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Chapter 1
I've been spying on my step-sister for about two months; watching her change her clothes through her bedroom window. I never thought I'd take it any farther than just spying. She is my step-sister , after all. To me it's just a good way to see some tits, ass and pussy on a regular basis.
My step-sister and I are like twins. We get along great, not like some brothers and step-sisters. Our dad is in the Navy and we've never lived anywhere long enough to develop close friendships with other kids, so we've become each other's best friend by default. We're both pretty smart and have tested in the top percentile of our classes academically. We do just about everything together. We go to the movies, hang out at the mall, sometimes we even double date. I also think we have a special connection.
After our senior year in high school, right after I turned 20, we moved to San Diego and our dad shipped out for a six-month tour of duty aboard a destroyer. My mum died when I was 7 years old and dad remarried her mum and brought her daughter who was 6 years old to live in the house.
Her mum works as a paralegal, for a law firm downtown, so we are home by ourselves after school every day. This is our third house with a pool and that's where my step-sister and I spend most of our time.
I've noticed my step-sister 's body developing over the last couple of years, but I was not prepared for the feast my eyes got when my sexy, step-sister started spending most of her time in a skimpy swimsuit. She's blossomed into a size 34B and the sexy curves of her tits, visible around the minimal material of her swimsuit top, captivate me. Her firm, young ass rounds out the bottoms of her swimsuit in a way that would make any guy look twice. Being around my step-sister , in our swimsuits every day, is getting to me. I find that I can't keep my eyes, or my mind, off of her firm, young tits or her cute little ass.
We are playing in our backyard pool one afternoon, dunking each other and generally fooling around, when my step-sister climbs her way up my body and tries to dunk me. She seems oblivious to the amount of bare skin contact between us, but my cock certainly isn't. I have to maneuver myself sideways so she won't feel my hard-on.
Her swimsuit top is stretched tightly across her breasts and, when it gets wet, her nipples make pretty obvious bumps in the thin material. Pushing on my shoulders, she lifts herself out of the water, trying to dunk me. At 18 I've had a few girlfriends, but I've never seen a sight as sexy as my step-sister 's tanned tits two inches from my face. I desperately want to see them uncovered.
We finish in the pool and my step-sister goes into the house to change. My cock hCollinss as I watch her tight ass wiggle across the patio toward the sliding glass door. I can't believe how badly I want to see her naked body. I tell her I'm going to check the filtration system and will be right in.
Instead, I walk around the side of the house to my step-sister 's bedroom window. This side of our house has a covered walkway with lots of bushes. I position myself to see in her window, without her or our nosy neighbors seeing me. I look for an opening in her blinds so I can watch her change, but the way the blinds are positioned, I can only see the ceiling. I give up (for that day) and go in to change.
The next day while my step-sister is watching TV in the family room, I sneak into her room and adjust her blinds, leaving about an inch and a half gap between the bottom of the blind and the windowsill. After changing into my swimsuit, I head out toward the pool.
"Hey Lilly, I'm going in the pool. Want to go?" I ask my step-sister casually as I walk through the family room and out the sliding glass door.
"Sure, I'll be there in a sec," she says, getting up from the couch and turning off the TV.
That's my cue. Around the house I go. I get to her window just in time to see her entering her bedroom. She is pulling her shirt up as she closes the door. I stand there mesmerized, as she tosses the shirt on her bed and begins taking off her bra. My cock jumps, creating a bulge in my swimsuit, when I get my first look at her teen sized mounds. I stare at them, enraptured by her inch and a half areolas and little pink nipples. But the real treat is watching her unzip her shorts and slide them down her tan legs.
My step-sister is average height, with a flat stomach, and a body that curves in all the right places. She turns from the window while taking her shorts off and I'm looking at her panty-clad ass, as she bends over. I start rubbing my cock through my swimsuit, to relieve some of the pressure, as she hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slides them down.
My god! Her ass is spectacular. Her firm, young cheeks curve just enough to make you want to grab a handful and plant kisses all over them. Bent over like that, a few blonde pubic hairs and just a hint of her pussy lips are visible between her legs. I can't wait for her to turn around so I can see the rest of her.
But, instead, as I'm admiring her ass, she slips her swimsuit bottom over her feet and pulls it up. I get one last peek at her ass, before she grabs the elastic on the sides of her suit and pulls them down to cover her cute round cheeks. Hooking her swimsuit top, she turns it around so the hook is in the back and the cups are in the front.
"You want me?" Tara asked, sitting up. Her feet pressed against my thighs. Her lithe little hand wrapped around my cock, holding it in position, readying to plunge me into her pussy.This was the moment where I was supposed to stop. To step back from the precipice. It was my last chance to preserve the promises of my marriage -- admittedly already cracked, but at a point where it could still be fixed, sloppily, with super glue and hope.You think that's how it happens. That the instant of cheating is obvious, pronounced, and you have the time and wherewithal to weigh it carefully. In truth each moment rolls on top of the next like a lightning avalanche where you see the flash in the far distance and, suddenly, you're buried in your sister-in-law's impossibly tight, indescribably wet pussy."Uhhhhhhhh-UGH!" Tara groaned as she engulfed me. "Slow-slow-slow. Fuck that's a lot."Tara settled down on my dick like a three-inch ring being forced around a 3. 5-inch pole. Slow and steady. Sink
Tara opened her mouth to say something, then closed it again. Like a fish, gasping for air. There was a wet, smacking sound and we both turned to see Brian and Vanessa making out next to us, like we weren't even there. Vanessa wrapped her hand around her husband's cock. "Ooo, slippery," she said, excitedly.I turned back to Tara, and she extended her arm, inviting me to pull her up. As soon as I helped her off the mattress, Brian and Vanessa fell back onto it. The muscular man had already gotten his blonde wife's green dress bunched up around her waist. Her body, like the rest of her, was stunning. For a moment, I felt a wave of regret over what I could have had for myself.I noticed Tara was also watching the couple wistfully. Brian roughly shoved his cock into Vanessa's pussy and Tara gasped, almost like it was happening to her in that same moment. We both shared a strange, knowing look. I kept my grip on Tara's wrist and slowly pulled her out of the room. Brian and Vanessa didn't e
The immediacy of the experience didn't come from just watching Tara having sex. It was how Brian was fucking her. Animal. Raw. The pretty redhead was getting used, like her body's only purpose was for taking dick. And she was clearly loving it. Lost in what looked like one long, rolling orgasm. Body shaking. Head lolled back. Green eyes wide and bright -- like her brain couldn't encompass what she was experiencing.If Tara noticed the open door -- the people standing on the other side of it -- she didn't show it. She was locked in the universe of cock and cunt, captivated by her lover beyond conscious thought. I could have fired off an air horn and I doubt Tara would have even blinked.Back in the hallway, I felt a hand on my shoulder. Vanessa was standing next to me, smiling proudly, like this was some strange art installation she had conceived and now completed. Suddenly, the circumstances of what I was watching, of where I was, collapsed over me and I raced from aroused to horrifie
I felt someone shaking my shoulder.Consciousness raced back in. I was in an unfamiliar bed. Everything smelled off. My body felt weirdly heavy, constrained, and I realized I was still wearing my clothes -- dress shoes and all.My memories slowly leaked over me. I was at my co-worker Brian's house. Sleeping in his bedroom. I must have passed out at some point.Another shake. My eyes popped open. I looked over at Kate, lying across from me. My wife was snoring in a cute, quiet way. A slight sleep smile played across her lips. But if Kate wasn't waking me up, then who was?I rolled over, expecting to see Tara, my wife's younger sister. Or even Jesse, her husband. But, to my surprise, it was Vanessa, Brian's wife.The beautiful blonde woman knelt by the side of the bed. Her golden hair ran rivulets over her shoulders. She had on the same plunging green dress from before and that strange, bronze necklace with the large, irregular chunks of smoky quartz. Her face was so perfectly formed, i
"But..." Kate started, then faltered."I don't remember feeling angry at all. A little jealous, sure. But mostly? It turned me on to watch you enjoy yourself like that. Just lose yourself in it.""It's scary," Kate said, "I don't know what came over me.""Well, I know who came over you," I said, a smirk playing on my lips.Kate shoved my shoulder. "Not funny.""Sorry," I said, realizing that this was probably the wrong place for humor. "I feel like you found something in that bedroom, and I don't want you to let go of that.""That sounds dangerous," Kate said, but I could tell she was coming around."It doesn't have to be," I said."What if I go too far and do something you don't like?" Kate asked. She tucked her long brown hair behind her ear."I don't think that's possible," I said.Kate gave me a dubious look. "I don't know who that woman was, Andy. The one you saw in the bedroom with Vanessa and those guys. And, yes, I ummm... I 'enjoyed' it. But it was also really super frighteni
"You need to stop being sorry," she said. "We both know that was all my fault. After seeing Jesse with that slut and watching all the stuff with Kate. I kind of lost control. I'm sorry.""Please don't apologize for doing that," I said, "It was amazing."Tara blushed, her already pink skin again turning a deep red."I wasn't kidding about having a crush on you," I said, "And you're an incredible, um, well... You know. That was by far the best I've ever had.""Your dick is awesome," Tara said, then giggled at how silly the words sounded. "I wasn't even planning on doing that. Maybe just playing a little? But I took it out and, I don't know, I just had to have it in my mouth."I desperately wanted to ask if she'd pictured my penis in other places, as well, but I knew better than to push. Then I thought about my wife in the other room, and I was overcome with regret and desire all over again. "I wish your sister felt the same way about me," I said."Don't be mad at her," Tara said.As if
"Oh god! I'm cumming!" Ava wailed. Her pussy clamped down around the hard member inside her. Her cunt pulsed and pulled, tightening like a vice around his ever-thrusting cock. She could feel it pulsing inside her strong and fast. Her cum oozed down her thighs, coating
Not noticing Elias's look of surprise, since her head and eyes were now down, Mrs. Mark. continued. "And thank you for showing my master how to properly use the different tools to punish his whore, and for stretching this whore's ass, with the butt plug," she finished breathlessly, not daring to lo
"I don't really want to suck you off again, Collins," she says quietly, as she keeps lightly stroking my cock. "I want you inside me. I want you to fuck me, Collins.I can't believe I'm hearing right. My step-sister , who I've been fantasizing about, as I spied on her through her window, is now ask
The hands left Ava's body, and her eyes snapped open. She hadn't noticed closing them. The two movers stood ahead of her looking her over like hungry bears. It was her chance to run. Ava tried to sprint away, but Miles seized her bare waist and pulled her back, kicking







