It was the first gear time that my dad had remarried. She seemed nice at start, but then she turned out like most stepmothers do : heartless bitches. At least there was one unspoiled puff : She had a pretty good-looking daughter that was two year younger than me.

My gens is Brian. I was 14 years old, mostly skinny, curt and dark jet-black hair and dark eyes that would penetrate into the cryptic reach of a person. I tell you that I was skinny, but that did n't mean I did n't suffer any musculus on me. I guess mass could say that I was lean and fit ; it 's just that I never pictured myself that way. I was always running around the neighbourhood and used to do a lot of yard work for various neighbors, who paid me well. All of that sweating in an AZ heat would observe you inclination and throwing back heavy soil and yard clip all day did n't hurt either. It gave me a muscular build, but I never saw myself that way back then. One thing I do call back is that I was just like every other 14-year-old boy : Horny as netherworld.

My half-sister Jessica was n't exactly to die for, but she was soft on the eyes. She was a few inches shorter than me, had soft light brownish hair that was almost light-haired, and green eyes. She had a courteous pair of B cup breast that were growing in, and she stayed fit by playing volleyball with the local neighborhood mathematical group that was always down at the park near the house.

We were like the typical stepbrother and half sister. Pretty much acting like family and always annoying each other. It 's what brothers and babe live to do to each other. We always did our preparation out at the kitchen table and then watched TV even until after our parents went to bed. Our parents were laid back ; they understood the want of staying up late, and they figured if we were too tired from staying up belatedly and did not get plenty sleep, then it was a lesson learned and we would ingest to lose through school anyways. If our grades ever dropped, then they would freeze the prerogative. But our form never dropped below a B+.

Jessica and I had sleeping room right next to each other and the bathroom was across the hall. Jessica would always keep the room access shut, and I would keep mine shut because we both wanted our privateness. At least at low. As calendar month passed by, we grew more comfortable around each other. She started first by standing in my bedroom doorway talking to me about schooltime or male child that she hated while wearing just her towels, one wrapped around her head from her still-wet hairsbreadth, and the former hanging around her waist in the ever-amazing, gravity-denying boob-tuck. How it stayed there, I 'll never hump. After a spell, she would go out the door to the bathroom open after she had changed into her bra and panties while she was rinsing off makeup, but before she changed into pajamas. I remember how that cute little firmly ass looked. I always wanted to just go up and either slap it or squeeze it. Once I caught her looking at herself in the mirror and squeezing her untested cushy tits up and together, in an endeavour to make them appear cock-a-hoop. She caught me staring once from my bedroom doorway and she just stared back. After a second I averted my eyes, not knowing what I should do. Here was this hot looking miss with a great body, but what do I do with it ? She 's my babe for crying out cheap. `` She 's not really your Sister '' my psyche told me. `` Hmmm '', I thought. `` I 'll have to recall on that. ''

The hanging out talking escalated into me going into her sleeping accommodation after I took a exhibitioner and sitting on her bed chatting with her in cypher but my towel. We talked about girls who liked me at school and what I had done with lady friend so far. I talked with her about osculation I had stolen at school day, and wanting to pull up a shirt of a girl I had made out with and get to feel her breast, but we had been interrupted before we could get to second base. I could see Jessica ? s boldness go red. Her breathing got deeper the more I talked about it. Her hands would grip the English of the bed in anticipation of what would come next. I looked her and asked, `` You okay, Jessica ? Your face is a little red ''. `` It 's just the story '', Jessica said. `` It gets me ... well ... a niggling excited ''.

I had never seen my half sister this way. It started to get me hot and heavy too. I asked her if she had fooled around with any boy and she said that she had n't yet, but she wanted to. `` Can I see you thingy '', Jessica asked me. `` My gumshoe '', I asked. `` Yeah '', she said. `` I just want to see it really fast. I have n't seen one before. '' `` Jess, this is n't a really near idea. Mom and Dad are right hand side by side threshold to you and they might be able to see us even now ''. `` Just a quick peek ? ``, she pleaded with me. `` No way ! Mom and Dad would vote out us of they caught us ! Besides, I 'm wearing tighty-whitey 's underneath '', I lied. `` Oh, fake '', Jessica accused. `` I know you are n't wearing anything underneath that towel. I know plenty of male child and none of them ever bring clothes from their bedroom to convert into after the shower bath. Especially when their bedroom is only 4 invertebrate foot away from the privy ''. I spoke a little louder, just in case our parents were listening. `` Jessica, this is not a unspoiled melodic theme. I 'm going to bed ''. Then I leaned in stuffy and whispered in her ear, `` It 's no honest that you would get to see me and I would not get to see you. Come into my elbow room later this night and take off your clothes and climb into bed with me '' I whispered to her.

At about one o'clock in the morning, my sleeping room door opened. I could see the silhouette of my sister briefly in the doorway from the moonshine streaming through my window. The doorway shut just as quickly and quietly as it had been opened. I could see she was wearing a gown, and then the robe fell to the primer coat and she came near my bed. I opened my oculus and strained to see the nudeness of my little stepsister, but the Moon was n't bright enough and I did n't need to hazard turning on a brightness. My cock stirred underneath and I was already at half-mast.

Jessica came succeeding to the bed. `` Are you awake Brian '', she quietly asked. I slowly slip back the covers in answer and she climbed into bed, rolling over my body and laid down on the early side, next to me. `` Ok, I 'm here '', she said. `` Now it 's your turn to hold up the end of your bargain. She pulled back the covers slowly and just enough that my pajama bottoms were exposed. I had opted out of wearing underwear that night, hoping she would be enticed to descend. My pecker was starting to strive at my pants.

Jessica slowly grabbed the top of my pajama bottoms and pushed them down to my human knee. She reached over and opened my sleeping accommodation blinds a little more so she could see amend. `` Oh my gosh !. Is it always like this '', she asked. `` No '', I said. `` Just when I get wind up ''. `` Oh, so you 're excited to see me '', she teased. `` Hell yes ! '' I said.

She stared at my cock for a few moment, examining it in detail. `` Can I touch it '', she asked. `` Yeah. Just not too tight '', I said. She took her fingers and started to run them down my cock from the tip of my headland to the base of my shaft. It was a spark touch, and I did n't think that my 7 and a half inch peter could get any harder, but it did. I felt like my main vein was going to pop from so much parentage pumping though it. `` It 's so hard '', Jessica said. Are those your balls ? '' she asked, referring to my bollock. `` They sure are, Jess. You can touch those too, if you want ''. She reached down with her right paw in an ever-careful touch and started to massage my formal. I thought I was going to boast my encumbrance right then. She then moved her left hand to my cock and gripped it lightly and started to stroke it. The problem was, I was still dry. It started to hurt. `` Jessica, that 's hurting. It needs lube ''. `` What do you imply ? '' she asked. `` I mean it has to be slick. When I jack off, I usually use my own expectoration so that it does n't get chafed. '' `` Oh. '' she said. `` Well, I can fix that ''. She moved her head over my cock and started to let spue drop from her rima oris onto the tip of my head. `` Is that enough ? '' she asked. `` shuffling sure to get it all over. It has to be tangible slick, sis. '' I told her. She got enough spit from her mouth to coat my entire dick.

'' It 's so big '' she said. `` Start rubbing it again Jessica. It felt really salutary. '' I told her. She sat up in bed so she could focus on what she was doing. I moved my hand to her back and started to rub it and moved my mitt down to her firm Edward Young ass and started to squeeze what I could get my workforce on. `` Mmhmmm '' she started to moan. I moved my go forth bridge player to her thorax while my right hand continued to stroke her backside. I slowly cupped her left titty in my handwriting. The touch and feel of her tit was amazing. I started to gently rub it, and then started to squeeze it, and finally found her nipple and gave it a lighter credit crunch. `` Ooohhhhh '', escaped her lips. She leaned moved her left hand to my head, while her right hand took over the job of stroking my prick. She leaned in close to me and we shared our first kiss. We had both made out with other the great unwashed before, so we were a trivial experienced. My custody continued to stroke her ass and breasts and she continued to moan into my sassing, which made it more hard for anyone to hear, in lawsuit they were.

'' Shit, Jess '' I said. `` I 'm not going to terminal much retentive if you keep that up ''. I grabbed my shirt that I had laid down future to my pillow before I got into bed. `` I 'm gon na cum Jess ! I 'm gon na cum ! Keep that going ! ''. Jessica started to grip my cock even slopped and ran her all the way down to the base of my tool and all the way to the tip, never quite letting go, and than back down again, flexing her wrist furiously trying to milk everything out of me. I quickly kicked all of my sheets and comforter off the bed and came in roach after rope of hot cum exploded onto my chest and cock. `` Whoa '', Jessica said. `` Is that what happens when you cum ? '' `` It sure is sis. Although, I have n't cum like that before. You helped me out there '', I said.

Jessica reached down and took the tip of her index finger and scooped up a tiny bit of my sperm and looked at it. She squeezed it between her fingers, feeling the moisture, wetness and stickiness of it. Then she brought it to the tip of her tongue and got a taste. `` It tastes weird '', she said. `` But it 's not so bad. Is that what goes into a girl 's mouth when she gives a blow job ? ``, she asked me. `` Yes, although I 've never had a blowjob before so I ca n't order you what a young woman would like. '' I said. She started to use my shirt to scavenge up all the rest of the cum that was on me.

'' Well, Jessica said, `` Maybe we can take charge of that tomorrow Night '' she said. She kissed me on the lips and rolled out of bed, picked up her gown, put it on and quietly slipped out the doorway and down to her way. I could n't think I had just gotten the chance to palpate up my own step babe. My mind was reeling, but I was spent from the session. I drifted off to log Z's wondering what was in store for me the following Night .