My stepsister was a real bitch. She knew she looked
good, and that her ass was a perfect upside down,
heart-shape. She knew she had knock-out tits and
smooth beautiful skin to go with her light brown hair.
Her eyes were blue, her body perfect.
And she knew it, and she showed it. She showed it to
me, around the house. That’s what made her such a
bitch. She knew she had the goodies, and she teased me
continually. She would wear tight shorts that rode up
between her ass cheeks, and then bend over in front of
me for some reason or other. Then, she would wear just
a T-shirt with no bra, letting her erect nipples rub
against the material, causing an instant erection in
my shorts. There was no way I could keep my eyes off
her. She knew what she was doing, and I wondered if
there was a way I could get her back, I wanted to
teach her a lesson.
I decided that I would try. Maybe, I thought, I could
just pull out my cock and stick it in her face and say,
“Suck this!”
No, I thought. She would scream bloody murder or some-
thing. I could dress the same way she did, and show
myself to her all day. Ah, I thought, that was it, why
not, I had a pretty tight body. My girlfriend’s always
liked to touch me, so 2why not fight fire with a little
fire.
I took a T-shirt and tore it all the way around, just
below the chest line, the way that was popular just a
few years ago. I took a pair of old, battered jeans and
cut them off, making a nice pair of cutoffs out of
them. I shortened them to within an inch of my crotch,
and then ripped up the sides about two inches. This
left a lot of empty space in the crotch. I ripped the
sides up the crotch, too, and then looked in the
mirror. There wasn’t a way that I could stand that my
balls weren’t showing, and in some positions, my
hardening cock poked through the sides. I loved it. I
loved it so much, I let my dick poke out and jacked
off while I stood in front of the mirror.
Now, I thought, how the hell do I get up the nerve to
go and parade around in front of my stepsister like
this? It turned out that I didn’t have to.
I stood in front of the mirror, turning around, check-
ing out my ass and the way quite a bit of the area of
my ass was showing, when my bedroom door opened. Gina,
stood there, the she walked into the room, carrying her
purse.
“I’m going down to the market,” she started to say,
“and I was wondering if you wanted me to get you a big
soda.” Then, she stopped and looked at me. Her gaze
moved from my lower thighs, all the way up to my chest,
and then back down to my crotch.
“Uh, yeah, let me give you the money,” I said. I turned
and opened the bottom dresser drawer, bending down. My
balls fell out of the nearly crotchless cutoffs. The
cool air striking my balls and the fact that I knew
that Gina was looking at them really turned me on. My
cock began to grow hard right away.
I pretended to fumble around in the drawer for a few
seconds, and before I could straighten up, I felt a
warm hand brush my ass cheek. The hand moved toward
the crack of my ass, and I felt a finger run against
my balls.
“Such a big, fat package,” I heard her whisper. She
cupped my balls in her hand. I pulled away and stood
up straight and turned to her. My cock was now sticking
out of the front of my cutoffs, pointing nearly verti-
cal.
She bent and reached out a hand and touched the head
of my hard dick. I was totally surprised by her re-
action. I had expected that she would look at me and
then run and hide somewhere, or be pissed that I had
played the same game that she had.
But, her touch sent electricity through me. She ran
her thumb across the head of my aching cock, smearing
the seminal fluid around on it.
“So nice and hard, and so hot,” she whispered, as if
afraid that someone else might hear her. She moved her
fingers downward and gripped my cock, moving her thumb
around the whole time.
I swallowed and looked at her face. She looked almost
dazed, sort of sleepy. She licked her lips, and before
I knew what she was doing, she got on her knees, opened
her mouth, and stuck her tongue right at the base of
my balls hanging out of my shorts.
Such big, fat, hairy balls,” she said. “I love it,
love it, gotta suck em.” Then, she pulled my cock
toward her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head
of it. She sucked it all the way to the back of her
throat, making swallowing motions, massaging my cock
with her throat muscles.
Then, she took my cock out of her mouth with a popping
slurping sound, and stood up. Reaching down she pulled
her T-shirt off, and then dropped her shorts. She
wasn’t wearing any panties, as usual. She reached out
toward me and gripped my shorts, pulling them down.
“Take that fucking shirt off too,” she said, as she
walked over to my bed. laying down she spread her legs.
“Come over here, and stick that big dick in my mouth
while you suck on my cunt.”
I obeyed, of course. I jumped her bones, sticking my
cock in her mouth while reaching under her and grabbing
her ass, bringing her pussy right in my face.
I licked her pussy up one side and down the other, and
then stuck my tongue into her as far as it would go.
Her pussy was hot and wet, the insides smooth against
my tongue. I pressed my tongue against her clit as I
pulled it out, and she came with a resounding grunt
through her nose.
I could feel my own orgasm building, and I just shot
a hot load of cum deep in her throat. Again and again,
my cock spurted cum, and she swallowed it all. She
continued sucking, my balls falling all over her nose.
Then, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and licked
all around it, then licked my balls, finally winding
up with her tongue running around the rim of my ass-
hole. Then, she suddenly moved me off her with a quick
shove.
“I was wondering how long it would take you to come
around. I was getting tired of dressing like a slut,
waiting for you to make some kind of move.”
“Gee,” I said. “I feel really stupid.”
She smiled a big, bright smile at me, with cum on her
lips. She flicked out her tongue and licked her lips.
“You’re forgiven, now eat me.”