1. Chula Vista Dreaming (part nine)


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: Taboo Author: Green_Man, Source: LushStories

    My stepsister, Sheila, was away in Reno, Nevada. She had to stay there for six weeks to become a resident. That was only so she could get a divorce from Jason, her gambler husband. Then she'd be back home. It was getting close to time for her baby to come. But she needed a couple of more weeks until she could leave Reno. In the meantime we continued our lives down in Chula Vista and San Diego. I was doing fine in school now. I had just needed to get used to college. It was getting easier, as long as I did the work, and kept up on the reading. No sweat. Maggie had been right. She told me I just had to settle in. She was a sweet stepsister. And pretty. I don't know why she was holding out. I knew she wanted to make love to me. I was going to try again this weekend. I was awfully horny. I hadn't had sex since I fucked Cindy a couple of weeks ago. She was the greatest stepmom in the world. Maggie had sucked my cock. Yeah, and it was fine. I loved her. But I wanted to fuck her pussy now. She had just been teasing me so far. I think she was having too much fun with another resident of the rooming house. That was Naomi. Our one Asian guest. Small and gleeful and pixie-like. I hadn't talked to her much, but she seemed nice. And she had to be sexy for Maggie to be interested. I followed Maggie upstairs that Saturday evening after we finished the pot roast that Mrs. Longtree served for dinner. I was behind her as she opened her room door. "Hey, Mags, what's up? Going out tonight?" ...
    ... "Naw. Not tonight. I'm tired. I was at the beach all day with friends." "Was Naomi out with you?" "Yes. If it's any business of yours. What do you want, brat?" "Don't get grumpy Miss Priss. I don't want anything. I was just talking. Jeez." "Sorry. I guess I'm a little testy. We had an argument about something. Oh, never mind!" "C'mon. Maggie. You can just talk to me. What's the big deal?" Her face started trembling and it looked like she was going to cry. I stepped closer and hugged her in my arms while she held on and put her face against my chest. I could feel her trying not to cry, but shivering a little. "Honey, please. It's okay. Jeez, Maggie. What's wrong?" She shook her head against me so I just held her and let her handle it while I gave her all the support I had. I could feel dampness as she did cry a bit. But not sobbing. Just quiet tears soaking into my shirt. After a few minutes she released her hold and pushed me away. "Okay. I'm fine. I'm fine. You can get to your studying, brat." "Bull. I'll just sit here for awhile. You can talk or just listen to music or whatever. I'm gonna stay for awhile, Maggie." "Do whatever you want. You always do, silly brat." With that she got up on her bed and pushed her pillow up behind her back. Then she crossed her legs and her arms. She was staring over at her darkened window. The shades were open, and a crescent moon was shining quietly in the eastern sky. I relaxed into her only chair and let my legs stretch out after I had removed ...
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