A FAMILY AFFAIR
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Copyright © August 2011 by Ana Star
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A FAMILY AFFAIR
Zack stood up, facing the toilet bowl, with his pants down and stroking his cock while he watched his step sister Sammy in the shower. He could see her curvy, naked body through an open space of the shower curtain. He watched her soap her breasts and he drooled as he watched her supple, round ass when she turned around to wash her hair.
He closed his eyes and pictured himself creeping behind her, grabbing her hips and shoving his cock into her pussy. She’d whimper in surprise but then she’d moan, “Oh yes!” She’d hold onto the bath tile in front of her and push her ass in as he would shove himself deeper inside her.
Their bodies would collide against each other in a sensual dance in search of ultimate pleasure. Her cunt would be so tight and snug that it made him hard and almost ready to cum.
“Oh you’re so hot,” he murmured as he stroked his cock faster. But then he heard the curtain move. As he opened his eyes, he saw Sammy’s red face look at him.
“What are you do-,” she said, glancing at his swollen and erect cock.
Oh my God! That’s it. She’s going to scream and I’ll be so busted. Just as he was about to try and explain what was going on, he was stunned by her reaction. She grinned and stepped out of the bathtub toward him.
“So that’s what the urgency was? Why don’t you let me help you with that?” She reached toward his shaft, wrapped her hand firmly around and began to stroke it gently at first.
“But, but, are you serious? You’re not offended?” he asked, but then a sensation of bliss returned with force, causing him to close his eyes and leave his cock at the mercy of Sammy.
“Oh, that feels good doesn’t it? Feeling my hand tighten and slide up and down. Doesn’t it feel like a pussy? A wet, dripping pussy ready to be fucked? You’d love to fuck me wouldn’t you?” When he didn’t answer she yanked hard and asked again with a forceful voice, “wouldn’t you?”
“Yes,” he moaned. He could feel it now, he was going to reach orgasm and cum. His body shook and his load came out, shooting all over the toilet seat and cover.
Sammy smiled and said, “Feel better?” She wiped some cum from the tip of the head and sucked in her finger while making “mmm” sounds.
Just at that moment, his mother knocked hard on the door a few times and said, “What are you doing in there, Zack? I hope you’re not bugging your sister while she’s in the shower, young man.”
Sammy put her hand on her mouth and chuckled while looking at him. “Yeah, Zack, what are you doing?” she whispered in his ear, then nibbled his ear lobe. Her hand still held his limp cock firmly.
“Huh, I’m pooping, mom.”
“Ewww! Better not stink up the bathroom!” Sammy said.
“Oh, okay, hun. Hurry up though, if you want a ride to your class. I’m leaving in five minutes.”
“’kay, mom.”
Both waited a few moments before Sammy said, “Well then, better hurry up, lover boy.” She kissed his cheek and went back into the shower. “Oh and clean your cream off the toilet, unless you want your mom to see it.” She giggled.
Zack stared at her curvy body through the curtain as she continued to wash herself. Standing still, he scratched his head and thought, what the hell just happened? Am I dreaming? He pinched himself and jumped at the piercing pain overwhelming his arm. He smiled in disbelief. One of his fantasies had just materialized into reality. He cleaned up the toilet seat and hurried out.
* * * *
During his French class, all Zack could think about was Sammy giving him a hand job. He remembered how good her delicate hand felt on his skin, how firm and perfect her grip had been. If only he could get her alone, maybe they could get it on and do it for real.
“Earth to Zack, come in, man,” Henry said, waving his hand in front of Zack’s face. “Dude, class is over.”
“Already?” Zack picked up his books and stuffed them in his back pack.
“So what’s up, man? Why are you so spaced out?” Henry asked, following Zack into the hallway.
“Dude, you’re not going to believe it but Sammy gave me a hand job this morning,” he grinned all proud of himself.
Henry’s mouth opened wide and his eyes got big. “No way! You mean your new step sister, Sammy? The hot blonde with a nice rack, Sammy?”
“Yeah, man. It was really hot but then we almost got busted by my mom.”
“Shit! I can’t believe Sammy spanked your monkey!” Henry made the hand gesture, putting his three fingers through his encircled hand.
Zack slapped his hand and said, “Dude! Don’t be so crude.”
Henry laughed and said, “What? So when will you get her in the sack?”
“What?” Zack asked, distracted by Sammy and her friends approaching from the opposite side.
Henry raised his voice. “I said, when are you going to fuck her?”