CHAPTER 17
Matt felt the silence linger for a moment as he processed her words. Before she spoke again, Matt blurted out, “I hate my dad.” Erica stared blankly at him. The words were just there between them. There was nothing to be done about them. Even saying them out loud did nothing to weaken their truth. “He… he controls everything about me. About my life. Everyone around me in my life is around because of him. They- i just- I don’t know. I feel alone.”
Sadness grew on Erica’s face. She looked like she was lying beside a puppy and was fighting the urge to scoop it up. A moment passed and Erica leaned forward and took a rough swallow from the whiskey bottle, handed it to Matt, who took it and also took a long pull from it. Matt smacked his lips as the bite stung his tongue and cheeks.
“Jordan doesn’t touch me,” she said softly. She turned her head to look at the ceiling. With her lying on her back, her tank top riding up and revealing her belly button. The thin gold pendant necklace around her neck fell to the side and the small dog pendant on the end seemed to stare at Matt. “Like. Ever. Our child is 2 and a half years old and we haven’t even slept in the same bed in over 3 years.”
The sniffles and throat clearing stifled any tears that wanted to escape Erica. She took a deep breath and Matt never imagined life was like that for them. Online or even out in public, Erica and Jordan seemed so happy. Sure, they fight and argue plenty in private, but he just assumed that’s married life.
You argue, you make up, and you move on.
“And I haven’t gone online or seen anybody or anything. I could’ve easily but I didn’t cheat or nothing. But he has,” Erica’s demeanor darkened as she pointed to the ceiling like she imagined she was pointing at Jordan. “I saw his text messages a few months ago. It was to some slut in his office. And pictures. Then videos on his computer. He’s such a fucking prick.”
“He sounds like a piece of shit,” Matt agreed. “I mean I always was annoyed with him because he’s kinda a dick-” Erica giggled to herself as she twisted towards Matt so she could take back the fifth of whiskey. “But when he’s doing that when he’s got a family and everything… Why have you left him? You’d get a bunch of money from him, wouldn’t ya?”
Erica coughed at a hard drink of whiskey and groaned a little as she wiped her lips free from the remnants. “I’m too much a pussy…” her words slurred heavily as she let her head bobble on her shoulders. “Too much a pussy to cheat on him, too much a pussy to leave him…”
“I don’t think you are,” Matt said, turning to his side and giving her a smile. He took the bottle back and took a long drink that nearly emptied the bottle and made him clench his teeth until the bite left. “You look pretty brave from where I’m looking.”
Perhaps if Matt wasn’t so drunk, he would have put the pieces together when Erica leaned over closer on her side and smiled back at him.
Her ample and overflowing breasts pouring out the top of her tank top as she eyed him with her rosy cheeks. Matt was enjoying their freshly platonic conversation. This camping trip, which was to be an escape from the city, was a great escape from the complicated relationships he had made with his other family. Matt was using this time wisely to clear his head and think about how he would undo the problems he created.
When he was complimenting Erica on her bravery in his barely lucid state, he was referring to her ability to break up and divorce that cheating piece of shit husband. So Matt thought nothing of him saying that while his shirt was bunched high on his body revealing his v cut hips and hard abdominal muscles, while giving a long smile at his stepsister.
“You’re right,” Erica finally said as she sat up. “Maybe I am brave enough to cheat.” When Erica’s lips pushed into Matt’s the utter confusion and shock hit him first. Her breasts pressed into his chest as her hand playfully gripped at the front of his shirt. Matt pulled away wide eyed and speechless, but he couldn’t go far because of the bed frame behind him.
“Erica- why- what are you doing?” Matt stuttered as Erica’s hands were pulling at his athletic shorts waist band as she crawled to his waist like a lioness on the prowl.
“Shhh… keep your voice down,” Erica laughed, ignoring that she almost had his shorts and boxers down his thighs.
“Wait wait wait, hold on,” Matt protested, pulling his shorts back up.
This can’t be happening right now. This- it’s impossible not another step sister not so soon after all this other mess I’ve created. I can’t let this happen. It’ll just be another complication I will have to deal with.
“Hold on hold on. Let’s talk about this. This is- we just- wait…” Matt begged, but it felt as though an animal had possessed Erica. She giggled and bit her lip as she picked and pulled at his shorts, ignoring his protests.
“What? It’s not like we’re real brother and sister- we’ve seen each other like 3 times,” Erica mused as her face teased over Matt’s.
Her hand finally found an avenue into his boxer and she didn’t seem surprised when her hand grasped his half hard cock as they laid limp on his thigh.
“What are you doing?” Matt covered his eyes with one hand and shook his head in disbelief. At the same time he felt Erica’s soft, warm hand coax his shaft hard with soft and firm pumps of his cock. “I can’t- I can’t believe this is happening. You don’t- mmm.”
In a sudden burst of moisture and pleasure, Matt felt the thick lips of his step sister plunge around the head of his cock. It caused his hand to fall from his face as he was overwhelmed by the feeling. Erica’s eyes were squinted and focused on Matt’s face as her tongue and lips worked wonders on his shaft. She combed her auburn hair over the side of her shoulder as she slobbered over his cock.
The feeling she was able to elicit while giving her blowjob was different and more powerful than he’d felt before. Her mouth was so wet, and she did something with her tongue on the bulb of his cock that made him flex and fight not to moan like she was moaning on his cock. Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better, she stuffed the entire length of his shaft down her throat. Erica’s eyes were wide and watery as she focused on the moment. Matt’s head rocked back as he groaned until she relented and gasped a slurping sound as her lips lifted from his shaft.
“How about now? You want to fuck me now?” Erica asked innocently enough. She even stuck her lower lips out a little like she was pouting all the while. Her hand pumped his cock ruthlessly. Matt had to focus on not letting his thoughts get away from him, as she had already gotten him close to the edge once. “It’s kinda hot the whole step sister thing, huh?”
Matt attempted to get to his knees so he could get Erica on her back, but Erica stopped him pushing him onto his back. Erica peeled her pajama pants off, revealing short pubic hairs which Matt barely saw as she quickly straddled him. Looking down on him she pulled her tank top off with both hands and Matt saw her massive breasts fall and jiggle to her chest as they dangled over her. Matt felt his cock instantly flex and Erica moaned as his shaft pressed expectantly into her pussy lips.
“Mmmm… someone wants in his sister, doesn’t he? Huh?” Erica whispered behind a seductive smile. Her hand groping his shaft gently. Her hips swirled circles on the head and shaft of his member as her mouth opened and closed every time his head brushed her clit. “Yeah… do you want to go inside me? Say it.”
“Yes, I want- I want inside you,” Matt groaned as he bit his lip. His palms rubbed the length of her thighs up and down.
Erica giggled to herself as if pleased with the new trick he was taught. “Say, ‘I want to fuck you sister.'”
Matt flinched at her request, wondering if she was making fun of him, but her eyes turned stern when he didn’t respond. “I want to fuck you, sister.”
With a lasting moan, Erica closed her eyes to enjoy the full effect of his words as she sat back on the head of his cock. “Ohhh yess…” she sighed. Her hands rising to her swaying breasts, she winced as she let his cock go deeper. “Ooooh yes, fuck your sister just like that. Oh!”
Erica raised up and down on his cock, making an almost pained sound. She started to bounce on him and as she did, her heavy breasts bounced with her smacking down to her stomach just as she raised up again. “Fuck. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck your sister good!” Erica cried out. She bit her lip as she dropped her thick ass up and down on his shaft.
“Mmm,” Matt winced, flexing his chest as he focused on lasting as long as he could. He went to grab at her luscious breasts and she smacked his hands away. With a smile tucked in the corner of her lips she leaned forward as she continued to bounce on his cock. Her face inches above his as her tits swayed between them nearly hitting her chin.
“You want to feel mommy’s tits?”
“Yes,” Matt grunted. Her warm pussy felt so good on his cock. He knew he could lose it at any moment.
“Yes, what?” Erica raised an eyebrow. “Nng- yes sister.”
“Good- ahha! boy,” Erica gasped. Matt scooted his feet back so he could bridge his hips and begin fucking hi step sister faster. The tease was becoming too much. “Yess! Yes- ohhhh don’t stop!” She cried. Her head arching backwards as she moaned almost too loud. “Squeeze my nipples. Pinch my fucking nipples ahaaa!”
Matt’s hands groped and lifted her large, fat tits. His fingers clamping down on her nipples hard, which made her squirm and cry out. He mashed her tits together and twisted harder on her nipple, which only made her moan louder until she had to cover her mouth. Tears tucked in the corner of her eyes moaned for more.
“Fuck your sister harder, just like that! Don’t stop don’t stop don’t you fucking stop! Oh my godddd!” Erica cried out.
Matt clamped his hand over hers on her mouth when her moans got out of hand. He watched her eyes roll back into her head as she clenched on his cock and writhed. Her entire body was shaking as she gasped for breath.
Matt was getting dangerously close to his hands, moved to her hips as she continued to ride him.
“Oh my god, baby, you just made your fucking sister cum so fucking hard. Ohhh, mmm…” Erica bit her lip as she watched Matt wince and squirm underneath her. “Oh, are you close to cumming? Now that your dirty fucking sister just came on your cock, you want to cum? Do it. Cum on your sister’s ass.”
Matt felt her pussy clench again on his shaft and her fat tots brushed his chest as she sat on his cock faster, humping him. “Oh fuck, cum for me baby, cum all over your sister’s fucking ass!”
At the last moment, Matt pulled her ass free just as he came and felt her thick ass cheek grind down his shaft as he shot his hot web of cum down her ass crack.
“Mmmmmmm… yes…. good boy…” Erica cooed as she wiggles off of him. “Now, keep quiet about this fun for now. Mmkay?” Erica gave Matt a kiss on his cheek as she pulled her tank top back on. “Get some sleep baby brother.” Erica gave him a wink as she crawled onto the bed and turned off the light. Again, Matt was left naked feeling used and cum covered with life, only getting more complicated and not simpler.