PIMPIN' OUT MY STEPSISTER CH. 1
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Everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen.
I was busy studying for an exam when my stepsister Jess wandered into my room, of course without bothering to knock.
"Whoa," I said the moment I turned my head and saw what she was wearing. Holy fuck! She looked like sex on legs, in her thigh-high sheer pink robe, push-up bra, tiny thong and sky-high, fire-engine red come-fuck-me heels.
"What the hell, Jess. Don't you own any clothes?"
Smirking, she shushed me with her hand. "Calm down, Skippy. I just want to ask you something."
"Stop calling me Skippy. And I'm trying to study. I've got a physics exam tomorrow, so unless it's important, it'll have to wait." I turned my attention back to my laptop so I wouldn't have to look at her gorgeous tits spilling out of the top of her bra. She was such a smoke show, with her long blonde hair, and perfect set of curves, I could hardly believe we lived in the same house. Though I'd never tell her, I jerked off in the shower nearly every day just thinking about how sweet it would be to get her on her back and get her moaning.
I could still feel her standing there, staring at the side of my head, and I knew she wasn't going to leave till I heard her out. "Okay, what do you want?" I asked, hoping to get it over with, I turned back, steeled my nerves and looked at her.
"I was just wondering how much you'd be willing to pay to fuck me?" she asked, cupping her boobs in her hands, grinning.
"Wait. What?" She had to be yanking my chain, because now all I could think of was how incredible it would feel to rip that thong off her and sink my cock into her tight little pussy.
"Well, you heard what the parents said. Just because I got side-tracked for a bit, partied a little too hard, and flunked out of college, if I want to go back, they said it'll be my nickel this time. So, now I've got to find a way to make some money."
"I still don't understand what you're saying."
"Well, over drinks one night, a few girls at school confessed that they've made some really good money just from having sex. Of course, they only hook up with guys they know, so they're sure they can trust them. And apparently, they're making a shit ton of money, just for putting out."
I could feel my eyes flare as I looked her up and down. "Have you lost your freaking mind? Are you seriously considering turning tricks, just to go to college?"
She gave me an eye roll as she explained, "It's not prostitution if it's with people you know. It would kinda be like crowdfunding, only they'd be getting something out of it, too."
I planted my face in my hand and shook my head. "Jess, even for you, this is nuts. I can't believe you're serious. I mean, why can't you just get a job in an office or something for a while? You could probably make a decent salary just answering phones somewhere."
"I actually did check out a few jobs online, but unfortunately I'm not qualified to do much." Then she flashed me a naughty grin. "But I have been told that I'm really good at giving head. Not that you'd know anything about that. But if you've ever had the pleasure of having a girl go down on you, I'm sure I don't need to tell you that a lot of guys would be happy to pay big bucks to be with someone like me, who really enjoys it."
"My sex life is none of your business."
She stepped closer and patted my head. "It's okay, Skippy, I know brainy guys like you are often late bloomers. So don't feel bad, it's no big deal if you've never had your cherry popped." Then she stepped in behind me and I sucked in a breath when she began running her hands through my hair and down over my chest, till she was sliding her fingers over my abs, and tauntingly whispering against my ear, "But I bet you'd enjoy it."
I could feel my cock growing thick and hard in my boxers, and I wanted to tell her to stop, because no way did I want to lose a load, just from having her touch me. But when she spun me around in my chair, smiled and reached out and began stroking me through my sweat pants, my mind went blank and my needy cock took over.
I felt like I was in a haze, when she grinned and nodded at my bulge. "Let's get these pants down, so I can have a taste." Without even thinking, I was lifting my ass off the chair to help her, and she was tugging my pants down to my ankles.
When she looked up and got a look at my cock standing at attention, her eyes popped. "Holy fuck, Skippy! You're huge!"
I glanced down at my slicked-up dick and shrugged. I'd never really been into cock size, so I imagined that most guys were built the same way.
Still wondering if I was dreaming, I watched her drop to her knees, up-clip her bra, letting her magnificent tits bounce free. Before I could even think, she had my cock trapped between her warm plush, titties, giving me a kinky little titty fuck and getting her girls all shiny with what was oozing out of my dick.
Desperate to have a taste, she wrapped her hand around me, and started licking me up and down, moaning as she savored the taste of the juice, gushing out of my slit. "How did I not know you were packing something like this, little bro?" she asked as she plunged me past her lips and started sliding me over her tongue.
Deciding that I might as well enjoy it, my pulse racing, I dug my hands into her hair, flexed my hips, and began pumping into her mouth, fucking her face.
Then I heard a noise in the hallway and froze. "Holy shit, Jess! You left the door open, and the folks are going to catch us."
Jess just grinned, sliding me through her fist. "Don't worry, Skippy. Remember they said they were going to a concert in the city? They told me as they were leaving that they've decided to stay downtown for the night, and they won't be home till late tomorrow. I think the sound you heard is just the cat batting around that toy mouse she likes to play with."
"I just hope you're right," I said, as she smirked, plunged me back between her lips, and dug her hands into my ass, driving me deeper into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck me!" I groaned, feeling my balls getting tighter and tighter the harder she sucked. I realized she was right; my sister really did know how to give head.
She winked and let go of me just long enough to say, "Maybe later. But now I want to feel this monster exploding in my mouth."
"Well, you're gonna get your wish, because I'm really close. You've got me right on the edge."