Step By Step Ch 03 2

Sorry for the lack of sex in the last chapter. Felt like it didn't make sense in the overall storyline. Hopefully, this chapter makes up for it!

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Did that just happen? My stepsister jerked me off while my sister watched, and both of them were topless! After going 3 years of no sex, a girl made me cum 3 times in 3 days. That was quite the turnaround.

I would happily lay in my bed, embracing the bliss of what had happened, but unfortunately, I couldn't. My grandparents had called us over for Christmas Eve dinner.

I took a short nap, awakened by a knock on my door and my Dad telling me to get ready. It took me 30 minutes to get ready and downstairs. My dad was the only other one to get ready. I didn't want to be alone with him but didn't want to look like an asshole and go back to my room. I hoped we would sit in awkward silence. My dad had other plans in mind, though.

"Listen, I know I've been tough on you," he said. "You have to understand that I want what's best for you. Can't we revisit college? It's never too late. Some of my coworkers are in college doing their masters now."

"Dad, I'm not against college, but it doesn't make sense to me now. I'm making good money now with room to move up. I know retail isn't as fancy as IT, medicine, or finance, but does that matter? I'm making money, I can support myself. At the end of the day, isn't that all that matters?"

"By your logic, being a drug dealer is ok. He's making money to support himself. Or a hitman? He kills people to support himself."

"Dad! Don't try grouping retail and crime just to make a point. I'm not asking for your approval. All I ask for is to let me make my own decisions."

His hands gripped the table hard, his knuckles turning white. Luckily, before he could lash out, footsteps came down the stairs.

Samantha came down the stairs, dressed in a violet dress that accentuated her curves. She no doubt caught the attention of my dad and me as well. Her dress had a cut that showed off her impressive cleavage. She gave us a twirl and asked, "How do I look? It's not too much, is it? This is our first Christmas with your parents, and I don't want to give off the wrong message."

"My parents will like you even more than they do already once they see you." My dad wrapped her in a hug and planted a kiss on her lips.

She was flustered by the PDA and stopped him, saying I was in the room. However, he didn't pull away until Jackie and Charlotte came down. He gave Samantha one more kiss and rushed us into the car.

On the way to the car, I told Samantha, "Thank you for coming down when you did. He was about to go ballistic at me again. And this time, I promise you, I didn't do anything."

She gave me a sly look as if she didn't believe me but couldn't care if I caused the issue or not. "Oh, Noah, what would you do without me?"

The drive to my grandparents was short, with not much talking taking place. After dinner, my grandma got everyone dessert, which we ate while talking to each other.

"So, when you two girls got to go back to college?" my grandpa asked Jackie and Charlotte.

"I'm flying back on the 4th. I finished all my work before heading out here. That gives me a day to decompress before getting back to the grind," Jackie answered.

"And you darling?"

"On the 2nd," Charlotte replied. "Though I wish I could stay longer. But if I push back my ticket, it'll be a whole lot of money."

"Don't worry about that, Dear," my dad said. "If you want to spend an extra couple of days, I'll take care of the ticket. We would love to spend all the time we can with you."

"Thanks for the offer, but it wouldn't be right to take your money."

"Nonsense. Just say the word and consider it done."

After dinner, the men went to the wet bar while the ladies talked in the living room. My grandpa poured me a whiskey neat, and he was heavy-handed with the pour. From the side of my eye, I could see my dad didn't approve, but he didn't say anything. He also got poured a drink before my grandpa poured one for himself.

"Noah, tell me. How's work?"

"It's great. The holiday season should be wrapping up soon, so we should have some more time to ourselves. But our store did pretty good, and I'm hoping that shows on my next paycheck."

"That's the great thing about sales. Even though your bonuses are less than your actual pay, getting that feels better. Am I right?"

"You are. It motivates me to work harder at my job."

"That's your problem," my dad said. "Money shouldn't motivate you to do a good job. You should do a good job regardless, no matter what you're doing. That's why I hate dealing with salespeople. You know they're ingenuine and only doing it to line their pockets."

"Hold on there, Greg. Sure, they have to make a living, but you can't group all salespeople into that bucket. Me being a good salesman is what got you through college with minimal student loans."

"Yeah, and I regret it. I would've rather borrowed the entire amount."

"Too late for that now, but I'll tell you what you can do. Why don't you pay me back for college then? Adjust it for inflation, too."

Tempers were flaring between them. Sadly, this had become the norm whenever we visited my grandparents. That's why Jackie and I would visit on our own without Dad.

Knowing the longer we stayed, the bigger the problem would be, I texted Jackie to let her know it was time to go. A few minutes later, my grandma and Samantha came into the barroom.

Samantha hooked her arm around my dad's and said, "Honey, how about we head home for the night? I'm getting sleepy."

"Fine by me," he huffed.

Samantha silently apologized to my grandpa for my dad and took him out of the room.

"I don't know what I did to make that boy hate me so much," my grandpa told me. "Hope your relationship isn't like that with him."

"Sorry to disappoint you, but it is."

"Well, you need to salvage it."

"I try at times, but it takes both of us. He's deadset on molding me into someone I don't want to be."

"You're a smart kid. You'll figure it out. Now, get out of here so that hothead father of yours doesn't flip out."

We hugged before I ran out to join the rest of my family in the car.

The car ride was dead quiet, something Jackie and I were used to, but I could tell Charlotte felt uncomfortable. She was assured by Jackie that this was the norm.

Once we got home, Samantha was flirting and whispering to my dad nonstop in an attempt to cool him off. It didn't take long until both of them ran to their bedroom like a couple of high school kids.

Charlotte said, "No surprise what those two are going be doing. What are you going to be doing, Noah?"

"I'm going to sleep. That whiskey is hitting me hard, and Grandpa did not go light on it either."

"Oh, you're not going to ask me for a handjob?" Jackie asked.

Full of liquid confidence, I replied, "If you're offering, I won't say no."

"I'm not," she answered back. Jackie went upstairs, leaving me alone with Charlotte.

She read my mind, answering my question before I could even ask it. "Sorry, but I don't want to wash my hair again."

I sighed and walked back to my room. The whiskey put me to sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. I didn't wake up until the morning light hit my eyes. I got out of my bed and went straight to the bathroom. When I got out, I passed my dad, who was in an unusually cheery mood, and it didn't take Einstein to figure out why. Men really are simple creatures.

"Good morning, Noah! Merry Christmas! Whenever you're ready, come downstairs. Your mom and I have a surprise for you three."

"Merry Christmas, Dad."

I put on a change of clothes and went downstairs to the living room, where everyone was waiting for me. There were a lot of presents around the Christmas Tree, something I hadn't seen since Mom had passed away.

My Dad stood up to talk to the room, "I know you three are a little too old for presents. But since this is the first Christmas as a family, your mom and I thought we'd spoil you." He reached for a present, read out Jackie's name, and handed it to her.

"I feel bad because I didn't get anyone anything. We haven't celebrated Christmas in so long that I didn't even think of buying gifts. You could have told us," Jackie said.

"Relax, Jackie. Your mother and I are perfectly happy seeing you three open gifts. If you want, we'll give you some money to buy each other gifts. Now, hurry up and open your gifts."

They went all out with the gift-giving. Each of us got a nice piece of clothing, a new phone, and a $250 check. The last surprise was a brunch reservation at the fanciest restaurant downtown.

After getting back home, as Dad said, he gave us even more money to buy gifts for each other. The three of us agreed to go out another day and buy them a gift instead.

Tired from the jam-packed morning, I took a nap, waking up in the evening to delicious smells coming from the kitchen. When I headed downstairs, I saw Samantha setting the table for dinner. She was dressed nicer than usual but not as nice as last night. She was wearing a simple black cocktail dress with a low scooping neckline.

"Look who's up! Would you be a sweetheart and help me set the table? You just need to put out the plates and light the candles."

"Yeah, I got you. Uhm, should I dress up?"

"Huh? Oh, no. I just felt like dressing up a bit. You're ok to wear whatever you like." After setting the table, I ran upstairs to dress up too. I threw on a simple button-down and jeans.

One by one, as the others came down and saw us dressed nicely, they threw on something nice too. Dinner was a great time, and I could tell Dad was ecstatic with the way it turned out. It felt like those dinners that you see in those commercials. We ended up talking for over an hour after everyone had finished their food.

After dinner, Dad suggested we watch a Christmas movie to wrap up the night. Usually, I would have rolled my eyes at it, but tonight it felt right. We decided to go for a Christmas classic to play it safe.

It was a nice way to wrap up the night. At the end of the movie, we all went upstairs to turn in for the night. Somehow, it was nearly midnight by the time I got into bed. I was doom-scrolling on my phone when I thought I heard a subtle knock on my door. Thinking I was hearing things, I didn't acknowledge it. However, a few seconds later, I heard knocking again, this time a little louder than last time.

I cracked open the door to see Jackie and Charlotte waiting outside my door. I let them in, and I saw they were carrying alcohol and red solo cups.

"Uhm, what's going on?"

"We're celebrating Christmas." Jackie cleared some space on my desk for the alcohol and cups and poured everyone a generous shot. She handed Charlotte and me cups and then raised hers in a toast. "To our first Christmas as siblings!"

We clinked our cups together and threw down on our shots. "Oof," I said. "Didn't think I would be drinking at 11 p.m."

"Welcome to college life," Charlotte said as she poured everyone another round. After downing our second round of drinks, Charlotte and I sat on my bed with Jackie occupying my chair.

Charlotte opened the conversation by asking, "What do you guys think? Should I stay a few extra days?"

"I think you should," I said.

"Of course, you would. What if I told you that we wouldn't be having sex in those extra days?"

"Hmm, makes it less appealing, but still would be nice to have you around."

"Yeah, why don't you stay till the 4th? We could fly back on the same day and ride to the airport together. My dad said he'd pay for it, so you have nothing to lose."

"That is true. I need to double-check with my roommate when she's coming back. You know I thought leaving on the 2nd was too late. Funny how things change."

"I know we still have ways to go, but what do you guys think about a trip somewhere? Doesn't have to be crazy. Visit a city we haven't been to," Jackie suggested.

"That sounds fun. Can I invite my brother and sister?"

"Hmm, depends on if your brother is hot and willing to cheat on his girlfriend. I also bet Noah is wondering if your sister is hot."

"I'd say he's hot. Ever since he moved to Texas, he's become more rugged. Ugh, you should see him when he has a stubble."

Jackie laughed, "Is this your admission of guilt that you want to fuck your brother?"

"This is a safe space. And I'd like to think of sibling fucking as our thing. I fucked your brother, you want to fuck my brother. Noah will want to fuck my sister when he sees how she looks."

"Speaking of which," I chimed in, "Can I see a picture of her?"

"Yeah, give me a second. Let me find a good one that'll give you a hard-on right away." After a minute or so of looking, Charlotte handed me her phone. "Here you go. A sexy picture of her in a bikini for spring break."

Her sister was blonde like Charlotte, but a dirtier blonde, similar to Samantha. She has large, almond-like eyes with prominent cheekbones, but some chubbiness to her cheeks. Her lips looked nice and plump and immediately struck me as the perfect dick-sucking lips. Like Charlotte, she wasn't busty like their mother but still had great features, especially her ass.

"What do you think?" Charlotte asked. "She giving you a boner?"

"She's definitely hot, but a picture can only do so much. If she was standing in front of me like this, 100% I would have a boner."

Her foot made its way to my crotch, and she said, "I don't know. Your dick does feel pretty hard to me."

"Ok, you caught me. What was her name again?"

"Chelsea."

Jackie snatched the phone out of my hands and tossed it back to Charlotte. "Ok, now show me your brother. Christopher, right? I remember him from the wedding, but I want to see something sexy."

"Hmm, let me show you the picture of him in Mexico."

Jackie got the phone back and gave a nod of approval. "Now, the question is how can I get him to cheat on his girlfriend?"

"Are you serious?" I asked.

"No, of course not. I would never do that to another girl. It's a shame that he's taken, though. Charlotte, you think it's time for another round of drinks?"

"Yup."

Jackie poured another heavy round that we all chugged. I saw them exchange looks, making me curious as to what they were up to. My question was answered quickly by Jackie.

"So, Noah. It's Christmas, and Dad gave us money to buy each other gifts."

"Yeah, but I thought we were using that money to get them a gift instead."

"We are, but that doesn't mean we still can't get each other gifts. Now, Charlotte and I are broke college students with not a lot of money to spare. So, we thought we would get you a different kind of gift."

"Uh, what..kind of gift?"

"You and Charlotte have messed around, and it's obvious you want to do the same with me. So..." she paused to let me fill in the blank.

"Both of you? At the same time? For real? This is not some kind of cruel joke. I'm rock-hard just by thinking of it. Please tell me you're not fucking with me."

Charlotte giggled and replied, "We're not fucking with you, but we will be fucking you. Or you'll be fucking us."

Jackie said, "Why don't you make yourself comfortable?" She then sat at the end of my bed with Charlotte. They helped each other take their tops off before leaning in to kiss each other.

After a few kisses, Jackie turned to me and rhetorically asked, "You don't mind if we warm each other up, do you?"

"Please, keep going."

They went back to kissing as they worked on removing their bras. As they did that, I took my cock out of my pants and started stroking slowly, careful to not cum.

Not long after, their bras came off as they continued to make out. Charlotte was more flustered than Jackie, and in between the kisses, she said, "I've never done this before."

"What?" asked Jackie.

"Kissed another girl. Be with another girl."

"I haven't done it much either, but don't worry. I'll take care of you."

She gently pushed Charlotte onto her back to get on top of her. Jackie was clearly in control now. As their tongues continued to explore each other's mouths, Jackie's hands slowly began to fondle and caress Charlotte's chest.

This put me on the brink of cumming. "Guys, I love what I'm seeing, but I can't hold on much longer. I'll cum any minute."

"Go ahead. We know you're capable of more than one load. Let it all out. Cum for your sisters."

That pushed me over the edge. My hand went into hyperdrive, and semen erupted out of me. The explosion was so powerful, and with a little aim, I managed to get some on Jackie and Charlotte on the other end of the bed.

This broke their kiss. Charlotte said, "As much as I love this, I think I need a dick."

Jackie gave Charlotte one more passionate kiss before agreeing with her. They crawled toward me, and Jackie wrapped her hand around the shaft of my penis. The first time we had ever touched each other sexually. She toyed around with it like a joystick and then held it to Charlotte. "Want to do the honors and start us off?"

"I think Noah would much rather feel his sister's mouth around his cock than mine. Isn't that right?" Charlotte grabbed a hold of the penis and put it in front of Jackie's mouth.

With a devious smile, Jackie ran her tongue from the base of my penis to the head, getting all the leftover cum along the way. She did this until it was nice and clean and shiny from her spit. She reclaimed possession of my penis from Charlotte and gave it a few strokes. "You ready for your big sister to suck your cock?"

I nodded my head and watched her mouth engulf my dick. She got half of it with no problem. With each bob, my cock went deeper and deeper into her mouth until I felt the back of my sister's throat. Once she got my entire dick down, she kept it there till she had to get some air.

Jackie licked it from bottom to top one more time before asking Charlotte, "Want a turn?"

"Of course," she replied eagerly. She continued with the same level of enthusiasm as Jackie. Jackie wasn't completely done as she shifted her focus to my balls.

This was the closest I would ever get to heaven because, after tonight, my place in hell was cemented. I felt the bed shift as Jackie stopped sucking on my balls. When I looked up, she was behind Charlotte, pulling off her bottoms. I got an idea of what she was doing back there when Charlotte started moaning on my dick.

I was ready to cum, and Charlotte knew before I could tell her. She popped my cock out of her mouth and after gathering herself from the pleasure Jackie was giving to her, asked her, "Do you want to finish it off? I don't swallow."

"No, I like what I have here."

Charlotte looked at me with her blue eyes and said, "Sorry, looks like no one is swallowing." She took my dick back in her mouth, sucking me hard until I unloaded into her mouth. She pulled off, careful not to let any spill out of her mouth. With her mouth still full, she asked, "What do I do with this?"

"Spit it out," I said.

"Where?"

"The bathroom."

"What if they wake up and see?"

"It's midnight. They'll be asleep."

Charlotte quietly stepped into the hallway, leaving Jackie and me alone.

"How come you still have your bottoms on?" I asked her.

"How come you still have your shirt on?"

In a flash, I had my shirt off. "What are you talking about?"

She smiled and removed her bottoms, revealing her completely naked body to me for the first time. "You want a taste?"

I pounced on her, pinning her on the bed and my face was buried in her pussy. She was already plenty wet, and I was just adding to it.

"Play with my clit," she instructed me as I licked away at her womanhood. We fell into a rhythm quickly. She knocked away my hand and worked on her clit, letting me focus on using my tongue. Her soft moans filled the room, and I could tell she wanted to be louder but was restricting herself.