I woke up the next morning to the feeling of Stacy sucking on my hard cock. My head was spinning.
Surely I was dreaming,
I thought
. Did I really fuck my little step-sister last night?
I looked down to see her hot little mouth bobbing up and down on my hard cock. She looked up, making eye contact with me, and simply winked. Her lips stayed wrapped around my cock and she sucked me in deeper.
"God, baby, that feels so good!" I told her. "But if you keep that up, I'm going to cum very soon."
My words only seemed to encourage her more and she sucked me deep into her throat as she started to play with my balls. My hard cock exploded, shooting my hot cum down her throat. Surprisingly, she swallowed every single drop and then licked my cock clean, before crawling up my body and kissing me on the mouth.
"Good morning, big brother," she said as she smiled at me.
"Oh shit! It's morning. Mom and Dad are going to kill us if they find us like this!" I told her.
"Relax!" she replied. " I already checked and they are still sound asleep. It's only 6:00am. I'm going to sneak back to my bedroom now, before they get up. They'll never even know." She smiled and winked at me again, and then started to gather her clothes. Before she left, she leaned down and kissed me softly and said, "Thanks for last night. I have the best big brother in the world . . . I love you."
Did I really just hear my sister correctly?
I wondered. This was the same little girl that I used to tease and argue with all the time while growing up . . . only now she wasn't a little girl anymore, she was all grown up. And she just told me that she loved me! I was definitely confused by what was happening, and a million and one thoughts began to race through my mind as I tried to sort though my feelings for my younger step-sister. Realizing that I would never get back to sleep now, I decided to get up and go for an early jog around the neighborhood.
Later that morning, I returned home from my jog and walked directly through the front door to the kitchen. My mom was preparing breakfast, but I simply ignored her as I walked past her to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water.
"Well, good morning to you too, honey!" she said, teasing me.
"Sorry, Mom. I just got back from jogging and I'm exhausted."