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Blackhawks and Blowjobs (A Step-Sister Story)

I had stuck by my Mothers side through a lot, but the trouble always came from her love life. She always seemed to think that the only way she would ever be happy was if she had someone to get into bed with at night. And her new boyfriend was the bottom of the barrel type, but he must have a magic cock, because before I even knew his name he was moving into my house and Mom was suggesting that I find a place of my own.

My Dad works long and hard as an accountant and his wife Katie works part time doing admin work at private detectives agency in town. Her daughter Courtney was a jobless bum who seemed happy in that role. She had turned eighteen three months ago and it was maybe two weeks after her party I moved in to the spare bedroom.

I had an apartment of my own lined up but had to wait six months for renovations being done to the building. Dad had helped me buy it and it was him that I called after Mom’s suggestion of me moving. He picked me up the very next day with the ‘I told you so’ speech about how he knew that no matter what she had in life it would never be enough. I admitted that I was an idiot for staing with her after their divorce, but she lived in a more convenient location for me.

I had always gotten on with Katie and Courtney, but I had only ever really saw them during short spells, I had no clue what it was going to be like living with them. Right away I was given signs of what I was going to be in for, when I discovered that Katie was generally a very open woman. I say that because the only clothes she wears around the house is underwear and the occasional fluffy dressing gown.
She had an incredible rack on her too, the kind of curvy figure that is the very essence of the word Voluptuous. With flowing dark hair and green eyes she almost seemed Latino. Her daughter was very much the same except for her tiny frame, she had the dark hair and same eye colour, but she was maybe two or three sizes smaller than her Mom.

As much as we got along with one another, I wasn’t prepared for the day in question. It was a rainy Thursday afternoon when I was sitting on the edge of my bed playing NHL on my Xbox when Courtney walked into my bedroom.
She was wearing her typical short denim skirt and white vest as she came towards me, even from the corner of my eye I could see her rock hard nipples poking at her top.

”What’s up Court?” I asked not taking my eyes off the screen.

”I have a problem that I think you can help me with, providing you’re the cool step-brother I hope you are.” she told me sitting down next to me, I gave her a nod to continue and she took a deep breath.
”I broke up with Paul again and this time I want him gone for good.” she told me. I smiled to myself before replying, ”Well of course you do, his name is Paul for fucks sake. Horrible name.” I told her with a grin, ”Very funny.” she said leaning forward, ”I told him that I was seeing somebody else and it was getting serious. So of course, he asked me how serious? Like, fucking-each-other serious or diamond ring serious. Obviously I told him fucking-each-other serious and now he wants proof.”

I had retained most of what she was saying, but I had also just gone 5-3 down to the god-damn Blackhawks and wasn’t having any of it, so I had to focus.

”Okay so you’re fucking some guy and he wants proof, you should take a picture or something and send him it.” I told her.

”Duh,” she said elbowing me in the arm, ”I’m not fucking anyone but I want him to think I am.”

”Okay, okay. So what do you want from me?” I asked rising to my feet as I pulled it back 5-4. She got to her feet next to me and slipped her hand straight down the front of my pants. I almost dropped the controller. I would have paused it but it was a live game, I was playing against some jack-ass in Chicago who had spent the last ten minutes insulting me through the head-set.

”What are you doing!?” I asked in a loud and confused voice.

”I need your dick hard so I can take a picture of myself sucking on it. It would end the argument and get Paul out of my life forever!” she replied as she took my slowly growing penis in her hand.

”Are you out of your fucking mind?” I asked.

”Yes, actually, it’s all I got right now so I’d appreciate it if you did this for me as a special favour and never tell my Mother about it.” she told me sternly. I couldn’t believe how serious she was about it. It was almost as though she had planned to catch me at this exact time too, as my online competitive nature wouldn’t allow me to put the controller down and stop her.

It seemed as though I had lost control of my step-sister and my cock, as she dropped down to her knees and pulled down my pants my half-erect cock sprang out at her. My body was betraying me but my mind was not, as I struck the puck and equalised the score.

”Fuck, you’re pretty impressive,” she said as she took me in her hand and began licking the shaft. I was around seven and a half inches fully erect, that I knew from being an unsure teenager and measuring myself.
She continued licking from the base all the way to the tip as my now fully erect cock rested on her face. She held up her phone and began trying to get the right selfie angle before snapping away.

”You’re insane.” I told her as she took my helmet between her lips. She raised the phone up to the get the shot from above, her green eyes peering into her camera as she took picture after picture.

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