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There are some things in life that are not planned. They just happen! My step sister Donna is 4 years older than me and we have never been real tight. We were just typical step siblings with an age difference. We would fight all the time over just about anything, but as we got older we managed to become friends. My step sister was a wild child; I caught her more than once having sex with her boyfriends at our parents' house. I never said anything but she knew that I knew.
There were times, and I am sure it was my imagination, that she enjoyed teasing me by having sex while I was in the house. I can understand why my step sister had so many boyfriends - she had the body of a Playboy bunny. At the age of 19, she was already a 36D with a small waist. Her waist only made her breasts look bigger than they were and her long blonde hair did not help. I was always getting ragged by my friends about how hot my step sister was. I am only human and have to admit that looking at my step sister's hot body turned me on like any red blooded American boy, but I never forgot that she was my step sister even tho we were just adopted from the same orphanage. I hated that everyone found her so hot and sexy and that dating was so easy for her. I was just average looking and I had to work to get dates as I got older. The upside of that was that I learned how to treat a lady and more specifically how to please her. My step sister just went from boyfriend to boyfriend never learning how to choose a good one because she never had to. Several years later I married a beautiful woman, who I still love to death. We are a perfect couple and I am looking forward to growing old with her. Her name is Susan and she is the woman of my dreams. She is sexy, smart, loves sex, and has the most beautiful long white blonde hair you have ever seen. Donna on the other hand has been married 3 times in 5 years always going from one good looking (but not very nice) guy to the next. So, this is where my story starts. A month ago my step sister invited me and my wife to a party she was having at her house. She has a huge house thanks to her very rich ex-husband and she wanted to throw a costume party. I had not seen my step sister since her divorce and it sounded like it might be fun. My wife had a really sexy nurse outfit that I loved and I was going as a California doctor. I knew I looked dashing in my Armani Suit with a Stethoscope hanging around my neck. The black leather doctor's bag only added to my Beverly Hills look. It was hard for me to even get dressed watching my wife. Her costume was so low cut that it showed off her beautiful cleavage. I could not stop myself as I reached around her waist and cupped her beautiful breasts in my hands. I kissed her neck with a loving touch as she pushed her breasts into my hands and I felt a familiar stir in my pants. "Now, Now...... cool down or we are never going to get ready," my wife said with a purr. "Come on baby.... Please leave the bra off," I begged. "If I were to do that you could see my nipples through the costume, it is so thin," she said with that little wicked smile that always drives me crazy. "Besides what would your Donna think if I went dressed like that?" "Yeah right, you know my step sister. She will be dressed to impress and you know it," I reminded her. "OK you win. I will take it off," she said. She gave in way too easily and I realized that the little minx had been waiting on me to ask her. I watched as eagerly as a hungry baby as she removed her bra. My heart skipped a beat looking at her beautiful nipples pushing against the material which was so sheer that it was really showed off her hard nipple. As she walked in front of me I could see her backlit from the bathroom door and the whole costume was almost see-through against bright light. I could see the brown of her areola around the nipple and hoped she didn't realize just how see through it was. She knows I love to show her off, but I was not sure she would really go without a bra if she knew just how much of her would be showing. "Baby, you have got to be the hottest thing I have ever seen," I said as I ran my fingers over the slick material across her nipples. I knew she getting as turned on as me by the way her eyes twinkled and her lips poked out. "Come on baby you know we have time for a quickie," I almost begged. I slowly reached my hands around her and ran my hand over her soft breasts. I nuzzled my face in her neck and hair. We had been married too long for me not to know how to get her hot. I started kissing her ear lobe and lightly biting her ear. At the same time, I started running one hand down to caress her soft ass. Between rubbing her ass and her soft hard nipples and biting her ear, I knew it would not be long 'til she gave in. She was crumbling before my eyes- wanting it as bad as me- when the phone rang. I tried to get her not to answer it. I kissed harder and held her in my arms. She wrestled away from me and got the phone even as I played with her nipple. She answered the phone in a panting breath. As my wife talked I knew it didn't sound good. The call was from my wife's Sister Dora who was sick and throwing up. Her husband was gone on a business trip and she did not have anyone to help with her 10 month and 2 year old children. She wanted to know if my wife could come over and help her through the night with them. "I know you wanted me to go with you to the party," Susan said holding her hand over the phone, "But, my sister needs me and I really feel like I need to help her". Her voice was sad, and even as she said it her mouth went into a frown. "Go on to the party and I will make it up to you I promise," she said with another one of her wicked smiles. "Go help your sister," I told her attempting to look pitiful, "I will just have to go alone." As she hung up the phone and started to undress I was still excited looking at her. I wanted her so bad I could not help it. My cock was rock hard and I wanted her right then and did not want to wait. It was like my blood was leaving my brain and going to my cock. I reached behind her and started lovingly biting her neck. "Ohhhh. Stop that we will have time later," she said with a regretful smile. "Come on," I pleaded, "I can't wait 'til later."Looking to be from the late eighties, they were mostly pictures taken at parties and beaches, but then I came across a small collection of raunchier ones.One of her smiling directly into the camera with what was clearly a man's cum all over her face.One of her kissing a very pretty girl about her age. (They appeared to be around twenty.)One of her sucking a tit belonging to the same girl. The tit was massive, seeming way too big for the girl's frame.One of the same girl feeling up my Mom, alas over her dress. But they were also sharing a wet kiss, and that was really hot.One of her and the same girl all over some guy... who wasn't my Dad.I took photos of each, flipped them over and saw they were from 1988, and the other girl was named Jenni Jones.I then logged into her computer, her password was actually Kevin2000, duh, I'd been a Y2K baby, and searched everywhere.Unlike mine, which would have two-thirds of the computer full of porn, she had none. Which is what I would have ex
"If you order her to, she will," Dad answered, as we pulled up to my house."Well, thanks for the enlightening weekend, Dad," I said, my entire world view having changed in a couple of days."No problem, son," he said, putting his hand on my leg. "You have a great gift. Share it.""Oh, I plan to," I said, as Mom walked out of the house to greet us... in nylons, as usual."In a few minutes I'm going to fuck your Mom in the backyard if you want to watch or listen in," Dad mentioned casually."Really?" I asked."Yeah, I want to make it clear to you how much power our cocks have over women, and since you know she hates me to the core..." Dad said."That she does," I agreed, my Mother having used many less than flattering terms to describe my Father."And I can get one more load to go," Portia added."You're insatiable," I laughed, impressed with my will power not to fuck her cunt and lose my last remaining virginity."For big, fat cock I am," she bragged proudly as we got out of Dad's cre
Kelly kicked his leg under the table. "Shut up. Why is that hot? It means she'll never be into you.""I don't need a girl to be into me, or even aware of me, to enjoy her," Kevin said with a devilish smile."Disgusting," Kelly said with a look of contempt."Wendy is a delightful girl, and even if such a thing were true, she is always welcome in our house," Linda said matter-of-factly. "You're still friends with her, aren't you Kelly?""Yeah, I mean we don't hang out or anything.""Maybe you should." Linda eyed her daughter carefully, obviously insinuating something.Kelly tried to hide the smile in the corner of her mouth. "Mom..."Steve was absolutely clueless as to what the hell they were talking about. But he was too distracted by his own hidden thoughts to care. He hoped Linda hadn't bothered with any dessert so they could go to their room and talk."So dad, how did you run into Wendy?" Kelly asked. "I mean, since you were driving to work. Did you
Linda frowned. "That's not like you, dear.""I know. I actually felt flattered, but part of me was also curious, and that scared me.""Curious?" Linda raised an eyebrow. "Like, you wondered what it would be like to be with another woman?"Kelly nodded shyly."Oh, my dear, that's nothing to be ashamed of." Linda's hand went a little further up Kelly's thigh and squeezed affectionately. "Would it make you feel better to know that I had a lesbian experience?"Kelly's mouth dropped and she just stared at her mother."Is that so hard to believe?" Linda smiled."No, I mean you're a knockout, I just never knew you were into girls."Linda shrugged. "I wasn't into them so much as I was curious. I had a good friend in high school, and we were both seniors the first time we saw a lesbian couple. We talked and talked about it, and we were both curious what it was like to be with another girl."Kelly waited for her mother to continue, but there was silence for
Chapter 4Now that her house was empty again, except for Kevin who had disappeared into his room, Linda could finally shower and get ready for the day. Truthfully, she was looking forward to getting off with her showerhead more than getting clean. She stripped off her robe and started the hot water in the shower. It was her usual routine to masturbate every time she took a shower, ever since her husband had installed a delightful adjustable massage sprayer. It worked wonders on her pussy, when she wasn't in the mood to use her fingers.Thinking about her son while she wet her body down, Linda wondered if she was doing the right thing. She knew what people would say if they knew how she had acted towards him, but she also knew how frustrating, according to her husband, it was for young men to be so horny when they had such attractive female family members. Linda herself could recall times with her own family where she had felt attracted to her brothers and even her father, an
"Do you want a ride?" Steve asked, being polite."Uh, sure!" Wendy was thrilled to spend time alone with him.Steve knew she had seen his cock, and he knew she had a silly little crush on him. Could he have some fun with this cute young girl? She got into his car and sat quietly next to him, trying not to stare at his thick man meat dangling out in the open."Can I tell you a secret, Wendy?" Steve asked.Wendy's heart was beating so hard, she was sure Mr. Fine could hear it thumping in her chest. "Ok, I'd like that.""Sometimes, I like to park here and jack off."Wendy's eyes widened and she felt her beating heart skip a beat. Did Mr. Fine really just say what she thought she heard him say?"That doesn't make you uncomfortable, does it Wendy?" he asked."No, no...not at all." Wendy couldn't keep herself from constantly glancing over at his large penis. She wanted to touch it so bad..."Actually, that's what I was doing when you saw me.""Mrs.







