Arriving, I carefully parked my car inside the garage as I got off taking a walk in the late afternoon. I opened the double doors only to see the house vacant in a complete silence.

A typical day at the household.

While I gazed around the place searching, I heard a sound at the kitchen. I wondered, who could it be? The doors were practically locked. With long strides and a curious look painted on my face I went directly to the kitchen to find none other than, Cleo.

Well, not a bad day at all.

Standing besides the countertop, back facing me. I ogle like a mad man at the sight as she was in one of those dresses that cuts below the ass hanging loosely at the bottom giving me something to imagine. I somehow managed to control myself while she was in the middle of making a meal caught up with the sounds of her cutting the ingredients. I cleared my throat and that seemed to stop her as she dropped a few utensils on the chopping board.

"I didn't know you cook." I uttered, a bit of surprise.

"I can't but technically, I'm trying to make myself a sandwich." She replied hesitantly.

I took a seat beside the countertop eyes fixed on her, she kept her head low avoiding notice whilst fully focused on her chore. After a couple of minutes she was already placing the bread at the top, taking a look with a satisfied smile across her face. I kept my mouth shut letting her spend her time while the house was silent, the tension's undeniable. To much of my surprise, she gave me a plate of her home made sandwich.

"I thought you might be hungry from all the work, enjoy some." With a steady gaze on the meal she was making, she figured.

"Thanks." I replied in a genuine manner.

Taking a bite, I let the taste travel along my taste buds. I raised my brow as it unexpectedly tastes good for just the right amount of meal that she made.

"You don't have to look so surprised, I can make a mean sandwich you know." Ashamed, for she had practically saw me do a critique on her food.

"My bad, I just can't help it you know ... business ethics interferes with my private circle." I shrug nonchalantly, hoping she'd understand.

"At least you could just say thank you, my sandwich ain't that bad." She spoke directly as she rolled her eyes, taking a sit across the table.

Feisty she was, she knows what she means.

"It's delicious okay, and of course your sandwich was never bad to begin with." I teased in a joking manner, earning a faint blush from her cheeks and a glare after.

"Asshole." She mumbled, disregarding my remark as she was about to eat what was left of her sandwich.

"I'm just joking baby girl." I replied a smirk on my face, as I leaned on the chair in a laid back manner.

She ate in silence, eyes careful under my gaze while I pondered at the thought if she might find the encounter awkward. I see no problem, in the first place she's my step sister and in fact, she's a family member. Our eyes met, as her eyes show need and desire. I looked eyes unblinking and hard at her direction.

"Are you okay?" I questioned, my message left a meaning.

She seemed to process my question and like a switch of a bulb her eyes lit up, she knew what I already meant.

"Sore." She answered softly while she was staring back.

"My apologies, I get a little out of control when the fuck is too good." I spoke downright never fond of coating my words.

She erupted into laugher, softly biting her lower lip while a flutter in her eyelashes. She stood as a sardonic smile twisted her plumped-lipped mouth, eyes inviting. Making her move towards the sink to clean up after her mess, I followed suit. Cocking my head to the side to make sure there wasn't anyone around, I started to approach her undoing the buttons of my shirt.

I stand to close enough for her to breathe in my scent as I wrapped my arms around the curve of her hip. From the act, I could already feel that her eyes were closed as she breathed deeply basking in the tingles of pleasure.

"Do you mind?" I asked the question smoothly, a low rumble in my voice.

"Not at all." Her response was faint but anticipating.

I dropped my right hand on her thigh, slowly pulling up the skirts that hang so loose just right above her ass. Her breath hitched; as I caressed her exposed thighs for they were divine, my hand trailed its way behind her, buttocks that were outlined by the shape of her thong that were enough to drive me crazy. I fondled her plump round ass with the strength of my fingers, my cock stood still.

"Mmmm." She moaned in agreement, letting out a soft chuckle as she felt my cock behind her.

Slowly, inch by inch my fingers worked its way closer towards the entrance of her pussy. She gasped, when it came to rest on her throbbing clit I gently caressed as she was wet and ready for me, I leant my head closer towards her as I aim to whisper at her hear.

"Open those buttons baby girl." I demanded.

She followed with no questions asked, undoing them and letting her lacy bra fall at the process. When she turned around her magnificent tits and her rosy nipples were only for me to see, making me grab and fondle my stirred cock that was about to fuck.

"What?" She blurted with a triumphant smile, acting all innocent but she was obviously teasing the fuck out of me.

I stare, eyes hard on her rosy nipples that were practically begging me to suck her off. I licked my lips for moisture smiling mischievously to myself and I leaned in to do so. She moaned and squirmed as I gently suck and lick her erected nipples, stroking her tits as I held her by the waist making sure that we were close to feel each other's warmth while I slid my finger inside her pussy, deeper with fast thrusting movements. She bucked her hips against my hand as she cried out of pleasure.

"Fuck." She moaned, pleasure swept throughout her body like a wildfire.

I continue to do so; I kissed her deeply as our tongues collided, needy and hungry while I fingered her pussy, her juices were coating my finger.

"Guess who's fucking wet, my baby sister is already ready for my cock." I spit out my words, as my voice was thick and heavy.

"Can you blame me? I'm a slut hungry for your big thick cock." She said with a giggle aggressively looking at me squarely into my eye.

I abruptly stopped, amused of how she was needy and dirty and the moment. A soft chuckle came under my breath as I backed away, unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants.

"Over the countertop, Cleo." I growled as I let her go, while she eagerly did what I told her to do so.

She bent over, her ass in sight inviting for a rough fuck whilst she parted her legs, her hand came up her pussy stroking her clit and inserting two of her fingers, she was fucking soaked and ready. To enjoy the sight, I was about to cum from all the stimulation. I hurriedly stripped off my pants as I came up behind her stroking the length of my cock with her juices coated on my fingers for moisture. Licking my lips, my hungry gaze fixed on her pussy.

Lifting the small amount of fabric that had covered her ass, I wasted no time and entered my raging cock on her soaked pussy. She whimpered and grabbed a hold of anything that could support her as I was practically pushing it all at once, I was ballistic.

"Fuck, theo." She whimpered underneath my thrust and I wanted more.

I thrusted roughly and rhythmically and every moan I longed to hear from Cleo had me fucked her harder. I placed a hand on her hips to position and stable myself while I stroked her nipples and kneaded her breasts.

"Good God." I groaned in delight, voice lower and hoarser than usual.

Ass bouncing with every pounce of my cock. With that, I gave her ass a hard spank. She gasped in surprised and I chuckled.

"You dirty son of a bitch." She spat as she turned her head a bit to the side, to see me pounding her in pleasure. She placed her hands on her buttocks, surprising me as she spread them in the process. Giving me more space to ram my cock inside of her.

My muscles tensed up as I felt hers too, we were close. I thrusted harder as her sounds of pleasure echoed throughout the room while I groan and enjoy myself from all the pleasure. Barely holding myself back, I came and her juices coated mine as we both collapsed on the countertop with heavy breathes and a satisfied sex.

Now, this was a full course meal.