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Most of the stories I write are for the website, reader and fan requests, or something someone has suggested. Rarely do I write for me, but this story is wholly by me and for me. SEDUCTION. TEASE. FORBIDDEN. AIRHEAD. ROMANCE. All combined in one scorching hot story. The idea simmered, I considered how to approach it, then I just started writing and here we go. There have been several changes and revisions as I crafted this story, so I hope the premise and the story itself is as fresh and exciting for you to read as it was for me to create.

To clear up any possible confusion, there is a mild spoiler at the end of this part. Peek if you want, it should explain things.

I have the utmost respect for women, relationships, marriage, trust, society and rules, and especially blondes. That being said, this is an erotic story on an erotic story website, so even though we all realize this would probably never happen, I could only hope. Thank you for reading.

No blondes were harmed in the course of writing this story.

Any people, places, names, products or events mentioned are done so without permission or endorsement, this is a work of fiction.

My name is John and I am 21 years old, 5' 11" with short black hair, a fit, athletic build, brown eyes and a friendly, trusting nature. In exchange for finishing college, focusing on classes and grades, and not working, I live in my family home, a compromise that my dad made when he paid for my tuition and pretty much everything else. When I'm not at school, or on a date, I spend time with my dad, his girlfriend Kelly, and her twin sister Katie. Kelly is the first person he's dated since mom passed away several years ago. Nine years younger than dad, and almost identical in looks, stature and size, Kelly and Katie are 32 years old. Kelly is 5' 11", Katie is 5' 10". Kelly has short strawberry blonde hair and Katie has long, light blonde hair. Kelly is in great shape, closer to petite than fit, but Katie... well... simply put, Katie has a body that defies logic. She should be in Playboy, Penthouse, whatever hot naked women magazines still exist. Women that look like Katie are usually Instagram models and have Only Fans pages, and still I don't think I'm being clear how fucking HOT she is.

As a potential stepmom, Kelly is sweet, caring, loving and more of a friend.

Katie... well... there's no way to describe her that fits.

Possibly the nicest human being alive, as well as seemingly the hottest, she might also be the dumbest. How she manages a bridal, seamstress and tailor shop is beyond me. How she counts to ten and ties her own shoes is a serious question. Back in school, we called someone like Katie an airhead, clueless, or my favorite "dumber than a box of rocks." The hilarious thing is when God made Katie he gave her supermodel looks, a pornstar's body, and the intelligence of a crayon.

Not a box.

A single crayon, probably pink.

The funny thing is with Kelly seemingly ‘looking the other way', dad likes to talk Katie into wearing as little as possible, she just says "Okay", and then he grins at me as we stare at her while she just does whatever. Over the years that dad has been dating Kelly, I've had some fun confusing Katie, my favorite being when we acted all serious and sent her to WalMart to get some instant water. She literally called Kelly in tears saying she couldn't find it anywhere and didn't understand why the clerks kept laughing at her. That's not even mentioning the litany of unexpected, unplanned, awkward and erotic situations I have found myself in with Katie.

All of them incidental, accidental and assuredly unplanned.

Way back when I turned 18, I was sitting in my room thinking about Lisa, the girl that I had been dating at the time. Katie had been around for about three years at that point, had moved in (when Kelly did) and had lived with us about a year or so. She came into my room all smiles and asked "What are you doing honey?" I sighed "Lisa says I kiss like a

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