"Please stop, I don't want this." Randy replied as she kept stroking his d**k in his short.
"Then why are you had? You are hard like rock, Randy, and you are enjoying what I'm doing. Don't you?" She asked with an evil grin on her face.
"I'm hard because you are touching me." Randy replied.
"That's not true. Why don't you stop pretending, Randy?" She said. "You are hard before I touched you. I were hard all the while we were talking. Your d**k was hard and was practically ripping through your short. You always wants this to happen but you don't want to accept it." She said, still feeling his d**k.
"You were showing me your p***y. I'm a guy, I have blood running through me." Randy said
"So you admit that you were turned on by watching my p***y?" She asked.
"Yes." Randy replied. She hadn't taken her hand off his d**k. She leaned closer to him that her breast was pressing against his chest. He was just sitting, not knowing what to do as it seemed he was enjoying the moment.
"Then I know you want me to continue. You want me to do more than this. If you want me to stop, just say it now and I will stop but I know you won't." She whispered into his ears before licking his ears slightly, running her lips over it like a feather.
The sensation was so intense that he could not help it but moan out of pleasure. Next, she pulled his short down a little and pulled his d**k out. Her eyes went Wild as she saw how big and nice it look. She wrapped her hand around it and began to stroke him, watching her hand move up and down. At this moment, she knew she had taken full control of him.
"So this is what you have been hiding from me. So thick." Vicky said and squeezed it hard.
"Ohhh! Yeah! Vicky!" He moaned and she moved her mouth to his lips and kissed him. He responded immediately and they began to kiss which turned into a passionate one. The room was filled with moans and humming sound as they continued to kiss. They kissed up to a couple of minutes before Vicky leaned back and looked into his eyes. She could see how lust had taken over in his eyes.
"Your hand it's dry. Can you make it wet?" Mike asked while looking at her face. He couldn't believe he was saying that.
"I know what you want now, Randy. You want your step sister to wrapped her lips around your big d**k and suck you. You want me to lick your dick." She said with a cute smile. "Now lay down so I can suck you the way you wanted it. I always wanted to suck you so bad." She said and slowly pressed him down to the bed. "
Randy's conscience struck on him and he raised his upper body to talk to her. "I don't know but I think... we shouldn't be doing this." Randy said as he looked down at her, staring into her eyes, and she replied with an evil smile., Yeah, and that makes it feel so good."
She wrapped her hand around his d**k and brought it to her lips. Her tongue darted out of her mouth and caressed the tip of his d**k, sending a tingling sensation through his body. The pleasure was so great that he cried out loud. "Oh f**k! Vicky, will you stop please." He did not have the strength to stop her. He didn't even want her to stop but his conscience was beating him hard. He was supposed to take care of her, not taking advantage of the situation.
She ignored him and wrapped her lips around his d**k. She began so suck him while massaging his balls. She suck his pink cap and took her mouth out, then ran her hand up and down his d**k which was now slippery. She ran her lips down the length of his d**k while holding the base and he felt her saliva coating the entire length of his d**k. She stroked him for a while before she took his d**k into her mouth again and made her way down to the base of his d**k, taking his whole length into her mouth.
Randy's conscience was beating him hard but he was trying to subside it. At a point he couldn't take it anymore, so he pushed her off. Vicky was confused. She thought she had already gotten him.
"You are my step sister, Vicky." He said, breathing hard.
"Step Sister and so? It's not a big deal. Remember your dad already married my mum when I was small. We are no way related by blood. We are two different peoples. Don't spoil this moment. I'm horny and wet for you. You can feel it with your hand." She begged as she took his hand towards her p***y and he yanked it off.
"Find another way and sort yourself out. I can't do this please." He protested.
"You don't have to stop here. We have gone too far to stop." Vicky said.
"At least I haven't f****d you." Randy said and got off the bed, then wore his short.
"I swear I will tell mom and dad you raped me." Vicky threatened.
"You can't threaten me with that. You don't have the guts to tell them." He said and left. Vicky was disappointed. She could not belive she would loose him. She was sad but cheered up after. She wasn't ready to give up, never.
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The next day, Randy decided to play some video games, and just like the previous day, it was blistering hot in the house. He was in the sitting room which was the coolest place in the house since it was where most of the air flow was coming.
Moments later, Vicky came out in short and a tank top as usual.
"Hey," She alerted her presense. "Uhm, can I watch?"
"Watch me play video games?" He asked, unconvinced.
"Ehhm...Yeah." She said innocently.
"You don't have to ask. You are free." Randy replied.
She walked up and sat down next to him to watch him play. In the corner of his eyes, he could see sweat beads on her breasts but her shirt was perfectly dry which shows she just put the cloth on.
Randy kept playing the game, his eyes fixed again on the screen. At a jumpscare point of the horror game, she suddenly jumped and placed her hand on his leg, near his crotch.
His d**k began to get hard immediately. Instead of removing it when things calmed down, she kept it there, seemingly transfixed on the game he was playing.
Randy managed to glance at her from the corner of his eyes a few times to see if she knew where her hand was resting, but her eyes was glued on the video game.
Moments later, she moved his hand further that it made contact with his d**k. Just then, they heard the front door open, causing Vicky to pull her hand off from his crotch as the dad yelled he's home.
"Hi, Daddy!" Vicky said as she got up, acting as if nothing happened. Randy managed to hide his tent with his game pad.