Miguel looks at his stepsister’s dress as they all go out for church on Sunday. “Dress modestly,” his mom told her. And she did. But somehow, Miguel still found a way to have dirty thoughts about her in her knee length dress.
Her curly hair falls past her shoulders, which are fairly covered by her modest dress. Miguel thinks about pulling her long curly hair while he would fuck her from behind. His stepsister isn’t the skinniest, but she isn’t fat either. She has enough meat on her ass for Miguel to smack as he would fuck her.
But there’s no way in hell she’d ever let him touch her. She’s not dirty and perverted like her stepbrother, Miguel. Besides that, she’s lesbian. But of course, she can’t tell anyone in her family. They’re Catholic and if anyone found out she’d probably get sent to a conversion camp. “God loves everyone,” the pastor says. But if that was truly the case, then why are people like her shamed for being who they are?
After the sermon, Miguel makes his way over to his stepsister before he’s interrupted by two girls. “Hi, Miguel,” the blonde girl says. “Hi,” he says bluntly. “You look really cute today,” the black haired girl says. He nods, not paying much attention to them. “We were wondering if you’d wanna hang out with us sometime.”
Miguel’s always been very attractive. He’s one of the most attractive guys in his freshman class in college. But he has no idea how to interact with girls. To be honest, he didn’t find most girls in his college attractive. And he certainly doesn’t find the two girls in front of him attractive.
“I’ll see if I have some free time,” he lies before walking away from them. “Miguel, vamos, we’re leaving now,” his mom says. He sits in the back of the car with his stepsister, who’s on her phone, scrolling on instagram.
“So what’d y’all think of the sermon today?” His stepdad asks. “It was nice,” his step sister responds. “It was good,” Miguel says, looking out the window. He looks over at his stepsister, minding her business. Her lips are pretty, and they look suck able. He wants to suck his lips so bad. He wants to suck her tits as well. Gosh, her tits are huge, he thinks. For a 17 year old, her breasts are pretty big. She’s a H cup, which is bigger than Miguel’s mom’s cup size.
He wants her to suffocate him with her huge breasts so badly. The thought of it makes his cock twitch, and he looks out of the window again before he gets an uncontrollable boner.
At dinner, Miguel watches his stepsister eat her salad. She has such a pretty mouth. If he could stuff her pretty mouth with his cock, he would do it right now. He watches as she licks her lips when salad dressing glazes over them. “You gonna head to the beach tomorrow? I heard your friend Imani’s gonna be there,” his stepdad says to his stepsister. “Yeah, she told me. I might go. Miguel, do you wanna come with me?”
He looks up from his plate. “Uh, yeah. I’ll go.” “It’ll be good for you to go, mijo. Since you’ve came home from college you haven’t gone outside at all. Look at how pale you are, cariño,” his mom complains. “Okay, mama, I get it. I’m gonna go,” he retorts.
Going to the beach isn’t the best way for Miguel to spend his Monday. He planned to sleep in and play some video games and jerk off to pictures of his stepsister from her instagram page. But maybe going to beach is better for him, since he’ll get to be with her all day.
———
“The water’s hot as hell, I’m not going in there,” his stepsister chirps to her friend. “Girl, come on. It’s hot out here anyway. Look at you, sweating like a pig.” She rolls her eyes and looks over at Miguel. “Have you gone in the water yet, Migs?” He shakes his head. “I’m not the best swimmer.” “Wait, for real? I can teach you,” his stepsister says. “Boy, how you don’t know how to swim and you old as hell,” Imani says. “I’m only 19, bro,” he chuckles. “Well, come on, we’ll teach you,” his stepsister pulls his arm.
“Damn, the water is hot,” Miguel says, as he walks in the water. His stepsister comes over and holds his hands. “You can walk now, but soon the ground is gonna disappear, or something like that, so I’ll hold your hands so you don’t drown,” she smiles after saying that.
“Okay, so all you gotta do, is kick your feet and kind of, wave your arms. You see what Imani’s doing?” He looks over at Imani and sees her swimming. “Yeah,” he says. “Just do that. I’ll still hold your hand just in case.” Her hands are soft, and Miguel wonders what they’d feel like wrapped around his cock.
Imani laughs suddenly, interrupting his perverted thoughts. “Girl, what are you laughing at,” his stepsister says. “I’m still on the fact that Miguel can’t swim,” she laughs. “Okay, haha, real funny. I’m doing it now, anyway,” Miguel says. “Are you ready to swim out further?” He nods and follows her as she swims ahead.
“Okay, you’ve got it! You’re a fast learner,” his stepsister says with a smile. “Where’s Imani?” His stepsister looks around and calls out her name before she feels something graze her legs. “Ahh!” She screams as she grabs onto Miguel, pressing her big breasts against his chest. He wraps his arms around her as she looks down trying to figure out what it is.
“What the hell is that?” She kicks her feet hoping to get it to go away. Suddenly Imani comes up from the water. “You bitch,” his stepsister exclaims as she lets go of him. Imani laughs. “It was boring,” she shrugs. “Do you wanna do something else then?” “Yes, I heard somebody got attacked by a shark a couple days ago out here and I’m deadass not tryna be the next, girl.”
“Girl, you were the one who was rushing me to get in the water, and now you’re bored. Be so for real.” Imani shrugs and swims to the shore. “Alright, I guess we’re going then.”
———
“Aah…fuck,” Miguel says under his breath as his hand tightens around his throbbing member. He’s been dying to touch himself since he first saw his stepsister in her swimsuit. Her breasts were damn near falling out of the top and her ass, goodness. “Fuck, fuck, f-, ahh,” he exclaims as he cums all over his stomach and hand.
“Miguel,” his step sister says to him from outside his door. “Shit,” he swears under his breath as he stands up. “I’m going to get dinner with Mom and Dad, and they were wondering if you wanted to come with,” she says. “Uh,” Miguel says as he wipes his hands with a paper towel, “no, I’ll stay home.” “Okay,” his step sister mumbles.
Around 8 pm, Miguel leaves his room, the rest of his family not back from the restaurant they went out to for dinner. He wanders into his step sister’s room, looking for anything he can masturbate with. Maybe an underwear or a bra. He’s so desperate for her, he’d even take a shirt.
He looks around and his eyes stop at her computer, wondering what she does in her free time anyway. He sits at her pink gaming chair and looks through her tabs. His eyes widen once he stops at a tab.
“Lesbian porn,” he mumbles with a confused expression plastered on his face. He stares at the screen, a video of a brunette girl eating a red head girl out. He stands up from the chair after going back to the tab her computer was on before and gets back to looking for a souvenir.
———
“Gosh, I cannot believe Tiffany is finally getting married,” Miguel’s mom gushes. His step dad rolls his eyes before turning to his wife. “Baby, fix your tie,” she nags before taking his arm in hers.
“Alright, y’all stay safe. We should be back before midnight. You know the rules, no fighting, don’t break anything, and if you leave the house, text us first,” Miguel’s stepdad says to Miguel and his step sister before they head out to their friend’s wedding. “We got it,” Miguel says, flashing them a smile before they leave.
The door closes and Miguel looks over at his step sister. “Well, I’m gonna go to my room. If you need me just knock,” she says. Miguel nods as she starts up the stairs. He sits in the living room for a while, the urge to barge in his step-sister’s room and fuck her almost becoming too hard to ignore. They have the whole house to themselves anyway. Sometimes, he feels disgusted by himself for being so attracted to his own stepsister. But they’re not even related by blood, only marriage. It’s not wrong for him to want her right…?
He heads to her room, walking slowly before he knocks on her door. “Yeah?” He walks in at the sound of her voice, seeing her on her bed, her eyes stuck on her phone. He moves to her gaming chair and sinks down in it. “I’m bored,” he says softly. “Me too,” she mumbles.
Miguel glances at her computer before looking at her. “I saw what you were watching last time,” he says abruptly. She looks up at him, confused. “What?” He stares at her with a smirk on his face. “Lesbian porn? You into that?” Her eyes widen before she slams her phone down on her bed. “How did you even see that? Were you in my room?”
“That doesn’t matter. You shouldn’t be watching that stuff,” he says bluntly. “As if you don’t watch porn,” she adds. He shakes his head. “Yeah, but I don’t watch that gay stuff.” “Why does it matter?” “Are you into that shit?” She shakes her head. “No, I was…just curious,” she lied. “Curious? You were curious about lesbian sex?”
She rolls her eyes. “Yeah, so?” “I’m sure your dad wouldn’t like the sound of that,” he teases. “You’re not gonna tell him are you?” He shrugs. “I might.” “What for? I didn’t even do anything.” “Do you get off on it?”
She adjusts her position awkwardly and looks away from him. “No.” He observes her face for a moment before laughing. “Are you…” he starts before she interrupts him. “No! I’m not,” she says harshly. “You don’t even know what I was gonna say. But I’m sure that answers my question.”
“What were you gonna ask?” “Do you like girls?” She shakes her head. “Come on, I won’t tell.” “You promise?” He nods. “I do. But you can’t tell anyone!” He laughs and looks up at her. “You like girls, huh? You know that’s a sin.” “So is watching porn, but you do it so we’re equal.” Miguel stands up from her chair and sits on her bed.
“So you don’t like boys? At all?” She shakes her head slowly. “Why not?” “I- I don’t know. I’ve just always been into girls, I guess.” “Boys don’t turn you on..?” “No,” she says softly. “So you’ve never had sex with a boy?” “No.” “You don’t want to?” “I mean, I’m not interested in it.” “You wouldn’t wanna try, just for the fun of it?” She hesitates. “I don’t know.” Miguel looks down at her chest and back up at her eyes. “You’re pretty, you know that?” “Thanks,” she smiles. “You still bored?”
She nods before rolling her eyes. “Very.” He leans closer to her and looks at her lips. “You wanna help me with something?” “Sure,” she says innocently.
Miguel takes her hand, keeping his eyes on her, and puts it on his crotch. “Whoa, what are you doing?” “Just help me out,” he whines, “I’ve got a boner.” “I’m not that bored,” she says trying to pull her hand away from him. Miguel holds her hand in place, moving it up and down causing friction.
“Please, and I won’t tell anyone your little secret.” She looks at him and shakes her head. “You’re my brother, I can’t do that.” “I’m your step brother, and it’s not like we’re related anyway. Just this once, please.” She hesitates, her hand still on his crotch. “Okay, just this once,” she says softly.
Miguel smiles before taking his hand off of hers and starts to unbutton his pants. “Have you ever seen a cock? A real one?” She shakes her head. “Only in porn.” He pulls his pants down, along with his boxers revealing his erection. His step sister’s eyes widen in horror as she sees how big it is. “Don’t be scared, I’m just really hard. It’s not usually this big,” he says as he brings her hand back to his cock.
“Just stroke it, slowly,” he guides her. She moves her hand up and down his cock slowly as Miguel moans quietly. “Oh, that’s good. Your hand is so soft.”
She smiles softly at his praise. “Am I doing it right?” “Yeah, just spit on your hand, so it’ll feel better.” She follows his instruction and moves her hand back to his cock. “Yeah, that’s it,” he groans. He lays back on her bed. She quickens her pace, causing him to moan loudly. After a few minutes, Miguel sits up on his elbows and looks at her. “Do you wanna suck on it for me?” She pauses for a moment, then nods slowly.
“Okay,” he whispers softly, “I know it’s big so you don’t have to deepthroat it, just try not to graze it with your teeth. It hurts, so just use your lips mostly.” She nods and pulls some of her loose curls out of her face before licking at his tip slowly.
“Yeah, just start slowly,” he hums. She runs her tongue along his underside before putting his tip on her mouth. “Mmm, yeah, like that. Gosh, your mouth feels good.” She hums at his words before taking more of him into her mouth. “Shit, I’m not gonna last long,” he moans out.
After a couple minutes of her continuing to pull him in and out of her mouth, Miguel moans out and puts his hand at the back of her head, pushing her down on his cock. “You can take it, take it, pretty girl,” he groans as he hears her splutter around his cock. He keeps his hand at the back of her head, causing her to deepthroat him, her nose hitting his cleanly shaven skin.
She lightly taps his leg to tell him she can’t breathe and he hums. “Breathe through your nose, baby. Use your nose,” he instructs. “Doesn’t it feel good, having my cock stuffed at the back of your pretty little throat?” He smiles at the saliva dripping from her bottom lip before taking her hand off of the back of her head and running his fingers through her hair.
She takes him out of her mouth with a pop, panting softly. “You’re doing good,” he says reassuringly. She puts her mouth back around his cock, before eventually making him cum. “Shit, shit,” he moans as he shot his cum at the back of her throat.
“Swallow it all for me,” he says softly, caressing the back of her neck. She swallowed before licking him clean of any cum on his cock. “Such a good girl,” he coos. “Was that fun?” She nods as she sits up. “You’ve never done that before, yeah?” He asks before pulling his pants back up.
“No,” she shakes her head. “You’re a natural,” he smiles softly. He gets off her bed and looks down at her. “Thanks for that. You want pizza? I can order some,” he offers. “Yeah, I’m kinda hungry,” she responded.
———
Miguel stares at his step sister as she dances at a house party she dragged him to. She begged him to come with her since most of the people at the party were in college and Miguel knew most of them since they were in his class. She also figured it would safe for him to come with her since she would be around a couple of people she didn’t really know.
Miguel watches her as she grinds her ass up on a tall girl standing behind her. The sight nearly makes him sick and he wants to fuck her in front everyone just let them know she’s his slut.
Miguel’s jaw locks as he watches his step sister wrap her arms around the other girl and she kisses her cheek, before whispering something in her ear. Shortly after, the girl takes her hand and leads her away from the living room, into the hallway. Miguel takes a sip of his drink and mutters into his cup. “Fucking whore.”
He decides to wait for his step sister, not willing to be nosy and see what she was up to. After all, she can fuck who ever she wants, even if it makes him sick. After 2 hours of talking to random people he didn’t even know he went to college with and making small talk with a couple of girls, Miguel sits on a couch on the back porch, watching the fire pit.
“Miguel,” he hears his stepsister call from behind him, “the party’s over, let’s go.” He stands up and walks back in the house, brushing past her.
The car ride home is quiet. Miguel fumes in silence, waiting until his step sister says something to take his anger out on her. But she doesn’t say anything. She looks out of the window, looking at the city lights as Miguel drives.
Once they get home, the house is quiet. Their parents are asleep in their room, like babies napping in their mother’s arms. Miguel’s step sister walks up the stairs and Miguel follows behind her.
He follows her into her room, and she gasps when she turns around to see him closing her door before locking it. “What are you doing?” “Who do you think you are?”
She furrows her eyebrows in confusion. “What?” “Don’t play fucking dumb. I saw you with that bitch at the party.” “Okay?” “Where’d you wander off to?” “That’s none of your business.”
Miguel walks towards her and pushes her down on her bed. “You were gone for two whole hours and I had no idea what you were doing. I’m responsible for you when we’re out together, and you wander off with some bitch for two hours at a party where you barely know anyone, and you think it’s not my fucking business?” “Stop calling her a bitch,” she whisper-yells.
“I’ll call her whatever I wanna call her. Where the fuck were you?” “I was with her,” she said softly. “Doing what?” “None of your business.” Miguel scoffs and look up at the ceiling before looking back down at his stepsister.
“What’d you do? Did you fuck her? Eat her out like those girls in that fucking porno you were watching?” “It’s not your fucking business!” “You’re such a fucking whore! Wait til your dad hears about this. I’m sure he won’t like to hear that his innocent little daughter wandered off at a party to go get her pussy ate by a lesbo.”
“Go fucking tell him then! And while you’re at it, tell him how you made me suck your dick just so you wouldn’t tell anyone.” Miguel picked his step sister up before slamming her back down on her bed, positioning himself between her legs.
“Did she eat your fucking pussy, huh? Fucked you with her fingers? That’s nothing compared to a real cock,” Miguel rasps out in anger. He lifts her skirt, before tracing his fingers over her clothed pussy. “Stop! Don’t fucking touch me,” she cries out.
Miguel puts his other hand over her mouth before pulling her panties to the side with his other hand and caressing her clit. “You know you like it, just how you liked sucking my cock, yeah? This pussy is for a man, not a little girl, you hear me?”
He takes his hand off of her mouth before grabbing her chin and kissing her harshly. She beats her fists against his chest, trying to push him away from her as one of his fingers slipping into her pussy.
“You’re so wet, pretty girl,” he says against her lips, “you know you like it.” As much as she doesn’t want to admit it, Miguel makes her feel good. His lips feel soft against hers, even though he was being so harsh.
“Mmm,” he hums as he puts another finger in, “tell me you like it. Tell me you want more.” He hooks his fingers upward as he looks at her face, lips parted, eyes closed, and eyebrows furrowed. She moans softly and arches her back, pushing her clit against his palm.
“Say you want me to fuck you, and I’ll give it to you, sexy. You’re not even fighting it, I know you want it,” he whispers softly. “I want more, please,” she moans softly, against her better judgment.
“That’s a good girl,” he says before planting a soft kiss against her lips. He moves down between her legs and pulls her panties off. “Your pussy’s so pretty. This is made for a man, baby,” he says before sucking her clit as his fingers continue to move in and out of her pussy.
She moans softly and moves her hand to the back of his head, pushing him foward against her sex. He pulls his fingers out and sucks on them, before spreading her pussy out for him. “So pretty,” he mutters before he sticks his tongue in her warm cunt. She moans loudly, before Miguel reaches up and puts a finger on her lips.
“Shh, you don’t want anybody to hear how much of a little slut you are for your own step brother, do you?” He plunges his finger in her mouth. “Suck on it,” he demands before her lips close around his finger. “Good girl,” he groans against her clit before sucking on it.
She whimpers from shame as her step brother makes out with her cunt. She feels wrong, letting him touch her like this. She doesn’t like boys, but if every boy could fuck her like, maybe she’d give it a shot.
“I can’t fucking take it anymore,” he groans before planting on last kiss on her clit. He yanks his fingers out of her mouth and gets off of her bed to take his pants off. “I gonna fuck you, you hear me?” His step sister sits up and shakes her head.
“Wait, no. I don’t wanna do that.” Miguel throws his shirt off, leaving him in his boxers. “I don’t give a shit whether you want to or not. You were busy hoeing around with that bitch at the party, huh? You’re gonna take it. It’s what you get for being a whore,” he says before pulling his boxers down and getting back on her bed.
“Please, I’m sorry. I won’t do it again. I’ll never talk to her again,” she protests as he ripped open her shirt. “Shut up, fucking slut,” he grunts. He pulls one of her breasts out of her bra before pining her hands down against her bed and sucks on her nipple.
She moans loudly, against her will, before biting down on her lip hard enough to draw blood. “You fucking like it, don’t you? I know how to make sluts like you feel good, I know what you like.” He bites her nipple, causing her to chew her bottom lip. “Moan for me, baby, don’t be scared. It’s okay to be a little slut,” he said softly.
Without any more words, Miguel takes his cock in his hand and harshly inserted it in his step sister’s cunt, before he was stopped. “Aw,” he coos, “your pussy’s so tight, I can’t even fit it all in. I forgot you’re a virgin, you’re not used to taking something like this, yeah?” He looks at his sister, her hand over her mouth as she cries silently. “Don’t cry, pretty girl. I’ll make it fit, like a glove.”
He takes her arms and pulls them around his neck before he used all of his force to push his cock into her. “AHHH!” His step sister screams against his neck before she let out a loud cry of pain.
“Please, please. It hurts, please stop, Miguel,” she cries. He ignores her tears and whines as he thrusts his cock into her rapidly. After a few seconds, he notices that his step sister has gone limp and he looks down at her and sees her eyes closed, with her jaw slack, lips slightly parted. He chuckles to himself, seeing that she passed out and his thrusts get harder. She wakes up after a couple of seconds, her vision blurry and her hearing going in and out.
Miguel kisses her forehead softly and whispers soft words to her that almost make her forget she’s fucking her step brother against her own will.
“I wanna make you cum, I wanna make you feel good,” Miguel mutters against her forehead. “Does it feel good?” His stepsister moans in discomfort as tears fall down her cheeks. Miguel coos at her and kisses her lips, his hips still moving at a deadly pace.
“Miguel, please,” she says softly. “What is it, baby?” “Please, I can’t.” “Can’t what?” “I c-can’t take it, it hurts so bad,” she sobs. “You can take it, pretty girl. You can take it,” he groans, “take your step brother’s big cock, baby. Take it,” he whispers. He moans and peppers soft kisses on her face as he wipes her tears off of her face.
“Don’t cry, you’ll thank me later. I don’t ever wanna see you with another girl, or boy,” he grumbles possessively. “Your pussy is mine. I took your virginity, so you belong to me. Nobody else can please you like this, no girl can do what I do to you.”
His step sister pulls him closer to her, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Miguel…” she trails off, too fucked out to say anything else. “That’s it, baby. Say my name. Who does your pussy belong to?” He pounds her into the bed when she doesn’t respond. “Who does it belong to, slut?” “Miguel,” she moans out. “That’s right, baby. This is my pussy to fuck, my pussy to please, my pussy to cum in.”
She begins to sob under him, the pain and guilt of her pleasure consuming her. She claws at his back, her nails scratching his skin off. “Tell me you like it,” Miguel says softly. “Tell me you only want me to fuck you.” She opens her mouth and lets a soft moan out. “Say it,” he eggs her on. “I like it,” his step sister rasps out. “And I want you to fuck me all the time.”
She wishes there wasn’t some truth behind her words, but as much as it’s wrong and excruciatingly painful, she still wants more. “Such a good girl, aren’t you? Good girls get fucked, you know that? Good girls get used, but I won’t use you. I wanna please you and make you cum all over my cock,” he moans next to her ear.
She moans at his words and he reaches down between them to rub her clit. “Cum for me, beautiful, please. Cum all over my cock, and I’ll let you rest, that’s all I need,” he whimpers desperately. He’s so desperate for her, he wouldn’t even mind being the only one who hasn’t cum.
She groans as her orgasm ripped through her body and her eyes shut tightly as her pussy squeezes Miguel’s cock. “Ahh, fuck!” Miguel moans as he feels her pussy squirt on him, his orgasm reaching. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” He thrusts rapidly, emptying out his balls in her cunt, continuing to push his cum further up in her.
Once his cock begins to soften, he lays on top of his step sister, listening to the sounds of them panting softly.
“That was good,” he pants. She runs her hands over his back before feeling open wounds. “Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry! I scratched you all up,” she panics. Miguel kisses her cheek softly and runs a hand through her soft curls.
“It’s okay. I like it.” “But you’re bleeding.” “Then I guess we better take care of that, yeah?” He gets off of her and pulls his cock out. “I have some baby wipes in my purse,” she says softly. “You can use that to clean up.”
Miguel nods and gets the wipes out of her purse to clean them up. “I can get you some plan B tomorrow morning,” he says softly as he wipes up the mess he made between her legs. “Okay,” she says, wondering how he can talk to her so casually after fucking her like that.
The silence between them as she dabs a cotton ball soaked in rubbing alcohol against his back, aside from his small winces, is no longer awkward. “If you weren’t my step sister, I would’ve fucked you a long time ago,” he says quietly, breaking the silence. “You don’t hate me for it, do you?”
She stays quiet, continuing to treat his wounds and looks at the back of his head as he waits for a response. “I do, a little. It’s- it’s wrong for us to do this. You’re my step brother and moreover, I’m not even a legal adult.”
“You’re at the age of consent, aren’t you? Besides, you fucked that girl at the party and I’m sure she’s older than you,” Miguel snaps back.
“I didn’t fuck her! I never said that, you just assumed we did! We only made out and then I stopped her from doing anything else. We talked for a while and then she had to leave,” she admits. “Oh,” Miguel says slowly.
“And I didn’t consent to any of this, formally. I didn’t say yes,” she says at the realization that he essentially took advantage of her. Miguel doesn’t say anything as she rubs ointment on his back to help heal his scars.
“I’m sorry.” “It’s okay, just… next time, wait til I say yes. I still liked it.” “Next time? You want there to be a next time?”
She stands up and walks over to her door before opening it to let him out. “We’ll see. Now, goodnight,” she says as she motioned him to leave her room.