Stormy Nights

When my Mom and Dad got divorced, Dad married a woman named Clara, who had a daughter, and we became one of those blended families. My stepsister, Joanie, was 20 and I was 18, so there was a period of awkwardness in the house for a while but nothing too bad. She was very attractive in my eyes, and a bit of a quiet bookworm type.

My attraction for Clara was somewhat unhealthy, as I fantasized about her constantly and whacked off thinking about her. Any time she hugged me, I felt oddly aroused and would use those interactions to fuel my masturbation sessions.

Joanie was in university and was home for the weekend, when there was a huge storm that lasted 3 days and nights. The most rain in a hundred years or something they said. The first night of the storm, the lightning was flashing and the thunder was rolling loudly. I had gotten up because I thought that the storm was a pretty wild experience, and it had been going on for a while.

I was watching it from my room and I thought that maybe a view from one of the other windows in the house might be cool. Sneaking through the house, I looked in the rooms that I was passing. My room was on the second floor and Joanie's room was too. When I was about to pass the den, which was just down the hall, I noticed some movement and when I stopped to look, a flash of lightning came through the windows and lit up the room.

My Dad was on the couch which faced away from the door and to the right, so I could see the side of his head. The unreal part was that my stepsister Joanie, was bent over with her back to me, her face in his lap. I couldn't see any of what was happening there because of the positioning but it was easy math, even for someone as inexperienced as me. My dick swelled immediately.

The part that I could see was that my Dad had his arm stretched out to his side, and Joanie's nightgown was up over her waist. Her panties were down near her knees and Dad was fingering her pussy. When the lightning flashed, it didn't light up my view of things, and it took my eyes a few long seconds to refocus on it, as I was locked on to that picture. There was no direct light on her ass so I didn't have much of a view anyway, but it was like I thought that if I looked harder, that I would see clearer.

I didn't want to get caught watching, but I didn't want to miss what happened next, so I stayed. The groaning coming from my father told me that he was coming, and he fingered her pussy harder as he let loose. Occasionally I could hear sounds of him fingering her and my penis throbbed. After only a minute or so, he got up and started straightening his clothes, so I disappeared into my room again, leaving the door open a bit.

As they passed, I heard them and I looked out. Dad was groping her ass and he looked to be almost supporting her weight like she was sick or something. It was a strange night. I thought about it for a long time and jacked off thinking about it.

Why would Joanie be having sex with Dad? I knew that my step mom was on sleeping pills almost every night and that Joanie was a hot girl. It was also not lost on me that Dad would also think that she was hot. So, a temptation? I'd say that she was.

This began a bit of an obsession that I had with Joanie, so my focus shifted to her from Clara. How could I have sex with her? Was Dad going to split up with my step mom to be with Joanie? How long had they been doing it? Many questions ran through my head, but the most dominant thing was that I couldn't look at her without thinking about fucking her.

The next night, it was still storming, and I was on high alert keeping an eye out on the hallway. When Joanie appeared, I was already watching. Her expression was strange, like she was looking through everything. When she was past my room a ways, I was still peeking out and I saw Dad meet her. He was quiet and just turned her into the den. She walked a bit stiff, like a hypnotized person would, or what I had thought a hypnotized person would walk like.

Waiting a couple of minutes or so, I was bursting with anticipation and I went to the den door carefully, listening to the thunder. When I looked in, I saw that Dad had Joanie sitting back on the other couch there with her legs spread. His back was to me and his face was in her crotch. This was pretty wild to me and I was sure that he was going to fuck her. My erection throbbed in my pajama pants.

Anyway, I was curious, so I snuck down to the main floor to Dad's room and looked in. Sure enough, my step mom, Clara looked zonked right out of it and she was snoring. That was the indicator. If she was snoring, she was on sleeping pills. If she wasn't snoring, she was just sleeping normally. I stroked my erection and was tempted to stay a little as she was very lightly dressed and the covers were just over her legs. She had been the object of my fantasies for a long time before I encountered Dad and Joanie.

As I left Clara snoring, I headed back to the door of the den and looked in, Dad was standing in front of Joanie, who was still seated and he was definitely putting his dick in her mouth. The next night, the storm continued and the same thing happened. Joanie walked down the hall, Dad steered her into the den, and I watched as he played with her pussy and got a blow job.

I never knew what this was all about, but I watched the hallway a lot. I even had a tiny photocell that I put in the hall that would light a little LED when someone passed. That little device came from a box of spare parts that was in the garage which Dad had got from a factory where he used to work. The only times that I saw things like that between Joanie and my Dad, were on stormy nights, but it was every storm so I saw it probably 5 or 6 times.

He never fucked her that I saw. He always just did his thing, groping her, sometimes eating her pussy and almost always put his cock in her mouth, then led her back to her room while groping her. In my fantasies, I fucked her and the number of times that I pulled my cock and shot my load thinking about pumping it into her was incalculable.

Fast forward a few months and Joanie was home from university for the weekend again. Dad was away on a business trip and decided at the last minute to stay the weekend, then return Monday. A storm rolled in that night and suddenly, I remembered the stormy nights that Dad would fool around with Joanie. At night, I snuck down and saw that Clara was snoring away so I went back to my room and to reading, but a while later when I saw the LED light up, I bounded to the hallway.

When I got to my door, Joanie was just passing, so when I opened it, I whispered "Joanie." I got no reply, "Joanie!" No reply. I walked past her and looked at her. "Joanie." I said. It was so weird. Like she was really groggy.

The lightning flashed in the windows and it was like I could see through her nightgown. The silhouette of her body through the material was an incredible sight. The garment itself was worn and thin. I could see her nipples through the material even without lightning flashes, so I knew that she didn't have a bra on, and I couldn't see evidence of panties either but I wasn't sure of that. My penis pulsed and grew.

I gently turned her to go back up the hallway with one hand holding her arm and the other hand low on her waist. "Come with me Joanie." I whispered to her.

"I don't like storms." she mumbled to me "They scare me."

When she got close to my room, I steered her into it just as smoothly as I saw my Dad steer her into the den all of those times. My dick lengthened and hardened further as we crossed the threshold to my room. "I'll protect you." I promised "I'll take such good care of you." My body and mind knew exactly what it meant to have her in my room and my cock was at full length and very uncomfortable in seconds after I closed the door and led her inside.

"Ok." she mumbled, "I really don't like the thunder."

I guided her right to my bed and helped her get on it, dragging my hand over her ass as I deposited her. I didn't feel any panties as I did it and stared at her body while standing over her. "Joanie..." I said.

"Just hold me while it storms." she whined, so I slid my hand over her firm firm tits, as I got on the bed beside her and pulled a blanket over us. Then I hugged her close and pulled her to me.

"Like this?" I asked with an unsteady voice.

"Yeah." she breathed as she melted against me. Her hot breath almost gave me a heart attack. I felt like I had nothing to lose and with my hard dick pressing against her, I leaned into her face, kissing her mouth and her lips responded a little. I moved her a little to the center of the bed while pushing my straining erection against her and the thunder rumbled outside. My dick hurt and throbbed so much that it felt so good to rub it against her, and push it against her.

My lust had pushed away some of my inhibitions so I began lifting her nightgown. I had to shift her a little because it would get stuck under her as she just gasped and moaned, but it wasn't too long and I was on the cusp of getting it above her hips. Seeing her pussy with a tiny tuft of tangley looking hair was almost enough to make me come as my cock ached and throbbed. This was a much better view than I ever had while watching her with Dad. I leaned in and inhaled deeply, my nostrils noting a faint but distinct scent which clouded my thoughts.

"Joanie?" I said again, part of me thinking that this was too unreal.

"Yeah?" she relied in a breathy whisper.

I spread her legs a little and looked at her pussy slit. The folds and lips were putting me into a trance. Her slit was really small compared to pussies in porn that I had seen. I touched it gently, rubbing my thumb over her little slit and palming her mound while my cock throbbed painfully. "Is this ok?"

Thunder cracked loudly and she said "Yes! Hold me while it storms!"

Continuing to raise the nightgown with my shaking hands, her flat waist was revealed. It was a sight to behold but easily overlooked at the time for me, due to her bare pussy and the draw of her tits that I wanted to uncover. The process of getting her unclothed was more involved than I thought it would be, as she writhed in my bed, and my hands shook.

Finally I raised the garment above her cupcake breasts, and I looked at them in awe before kissing and sucking them. Joanie pulled my head to her, crushing her tits with my mouth and face while she moaned. As I continued to suck her firm nipples, my dick really hurt, and all of those times seeing Dad get his jollies from having his cock in her mouth, made me refocus.

I got out of bed and walked around to the side. I kissed her lips lightly a few times and she kissed me back, pushing against my mouth really hard. My cock was hurting so much it was like I had been injured, and the clear fluid was running slowly down over the head. Bravely, I pushed my cock past her lips, which puckered out as if kissing it. "Ummmm" she moaned on my cock. Watching her puffy lips make contact with my rounded, slippery knob was unbelievable and feeling her tongue against my cock had me seeing bright white flashes while there was no lightning.

She made like a low moan even with her lips around the shaft of my cock. I didn't know shit, and my mind was so singular in that moment. Whatever it was, I thought that it was amazing. The light suction, the slight lip movement against my shaft, and the feeling of her warm tongue moving on my dick gave me such relief from the torture that my penis was feeling.

What more could I ask for? I had never had a blowjob before. My head was so cloudy, but I think that I was only in her mouth for about 20 seconds and my cock was bouncing and flexing, squirting my load in Joanie's mouth. "Ummmph" she groaned as I shot stream after stream of come into her mouth and she swallowed hard. She just sucked and swallowed. It was amazing! My grunts and moans filled the room and hers answered mine.

As my orgasm was finishing up, I froze while I was just trying to catch my breath and low thunder was rolling outside. My cock stayed hard, completely unchanged except now the pain was gone and my head was clearing. Joanie's mouth was still sucking me lightly, and her tongue was moving against me, so I wanted to leave it in her mouth, but it was far too sensitive for that and I had to take it out.

As I pulled it out of her mouth, I looked down and clearly saw her lips purse out in what seemed like an attempt to keep contact. Then her tongue stuck out too as if in an unsuccessful bid to continue. She even moved her head toward my retreating erection. Momentarily, I felt some hesitation. Was this something that I would regret? Would I be able to handle any guilty feelings? I just pumped a load into her mouth and she went along with it without protest.

One glance at her naked tits and down to her exposed vagina put those thoughts to oblivion, and I got on the bed and lay beside her, straightening her out a little as I went. Pressing myself to her, I started to suck on her nipples while she gasped in appreciation. Her tits were small but perfect to look at. How do I say that they were more perfect to kiss and suck?

As much as I loved sucking and licking every bit of her breasts, her pussy was drawing me to it, so I broke away and slid down. I kissed some light pecks on her mound, around her little tuft but I didn't spend too much time there before spreading her legs out. Her gasping and moaning was driving me wild and with her knees fully bent, her legs lay flat to her sides. The lightning flashes lit up her cunt momentarily as I arranged her for my pleasure.

"The lightning..." she muttered, pleading to me. Aside from the little tuft on her mound, there was not another hair anywhere to be found on her. My cock lurched and throbbed. Looking back, I would have loved to have taken my time, but I had no experience aside from watching porn, so I attacked her cunt with my mouth. My lips sucked wet kisses on her clit and my tongue probed it and licked her slit and every part of her womanhood. Her flesh was so soft and smooth. "Oh my god!" she gasped.

Her little ass hole was right there. So tiny, so pink, so clean. I had seen girls' ass holes get licked in porn movies so I didn't hesitate. My tongue poked and prodded her little hole in between sucking her clit and cunt while she sounded like she was losing her mind. The unrelenting throbbing of my hard cock reminded my foggy brain that it needed attention, so I moved up on her.

As I put some of my weight on her, I said her name one more time, "Joanie..."

"Just hold me tight!" she whispered, begging me as the thunder rolled. I kissed her mouth and she sucked my mouth, squeezing me with both arms. My hand reached down, guiding my cock to her pussy and when my knob touched her, I painted her slit up and down with my slippery cock head. Planting the rounded end against her vaginal entrance, I watched as I pushed the big mushroom head into her.

She murmured in my mouth as I pushed, "Oh, hold me tight!" and my hard cock sunk slowly into her warm pussy. It felt so amazing that I had to pull out after I had about 3 inches in her because I felt like I would come again. "Please! Please!" she gasped after I pulled out of her.

I kissed her mouth as I gave myself a couple of minutes to calm myself. Breathing heavily, I could hear my heartbeat smashing in my ears and it even sounded like it was coming out of my throat as I panted. Joanie continued begging "Please! Please!" and when I finally got control of myself again, I pushed again into her hot cunt, sinking past the depth that I had been before. "Oh yes! she gasped loudly, and with a bit of pushing and pulling I soon found myself buried in her.

The thunder boomed and rolled outside and her cunt was warm and blissful. So hot and snug all around me, and I began fucking her gently with her gasps of encouragement in my ear or in my mouth. However, my lust was clouding my perception of things, and soon, after her gasps and pleading intensified and her pussy convulsed and twitched, flexing rhythmically all around my engorged organ.

Her convulsing pussy had driven me to new heights of arousal and as I sucked her mouth and clutched her buttocks, Joanie still clutched and kissed me while her hips bucked toward me, as I thrust my cock into her. Burying my hard rod in her again and again, I was increasing my pace and the recklessness of how much my body impacted hers. Smacking sounds filled my ears as the thunder continued and my finger found her ass hole.

With my finger now against her tiny ass hole, my lust had my mind blank and my body was moving like I was an observer. "Yes! Yes!" she grunted, while I thrust in her hot cunt wildly. I pushed my finger past the tight resistance of her ass hole into her heat, and I knew that I was about to come. That snapped me back from the haze that I had been immersed in. Could I even get my cock out of her before my load started shooting out of it? I pulled my finger from her hot ass and drew my hips back, then moved up to her face so fast.

One stream of sperm shot on her chest and her neck as a clap of thunder crashed just before I put my cock against her lips, which parted and wrapped around my shaft. I pushed the head of my tingling appendage into her mouth and gently thrust my hips forward as my bouncing cock squirted streams of semen into her sucking mouth. My eyes rolled back in my head as every muscle in my body tensed during my release. When my cock flexed, it was like an electric shock started in my shaft and spread through my entire torso, leaving my arms and legs vibrating and seeing white flashes inside my head which mimicked the lightning outside.

My head began to clear and I looked down at Joanie. Her eyes were closed and her lips were still wrapped around my slightly softening shaft. Her mouth would sort of squeeze around my thickness in a gentle pinch. I pulled my cock from her mouth and gathered her clothes, then guided her up off of the bed and started walking her up the hall to her own room. My dick had softened to about 'half hard' but as I was leading her to her room, her ass just looked so good and I ran my hand over it. I felt my cock pulse and lurch, returning to full hardness in a couple of seconds.

As I was putting Joanie to bed, she said "It's still storming." in a pleading, low whine, and my now fully erect dick wouldn't allow me to resist fucking her again. Turning her face down, I pushed my swollen cock into her and started pumping her. It felt amazing and I leaned back and held her ass cheeks as I fucked her. Her hot, slippery pussy had me hypnotized and I held her ass with my palms, spreading her buttocks a little, so I could clearly see her ass hole while I fucked her.

Fucking her cunt from behind, I let go of her ass and worked my hands under her, pulling at her tits. I sucked her mouth over her shoulder, and soon, I shot warm strings of come over her sweet ass and into the small of her back as she panted "Yes! Yes!" in time with my thrusts. She pleaded with me to stay each time that I tried to leave while it was still storming so I fucked her over and over. We did it after I didn't think that I could do it any more, and my last three orgasms, I was sure, produced no semen, only painful contractions.

Then she would press gently on it, as the thunder crashed, and suck me back to hardness. Then, she would gasp and plead as I fucked her smooth warm cunt until it quivered and squeezed me, convulsing until I lost control again. In the morning, I awoke while she was still sleeping, and I left quietly to return to my room.

My obsession with Joanie understandably elevated after that all happened and I thought about her constantly. It took every bit of my will power to keep from whacking off that following week in hopes that I would have, potentially, a chance to fuck her again the next weekend. As it turned out, Joanie did not come home the next weekend, but Dad was away Friday night and it was raining. The rain made me think more about Joanie and I hoped for lightning even though she wasn't here.