1. My Step Sister Part 1


    Date: 4/16/2016, Categories: Fiction, Drug, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 87.2, Source: sexstories.com

    matter what. To be honest, it was one of the things that I liked about her. I was so reserved and proper in my day to day life. She lived how I wished I did. She bounded through my door in her usual fashion, not bothering to ask if she could come in, though I would never say no. "Oh my gosh! You're home!" Becky squealed and ran over and hugged me. While be sure not to be obvious I ran my hand down her back as we hugged. She pulled back a bit with her arms still around me. She was so cute. Well she was so cute to me, but she wasn't the traditional prom queen cute, more like the girl next door, but that was my type. Always had been. I had never seen her in make up before and she had mascara and eyeshadow forming a point on the outer edge of her eyes and light brown lipstick on. She was wearing gym shorts and a plain white t-shirt, and it took everything I had not to look down to see if her breasts had grown. "You sure are happy to see me." I said, trying to be cool and nonchalant. "Oh my god, do you know what it is like going to dinner or church or where ever with the parents? They are so weird! They talk about the most boring shit imaginable, or bicker. God it gets old. Oh shit, tonight you gotta try this new herb my buddy got from Humboldt!" She said as she let me go and sat on the bed. She crossed her legs, damn they were yummy as fuck. Such a nice tan, toned legs, cute little feet, and I stole a glance down her top, made easy by her leaning forward while she chatted on ...
    and on about everything. The tits had grown a bit but really not much, but they were nice and high on her chest. Perky too, but long term the higher tits would fill out dresses much better. God how I wished I could see her in a sexy silk or satin dress! We ended up going down stairs and had a long talk out by the jacuzzi and ping pong table while she told me all about her life since I had been gone. She was certainly an adventurous sort, and told me she actually had recently gotten off her ankle monitor after getting caught selling crank at school. Typical middle class white girl daddy issues I assumed. Another way to act out and piss off her mom. With the insurance money from her Dad's death, she rarely had to want for anything. And still she pulled that shit. The first few weeks I had a great time. Becky had been forced to leave the public school and was entering a private Christian school this year and had been forced to cut out most of her friends. So I became her best bud, and I only worked about 30 hours a week at the law firm so we were spending 5 to 6 hours or more together most days. We would smoke herb out on the roof through her window after the parents went to bed. We would play board games, we went to movies together, I even engaged her in a tickle fight and got to feel a lot of her body without tripping her alarm. We would watch Alley McBeal and other shows together and gossip about the characters. I constantly looked for an opening to make a move. But the time ...
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