Hi my name is David, and I would to share with you the most exciting and arousing day of life, the day my stepsister Carla fulfilled my eternal fantasy.
I live with my mother Melissa, who raised me by herself after my father walked out on us, I never knew him and I never want to.
I was on the Internet one day talking to one of my friends from school when my mother came in with the news that would change my life, "David, I need to speak with you down stairs," she said with a firm voice.
"Okay mom, I'll be right there." I shut down my computer and went down stairs.
"Honey I have something very important to tell you, and you have to tell me what you think."
"Okay," I said, I sat there and listened as my mother told me that she had met someone and that he proposed to her, his name was Ted and he was a journalist, they had met when he was doing a story on the school where my mother worked, and she said they were deeply in love. I gave my mother my blessing even though I though she was making another huge mistake.
Ted was coming over for dinner the next night so I could meet my future step father, I was curious because I had never had a male role model growing up and my mother never really got over my father. I was at the top of the stairs of our house when Ted arrived, he was a nice looking guy, about 38 and was nicely dressed but what really caught my eye was what would follow him.
I went down stairs where I met Ted, he seemed like a great guy, a firm voice and gentle way about him, he was as nervous as I was which was great, and then she came in.
"Oh Carla," Ted said. "I want you to meet David."
"wow" my heart skipped a few beats as I looked at the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on.
"Hi David, nice to meet you," she said.
"Yeah, it's nice to meet you too!" I said in a trembly voice.
During dinner I learned that Ted's wife had died in a car accident 2 years ago and that he never really recovered until he met my mother, but I wasn't really interested in that, instead my eyes stayed focused on my soon to be stepsister, she was 18, a few months older than me and she worked in a super market. I really hit it off with Ted, but not with Carla, as I have always been nervous around girls, I haven't even had sex yet.
Over the next month Ted and my mother had gotten married and we had moved in to Ted's house, Ted was away a lot doing stories which left me to take care of Carla and my mother. Carla and I were now good friends, we hung out a lot and attended the same college but she oblivious to the fact that I had had a huge crush on her since the day I met her.
Carla never really had a steady boyfriend, even though they were lining up hoping to be with her and who wouldn't want to, She is a brunette with green eyes, 5 feet 5, very athletic, luscious long legs, the sexiest ass in existence and breasts to die for, I knew because my eyes examined her body every hour of every day.