The Wet Furs

Jace arrived at EPC a few minutes later.

He parked his vehicle in front of mine, opened his car door, and climbed out. He approached me.

�Are you okay? � he asked.

At that moment, I burst into tears.

It was easy for me to cry. All I had to do was imagine Jace being with another woman.

At that moment, Jace ran over and hugged me. I allowed him to wrap his arms around me and comfort me. He rubbed his right hand through my hair.

"Shh, it's going to be okay," he promised. �Everything is going to be alright. �

"Just take me home," I cried. �This has been a really tough day. �

�Alright, let's go,� Jace replied.

Jace stared at the road ahead of him as he drove. He remained silent.

I knew I had to say something. I had to tell him how I felt. Becky would make her move on him soon, and I couldn't allow my heart to get broken.

However, I couldn't muster up the courage to vocally express my true feelings.

Suddenly, I had an idea.

I slowly lifted my miniskirt up, showing off as much of my leg as I possibly could. I rubbed my hands against my thighs as I held my miniskirt up.

Jace immediately noticed that I was trying to turn him on. Then he frowned.

�Do you need me to turn the heat on? � he asked. �You look like you're struggling to stay warm. �

"No, it's okay," I said. �I can keep myself cool, thanks.�

I rubbed my hands all over my legs, stroking them.

�You're weird,� he said.

"I'm your sister," I remarked. �Weird is the new normal. �

"Stepsister," he corrected. "And a kiddo."

�Whatever you say,� I said, as I rubbed my legs even more.

"I'm going to get you a blanket," Jace said. �I'm easily distracted, and I don't want you to feel cold. �

Jace stopped his car, parked, climbed out, and headed over to his car trunk.

I groaned. My seductive tactics weren't working.

I was doing everything I could think of to get him to make a move. Unfortunately, nothing I did made an impact. He just wasn't into me.

�Here, this should help,� Jace said, as he returned to his car and handed me a blanket.

"Thanks," I replied.

I placed the blanket on top of my legs. I wasn't actually cold, but I didn't feel like arguing.

I knew that Becky was going to make her move on my stepbrother soon. Somehow, someway, I had to stop her. I had to make Jace fall for me.

Jace and I arrived back at our house a few minutes later. We entered the living room.

"I got to get back to working on my paper," he told me. �I'll see you later. �

�Actually, I do need your help with something!� I blurted out. "Please?"

�What is it? � Jace asked.

�Could you... could you help me practice my routine? � I asked him. �I've been struggling recently. �

"I don't know," Jace answered. "I'm not familiar with, you know, cheerleading and that type of stuff, so..."

"I just need you to do some holding and provide some feedback on my cheers," I told him. �Nothing complicated. I just need some help. Please?�

Jace sighed.

�Okay, but quickly,� he answered. �I have a lot of things to do, and I can't afford to fall any further behind on work. �

"I'm going to work on some moves first," I told him. �Then we'll get to the cheers. First, hold my right leg up. �

I held my right leg out in front of him.

Jace raised my right leg up into the air. He placed my right foot on his left shoulder. I smiled as I forced him to look up my skirt and stare at my thin cheerleader panties.

�What is this for? � he asked.

"Just a move that most cheerleaders have to work on to be successful," I lied. �Now, the other leg.�

Jace placed my right leg down. Then he raised my left leg up into the air. I wrapped my arms around his neck, placing my face as close to his face as possible.

I was tempted to kiss Jace, but I wanted him to make a move first. Unfortunately, he didn't respond.

�Anything else? � he asked, as he set my leg down.

�Yes,� I replied. �Now I'm going to do a handstand. Just hold both of my feet up, and don't let go. �

I leaned forward and got on my hands and knees. My miniskirt flew up, giving Jace a clear view of my ass.

'This should be enough to send him wanting you,' my wolf says.

Jace grabbed onto my feet and held onto them. He held his breath as I did my handstand. I could tell that he was looking up my skirt and staring at my goodies.

At that moment, I wanted my stepbrother to go down on me right there. I wanted him to rip apart my cheerleader bloomers and feast on my moist pussy. Then I wanted him to stick that cock in me, fuck me hard, and fill my pussy up with his warm white cum.

I wanted him so badly. Why couldn't he see that I wanted him?

My dirty thoughts aroused me so much that I forgot to concentrate on what I was supposed to be doing.

At that moment, I lost my balance. I fell and hit the floor.

�Oh, my gosh, I'm so sorry! � Jace yelled. �Are you okay? �

I began to answer, but I stopped myself. Instead, I pretended to be unconscious. I shut my eyes and waited.

Are you okay? � I heard him ask.

At that moment, I stopped breathing.

Jace shook me, attempting to wake me up. I didn't move, and I did everything I could to make certain that he couldn't hear me breathe.

�Please wake up! Please! he screamed.

Then it happened. Jace opened my mouth and began to give me CPR.

At that moment, I opened my eyes, stuck my tongue in my stepbrother's mouth, and began to make out with him.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Jace yelled as he pulled his mouth away from my own mouth. �What are you doing? �

�What?� I asked.

�You just... you just kissed me! "Ah," he cried. �I know you know that! You just stuck your tongue in my mouth! �

"Jace, I'm a cheerleader," I said as I climbed to my feet. �And I have a really big game tomorrow. So I was hoping you could cheer me up. Or maybe...�

At that moment, I reached for the zipper on his jeans. I grabbed it and pulled it down.

�I could cheer you up,� I said, as I reached for his cock.

Jace slapped my hands away and backed away from me.

�Mom and Dad would not be thrilled if they knew about this,� Jace replied. �About what you think of me. �

"Probably," I replied. �But... and I do mean, butt...�

At that moment, I spun around and bent over. My miniskirt went up my legs as I exposed my ass to Jace.

�You really like puns, don't you? � Jace asked.

"I like a lot of things," I replied. �Yes, Mom and Dad would not be happy if they knew who I was into. But I already knew that. Now why don't you show me what you're into? �

I smacked my right cheek and waited for Jace to make a move. However, he just stood there, staring at me.

�Too direct? � I asked.

"Well..."

�Look, maybe I was too aggressive,� I said.

I stood up and walked over to him.

�I just wanted...�