A Family United Pt. 01

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"Well that takes care of the hard part." She sighed with a smile as she turned and handed me her bra, "And you don't have to bother with looking at the tag. I'm a 32-C. But I'm a really full C-cup."

Then Charlene shrugged her shoulders and the God's smiled down on me by making the top of her dress cascade smoothly down to hang at her waist.

I stood transfixed to the spot, unable to do anything but stare in awe at the sight of my beautiful stepsister's upper body finally revealed to me. Her skin was so flawless, exquisitely adorned with golden freckles and the occasional mole. Her shoulders and arms were so slender and dainty that it made her chest appear like it consisted of nothing but two large tits with arms and a head attached.

And what a pair of breasts they were. Roughly the size of two good sized grapefruits and appearing to be slightly too large for her waifish body, Charlene's perky tits were creamy white globes of beautiful perfection with lovely pale pink nipples the size of half dollars gloriously capping their tips. I'd never seen anything quite so breathtaking.

"Well?" she challenged, "What do you think? Are they bigger than your mom's?"

I'd never seen my mom's tits before so I honestly didn't know if Charlene's breasts were larger or smaller. But I did know that her boobs were two of the most fascinating and beautiful things I'd ever laid eyes on.

"I... I... I..." I stammered nervously, "I've never seen my mom. You know... without her clothes on."

Smiling up at me as I continued to openly gawk at the perky globes proudly standing out from her chest, Charlene softly asked, "Is this the first time you've ever seen a woman's boobs Charlie?"

I felt incredibly bashful and inexperienced as I seen her knowing smirk and miserably nodded my head up and down to confirm that she was the first girl that had ever let me see any part of her body.

Apparently not feeling the same level of embarrassment that I was, Charlene scooped her hands under the globes of her firm tits, held them invitingly up, and huskily panted, "You can touch them if you want to."

Needless to say, I wasted no time reaching out to fill both hands with the soft pillow-like flesh of her breasts. "Easy... Easy..." She grunted as my fingers closed to give the smooth mounds a curious squeeze, "They're really sensitive right after I have my period. So you have to be gentle with them."

Nodding my head that I understood even though I had no clue what she was talking about, I let my hands relax and ran my fingers over the pink cookies that capped the small mounds as my excited mind raced a million miles an hour. All I could think of was how much older and more mature Charlene seemed to be than any girl I'd ever known before. How she nonchalantly mentioned her period like it was nothing and a common occurrence. And it excited me terribly to know that this was no school girl I had my hands on. Charlene was a grown, sexy woman.

"MMMMMMMMmmmm! Much better." Charlene happily hummed to bring my whirling mind back to the task at hand as the middle of the pink cookies that capped her breasts quickly inflated, elongated, and stood stiffly out, "How did you know that I love having my nipples played with?"

Now I'd heard guys bragging at school all the time about the things they'd done with their girlfriends, but I'd never actually had a real girlfriend or the chance to experience anything that I'd heard them mention in real life. But I was eager to find out. So I just dipped my head down and took one of stepsister's nipples in my mouth and started gingerly sucking on it like a baby.

"Oh Charlie!" I was surprised to hear her happily moan as her hands clutched themselves in my hair and firmly pressed her chest into my face.

Encouraged by her positive reaction, I raised a hand up to gently knead her tit as I kept sucking on its nipple and Charlene quickly rewarded me by pressing her slender body forward to sinfully mold itself to mine.

I could feel the way she was trembling as she reached to take my idle hand in hers and raised it up to cup over the round globe of her unoccupied breast, and I really had no idea what to do other than to start gently caressing the firm hot flesh and twirling the stiff nub of her nipple in my fingers.

"Yes baby! That's the way!" She moaned again and spread her legs open to take my right thigh between them as I quickly moved my head over to take her other nipple in my mouth.

Although I had never been with a girl romantically before, I knew all too well what the hot warmth between Charlene's legs was and I could sense that it was a very good thing to have her purposefully rocking to drag her hot pubic mound across the muscles of my thigh like she was.

I kept sucking and kneading her soft chest, occasionally swapping my lips from one nipple to the other as I seen fit. And Charlene kept moaning softly and grinding her hot crotch against my leg like she'd gone into heat. Then, I was disappointed to feel her hands tugging my mouth away to end my all too brief session of deliriously happy sucking.

Stepping away to separate her body from mine, my stepsister was looking at me with odd half open eyes as she slowly backed away and slid her rump up on the pile of hay bales stacked behind her.

"I bet I have something else that you've never seen before." she said in a strange husky voice.

Folded in the confining material of my briefs, my penis was really throbbing like crazy and aching as it fought valiantly to straighten itself. And I had to consciously fight not to reach down and adjust the swollen beast to a more comfortable position as I looked at her and simply answered, "Oh yeah? What's that?"

Scooping up the light material of her dress in her hands, my stepsister teasingly raised it up until I could completely see both of her short, pale legs and the glaring whiteness of her panties. Then spreading her legs slowly apart to completely expose the pronounced cloth covered mound that dwelled at the apex of her thighs, my stepsister let her hand slid down to daringly tap a finger on the jutting knoll of her pussy and said, "This."

Evidently reading the shock and excitement that instantly coursed through me, Charlene smiled warmly up at me and asked, "Have you ever seen what a woman has between her legs Charlie?"

Dumbly shaking my head to again express that I'd never seen a woman naked before, I stared down in wonder and could barely contain my excitement as I hungrily admired the way the mound of her womanhood bulged out to gloriously strain the white fabric tight with its fullness.

"Do you want to see what makes me a woman Charlie?" Charlene asked in a voice that seemed to be slightly panting as she ran her extended finger down the middle of her bulging mound and the cloth revealed how it had a very noticeable, deep cleft at its center, "Do you want see my little cunny?"

"God yes!" I panted breathlessly back.

Pausing to very pointedly cut her eyes down to where my painfully folded pole was causing the front of my pants to noticeably tent, Charlene got a mischievous twinkle in her eyes and offered, "I'll show you mine if you'll show me yours."

I was sure that I had misunderstood. My stepsister couldn't have just offered to show me her pussy in exchange for nothing more than a glimpse of my stiff dong. So I just stood there staring at her and stupidly answered, "Huh?"

"Well it's only fair." She reasoned as her hand slowly crept back up and she started rubbing her finger around in the middle of her pussy's noticeable split, "If I take off my panties and show you my pink little cunny. Then you should be willing too pull your pecker out and show it too me."

Apparently reading my shock, immobility, and hesitation as modesty, Charlene pulled her hand away from her groin and quickly stood to her feet. Then with a quick flick of her arms, she pushed her dress down until it fell to puddle at her feet, then stood before me with nothing on except her bright white panties and her shoes.

"Right?" she purred and stepped out of the crumpled blue fabric.

The blood was pounding in my ears. I was so excited that I was about to faint. And I couldn't seem to get my mouth to work well enough to get anything more than a garbled bunch of stammering to come out as Charlene walked gracefully over to the shelves where the riding tackle was kept and tugged out a tattered old plaid blanket.

My eyes were glued to her tight, round ass as she walked back and I hungrily watched the twin globes deliciously sway inside her panties as she carefully spread the blanket over the top of the hay bales where she'd been sitting.

Turning to knowingly smile as she caught me gazing unblinkingly at her beautiful butt, my stepsister crawled up to very deliberately stretch her petite body out on the blanket. "So do we have a deal?" she softly asked as she rolled onto her back and raised her knees up to bring her feet close to the cheeks of her butt.

My cock was throbbing and hard, still painfully folded in half by my cruelly tight briefs, and I could feel the dampness of how it was starting to ooze slick lubricant. I was almost insane with need as I stared between her legs and seen the way that the outer slope of her pussy could be seen peeking out from under the seams of her panties. I wanted the woman lying before me and at the moment I didn't care who she was related too.

Remembering at long last that she was lying there expecting some kind of response from me, I averted my gaze to look up into her glistening green eyes and managed to find the ability to hoarsely croak back, "Yes."

"So, you're going to take all your clothes off and let me see you naked?"

"Yes." I agreed with an excited nod of my head.

My stepsister's smile then broadened into a large, victorious grin and I breathlessly watched her hands slide down to dip her fingertips under the elastic waistband of her panties. But just as I expected her to start sliding the interfering swatch of cloth down, she stopped and asked, "Do you want me to take them off or do you want to do it?"

She looked so beautiful lying there on the blanket, like a little doll. And although I knew that I was going straight to hell for what I was about to do, I eagerly stepped up and ran my hands up the outside of her short silky thighs.

I loved the way her narrow waist seemed to flow flawlessly out and blossom into the round, soft curve of her hips. I loved the way her skin was so soft and warm under my fingertips. It seemed so womanly and delicious... so sexy, perfect, and desirable.

Hooking my trembling fingers in the top of her panties, I began working them over the flair of her hips and excitedly noticed the way Charlene eagerly raised her hips into the air too let the elastic flip down over the prominent curve of her buttocks.

I couldn't help but hungrily eye the flat, muscular plain of her stomach as I carefully sawed her panties from hip to hip and worked them down. Excitedly admiring the way her abdomen sloped up slightly in the middle then flowed down to form the very noticeable mound of her womanhood. She was so beautiful and perfect.

I had heard that a woman's groin was covered in a thatched carpet of hair just like a man's, and I kept waiting for the telltale triangle of yellow fur to appear as the hem of my stepsister's undergarment crept closer and closer to the bulging mound of her pussy. But there was only beautiful, soft, white skin, then my curious musing about my stepsister's apparent lack of pubic hair ended as the broad dome of her womanhood finally slipped into view.

Staring in wonder as her panties slipped down to reveal how the jutting mound of her sex was neatly parted with a gleaming pink split at its center, I couldn't help but notice what a contradiction the fleshy pleats seemed to be when compared to the rest of Charlene's lean, petite body.

Seeming to be the spot where the all of the fat on her body not dedicated to her large breasts was located, the tightly joined lips of my stepsister's pussy were full like two large slices from an oddly colored pink fruit. They dramatically stood out from her crotch as if they were begging to be noticed and I was definitely instantly aware of their incredible beauty.

Sliding her panties further down her legs, I was surprised to find that Charlene's pussylips seemed to also be also devoid of even a hint of hair just like her abdomen and pubic mound, but I wasn't about to complain or ask any questions now.

I stood there frozen to the spot, staring down at the glorious spectacle of my stepsister's bald pussy mound. Even though I really couldn't see much due to the fact that her underwear were still wrapped around her upraised knees and held her thighs rather tightly closed, I already knew with one glance that Charlene's pussy was one of the most beautifully intriguing things I'd ever seen in my life and I knew that I wanted to see more of it.

But, I didn't just want to see her pussy. I wanted to touch it. I wanted to explore it. I wanted to spread its thick lips apart and slide my aching, hard dick inside it. I didn't care who thought it was wrong. I wanted to fuck my beautiful, little stepsister in every way possible.

"So are you just going to stand there staring at me? Or are you going to finish taking my panties off?" her teasing voice once again snapped my brain back into gear and I immediately tugged her panties the rest of the way down her legs and clumsily wrestled them over her shoes.

We'd reached the moment of truth and we both knew it. Charlene's neck, and upper chest had taken on a strange red blush and her nipples were stiffly standing out from her breasts like they were carved from granite. I was almost giddy with anticipation and my folded cock had inflated to the point that I could feel it painfully throbbing against the binding snare of my briefs with each beat of my heart.

I stood there frozen like a deer in headlights listening to the soft purr of her breathing, looking down into her stunning green eyes as I wondering if this incredible beauty was actually going to carry through on her promise. Was she actually going to spread her legs and show me her pussy?

As if she could hear my thoughts, Charlene very deliberately bent her outstretched legs at the knee then pulled her feet back until they were securely resting on the hay near her butt. Lifting her head, my stepsister seemed to be studying my face as her legs slowly fell apart and spread open to assume a wide, frog leg-like stance that left her knees resting limberly on the hay.

My heart was in my throat and pounding with excitement as I stared down at the incredible organ lying at the apex of her outstretched thighs. I'd never seen anything quite like the spectacle I was now viewing.

Like her breasts, the mound of Charlene's pussy was incredibly plump and a strikingly different than her shapely, lean body. Flowing down seamlessly from the flesh of her abdomen, the pronounced knoll jutted beautifully out from her body showing off the smooth, hairless expanse of its fleshy exterior.

The tension of her widely spread legs had taken what had previously looked to be a tightly joined dome and forced it to pull slightly apart to reveal its true nature of being two pliable, symmetrical halves with a gleaming coral divide at their center.

Standing at the top of this pink hued split stood a gleaming, curious protrusion of flesh that to me resembled an arrowhead in appearance due to the thin, membrane-like curtains of skin that flowed down from each of its sides and stretched down to line the inside of her entire womanly divide.

"Well?" Charlene huskily asked with a piercing, questioning stare.

"I've... I've... never seen anything like it. It's beautiful. " I gasp with wonder as my folded cock strained in my pants and threatened to snap in half, "I mean you are... You're beautiful."

Smiling like she was greatly pleased with my observation, she pushed herself up to rest propped on her left elbow. "Since this is the first time you've seen a woman, I guess it's only right that I give you the guided tour. You know... sort of an introduction to pussy 101 class."

I watched entranced as her right hand slid teasing down over her abdomen and then rubbed slowly over the mound of her bald sex.

"First thing you need to know is every woman is basically built the same way." Charlene explained as her middle finger dipped into the trough dividing her womanhood and began to rub up and down with deliberate strokes, "Some of the parts might be bigger, smaller, or look a little different. But all of our cunnies work the same and have the same basic parts."

"Okay."

"It's kind of like boobs. Some woman's boobs are big... Some are small... Our nipples can be pink or they can be brown. But even though every woman's boobs look different... They all have the same parts."

"Okay."

"Okay." She echoed with a mischievous smile then extended her forefinger and middle finger out to press into the bulging muffin top of her pussy.

"These are the outer lips Charlie." Charlene instructed, "And since mine are so thick and full, they're pretty much all you get to see unless I spread my legs open really wide like they are now."

"I'm not complaining."

Smiling at my compliment, my step sister shrugged and replied, "They really don't do that much other than keep stuff from getting up in my crack. But they are fairly sensitive and it drives me crazy when a guy kisses them or sucks on them."

"Should I do that now?" I eagerly volunteered.

"No mister eager beaver." She chuckled, "I'm not through showing her too you yet."

Using her two fingers, Charlene cracked the bun of her pussy apart and spread it wide so that I could see into the gleaming coral valley that lay between her plump outer lips.

"These..." she sighed as she moved a lone fingertip to slowly rub across the thin, butterfly wing-like membranes that stood in the center of her womanly gash, "...are my inner lips. They're kind of like the stripes they paint on the highway. If you follow them they guide you up to my clit and down my little cunny hole."

"Is there going to be a test after this?" I joked.

Smiling up at me, something wild and exciting seemed to flash in Charlene's eyes as she teasingly answered, "Maybe. But if there is... I promise you that it'll be the best test you've ever had in your life."

The tone of her voice was sultry and hot. And the innuendo in her words made my aching cock try to tear its way through my pants and my thick syrup flow freely from its tip.

Spreading her fleshy outer lips wide open even wider, Charlene moved her index finger up to tap on the jutting, arrowhead-like, bud of flesh that stood near the top of her gleaming pink crack.

"Now this is my clit... my little button... and it is absolutely the most sensitive part of my body." She explained as her finger started rolling the fleshy nubbin in slow circles, "And more excited I get... The more sensitive it gets. Sometimes it tingles so bad that I can't even bear to touch it."

"This is the secret to truly pleasing a woman." she softly groaned to me as she kept rubbing her clit, "Just give her little button and her nipples plenty of attention while you're making love and she'll cum like crazy and be yours forever."

"Ok, now take your fingers and spread me open near the bottom of my crack." My stepsister commanded and I wasted no time crouching down and letting my trembling hands reach for the spot where her fat lips tapered down to melt away into the curve of her ass cheeks.

"Yeah, right there above my ass." She cooed as I scissored her womanhood open with a pair of trembling fingers, "Now see that little hole at the bottom... Right above where my split ends?"

I looked down into the glistening pink membranes and with my fingers holding her delicate inner folds spread open it was really easy to locate the tiny, dime-sized opening Charlene was directing me to.