Stranded with My Stepbrother

Chapter 37

“Ah... ah... yes...” I gasped. Two more thrusts sent me right over the edge, and I came around Caleb’s cock.

With a groan, Caleb filled me up with his cum. I felt it trickle out of me along with my juices when he pulled out.

Caleb quickly pulled some Kleenex out of his pocket and mopped me up while I sank down onto my elbows, panting.

“You’re my good girl,” Caleb murmured, kissing my ass cheek before tugging my panties back up. “My sweet baby.”

“I am. I’m your baby,” I said tiredly, wobbling to my feet with Caleb’s help. He pulled up my jeans and zipped them, then got my breast back into my bra and pulled down my shirt.

I tucked his dick away after giving it a loving little kiss, and zipped up Caleb’s jeans. I looked up at Caleb and blushed, not sure how to formulate what I wanted to say next. What I needed to say.

Caleb caressed my cheek while I dusted my hands over my knees to clear off pine needles and other debris. “What’s the matter?”

I bit my lip. “I’m just not... sure... it’s such a good idea... to revenge fuck... every time my dad pisses us off.”

“Why? You afraid we’ll never stop fucking?” Caleb chuckled. He sobered when he saw the look on my face. “You don’t think I’m with you just to give your dad the finger behind his back, do you?”

“N-No...” I said evasively.

“Aw, baby, I’m sorry. I’m being a dick if that’s what you’re starting to think.” Caleb wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against his chest. “That’s not why I’m with you at all.”

I played with the hem of his shirt. “I know. I just...”

Caleb tilted my head up and kissed me soundly on the mouth. “I love you, Jacey. That’s why we make love. And we’ll stop fucking just because your dad pisses me off now and then. You’re right. It’s not a good precedent to set in our relationship.”

“Thanks, Caleb,” I replied with a smile.

Caleb kissed me again, then we broke apart, and he swatted me playfully on the ass. “Better be getting back. I’ll let you go first. Show him girls don’t always take the longest.”

I giggled. “He’s still going to complain.”

“Let him. We’ll be on the road soon enough, whether he complains or not,” Caleb said.

“You going to play sudoku again?” I asked, giving my ass a little wiggle as I started back.

“Nah. No need to distract myself this time. I’ve got what I want,” Caleb grinned.

It warmed me inside to know he’d been trying to distract himself from me just as much as I’d been trying to distract myself from him. And that we didn’t have to do that anymore.

Sure enough, when I walked out of the woods and into the scrub brush, my father was pacing next to the packed Suburban.

“Oh good, you’re back,” he grunted. “Where’s Caleb? Shouldn’t take a man longer than it takes a woman.”

I shrugged innocently. “I’m not sure, Dad. We didn’t cross paths.”

“Pretty soon I’m sending you right back out there to find him,” my father grumbled.

“What if he’s... you know...” Jeanie said, putting a hand on my father’s arm. “It wouldn’t be appropriate for Jacey to see her brother that way.”

“Stepbrother,” I corrected without thinking.

“Oh dear. You two ARE fighting again,” Jeanie sighed unhappily.

“We’re not fighting,” I said quickly. “It’s just...”

“Just what?” my father asked.

“I... it... we...” I stuttered.

Luckily, Caleb made his appearance right at that moment. “Why’s everybody frowning?”

“Are you and your sister fighting?” Jeanie’s voice quavered.

“No,” Caleb said. “But she’s my stepsister.”

“See? There you go again! What’s the difference?” my father demanded.