Kristen struggled with her suitcase up her parents carpeted staircase. She didn't have many memories here because her mom had married her step dad, Fred, and up rooted her for her senior year of high school . Brand new school, brand new family, brand new friends, and brand new home.
Fred also entered the marriage with a son, Franklin. He was your typical all American jock. He was 6'3", chocolate skin, great smile, and mastered every sport in high school. He didn't have any problem fitting in at a new school even this late in the game.
Kristen struggled a little at first but found her way quickly. She was a bit introverted but joined the cheerleader squad. She had long straight black hair, caramel skin, sweet eyes, prefect perky breast and was petite. Franklin always found his friends talking about how hot she was and would he ever...I mean they had no blood relation after all. He always ignored them and changed the subject.
The family decided that they hadn't seen each other in 3 years because of the kids sports schedule, and wanted to get together to celebrate Christmas. Both of the kids had went out of state for college. Kristen on a cheer and academic scholarship and Franklin was a baseball player who was sure to go to the big leagues.
Kristen was exhausted from her trip. She took a shower as soon as she lugged her suitcase upstairs. It was about 8pm when she got out so she decided to hop in some jammies and take a short nap before Franklin arrived home for a late dinner. She threw on some cheer shorts, a crop top, and some knee high socks.
She was restless and couldn't sleep even though she was tired. She sat next to a super hot white businessman on the flight and they chatted and ended up exchanging numbers. She laid back, put some some Sade on her Bluetooth speaker, and trailed her hand down her sculpted abs, underneath the waistband of her shorts and felt her hairless sweet spot. She was getting wet thinking about him. She should have just fucked him in the restroom and joined the mile high club, yeah right she wasn't that ballsy. She thought about running her fingers through his hair as they kissed.
She ran her fingers softly over her pussy and arched hair back, tilting her head back. Rubbing her clit in soft, small circles. She gripped her comforter as she increased pressure. She thought she locked the door to her room and don't even notice Franklin standing there; mouth open as he watch his step sister rubbing one out right in front of him.
She took her hand out of her shorts and it was on its way to her mouth so she could taste her wetness, as she opened her eyes. She saw Franklin frozen, mouth agape, with an obvious hard on.
"Dammit Frankie I was just about to cum and you completely ruined it," as she chunked her pillow at him.
She got up and went to the restroom to wash her hands.
"Sorry bro, I thought I locked the door."
"It was locked but I wanted to surprise you so I went through the restroom but you ended up surprising me more," as struggled to keep in his laughter.
She hugged him and grabbed his hand and led him downstairs to the kitchen. He had definitely filled out in the years since they had seen each other. He had the same chiseled body in high school but put on about 20 pounds of muscle. Kristen still looked the same as high school except she looked like a woman. She was still petite, but a little more curvy; her breast definitely weren't that big in high school.
They enjoyed dinner and the kids went upstairs to their rooms. Everyone agreed that they would all catch up tomorrow since everyone had a long day already.
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The next morning Franklin rushed into the jack and jill bathroom they shared.
"Fuck, I really have to pee. Can you step out real quick?"
"Yeah right, I'm almost done brushing my teeth, just go, I promise I've seen one already", as she chuckled.
Her hair was up in a high, messy bun. Her skin was still wet from the shower and her towel was wrapped around her. She wasn't making his first morning pee any easier with her ass cheeks peeking out from under her towel.
He leaned in, almost angling his body as he struggled to aim his hard on towards the toilet.
Kristen chuckled,"First one of the day bro?"
He smirked as he looked over his shoulder flushing the toilet.
"Now how would you know about that sis?"
She couldn't help but take in his body now. He was standing there almost completely naked, just in his boxers. Damn, baseball had done his body good. All of the guys that looked like him at her school were complete whores. She wanted nothing to do with them. But it had been so long since a man made her cum. Her mind snapped back into focus.
"Hell I used to know a thing or two but it's been so long that it's probably broken."
They both laughed. Strangely he was happy to know that his step sis hasn't let all those jocks at her school use her. He knew that she was hot and they had their eyes on her.
"See ya down stairs for breakfast."
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