took a hit as she walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge. Before I sat down next to her, I went over to a laptop on a desk and pressed start on the playlist on the screen. Jane’s Addiction played at just the right volume. When I turned back to Carissa, she had taken her costume off.
Underneath, she had on a red dress. I coughed, suddenly a little self-conscious about the fact I still had my costume on. I walked over and sat down next to her. She passed the joint without saying anything. I took a deep hit, holding the smoke in as I handed it back to her. We went back and forth for a few minutes, smoking in silence.
“So, how you been, Mark?” she asked.
A huge cloud of smoke blew out of my mouth, causing me to cough. “Huh?”
“Come on. I know your voice. You can take off the costume now.”
With a sigh of resignation, I pulled the sheet up and over my head.
“I got it from your neighbors. They told me you were going to be here.”
She laughed. “I thought that sheet looked familiar.”
“You’re not mad?” I asked.
“Why would I be mad?”
“I dunno.”
“I’m wondering why the hell you’re here.”
She took another hit then passed the joint to me.
“Well…” I took another toke, giving me a few more seconds to think up something to say.
“Nice save,” she said, lightly pushing on my arm with her fist.
When I exhaled, I looked into her eyes. I wished I had a little alcohol in me.
“I came here tonight to tell you something.”
“Yeah?”
I nodded. “Last week they diagnosed me with cancer.”
“What?”
Her eyes got huge. She threw her arms around me, hugging tightly.
“It’s okay. They misdiagnosed me. It was an error.”
“What the fuck, Mark.” She punched me on the arm again, this time harder. “Why didn’t you start with that?”
“I didn’t know you cared so much.”
“Whatever,” she pouted. “You know I know we’re close.”
“Yeah, but do you…”
“Don’t even start that shit.” She tried to stifle a laugh and ended up smiling. “Seriously. Why are you here?”
I took a deep breath. It’s time. “I have feelings for you.”
My words didn’t seem to affect her at all. “I know. I have feelings for you two.”
“No, you don’t understand. I’m in love with you.”
Silence slam danced into the room like a ninja with a mute button. I stared into her eyes. She didn’t turn away. Time slowed down considerably. It could’ve been due to the weed I’d been smoking, but more likely it was something else. My heart beat faster in my chest. Slowly, we both leaned forward, knowing what was about to happen.
Our lips touched. Hers were so soft, wet and luscious. They had a faint taste of strawberries. When her tongue slid into my mouth, I touched her body with my hands. At first I wrapped my arms around her waist, but as we continued to kiss, I moved them so I could touch her breasts, something I’d been wanting to do forever. She moaned as she pulled my shirt up and over my head.
A look of lust swept across her face as her kissed moved lower. From my mouth to my neck to my chest, she made her way down my body. I watched in excited amazement as she got to her knees in front of me on the bed. Her hands ran up and down my thighs. She smiled up at me as her fingers undid my pants. When they were undone, she slid them down my legs.
I sat on the edge of the bed in front of my stepsister – completely naked. It was a dream of mine on more than one occasion. Her soft, nimble fingers stroked my thighs again, both of them at the same time. Blood rushed between my legs, causing my cock to get hard. Gradually, she moved her head closer and closer. Her cheek brushed against it, causing it to twitch.
She grabbed it at the base, holding it tight in her delicate fingers. I gasped as the tip slipped past her slightly parted lips. Inch by inch, it moved into her mouth. My breaths came faster as I got excited. When she couldn’t swallow any more of it,
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