My Step Sister and I Ch. 02

"What?" I replied in shock.

"Just take a look at it, it's at the top so you won't have to see anything that'll make you uncomfortable, I want you to tell me what you think of it," she said as she lowered her panties slightly so that I could see the area above her pu**y. I turned to look at her and saw she was smiling even more widely at me. "Look, it's a little heart, I want whoever gets to go down there to love me, so that's why I got it." She said.

Indeed she had a small red heart tattoo and as I looked at it I felt my d*ck stir in my pants, I was practically staring at my little step-sister's pu**y. "That's a... a good reason to get that tattooed there," I said with embarrassment. The tip of the heart almost met the top of her lips and for a split second she pulled her panties down a little bit further, just enough for me to catch a glimpse of her pu**y.

"Thanks Randy, I'm glad that you like it," she said to me.

"Ya, it's a little weird that you got a tattoo right above there Vicky," I told her.

"Why," she asked with what seemed to be genuine confusion and innocence.

"Did the tattoo artist have to see you naked to do it," I asked.

"Ya, so what?" she replied.

"Well, most tattoos don't demand that you get naked in front of the tattoo artist Vicky," I told her.

"So? It's not like he hadn't seen me naked before," she said causally.

"What," I asked in shock.

"He'd seen me naked before, when we had sex," she said nonchalantly.

"You mean you had sex with the tattoo artist?" I asked with a tone that clearly showed how phased I was by this.

"Well ya, I wasn't just going to get naked in front of some guy that I didn't feel comfortable with so I had sex with him first," she replied.

"You had sex with him in order to find out if you would feel comfortable being naked in front of him," I asked her.

"Ya, I wanted to find out what kind of person he was first so I had sex with him," she said confidently.

"That's a weird way to see it," I said before I could stop myself.

"Not really," she said as she got up to kneel on the bed. "It's a beautiful way to see things, open your eyes to the pleasure in the world Randy, it can be amazing," she said as she started to caress my cheek.

"Vicky, you're making me a little uncomfortable," I told her, all too aware of how her talking about fucking some tattoo artist was making my d*ck hard, not to mention how much it turned me on to have her caressing my face. It was like she enjoyed making me aroused.

"Why? You know you like it when I touch you and it's not like I'm telling you anything that you don't already know. Deep down, you know that sex is a wonderful thing and that sharing pleasure with someone makes you closer to them," she said.

"I know but you're my step-sister and I don't want to talk about something like this with you," I said.

Vicky began to run her hand down my back and came closer to me. "Don't be so constrained Randy, you know you want to talk about your sexual desires with me, you know that you want to tell me how you feel. I can understand you better than anyone, you can share everything with me," she said. She began rubbing her hand over my chest and moved her head closer to mine before putting her other hand on my chin and turning my head to face hers. "Tell me how you really feel Randy, tell me how you're feeling right now," she said with an intensity that made her seem like she was possessed.

"I... I feel," I didn't know what to say, I didn't want to tell her how I felt, my d*ck was completely hard and throbbing and what I truly wanted was to run my hands all over her body and force her down onto the bed and have sex with her. I couldn't tell her that though and turned away so I wouldn't have to meet her gaze. She is my step-sister and I didn't want to jeopardize the relationship that we had. I was afraid to tell her the truth.

"Tell me, tell me what you want," she told me, almost whispering as she turned my face towards hers again so that she could look me in the eyes.

"I... I want," suddenly she slid her hand down to my d*ck and ran her fingers over my hard shaft, "Vicky!" I cried.

"Isn't this what you want Randy, isn't this what you've been craving, desiring?" she asked as she slowly squeezed the tip of my d*ck in her hands, with seductive smile on her face.

"Isn't this what you want Randy?, isn't this what you've been craving, desiring?" she asked as she slowly squeezed the tip of my dick in her hands.

"Vicky, that's not what I want," I almost shouted at her.

"Then why are you so hard," she asked me with an evil grin on her face as she focused on what she's doing.

"Am hard because, because you're touching my dick," I said.

"That's not true, you were hard before I touched you, I could see it when I sat up. You're dick was so hard it was practically ripping through your pants," she told me as she slid her other hand under my shirt and ran it up my back.

"That's because you were practically showing me your pussy," I told her.

"So you admit that you were turned on by seeing my pussy?" she asked.

"Yes," I insisted. She hadn't taken her hand away from my d*ck and was starting to stroke it through my pants, it felt so good and I let out a soft moan as she moved closer to me and her breasts pressed against my arm. I was just sitting, not knowing what to do as it seems am enjoying the moment with her.

"Then I know that you want me Randy and I know that you want to do more than just stroke. If you want me to stop, just say so and I will but I know you won't want me to stop," she whispered into my ear as she kissed it lightly, running her lips over it like a feather. The sensation was so intense that I couldn't help but to moan. Suddenly, she undid my zipper and slipped her hands into my pants before wrapping her fingers around my now uncovered dick and kissing my neck.

"Oh god Vicky," I said as I moaned in ecstasy.

"That's right, you know you want it Randy, you know you want your step-sister's lips wrapped around your d*ck," she said as she stroked me and took her other hand from my back and pressed me down onto the bed with it. "Lay down so I can suck you, I want your d*ck in between my lips so bad," she said as she bent over my body and starred up at me.

"Vicky, we shouldn't be doing this," I said as I looked down at her, staring into her eyes.

"I know, that's what makes it feel so good," she told me with an evil smile as she took my d*ck in both her hands and brought it to her lips. Her tongue darted out of her mouth and caressed the tip sending a tingling sensation through my whole body.

The pleasure was so great that I couldn't help but to cry out. "Oh god Vicky, will you stop this please". I did not have strength to stop it on my own will."

"I knew you'd like it," she said with a giggle as she took the tip of my d*ck between her lips and slowly caressed it with her tongue while massaging my balls with her hand. Her lips ran down the length of my shaft and I felt her saliva coat my entire length. Her mouth made it's way down to the base my d*ck.

I could'nt take it anymore. So I push her off me. She was shocked and confused, she couldn't believe what just happened. No guy can ever withdraw in this level of ecstasy.

"U are my STEP-SISTER for God sake".I said.

"Stepsister and so? Its not a big thing, you are not my brother, we are not related by blood. You know your dad married my mum when she has already had me. Please don't leave me like this, am damn wet and horny. I want to feel you now." She begged".

Find someone else not me. "I said as i wore my short, about walk out of the room". If you leave me in this condition, I swear I will tell mom and dad that you raped me. "She threatened".

You think I will be scared if you mention rape? Just try it. You started it. Better sort yourself out. "I said and step out of her room".

The next day, I decided to play some video games, and like the day before, it was blistering hot in the house. I had my usual on, and was situated in the living room, which was the coolest room in the house, since that's where most of the air flow was. Out comes Vicky in shorts that barely covered her a*s, and a tank top.

"Hey," she said, "um, can I watch?"

"You want to watch me play video games?" I asked, unconvinced.

"M-yeah," she said innocently.

"Sure, if you want." I said.

She sat down next to me and watched as I played. In the corner of my eye, I could see sweat beads on her breasts, but her shirt was perfectly dry, which told me she had just put those clothes on.

I kept playing the game, my eyes fixed again on the screen. At a jump-scare point of the horror game I was playing, she suddenly jumped and placed her hand on my leg, near my crotch. I got hard, just from the fact that her hand was there. Instead of removing it when things calmed down, she kept it there, seemingly transfixed on the game as I played. I managed to glance at her from the corner of my eye a few times to see if she even noticed where her hand was, but there was no sign that she did.

After a few more minutes, I heard the back door open, causing her to quickly pull her hand from my leg, as dad yelled he's home.

"Hi, daddy!" Vicky said, acting as if nothing happened at all.