0 comments/ 207839 views/ 49 favorites A Summer At Home By: lilhercules99 I returned home after my freshman year in college to work for the summer and earn some extra money. My step-sister, Stacy, who was only a year younger than me, had just recently graduated from high school and was also preparing to head off to college. It seemed that during the time that I was gone from home, she had grown up almost over-night. I was surprised to find that she had blossomed from a tall, skinny girl with glasses and braces into a beautiful young woman. Gone were the glasses and braces... replaced by contacts and an incredible smile that would light up any room. She had let her blonde hair grow out long past her shoulders, and her body had filled out nicely. Although I tried not to notice, she had developed a nice set of perky little breasts (about 34-B), nice long legs, and a tight little ass. Truth was... it was difficult not to notice with the way that she dressed; she mostly wore tight fitting tops with short mini-skirts or tight little shorts. Yet for some reason, although I realized that my little sister was now an attractive young woman, I still viewed her as the same little brat that I had practically grown up with. Little did I know that my feelings would change drastically over the course of the summer. I came home late one night from a party. All the lights were turned out; thus I figured that everyone had long ago gone to sleep. As I quietly crept up the stairs to my bedroom, I passed by Stacy's bedroom and noticed that her light was still on behind the closed door. I'm not sure why I did it... but I paused momentarily outside her door and it was then that I heard her sobbing. I knocked gently on her door but there was no response. I knocked again and this time slowly opened the door. I found my little sister laying face down on her bed and crying. Approaching her slowly, I sat down on the edge of the bed and placed my hand on her shoulder. "What's wrong kiddo?" I asked her. "Why do you still call me that? I'm NOT a kid anymore," she shot back as she looked up at me. "Hey sorry! It's just an expression. Why are you so upset anyway?" I asked. "Jeremy and I broke up tonight. The bastard! I found out he was cheating on me with another girl." She began crying again. I tried my best to console her. The truth was... this was an unusual position for me to be in. Growing up, I had always teased and argued with my sister. And now my heart was breaking because she was hurting. I reached out and wiped away her tears and then lightly stroked her hair. She leaned forward and simply buried her face on my chest and began to cry even more. "I hate men!" she declared. "Should I take that personally?" I asked her... trying to get her to smile. "You know what I mean," she said and playfully slugged me on the shoulder. "Jeremy is such a jerk! He was cheating on me with a girl who is the head cheerleader, and he told me that she was much prettier than I am, so he was breaking up with me. " "Well, then he is a fool." I replied. "He has no idea what a huge mistake he just made." I surprised even myself with that statement, but quickly realized that I meant every word. She smiled at me, and then gave me an inquisitive look. "Why are you being so nice to me tonight?" she asked. "What are you talking about?" I responded. "You are my sister... " "Step-sister," she quickly corrected me. "Look, I know that we haven't always got along well and you can be a real pain in the ass sometimes," I told her. "But still, I care about you and I don't want to see you upset. " "Do you really mean that?" she asked. "Of course, kidd..." I stopped myself. "Of course I do, Stacy." With that I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the forehead. She surprised me then by reaching up and kissing me back, full on the lips. However, it wasn't the type of kiss shared between siblings... it was a kiss that lingered. Her lips were soft and moist. At first, I hesitated... but when I felt the tip of her tongue begin to dart between my lips, I opened my mouth to accept her kiss fully. We were both lost in the moment and while I'm not sure how long we kissed, it seemed like an eternity. I finally broke the kiss by pushing her away gently and said, "Stacy, I'm sorry. We shouldn't be doing this." Tension filled the room and we stared at each other awkwardly for a few moments, and then I simply got up from her bed and walked out of the room, closing the door behind me. The next few weeks were filled with a lot of awkwardness and silence between my step-sister and myself. I tried my best to avoid her and spent a lot of time away from home... either working extra hours or hanging out with friends. The truth was, I didn't really know what to say to her, and the only way that I could deal with the current situation was avoidance. On a few different occasions, I caught her staring at me... but she would quickly look away when we made eye contact. Although I didn't know what she was thinking or feeling, it was obvious that she was also confused by the events that happened and was avoiding me as well. Finally, late one evening, as I was preparing to go to bed, there was a gentle knock on my door. I knew that our parents had gone to sleep long ago, as they both leave for work early in the morning, so it had to be Stacy knocking. I briefly hesitated, took a deep breath, and then simply said, "Come in. " The door opened just a little and Stacy peeked her head around the corner. "Is it okay if I come in for a few minutes?" she asked meekly. I couldn't help but think that she looked and sounded like a little girl about to be punished. "Of course it is," I answered. She walked into my room and sat down quickly in a chair close to the door. I couldn't tell if she was nervous or afraid... but it was apparent that she was still keeping her distance. "Are you mad at me?" she asked, again using a little girl's voice. She was looking down at the floor and avoiding any eye contact. I tried to reassure her, "No, Stacy. I'm not mad at you. Truthfully, I don't really know what to feel. " "I thought maybe you didn't like me anymore, since you weren't talking to me." She started to tear up as she spoke. "You were finally being nice to me... and then I had to go and blow it. " "Stacy, you didn't do anything wrong. Ummm, what I mean is..." I tried to gather my thoughts as I spoke, "Well, what happened that night probably shouldn't have happened. But I think we just both got caught up in the moment. I don't really blame you." She looked directly at me for the first time since entering the room. I couldn't help but notice her baby blue eyes as they looked at me – almost right through me – they were captivating. "Then why have you been avoiding me?" she asked quietly, still using her little girl's voice. "I guess maybe because I wasn't sure what to say to you. This whole situation is kind of new to me. You surprised me that night when you... well, you know..." my voice began to falter a little. "Kissed you?" she said finishing my sentence. "Exactly." I said and continued with my train of thought. "In fact, you kind of surprised me when I came home from college at the beginning of the summer. I wasn't expecting to find you all grown-up... but the truth is, you have changed a lot. " "Honestly, I didn't think you would really notice," she stated. "But you were being so nice to me that night." She hesitated for a moment and then looked directly at me again. "You know, I haven't been able to stop thinking about what happened between us. " "I know... me too," I told her. "I know that kissing you was supposed to be wrong," she continued. "But it felt so good. I felt safe with you... like I could trust you. " "What are you trying to say to me, Stacy?" She stood up momentarily and without saying a word, moved from the chair to sit down on the bed beside me. For the first time since she walked into the room, I became aware of what my sister was wearing (or should I say not wearing?). At first, I stared directly into her baby blue eyes, but then my eyes began to wander down her body. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she was wearing a long white T-shirt, which she usually slept in during the summer time. Normally, it came down to about her knees, but I noticed it had slipped up higher on her thighs, exposing her smooth tan legs. I also noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra... which became obvious when her nipples began to poke out through the material of her T-shirt. I wasn't sure if it was the direction of the conversation, or perhaps my eyes exploring her body, but it almost seemed like her nipples grew even harder as I watched her. Time seemed to stand still, as neither of us spoke a word, but simply stared at each other. I wasn't even aware of my growing erection until I felt her hand reach out tentatively and begin to stroke me through my shorts. I gasped at first and she smiled a nervous little smile at me. Could this really be the same little girl that I had grown up with? I thought to myself. Finally, almost instinctively, I leaned forward and began to kiss her softly on the lips. Before long, she opened her mouth to me, and both our tongues began to explore each other's mouth. Passion began to fill the room. "We really shouldn't be doing this," I whispered as I began to nibble on her earlobe. "I know," she said. "But it feels so right!" We continued to make out and soon we both collapsed onto the bed, but not before she first slid her T-shirt up over her head, exposing her firm little breasts to me. For the first time, I was seeing my sister's naked body in front of me and I couldn't help but think about how incredibly sexy she looked. She had let her blond hair down and it was spread out behind her head on the pillow. Her blue eyes sparkled as she looked up at me and her soft lips seemed to have an almost pouty look to them. She looked so pure and innocent, as she lay there wearing nothing but a pair of white cotton bikini panties. Her growing excitement was evident as her perky little nipples stuck straight up in the cool air. Her breathing became ragged and a small wet spot became very noticeable in her panties. I started to kiss down her neck to her soft little breasts. She moaned in anticipation as my tongue glided over her smooth skin... finally flicking across her swollen nipple. She jumped a little and smiled at me. "Are you okay?" I asked her quietly. She just simply nodded and closed her eyes, as if waiting for me to make my next move. I went back to kissing her firm breasts... first one, then the other. Her fingers reached up and began to run through my hair as a sucked, licked, and nibbled on her nipples. "God, Jason... that feels so good!" she whispered. Our parents were both asleep in their room down the hall... but we both knew that we still needed to be quiet, so as not to wake them and get caught. Get caught! My mind began to wander for a moment and I thought about what would happen if, in fact, our parents did catch us. I stopped kissing her momentarily and started to get up. "We can't be doing this, Stacy. This is so wrong!" "Please don't stop," she begged me. "PLEASE!" She was sitting up and looking directly at me. I stared into her eyes for a moment. I could easily get lost forever looking into those eyes. How could I have never noticed them before? "I've wanted this for so long," she said. "Please let me stay." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Are you sure?" I finally asked her hesitantly. She simply nodded again and lay back down on the bed. I leaned forward and stroked her face with my fingers and kissed her softly on the lips. I began to work my way down to her firm breasts and then kissed across her flat little tummy. Next, I reached up and slid my fingers under the waistband of her panties and slowly began to remove them. I pulled them down slowly, past her hips and down her legs, and then finally off. I looked up in amazement... my sister's little pussy was completely bald! "You pussy is shaved smooth!" I stated, almost in shock. "Uh-huh," she said as she giggled. "I shaved it smooth earlier tonight... just for you," she said and then winked at me. It was at that moment that I realized that my little step-sister had devised a plan and she had intended to seduce me from the moment she walked into my room. I looked down at the moist, pink-folds of her little pussy... it looked so inviting. I could smell her sweet aroma and it drew me almost instinctively to between her legs. I started to kiss up her inner thigh... inching my way closer and closer to my destination. Finally, I let the tip of my tongue run along her wet slit... tasting her wet little pussy for the first time. God, she tasted so sweet! I thought to myself; I could lick her pussy all night long! Her hips began to rock back and forth as I continued to lick her sweet pussy. I alternated between sucking gently on her swollen clit, and letting my tongue dart in and out of her wet opening. She moaned softly and I could tell she was really enjoy the attention I was giving her. Before long, she surprised me by moving around into a 69 position. She slid my shorts down and my hard cock sprang free, hitting her right in the cheek. She grabbed my cock with her soft little hands and began to suck greedily on it. She had my entire length in her mouth and was playing gently with my balls as I continued to lick her wet slit. My cock began to throb as I felt her lips wrapped around it and I knew that I wouldn't last much longer. I continued my assault on her pussy and even began to tease her puckered little asshole with my fingers... I wanted so badly to make her cum. She stopped sucking my cock long enough to let out a loud moan... she was reaching her first orgasm. Her hips bucked again and she started to grind her pussy against my mouth, covering my face with her juices. "Oh God! Fuck me, Jason... please fuck me now!" she cried out. I was afraid that our parents would hear us and wake up, but at that moment, I stopped caring. Stacy turned her body to straddle me and with one quick motion thrust herself down on my aching cock. God, she had the tightest cunt that I had ever felt! She started to ride me slowly at first... but before long she was bouncing up and down on my hard cock. I could feel my cock about to explode and I grabbed her hips and thrust up inside of her as deep as possible. Her tight cunt was wrapped around my hard cock and began to spasm as she reached another orgasm. I shot my load up inside of her, as her pussy began to milk the hot cum from my throbbing cock. Finally, she collapsed on my chest and kissed me deeply on the mouth. We both feel asleep that way, with my softening cock still inside of her. We had just formed a new bond between brother and sister; one that I was sure we would experience again and again this summer... (To be continued...) A Summer At Home Ch. 2 I woke up the next morning to the feeling of Stacy sucking on my hard cock. My head was spinning. Surely I was dreaming, I thought. Did I really fuck my little step-sister last night? I looked down to see her hot little mouth bobbing up and down on my hard cock. She looked up, making eye contact with me, and simply winked. Her lips stayed wrapped around my cock and she sucked me in deeper. "God, baby, that feels so good!" I told her. "But if you keep that up, I'm going to cum very soon." My words only seemed to encourage her more and she sucked me deep into her throat as she started to play with my balls. My hard cock exploded, shooting my hot cum down her throat. Surprisingly, she swallowed every single drop and then licked my cock clean, before crawling up my body and kissing me on the mouth. "Good morning, big brother," she said as she smiled at me. "Oh shit! It's morning. Mom and Dad are going to kill us if they find us like this!" I told her. "Relax!" she replied. " I already checked and they are still sound asleep. It's only 6:00am. I'm going to sneak back to my bedroom now, before they get up. They'll never even know." She smiled and winked at me again, and then started to gather her clothes. Before she left, she leaned down and kissed me softly and said, "Thanks for last night. I have the best big brother in the world . . . I love you." Did I really just hear my sister correctly? I wondered. This was the same little girl that I used to tease and argue with all the time while growing up . . . only now she wasn't a little girl anymore, she was all grown up. And she just told me that she loved me! I was definitely confused by what was happening, and a million and one thoughts began to race through my mind as I tried to sort though my feelings for my younger step-sister. Realizing that I would never get back to sleep now, I decided to get up and go for an early jog around the neighborhood. Later that morning, I returned home from my jog and walked directly through the front door to the kitchen. My mom was preparing breakfast, but I simply ignored her as I walked past her to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water. "Well, good morning to you too, honey!" she said, teasing me. "Sorry, Mom. I just got back from jogging and I'm exhausted." "I can see that. You look all hot and sweaty, dear," she replied. "Maybe you should grab a shower?" "That's exactly where I'm heading next," I said as I winked to her. "Okay, honey. Well, I'm heading off to work now," she told me. "By the way, don't forget that your Dad and I are heading out of town for the weekend, immediately after work. I've left some food in the refrigerator for dinner and a phone number where you can reach us if there are any problems. Please try to get along with your sister while we are gone, okay?" "Don't worry, Mom. I'm sure everything will be just fine," I said, as I smiled to myself. My mother and I had a great relationship and actually communicated very well. My dad had left us when I was very young and she always took care of me. For a while, it was just the two of us at home . . . but then she married Neil when I was ten-years old. The adjustment was difficult at first, but I finally learned to accept him as my step-father. However, getting along with his daughter, Stacy, was a different story entirely. I think my mother realized that, and she often went to great lengths to try to make Stacy feel accepted and loved. At first I resented my new step-sister for the attention that my mother gave her. It was only recently that my feelings towards her had changed. My thoughts continued to wander as I walked into the bathroom and turned the hot water on. I quickly undressed and stepped into the shower, letting the water run down my body. My muscles ached from my morning run and the hot water felt soothing to me. I was so relaxed that I didn't even notice the bathroom door open and close quickly. The bathroom was filled with steam, so I wasn't even aware of the presence of someone else in the little room until the shower door opened. There stood Stacy, completely naked. "Have Mom and Dad left for work yet?' she asked me. "Uh-huh." I said and simply nodded. "Good," she said, grinning at me. "Need someone to scrub your back?" I just smiled at her and said, "Sure." She closed the door behind her as she stepped into the shower. I simply stared at her naked body. God, she is beautiful! I thought to myself. She moved forward and pressed her body against me, kissing me passionately. The hot water began to pour down both our bodies as we embraced. My hands began to wander . . . sliding down to her hips, and then reaching around and squeezing her firm little ass cheeks. We continued to make out and she moaned her approval into my mouth as I massaged her tight little ass. I didn't notice at first, but her hand had dropped down and she had slowly begun to stroke my now rock hard cock. "God, Jason. You have the most beautiful cock!" she whispered to me. "Do you really like it?" I asked her. "Mmmmmm . . . yes!" she hissed. "It is much bigger than Jeremy's." I quickly realized that her ex-boyfriend Jeremy was probably the only other guy she had ever been with. "I still hate what that bastard did to you," I told her. "He didn't deserve someone like you." "I know. But right now, I don't want to think about him. I just want you to stick that hard cock inside of me." "It's all yours baby! Just tell me where you want it," I said as I winked at her. "Don't tease me," she said. "You know what I want. Just fuck my wet little pussy!" Just hearing my little sister talk like that turned me on more than I could have ever imagined. Stacy turned to face away from me, placed her hands on the shower wall to brace herself, and bent a little at the waist, sticking her ass in the air and wiggling at me. "Well, what are you waiting for?" That was all the encouragement I needed. I placed my hands on her hips and moved in behind her. My hard cock was pressing into her ass and she moaned at me. Her legs spread apart slightly and she hissed at me "Please fuck me, big brother!" I was quickly realizing that not only had my little sister grown up almost over-night, while I was away at college, but she had also turned into a little slut. I push forward and the head of my aching cock slipped in between her wet pussy lips. She sighed a little and pressed back into me. As my cock slowly slid inside of her, it felt like I was in heaven . . . she definitely had the tightest pussy I had ever felt! The hot water continued to run over our bodies as we entered into the rhythm of a nice, long, slow fuck. I slid my cock inside of her slowly at first . . . but soon I was thrusting harder, faster, and deeper. Her hand instinctively dropped down between her legs as we fucked and she started to rub her swollen little clit. I reached around and grabbed her firm breasts and she moaned loudly. As good as it was the first time . . . this felt even that much better. Finally, her wet little cunt tightened around my hard cock, as her first orgasm hit. That was all it took and with one final thrust, I immediately began to shoot my hot cum deep inside of her. After we finished, she turned around and kissed me softly on the mouth. "Thank you, big brother. That was incredible!" "Yes, it was," I replied. "You know, I still can't believe that this is happening." "Believe it. I have wanted this for a long time. In fact, this is like a dream come true." (To be continued . . .) A Summer At Home cH. 3 I was finally beginning to realize how my step-sister really felt about me. When she said those three little words earlier, I wasn't sure what to think... but now she had just admitted that fucking her big brother was like a dream come true. And because my parents were away for the weekend, we had the opportunity to realize that dream again and again. In fact, we spent most of the weekend at home, with very little clothes on, and fucked at every opportunity. But the amazing thing was... we not only had great sex, but we also talked a lot the entire weekend. Although we had practically grown up together, we never really seemed to communicate well before I left for college. The truth was, we didn't get along well at all... I always viewed Stacy as just a little brat and teased her mercilessly. And now she had grown into a beautiful young woman and I was actually getting to know her for the first time. Among the things that I discovered... she was a virgin until she turned eighteen, when she started dating her ex-boyfriend, Jeremy. She actually had very little experience, although she confessed that she masturbated often (and even thought about me on occasion). She had only been with Jeremy a few times, but often gave him blowjobs and seemed to be an expert little cock-sucker. I also learned that my sister was on the pill... something that my mom had actually insisted on when she started high-school. I was very thankful to learn this last bit of information, as protection was not even a consideration the first time we were together. But my sister reassured me that "we were covered" as she put it. My sister also learned a few new things about me... such as the fact that I had a regular girlfriend for most of my freshman year in college. We had met at a party and before you knew it, one thing had led to another and we went back to her place and fucked all night long. Afterwards, we dated off and on for most of the school year, but unfortunately we broke up just before I returned home for the summer. The truth was, our relationship was mostly physical... so I didn't miss her that much. "Still, she was great in bed," I told my sister with a wink. "I just wish..." I stopped myself. "What?" my sister asked inquisitively. "Nevermind. I don't want you to think I'm perverted." I told her. "Jason, you are fucking your own sister..." "Step-sister" I corrected her quickly and we both laughed. "I promise. I don't think you are a pervert," she assured me. "Well..." I started hesitantly. "The sex was great and she had an incredible body, including the tightest little ass. But she never was interested in trying anal sex." "Oh really? My sister said and giggled. "So was her ass as sexy as mine?" "Honestly? No. I think you have the nicest ass that I have ever seen, Stacy." I said, almost blushing. My sister got quiet for a moment. "You know, I've never tried anal sex either," she confessed. "But that could be fun," she said and giggled again. I looked at her in surprise. She smiled a wicked little smile at me and walked over to where I was sitting. Leaning forward, she kissed me and then whispered in my ear, "What do you think, big brother? Would you like to fuck your little sister in the ass?" My cock grew hard instantly at her suggestion and she stared down at the bulge growing in my boxers. "I guess that I already got my answer, eh?" she said and winked. Having said that, she turned around and slowly slid her panties down over her cute little ass, teasing me a little. Her tight little pussy peaked out from between her legs and I could tell that she was already soaking wet. Crawling up on the bed, she looked back over her shoulder and blew me a kiss. "I'm waiting for you," she said. Looking at my sister, on all fours with her ass in the air waiting to be fucked, I realized she was without a doubt the sexiest woman I had ever seen. I pushed my boxers down to the floor and quickly crawled up on the bed behind her and grabbed her hips. "Are you sure about this?" I asked her. "I've never been so sure of anything in my life," she told me. "You helped make a dream of mine come true this summer. Now I want to do the same for you." I pulled her to me and rubbed the head of my hard cock along her wet slit. "Mmmmmm... just a little bit higher," she said teasingly. "I know, baby. I just want to make sure you are good and ready; I don't want to hurt you." I continued to rub the length of my hard cock along her wet slit... soaking it with her juices. "Oh, God! Please stop teasing me!" she cried out. "Mmmm... but I know how much you like to be teased." I told her and I touched the head of my cock to her puckered little asshole. "Are you ready for me?" "Yes, please stick your cock inside me," she told me. I teased her some more... sliding my throbbing cock along her wet pussy lips again and letting just the head dip inside her tight cunt, then rubbing it against her puckered asshole. "I can't hear you..." "Please give it to me," she begged. "Please fuck my ass!" She whimpered a little, and I decided not to make her wait any longer. I pushed the head inside of her... going very slowly at first. I could feel her start to push back against me and told her to simply relax. I started to move my cock back and forth to loosen her up and pushed in deeper. Finally with one quick thrust I was inside of her completely. "Oh God!" she cried out. "Are you okay?" I asked her. "Yes!" she hissed at me. "It feels so good." I started to fuck her slowly... in and out... in and out. Soon she began to match my rhythm and we quickened our pace. After a while, I started to thrust harder and faster... pounding my cock inside her tight little ass. I reached down to tease her clit with my fingers while I fucked her in the ass and then surprised her by slamming two fingers inside her wet cunt. She immediately started cumming and moaned loudly in ecstasy. Not being able to hold back any longer, I shot stream after stream of hot cum deep inside of her. Eventually, we both collapsed on the bed, exhausted from having sex all weekend long. "Our parents will be home soon," I told her. "I should probably go get cleaned up." "I know. You're right," she said and frowned at me. "What's wrong? I asked her. "I just wish they weren't coming back so soon. This weekend was great and I just want keep having fun with you." "Don't worry, baby." I assured her. "The fun is just getting started." In truth, the fun continued for the rest of the summer, but unfortunately the fall came quickly and soon we were both headed off to different colleges. We experienced one last night of passion and before saying goodbye, we both agreed that we would be free to see other people once school started. However, we also both knew that Christmas break wasn't that far off and soon we would have the opportunity to be together again.