My stepsister Lisa (part 2): movie night

It had been two days since my little stepsister Lisa and I shared a passionate exchange, fueled by a year worth of teasing. I couldn’t get her naked image out of my mind, nor could I forget how her young pussy tasted. I longed for more, desperate to be released by her soft lips once again. However, in the back of my mind, I knew what we were doing was wrong and I wondered how Lisa felt about it. Did she regret getting carried away? Or was she also thinking about me, about how I tasted?



The morning after our first sexual encounter, Lisa went to visit her friend Hailey, who lived in the next town over. She stayed the night, hence we hadn’t talked very much apart from a goodbye when she left. Trying not to alert any of our family members, she tried to act normal. I could tell she didn’t know how to behave around me though. She seemed afraid to look me in the eye, but had a shy smile on her face anyways.



It was starting to get dark when she returned, going straight to the bathroom for a shower. I was hanging out in the living room with my brother and stepbrother, playing games on my phone. Our parents announced they were going to sleep, right as my stepsister entered the living room. She was wearing a colorful sundress, one she only wore at home since it became slightly too small. Her hips stood out, as did her breasts. The all-round skimpy dress did little to conceal her cleavage or long, smooth legs. She spotted me checking her out and returned a sly smile. No one would notice anything strange about it, but I knew it was more than a friendly greeting. As I gazed into her eyes, my brother suggested we watch a movie on the now available TV.



Over the years, we had established fixed spots on the couch for everyone to sit at, habits are a powerful thing. I was very glad this meant I could always sit next to Lisa, who was positioned at the edge of couch. We browsed for a suitable movie, eventually settling on a typical horror. I suggested we dim the light to heighten the effect and all agreed. As I stood up to flip the switch, Lisa asked to bring her a blanket. I guess she underestimated the power of the AC-unit, which was blasting cold air onto her bare legs.



I sat down and draped the soft fabric of the blanket over her, covering my left side in the process. During the first part, I was actually watching the movie very carefully. My focus was broken, however, when I felt a soft touch on my left arm. I had it laid down next to me on the couch, covered by the blanked under which Lisa sat too. After that initial touch, there was a pause, as if she was awaiting my reaction. Not wanting to raise any alarms, I continued watching, but pretended to shift around to get a little closer to my stepsister.



A second touch soon followed, when Lisa caressed my forearm lightly. She played around and eventually arrived at my hand, which interlocked with hers. We squeezed and felt each other’s hand for a while, with the blanket keeping us hidden from the sight of ours brother. Since she clearly wasn’t looking for me to touch just her arm, I decided to take it a step further. I released my grip of her hand and slowly moved mine over towards her. My fingers made contact with the soft flesh of her upper leg. I traced the curvature until my hand laid completely on her and my fingertips reached the inside of her thigh.



I slowly caressed her while everyone was watching the movie. It could have been my imagination, but I could have sworn I felt a warmth coming from between her legs as I moved my hand higher and higher. My presumption turned out to be correct, which I noticed when my fingers finally touched the damp fabric of her panties. I traced up along her slit, eventually rubbing over her little bump. The sudden touch of her sensitive knob, albeit with a thin barrier in between, made her gasp for air. Three heads turned to see what was going on. Our brothers’ looks were more curious, while I had a condemning look on my face.



“I thought I saw the monster”, she explained.



The attention shifted back to the television screen, where the movie crossed the halfway mark. During the next thirty minutes, I occasionally rubbed her pussy through her panties, but I mostly kept still so Lisa could keep quiet. Nearing the end of the film though, loud, suspenseful music was almost constantly playing. With more background noise, I dared to take things a little further. I slipped my hand under the waistband of her panties, trailing between her inner and outer pussy lips with my index and middle finger. Lisa’s breath quickened, but I hoped they would think it’s because of the horror playing.



I love being a tease, so I pushed my middle finger into her little wet hole, but only up to the first knuckle. Once I penetrated her slightly, I stopped moving and focused on the movie. Frustrated, Lisa gently tilted her hips, trying to get me deeper inside. When her plan failed, she tried pushing on my hand through the blanket, but to no avail.