*Everyone in this story is 18 or over. Any comments or advice is greatly appreciated*
Tom awoke to the sound of firm knocking on his bedroom door.
"Yeah?" he called groggily. It took Tom a few moments to realise where he was and why he had been sleeping. Intending to close himself away in his room for some relaxation after a bizarre day (to say the least) Tom had accidently dozed off for an hour or so.
His bedroom door opened and entered his step sister – Louise. She was dressed in a loose fitting white t-shirt and grey jogging bottoms. These were clothes she frequently wore when lounging about the house.
Tom generally did not talk with his step sister too often. She was a couple years older than himself and their parents had not lived together until relatively recently. Louise had a kind of arrogance that hovered around her whenever Tom saw her. Tom felt this arrogance came with Louise's long blonde hair, bright blue eyes and incredible body. Her tits, at stunning DDs, were regularly the source of Tom's wanking fantasies. Her ass was round and full, and with her toned stomach and legs she was definitely her mother's daughter.
She usually wasn't exactly rude to Tom – but she made it clear she didn't have a lot of time for him or his father. He suspected she was bitter over her mother remarrying after the death of her own father.
As she entered Tom's room it was clear she had something on her mind and she was steeling herself to say something serious. Tom stretched and turned to sit on the edge of his bed and face his step sister.
Louise stepped to the middle of the room and took a deep breath before speaking.
"Look...I don't really know what the fuck is going on...but I saw you and my mum earlier," she stated plainly, staring Tom dead in the eyes.
Tom's tired mind started to clear as her words hit him. While his step mother may have been more than okay with the impromptu and animalistic fucking, he hadn't expected to deal with this.
"Oh...you saw us?" Tom responded lamely, unsure how to respond.
"You's didn't exactly hide it!" Louise spluttered heatedly, "You two were grunting and screaming like...like fucking animals. Then you howled like some kind of bloody lunatic!"
Tom rubbed his face and groaned. He'd never seen this kind of anger from her.
"It's hard to explain...it's honestly not how it looked. We just...sort of lost control of ourselves. It-"
"'Lost control'? Really?" Louise cut in, her voice raising. Before Tom could even try to explain himself further she continued, "I don't want to hear any bullshit. I know what I saw - I tried to accept it...or ignore it...or whatever but I can't."
She took another breath, sighed, and growled, "You and your Dad – whenever he comes back from his latest fucking "business trip" – are moving out of this house and you are never so much as looking and me or my mother again!"
Tom's initial guilt turned to frustration and annoyance when trying to reason with the irate blonde.
'Why does she blame me for the whole thing?' Tom thought to himself indignantly. 'Her mum wasn't exactly fighting me off when she put my cock in her mouth...'