The New Family

shizzz

That one guy
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Lance pulled into the driveway, finally home from his first year at seminary school. He stepped out of the car and stretched his lithe 6'0 frame, his shirt pulling tight against a body toned with running and push-ups, a guy's way of coping with seminary and no girls

He grabbed his bag and headed for the door

His dad, Mark' had gotten married while he was off at school and now it was time for him to meet the new family. He ran one large hand through his long blond hair, then he knocked on the door. Stepping back into the shade of the column, his emerald green eyes adjusting from the sun as he slung his bag over his shoulder waiting for someone to one the door. He was a little
Nervous about his new family. But his dad was not someone he enjoyed, he just hoped his new mom wouldn't be like him.
 
Nancy laced up her shoes as she prepared to go for a run. Just because she graduated and not in track anymore didn't mean she was going to let herself go, she had college in the fall and needed to stay in shape.

She looked at herself in the mirror. tiny little microshorts and a matching sports bra. She turned around to see her petite fame show off it's little butt and nice shapley legs from running. she liked running in the neighborhood like that, it got a few stares from the women and oogling from the men.

She tied her hair back in a ponytail.

As she walked downstairs, her mom Joan was fretting about her new step brother coming home. straightening the house. Joan was a knockout herself. More endowed than Nancy. Nancy supposed that's why Mark married her. Joan was about to comment on Nancy;s running outfit when the knock on the door happened. "He's here!" she exclaimed... and went to answer the door.
 
A gorgeous woman openedthedoor. She wore a summer dress with a plunging neckline that accentuate da pair of watermelon sized breasts.

"Umm hi Joan?" He said questioningly as she motioned him in.

"Thanks" he said as she inquired after the drive and his school. His eyes glanced around the house. It was very nice. And when he saw his new sister he had to swallow. Her toned tight body was barely covered. A sports bra cling to a pair of high pert breasts and accentuated a toned tight abdomen and full hips. Her ass and thighs were amazing

"Hi" he said a little shyly as Joan introduced them
 
"Hi" I replied as Lance introduced himself. I smiled with a great sunny disposition to be cheery as possible. "I'm glad you're here... you can be my buffer for those two."I joked with Joan in earshot.
"Cute too... shame we didnt meet before they did huh?" I joke. Joan rolls her eyes because she knows my inappropriate humor isn't always welcome esvecially to a man going to Seminary.

I take this as an opportunity to make my run... "Maybe I'll catch you in an hour or so, we can get caught up?" I ask.
 
"Sure" he said, turning as she squeezed by him and out the door, his eyes automatically dipping down to watch a truly delectable ass as she soon sped away.

I bet she can show me some good routes to run around here, he thought to himself as he turned back to his new mom

"Well I guess I'll chat her up later" he said with a grin, "where should I put my stuff?"
 
Joan snapped too... "Oh... let me show you your room..."
She leads you up to a room upstairs. It's fairly large. Bed, dresser, full mirror.

"The door leads to the bathroom.." Joan explains as she points to the door on the right. "But e careful, it's a shared bathroom, Nancy is on the other end... so knock before you enter it."

She pauses and looks around. "Well I'll let you get settled... It's so NICE to have you hear."
she bounces out the door, leaving you to unpack
 
He smiled as he followed his mom. Or whatever, he had to admit, his dad had good taste. Her ass was very nice. The precursor to the pert butt her daughter kept honed to perfection.

Of course as she led him in, he was unable o deny that, though her daughters ass was superior, his new mom had a full chest that had him wondering if his dad had bought her those, or if they were and asset all her own that drew his tit obsessed father

"Thanks this is great" he said as he eyed the expansive room, much larger than his old one.

He tossed his bags on his bed after she left. The he proceeded to unpack his things and fill up the dresser, heading into the bathroom and hopping in the shower after spending the last half hour unpacking and all the traveling, the water was refreshing, and he took his time, lathering his body and enjoying the feel of the water as it rolled over his well tones figure, his mind wandering to his new family. Very very alluring, and his thoughts wandered as the water coursed.
 
Joan kept herself busy as she heard the shower going upstairs. Her husband was handsome, no doubt.... he kept her very sexually satisfied (so much that Nancy complained often about hearing it to her the next day) and she had seen pictures of her husbands son... but she didn't think he would be as handsome as he was. No doubt Nancy noticed to.... (there would be trouble) she thought...
Her thoughts drifted on her new family member and she found an evil one or two creeping in...Not that she would ever... I mean she WAS married.
 
The showers wa a exactly what he needed, he thought to himself as he cut the water off reached for a towel and began to dry off, wrapping his body up before he stepped out of the shower.

Back in his room he tossed on a pair of shorts and a tablet, then headed downstairs

"Hey Joan" he called as he wandered into the kitchen.

"Is there anything I can help with today. Chores, cooking, stands or whatever?" He asked a she took in the house, getting a feel for its layout thinking of what he was gonna do with the rest of his day
 
Joan appeared from the other room, her apron tight across her body. She looked like a pornstar milf trying to be domesticated.
"Oh hi..." she said, "all settled in? I think if you really want to help, you can take these boxes to the trash cans out back, my daughter is supposed to do it, but she's pretty dead set on being rebeliious..."
Joan goes into the kitchen and bends over to get the boxes from the floor, giving you a great view of her cleavage. Just then, Nancy comes in the back door from her run. Her tight revealing jogging outfit covered in sweat, "hi everybody," she happily announces, looknig at Lance. "She have you doing chores already?"
 
"Sure" he said, looking for something to do. Then he paused watching the neckline of her top swing low, the tops of her full breasts spilling forward. They looked like the kind of tits he could wrap his cock in and fuck for hours....

He shook the thought from his head just as a sweaty Nancy walked in and began poking at him

"What? Oh yeah.." He said with a grins she took the boxes from his step mom

"Why don't you show me where it goes" he told her as he cornered her, driving her back towards the door she had come in

She looked amazing shimmering with sweat, and he couldn't help but want to get another good look at her ass in those shorts, and what better way then to have her lead the way!

His eyes dipped from her face to her chest. Her high pert breasts were capped with rigid nipples pressed hard against the tight sports bra, and he couldn't help but guess her cup size mentally. He figured a B cup, and she couldn't deny the endorphin rush of good exercise.

Then he snapped his eyes back up to hers

"Besides you can tell me where to run around here, or take me along some time" he said as he continued to force her back out the door
 
"You think you can keep up with me huh?" Nancy smirked with a little smile. "C'mon, let me show you where the trash cans are..."
She led him out the back door to the paved walkway that led to the trash cans. Walking in front of him. Lance could see the sweat stream that had flowed down her shulder blades down the small of her back and draining into her butt crack through her skintight running clothes, the wet sweat making water stains accentuating her curves. "Think you're going to enjoy your stay?" I ask as I show him the cans. "Ugh I'm so sweaty...I think I'm going to shower."
Nancy leaves the trash cans and walked back to the house.
 
The walk was enchanting. Her swaying hips and sweat slicked skin shimmered, and oh her curves

"Yes I think I can keep up" he told her, thinking of just how nice it would be to follow that sculpted ass. He would chase it for miles and miles. But he just smiled to himself as he tossed the boxes in

"Oh. I hope I didn't use all the hot water. I just got out of the shower" he told her as he turned to follow her, but she was already halfway back.

By the time he got back inside she had already headed up. He paused, absolutely dying to try and spy on that tight body of hers, but Joan was there

"Anything else I can do?" He asked as he took a moment to marvel at just how full his new moms chest was. He wondered again if they were real or if his dad had bought them for her

"If not I was gonna finish putting some stuff away upstairs"
 
Joan smiled at Lance.
"Oh aren't you helpful?" she beamed
"How helpful..." she wondered to herself devilishly, but quickly put the thought out of her head. She was married now.
"No... go ahead and put away your things, I have it under control."

Upstairs... Nancy was already in the restroom stripping down her clothes.
"Lance is cute," she thought. It's going to be weird having someone so close sleeping in the room next to me.
In truth the only room seperating them was the restroom.
She left the door opened to her bedroom, and didn't bother to check Lance's door If she had she would have noticed it was ajar...
When Lance entered his room, he could see the tiny sliver of light coming from the bathroom door. If he wanted to spy this was his chance.
 
Lance smiled, seeing the bathroom door hadn't been closed all the way

He quietly crept up to it, silently groaning to himself as he watched Nancy peel her tight sweaty top off. Her tits were high pert orbs, her nipples capping them perfectly. Then she turned, bending over to peel her shorts and panties off, her round ass calling to him.

His cock was growing hard in the shorts he had thrown on and he was leaning so close when it happened

He lost his balance and stumbled into the room!!

He tried to play it cool, as though he just walked in

"Uh, oh gosh I'm sorry" he said as he began to blush, staring at her body

"I...uh.... The door was open. I didn't think to.." He fell off as he remembered to be decent and he turned his back to her

"I just needed to grab my..." He fumbled at the lie. He hadn't put anything in here.
 
Nancy took care in her body, she liked that. As she started the shower she began taking off her clothes. She sometimes liked to pretend she was taking them off for an admirer. Today that admirerer was the new stranger in the house. She didn't know he was actually really watching her.
She slowly peeled off her clothes taking great care as she made the reveal of her pert little nipples to her imaginary (and real) voyeur. Then she slowly took off her shorts and rolled her sweaty underwear down her legs.
Then... a crash as Lance tumbled through the door.
He started fumbling and apologizing.
Here was someone she was thinking about and he literally crashed into her bathroom while she was naked.
"Oh you wouldn't want Joan and your dad to catch you here buddy," Nancy teased. "Better get a good look before you leave."
 
He had expected screaming fumbling and shouting. But she hadn't. She stood there with a cool smile and practically invited him to take her in

He did. His eyes ran up and down that delightful body, his fumbling excuses had stopped as soon as she spoke. And he openly stated at her. Then he got a grip on himself. It wasn't like she was the first naked girl he had ever scene!

"Um yeah. Well I'm stil sorry for disturbing you. Your right I should probably go" he said as he nodded back to the door. But he didn't. He just stood there frozen, eyeing her toned thighs, round hips, slender waist, toned stomach, hi pert tits, and that devilish smile on her eyes.
 
She smriked as he just stood transfixed at her naked body.
She worked out and was proud of her shape. It was almost too easy to not tease him...
"You get a goood look buddy?" she cooed. "You'll probably want to get that image burned in your head for a few minutes from now when I close the door... something tells me by that tent your pitching you'll be thinking of this in a few minutes."

Nancy pointed to the noticiable bulge in Lance's shorts
 
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"I....I'm gonna go now" he said s as he turned away, trying to regain some dignity from the fumbling, staring, perv he had just been. He quietly closed the door behind him and then smacked himself in the head as he cursed all his ineptitude.

He couldn't just stand there though, so he quickly headed backdown stairs


"Her Joan when was sad getting home" he asked as he turned the corner and entered the room, just then becoming aware of the fact he hadn't managed to get that tent under control!!
 
Nancy smiled to herself as Lance retreated.
"maybe I'll have to visit him in a few hours once he's cooled down to see what he REALLY thinks." she thought to herself.

Downstairs Joan was busying herself with work. Her husband wouldn't be home for hours and she had to distract herself from all the evil thoughts running through her head after meeting Lance, she was going to the closet to pull out the vacuum when he rounded the corner asking when his dad would be home.
There he was in the middle of the hallway with a huge tent pitched in his shorts. "Oh my," she thought... "Just like his dad."
 
He froze, it seemed that his new mom had noticed the same thing he had, and at the same. He blushed red

He turned and walked away, his neglected cock aching from the sight of Nancy. Seminary had been difficult but his body really did seem to have a mind of its own

He seemed to have nowhere to go as he turned away. Nancy was naked upstairs, his cock was harder than steel and his new mom was downstairs

He headed outside, seeing the cool water of the pool, he pulled his shirt off, kicked off his shoes then dove in wearing his shorts. The cool water was a
Blessing as it instantly cooled his blood.

"God how embarrassing" he muttered to himself as h swam to the shallow end, stopping once his feet reached the ground and standing. Water still covering half his abdomen. He let the coolness do his work as his embarrassment slowly faded.

"Great first day" he muttered
 
Nancy heard a splash down at the pool and looked outside her window. There was Lance in the same shorts he was wearing a few minutes ago. "I wonder what the story was there?" she thought to herself.... She turned to her dresser drawers to grab some cotton thong panties and start to dress. She guessed she could find out in a few minutes.
 
He felt great in the pool not was just what he needed. His cock was back down and he was refreshed.

He rose from the pool, the cool water shimmering off the muscles of his arms and torsos

"Great" he said to himself, realizing he had not towel. And his clothes were soaking wet

He quickly snuck in, trying to make as little mess as possible, or sound. He didn't want Joan to fuss at him for tracking water through the house.

Once up in his room he tugged his shorts off, and his boxers. Feeling the cool air on his body, then he rummaged through the drawers, not sure of where he had put his underwear, completely in aware of that shared bathroom door.
 
Nancy was in her room, the shared bathroom door on her side was open. She could hear Lance rummaging around in his... so she peeked in.
 
Lance had finally found a pair of those athletic briefs. The ones that were stretchy and snug. He figured e might need some sort of help in restraining his cock. There was sooooo much temptation around that he could hardly keep himself from running off and masturnating

The site of his sister in the bathroom was haunting him. He knew that she wasn't his blood sister so it wasn't as terrible. But instead a violation of the family trust. And he continued to rationalize that it was ok because there was no blood between them. They were both adults. And nothing had happened. Nothing besides an extensive mental scenario that had him having his way with her in every imaginable position with every bit of her body!

He shook his head again, the repeat of those scene in his head had gotten his cock to begin rising,
Well not really rising but it was growing from its limp 6 inches to the full 9
And swelling from something a little bigger than a roll of quarters to a paper towel roll

finally he managed to tig the briefs on, reaching down to arrange his cock along one thigh. Then he found a pair of sweatpants

Just as he was about to pull them on he realized the bathroom door was open, and his new sister was there

"Oh. Hey" he said as he finished tugging his pants on. His muscular
Well chiseled
Torso stil bare to the world.

"I didn't see you there"
 
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