Chapter 5 – Kelsey’s Confessions – The Return Home - Sex Stories

Chapter 5 – Kelsey’s Confessions – The Return Home

... was scared and aroused by these thoughts. I blushed as I realized that the gusset of my panties was very damp as I thought about my stepbrother. What would the man sitting next to me think if he knew that my vagina was lubricated and leaking into my underwear as I fantasized about fucking my younger stepbrother? Would he be horrified? Aroused? Or perhaps he would be both? My parents were waiting at baggage claim. I was confused, and disappointed that Michael was not there. I hugged them. We said our greetings. I asked, “Where is Michael?” “Oh, he is out with his buddies tonight. I think they are at a hockey game. He said he would see you when he got home tonight,” my dad answered nonchalantly. I tried not to let me disappointment show, but I was hurt, deeply hurt. How could he decide to go to a hockey game rather than meeting me at the airport after we had been apart for four months? I felt a sudden ache in my heart. Was this a sign that all my feelings and fantasies were not shared by my stepbrother? Had he already moved on? Did the closeness we shared mean so little to him? I felt empty and very alone. I tried not to show it, but this hurt. Mom noticed. On the way home she remarked, “Kelsey, you are awful quiet. Is everything alright?” I answered quite honestly, “Yeah, mom, I’m fine. I am just exhausted. I was up most of last night studying for finals. I have not been sleeping well. I am just tired.” We arrived at the house around ten o'clock. Michael was still not home. ...

... Feeling somewhat abandoned, I told my parents that I was tired, which I actually was, and made my excuses to retire early. I was in bed by eleven. Despite being hurt and mad at my brother’s insensitivity, my sadness and disappointment gave way to my exhaustion, and I quickly fell asleep. From the depths of slumber, I was awakened by Michael sitting on my bed. I did not hear him enter my room or approach me. But the movement of my mattress as he sat down awakened me. I was confused as I tried to clear my head and understand where I was and who was with me. “Kelsey, are you awake?” Michael asked as his gently slid his hand up my side and gently found my breast under the thick quilt. “What are you doing?” was my confused response as I struggled to consciousness. ”I just wanted to say hi, and welcome you home,” Michael answered. “I noticed that you were conspicuously absent when mom and dad picked me up at the airport.” My irritation was obvious; however, my hurt was masked. I could not see Michael’s face in the darkness. The only light in the room was from the digital clock on my night stand. “Kelsey, I have been looking forward to you coming home for months. I just did not want Mom or Dad to get suspicious about my feelings. I have had a ‘stiffy’ for the past week in anticipation of you returning.” Michael paused for a moment before continuing, “I thought it would raise their concerns if I went to the airport with them while sporting a huge boner for my stepsister.” I was still ...