'James, your tea is ready,' my stepmother called out.
Some might say my living arrangement was strange, but I was just grateful that my stepfamily let me live with them after everything I'd been through. My Mom abandoned me and my Dad when I was a baby, and I never even knew her apart from seeing a photo my Dad had. When I was in my teens, my Dad finally met someone and remarried. That was Jenna, and she was lovely. Jenna already had two daughters, Elizabeth who preferred to go by Lib and Jessica who preferred Jess. The three of us were all a similar age, I was the oldest at 22, then there was Lib who was 21 and Jess was 19. Jenna had Lib when she was young and was 42. My Dad was older than Jenna and had just turned 50 when I got the call that turned my life upside down. My Dad passed away while at work, which left me completely on my own. Thankfully, I got on well Jenna and her daughters and she let me stay with them.
And I don't say this lightly, the three of them were stunning. All three were blonde bombshells, petite and looked after themselves. Lib worked in education as a teacher, Jess took on sports science and loved being in the gym and Jenna worked in a school doing something about beauty therapy, seen as though she used to be a hairdresser. The only thing I found odd about Jess and Lib was that they were both single. Jess was in and out of the house a lot, she was still studying at university but mostly travelled and only stayed over on the odd occasion, so no one knows what she gets up to while she's away. Lib had a boyfriend when I first moved it, and it looked serious at one point, but she found out he was cheating on her and she hadn't dated anyone seriously since.
Me, I worked in a software design company, which yes, made me a complete nerd. But I didn't look like one, I did enjoy going to the gym but hadn't developed my six pack just yet. But I was trim, looked after myself and thought I looked okay. The only thing that knocked my confidence was the fact I was still a virgin. I'd been through a lot, and hookups weren't my thing, and I didn't feel right getting into a relationship when I was still struggling myself.
No-one in the house knew that, and it wasn't going to be something I'd broadcast. A couple of times the question would come up around the dinner table, and I'd quickly brush it away and move onto something else.
After being called again to come down for my tea, I headed downstairs where Jenna and Lib were already tucking in. Jess was away for the night for Uni but would be back for the weekend.
'So, that'll be Jess done for her second year when she gets home,' Jenna said, 'time just flies.'
'Another academic year comes and goes,' I responded, 'feels like they get shorter every time.'
'I'm going away overnight tomorrow,' Jenna smiled, 'Maisie from work offered me a last-minute ticket to a gig.'
'I'm heading out with friends tomorrow,' Lib joined the conversation.
'Party time,' I laughed rubbing my hands together. 'House to myself.'
'No parties,' Jenna gave me a scornful look.
'I was only kidding; I'll be in bed by 10 when the football has finished. I'm too old to party these days,' I laughed.
'Good,' Jenna said, 'keep it that way.'
'To old?' Lib laughed, 'You're only a year older than me.'
'Just you wait,' I told her, 'it's all downhill from 21. Takes me days to recover from gym.'
'Yeah right,' Lib rolled her eyes.
'What's everyone's thoughts on a holiday to Greece this summer?' Jenna said, stepping in and stopping our debate about age.
'Yes please,' Lib said quickly.
'James?' Jenna looked at me.
'Yeah?' I asked, waiting to be asked to look after the house or something.
'You up for it? Your part of this family too you know!' Jenna reached across and slapped my hand.
'Sounds amazing,' I said, a big smile breaking out across my face, 'thank you.'
'Brill, I know Jess will be up for it, so I'll get some prices and get something booked,' Jenna collected our plates and headed into the kitchen.
The next day I got home from work, and put my feet up to watch some TV. I knew Jenna had left to go to her gig and Lib must've been upstairs as the shower was running. I got comfortable as the pre match build up to the football began. I heard footsteps moving around upstairs as Lib jumped out the shower and was getting ready to go out. Then quickly Lib ran down the stairs, and the way our living room was set up, you couldn't get to the kitchen without passing by directly where I was sitting. The living room door burst open, Lib ran through clutching a hand across her chest, naked apart from a thong.
'What the fuck Lib?' I exclaimed. You might think this was a regular thing. But Lib was usually very conservative. I'd never even found a pair of panties that she'd left lying around. So, watching your stepsister run through the living room in nothing but a white lace thong was a new experience for me.
'Sorry,' Lib said. 'My dress is in the kitchen, Mom ironed it for me this morning before she left.'
Lib disappeared into the kitchen for a short time before coming back through the living room, this time she had the dress in her hands clutched towards her body and wasn't covering her tits. As she walked past quickly there was no hiding the view of her tits, I got a full view from the side of one of them. And yes, I did look. They were cute, perky and I would say a C cup. 'LIB!' I shouted again.
'Fuck, sorry,' she looked embarrassed when she realised, I could see her tits. And then, she quickly scampered upstairs and out of site. She was gone again for about thirty minutes before coming back downstairs, thankfully this time she had the dress on apart from it wasn't zipped at the back. 'Could you zip me up please?' She asked and quickly turned her back to me.
I grumbled as I had to get up from the sofa, Lib was a good four or five inches smaller than I was. I grabbed the dress and started to zip it up. As I held the dress for the bottom to keep it steady, I had a view of her thong once again inside the dress. I felt my cock stir, and quickly sat back down once it was zipped up. 'Do you think you could drop me off before the football?' She asked with a pleading look.
'Come on,' I said, giving in to the puppy dog eyes she was giving me.
'How do I look?' She said when I picked up my keys, and she gave me a twirl.
She did look good, there was no denying that. Her long blonde hair had been curled, her make-up was done to perfection and the dress hugged her curves in all the right places. Lib had a great body; it was in the family. The perky tits with a great ass. I wolf whistled as she spun around, 'you look great,' I told her. 'You ready to go?'
'Let's go,' she said before heading for the door and I found myself following her ass as she walked in front of me to the car.
'I'm sorry about earlier,' Lib said as we were driving to her friend's house.
'Don't worry about, I didn't see anything,' I said, keeping my eyes on the road.
She laughed, 'well, it's not like I'm your real sister is it, so even if you saw anything, that makes it less weird, doesn't it?'
I laughed awkwardly, 'I guess so,' and after that, it was silent apart from Lib pointing me in the right direction until we finally pulled up outside her friend's house.
'Thank you,' she said, leaning across and giving me a hug of sorts. 'Don't wait up,' she smiled and got out of the car.
'Text me if you need a lift home,' I called after her before driving home after she turned and gave me the thumbs up.
As soon as I got home, I watched the match before jumping in the shower at half time. During the second half, I had my tea and a couple of drinks before I started to feel sleepy at about 10.30pm. I tried to keep myself awake, but as soon as Lib text me to say she had a way to get home, I couldn't stay up any longer and I crashed into bed by 11pm. I was woken up a few hours later and when I checked my phone it was just after 1am. I heard the front door close and realised it must've been Lib coming back home, so when it all went quiet after that, I turned back over and went to sleep again. But I was awake again at 3am, this time I needed to pee, and I thought it was best I check the front door was locked just in case Lib was too drunk to check.
My bedroom was at the end of the long landing we had in our house. I was the furthest away from the stairs. Then you had Lib's room next to mine, then Jess' and Jenna's on the end next to the bathroom. As I walked along the landing, all the bedroom doors were open still, which wasn't much of a surprise, I figured Lib may have just crashed when she got in. I quickly put my boxers on and headed down to the bathroom. As I passed Lib's room I looked to close her door for her, but her bed was untouched. 'Surely she can't be that drunk that she's crashed downstairs?' I thought to myself. Once I'd used the bathroom, I started to head downstairs and figured I'd check on Lib too, just to make sure that she was okay.
As I got halfway down the stairs, I started to hear muffled noises coming from the living room. I'd just woken up, so initially I just assumed that Lib had brought a friend back and for some reason they were having a sleepover downstairs rather than using one of the many free beds upstairs. When I got closer to the bottom, I stopped dead in my tracks. I managed to creep down the stairs as quietly as I could just in case they were sleeping, but as I got closer to the living room, the noises I was hearing started to sound more like moans.
I froze when I reached the bottom of the stairs. I didn't know what to do, the sounds were more obvious now. A quiet moan and the sound of skin-on-skin contact confirmed they were having sex. It had to be Lib, Jess wasn't home yet, at least I didn't think she was, and Jenna was obviously away for the night. The devil on my shoulder and in my underwear was telling me I needed to see this. I was hard, an obvious tent now showing in my boxers. My eight-inch cock was just aching for release. The living room was slightly open, with a dim light coming through. I stepped off the bottom stair, breathing heavily, nervous, and quickly stepped past the open door and stood with my back against the wall near the front door, out of view from anyone in the living room.
I was scared to look, what if whoever was in there was facing door, listening out in case someone comes in? I edged slowly towards the door and turned quickly before pulling my head away. I saw two people, one bouncing up and down on the other. It was Lib; the ass wasn't peachy enough to be Jess. She worked hard in the gym and had the perfect bubble butt. It didn't look like either of them could see me, they were on the chair in the far corner of the room with the floor lamp turned on, providing some mood lighting. I put my head in the doorway again, this time I stayed there. I could tell just how much Lib was trying to keep herself quiet.
'Oh, fuck me,' she moaned quietly and threw her head back to stare at the ceiling.
I was getting more and more turned-on watching Lib as she bounced up and down effortlessly on this random man's cock. When she threw her head back, I panicked but thankfully she didn't go that far back.
