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My New Step s****rs - Who's the Winner

... girls were doing upstairs. I heard the fridge open and close. Some plates hit the kitchen counter. A few minutes later I heard them go to there room. I heard there door slam. Then some yelling. A few minutes later I heard some noise over my head. Then the door to the basement open. I could hear both my Step s****r arguing as they climbed down the stairs. I was facing the stairs. I could see Candy first. Her bare feet were on the wooden stairs. She was wearing a super tight pair of jeans. Her big ass was making the sides of her jeans almost pop open. She had a low cut black blouse, that was two sizes two small on her body. She stumbled down the last step and caught her balance. I saw Crystal next. She had on the same super tight jeans. Her ass was much bigger and was coming out the top of her jeans. I could see her wide hips move over the top of her jeans. She had on a matching blouse. Just like her s****r, but it was white. The front was more scooped than her s****r. Each girl smiled when they saw me on the couch. "Hey Buck!" they both said. I smiled. "Hey! What's going on?" I said. I could see both girls had painted there toes and fingers the same color. Each had the tip of there nails in white with a black line on the base. "Buck! We need you to settle a bet." said Candy. "Yeah! Like! Can we trust you?" said Crystal. I smiled. "What is it?" I said. "What looks better? My black shirt or her white shirt." said Candy. "They both look good." I said. "Buck! You got to decide. ...

... We have been arguing all day at school. My s****r bought the same outfit as me. Now the bitch rubbing it in my face. Which is better?" said Crystal. I smiled. "You have been arguing all day?" I said. They both smiled. "Ok! Before I can decided. Go back upstairs. Dress like you were going out to the club. Like your trying to win a contest. Put on some makeup. Tease up your hair. Put on some earrings. Pull your jeans up some, to show off your legs. Put on some wooden heels. Then come back down here. Then I will give you my honest opion. I mean you both look good and the colors are hot. Who ever wins. I'll will take them shopping. I still have some of my prison money. Anything you want." I said. They both smiled. "That sounds fun. Like a show. But you must be honest. No backing out mister." said Candy. "What? We have to do what? Come on Buck. You better be fucking honest with us. I'm the hot bitch. She just a bitch." laughed Crystal. We all laughed. I smiled. I watched as both my Step s****rs hurried up the stairs to my old room. I watched as each big ass shook going up the stairs. I turned to look around the basement. I shifted my semi hard cock in my Umbro soccer shorts. I could feel a bead of sweat on my forehead. It was colder downstairs in the house. But it was getting hotter by the minute as I waited for them. I just hope my Step Mom did not catch me checking out her daughters. It had been over a year since I saw any action. About a half hour later I heard some heels click ...