Life With Steph - Sex Stories

Life With Steph

... low table, the man had his thick, stiff willy in her fairy and the other girl was playing with her boobs. The girls in the book were pretty but her sister was much prettier and nearly all the girls in the book had massive boobs which sometimes looked too big. The men seemed to all have lots of hair with silly moustaches which she didn’t like, Darren wasn’t hairy and he didn’t have a pot belly either or a moustache. Karen was fascinated by the pictures and wondered about the looks on the girl’s faces, she was never disgusted by anything she saw only intensely curious. If she had taken the time to read the captions and stories she would understood a lot more. She wondered about Stephanie and Darren downstairs and whether they did any of the things she saw in the magazine.

She heard the third stair from the top creak and knew that someone was coming; she quickly pushed the magazine down between the side of the bed and the wall and pretended to be asleep. She heard her bedroom door open very softly and felt the presence of her big sister leaning over her to see her face. She breathed deeply and kept very still feigning a sound sleep. Steph left the room satisfied and Karen heard her say from the top of the stairs. ‘She’s sleeping like a baby.’ Karen waited until she’d gotten down stairs the silently crept out of bed. The house used a ducted air heating system to distribute warm or cool air around the house, she crept over to the vent which was at floor level and carefully ...

... pulled the lever to open it. She listened for any sounds from below. She could only hear the TV, and then abruptly it was turned off or down very low. She strained to listen, she thought she could hear quiet sounds but wasn’t sure, then she heard Stephanie say something to Darren but she couldn’t make out what, she heard them both laugh then Stephanie gave out a little squeal. Karen pushed her ear onto the vent. She could just hear muffled sounds she thought they might be kissing, then she heard Stephanie let out a little moan and she clearly heard her say to Darren ‘Don’t you mark my neck mind.’

Karen was curious and wanted to know more, she slowly stood up and very carefully opened the door just enough to squeeze through it was dark on the landing as she made her way along to the top of the stairs, pausing she looked down and could see a pool of light from the living room illuminating the hallway. The living room had an open archway leading directly to the hall which in turn led to the kitchen to the right, front door and toilet to the left and the stairwell directly opposite at 90 degrees. She slowly crept down the stairs careful to avoid the one she knew creaked, when she was about one third the way down she peered over the solid handrail. She could see into the living room but could not see Steph or Darren, another couple of steps and she would see the mirror above the fireplace. With great trepidation she moved down, now she could see the mirror and in it she saw them, ...