“Stay with me, Luke. I don’t mind having a house guest.” “Are you sure, Allison? We lived together for seven years, things happened, and then we went our separate ways. I know I can stay with a friend.” “No, please, come here and just let me have someone to talk to in person. I have a couch for you to sleep on.” “Okay, I’ll be over tomorrow.” “Already then, talk to you later, I love you.” He stayed silent for a few seconds. “I love you too, Allison,” he answered, before he hung up the phone. I did the same and put it down, while biting my bottom lip. “Luke, just because we are step siblings that used to have sex, that doesn’t mean we can’t be friends,” I said, sparking a single tear. My small hands wandered down to my blue jeans and undid them. Immediately my fingers slid into them and pressed onto my dark green cotton panties. I closed my eyes and rubbed my pussy through them for a moment. “Oh, there is nothing I wouldn’t do to have him on top of me again, just making sweet love to me.” I opened my eyes and immediately rushed right to my bedroom. I went right to my dresser and rummaged into the top drawer. “Oh, you are gonna make me cum again, Luke, because I love you. I love that big schlong too,” I muttered, pulling out a picture. I eyeballed it for a moment. “Oh, every single time I see you naked, I think I love you a little bit more,” I whispered, before I made my way to my bed. I put the 5 x 7 photo of a naked Luke down and glared at it. I pushed my pants and panties down to my knees and put my right hand onto my cherry. “I love you more than you’ll ever know, Luke. I’ve missed you so much, that I just want to scream. Just please, make love to me and tell me you love me like that one last time. It would mean everything to me,” I moaned, assaulting my pussy. I remained standing there, just staring at the picture and masturbating to it. I rubbed my twat raw going back and forth very quickly, while my tongue slithered out onto my lips as well. More tears flowed out onto my cheeks, and my feet began shaking rather rapidly, suddenly. “Fuck,” I moaned, as I felt to be out of breath. I slanted my head down. “Shit,” I cried, before I fell to my knees. “Yes, yes, yes,” I exhaled, letting my cum leak out onto my hand. It drenched my hand completely and I just enjoyed the feeling for a moment. “Oh, fuck, why does it always seem to be colder after I masturbate?” I questioned, before I brought my hand to my mouth. I inserted my fingers into my mouth and sucked off all of my juices. It took a minute, because I was still breathing heavily. Once it was gone, I extracted my fingers and looked at them. “Mother fucker,” I cried. “It’ll just never be enough. I can get myself off to him as much as I want, but I need him. I want him back in my bed and inside me. Mentally and physically.” A minute later, I stood back up and pulled my pants and panties back up. I hid the picture away again, while more tears kept falling. “Knock knock,” I heard from the front door. I instantly had widened eyes, and I went to my mirror. “Crap, he said he wasn’t coming until tomorrow,” I whined, rubbing my eyes. I heard something drop to the floor and then some footsteps. “Hey, what’s up?” he asked, from my door. I moved my small mirror that was on my dresser and hid my face from him. “What are you doing here, I thought you weren’t coming until tomorrow?” “I know, let’s just say shit has just really hit the fan with Jenny, she just told me to get out. It was come see my step sister a day early or stay with a friend today. I thought you’d appreciate my company Arnavutköy escort for an extra day,” he replied, strolling towards me. I had my medium sized body slanted towards my dresser. “You weren’t wrong,” I told him, before I turned around. I looked at his near matching built body, as he was 5’8, with brown hair and eyes. “Well, I do love the new hair. In two years, you have jumped from ‘Stunningly beautiful’, to ‘Ravishingly pretty’, Allison,” he commended me, glancing at my entire body. “Aren’t those pretty much the same thing?” I chuckled. He leaned in to me and kissed me on the cheek. “I have missed you. Let’s go sit down,” he suggested, taking my hand in his. I cheesed and we both traveled out of my room, through the hallway and into the living room. ‘My panties were already wet, but he is soaking them again.’ We made it in there and our hands parted. He sat on one side of the couch, and I sat on the other. “How have you been, Allison? Do you still like the blonde hair or are you thinking about dying it back brown?” he pondered, bringing his hands to my right foot. He began massaging it and kept eye contact. “I’m not planning on changing it back.” “Okay then, have you missed me?” “Who else is gonna give me a free foot massage?” I giggled, jiggling slightly. He just grinned and I felt my lady juice boiling. I took in a deep breath, but said nothing. He focused on just rubbing my foot for about five minutes. I eyeballed him as I began sweating a bit and felt my heart race. “You know I love you, Allison,” he assured me. I bit down on my bottom lip and nodded. He kept massaging my foot for another minute, and my head began moving from side to side. “I’m sorry, I can’t do this,” I made clear, before I leaped off the couch. “Do what? You invited me to stay with you,” he pointed out, leaning up and looking back at me. I began pacing. “I know, but I can’t just pretend this giant fucking elephant isn’t here. I thought I could, but obviously I can’t,” I explained, before I stopped and gawked at him. “I mother fucking love you like no one’s business.” “We’re step siblings, so of course we love each other.” I hit my right hip. “So, you are just ignoring it? We’re step siblings who used to fuck each other, Luke.” He leaned his head back and covered his face with his hands. “Can we please not do this?” “You just show up here and act like nothing happened. You are massaging my foot like old times and reminding me you love me. You are making it seem like we’re back together,” I cried. “I knew coming here was a mistake,” he confessed, getting up. “We just can’t be friends, Allison. As you said, we’re step siblings that used to fuck each other.” “Then let’s not be friends, let’s be together, like we were before. We had an amazing relationship and an even better sex life,” I pleaded, bringing my hands together. “Which fucked up my relationship with Jenny. I know it is my fault, I never should have told her we had a thing.” “Its her fault for not being okay with it. We broke up before you even met her, so she is just stupid,” I pointed out, putting my hands out. “I don’t even know why you just suddenly told her. You two were married for a year and then out of nowhere, you just blab about us. The very next day, you tell me I can’t see you anymore,” I cried, before I hit the wall. “You were a great step brother and meant you everything to me.” “You think I didn’t feel the same way, Allison?” he inquired, walking to me. “The only reason why we stopped seeing each other was because you didn’t come Avcılar escort bayan out to our parents,” he explained, grabbing my arms. “So I respected your wishes, but we both knew it wasn’t gonna work forever. I didn’t just end it suddenly, I thought about it for weeks. We just kept having meaningful sex in a meaningless relationship. I’m not sorry that I broke up with you, because if I waited longer, it really could have been a lot worse. The love never disappeared and never will, but we can’t just go back there.” “I’ll tell our parents, I don’t care anymore,” I made clear, seizing his arms. “I just want you, Luke. Fuck everyone else, I wanna spend the rest of days with you making sweet love to me. We made magic so many times, let me prove that the magic is still there,” I begged, before I kissed him. We kissed for about a minute, before his lips parted from mine. “No, Allison, no,” he made clear, before he backed away. I just sucked my lips into my mouth and started crying. I covered my face with my right hand. He took in a deep breath and stomped his foot too. “What do you want me to say? I can’t change how either one of us felt then, or how Jenny or I feel now. It is a fucked situation, but please don’t cry,” he pleaded, before he placed his palms on the sides of his head. I just came right to him and wrapped my arms around him. “It sounds like your relationship with her is on its death bed, so why can’t we be together now? We both want it.” His hand came to my shoulders and he pushed my head away somewhat. “You know it is not that simple. I still love Jenny, and she is still my wife. We are having problems, but I’m not just pulling the plug. You can respect that, Allison.” I peeked at the ground as my tears were forming nonstop. “Fine,” I said, prior to walking towards the hallway. “So, what, we can’t just maintain our friendship?” I stopped right before the hallway entrance. “I guess not,” I replied, before I went back to my room. I opened my door, walked in and shut it quietly. “I don’t know what the hell I was thinking. My sexual and loving crush on him is just too strong,” I cried. I ambled to my dresser and opened up my top drawer. I pulled out the picture again and just looked at it. “So close physically, yet, so far away emotionally,” I sobbed, as I heard the door creak open. “It is not that cut and dry, Allison.” “Says you.” I heard him walking towards me. “I didn’t even know you still had that picture.” “Well, you also don’t know just how deeply in love with you I still am,” I reminded him, turning around and holding the picture. “I still masturbate to it every single day. My panties get wet, and I just gotta do it to get myself through. Since you told that bitch about us, the only way I get to see you, is through pictures on fucking Facebook. She won’t even let me message you on there, just because she has the cock in the relationship.” I brought my hand towards him. “This guy had a cock and pleasured me endlessly with it. You fucked my mind, body and soul with your cock and mind. Although, you aren’t this guy anymore,” I made clear, before I ripped it up and dropped the pieces. “If you wanna commit to that cunt, go work things out with her, don’t come here,” I advised him, poking his chest. “I know, I invited you, but just get the fuck out,” I cried, turning away from him. I cried for a moment facing away from him with my head down. “Is that what you really want?” “No!!!” I screamed, grabbing my top drawer and throwing it on the ground. I marched right to him and grabbed Escort Bağcılar his cock through his pants. “I want that cock inside me, because I love you!” I exclaimed, before I let go of it. “Don’t you get that?! I love you so much more than she ever will, Luke,” I declared, unbuttoning my pants. I pushed them down with my panties and placed my right hand fingers on my slit. “Every single time you inserted that cock into this pussy, you made me love you a little more. We had sex well over three-hundred times in our six month relationship, and that was all under our parent’s noses too. Of course the sex was beyond amazing, but you did it with me so many times because the love was completely mutual and stronger than iron. Despite that, I was just afraid once we did come out, I’d lose you. Maybe not all at once or even in a small span of time, but I just knew I would. Then when I heard I couldn’t see you at all, I didn’t care about that anymore. I just wanted you back.” I glanced at his crotch. “Your cock is solid.” “Even if we did have sex, we’d be too far down that hole. We wouldn’t be able to stop just at one sex session.” I slipped out of my pants and panties and began strolling back towards him. “Fuck the couch, why don’t you sleep with me?” I pondered, undoing my blouse. “Sleep with a woman that has a big heart, which you own,” I recommended, taking it off. I brought my hands to my bra and undid that as well. “What are you doing, Allison?” “That fucking bitch didn’t let me see you for two years, and now I’m snatching your ass back,” I made clear, before I zoomed right to him. I wrapped my arms around him and took him down to the floor. I put my lips right onto his and his hands moved down to my butt. He caressed it as we made out, and I felt my heart beating like a jackhammer. He had us roll so I was on the ground and his lips came off mine. “I hate you, Allison. Why must you do this to me?” “You said it yourself, you love me. I know you have all of the memories with me. They might be buried deep, but they are there. We both wandered into each other’s rooms numerous times and you always told me you loved me. You made it clear who number one was, so let’s relive them.” “Then why couldn’t you tell our parents? We could have gotten married three years ago when we were both eighteen. I never would have met that tart and we might even have a baby together by now.” “Let’s stop talking, just make love to me already. Please, Luke, there is literally nothing I want more in the world right now.” I just looked at him with a lusty face, with a hint of real sadness. “Kiss me again if you want, but you gotta tell me you truly love me.” He brought his face closer to mine, but he stopped at three inches. “I…” he said, before his phone rang. He looked down and pulled out his phone. I saw it. “Give me that,” I said, snatching it, before I answered it. “So is that skank sucking your cock yet?” “What the fuck did you just call me, cunt?” “Oh, Allison, I’m sorry. Are you sucking his cock yet?” “Fuck you, hussy. You threw him out, so he came to stay with me. You think you can still control him like a puppet, even when he’s not with you anymore, Jenny?” “Well, he is still my husband, Allison. You never seemed to have that crystal clear. You seemed to think that you two were married,” she said, while waved his fingers for me to give him the phone. “You mean before you forbid him from ever seeing me again. He was the best step brother a woman could ask for and then you just said: ‘No, you can’t see her anymore because you two have sexual history.’ So, either take him back or quit calling,” I ordered her, before I hung up the phone. “What the hell did you just do?” he snapped, standing up and taking the phone. “Face it: you’d rather be with me than her. She is a stupid fucking bitch, and I’m not the best, but I’m a hell of a lot better than…