Volume 03 - Legacy of Ethel Fuckwell
Chapter 18 - Be My Valentine, part 1
February 14, 2001
Gorden Home - 2:00 pm
Steven came out of his room from playing 'Halo'. Eleven years had not daunted his fascination with girls one bit, if anything, it was more intense than ever. His porn collections were extensive, Penthouse, Playboy, Perfect 10, he even had several websites he visited and millions of downloaded pictures, but none of them were anywhere near as intoxicating as watching his mother and sisters.
Pulling a wad of cloth out of his pocket he put it to his nose and inhaled deeply. It was a tiny size seven pink G-string panties from Cybil's underwear drawer. They were still clean and smelled like Downy detergent. He had a pair of size eight white cotton thongs in his other pocket, those were Kathryn's.
He had hiding places in their rooms where he would watch them get dressed after bathing, just like his mother. He had even watched them as they masturbated their cute little pink pussy's.
Cybil chose to shave all of her dark brown pubic hair until their mother had offered to let her go to a grooming agency that removed all of her pubic hair permanently. Kathryn on the other hand was already nearly hairless around her pussy-lips and only had a small thatch of long pubic hair decorating her mound, so she left it and plucked or waxed it into different playful shapes. Ethel, their mother, very rarely ever wore panties at all, of course she very nearly never wore anything but dresses either. So, he was a bit scared to steal a pair of her panties for his collection since she would most certainly notice the absence of a pair. Ethel's pussy was a thick thatch of long soft dark chocolate brown pubic hair that she removed by waxing during the summer and let it grow out during the winter, that is, until Valentine's Day when she would have every hair removed!
The image of his mother and sister's naked hairless pussies brought a smile to his lips and he felt pre-cum bud at the tip of his dick.
Making his way to the kitchen he went into his parents wine cellar and picked out his mother's favorite wine, then he grabbed four glasses and went back to his room. Once in his room he popped the cork on the wine bottle and filled each glass. He sat three of the wine glasses with three boxes of chocolates and on top of each box was a single red rose and a note for his valentines. As he sipped his own glass of wine, he pulled out a pill box and put a little white pill in the three glasses meant for his mother and sisters.
His plan was ready!
Picking up the first wine glass, rose, box of chocolates, and note he left his room and went downstairs to the foyer. He wanted his gift to be the first thing Kathryn saw when she came home. He sat his gifts on the entrée table just inside the front door and rushed off to climb in his hiding spot. It felt like eternity waiting in Kathryn's closet. Eventually, fifteen minutes passed by, then thirty minutes, then forty-five minutes. At three o'clock sharp he heard the front door open downstairs.
"Ahhh," He heard Kathryn gush over the wine, the rose, the box of chocolates, and the note, "This is so sweet! I wonder who did this?"
Soon he heard her climbing the stairs up to the bedrooms, the heavy footfalls of her feet as she came closer, headed to her room. He watched her through the slatted door of her walk-in closet as she set down her backpack, by her desk, near the open door of her bedroom.
She was very athletic, participating mostly in running, basketball, and volleyball. It was immediately obvious why she went for those sports when anyone met her for the first time. She was a giant, standing six feet two inches tall. She was long and lanky, but quickly filling out to compensate in all the right places.
He almost sighed in resignation, she was in a sweat suit which did nothing for her figure or appearance. He hated her sweat suits, but it also meant she just came from practice and would be looking to take a shower first thing!
She set her wine glass on her desk, then she put the rose in a vase before she left to put water in it. When she returned, she set the vase and rose on her desk before sitting down and pulling off her shoes and socks.
"I wonder who was thoughtful enough to coordinate with my family to leave me a Valentine gift here at my house," Kathryn mused as she stood up and pushed her sweat pants down and off to fall to the floor before stepping out of them. Walking over she closed her bedroom door, and then as she walked back she peeled off her sweatshirt. She was now standing at her desk in her tiny white thongs and a white sports bra as she contemplated opening the box of chocolates.
She was a taller version of their mother, which made her Steven's favorite sister, but she was also thicker and curvier although neither her thickness or curves were because of an ounce of fat! From her head to her toes she was pure lean muscle. Her hair was a dark chocolate brown that she recently cut into a short pixie style with long chin length bangs with frosted blue tips to match her startling bright turquoise blue eyes. Her shoulders were broad and every inch of her Goddess worthy body was toned rippling muscle. Her sports bra wrapped around her strong 38 inch chest, and held secured inside tight B-cup breasts. He ached to run his fingers over her soft chestnut brown skin, and feel the taut muscles underneath her back to her tight 28 inch waist with her ripped obliques and four-pack abdominals.
Kathryn finally succumbed to her desire for chocolate and ripped the wrapping off the box and opened the lid like she was opening some sacred tome with the secret for eternal youth within it. She picked out a chocolate and popped it into her mouth as she made yummy moans and mewling. Hurriedly, she popped three more chocolates into her mouth rapid fire before she stepped back and stripped off her sports bra and panties!
