be fun.

“What’s so funny?” he asked with a grin. “Did I say something funny? You seem to laugh a lot to yourself.”

“Just had a mental picture of you sandwiched between two girls.”

He laughed. “You have a very dirty mind, but hey, that’s something I won’t frown at if you’re one of the girls.” We laughed together, loudly, causing heads to turn our way.

“But seriously though, you’re not dating anyone?” I really wanted to know where I stood with him. If he had a girlfriend, then our escapades would remain just that – chance encounters that let us satisfy our urges whenever we felt like it and happened to be together. If he had no one else and wanted us to be together, then we really had to figure out how to break the news to our family that we were sexually and possibly, down the line, romantically involved.

“I broke up with my girlfriend a few months ago and have decided to take time out and find the right girl before dating again. I’m not one for serial dating. Just want to settle down. I know, surprising for a guy to say, right, but some guys really just want to settle down with one girl and call it a day.”

My heart fluttered at the thought of settling down with Nick in an extended relationship. Maybe we could move in together? I was getting ahead of myself. I had only just had sex with Nick a few hours ago at the pool and I was already planning to move in with him? I was probably crazy for planning a future for myself with my new brother. That was pitiful. I needed to get a life.

“So, what was so funny during the ceremony that you were chuckling to yourself? I bet it was something naughty,” Nick asked.

“You know me so well already! Remember, I told you I’d have to kill you if I told you?” I broke into a smile. Hours ago, I would never have even thought about telling him what was on my mind, but right then, it seemed right to let him in on my crazy thoughts.

“Something smutty, right?” He was insistent.

“You really are nosy, aren’t you? Okay, well, during the ceremony, I imagined what my dad and your mom would do in bed tonight.

“Eww…”

“You asked, so I’m telling you all the gory details. I imagined your mom straddling my dad and riding him, fucking him till he came all over her.”

“Okay, that’s just too nasty to conceptualize.” He pretended to gag.

“I agree. But you gotta think about it. They will be doing it all night tonight.”

We both started laughing and didn’t realize Todd had joined us.

“What’re you guys laughing about?” he asked, pulling out a chair next to his brother.

“Nothing. Just something your brother said.”

“Oh. Can’t imagine anyone would ever laugh at his jokes. He has the driest sense of humor.”

“Shut up, Todd,” Nick said playfully. “Jena’s cool. She likes my jokes.”

“Yeah right. She hasn’t heard you try to tell one when you’re not drunk.”

“Whatever,” Nick sneered at him

“So Jena, now that our parents are married, does that mean you’re my sister?”

I was taken aback as it hit me that I was going to be an older sister.

“Yes, she is,” Nick said excitedly. “We’ve got a sister.”

I nodded in agreement. “Yes, I’m officially your big sister, Todd. And Nick, I’m your little sister.”

“Cool, I’ve always wanted a sister. And for the record, you’re hot,” Todd remarked, getting up to go re-join the party.

“Thanks, Todd,” I called. Somehow, it felt good not to be alone anymore, and I was looking forward to spending some quality time getting to know my brothers.

“He’s smitten by you,” Nick said once Todd disappeared into the crowd.

“He’s just excited to have a sister.”

“I guess. And he’s right, you’re really hot. You’re definitely going to make me more popular amongst my friends as I can see many of them clamoring for your attention.”

“Stop,” I giggled, punching him playfully in the chest. He pretended to be hurt and clutched his heart.

“You’re going to have to pay for that,” he said, getting up and grabbing my hands. “You have to dance with me.”

I laughed as I followed him to the dance floor. I almost wanted to warn him about my two left feet but changed my mind. I figured I’d let him find out for himself. After all, families shouldn’t keep secrets.

CHAPTER 6

The next morning, I decided to go to the boys’ cabin and get them to go to breakfast with me. I had been having breakfast with Dad the last two days, but I thought it was highly inappropriate to barge into his room at eight o’clock in the morning of the first day of his honeymoon and ask him out to breakfast. I didn’t want to find out what was going on behind the closed door of his cabin, which was directly in front of mine with the sign “Do Not Disturb” on it. The mere thought of my dad and his bride naked was enough to leave me unsettled for some time. It’s funny how we never think our parents having sex – it’s just weird to imagine them doing it.

I knocked at the boys’ cabin door and found the door open. Todd was not in the room. He was an early riser and may have gone for breakfast or gone to explore. Nick was lying in bed, sheets ruffled, snoring. He looked so peaceful. I could imagine he was tired from all the activities of the wedding last night. I was just about to leave the room when I saw a protrusion in the sheets. He had a hard-on in his sleep! A semi-solid erection that had to be taken care of!

I tiptoed closer. He was really fast asleep and oblivious to my presence. His cock was indeed begging for my pussy. I tiptoed back to the door and locked it, unsure of what I would do if Todd were to return impromptu. I almost put up a “Do Not Disturb” sign but decided against it as that would be too obvious to Todd and our parents that something funky was going on.

I walked gingerly to the bed so as not to wake Nick. I peeled my shorts and tee off and let them drop at the foot of the bed. Then I gently moved the sheet off his cock and pulled it out of the slit in his boxers. He moved around a little bit and settled back into sleep. I slipped his cock into my mouth and sucked him gently. When he twitched or groaned, I stopped for a bit, then flicked my tongue on the head of his cock. The entire time, I had my hand on my pussy, rubbing my clit and making it juicy and ready for a fuck I hoped would happen.

His shaft finally became taut and ready. I positioned myself over his hips, legs astride, and lowered my body slowly until my pussy touched the tip of his cock. I eased myself down inch by inch until I had swallowed all of his erection in a tight grip. He was still surprisingly asleep, and I wasn’t going to wake him up. I leaned forward and started riding him, trying my best to resist moving too much so I didn’t wake him. When my desire became too much to hold back, my pace increased. His eyes flew wide open.

“What the heck?” He was obviously startled but quickly relaxed with a smile once he realized what was going on.

My hips kept up a steady rocking rhythm. I flashed a smile at him.

“You had a boner. I couldn’t resist,” I said.

“You’re crazy,” he said, holding me by the waist and guiding my pussy up and down on his cock. “I thought I was having a wet dream. But this is so much better.”

I kept riding him, both of us lost to the world until he let out a loud yowl and came, squirting inside me. I was not too far behind; my orgasm peaked and we collapsed into each other’s arms, breathless.

“That was the best breakfast ever,” he said.

“Yes it was, but I’m really hungry now,” I said, climbing off his lap and reaching for my clothes. He lay there with a satisfied smile on his face.

“Are you coming?” I asked.

He was just about to answer when we heard voices outside the door, followed by a knock. I could make out our parents’ voices.