Where it happened: My Bedroom at Home
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
I have been fucking my stepsister, Cindy for about 2 months now. My Dad was killed in Afghanistan 3 years ago, and after 2 years my Mom started dating this very nice guy,Eddie, who had lost his wife in a car accident. He had a daughter, Cindy, who was a year younger than me – 17. She was real nice, too. Very cute,nice figure, and easy on the eyes. Mom and Eddie were married about a year ago, and we moved into Eddie’s house out in the country. It was sort of like an old farm house with no farm.
Cindy and I had separate rooms on the second floor, next to each other. My Mom and Eddie had a bedroom on the first floor.
Cindy was not shy. She often paraded around in just her panties when coming in and out of the bathroom, past my room, and quite naturally, she made my dick stand up more than once. I told her that once, and that maybe she should cover up a little more, but all she said was, “That’s your problem, not mine.”
We’ve had a pretty exceptionally cold Winter this year, stating back in November, and this old house of ours is not real warm upstairs on the second floor. A couple of months ago, Cindy came into my room one night — in her flannel PJs and said, “Aren’t you cold.” “Sort of” I responded. And then she said, “Do you think it would be O.K. if I got in bed with you and kind of warmed up a bit?” My response: “Be my guest,” and in she came, and snuggled up next to me. I could feel her breasts pressing against my back, with only that thin flannel top separating us. After a a few minutes, I turned around and faced her. Of course my dick was hard and fully erect, just from the thought of having her there in bed next to me. When I turned around, Iput my arms around her, and my penis was resting against her stomach. Again, just that flannel cloth, separating us
“Do all girls do that to you?” she asked. “Pretty much — especially cute girls like you,” I said.
We talked about sex. She wondered if I’d ever had sex with a girl. I told her Yes, (but I lied). I asked her about boyfriends, and she said she had had one a year or so ago, but no more. “Did you ever let him screw you?” I inquired.
“Only once,” she said, “but we did a lot of making out before that.”
The more we talked, the more aroused we got, and soon my PJ bottoms were off and so were hers. We were nice and warm by then, and so then we took off our tops, too, so we were completely naked. Cindy fondled my penis in her hand while I caressed those beautiful breasts. Then after awhile we began to kiss — deep french kisses, ass our bodies pressed against each other — and then I said, “It is O.K.?” And she said “Yes<" — and then I FUCKED HER! Forgotten in all this spontaneous love making was the thought of a condom. I'd never, ever bought one. But, Cindy said nothing about it, and we just enjoyed the sex we were having, and it wasn't long before I began to come and come and come inside her. Oh — it felt so wonderful! "Ron, fuck me, fuck me, " she whispered. And I did.
We slept together all that night — and most nights since then. As I said, it's been about two months now. Neither my Mom or Ed suspect anything. I have bought a couple boxes of
condoms , however, because we don't want a child — at least right now. We've tried out just about all the positions there are in "The Joy of Sex" — a little pocket book, I bought on Amazon and read through thoroughly — with Cindy. Sex is fun. I love Cindy's body!! I love Cindy!!!
Processing your request, Please wait....
