Under My Enemy's Roof - Under Him

Slipping off my pants, I got on my bed and put my hand down the front of my panties. I imagined Phil kissing me and I started fingering myself. I wanted his big strong fingers in there. Maybe his tongue too and his rock hard cock.

I was horny beyond belief! We had just go back from the store and here I was with my hands in myself masturbating! I didn’t even do it that often, but I had to get off right there, right now. Even if my door suddenly fell off its hinges, I think I would still have to finish.

In my mind, I could see Phil’s naked body rushing from the bathroom to his room. His strong muscles and toned ass--- I wanted him to plunge in and out of me, while I pulled that ass closer. I wanted his hot, dripping body on top of mine, ravaging my wet hole.

Touching my clit, I was really getting into it now. I imagined Phil burying his face into my pussy, His warm, rough tongue on my clit, slurping up my juices. I put a finger in my mouth and started sucking on it. I imagined it was cock while I went in and out of my box with two fingers. I was on the verge! And then gusher!

Grabbing a pillow, I had to stifle my own noises. I was squealing into the pillow and I’m sure they would’ve heard it all the way downstairs without out. I released so hard and so long, I was shaking and the comforter and my panties where I was positioned were soaked. My whole body was shaking and I spasmed, still orgasming a little.

God, had it been that long? I guess it had. I really wanted to have some sex now and not simulate it. I couldn’t have sex with Phil for real though. He was my stepbrother! This was wrong!

Oh, God! What if he tells dad?! Oh, my God, I would die! I would just die! Diamond and Gillian would never let me live this down either. This was supposed to be a joke, not something I’d actually do!

But this was just a fluke, right? No biggie. He probably didn’t think anything about it, right? I’ll just talk to him and we’ll agree that it was all a big mistake. Obviously, he’d be in as much trouble as me, so he wouldn’t tell anyone. My God, dad would kill me and him!

How did I let this happen? One trip to the supermarket and I end up in a step incest moment!Chapter Ten - TracianneAt first, I avoided Phil and he avoided me. We didn’t even look at each other. Then, I realized, we were the only two that knew and that by acting this way, we would arouse suspicion. I didn’t like Phil, but I was attracted to him. We had to talk about it or the parents would find out. That would certainly complicate things.

While it was true I resented Phil and his mom for coming into my life and up heaving it--- I couldn’t blame them. Dad picked this woman. Is this what I had to look forward to in the future? A broken marriage and then a remarriage after I cheat on my husband? No way. I’m not going down that path.

Suddenly, Phil started approaching me and I lost my nerve. Maybe it was better if we both forgot about the whole incident. We could pretend it never happened and just go on with our lives. People do that, right?

“Hey, uh, Tracianne, you have a minute to---”

“Sorry! No! Bye!” I replied turning too quick in a hallway and running into a wall instead of through a doorway. “Busy!”

It was then I resolved that I would not talk to Phil. If I avoided him long enough, he’d give up and that would be that. Sure, we’d exchange awkward looks around the dinner table once in a while, but eventually that would fade. This virus would be over and we’d end up going back to college. Who knows? Maybe they already have a cure and haven’t announced it yet.

I locked myself in my room and searched the Internet about the virus. There was lots of talk about what to do, but no one seemed to be able to agree on anything but locking everyone down for two weeks to “flatten the curve”. Great. Now I’m definitely stuck in this house for another two weeks!

Maybe I could do what Diamond did and sneak out. I could go to Jersey City and hook up with her boyfriend’s friend. Maybe start something up with him and then that would send a clear message to Phil. He’d see me with another guy and then be too afraid to make a move or say anything. I mean, it’s not like he’s in love with me, right? I just need to keep the distance between us.