Life With Steph - Sex Stories

Life With Steph

... have much time if she was going to go through with it but she struggled to build the courage. Eventually she plucked up the necessary bravado and quietly said ‘Steph?’ no reply, a little louder ‘Steph?’ still nothing, she slipped out of bed and made her way to her sister. Leaning close she once again called her name ‘Steph?’ no response; she remembered what her sister had said earlier ‘sleeping like a baby.’ She smiled to herself and turned to leave the room.

She went into the bathroom to use the toilet and as she was sitting debating her plan she noticed the laundry basket in the corner, her heart skipped a beat, reaching over she dragged it to her and removed the lid. Lying on top of the pile inside were Steph’s panties she reached in and pulled them out. They were damp to her touch and her heart raced as she unravelled them, moving them close to her nose she inhaled the damp scent of her sister, her head swirled with the intoxicating aroma, she held them as close as possible picturing her sister’s pussy, she snaked out her tongue and touched the cloth the taste was unlike anything she had tasted before, it was totally different to the taste of her own wetness from earlier. She licked again longer this time then she crushed the fabric over her mouth and nose and sucked at the moisture. Her mind made up she got off the toilet but didn’t flush she washed her hands quickly and before she could change her mind went downstairs. Halfway down she looked into the living room ...

... and saw Darren sitting in the armchair facing the telly.

As she reached the archway he noticed her and said ‘Hello sweetheart is something wrong?’

‘I need a drink.’

‘Do you want me to get it for you?’

‘No its ok, I can manage.’ She went into the kitchen with her heart racing, getting a glass out of the cupboard she filled it then went into the living room. ‘What are you watching’ she asked.

‘It’s a film, Bullitt.’ He said. She walked over sipping her water ‘What’s it about?’ she said standing between him and the TV.

‘It’s a police film’ it’s almost finished.’ He noticed her outline where the light from the TV shone through her nightie. Karen bent forward from the waist without bending her knees to put the glass on the hearth once again presenting her bum to Darren. His eyes immediately fell on its small form with its baby blue covering stretched tight his thoughts from earlier filled his mind. Karen didn’t know it but her plan was working and Darren’s cock twitched in his shorts. She straightened up and stretched her hands over her head faking a yawn and twisting toward Darren as she did so mimicking the effect of Stephanie in front of the mirror but this time exposing the front of her pants.

‘Tired?’ Asked Darren.

‘Mmmmm.’ She replied.

‘You should go back to bed.’ He said, he understood what she was trying to do and thought best get her back upstairs as soon as possible. She turned to fully face him and placed her hands on the arms of the chair ...