I Teased my Stepbrother for Sex
Stepsister teases stepbrother for sex, then stepmother joins in on the fun, too.
My forty-eight-year-old mother, Crystal, worked as a stripper for nearly twenty-years. With horny men throwing one-dollar-bills at her while she was on stage, or tucking money in her G-string, she removed her clothes while dancing around a pole to music. That's how my mother earned her living.
She's a whore. She's always been a whore. That's how my dad met her. He met her at a strip club.
After giving my dad a lap dance, it was love at first sight. Yet, once a stripper, always a stripper. With her an exhibitionist, my mother loves flashing her panties, her bra, her naked pussy, and her naked breasts to unsuspecting men, especially while shopping at the mall.
My single mother is still a whore. She'll always be whore. Once a whore always a whore. Like mother, like daughter, I'm a whore, too. I love stroking, sucking, and fucking cock.
Now that she discovered how to use a computer and how to take advantage of social media on the internet, she works as a webcam model. She rents a small one-bedroom apartment as her studio to shoot her videos. Albeit petite, barely 120 pounds, she's 5' 3" tall. She's beautiful and has a sexy and shapely body.
She has dark brown, long hair, and beautiful brown eyes. As soon as my father passed, she used some of his insurance money to buy huge, double D cup, breast implants. Because she is so short, looking a bit like Dolly Parton but without the teased, blonde hair, they look ridiculous on her but she loves her big, phony breasts. She has a well-rounded ass, and shapely legs. Yet, when rounding a corner, her big breasts are the first things that everyone notices.
Now that she's older with children, she seems ashamed of her past. Whenever anyone asks what she does for a living, with her too short to be a runway model, she tells them that she works as a clothing store, magazine model. Pretty enough to model, again, the only modeling that she ever did was to dance around a pole to music while stripping down to her G-string.
Yet, now that she has humongous, phony breasts, instead of looking up at her pretty face and her beautiful, brown eyes, her big tits are the first things that men notice. She always wears low-cut tops that show off her long, sexy line of cleavage and the tops of her jiggling breasts. If she had blonde hair instead of brown hair, she'd look a lot like Coco Austin who's married to Ice-T. I love my mother and I'm proud of her.
Yet, pleased that she was a stripper, and proud of her that she's a webcam model, most people would wonder about her career choices. Not knowing how tough it is for a single woman to make her way in the world, they wouldn't understand. Thinking that she was a whore, and she was and still is, women would keep their husbands away from her. The men would lust over her while wondering where they could find her erotic online images.
Glad that she gave me a stripper's name, my name is Tiffany and, like mother like daughter, even though I'd never be a stripper, I'm an exhibitionist. I love flashing my panties, my bra, my naked pussy, and my naked breasts. Fortunately, I got my father's height, my grandmother's big breasts, blonde hair color, and my mother's shapely ass. Standing 5' 9" tall, I have long, sexy legs. Yet, we both must exercise to stay fit, and not gain excess weight to keep our figures.
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My mother is constantly and continually doing webcam videos. She's done hundreds of videos on every social media. She loves teasing men for money with her sexy lingerie, and her topless and naked body. With her not having to pay the club to strip and split her tips with the club owner, the bartender, and the doorman, she earns more money as a webcam model then she ever did as a stripper. God knows what she does and with whom she does it after work. She's never home.
Fortunately for us my stepbrother and I work from home. Taking after my mother, I lounge around the house wearing my short, sheer, sexy, low-cut nightgown without having the modesty to wear a robe over it. I love sexually teasing my stepbrother by flashing him all that he shouldn't see of me.
I like how he stares at me. Always horny, he sexually arouses me when he looks at me as if he wants to stick his big dick in my hand, my mouth, and/or my pussy. My stepbrother wears a T-shirt, and his pajama bottoms without underwear.
I'm twenty-four-years-old and Charlie, my stepbrother, is twenty-one-years-old. Once divorced, my dad had a son before he married my mother, and my mother, once divorced, too, had me before she married him. Together, we became a family. We continued living together after my dad died of Covid.
I'm home alone with Charlie all day, every day. Sometimes, a fun game to play, when I get as bored as I get horny, I like sexually teasing him by flashing him. With him always looking, I love flashing him something of me that he shouldn't see. He's always masturbating in his room. With him a masturbation machine, masturbating four and five times a day, he's even hornier than I am.
Hearing the windows shake and the dishes rattle in the China cabinet, I always know when he's stroking himself. After flashing him, I know that he's stroking himself over me. His reactions to seeing what he shouldn't see of me is priceless. So easy for me to do, when wearing my short skirts, just by crossing and uncrossing my legs, I flash him a triangular patch of my white panties.
Daring myself to do so, when wearing my short nightgowns, I've deliberately given him up nightgown views of my blonde, trimmed, naked pussy, too. He not only looks but also, he stares. As soon as I flash him, as funny as it's sexually arousing for me to see, he has an erection that tents his pajama bottoms that he wears without wearing underwear.
Difficult not to notice, my stepbrother has a big dick. Being the whore that I am, even hornier seeing his erection than I was before, he makes me wish that I could see it, touch it, feel it, fondle it, and stroke it. I'd love to catch him masturbating. I'd love to watch him stroking his erect prick. Tempted to lick it up, I'd love to see and hear him cum all over his chest, this stomach, and his hand.
Embarrassed that I sexually excited him, he covers his erection with his hand. Yet, he constantly and continually walks around the house with an erection. Sometimes, while wondering if he ever had a blowjob, I think about blowing him. Not refusing to suck him, if I was drunk enough, I'd blow my stepbrother.
I masturbate over my stepbrother cumming in my mouth and swallowing his cum. I'd love to see the look on his face with his big dick buried in my mouth. I wonder if he's had sexual intercourse. If not, taking his cherry, again, if drunk enough, I'd definitely fuck him. I continue masturbating over the thoughts of sucking and fucking my stepbrother.
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Something that he saw on some porn site, he asked to give me a taste test. Having seen it on the same website, I knew that he didn't want to test my taste. What he really wanted to do was to stick his prick in my mouth.
"I bet if I removed one of your senses and blindfolded you, that you can't tell the foods that I put in your mouth," he said.
I laughed.
"That's ridiculous, Charlie. How can a blindfold stop me from tasting food," I asked? "I'm sure that blind people can taste food."
He smiled.
"Let's see," he said.
He walked around behind me and while, no doubt staring down my open nightgown top, he blindfolded me to give me a taste test. While I'm on my knees in front of him, not sure why I needed to be on my knees for him to give me a taste test, he stuck a carrot in my mouth.
"Carrot," I said.
Then, he stuck a breadstick in my mouth.
"Breadstick," I said.
Next he stuck a pickle in my mouth and then a banana.
"Pickle," I said. "Banana, I said.
Then, as if I didn't know what he was doing, knowing what he was doing all long, having seen women given the taste test, he put whipped cream on his big dick. Moreover, I've been to CFNM strip clubs. The stripper's put whipped cream on the cocks before sticking their erect pricks in the mouths of their customers. When he touched my lips with the head of his whipped cream covered cock, I stuck out my tongue and licked the whipped cream.
"Whipped cream," I said.
Then, surprising me, not taking no for an answer or giving me a chance to pull away, he put a heavy hand behind my head and stuck his erect prick in my mouth. As if he was wild with lust for me to blow him, he humped my mouth. My stepbrother fucked my face.
Determined to cum in my mouth, Charlie forced me to blow him. Even though I wanted to blow him, wanted him to cum in my mouth, and wanted to swallow his cum, I hit him. I slapped him. Then, just before he ejaculated a load of cum in my mouth, I pushed him away.
"Charlie! Oh, my God," I said. "What are you doing?"
I removed the blindfold. Then, when I saw his naked, erect prick, I punched him in his balls.
"What the fuck? How dare you stick your prick in my mouth," I said with anger and wiped my mouth with a tissue.
While holding himself in pain, he looked at me apologetically.
"Sorry, sis. With you on your knees in front of me, I couldn't resist," he said. "I hoped you wouldn't know that it was my prick in your mouth."
I laughed.
"Jesus, Charlie. I've sucked a lot of cocks not knowing when there's a prick in my mouth," I said with another laugh.
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Knowing that he'd offer to do anything for me not to tell my mother that he stuck his prick in my mouth, I played him.
"I'm telling mom that you stuck your prick in my mouth. I'm telling her that you tried to get me to blow you," I said. "I'm telling her that you forced me to suck your cock with this stupid taste test game," I said.
Realizing that my mother wouldn't be happy with her stepson trying to have sex with her daughter, he begged me not to tell our mother that he tried to take sexual advantage of me.
"Please don't tell mom, Tiffany. Please don't. I'm sorry for sticking my prick in your mouth. I'll do anything to make it up to you. Please don't tell her," he said, begging me not to tell.
I looked at him and smiled.
"Anything," I asked? "You'll do anything for me not to tell mom that you tried to get me to blow you?"
He nodded his head.
"Anything, Tiff. I'll do anything," he said.
