My stepsister_(2)

I would never admit it, but my sister is gorgeous. The only aspect that makes it less embarrassing is that she’s my stepsister. My parents split up a few years back. I went off to live with my father outside of L.A. My mom was a doctor up north, and I preferred not to move to a new town. I didn’t like the whole idea of a new school and new friends, especially during my senior year of high school. My dad immediate remarried; to the woman he had been seeing prior to my parent’s split. Stacy was the reason there was a divorce. Stacy moved in with my dad and me, and so did Stacy’s daughter, Monica. Monica was gorgeous, and I was always getting shit at school for it. My friends would always say, “If she was my stepsister, I’d fuck her.” And the truth was, so would I.

Stacy was around 5’6” and has long dirty blonde hair. Her hair rested near her breasts, which, although were not very big, were the perkiest things I’d ever seen. The stuck out like a sore thumb. Monica had smooth skin and a really hot face, plus a sweet tight ass to top it off. She had been alternating weekends with her mother and her father, for a few months, but after her dad got remarried, she came to live with us permanently. Ever time I spoke to her; I had to hold myself back from hitting on her. I was always so tempted, and continuously flirted with her. For a while after Monica moved in with us, I was quite reserved with my fantasizing, until I saw her naked.

One evening I was walking down the hall, and I heard the shower on. I knew it was Monica, and my head was suddenly filled with sexual perversions. I slowly and quietly cracked the door open in the bathroom. The water was running. I could see in the reflection of the mirror, a slender body on the other side of the shower’s glass doors. Monica stood in the shower, unaware of my presence. I watched for several minutes as she caressed her body with soap and shaved her pussy. Then I heard my dad coming down the hall, and I frantically closed the bathroom door, and walked in the other direction. Nobody had seen me, nor suspected anything. I had a throbbing hard on and needed to jerk off, and I did so, thinking of Monica.