1. THEY CALL IT "WRONG".


    Date: 4/3/2017, Categories: Masturbation, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    s*******n with her boyfriend and I was stuck with that bastard at just barely twelve years old as we pulled chocks and moved to northern California. Yeah, he was a piece of work, all right. He constantly talked down to me, nothing I did was ever good enough...he made himself the senior chief that he was and f***ed me into the position of the lowly seaman recruit, beat me whenever he was upset...for that matter, pretty much whenever he wanted...yeah. Then, finally, in one rare moment of caring (I think), my mother asked me if I wanted to go live with my father. Anything was better than this, even living with someone I had only been with for a day or two about once a year. She drove me across five states and left me on the doorstep of my father's home. I don't know if she actually truly cared for my well-being, or if she was just wanting to get rid of me, truth be known, but now here I was, in a house full of strangers, for the most part. I didn't know them well at all, not even my father, really (my parents were divorced when I was five), and I was made to feel like an intruder into their home by my step-mother. Nothing I did would ingratiate me, and I never really seemed to "fit in" to their lives. Suffice to say, I was once again living a miserable life. This began to change immeasurably just two weeks later in ways I could never have dreamed. You see, that was when my step-s****r came home from her vacaction. One morning, about an hour before sunrise, I awakened because ...
    I had to pee. So, I got up, tip-toed down the hall to the bathroom (which was only one door down from my room), and found the door shut. My step-s****r had just taken a shower and was finishing up. (She was with the flag team at our high school and had morning practice, even though it was in the dead of winter. Yep...football season, and they were to be the half-time attraction.) So, I turned around and started heading back to my room to hold it for a little while longer until she got out. Let me interject something here. First of all, you need to understand...my step-s****r? Yeah. Blonde-haired, blue-eyed, and a body to kill for. She was fuckin' hot! I would most definitely not have minded in the slightest if I wound up seeing her naked, to put it mildly. Well, that morning, I was about to get my wish...at least partly. As I turned to head back to my bedroom, the shaft of light that was leaking out from the door jamb flashed in the corner of my eye. There was a gap there, and I caught sight of something most...interesting. I stopped, and looked a little closer...what I saw started the whole "special relationship" thing rolling, though there was no way in hell I could ever have believed it at that point. All I knew was that I was taking an awful risk, but...there she was. My step-s****r, standing at the sink, putting on her makeup...topless. Her beautiful pink nipples were right there in my line of view. Oh...my...god. I got an almost immediate hard-on and nearly came in my ...