middle of her chest. Not only that, in the course of all the wiggling I had pulled her shirt up to her neck. Both of her breasts were exposed. Her nipples hard. She looked up at me. We held eye contact for about five seconds.
“Sorry. I wasn’t paying attention. I didn’t mean to do that,” I said. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I had just had my mouth between my Zoe’s tits. My stepsister’s perky tits with rock hard nipples. What the hell just happened? I just kept staring at her and she at me.
“I liked it,” she said. Her eyes still locked on mine. I kept my eyes locked on hers as my head lowered back down towards her chest. I licked around the outside of her right areola. Two circles clockwise. One circle counterclockwise. Then I took her breast into my mouth. I sucked and slowly moved my head back. I heard a popping sound as the last of her breast and her nipple left my mouth. Her nipples were hard, wet, and swollen in size. I stared at her beautiful body. Her body laid out and tied down to the bed by our belts. She was staring up at me. I could see she was breathing hard. Her pupils dilated. I felt the urge to continue. Then I felt ashamed. What was happening? Why did I feel this way. If any Marines saw us now we’d be in deep trouble. We were well beyond the point of fraternizing. We might even be court-martialed. I couldn’t imagine looking for a job when my separation papers told the reason why I had been kicked out of the Marines.
“Dawson, we’re going for a run,” PFC Perry had called out from outside her door. His voice easily heard through the single pane glass window and blinds. “You coming?”
“I’ll meet you at the track,” Zoe yelled back.
“We’re starting in 10.”
“I’ll be there in 7.”
I got off of Zoe and quickly removed the belts. I pulled back the curtain, and saw that PFC Perry and his group were already jogging away towards the track. I opened the door and headed back to my room casually as if nothing had happened.
When I got in my room I went straight to the bathroom. I splashed water on my face, but it wasn’t enough. I jumped in the shower, turned the knob to the all the way to the right and let the ice-cold water rush over me. After nearly ten minutes I wrapped up in a towel and laid on my bed. I was still aroused, confused, and worried if anyone had seen or heard. It was an incredible rush in so many totally conflicting ways. I laid back, put a pillow over my face, and tried to calm down. If PFC Perry hadn’t called Zoe for the run, I’m not sure I would have stopped. Who am I kidding? There’s no way I would have stopped.
WTF? I wanted to have sex with my stepsister. Her body was restrained down and ready for my power. Ready for the taking. And she was ready. I could see it in her eyes. She wanted it as much as I did. Not WTF was I thinking…WTF were we thinking?
We had always been such close friends. Now that we were young adults, hundreds of miles away from home, the hormones and feelings were rushing out. All at once. We had attended separate boot camps but were reunited here at our first duty station. Our feelings had grown when we were apart. Realizing we didn’t just miss each other for the jokes and friendship, but for something more. Something primal. The time apart had brought us closer.
Chapter 2
The rest of the rifle qualification week I played it straight. Gave Zoe the accurate shot marks so she could focus in on getting a good score. A score that would go a long way towards her next promotion. I didn’t see her in the chow hall and on the rifle range we only passed each other midday when the change over from shooters to markers took place.
I was still feeling strange about what had happened. The tickling had started out pretty innocent, but
“Sorry. I wasn’t paying attention. I didn’t mean to do that,” I said. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I had just had my mouth between my Zoe’s tits. My stepsister’s perky tits with rock hard nipples. What the hell just happened? I just kept staring at her and she at me.
“I liked it,” she said. Her eyes still locked on mine. I kept my eyes locked on hers as my head lowered back down towards her chest. I licked around the outside of her right areola. Two circles clockwise. One circle counterclockwise. Then I took her breast into my mouth. I sucked and slowly moved my head back. I heard a popping sound as the last of her breast and her nipple left my mouth. Her nipples were hard, wet, and swollen in size. I stared at her beautiful body. Her body laid out and tied down to the bed by our belts. She was staring up at me. I could see she was breathing hard. Her pupils dilated. I felt the urge to continue. Then I felt ashamed. What was happening? Why did I feel this way. If any Marines saw us now we’d be in deep trouble. We were well beyond the point of fraternizing. We might even be court-martialed. I couldn’t imagine looking for a job when my separation papers told the reason why I had been kicked out of the Marines.
“Dawson, we’re going for a run,” PFC Perry had called out from outside her door. His voice easily heard through the single pane glass window and blinds. “You coming?”
“I’ll meet you at the track,” Zoe yelled back.
“We’re starting in 10.”
“I’ll be there in 7.”
I got off of Zoe and quickly removed the belts. I pulled back the curtain, and saw that PFC Perry and his group were already jogging away towards the track. I opened the door and headed back to my room casually as if nothing had happened.
When I got in my room I went straight to the bathroom. I splashed water on my face, but it wasn’t enough. I jumped in the shower, turned the knob to the all the way to the right and let the ice-cold water rush over me. After nearly ten minutes I wrapped up in a towel and laid on my bed. I was still aroused, confused, and worried if anyone had seen or heard. It was an incredible rush in so many totally conflicting ways. I laid back, put a pillow over my face, and tried to calm down. If PFC Perry hadn’t called Zoe for the run, I’m not sure I would have stopped. Who am I kidding? There’s no way I would have stopped.
WTF? I wanted to have sex with my stepsister. Her body was restrained down and ready for my power. Ready for the taking. And she was ready. I could see it in her eyes. She wanted it as much as I did. Not WTF was I thinking…WTF were we thinking?
We had always been such close friends. Now that we were young adults, hundreds of miles away from home, the hormones and feelings were rushing out. All at once. We had attended separate boot camps but were reunited here at our first duty station. Our feelings had grown when we were apart. Realizing we didn’t just miss each other for the jokes and friendship, but for something more. Something primal. The time apart had brought us closer.
Chapter 2
The rest of the rifle qualification week I played it straight. Gave Zoe the accurate shot marks so she could focus in on getting a good score. A score that would go a long way towards her next promotion. I didn’t see her in the chow hall and on the rifle range we only passed each other midday when the change over from shooters to markers took place.
I was still feeling strange about what had happened. The tickling had started out pretty innocent, but
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