Steve & Stephane - Sex Stories

Steve & Stephane

For as long as Steve could remember he never knew where this fetish came from. There was a part of him that thinks it was growing up in a house full of women. Being the only male made it rough but at least he had his own room when he got older. His three older s****rs had to share because they were at least the same sex. Living with Stephanie made it all the harder for him to do this, but he found his ways. Thankfully sometimes they would work off schedules so she would be at work and he would have the apartment to himself. Today was one of those days. He was off and she was going to work. He got to sl**p in and as she kissed him good-bye he was already planning his entire day. When the door went click he jumped out of the bed and began his ritual. He waited a full 30 minutes to make sure that she was gone and had not “forgotten” something. She almost caught him that one time. It was after that experience that he told himself he was going to tell her, but he always chickened out. He just did not have the heart to try to explain it all to her, hell he did not even know why he did it himself. He just did it and he liked it. Once he was sure the coast was clear he made himself a cup of coffee and went back to their bedroom. Made the bed and began the search. He found what he was looking for and laid it all out on the bed. He sat down and pondered them for a second and could feel his dick getting hard just thinking about it. But it was too soon for him to indulge himself, he had ...

... other shit to do to complete this process. He filled up his coffee and let his cock settle down. Stepping outside in his PJ’s he soaked up the early morning sun as he sipped his coffee. These were the days that he enjoyed the best. He got to have it all to himself and no one would be the wiser. After he was done with his coffee he jumped in the shower and made sure the water was hot, but not too hot. With the water running over his body he again tried to think what was it in his past that made this happen, but as he tried to get his mind to find it, the image would slip out of his head. Once he was clean he pulled on his robe and went to the room again to sit on the bed and contemplate the best way to go about this. Sure, he was an over thinker, but it required that. He had to have it all right or it just would not work. He decided to rummage again and came up with something better. It was now time to fulfill his need. Pulling on Stephanie’s panties felt so good. The silk rubbing against his hair as he pulled them up made his dick get hard instantly. Trying to position it in the shear fabric was always a chore, but with so much practice he was a pro. All that stuck out was the head of his cock after he secured it with the elastic band of the panties. There was already a drop of pre cum glistening so he took a tissue and cleaned it off. He was standing there looking at himself in the mirror feeling so dirty and ashamed that he had not told his girlfriend about all of this. But ...