Part 1
18+ only
Keywords: incest, step family, truth-or-dare, brother, sister, webcam, making money
My sister is not my real sister, as in we don’t have same parents or are blood related. Not many people know that, because we kinda share the same facial structure. High cheekbones, sort of above average (I guess) nose and we both even got a dimple in our chin, which is kinda rare. But her eyes are light blue and bigger, while mine are green and more hidden under my dark eyebrows. She got ‘dirty’ blonde hair, while I’m brown haired with a slight touch of red.
But beside our looks, she also feels like my sister because she came to live with us at an early age. She was just three years old, and I was five. She was the babygirl of the first marriage of my stepdad, but his wife (her mom) just disappeared and was never to be found again. I don’t know what happened, we never speak about it. My parents did break up through a divorce, so we both we’re the children of broken marriages. Because of this we got really close, because we shared s mutual feeling of being lost and swimming in self doubt. The feeling like we were the cause of things not working out.
Anyways, fast forward, I take you to a summer’s day in July.
I was 20 years old, and the day before we celebrated my sister’s 18th birthday.
The whole week had been quite warm and hot outside. Even in the shade you were sweating within no time. It made us so tired and bored. Every little thing to do took to much effort, so we would be relaxing all day on bed or the couch, or float in the pool.
That day, Birthday+1, my sister’s bedroom door was still closed so I knocked quietly on her door and she opened it. She rushed me inside her room. Before I could ask her what was going on she was already smiling wide with a little twinkling in her blue eyes.
“Oh my… I found a way to make easy money.. I found a website on which you create an account, and then you can chat with people. And they can give you money if they like you. Or if you do something weird..! It’s nuts, bro! Come have a look.”
She went back to her laptop and started hammering down on her keyboard.
I took a chair and sat beside her. I looked at the screen and saw myself back on it, I immediately duck away. And moved my chair.
“No no!” she said “it’s fine! I already told them you’re here, and they say hi!”
-“who are ‘they’?” I asked.
“Well look here, these people in my chatgroup.”
She pointed out on the screen how it all worked.
“I already made at least 100 dollars this morning alone”, she said, “Some pay me because they want to hear my voice, or when I play a song on my guitar, or they pay me because they think I’m beautiful! Can you believe it? It really is easy money! And it helps me with my self esteem.” I gave her a serious look with my finger stretched on my lips gesturing to be quiet. … “No, I don’t need to be quiet, I pressed mute on the microphone, so they can’t hear us. Look, they can only see us talk.”
A few days later I knocked on my sister’s bedroom door again. Now she opened more slowly. Same enthusiasm but not that excitement she just had after her discovery of this kind of business.
And this time she was dressed in her bikini.
I asked her if she was going for a swim, cause in that case I would change myself too, but she told me she found it more comfortable in this weather and was planning to take a dive later.
She invited me in and look asked if I could grab a chair and sit beside her behind her laptop.
“I already said you’re here, they say ‘hi!’. If you want you can wave at them.
I saw a money sign on the screen and asked my sister why they paid while I was just waving.
“Let me check, sometime they write out a reason for the deposit. Oh! Here you go! They say that they are ‘happy you’re here. And that the fun can begin’. Guess they’re just happy to see you.”
For the next half an hour we both made a few dollars by making weird faces or posing in silly ways. We were having a great time and had a good laugh at our own sillyness…
Then I would play some guitar and my sister would sing. When my sister started talking about the make up things she used I walked away from the computer and sat on her bed still playing the guitar.
“Eyooo! Come over here!” She said and waved her hand gesturing I had to hurry.
I placed the guitar back in its stand, and took the seat next to her.
“Here, show me your hands. Hold them up like I’m gonna give you a hi-five.” As I hand my hand up with my fingers stretched straight against each other she positioned her hands against mine. And again the dollar symbols flashed up on the screen.
“They wanted to see the size differences of our hands”
-“oh really? Totally random.. but yeah, I’m going to change in to my swimming trunks and gonna take a dive. See you!”
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dvib8x/mf_stepincest_webcam_my_sister_found_a_way_to
I hope to be continued soon!!