The Meal

"Goodnight one and all," I remember saying and then with that I escaped off into the night in my taxi.

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The following morning I am woken by the thumping in the base of my skull. Morning light streams in through the wide open curtains. Somehow I had made it my bed and out of my clothes, which were now screwed up in a pile on the bedroom floor. I have that foul taste in my mouth that you only get from a night of reckless drinking, and what a night it had been.

How is it possible that of all the women in the world I have slept, which is short list, one had to be the daughter of my father's girlfriend, sorry- fiancé, and now my step sister. Every scenario I think of going forward with that new reality is full of complications for me and those I care about.

I should have taken my father aside and let him know the situation as soon as she arrived and long before he proposed. I wonder what his reaction would have been. Now I can't tell him, Nadia or anyone as I would be guaranteeing them a short engagement. How could they stay together knowing what we had done? Not to mention how could I do that to them after they were so happy last night. It is decided then- I keep my mouth shut. As far as I can tell Tabitha had forgotten me, or if she hadn't is acting the same as I am. Hopefully everything will be ok.

Eventually, after trying to avoid reality with blissful sleep I rise from the comfort of my bed and muddle into some underwear and a t shirt. My first stop is the bathroom where I splash some water on my tired looking face and brush my teeth. I examine myself in the mirror and note the black bags under my eyes and mad state of my hair. Next it is to the kitchen where I prepare my hangover meal of choice, eggs and bacon on toast, and rehydrate with a sports drink that had been sitting in my fridge for just this occasion. With each completed step I feel slightly more like a functioning adult once again.

Thirst quenched, hunger sated, and with nothing planned for today I settle down on my old reliable sofa and switch on the TV. After all Sunday is a day of rest. Barely, ten minutes pass when I am interrupted by a knocking at my door. I snatch some shorts and hastily make myself presentable enough to open the door appropriately. There comes another knock.

"Coming," I mutter under my breath as I hasten towards the door. Who could this be that is so impatient and knocking on a Sunday?

I open the door and I look for words, but find none. I stand like a mute as Tabitha greets me, "Err... hi Adam". Never would I have expected to open the door and see her there. "Um, is it ok if I come in?" I stare back at her blankly my mind trying to process the situation. Today she is less formal than the night before wearing a pair converses, jeans, and a black turtleneck jumper, but looks just as gorgeous.

After a few seconds of waiting for my answer, which never came, she steps past me. I feel a strand of her hair wisp over my skin as she passes and it hits me like an electric shock, causing the hairs on my arm to stand on end. The uninvited Tabitha steps into the living room of my one bedroom apartment and begins to walk around. As she passes the coffee table she leans down to run a finger across the glass.

"So..." I begin before realising I had no idea what to say next.

"So..." comes the reply then then we return to silence.

"Why are you here?" I ask and receive no answer. The atmosphere in the room feels just as strange as the restaurant did the night before, if not more. With every step she edges closer back to me as she completes her circle of the room. I expect her to stop following every movement, but she doesn't and moves into my personal space. To my surprise Tabitha places her head on my shoulder, a strange but pleasant feeling, and whispers into my ear words in many ways I knew I would hear, "I've dreamt about that night so many times. I wanted to forget you." My heart begins to race and I heard the blood pumping in my ears. She does remember.

Her head leaves me shoulder and her beautiful eyes look at me as if she is trying to find a way to peer into my soul. Then her lips press to mine and I am pushed back against the wall. Her tongue glides between my lips while my fingers instinctively caress through her hair.

"Oh God I don't care what happened last night and I don't care what happens tomorrow just fuck me right now like you did before!" Tabitha's nails claw at my chest trying desperately to tear my clothes off.

My hands find their way to her shapely bottom and I squeeze and pull her into me before I move to remove her jeans. I undo the tricky buttons and start to slip her trousers off her hips until I am interrupted by her pulling my t shirt up and over my head. Tabitha's kisses return instantly after that momentary break and migrate down my neck peppering my bare chest. Each kiss is like an explosion of sensations sending waves through my body. I watch over her shoulder as I continue to remove her jeans. As they slip down further, still hugging her curves, her floral thong comes into view. It is white with pink flowers and dashes of green for their stems.

In the back of my mind my rational brain implores me to stop as this is now my step sister and not like the time we shared in the past. My brain is right, but it doesn't matter. Something about this time feels so much more exciting, daring, and passionate and I can't resist this moment, nor do I want to.

Realising what I am doing with her jeans she grips the waistband of my shorts and yanks them down to my ankles. Then she takes a step away, kicks off her shoes, and wiggles her hips seductively as she slips out of her trousers hung now just above her knees. Tabitha stands in just her long multi-coloured striped socks, pretty thong, and big jumper waiting for me. Her eyes are fixed on the tent in the front of my underwear caused by my rapidly swelling cock.

I go to her and our lips lock once more kissing with an unbridled fury while our hands roam over each other's bodies. My head is spinning a little from the lack of oxygen due to her unrelenting kisses. I am given only the smallest of rests to breathe heavily until her lips return to mine. Then I am actually spinning as she turns me around and she pushes me back onto the sofa. She stands above me seductively pulling at hem of her turtleneck. "Do you want to see what's underneath?" she asks playfully and I nod. She wags her finger toying with me, "Tell me what you want."

"Take it off."

"Hmm..." now she puts her puts her finger to her lips and crooks her head, "ok, but only if you show me what you're hiding there," pointing to my underwear. I smile hooking my thumbs at the sides of my underwear and slip them down and off, so that now I feel the fabric of the sofa against my bare buttocks. Tabitha makes a tongue in cheek gasp at the sight of my cock putting her hand over her mouth.

Teasingly she inches the fabric up giving me a show as she reveals her toned, womanly body. At her breasts she drags the material slowly over her ample bosoms bit by bit. It is clear she is not wearing a bra. Heavy breathing causes her chest to rise and fall tantalisingly. The jumper continues to slide up until her breasts bounce free and cause my cock to harden even further. One of her nipples is pierced- something new since we had last been together, and both stood hard and protruding with excitement. Tabitha stands proudly displaying her body to me with confidence, while biting her lip and waiting for me to act.

I shuffle forward in my seat and take her by the hips turning her around. I kiss the outside of her thigh and slowly progress upwards as my hands stroke her legs below. Her body responds to my touch fidgeting and moving to feel me touch more. I reach her panties with my lips and take a hold of them with my teeth and pull. As they come easily down my hands rise up to grasp them and tug them down to her ankles. Tabitha's steps out of her discarded underwear and looks back at me, "take me."

Taking her by the waist I bring her down guiding her onto my lap. She sits lightly on my lower abdomen and I feel the skin of her well-formed rear against me. My cock stands in-between her legs and for the first time in over a year I feel a familiar touch as she takes my erection with both hands. I bury face my in her neck, kissing and biting at her skin hungrily bringing moans and causing her hands to quicken. I feel her natural juices rub off against the base of cock as her pussy comes into contact with me and eagerly prepares to welcome me.

The pace of her hands quickens and I feel her begin to gently rock back and forth in my lap. The friction of our bodies against each other is the greatest tease. My hands cascade over her body roaming from her face down to between her legs. Our arms overlap in mutual pleasure as my fingers explore inside her body.

Before too long the waiting becomes unbearable and she rises up just a little, still holding me in her hands, and lowers herself down guiding my cock into her. I feel her warmth and wetness as the tip glides over the outside of her pussy and then enters her. Together we draw in a deep breath as I she surrounds more and more of me. Tabitha falls back against mine and our lungs expand and fill in unison with a perfect harmony.

Now I am fully inside her and she continues to rock back and forth like moments ago, but this action brings different and stronger feelings of pleasure. Her hands lay flat over mine and direct me over her body to where she needs my touch. We cup her breasts and they fill my hands satisfyingly. I squeeze and she squeezes harder and brings my hands up and down with hers. Then we move down covering every inch of her until we are at her waist. After planting my hands around her hips, with a final squeeze her hands leave mine to act alone and she places her hands upon her head.

With my control of her hips I draw her up, as I do so I feel myself inch out of her and the cool air whisk past the skin once covered by the heat of her body. I follow her with my hips thrusting back into her hovering pussy much to her satisfaction then pull back. Now it is my turn to guide her and once more I move her up then bring her back down my shaft. I want her to ride my cock. Her hands now free find their way to caress up and down my thighs.

With every plunge into her the speed of our movements quickens, as we both become slaves to our instincts and the fire of the moment. Soon we are fucking and thinking of nothing else. It doesn't matter that as of last night we a quasi-form of family. All that matters is how this feels right now. Tabitha bucks her hips forwards and back with my cock entirely inside her, rises and falls onto me eagerly, and lets out moan after groan. I feel her pussy tighten as she climaxes and I pull her down on me hard and push my body up into her to give her all I have. "Uuuuuuuh fuuuuuuuuuuuuuccckkkkkkk" she shouts loud enough for my neighbours to hear. I feel my cock become slicker as she cums and continue to fuck and satisfy her. The sound of our bodies colliding and the blood coursing through my body is all that I know in this moment.

Before too long, and two more orgasms later, Tabitha sits forward and rests her hands on her knees. Her heads slumps down, but from behind I see her mouth agape enjoying the relentless streams of pleasure while taking a rest. "Fuck, I don't remember it being this good. I need a break or I think my brain will explode," she murmurs back at me.

Tabitha pulls free of my cock and crawls down onto the carpet on her hands and knees. What a sight it is seeing her glistening pussy right in front of me. "Brain explode eh?" I ponder out loud, "that sounds like something I want to see." She looks back with a devilish grin on her face as I get up and move towards her. Playfully she starts to crawl away, but I am on her fast. Just as I start to pull her close to me a sound begins to play from in front of her in the pile of thrown off clothes.

Tabitha sits down with her back against the wall and searches through the pile. With every layer the sound grows louder- the unmistakable sound of a ringtone. She checks her phone, "it's Tallulah, shit I need to get this sorry she said last night it was important," and then answers, "hello?"

I feel awkward now standing here while she talks on the phone. My cock stands rigid and continues to be so as I look at Tabitha's jaw dropping body. Without realising I start to jerk myself as I ache from the sudden absence of pleasure and her body.

"Yes everything's alright sis."

I pump from tip to base in strong firm movements. I close my eyes and remember the feeling from a seconds ago of Tabitha's tight pussy. I wish she would drop that phone and come to me. I need her.

"Uh huh" I hear her say and a sense of déjà vu causes me to open my eyes and look to her. She has spotted what I am doing and she looks hungrily at my throbbing erection.

"No I just didn't feel myself entirely- Yes- Yes I know I was fine before we left- Everything is ok Tallulah." Still sitting against the wall Tabitha opens her legs wide to show me what I am missing and with her spare hand rubs between her thighs.

"Is this what you wanted to call me about?" She gestures at me to come closer. I take a step forward.

"That's very sweet of you, but you worry too much I had a great time last night and I feel great today" she said with a wink then gestures again impatiently for me to come closer. I move right up next to her. My cock is inches from her face as I continue to touch myself. Standing over her my shadow engulfs her as she looks up at me.

"My plans for today? Oh you know nothing major I'm just going to relax. What do you have planned tell me everything." Tabitha puts a finger to her lips telling me to be silent. Phone still in hand she takes hold of my cock. I watch as her supple tongue reaches out and embraces the underside of my erection to support and draw me in. She captures me with her eyes as she continues to watch my face as her mouth closed around my cock. I hold my breath as she slowly sucks my cock making no noise to alert her sister.

"Mmhmm" she agrees with something Tallulah tells her on the other end of call while holding me between her lips lapping me with her agile tongue. Her hum resonates around her mouth and provides an interesting and pleasurable sensation. Quickly, she draws me out of her mouth to reply with something more substantial, "that sounds fun what is he up to these days?" then after she takes a breath and I return to her wet embrace. I see the concentration on her face as she tries to remain quiet and at a pace where she is not making too much noise.

Inside of Tabitha's mouth her tongue swirls around the tip of my cock as she coats me in spit. Her head bobs daringly up and down my shaft in between hasty answers to her sister. The combination of the riskiness of the situation and the pleasure she is providing me with her mouth soon has me closing in on the point of no return. I rest against the wall with my forearm as I start to my orgasm start to grow. Tabitha looks up at me and sees what is happening, but instead of slowing down her heads moves faster as she coaxes me onwards. She starts to get sloppy in both senses of the word and audible slurps become more apparent. I try to slow her to down mindful of her sister on the phone, but she brushes me off and gives me an all too familiar grin with my cock between her teeth.

Tallulah asks a question and Tabitha replies with a mouthful "its nothphing" and I hear the question asked again. Rolling her eyes she places the phone down and turns her full attention to me. Both of her hands pump and twist up and down my shaft while she sucks on the head of my cock. Now I am leaning against the wall with both arms and looking down at my soon to be step sister sucking furiously. I can't last much longer. We can both hear the sound of Tallulah talking through the phone on the ground, but neither of us care.

"Cum" she demands pulling my out of her mouth with a pop. She repeats herself over and over, "cum." Her hands never stop moving up and down my cock and soon I pass the point of no return and feel myself lose control. Tabitha's hands direct me down as the first burst of cum explodes out of my cock. My seed lands between her cleavage and catches her chin as my cock jumps upwards mid-spurt in excitement. Another wave crashes through my body and I feel my legs go weak momentarily as more cum springs forth to cover her breasts. Again and again I blast and paint her chest until her breasts gleam with the product of her efforts.

Tabitha looks up at me and smiles with cum dangling from her chin. "I'm glad we did that again." Noticing her phone still making noises as Tallulah continues to talk she picks it up. "Hello?" Tabitha starts to smears my cum over her breasts as she replies to her sister "sorry I think my phone cut out. What were you saying? What do I think of my new step-brother? Oh you mean Adam!" Tabitha looks directly into my eyes "I think we are going to get along just fine."