Spying On My Step Sister Novels & Stories

"What was I busy with? You've started with your lame excuse again. For real? Busy? Me? When?" She glared at me. "You were busy with our stepbrother that night in the hospital. I knocked and knocked, but you couldn't respond. So I went to the back of the window, and I saw you both. You were having sex." My eyes widened. "What…what are you talking about?" I whispered. Sally signed again, "I saw you both having sex." "You… You didn't see anything," I stuttered. Sally brought out her phone and played a video, showing me the evidence. "See? You both are having sex, you and our stepbrother. I recorded it. What if Mom and Dad hear about this?"

I've been spying on my 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 sister, after all. To me it's just a good way to see some tits, ass and pussy on a regular basis.

"And what will you tell them? That you caught your stepbrother jerking off in his office and you stood there watching?" Heat flooded Inés's face. "I told you! I wasn't watching." "Yes. You were." He shifted closer, his bare chest brushing against hers through her thin pajama top. "So tell me, little sister. Did you enjoy the show?" "Ewww. You're so disgusting." "Am I?" His breath was hot against her ear. "Because your pupils are dilated. Your breathing is shallow. And I can feel your pulse racing right here." His thumb pressed against the side of her neck where her pulse hammered wildly.

Step-brother and Step-sister: A drifter gets a call from his father to help him out with a favour. He asks his son to help him babysit his step-sister while he goes on a week-long vacation with his wife. After much consideration, the lonely drifter agrees. What harm can come from watching a kid for a few days? But he soon regrets his decision when he sees his step-sister is a hot sensual teenage girl. Their bodies ignite in a tempting count against the clock.

I typed in a phrase that made her brows lift ‘Lesbian step sisters making out’, the corner of her mouth twitching as if she wasn’t sure whether to be shocked or intrigued. “What… are you doing?” she asked, her voice low, guarded. “Just showing you something,” I murmured, not looking away from the screen. “Something you might… relate to.” The videos filled the screen, thumbnail after thumbnail, each one daring her to look away. I clicked one of the many videos. The girls started by having a discussion with their respective step parents then they were left alone in the bedroom,one of them started touching the other and she gave in after some attempts of protest.

“I want to know where she went. But listen carefully. Don’t just send random clips. Watch the damn videos properly before sending. I want solid proof.” “Understood. I’ll begin right away.” I ended the call. I tried calling Candice one more time Voicemail. Just when I thought I was going to pass out from the anxiety, a notification popped up on my phone. It was from my head of surveillance. My hands were trembling as I opened the message. The footage started loading—then I saw her. Someone grabbed her from behind. I leaned in closer to the screen. My heart skipped. It was my stepbrother.

Looking around to make sure no one was watching us, I took another step forward, wanting to take his leg away from the wall when he caught my wrist, his harsh touch sending tingling signals down my body. “It was difficult to drift off knowing you were just across the hall.” He added, his eyes dreamy and very dark. “Were you able to sleep, Melissa?” I cleared my throat, listening carefully to the sounds in the house to make sure no one was on their way out of their rooms. “You should stop speaking to me, Alan.” I said to him when I saw that the coast was clear. “You are going to get both of us in trouble.” “Why are we going to get in trouble?” He asked, looking deeply into my eyes, making sur

“That’s why I hired a private detail for her yesterday.” Eliana froze, the glass halfway to her lips. “You what?” “Two guards,” I explained. “Shadows. They aren’t on the property—Cassian would notice—but they track her movements when she leaves for school or appointments. And I’ve intercepted her digital communications. If she sends an email or text, I see it before your father’s spyware does.” Eliana stared at me, her mouth slightly open. “You… you’re spying on my sister?”

"People aren't wrong. You saw how he stared at her last night. That is not the look a step-brother gives to his step-sister. Siblings don't look at each other that way. He has never looked at her like that before. It is becoming concerning. That wasn't just a duty to protect her, it looked like something else." “Keep your voice down, she snaps. "Ariel's right through there. I do not want her to hear this conversation. She's watching the live stream right now, and if she hears this, she will get hurt. I do not want her thinking that my son is falling for his step-sister. That is furthest from the truth. He only has eyes for Ariel, and that's the way it will remain." Too late. I had heard ever

The word hit me like a knife. “Shut the hell up!” I tore the forms in half, the pieces scattering across the floor. His expression softened unexpectedly. His voice lowered almost tenderly. “Not nonsense. I want to marry you. I want children only with you.” I pressed my lips together. I was shaken by how his voice trembled with longing. "I am your step sister. How can you say about it." I corrected him. "Did I consider you as a step sister when I had sex with you? Have you considered me step brother when you moaned my name when I was inside you?"