[From the perspective of Anthony] It was like my heart stopped when she said it. When her friend told my mom's secret, that is. "Is it true?" I thought. Had she wanted me this whole time? There are so many memories I have where I felt this intense heaviness when we were close. I thought it was just in my head. Or that the feelings were only coming from me. Because I wanted her. I wanted her so badly I could hardly think straight. Of course, we'd share intimate glances. Gentle touches. And I would tell myself that I was imagining things. But at that moment, I was questioning everything all over again. All I knew was, if this was my chance to go deeper with my stepmom, I wasn't going to mess it up.
[From the perspective of Isa Bella] “Don’t do this to me,” he whispered in my ear. I never meant to make him feel so upset with me. I thought I was doing the right thing. I just wanted to help him. Make him happy, you know? Instead, I ended up making a huge mistake. But when he whispered those words in my ear, a part of me felt excited. Daddy was jealous and I…liked it? And it made me feel something down there that he most certainly would not approve of. So why was I hoping for the opposite? Why was I so desperate for him to feel how wet he was making me?
After the divorce, things started to change between Melody and her daddy. So much so that…it went too far. They crossed that forbidden line. That’s right. Daddy fucked his darling princess. He regrets it, of course. He knows he can never cross that line again. Yet, they still cross it. Over. And over. And over. And now, Melody hasn’t been able to get him off of her mind. She’s gone to every length possible to distract herself from him.
But when Melody returns home late from another one of her wild nights, her dad is not pleased. Because he knows what’s happening when she sneaks out. And he’s had enough of her secrecy. So, he plans to confront her. But, as it would turn out, Melody has her own confrontation planned. And she’s ready to do whatever it takes to get him to cross that line just one more time.
[From the perspective of Kell Fire] Is it so awful that the idea of traveling the world just doesn't appeal to me? Don't get me wrong. I love adventure. And the wonder of being in nature is priceless. But I always imagined doing those things with someone to take care of...someone to raise and cherish. I want that so deeply. And to know what it feels like to see their eyes looking up at me for the first time, unbeknownst to them that I'll be their new mommy and protector. But my husband just doesn't see it that way. I’m surprised, however, to find out that my son wants to help make my dream come true.
[From the perspective of Melody Marks] I felt this huge weight in my stomach the second I saw my new brother walk in. A part of me wanted to believe he was someone else. Maybe he only looked like that guy at the club last night. So, I couldn’t help but stare. “Was it really him?” I thought to myself. Of course, it was. He had those same gorgeous eyes, gentle smile and most importantly…that fresh, woodsy smell I got a whiff of last time I was grinding in his lap.
Great. Now, all I could think about is what happened that night. And how orgasmic I felt just from his touch. God, I can feel myself getting wet now, just thinking about him. But I’ve gotta stop this. I’m his sister now! I can’t think like this. He’s probably in his bedroom freaking out right now, as we speak. I practically threw myself at him last night! I should go talk to him and apologize, at the very least.
[From the perspective of Shay Sights] It took everything not to laugh when my sweet stepdaughter came in the kitchen this morning for a coffee, due to her “rough night.” Ugh, I remember being that oblivious at her age. It’s adorable, really…the fact that she thinks we didn’t hear her and Jeremiah fucking like desperate horny rabbits. God, they were going at it all night; I’m impressed she woke up in the morning at all today.
Don’t get me wrong, I was shocked at first when I heard them. I was fuming, in fact. “There goes our good first impression as a stable family,” I thought. But I must be honest. The sound of my baby boy pounding that sweet girl’s pussy got me heated in more ways than one. Her moans were hypnotic. I couldn’t help but touch myself. And to my surprise, Ryan wanted to play right along. From that point on, our night was electric. Now, if only there was a way we could get her all to ourselves.