My Stepsister’s Unseen Strength and the Unpredictable Nights Ahead

The sun was setting on the Manse, casting a warm orange glow over the estate as we finished supper. Josie’s turn had come, and she expertly exercised her internal muscles on my finger, leaving me in awe of her strength.

I knew this would be my last meal here for a while, and the thought was bittersweet. After dinner, we discussed ranch business, and Amber stood up to address us.

“Ladies, I’m sure you’ve all heard that our Night Walker will be leaving us for a while. We must persevere and stay strong. When he departs tomorrow, the dress code will change. There will be unwanted guests, and we mustn’t treat them to the vision of our bodies.”

“We will wear black slacks and white blouses and panties inside, and standard public clothes outside. This will remain until our Night Walker returns.”

Josie, Barbara, Mel, and Ellen will work and stay at the little house. Mary will assist Sam in the kitchen. The little house has been provisioned with basic necessities and food. Mel will cook for the workers across the street as well.

“Josie, when Night Walker makes his trip to California, you will travel with him.”

I started to protest, but it was clear I had no say in the matter. The other women nodded in agreement, and the discussion turned to girl talk. I excused myself and headed to the office, sitting at the desk and letting my thoughts wander.

I thought about my troubles and my past, trying to make sense of it all. After a half hour of musing, I looked over at the computer, feeling a sense of trepidation. I had no idea what to do with it.

Josie walked in, looked at my stunned face, and said, “Here, Master, let me show you.” She began to type on the keyboard, and I watched in awe as she brought up the household accounts.

She hit a few more buttons, and I was looking at the breeding history of every cow on the ranch. A few more clicks, and I was staring at a face I recognized. It was Nancy, the lady from the school. There were three stars beside her name.

I asked Josie what the three stars meant, and she told me they indicated she had news.

“One star means no news, two stars mean we need a meet,” she explained, moving the cursor to her name and clicking. A few lines of print came up.

“The gossip around the pool says the big boys are upset with Moon’s grandson and are trying to find a way to get rid of him for a while or maybe permanently,” she read from the screen.

I told her to tell Nancy to be careful and keep her head down. Josie typed out the message, and I watched as she showed me more about the computer.

“There will be one delivered to the little house, along with a printer and a scanner. They’re large, so they’ll probably have to be located in the garage,” she said, smiling.

I realized I would have to learn how to operate all this modern stuff, and Josie would be my teacher. She showed me a few basic things, and we discussed the need for a second phone line just for the computer.

“That would allow us to contact other people on the internet,” she explained, “something that’s due for release to the public next year.”

As the evening wore on, I decided to give Josie a break and sent her off to do whatever she needed. I spent some time reading, then turned in for the night.

Some time around midnight, I felt a warm body slip into bed beside me. Before I could acknowledge her presence, I felt her mouth engulf me. I reached down and caressed her face, running my hands through her hair.

“She had a tantalizing odor of fresh bread, and I knew it was Sam, our cook,” I thought, smiling to myself.

As I slid my hand over her shapely ass and slipped my finger inside her oven, I felt a shock. Another pair of legs crossed my midsection, and a very hairy pussy slid onto my cock.

“I reached down and felt the legs of my rider and knew it was Rose,” I thought, smiling to myself.

Rose took control, riding me hard and fast. I lavished my lust on Sam’s pussy, licking her lips inner and outer and sucking them both. I let my tongue wander until I discovered a very hard clitoris, and I attacked it with relish.

Sam began to spasm, and I held on to her hips, not allowing her to pull away. As I paid attention to what was going on below the belt, Rose continued to ride me, her legs pumping furiously.

She reached out to Sam’s back, pulling her upper body toward her, and I opened wide, trying to engulf her pussy all at once. At the same time, the pressure in my balls turned loose, and Sam began jumping around, wetting my mouth a second time.

Rose never slowed up, continuing to ride me and massaging Sam’s tits. Her nipples rubbed back and forth across Sam’s back, and my cock never lost its hardness, becoming harder instead.

“We went on for at least a half hour, Sam in almost constant orgasm, and Rose still hadn’t had one,” I thought, mesmerized by the scene unfolding before me.

Suddenly, Rose began to twist Sam around like a rag doll, then slammed down on me and started to howl, her sounds incoherent and animalistic. She held herself still for a few seconds, then climbed off and grabbed my cock, sucking it into her mouth.

Her suction was strong, and I thought she was going to remove my skin, but then she started swirling her tongue around it, and I couldn’t hold back any longer, plastering her tonsils with my semen.

As I showered and went back to bed, I fell asleep quickly, exhausted from the night’s activities.

The next day, I awoke to Jan’s call, and after a quick shower and shave, I headed downstairs for breakfast. We were just finishing up when the doorbell rang, and Amber answered it.

She called out to me, and I went to the door to find a constable with some papers in his hand. He handed me the papers and said, “You have been served.” A Deputy Sheriff stood behind him, introducing himself.

He told me he would be my escort while I gathered my things, then would escort me to the hospital for the DNA test. I took my time looking over the papers, my heart sinking as I realized the law firm had contested my identity.

As we started up to my room to gather my bags, which the girls had already packed, I instructed Amber to have my rental brought to the front. I gathered my bags and carried them out to my rental, which had the trunk open waiting for me.

The Deputy got in on the passenger side and said for me to follow the constable. We arrived at the hospital, and they took me to the lab, where the Deputy waited outside.

The lab tech drew blood and swabbed my mouth, filling out a variety of forms and telling me I would be contacted when the results were back. Then, she did the unexpected – she turned her back and raised her dress, revealing she wore no panties.

I stroked her butt and slipped a finger into her love nest, pulling out, sniffing, and licking my finger clean. She showed me her ID tag, and I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction.

Lila gave me a copy of the forms, put a copy with the test, and gave the Deputy a copy. He waved the forms at me and left. I drove to the little house, where Josie, Barbara, Mel, and Ellen were already waiting, along with a Jeep Cherokee in the garage.

I parked in the drive and got out of the car, waving to Charles across the road and motioning for him to come over. I explained the situation, and we talked for a while before he went back to work.

I wandered through the house, looking around and trying to solve the puzzle. I examined the pictures on the walls, including the ones in my brothers’ rooms. While looking at a poster of Green Lantern, I noticed a scantily clad maiden hugging his leg.

I looked closer and realized I was seeing what I thought I was seeing – a chain of tears around her neck, with a coin cut in half resembling the Coat of Arms of Donegal County.

I rushed to Dad’s office and searched for a magnifying glass, using it to examine the poster more closely. I could make out the motto ‘Mutum Habeatis Caritatum’ in Latin, which read ‘Maintain among you Mutual Love or Charity.’

The days passed, with no further luck, and it was getting closer to time for me to make my trip back to Long Beach. The nights were wonderful, with the girls taking turns slipping into my bed and removing all my aches and pains.

Three times a Deputy Sheriff stopped by, but I wouldn’t allow them into the house, and the girls stood around with rifles, ready to defend themselves. When one of them asked why they were armed, they replied, “Rattlers, do you rattle?”

As I packed up the car to leave, I gave the girls one last check,

I eased onto I-40 West, the Amarillo skyline fading into the distance. The plan was to drive to Flagstaff, spend the night, and complete the trip the next day.

Josie’s eyes sparkled as she scanned the horizon, her voice filling the car with the sweet melodies of country music. She had a remarkable voice, and I found myself entertained by her singing.

As we arrived in Flagstaff, we checked into a motel and headed out to eat at a Mexican restaurant. The food was delicious, but it was clear that it wasn’t Tex-Mex. We left the restaurant and were suddenly accosted by two men, both over six feet tall and athletic.

“Well, look what we have here – a wimp and a sexy little thing,” they sneered, their hands reaching for Josie. Before I could react, Josie stepped out of their reach, kneed one of them in the groin, and smashed his nose. She spun around him and took down the second guy with a series of swift punches.

As the men lay on the ground, Josie stood over them, a triumphant smile on her face. A waitress, who had been taking a smoke break outside, rushed back in and called the police. They arrived soon after, handcuffed the men, and took them away.

The waitress turned to us and raised an eyebrow. “You folks okay?” she asked. Josie smiled and hugged my arm. “He was just protecting me,” she said.

Later, in our motel room, Josie turned to me with a mischievous grin. “You really didn’t think Amber sent me to hold your hand, did you?” she teased. We called Amber to report our location and the incident, and I told her to sit tight and refuse to leave the manse when the lawyers arrived.

I called Barbara next, and she told me that one of the junior lawyers from Shari’s firm had tried to bluff his way inside, but had been chased off by the guns pointed at him.

Just as I finished the call, Josie slipped her lips around the head of my cock, and I felt my body ignite with desire. She was working her magic, and I was helpless to resist.

As she took me deep, I felt myself building to a crescendo. She swallowed over and over, and that’s all it took – I released, filling her stomach with a gallon of cum.

Before I could move, Josie pulled off and headed for the shower. “I need a shower – don’t start without me,” she said, and I lay there for a few minutes, my mind reeling.

Suddenly, my decision was made. I jumped up, threw off my clothes, and headed for the shower. Josie looked up at me and smiled. “What took you so long?” she teased, grabbing my cock and dragging me inside the shower.

She washed me with a few strokes, and I was standing tall again. Josie put her hands on my shoulders, and we leaped into action. As her butt settled onto me, I reached down and guided my cock inside.

I gave her the best ride I could, but my legs were on the point of collapse. I managed to carry her out of the shower, and we chose the second bed to finish what we started.

Josie never slowed up, bouncing on me and taking me deep. I was in awe of her energy, her muscles working me over like a master. When she reached her climax, she was like a wildcat trapped in a cardboard box, and it was all I could do to hang on.

When she finally slowed down, I was spent, but Josie was far from done. She started moving her hips in a forward rolling motion, and I could feel my body building to another crescendo.

Five minutes later, she reared back and turned loose, flooding me and falling forward. “Thanks, I needed that,” she whispered in my ear.

We finished our showers and headed to bed, but Josie wasn’t done with me yet. She woke me up three more times during the night, and when I awoke the next morning, I felt flush with vigor.

We ate breakfast, and a police officer joined us, taking some information and telling us they’d notify us when the hearing was to convene. We departed and drove straight through, arriving at the Hertz rental car lot just after 4 pm.

I noticed they had a few almost new vehicles for sale, including a 1987 Dodge extended cab 4×4 pickup with a matching camper shell. I asked the price and was pleased to find it reasonable. We traded in the rental car and drove off in our new pickup, feeling like we were on top of the world.

As we pulled out of the lot, Josie pulled out the rental papers from the glove compartment – and a ticket fell out. I picked it up, and as my fingers made contact with it, I felt a strange sensation. “Night, night – are you all right?” Josie asked, concern etched on her face.

I shook my head, trying to clear the cobwebs. “Yes, I’m alright – it was just a thought,” I said, looking down at the ticket and laughing. “I guess we’ll get this checked when we go back through New Mexico.”