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Date: 8/24/2016, Categories: College Sex, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

each other too.” “Of course we do!” he responded immediately. “It’s not what I want at all! But I’m not sure what else we can do. It’s not like we can go around as boyfriend and girlfriend. Everyone knows you’re my stepsister, especially Mum and Dad.” We had reached the corner of the long road where the Department stood. I looked at my watch. Twenty minutes to go but I couldn’t afford to arrive just in time. We walked onwards. “If we could be together – like a couple - would you want to?” I asked quietly. “And I don’t just mean for sex, however great that was.” I could feel myself blushing as I remembered how he had made me feel during the night. “I mean a real, proper relationship. Do you love me that way too?” “Of course I do!” he replied, a little too quickly. Then I saw the uncertain look on his face and my heart ached. I knew what I had to say but it went against every emotion in my body and every instinct in my mind. “Then I think we both need a bit of time to work it out, Mike.” I tried to keep my voice under control. It wasn’t what I wanted at all but I forced myself to say the words. “You’re a truly amazing guy – drop dead gorgeous, funny, caring, sensitive - I can’t imagine a more perfect boyfriend or a better stepbrother, but I’m not sure you can be both. I’m not sure you want to be both.” For me, this was a long speech. “So you’re dumping me?” he asked, his face like a disappointed puppy. I could have hugged and kissed him on the spot. “No, Mike! Please ... understand I mean what I said. You’re coming home for Christmas in three weeks. If you still want to be with me when you come home – and if I still feel the same – then we can try and make a go of it.” He looked relieved and pleased at the same time. I looked at my watch one more time. Eight fifty-five. “I’ve really, really got to go now, Mike. Thanks for... for having me – in every way. See you in three weeks!” I kissed him again, squeezed his hand, turned and went towards the main door for my interview. “I love you, Nic!” he called after me. “Good luck!” *** The interview went quite well and for a while quite took my mind off the extraordinary events of the previous evening, although they rushed back in upon me soon afterwards as I walked through the town to the coffee bar in which I had arranged to meet my Dad. In the bright sunshine of the cold morning it seemed impossible to imagine that, less than twelve hours earlier I had made love with my own stepbrother and had adored every minute of it. Surely the world should look different after such a momentous event! But it didn’t; the sun still shone, the November wind was still cold, the trees still waved in the wind. And yet my vivid memories and the undeniable soreness between my legs told me it was true; it really had happened. I felt elated and terrified at the same time. When I reached the cafe I noticed my overnight bag was on the floor next to Dad’s table which meant he must have visited Mike before coming to meet me. After the ...