Obsession of the Stepsister Ch. 01

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k4d0h1
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I walked back into her room shortly thereafter and bluntly said "Four and half inches."

"Hmm..." was all she replied.

"So what does that mean? I mean what is average?" I asked.

"Oh... five is average."

I once again felt defeated as I was now certain she considered my dick to be exactly that 'less than average'

I didn't want to end this little game we were playing but I decided, nonetheless, to be bold, "I'm sure it's perfectly adequate."

"Yeah, I guess so," she said.

I couldn't help but to take casual glances at her fleshy white thighs. I wanted so badly to feel them in my hands.

"Hmm..." she sighed. She rose on all fours while her eyes were still fixated on the computer screen before her. My face was literally inches away from her bubbly butt. Her previous position had caused her shorts to ride up her ass crack. She started typing away while slowly swaying her hips. As she did so I slyly moved my head closer until I felt her soft thighs ever so slightly brush up against my cheeks. She repositioned herself in light of feeling my stubbly cheek make contact to her upper thigh.

She lowered her waist towards the sheets. It was a beautiful sight to see her in such a sexual pose. She continued typing and clicking away as I carelessly stared at her tight bottom.

I was sporting a small but noticeable erection as I took it all in.

She flipped her laptop screen down to close it and made one swift motion to lie back on the bed. I still had my legs hanging of the side of the bed. Her upper body was concealed by my awkward position but her lovely legs her on full display to my voyeur eyes. It was probably for the best as I was still hard as a rock. I turned the other way to look at her pretty face. Her eyes were closed. I decided I needed to say something.

"You tired?" I asked.

"Mhmm," she moaned lightly. Then her left knee rose toward the ceiling before plopping spread open aside her. I had a great view at her lower ass cheeks as they protruded from her lose shorts. I could even see the tiny hem of her pink panties. I conveniently scooted down the bed as to gain an even better view down her shorts. She wasn't hairy at all. But I did catch a few quarter inch sized pubic hairs trapped beneath her less than modest panties. Oh how I did come to love to admire her beauty.

Her next move really caught me off guard. She extended her bent leg and her foot ended up lying right on my groin. She of course acted indifferent and her pedicured toes rested on my throbbing erection. My whole body stiffened up in apprehension. I wanted to just grab her foot and masturbate with it. But ten seconds later she resettled in a spread eagle position. Her eyes remained closed the whole time. The fabric of her shorts had begun to ride up her panties presenting me with a nice view of some awesome camel toe. A few seconds later she raised both her knees up and raised her upper body to rest on her elbows. She looked at me and said, "Can you get me a drink?"

Easy enough, I thought. "Sure, what do you want?"

"Well I really want Starbucks, but I guess you can just get me some juice."

I pondered my options. I really didn't want to leave her at the moment but it could serve me very well to do her a nice favor. I smiled and said, "Okay I can go into town if you want.

A bright smile came across her young cute face. She proceeded to tell me what specialty drink she craved. I repeated as to help myself not forget it. I excused myself to get dressed and ready.

As I was exiting the guest room with my casual getup I heard her door open. She peeked around the corner and requested, "Hey, make sure you get the big one. I don't want a small one. I swear she made the slightest glance at my groin as she said 'small one' but I could have been mistaken from that distance.

"Sure thing, I'll be back shortly."

The drive was uneventful but my mind was racing a million miles an hour. I thought about her last comment. Did she say that innocently or was she giving mixed signals. I still had a day and half alone with her in the house. How far was I willing to go with my step sister? How far was she willing to go? I would never have thought things could have progressed as far as they did. I mean she did just indirectly feel me up with her foot. That was surely a memorable moment even if it only lasted a few seconds. She was so beautiful and so sexy and playing the innocent factor so precisely that I really wanted to keep it up with her.

I finally got home; I couldn't wait to be in her presence again. I knocked on her door and she said, "Come in."

I was hoping she might have changed into some sexier, more revealing clothes but she had not. She was sitting Indian style on her bed fiddling with her laptop. I smiled proudly in my achievement of retrieving her special request. I handed it to her and she smiled. I felt intrusive momentarily to be standing there observing her. I didn't want to leave though, so I sat back down on her bed. The computer was facing away from me, so I couldn't see what she was looking at. But I was rewarded the opportunity to stare back down at her fleshy thighs. She continued to sip at her drink when I asked, "So what are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing..." she replied.

Then a bit of hysteria made its presence. The lid on her cup must have come loose. She shrieked and stood tall. The hot coffee had taken its toll on her sensitive nipples. She violently tore off her shirt in front of me. She had no bra. Her exquisitely sculptured breasts were on full display for my enjoyment. She quickly rubbed a towel all over her naked breasts. I was unsure of whether I should leave her be, but I couldn't help but stare at her perky breasts as the flopped up and down with the motions of her towel.

I couldn't believe the scene. I was not so candid in my obvious admirations of her supple breasts. She finally slowed her motions and made a slight gaze in my direction through the mirrors reflection. She knew she was being watched heatedly. She slowed her motions and focused her eyes on her own reflection. Her ample boobs would sway gently as she made a final few strokes to clear her self of the impeding hot coffee.

I never looked away. Her breasts were beyond description in their sheer beauty. But I know she knew I watched her intently. Then I got the bright idea of being a hero.

"I know what will help," I exclaimed as I darted out the door straight for the bathroom. I grabbed a small tube of burn cream and ran back to her room, hoping wishing her boobs were still out in the open. They were. She was still tenderly rubbing her hardened aureole.

As I approached her I looked at the ground. I suppose I wanted at least for a minute not to look like a total pervert while I handed her the ointment. She said, "Thanks," and I returned back to sit on her bed.

She took a drop of the cream on her fingertips and ever so slowly rubbed all over her hard nipple. I was insanely turned on at the spectacle. The fact that she was care free about me watching her was putting me over the top; I wanted to jerk off so badly. I really wanted to fuck her brains out.

After a few minutes she turned around and looked at me. She didn't say anything so I took the initiative. "Is it going to be okay?"

"Yeah, I think so. It's a little tender but it's not so bad."

I once again found myself staring at her gorgeous breasts. "Okay," was all I could muster.

"Well I guess you got a free show," she laughed lightly.

"Oh yeah," I replied while fixing my gaze back on her green eyes.

"You act like you've never seen a pair of boobs before," she again laughed.

"Sorry, I should be turning away, I guess I couldn't help but admire them though. They are really nice... err... I mean for you being my sister and all."

She smiled and began to reach in her dresser drawer for a bra to put on. To my delight she let out a slight gasp as the material brushed up against her tender nipple. "Well I guess I can't wear one of these just yet," she remarked.

"Damn, that sucks," was I could muster while once again watching her bountiful tits jiggle as she walked to the other side of the room. "Anything I can do?" I asked not having a clue as too how I could have further alleviated the situation.

"No, I guess I just have to wait for the pain to go away," she replied.

"I'm sure you'll feel better in a few hours." I did my best not to stare completely at her naked breasts but she surely didn't seem to mind when I did.

"Yeah, I hope. And I'm going to be stuck at home all day now," she frowned.

I asked, "Why?" even though I already knew the answer.

"Well," she laughed, "I can't be leaving the house topless."

I loved the idea of spending the day with her in her unfortunate status. "Yeah, I guess not." I still waited for her to give me one signal or hint that I should not be in her bedroom carelessly admiring her naked beasts, but she never gave one.

"I need to go to the bathroom," she said. Her perky titties bounced in unison as she walked past me and out the door.

I immediately reached in my pants to feel my raging little erection. I few gentle strokes to calm myself down and to even more importantly further instigate my next move. I had noticed three pairs of panties sitting on some sort of footrest. They looked like they had just been thrown there after she had worn them. Two of them were inside out. I quickly grabbed one and buried my nose at the crotch and took a long deep whiff. Intoxicating and fragrant. I then shoved them into my pocket.

I heard the toilet flush but she seemed to be taking her time. I once again started placed my hand inside my pants and brought my self close to an orgasm. I stopped just in time.

When Rochelle returned she was still topless but had put on a pair of nice tight jeans. I imagine she grabbed them from the laundry room.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey... You know I hate doing laundry." She then flopped down onto the bed face first as if she was exhausted.

I couldn't help but notice she didn't let out even the slightest groan of discomfort. She sure could be wearing clothes on top but was choosing not to. She intended on teasing me all day but trying to act innocent about it. I wasn't about to complain.

"Yeah, chores aren't supposed to be fun," I laughed.

"Hmm..." she sighed.

I had to look over my shoulder to look at her, and of course I quickly checked out her tight bubble butt being squeezed to death by her jeans. "So what should we do today?" I asked.

"I don't know," she continued to stare away from me. "I'm bored and stuck at home all day," she sighed.

"Well we have the house all to ourselves, I would say lets do something fun that we used to do... but I guess we never really shared the house in the past."

"True," she replied somberly, "what would you normally be doing?"

"Probably drinking a few beers and watching football."

"I'm not watching football," she replied a-matter-of-factly, "but I wouldn't mind drinking."

I laughed, "I'm sorry but you are not old enough for that." I was teasing her but was incredibly receptive to the idea of her having a few drinks. I mean she seems to have lost all inhibitions already. Imagine what a few drinks could do, I laughed to myself.

"Very funny," she replied while rolling over. Her beautiful breasts were parted as she lie half naked on the bed. "I'm 21 in two months," she smiled.

I was unsure how to respond. I was getting better at not making direct eye contact with her breasts even though I could have gone into a 20 minute day dream while staring at them. I loved the fact that they were noticeably hard. Was she aroused? I wondered. I knew I was.

I figured I might tease her for a change. "Sorry, that's illegal," I laughed. I felt somewhat in command of the situation for once.

She sat up cross legged on the bed. My leg was half way propped up on the bed to get an angle to talk to her. Unfortunately that caused my jeans to press heavily upon my crotch. My modest erection would surely be noticeable. She didn't glance down as she said, "It's not like we are going to leave the house today." She then pointed at her breasts seeking confirmation to her pleas of possible intoxication.

How could I argue any further, as if was going to prolong it for too long. But she just gave me permission to stare at her breasts once again. I slyly gawked at her perky c-cups while I casually remarked, "I suppose that is true..." I once again paused, maybe for too long, before saying, "Well then, what do you like to drink?"

She made a slight bounce up and down as she was happy to be getting her way. I watched her boobs jiggle before returning my gaze to her cute and happy face awaiting her reply.

"I don't know, I've only been drunk a few times and it was off of beer. Didn't really like the taste of it and it got me drunk too quick," she answered.

I laughed to myself. She's already dangling her titties in front me while sober and I only have to give her a few drinks to see how wild she gets after that. Wow what a day this is becoming. The thought of fucking my sexy step sister was not as farfetched as it may have seemed.

"Okay, well I'll just get you some girly drinks," I laughed slightly, "you'll like them I promise."

"Perfect," she replied.

I jumped up and stood towards her, "Alright, I won't be long," then proceeded to exit her room. I lightly pulled the door shut but it gently bounced back a few inches rather than latching up correctly. I went to the guest room to quickly ready myself. My dick was aching so hard I just had to pull it out and give a few light tugs. The precum made it very easy, yet very hard to want to stop. I pulled it together wanting to save it for later. I quietly left my room to head out the front door.

I remembered Rochelle's door was creaked open a bit. So I hesitated before walking past it. I made a slight glance to my right as I passed nothing to obvious. That's when I noticed the unmistakable blurry image of bare flesh. I tiptoed back to peek. I was looking towards her dresser mirror which in turn reflected back to me lavish wonder of her naked body.

She was standing in front of her closet mirror playing with her breasts. She propped them up and bent down as if to assess her cleavage. While she did this I unzipped my pants and began to stroke at my hard on. I wanted to save it but I figured by the time I got back a few more of her 'teases' I would be right back on track. The view was perfect aside from the fact the mirror cut her off right at top of the triangle, I assumed, of her pubic hair. I stood on my toes off and on to see almost the bottom of the triangle. She was fairly well groomed. I wouldn't have imagined a virgin shaving but she must have been trying to keep it nice looking.

I was near the cumming, all I could do was slow the strokes and take it all in. She took the bottle of lotion again and began massaging her stomach with it. Moments later her hands disappeared below her waist. It seemed obvious to me that she was applying the fragrant cream to her pussy. I was about to lose it but was waiting for the perfect moment. And just then she turned around. I could see the top half of her sexy ass crack. She reached a hand back and started massaging the inner part of her bulbous ass. I was ready to cum and I knew this would have had to be the last part she would lotion up before she was done. So I made a few frantic jerks and blew my load. I should have been more careful, normally I would have paper towel or a sock. But this was the heat of the moment and it shot out right on her door.

I think it might have made a slight sound. I noticed her body turn upward and I saw her face look at the door, thankfully not the dresser mirror. I tiptoed faster than a ninja out of the house and made my way to the liquor store.

To be continued...

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ghoulslaveghoulslaveabout 2 years ago

Its sad that this autor its innactive he is the best in sph. I hope that he will come back and post new stories.

SmallwhiteDickSmallwhiteDickover 2 years ago

very hot. Thanks. can't wait to read what comes next.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 9 years ago
nice

i liked it a lot i wishhe would fuck already its clear she wants him but the teasing is killing me i think i done precame all in my boxers. hot story though i want to read more!!!

AnonymousAnonymousover 12 years ago
Can't wait...

Can't wait for part 2! I check back all the time in anticipation.

AnonymousAnonymousover 12 years ago
Well done!

This is a very well written Chapter, much appreciated. Like all here I am eagerly awaiting the second chapter. I'll keep checking!

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