Stranded with My Stepbrother

Chapter 36

-Jacey-

Because the canoe was a complete loss, it took two trips to get all our gear back to the landing. My father insisted on running both, dropping Jeanie and me off at the landing and hauling the rest with Caleb.

I wasn’t sure what they talked about, but Caleb did not return to the landing looking particularly happy.

“I’m so glad you two got back to us safe,” Jeanie said for the thousandth time, hugging us both under each arm.

“And that you finally learned how to be a good brother and sister,” my father added.

“Stepbrother,” Caleb corrected him.

My father shrugged. “Same difference.”

“Big difference,” Caleb gritted out.

“Oh no. You two aren’t going to fight again, are you?” Jeanie asked, her eyes welling with tears.

I was pretty sure Caleb was making the distinction in deference to the fact I’d sucked his cock not six hours ago. I smiled and took Jeanie’s hand. “We’re not going to fight.”

“And you’re not going to fight with Hank?” Jeanie said desperately to her son.

I could almost hear Caleb counting backward from twenty in his mind. “No,” he replied, “I won’t fight with Hank.”

“Oh, you’re such a love,” Jeanie smiled, hugging her son again.

“Oi, if you’re done being all lovey-dovey over there, this Suburban isn’t going to load itself,” my father said.

Caleb got a look on his face that I’d learned to interpret as dangerous. Well, not dangerous exactly. More like rebellious. And that rebelliousness usually manifested itself... inside me.

Though we had sex out of love and commitment to each other, I knew there was a tiny part of Caleb that was comforted by the fact he was screwing Hank’s daughter right under his nose.

“I think I’ll hit the head,” Caleb stated then, giving me a significant look. “Jacey, you need to go before we leave?”

Code: Jacey, I think you need to give me head before we leave.

I frowned at Caleb and shook my head sharply. “No, I’m good.”

“Hurry up,” my father grunted. “You two always holding us up, ruining the trip...”

Anger flashed in my gut.

“You know what? It’s a long time until the first gas station. I think I’ll go, too,” I said.

“Ugh. That’ll take even longer. Women and their...” my father muttered under his breath.

I didn’t catch the rest because I was following Caleb into the woods.

Caleb started undoing his pants before we were even out of sight of the landing. Once we were completely away from prying eyes, he pulled out his dick.

I knelt on the ground without being asked and took him in my mouth.

Caleb wrapped my braid around his hand and used it to anchor me to him. But, per our previous agreement, he did not try to shove himself down my throat and choke me.

I sucked Caleb until he was hard and was prepared to keep going, but he pulled me off his cock just as I was starting to swallow the first drops of his precum.

“Get on all fours,” Caleb said in a strained voice.

With a nod, I did so. Caleb knelt behind me and reached around to unzip my jeans, before pulling both my jeans and panties down to my knees. Then he shoved one hand up under my shirt and bra to massage my breast while pushing two fingers inside me.

He didn’t need to bother. I was wet for him. I was always wet for him. But Caleb was a considerate lover, and I appreciated that.

I felt my juices dripping down the insides of my thighs before Caleb finally withdrew his fingers and slid his dick in where they had been. I moaned as he grabbed my hips and pulled me back sharply, forcing me to take every glorious inch of him in one hard thrust.

“You like that, baby?” Caleb whispered, his balls slapping against me as he began fucking me hard and fast.

“Ahuh,” I managed, feeling his dick go deep with every thrust.

Caleb kept up the pace, gripping my hips and slamming me back onto him over and over. He moved his thumb in to rub my clit. “Baby, are you close?”