Lock Step - Love Under Lockdown

I put the cards away. It would only be more evidence if Richard came down here to figure things out. Worst case scenario if he found me now, he’d probably just assume I was jerking off down here for some reason.

But, damn, what had I done? I fucked my stepsister. I fucked her a lot. And the anal. That was a surprise. I had never done before. She was a freak and a half!

I guessed I could never tell this story. Or I could tell the story, but I’d have to make it about someone else. I got out my phone and I thought about texting Mickey.

But then I realized, the first question he would have if I said this had happened to someone would be, “Who?”

I couldn’t tell him and make up a girl. That wouldn’t sell. My best bet was to let this settle and then tell the story next year. With the distance, it would make more sense.

I could say it was some girl from high school. Bonnie Mackland. She moved back to Colorado and Mickey would never meet her.

I couldn’t believe it.

It was like a porno movie.

Banging your stepsister.

Shit.

What did that make me?

I used to look at that and think people were freaks for just making a porn movie about that. Now, I better shut my stupid mouth and stop judging people because apparently it happened, and when it did, it was really fucking hot. I knew that from experience now.

Was this illegal?

No, I guessed not.

We were both adults and not blood relatives. We hadn’t grown up together and we hadn’t even known each other until we were adults, and our parents were getting married. While it would be insanely awkward to explain, no one was going to throw us in jail for it.

Then again, what if she told her dad tomorrow?

Holy fuck!

Was that what this was all about? Trying to break up this family since she hated that her dad had married my mom?

Maybe she was crazy.

What was I saying?

She was crazy!

She kissed me in the car, and it was her idea to come down here.

Holy shit, did she set me up for something?

Richard would throw me out of the house, without question. I certainly wouldn’t be allowed in the house when Tracianne was here.

Oh, my God!

How could I have been so stupid?

She wanted me to fall for this so she could get the house to herself!

No, this was worse.

She wanted to split up Mom and Richard. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that one. I wasn’t a huge Richard fan, but was all of that really any of my business at this point?

There was no way my mom would get back with my dad, so all I’d be doing is help split Mom up from someone she apparently loved, for whatever reason. I didn’t think that would make me feel good. Maybe Tracianne didn’t realize the implications of what that might do to her father, either.

“Cameras!” I suddenly said aloud.

Did she have some hidden down here ahead of time?

I had to check.

Going through a bookshelf that would’ve been the best spot to place it, I found nothing. Checking the entire basement up and down, I saw no cameras.

If they were here, they were too small to spot. In the end, I was pretty sure I was just being paranoid.

If she told our parents, I could just deny it. Plus, why would she even tell them? It would make her look bad, too, of course.

Shit, maybe I was just being paranoid here. I mean, she did seem pretty into it. Hell, she wouldn’t even have to have sex with me if she wanted to set me up for something. She could just tempt me and the minute I made a move on her, she could say I was trying to do something to her.

I still couldn’t believe it had even happened!

I half expected her to come down here in regular clothes and look shocked when she saw me. And honestly, I didn’t expect to get laid. I really didn’t.

Most likely, I expected her to come down in clothes, see what I was wearing, laugh at me for thinking she was serious, and then call the whole thing off. If anyone asked about the robe, I’d just say that I was off to bed.

But when she came down here in her own robe, too, I knew she was serious. I knew I was in trouble, but I didn’t care.

Her body is so hot.

God, I could fuck her all night!

And I pretty much just had.

Imagine if it was just us stuck in the house together. If Richard and Mom ended up going to their vacation house or something. It would be a non-stop fuck fest, no question.

She acted so high and mighty with her “one-off”.

Who is she trying to kid?