This is my first erotic story, feedback is welcomed and MUCH appreciated. I am willing to make another chapter if enough people ask for it as well.
(All characters are eighteen and over)
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My name is Josh. I am 19, have black hair, brown eyes and a pale complexion. Why do I tell you this, you ask? The answer is to contrast my averageness to my goddess step-sister Jennifer. Jennifer is blonde, has deep blue eyes and beautiful tan skin. She has a slim figure, with perfectly proportioned b-cup breasts that accented her figure. She also had a perfectly round ass that would make even a gay man do a double take.
I haven't always thought of Jennifer this way, though. This is the story of how I fell in love with my step sister.
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It was the June of 2014. School had just been let out for the summer, and Jennifer had just turned eighteen. I had graduated the year before, and Jennifer and I was looking for a part-time job to keep ourselves from dying of boredom. My father Jack married Jennifer's mom Julia a few years after my mother died, so Jennifer and I became close at a young age.
Julia worked as a full time nurse at the local hospital, and my father was always away on business trips. As a result, Jennifer and I spent a lot of time together in the weeks following graduation. It was during this time that I began to notice Jennifer in ways that a brother shouldn't. At first, it was only small things she started doing to get my attention...
Jennifer started to wear perfume around the house when our parents weren't home, which I thought was strange. She hadn't had a boyfriend for over two years, and would say she was waiting for the right person when asked about it. She started to wear more and more revealing clothes when our parents were out of the house, and would change into something more decent when they would come back.
"What are you doing, bro?" Jennifer asked one day, startling me as she came into my room unexpectedly.
"Jeez Jen, you scared me!" I replied, nearly dropping my PlayStation 4 controller. Jen is my nickname for her; she only lets me call her that.
Jen laughed. "It was totally worth it!" She told me.
"I'm busy playing Call of Duty Ghosts. I'm playing Hardcore Domination." I told Jen, my back still turned to her.
"Do you have a second controller?" Jen asked.
I was taken by surprise over her sudden interest in gaming, so I turned around. I was taken even more by surprise by what she was wearing.
Jen was wearing extremely short-shorts and a bright, tight fitting camisole.
I ran my eyes down her gorgeous figure, and returned to her face quickly.
"Are you going to stare at me or give me a controller?" Jen said with a flirtatious smile.
"U-uh yeah." I replied, stammering. I fiddled around on my entertainment center in my room and found a spare controller.
Jen sat down next to me on my bed, and stuck her hand out for the controller.
I exited the match, and signed her in to one of my buddies' accounts.
"So how do you work the controller?" Jen asked.
I raised my eyebrow. "You don't know how to work a controller?" I asked, skeptically.
"Not really. I'm just really bored and decided to play with you." Jen replied.
"Oh, ok." I replied.
I spent the next five minutes telling Jen how a video game controller worked, and she caught on quick. Over the next couple hours we played various games, and Jen got really into it. I would sneak a glance at her breasts and gorgeous figure. I couldn't tell if she was letting me look, or if she was really zoned in. Either way, I enjoyed the view.
After about two hours, Jen told me she was going to take a shower. Jen gave the controller back to me, and exited the room slowly. Either I was really horny, or she seemed to sway her hips more than normal when walking out. Regardless of which one it was, Jen looked really sexy doing it.
I looked back at the TV and sighed. I had completely lost interest in gaming, and was really horny. It felt wrong; no brother is supposed to get sexually excited by their sister, even if they are not blood-related. I looked at the clock on my night stand, it was after two.
My stomach growled, so I left my room and headed toward the kitchen. On the way to the kitchen, I stopped because the bathroom door was cracked open. Steam was coming out from the crack, and the bathroom radio was on. My mind was torn, and I didn't know what I should do.
On one hand, I could just go into the kitchen and get myself something to eat. On the other hand, I could crack the door open a little further, and try to get a peak at Jen. It felt wrong, and I felt disgusted with myself for even thinking about it. I was about to go to the kitchen when the thought of seeing Jen naked filled me with lust. I decided to go for the latter.
I crept toward the bathroom door, and pressed my ear to it. Jen was singing along to some pop song, so I cracked the door open a little further. I was in luck, only the clear shower curtain was draped across. My jaw hit the floor when I saw her beautiful body.
Jen's back was turned to me, and I ran my eyes down her gorgeous figure. Jen had the most perfect hourglass I had ever seen, and her round ass was in perfect display. Jen suddenly turned, facing the shower curtain. I panicked, until I saw that her eyes were closed. I realized that through the steam, shower curtains and tiny crack in the door that she wouldn't be able to see me anyway.
I kept watching, now with a raging hard-on.
Jen's breasts were every bit as perfect as I'd imagined. Definitely not the biggest, but I was never a fan of big breasts anyway. Jen's pussy lips were tiny and she was clean shaven. Jen grabbed a washcloth and poured soap on it, and proceeded to wash her arms and chest.
I withdrew my cock, and started to stroke it as I watched Jen wash herself.
Jen turned around, and washed her backside, paying extra attention to her ass. She bent over and washed her legs, putting her pussy on display for me to see. Jen had a beautiful camel toe, and this finally pushed me over the edge. I came harder than I have ever came before, and I rushed to the kitchen sink to dispose of the evidence. Endorphins hit me like a freight train, and I breathed a sigh of contentment. I decided to make hot pockets, and put them in the microwave. Jen finally exited the bathroom when I was eating the hot pockets.
Jen's hair was curled, and she was wearing a blue shirt with black skinny jeans. I quickly eyed her, then focused my attention on her face. She raised her eyebrow, and crossed her arms.
"Did you enjoy the view?" Jen asked, tapping her foot.
"Wh-what do you mean?" I asked, blushing. My heart started to race.
"Well, it's funny that you ask. First, I hear running footsteps headed toward the kitchen, then I get out of the shower, and the door is halfway open, and then I find you here blushing!" Jen shouted. "Now, you either fess up and tell me what you did, or mom and dad will hear about this!" She threatened.
My head dropped in defeat, and my heart sank. I knew I was caught, and was overcome with shame and guilt. "I was spying on you in the shower." I said quietly.
"Why would you do that? If you wanted to see me naked, all you had to do was ask!" Jen shouted at me, furious.
"Jen, I-I'm sorry!" I stammered, not even thinking about what she said. "I swear, it won't happen again! P-please don't tell them about... Wait, what?" I asked, her sentence just now sinking in.
Jen smiled, then walked over and kissed me. After a few seconds she let me go. "I said, if you wanted to see me naked, all you had to do was ask." Jen replied softly.
My head was spinning with so many thoughts, that I didn't know what to say. "You're not mad?" I asked, not able to think of anything else to say.
Jen smiled and laughed. "Josh, I've been sending you signals ever since I graduated. The perfume, skanky clothing and even the bathroom door cracked open was all for you." Jen told me. "I've left the bathroom door open every day, hoping you would sneak a peak at me. Do you want to know how I knew you opened the door?" Jen asked.
"How?" I asked, shocked that she had been trying to seduce me.
"I put a feather on top of the door as a trap, to see when you would trip it." Jen replied, grinning.
I didn't know what to say. "Why?" was all I could think to say.