All characters in this story are over the age of 18.
***
My stepsister, Jan, was one of the hottest things in town. Everybody adored her, wanted her, befriended her and hated her.
I loved her and thought she was the perfect sister anyone ever asked for, even when she was a pain in the ass sometimes.
Unbeknownst to her, I always found myself jerking off with her panties or sometimes jerking off while watching her swim in the backyard. She was slim and a bit curvy, her teenage body still smooth and youthful.
We were the same age, and just a few months apart. The events I'm about to narrate happened when we were still in high school.
Our parents had married shortly after they met 7 years ago. It was a match made in heaven. They were both widowed single parents but coming from different situations. Jan's mom lost her husband in the military and my mom died in a car accident. For years, my dad seemed to be unable to get over the nightmare of losing a spouse until he started attending group therapy where he met Jill, Jan's mom.
What followed was a whirlwind romance that climaxed with a wedding less than a year after they met. A few days later, we moved into a five bedroom house in a residential area. The new life with new family was a breathe of fresh air and also an invitation to constant horniness. Both Jill and Jan were an eyeful. I couldn't keep my eyes off both of them. Eventually, we became close enough that I started referring to Janice as Mom and to Jan as sister.
While Jill was the stereotypical milf, Jan was the hot girl with blonde hair who everyone wanted to fuck. I'd surreptitiously jerk off thinking about the day I'd end up balls deep in Jan.
It was on one of those days while I was jerking off when she stormed into the room. Her short shorts and sleeveless top clinging to her body for dear life. Her blonde hair swinging easily on her head.
I was mid jerking off with her panties on my dick. I gasped and stopped mid shaft.
"Give me all my underwear now," she demanded, looking furious.
I quickly threw to her the pieces of underwear I had put on my bed. "I'm sorry, sis," I apologised.
"Don't ever fucking touch them again. I can't fucking deal with you anymore. I've been too patient but it seems you can't stop putting your hands on your dick."
"Look, I'm sorry. I didn't want to..."
"To get caught?" She finished my sentence.
"Yeah. That's one of the things I didn't want."
"I always knew you like to use my panties to jerk off, idiot. You're lucky I haven't told Mom and Dad otherwise you'd be in trouble. But now, I can't have you taking my panties all the fucking time. I need something to wear, you know. At least leave one or two in there."
"Okay, next time I'll make sure-"
"No fucking next time, bro. I've heard enough of being the good sister who let's you use her panties to jerk off. Go steal somebody else's panties."
"Like Mom's panties?"
"Nooo. Jesus! What's wrong with you? It's perverted to steal women's panties."
"Okay," I bullishly agreed. "Now can you go out and let me jerk off in peace?"
"Fine," she replied and her gaze went down to my hard dick. "Nice hard-on, bro."
She took her panties and stormed out. I ended up battering my dick and shooting my cum allover the sheets.
Once I was clear headed, I went to the laundry room where I found Jan washing her panties among her things. She sat on a chair across from the washing machine scrolling on her phone. She looked up and frowned.
"I want to apologise for what you caught me doing. I feel guilty and want to tell you I'm going to stop."
"Don't bother apologizing. I don't really care," she said. Somehow, she looked prettier when she was mad. Thank god I'd just unloaded a load.
"Okay, fine," I replied. "So why are you still angry?"
"Because I know you won't stop."
"Really? How do you know that?"
"Boys have constant sexual urges which you can't resist. We both know that."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah."
"I'm going to participate in No Nut November just to prove you wrong."
"What's No Nut November?"
"It's a yearly challenge for people to go through the whole month of November without cumming at all."
"Hmmm. I bet you can't do it."
"I bet I can."
"Fifty bucks says you can't."
"I'll raise the stakes. A hundred bucks says I can go the whole November without jerking off."
"We shall see about that," she said, sarcastically smiling.
The next day was November 1st. That night, I jerked off and came 3 times before it clocked midnight.
The next two days were normal. I did everything normally. Went to work, hang out with buddies at the bar. I talked my best friend, Jack, into joining me in my No Nut pursuit. We agreed to be each other's police and supporter.
A few days later, I woke up with a raging boner. Jan walked into my room, clad in a very low cut dress. She noticed my hard-on and smiled.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to hide my dick, beneath my blanket.
She sauntered to my bedside and dropped down her handbag. "Ooops," she exclaimed, clearly feigning surprise. Then she slowly bent down to pick her handbag as her dress rode up her already visible smooth thighs. I watched in shock as her smooth silk panties came into view. She bent down til her dress rode up and I was clearly seeing her ass and the outline of her hidden pussy.
My dick got harder than I ever felt it. I'd jerked off at least once a day since my early teens. This was going to be a bigger task than I thought. Especially with Jan pulling these seductive stunts to make me fail.
"You like what you see?" She said, as she looked back to see if I was looking at her panties.
"C'mon. This is unfair. You can't do this. It's going to make me jerk off."
"That's the point, bro," she said. "There's money on the line and I made a stupid bet. Can't be losing all that money because you couldn't jerk off. I know you won't make it but the faster it happens, the better for me."
"This is fucked up, Jan." And I stormed out of bed and quickly closed myself in the bathroom.
"C'mon, I know you wanna do it. I can give you my panties." She shouted through the door.
I took off my boxer shorts and held my hard dick. Every impulse in my body told me to just pump it a few times and I'd be cumming and then I could probably lie and tell her I didn't. But I couldn't bring myself to do it. If I had jerked off, it would mean she had won. I went under the shower and took a quick cold one to cool down a bit. I realised Jan was going to make it very difficult to go through the whole month without cumming.
A few days later, we were eating dinner with Mom and Dad. I was sat next to Jan. Mom and Dad were across the table. Jan was clad in a very short dress showcasing her curves and cleavage.
"So how was school, guys?" Dad spoke.
"It was great today," I said.
"It was kinda harder than usual," Jan said, glancing at me seductively.
"Really? What was it?" Mom joined the conversation.
"Well, I kinda felt like everyone was looking at my outfit all day," she replied.
"Can you show us what you mean?" Dad said.
"Honey, don't you think it's inappropriate?" Mom interrupted.
"Hmmm, well if you say so," Dad answered cowardly.
"I don't really care anyway," Jan said before she stood up and her very short red tight dress came into view.
Her dress was so short her panties were almost visible. It also hugged her curvy ass and hips for dear life. It was like she had got a size too small. My dick immediately got hard as a rock. Thank God I didn't run into her at school.
She spun around making sure to give me and Dad an eyeful before she asked us what we thought with it.
"It's great. You shouldn't care what others think about you," Dad said.
"You look beautiful, honey," Mom said. "But you could try to dress more decently in public and like this," she pointed at Jan's dress, "when you're hanging out at a nightclub."
"C'mon, Mom," she pleaded. "You want me to be the prude."
"No, I just mean you can still look as good dressed a little less revealing."
Jan turned to me and spoke. "What do you think, bro?"
"I...I think you look hot," I cleared my throat and tried to act like I wasn't thinking about my stepsister's body.
"Thanks. That's good enough for me," she said while sitting back down to eat.
"Can we talk about something else?" Dad said.
Suddenly, I felt something touching my thigh. I looked down. It was one of Jan's hands. My dick seemed to be stretching toward her hand. I moaned out a little out of reflex.
"What?" Mom asked me.
"Uhhmm. I just bit my tongue, is all."
"Be careful, sweetie."
"I try to," I said.
Then I felt her hand move up brushing against my thigh and then dart across to my wrist. She dragged my hand and put it on her skirt. I stifled another moan. She moved my hand up and down her thigh slowly leading me into her inner thigh. Her smooth soft skin so easy to glide over. I wondered how Dad or Mom would react if they saw what we were doing. Incidentally, they were both hungry and focused on their plates.
She led my hand up her inner thigh, her short skirt rode up a little and suddenly my fingers touched some thin fabric. Her panties.
"Go ahead," she mouthed towards me. I pulled the thin strip aside and ran my fingers over her clit. She gasped and both our parents looked across the table immediately. I withdrew my fingers and decided to focus on my food.