All in the (Step) Family Ch. 12-1

The next day both Clay and Sonja’s parents and Michelle were all scheduled to leave. By sheer coincidence they had all booked flights within the same 2 hour period. So Clay, his parents and Damon took his SUV, Sonja, her parents and Michelle took her car, and Amy, Bridgette and Denise took Amy’s car and they all headed to the airport. Goodbyes were exchanged and they all split up long enough to make sure everyone got where they were supposed to go before meeting back up and heading home.

“Hey mom,” Bridgette said as they walked back to the parking garage. “Can I borrow the car? Denise and I need to go shopping.”

“Need or want?” Amy asked.

Bridgette and Denise looked at each other.

“Both?” Bridgette asked.

“Both is good.” Denise said.

Bridgette looked back to her mother, “Both.”

“Sure honey,” Amy said, laughing, “Just drop me off at home.”

“That reminds me dad,” Damon said to his father, “Could you drop me off at Sam’s, since it’s on the way?”

“Tell you what,” Clay said, handing Damon his keys, “Take the SUV and I’ll go home with Sonja.”

“You mean we’ll have the whole house to ourselves?” Sonja asked, with a fake gasp. “Whatever will we do with ourselves?”

“Whatever it is, we don’t want to know.” Amy said, making a sour face, causing everyone to laugh.

“Hopefully you’ll pack,” Damon said, “Considering you’re leaving for your honeymoon tomorrow.”

“Great,” Sonja mumbled, “That reminds me I need to do my laundry. Thanks a lot Damon.”

“You’re welcome… mom.” Damon said, throwing her a cheesy grin.

She took a good natured swat at him, but Damon easily avoided it.

The rest of the day passed without incident. Damon spent the day with his friends, Bridgette and Denise went shopping, Amy was in a zoom meeting with her co-hosts working on material for the next episode of their YouTube show and Clay and Sonja did their laundry and packed.

The next day Damon and Denise drove their parents to the airport to see them off on their honeymoon.

“Now you have the number for the hotel, there’s plenty of food in the fridge…” Clay said.

Damon grabbed his father by the shoulders, “Dad, it’s okay, we’ll be fine. I’m not 12 anymore. If there’s an emergency we’ll call aunt Amy.”

“Unless it’s the end of the world, we won’t bother you.” Denise added, “We’re old enough to take care of ourselves. Now go. Enjoy yourselves.”

“They’re right, dear,” Sonja said, pulling on Clay’s arm, “Let’s go.”

As they exchanged hugs Sonja leaned in close and whispered to Damon, “Take good care of my daughter.”

He gave her a shocked and confused look but she just smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

Damon and Denise watched as their parents got in line for the TSA checkpoint and headed out of the airport. As they walked through the parking garage, Damon looked at Denise and smiled. “Your room or mine?”

“Yours is closer to the stairs.” Denise said.

As soon as they got back to the house they raced up the stairs to Damon’s room and practically ripped their clothes off as soon as they hit the landing. They fell into Damon’s bed wrapped in each other’s arms, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Damon’s cock was as hard as it had ever been, and Denise’s pussy was soaking wet. They had the whole house to themselves for two weeks, and they were going to take full advantage of it.

Of course Damon still had no idea about Denise and Bridgette, or Denise and his father, and Denise had no idea about Damon and her mother, Amy or Michelle. All they both knew was that Damon was sinking all eight and half inches of his cock into Denise’s eager pussy. She looked up at him with a lusty smile on her face.

“Fuck me big brother,” she moaned, “Fuck the shit out of me!”

“If you insist.” Damon said, and started doing just that.

He started hammering Denise as hard and fast as he could. For the first time since they had met just a week earlier they could finally be as loud and wild as they wanted. Denise was screaming and groaning in pleasure and Damon was grunting with the effort as he mercilessly hammered his cock into Denise. The bed squeaked underneath them, the slap of flesh as their hips met, the banging of the headboard against the wall, and their moans of sexual satisfaction filled every room in the house as they fucked like two wild animals in heat. Little did either of them know this was the very same room Clay and Amy first had sex in when they started their brother/sister incestous relationship years earlier.

“God your cock feels so goddamn good inside my fucking cunt,” Denise growled, digging her nails into his back and wrapping her legs around his pumping hips.

“It’s so much better now that we don’t have to hide it,” he grunted, “I’ve been waiting all week to fuck you like this.”

“Me too,” she moaned, “You’re the best brother a girl could ask for.”

He leaned down and kissed her, never stopping his hips from driving his cock deep inside her.

“I wish we could stay like this forever,” she moaned, “Just fucking all day, every day.”

“Well we got two weeks,” Damon said, “And I plan to fuck you every single day.”

“You’d better.” Denise moaned. “Now flip over, I wanna ride that magnificent cock of yours.”

Damon thrust deep inside her and rolled them over, keeping his dick buried in her. Once he was on his back, Denise sat up on her knees, clenching her cunt around his cock. They were both already covered in sweat, but they didn’t care. They looked into each other’s eyes and smiled. Denise braced herself on Damon’s chest and started riding his cock, slowly at first, but rapidly picking up the pace, until she was bouncing up and down on his cock as fast as she could.

Damon watched her sweaty tits bounce around on her chest and reached up to grab and pinch her hard little nipples. Denise bit her lip and looked down at him, moaning in appreciation of what he was doing. She leaned forward so Damon could suck on her tits, and he eagerly took first one tit, then the other into his mouth. Then much like he had with his aunt a couple of days earlier, he pushed her tits together so her nipples were almost touching and sucked both of them into his mouth at the same time.

Denise squealed in pleasure and looked down at Damon wide eyed.

“Holy shit,” she gasped, “What the fuck? No one’s ever done that to me before.”

“What about this?” Damon said, grabbing her hips, and much like he did with Sonja a few days earlier, he started controlling the pace, moving her up and down on his cock. Then he held her in place and hammered his cock up into her, causing her to first squeal and then scream in pleasure as she felt Damon’s cock go deep inside her as he suddenly stopped and pulled her all the way down on his cock. She looked down at him, a look of shock on her face as she could feel Damon’s cock throbbing inside her despite the fact that they weren’t moving. He was just grinning at her.

“What the fuck are you doing to me?” she asked, brushing her purple hair out of her face.

“You like that?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

“I fucking love it,” she gasped, “How come you never did that… oh fuck… goddamn I think I’m about to fucking cum… holy shit… oh FUCK YES!”

The rest of what came out of her was a wordless scream of pleasure as she exploded in a flood of pussy juice onto Damon’s cock, which he was still flexing inside of her as she had what was unquestionably the most intense orgasm she’d ever had in her life.

“That’s why I never did that before.” he said after Denise stopped screaming, and squirming. “We were trying to be quiet.”

“Well, we’re not anymore.” Denise said, “Now it’s my turn.”

She again braced herself on his chest and started riding him again, clenching her pussy on her upstroke and loosening it on her downstroke. She slowed the pace considerably from the machine gun pace they had started with.

“You’re not the only one who’s got tricks.” she said, smiling down at him.

“Show me what you got, sis.” he said.

She rose up all the way, until just the head of his cock was in her, she clenched her pussy tight, and slowly slid all the way down, inching Damon’s cock into her, cooing in pleasure as she felt Damon fill her up. Damon’s head flopped back on the pillow and his eyes rolled back in his head, as he felt the warmth of Denise’s cunt slowly envelop his overused cock. None of the other women he’d fucked in the past few days had ever done anything like this. Denise did indeed have some tricks up her sleeve.

When Denise got all of Damon’s cock inside her, she started gyrating her hips, grinding her clit on his pelvis. She pushed herself off of him and started stroking his cock.

“I wanna see you cum.” she said, “Cum for me, I wanna see all that yummy cum shoot out of your gorgeous cock.”

Damon’s cock, slick with her pussy juice suddenly throbbed in her hand and Damon roared in pleasure and Denise squealed in shock as Damon started cumming. The first jet of cum shot up a good six inches into the air before landing on his stomach, she aimed the head of his cock at her tits and the next jet flew out and landed perfectly in the valley between her tits. She didn’t want to waste anymore so she quickly wrapped her lips around his cock and the rest of his cum went right down Densie’s throat.

When she realized he was spent, she slowly released his cock, looked at the blob of jizz on his stomach and, looking up at him, seductively licked it up, and swallowed it. She sat up and drew her fingers up between her tits where his second blast had landed and scooped it up before seductively licking her fingers clean. She crawled up his body until they were face to face and kissed him.

“Holy fuck,” he gasped, “That was amazing.”

“Yeah, it was.” she said. “Best sex I’ve had in a long fucking time. Any more tricks you wanna show me?”

“Take it easy,” he said, “We’ve got two whole weeks.”

(And you’ve got no idea what I’ve got in store for you.) she thought.

They actually drifted off for a little bit, with Denise laying on Damon’s chest. They both jolted awake when Ares started barking letting them know that he needed to go out.

“Stupid dog,” Damon mumbled as they got out of bed and he pulled his pants on.

As Damon went downstairs to take Ares out to the yard, Denise heard her cell phone chirp with a text notification. She grabbed the phone out of the mess of discarded clothes on the floor and saw it was Bridgette.

Bridgette: Hey, u got a minute?

Denise: Sure, Damon went to let Ares out, what’s up?

B: We still on for tomorrow?

D: Of course. (grinning emoji)

B: (grinning emoji) Good, I can’t wait.

D: lol, neither can I, but he’s mine today. We’ve had to sneak around all week. Now we can fuck without holding back, and I’m taking full advantage of it.

B: You sure he’s gonna be up for it?

D: You getting cold feet?

B: No, I just hope he’s not mad that you told me… (worried emoji)

D: Honey, trust me, when he sees your gorgeous body, anger will be the farthest thing from his mind. Even if he never thought about fucking you before, it will be all he can think about once he sees you naked, plus once he realizes I’m cool with it… (grinning emoji followed by a thumbs up emoji)

B: Boom chicka wow wow (laughing emoji)

Denise heard the door close and could hear Damon moving around downstairs.

D: lol, exactly… shit I gotta go, he’s coming… luv u (heart eyes and kissy face emoji)

B: Already?!

D: (smirking emoji) Very funny.

B: lol, see you tomorrow

“Join me in the shower?” Damon asked just as she put her phone down.

“Twist my arm why don’t you.” she asked, laughing and jumping out of the bed.

Damon kicked his pants off and they headed downstairs to the big shower in the den. Once they adjusted the water temperature, they stepped in and slowly and thoroughly washed each other. When Denise turned her back to let Damon wash her back, she gasped in pleasure when instead of washing her back, he slid his cock into her from behind. She braced herself against the wall as Damon started fucking her. He ran his hands up her body until he could reach around and grab her tits. She moaned as his big hands squeezed her tits, and leaned her head back as far as she could, Damon leaned in and their lips met as he pushed all the way inside her.

They broke the kiss and Damon started fucking Denise again, and she again braced herself against the wall.

“Yeah, fuck me Damon,” she moaned, “Slam that huge fucking cock into me.”

Damon didn’t say anything, he was enjoying the feel and sight of his cock sliding in and out of his stepsister. He wasn’t fucking her with the same intesnity as earlier, but with a nice steady pace. They both had thoughts of fucking each other all over the house, outside by the pool, even in their parents bed. Within just a few minutes Damon was roaring in pleasure as he unloaded in Denise, and she was screaming as her pussy pulsed with another intense orgasm.

Once their respective orgasms died down, and Damon pulled his cock out of her, she turned to face him and leaned up to kiss him.

“This is gonna be the best two weeks of our lives.” she said, smiling up at him.

Later that night after they had dinner, and finally decided to retire for the night, they had one last intense fuck in Denise’s room before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The next afternoon Amy dropped Bridgette off on her way to record the new episode of her YouTube show. The other day after they had dropped their grandparents off at the airport, Bridgette and Denise had gone shopping for the skimpiest bikinis they could find. They had both found suits that left little to the imagination, and showed off every sexy curve both girls possessed. As they changed in Denise’s room they looked at each other.

“Dear god, If my mother knew what I was wearing right now, she’d probably lose her fucking mind.” Denise said, adjusting her bottoms.

“Not mine,” Bridgette said, “You know my mom used to be a model right? She wore stuff like this all the time, she also did some nude modeling before I was born. She thinks I don’t know about it, but I found a photo album one day in her closet.”

“Really?” Denise said.

“Oh yeah,” Bridgette said, grinning, “Judging by how young she looked, she was probably around our age, give or take a couple of years, and she was smokin’ hot.”

“Your mom is still smokin’ hot.” Denise said.

“So are you.”

They embraced and kissed.

“C’mon, let’s go seduce your cousin.” Denise said when they broke the kiss.

Damon caught sight of Denise and Bridgette out through the kitchen window as he rummaged around in the fridge.

“Holy shit.” he said out loud as he saw the barely there bikinis they had on.

He had already seen Denise naked, but this was the most skin he had ever seen from Bridgette. He had seen her in bikinis before, but they usually covered more skin than the one she currently had on. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock as he flew upstairs to change and join the girls who were now laid out on the chase lounges by the pool.

After he had fucked his aunt, he admitted to himself that he wanted to see if he could get his cock into Bridgette. Much like the girls, he had entertained the thought of having a threesome with them, and the way his luck with the women in his family was going so far, he figured this would be the perfect opportunity to see if he could make that a reality.

“Goddamn,” Bridgette gasped when Damon emerged from the house wearing just his swim trunks, “You were right.”

Denise followed her gaze and smiled. “Told ya. Just play it cool.”

Bridgette knew that Damon kept himself in good shape for football, but she had no idea exactly how good. She had never seen him without a shirt on so she let her eyes linger on his broad shoulders, chiseled pecs, and his six pack abs.

“Ladies,” he said, as he tossed his towel on the picnic table.

“Damon,” Denise said, “Come to join us?”

“Yeah. Figured I could get in a few laps, gotta stay in shape so I can snack on some quarterbacks when I go back to school in the fall.” he said. “Besides, what’s the point of having a pool if you’re not gonna use it?”

“Have at it then.” Denise said, “We’re gonna lay here and enjoy the sun.”

They were all surprisingly playing it cool, despite the fact there was no hiding the fact that Damon was running his eyes over both of their bodies, and they were doing the same to him.

He dove in, and started swimming to the other side, hoping that the cool water would calm his raging hard on. He had done his best to hide the fact that his dick was standing at attention. He could clearly see that both women’s nipples were poking through the thin material of their swimsuits.

After a few laps he subtly adjusted his cock and got out of the pool and started drying himself off while again admiring their barely covered bodies.

“So what are we gonna do with the whole house to ourselves for two weeks?” he asked.

“We could have a real wild party like in those teen comedies from the ’80’s,” Bridgette said, “The ones where the entire house is a mess, but via the magic of editing, is all clean and pristine by the time the parents come home.”

“With your mother living just down the road and promising to check up on us so we don’t do that?” Damon said. “Yeah, I don’t think so. I think dad wouldn’t mind if I invited a couple of the guys over, but a big ass party? Nah, he’d kill me. Plus you know Ares doesn’t like crowds.”

“He was fine during the wedding.” Bridgette pointed out.

“Yeah, but that’s only because he hung around me most of the time,” Damon said, “I had to confine him upstairs during the reception because he was getting agitated.”

“I’m sure we’ll think of something,” Denise said, giving a knowing look to Damon that Bridgette didn’t miss. “Although I wouldn’t mind meeting some of your friends.”

“Eh, I’ve only stayed in close contact with about five guys I knew from high school.” Damon said, “Plus I’d have to listen to all the ‘Hey Damon, your stepsister’s really hot’ comments. I got enough of that when my friends at school saw your picture.”

“Plus you went through that with me,” Bridgette said, “Including that one guy whose ass you kicked.”

Denise raised an eyebrow. “Oh, do tell.”

So Bridgette and Damon gave an abridged version of the time Damon lost his temper and beat the crap out of the guy who wouldn’t take no for an answer when he repeatedly asked Bridgette out.

“From then on most guys realized that no meant, ‘if you ask me again, my cousin will fuck you up’,” Bridgette said, laughing. “Speaking of which, what about… what was her name? That girl you used to date?”

“Regina.” Damon said.

“Right, Regina.” Bridgette said, “You don’t keep in touch with her anymore?”

“Not really,” Damon said, “The last time I talked to her was her birthday, and that was back in February. We’re friends on Facebook, and occasionally comment on each other’s posts, but that’s about it.”

“Well I’ve kept in touch with a few of my girlfriends,” Bridgette said, “Maybe we could hang out and have a girl’s night or something.”

“And I still talk to some of my friends. We could all get together to eat ice cream and watch chick flicks!” Denise said.

“Please, do that at your house, Bridgette,” Damon said, “I don’t wanna be kicked out of my own house.”

Denise and Bridgette laughed, making their tits jiggle.

“Anyway,” he said, grabbing his towel, “I’m going to go take a shower.”

(Feel free to join me.) He thought as he headed back to the house.

Bridgette looked at Denise expectedly.

“Give him a couple of minutes.”

Damon stepped into the shower in the den, after adjusting the water temperature and kicking his wet bathing suit into the corner. He looked down at his cock which was probably hard enough to break rocks.

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