My Step Sister Part 1
I can still remember it clear as day. I was in 5th grade when my parents dropped the bombshell that they were getting divorced. It wasn’t an easy adjustment and what was worse, my Dad didn’t handle being single well. Before you know it he was dating a coworker at the hospital and then suddenly they announced they were getting married, only about 14 months after the divorce.
6 months later we found out why as my baby half brother was born. It wasn’t the best family but most people in the family tried their best to make it work. My sister and I still went to our Mom’s half of the time and my new older step sister Cheri was awesome and friendly. My younger step sister Becky was a holy terror. Their father had died of pneumonia after a hunting trip a number years back and Becky had really hung onto her mother from then on, and she viewed my father as the disruptive force and vice versa.
Everyone else got along well enough and a lot of attention was focused on the new baby, my brother Andrew. Time went on as time does. By the time I was in 8th grade Becky was annoying to everyone else but we started to get along really well. She rebelled against her mother’s strict religion and I never bought into that stuff. She began to take on some of my hobbies, watching wrestling and sports.
Cheri who at that point was a Senior in high school was quite the knockout. She was short, only 5 foot and thicker, but the good thicker, not fat. Her dynamite face and great skin was a huge redeemer, not to mention the huge breasts she had. Unlike her mother, whose were small, Cheri’s had DD’s and though she was a good girl, living with her, a little ingenuity on my part and I stole a few glances at them. Once I watched her in the shower through the slightly cracked door. One time I was still in bed, and my door was open. The outer bathroom was located directly across. I saw her walk in and pretended I was still sleeping. She pulled her top right off with nothing underneath before hoping in the shower room and I got a full look at them. For a young boy, there was nothing better than a hot step sister.
I had dreamed of sucking those tits and having sex with her, even though I had no real idea at the time what sex really was. This was before the internet was in full bloom. Prodigy days. By the next year she left for college in Ohio and before she was done with school she was married and pregnant. Not like I really thought I would ever get to be with her, but I was still pretty bummed.
High school was a tumultuous time. My Dad and Step Mom no longer had the new sheen on them and began to bicker a bit. Becky still hated my Dad and I couldn’t stand the constant religion they both threw at me. Like I was going to waste my time praying to a non-existent God. Becky and I still got along really well, especially since she had used me as an excuse to get out of private Christian school and into the public system, which was good in our city. Again it was Andrew who held things together. At least everyone liked him.
When I was a junior in high school we went to Laguna Beach with a friend couple of my Dad and step Mom. There sons were pretty cool and we had a good time, but what I really remembered was the second night we were there. Becky, the two sons and I decided to go to the beach. The boys tossed their shirts and in the spirit of things Becky tossed her night shirt and was only in her bikini. She was in 7th grade at the time and she was worried about getting hit by a strong wave as we wadded out into the ocean a bit. She grabbed my hand and held on tight.
When a big wave hit she full on grabbed me in a hug for support. I held her back and for the first time noticed she wasn’t just a little girl anymore. She had small but firm breasts, she had gone from a baby fat body to a much more streamlined, feminine figure. I didn’t have a girlfriend at the time and hoped she hadn’t noticed the hardening of my penis. Thankfully she was paying attention to the waves and wasn’t really into boys yet anyway.
I kept stealing glances at her breasts. She had on a smaller bikini and her b size breasts were really pushing against the top. Must have been from last year. We headed in after about another 20 minutes and then went inside. I just put it all out of my mind and went to sleep. The next day, at lunch Becky was sitting on the couch for lunch, in her bikini top and sweat shorts. They were short shorts and I stared at her legs. Now tan and shaved since I had last noticed, and I had to accept that the little girl was now a burgeoning hottie. She really looked great, though still had the face of a little girl.
That evening in the shower I masturbated thinking about Becky. Unlike with Cheri I knew what sex was at this point, and I came quickly against the shower wall. It was the first time Becky had brought me to climax, even though she was unaware. I noticed it was much more intense than when I usually jacked off. I came really hard and still felt horny afterwards.
That continued a bit over the next year as Becky and her friends got more and more fuckable. Thankfully had a girlfriend in my senior year that gave it up regularly so I never got invested in those soon to be freshman as I left for college the following summer.
I stayed at school for a two years and then realized I just didn’t know what I really wanted to do for a major so I had an uncomfortable talk with my Dad about dropping out. I promised to still take some low lever classes at the local junior college and move home for a bit while I figured my life out. I was very lucky and got a nice job at a law firm. $19./hr, and living at home with no bills was not a bad situation.
Now let’s get to Becky. Not only was she now a pot head and drinker but she liked to act out to piss off her Mom, who she still was mad at for getting remarried.
Becky had gotten to about 5 foot 4 at this point and was nice and athletic. A bit thicker, but in shape. She had a very nice butt that was very round, and she now had the largest B cup size, though it appeared that she got her Mom’s breasts, unlike Cheri who had had those cannonballs.
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