Oru naal en veetil painting adithu kondu irunthaargal. Avan en mamanaar udan pesi kondu irukum pozhuthu en veetin ulle vanthu paarkalaama endru ketan?...amanaar kandipaaga pa vanthu ulle paarungal endru sollinaar, naan ulle selum pozhuthu avan vanthaan. Avanai en veetirkul naan paarthu kondu irupathu ennal nambave mudiya villai. Avan en idam vinitha konjam kudika thaneer kudungalen endru sollinaan. Naan udane samayal araiku sendru oru sombil neer eduthen.Appozhuthu avan en pine vanthu avan. "Great," he thought. He head no choice but to meet whoever was to come downstairs. He continued to try and drown the noises out until he got a tap on his shoulder. He turned off his music and turned around slowly to see his dad and a girl standing there. His eyes widened with surprise. "Aiden, this is your new stepsister, Kaylee." Aiden quickly sat up on his bed and looked at her. She was gorgeous. She had a slightly curvy body, about 5'3 with blond hair and blue eyes. Of course, he acted like. We kissed deep and long as I pushed my hips slowly backwards and forwards. His cock was hard and I rubbed myself on him, gently but firmly. He moaned softly as we kissed. My pussy was throbbing now. Directing his hands to my breasts, I continued to grind on him. I was so wet for him. His fingers tweaked my nipples gently. I began to move down his body, kissing his soft but firm chest, pausing to nibble on his nipples. I loved his scent, his taste. I moved off him slightly and pulled off his. I felt a hand move slowly down my back and then to my ass. Someone was softly rubbing my ass. I remember thinking "What is going on." I knew whoever it was was male, that is all that were in the house. But, I was no real stranger to gay sex. I had had sex with some boys in high school...jacking off, giving each other blow jobs, and I had been fucked once, but I hadn't done it in a long time, and surely not with someone who I may not know. I was enjoying being felt but was, at the same.