Stepbrother Watched Me Undress

11/18/2024

Hi all, my name is Lacey, and my mom and I just moved into her fiancés home, where his son Danny also still lives. He's this dorky 18-year-old finishing his senior year in high school. Probably a loner; definitely a virgin.

It is humiliating enough being 24 years old living with my mother and soon to be stepfamily, trying to get through night classes while working double shifts at the local brewery. But imagine that sinking feeling of realizing you're being watched as you finally unhook your sweaty bra after a long ass day.

At first, I was disgusted to see Danny peeking at me from around the corner. I had just gotten up to my room and noticed the creep through my mirror, acting all sly. The truth is, I had only just started unbuttoning my work blouse when I saw him. It felt like we locked eyes for a brief moment, but I wasn't sure if he actually noticed me looking at him since it was through the mirror and my back was to him.

Anyway, this was the moment I decided I was either going to bitch him the fuck out and tell both of our parents, or.... maybe I could mess with him a bit. You know, pretend I didn't see him jerking his little cock around the corner, and give him a little show. I'm confident he's never seen a woman's body in the flesh before. He has no friends and sits at his computer playing video games and probably watching porn all day. I figured, "what the fuck," so I proceed to undress in his full view, pretending I had no idea.

As I had said, I noticed him after the first few unbuttons of my shirt and decided in that split second to continue unbuttoning, but slower, more deliberate. After undoing the final button, I dropped my blouse to the floor and cupped my perky tits around the fabric of the pink lace bra. Before unhooking, I fingered around the little red bow in the front middle, between the cups. At this point I could see the motion of him whittling away at what I'm sure was his dick.

I reached back and undid each hook one at a time, three slow "click, click, click" and then I quickly wrapped my forearms around my breasts to prevent the bra from fully falling away as the back came undone. I held it there for a second. I could see the begging look in his eyes for me to release the bra, so I let him squirm for another second before I slowly lowered it. Only, I lifted it back up just as tops of my nipples were visible. I thought to myself, "I own this fucker." At this point I was teasing the hell out of him, but I was honestly impressed at how long he was stroking without apparently busting a nut. The look on a loser's face when he cums in his pants is too priceless to not recognize in a heartbeat. No, he kept hammering away.

I had wondered if I wasn't pretty, considering he wasn't finishing as quick as I thought he would. Perhaps, I thought, the unexpected release of my bra and the sudden brush of it hitting the floor would set him off. I stood there completely bare chested, my tits and torso glistening from the work sweat that was actually smelly enough, I wondered if he could whiff it himself from a few feet away. You know when you go to smell your own BO and have to close your pits because it is radiating throughout the room and making you gag? But you also know how that same BO kind of makes you horny and want to fuck?

I'm not going to lie, I think I almost started to get off on my own pheromones at this point, because my pussy was pretty slick between thighs. I could feel my own juice welling up in my panties that they started to make a slight sloshing sound as I shifted my hips.

I could hear a little whine coming from Danny as I slowly pulled down my pants and revealed a matching pink thong, obviously soaked from my vagina. At this point I could tell he was close; his stamina throughout this tease was rather endearing to his boyish cuteness.

I only had my panties remaining, so for grand finale I bent over the sink and slowly peeled the underwear away from my no-no zone. It took a second for the fabric to actually release from the lips of my vagina though because the wetness was causing it to stick. There was even an audible unsticking sound as they finally released from my vulva and gave him a full view of my openings, if you know what I mean. I could even feel the wetness of my cunt all over my asshole from it pooling up so much down there. Now, with me bent over the counter and my panties around my knees, I finally heard that pitiful grunt to symbolize he has shamefully finished the deed, and silently skulked away.

The next day, I came up behind him as he was eating his cereal in the morning before school.

"Boo," I said I as jolted his shoulders, causing him to drop his spoon and nervously flail around, accidentally grabbing my boob for a brief moment before I swatted him away.

"Don't get greedy," I mentioned with a joking smirk as I pulled out last night's panties from our encounter, locked in a freshly sealed bag.

"Huh?" He questioned with a shy and bashful expression.

"This will have to do for now." I handed him the baggie and he looked at me with these wide eyes that were honestly kind of cute. As he stumbled out the door and awkwardly waddled to his car, I noticed that he had a cuter butt than my most of my own female friends. And then suddenly I was overcome with this weird thought that I might just want to fuck Danny. Only I can't tell if it was because I actually find him cute or am infatuated with the idea of having sex with my "brother," especially when our parents have no idea.