I walked home from school and for some reason, my stomach was full of butterflies. I had a feeling that something weird and maybe special was going to happen.My mom and stepdad had been away for the weekend, leaving Tatiana and me to fuck like rabbits all weekend long. That was not before my mom walked in on us.It was Monday and mom and stepdad had returned. I know something weird and wonderful was going to happen.I got t...

If you don’t already know about me, here’s a rundown.My name is Mark and I am sixteen. Recently, as in within the month recently, my mom got remarried. With my new stepfather, came his daughter of nineteen. She is the most beautiful woman I know, besides my mom, of course.Due to unforeseen circumstances, we spent our first night together in the same room. Since then we have wrangled a way to stay in the same room.Tatiana,...

I arrived home from school to see my stepfather sitting on the sofa looking hot and sweaty.“Hey Mark, we just finished unboxing all the things in your bedroom. All we need to do now is move your bed.”I must have looked disappointed as he looked at me in surprise.“Don’t you want your own room? You’re not young anymore, you know.”I didn’t know what to say. I couldn’t really tell him that his daughter had given me my very fi...

I had just turned sixteen when my mother told me she was getting remarried. She had been dating this nice guy for more than six months, but I still didn’t know much about him.All I knew was that he had worked with mom and soon after he left he started to date mom. I also knew he had a daughter, a gorgeous girl of nineteen called Tatiana.At sixteen I had never really had much contact with girls and knew I would be shy when...

A long overdue sequel to my stories "Mistaken Identity" (Ch. 1) and "The Coupling" (Ch. 2).    I couldn’t believe the turn in events.  Here I was in the kitchen, half-naked, juices from our coupling dribbling down my thighs, and it wasn’t my dream man John, but my step-brother Matthew that was behind me all naked.  It certainly was the best sex that I had ever had, but I really wanted my parent’s best friend John to fill...

"Becky!" Eighteen-year-old Phil Dane yelled at his seventeen-year-old stepsister. "What the fuck is your problem?" He steamed."I don't have a problem," she merrily replied. "I got the last slice of pizza, so I’m good," she said as she licked the remaining piece of pizza from tip to crust before taking a bite."What the hell is with you, sis? You already had two slices and so did mom and dad. I should have gotten two as wel...

About six weeks after our unusual family event this one fateful summer day, I woke up to get ready to go to my classes at the local college.  Normally, my mother is up and going, but today was different.  She was nowhere to be found.  I always give my mother a hug and a kiss before I leave the house, so I called out to her.I yelled out, “Mom?  Are you awake?”I heard a very muffled response from upstairs.  After I walked u...

My mother and stepfather wanted me to learn to be a concert pianist.  Since I was a young girl, my afternoons were spent learning the piano.  I was told my fingers were exactly the right length to play the piano.  I always wanted to please my parents and did exactly what they wanted.Playing the piano didn’t come easy to me.  In fact, it was probably the hardest thing I ever had to do.  With lots of practice, I learned how...

It had been several years since my mother remarried, after meeting Dave at some conference they both attended. Dave was a likeable guy, mostly because he made it clear from the off that he would never look to replace my father. My real father was a bastard who'd run off with some jail bait teenage girl who'd just turned seventeen, never seeing or hearing from him again. I hoped I wouldn't grow up to be like him.Like my mo...

  “We’ll see,” Donna had told Todd, but her mind was spinning. Todd put his nose against hers and said again, “Tomorrow we are going to fuck. You can choose the position. You can decide if you want to do it in your bed or mine. You can choose if you want to do it in the afternoon when we are the only ones at home or at night after our parents are in bed. But tomorrow we are going to fuck.” Donna lay there underneath him b...

The next morning Donna and Todd were again sitting at the breakfast table reading when their father walked in and joined them. “What are you two up to today?” he asked as he poured a cup of coffee in his travel mug. “Same as usual,” Todd answered without looking up from his book. “We both have classes today. I think I’ll let Donna drive today.” “That’s great,” the father said as he walked out of the kitchen. “I’ll see you...