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"Pft! Easy, and really la, if I may say so," I said as I removed my shirt. It wasn’t as if that was remotely risqué to , and I probably would’ve done it at so point anyway, given how hot it was.

She looked at like she was checking out for a minute, before I interrupted her by asking her which one she chose, Truth or Dare.

"Dare," she said.

"I dare you to wear my shirt," I said.

She gaped her mouth open and let out a ’Ha!’, clearly surprised at my request. Instead of telling her to remove her bra or to do sothing naughty, I was saying she should wear a shirt.

"Wow, you’re not pulling any punches, are you?" she said as she wore the shirt. "Ga on, bro. Truth or Dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss ," she said. "And I don’t an a brotherly kiss, I an a passionate, fuck--right-now type kiss, full tongue, right here and now."

I knew she was serious, and I also knew how she played the ga. If I didn’t do it, she’d just co up with sothing even more serious or embarrassing. But seeing her in only her shorts, knowing she wasn’t wearing any panties culminated to a feeling that I felt ashad to accept at the ti, I was attracted to her.

She scooted closer to again, until we were close enough for the kiss. I was nervous, and it showed, but she was calm, even slightly eager, to so extent.

"The neighbors... what if they see us?" I asked her. "What if they do?" she smiled.

"They’ll rat us out!" I whispered vehently.

"So? It’d be their word against ours, and it’s not like they’d be willing to video tape into our private ho, it’s a cri," she pointed out.

There was so logic to what she said, but before I could think about it any longer, she kissed . I was in shock, but returned the kiss to complete the dare. I expected her to pull away the second I started reciprocating, but she didn’t. Her hand made its way to my shorts, sliding her hand inside them and grabbing my hard dick. I broke our kiss and grabbed her wrist.

"Dani, we can’t take it this far," I said to her.

"Yes we can, baby, please let us have this. I want you so bad," she basically moaned.

"But, you’re my stepsister..." I managed to get out between her new kisses.

"Yeah, so?" she said as she worked to pull down my shorts.

"This is wrong, Quinn," I exclaid quietly.

"That just makes it special," she said. Before it could get any further, we heard a car door in the garage, sending us scrambling to cover ourselves again.

"Shit!" said Quinn, as she grabbed her clothes and bolted up the stairs to her room. Similarly, I stood up, and went up to mine as well, since I had an obvious boner, and my mum was about to burst through the door. I closed my door and laid on my bed, thinking about what just happened. I really ssed up.

My heart raced with both excitent and guilt. I found myself fantasizing about Quinn, seeing her bare breasts, feeling her hand choke my dick as she’d tried to jerk off... it was so wrong, but I couldn’t help it.

About a half hour passed by before I heard whoever had co ho, leave again. It was at this point, when I heard a knock on my door.

"Co in," I said.

She walked in and closed the door behind her. She was still wearing her shorts and bikini top, and had a solemn look on her face.

"Look," she said, "I’m sorry I pushed you into kissing , and for grabbing your d’ck, earlier, I just thought that I could be open with you about my feelings, and I guess I thought you’d be open to the idea of us hooking up. When I asked you what you thought about incest, I thought that you being open to two adults getting involved, ant that I had a shot."

"Quinn," I interrupted her, "it’s okay. To be honest, it was a lot to take in all at once. You weren’t exactly subtle and slow, you know."

"So," she said, "what are you saying?"

"I’m saying, let’s talk about those feelings you have," I said. I sat up and patted the bed beside , beckoning her to sit with , so she did.

"I was afraid that you’d reject completely," she said.

"No," I said, "I just wasn’t expecting my step-sis to co onto . Plus, to be honest, I hadn’t really thought of you in that way before recently."

"Yeah," she sighed.

"How long have you had these feelings?" I asked her.

"About you?" she asked, smiling at .

"Yeah," I replied.

"Well... It’s been a long ti. I started having a crush on you," she said, blushing.

"What started it?" I asked.

"You’re a hunk!" she laughed. "But seriously, I don’t think any one thing started my feelings for you, they just happened, like everyone else who falls in love with soone they et. I rember one ti, you brought ho a girl, and you two were fucking in your room while mom and dad weren’t ho yet. I got so fucking jealous..."

"Wait, a few years ago? When you started acting out and getting in trouble?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said.

"You were jealous that I was with a girl?" I asked.

"Not that you were with a girl, but the fact that the girl wasn’t ..." she said. "After that, I started having sex because I wanted to bring ho a guy so you’d have to hear having a good ti... never happened." she replied.

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