Free Cutter 3 by Alexa Rynn Page B

written under a picture of a girl I had hooked up with the weekend
before, and even in the tiny thumbnail of a picture I could see how fucking
sexy she looked.
    She was posing in
front of some statue, smiling widely at the camera. Long tan legs and a thick
ass that poked out in her tight white shorts. Perky tits that were begging to
be released from her little black top.
    I immediately had
the image of me pulling on her long dark hair while I fucked her from the back
of that hot little body. Making her moan and call my name while I dug myself
deeper and deeper inside of her.
    I click on the
picture, letting it take me to her full Facebook account. I turn my phone to
the side, trying to get an even better view of the picture. I click on her
photo album and start scrolling through all the pictures that are public to people
she’s not friends with. Each one just as hot as the last.
    I feel my cock
start to twitch in my pants, excited just looking at how hot her little body
and fat butt were. I lick my lips in satisfaction. I had to have this girl. It
had been a long time since a girl had made me want to jerk off while I thought
about her based on a single picture alone.
    And then I see it. One of her pictures.
    She’s in a place
that’s all too familiar to me. The kitchen I grew up in back in New York, her
arms wrapped around the necks of my father and stepmother. I look down at the
name on her page for the first time since I clicked on her sexy picture.
    Lacey Jackson.
      I nearly drop my phone when I realize
I’ve been thinking about having some fun with my stepsister. Damn she definitely
hadn’t looked that good the last time I had seen her. It had only been a few
years. Could someone change that much in such a short amount a time?
    I bite my lip,
still consumed by how good she looked in those pictures. I remembered her as
this lanky little girl who would follow me and my twin brother around. She had
hated me, always annoying the shit out of me while she drooled all over Ethan.
It was so obvious she had been obsessed with him all through out high school. I
had no idea how she thought he didn’t know, me and Ethan joked about it all the
time.
    Maybe if she had
looked like this back then he would have been a little more interested in her.
    I had jerked off
to her pictures that night and the night after.
    And
a few nights after that.
    I couldn’t get
that body out of my head.
    I wanted the real
thing, I wanted to touch her, to fuck her, to make her scream out in pure
pleasure and need. But she hated me, there was no real way to make someone who
hated you want you.
    Especially
not in a week.
    And that’s exactly
how long the Thanksgiving break was next week when Lacey would be back home
with my family. My dad had been begging me to come home for years and I had
avoided it this year just like the last 3 but now I was starting to rethink my
position.
    If Lacey was home
I might just need to make sure I was home too.
    But I wanted her, I wanted all of her and fast.
    And there was only
one real way to make that happen .
    I would just have
to pretend to be Ethan.
    I know it sounds
fucked up but we had done it all the time in high school, switching places with
one another to hook up with girls who wanted something to do with one of us and
not the other.
    Lacey was just
another girl.
    I would just tell
Ethan about it and we would have a good laugh. He would have to let her down
gently after but I would still get her, still have her.
    It was just
supposed to be about one night.
    A
game that I had played dozens of times before with different girls.
    A game that
satisfied me and thrilled me once I had won.
    I wasn’t supposed
to end up caring about her.
    I wasn’t supposed
to end up regretting it.
    But that’s the
thing about games you play with yourself, you never know when you’re about to
push yourself to far.

 
    Chapter 2
    LACEY

 
    I scroll over my stepbrother’s
Facebook page, taking in all his hotness. Those deep