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Step Sister by Anonymous (110167.677@compuserve.com)My dad remarried when I was14 to a pretty womanwith an even prettier daughter. I inherited a gorgeous stepsisterwho was very friendly towards me and we became best buddiesalmost immediately. Being a couple of years older I found it hardto ignore the way she was developing and over the course of thenext two years we became very open about sexual things. We playedaround a few times - nothing too involved, but she did admit tome once that she liked to pleasure herself. Right then I startedtrying to catch her in a "private" moment. Years laterI got the show of a lifetime!Once, when she was 17 and our parents were awayfrom home, I "accidentally" caught her in such amoment. She had been doing some yard work or something and hadgone downstairs to her room to clean up. I sneaked downstairsquietly to where her bedroom is. I heard sounds from her bedroombut I couldn't really tell what they were. I crept down thedarkened hallway and peeked through her partially open door. Shewas humming softly to herself as she began to undress inpreparation for her shower. She was standing there wearing only adark green matching bra and panty set. I'm not sure how she cameto get it since I'm sure my stepmother didn't buy it for her. Itwas far too sexy for a mother to give her teenage daughter. Shepaused in front of her mirror admiring the view - and so was I!She brushed her long hair for a while then Icould see her lightly trace a fingertip over one of her nippleswhich perked right up to attention and she actually moanedlightly. This went on for a couple of minutes and I thought Iwould cream right there! Using her whole hand she squeezed herbreast tighter as her eyes shut and her head tilted back. Shemust have done this many times before as she was apparentlytaking it slow on purpose - and it was killing me! At one point Igasped and was afraid she might have heard me.I could see the reflection of the front of herbody in her dresser mirror. If her eyes had been open at thatpoint she might have seen my reflection in the mirror too! I sawthe dark spot on the front of her panties where her juices hadbegun to soak through them. I'd never seen anything like thisbefore since most of my limited experiences were with magazines.I had stroked myself many times while thinking of just catchingher in her underwear! I resisted the urge to enter the room, notknowing if she wanted me to see her and not wanting to riskgetting busted by my dad if she decided she didn't.At this point I could no longer help it - I hadto touch myself. I rubbed my hand down the front of my shorts andalmost blew my load right there. With her back still to me, shelay back across her bed on top of the messy covers. Her left handworked on her breasts but her right hand moved slowly down herstomach to the top of her panties. I was hoping she would tearthem off and furiously finger herself into frenzy. I know I wassure about to! Instead, she lightly ran a finger along thewaistband, back and forth for what seemed like forever. Then sheran a finger along the leg opening, downward to heaven! Sheraised her legs by placing her feet on the edge of the bed andslowly spread out. Her panties were soaked! I wished I could becloser to get the best view possible!With one long painted fingernail she traced thelength of her slit up and down a few times. Her other handstarted to reach down the front of her panties! Finally! Ithought I would get the view I always wanted of her crotch. I hadmasturbated many times thinking about what color her pubic hairwas and how thick it might be. But that was not to be! Afterfingering herself for a while she removed her hand and stared atthe sticky liquid on her fingers. Almost immediately I spewed allover the inside of my shorts and I almost moaned out loud! Thenher hand went back down the front of her underwear and shestarted to really get with it! Just as I thought she was about toreach the edge of the cliff I heard the door open in the livingroom upstairs. I got so scared that I bolted and ran throughDad's workshop at the other end of the basement and out the doorunder the deck in the back yard!I washed my hands off with the hose after myheart stopped thumping out of my chest and hurried back insidethe house through the kitchen door to change my clothes. What amess!! I regret not finishing that session but ended-up gettingmuch more latter that summer - and on purpose!

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