After fucking my stepsister for the first time, I found myself fucking her more and more often. I loved those tits of hers, and played with and sucked her nipples and aureolae each time I fucked her.
I loved her pussy bush, and the way her cunt was always super wet. I also loved the way her inner walls gripped and spasmed on my cock as we humped ourselves into complete and utter bliss and exhaustion. It seemed like we were joined at the pelvic, as fucking was all we ever seemed to do.
One day, we were laying on the couch together, underneath a blanket, fondling one another, and the intensity of the arousal was overwhelming. We knew that we had to fuck right away, but there was a problem. Her younger brother was there watching TV with us, and we didn't want him to suspect anything or get caught in the act, so we planned accordingly. I got behind her on the couch, and we spooned and fucked slowly, as soon as I got inside of her. And, despite her gyrating hips and cunt muscles gripping and sucking me into her quim, and me meeting each moment with my own thrusts into her dripping wet gash, her brother was none the wiser.
A slight fiasco had developed over the course of the next few weeks. You see, my stepmother loved me, but she showed favoritism to her own adult children more than she did me, and I felt like the black sheep of the family, or a male cinderfella. I did not hold love for my stepmom, only disdain. Yet, there was an underlying problem that I failed to mention.
You see, despite her failing parenting tactics with me, she was very attractive. For a middle-aged woman, she was a bombshell with nice tits, flat stomach, and a nice ass. As a young man, I felt it hard to suppress the horniness I would go through staring at her in a pair of cut-off Daisy Dukes.
I didn't know that I was a happy voyeur, until one night after I had went to bed, I looked down my vent which overlooks the couch in the living room. To my utter shock and surprise, my stepmom was lying on her back, eyes closed, and I thought she was sleeping. But then, My eyes drifted over to my dad, who was busy with pulling her shorts and panties to one side, and finger-fucking her. At 18, my cock sprang past the waistband of my shorts, and started leaking pre-cum. I found myself wishing that my dad's fingers were mine, and I could lick her juices off of my fingers.