The bedroom door was open. Otherwise, I never would have looked in, even though I was intrigued by the sound of a woman moaning in pleasure. I wouldn’t have tried to open the door myself. But since it wasn’t closed all the way, I couldn’t resist taking a peek.
I recognize the girl right away. It was my step-sister, June! I couldn’t have been more shocked. We weren’t exactly close. Her mother had married my dad a year earlier. June and her mom both seemed very religious. They were so religious, that they’d convinced my father to go to their annual church retreat at an old summer camp in the middle of nowhere. Even though I lived with my mother, he thought it would be great for me to come along since I rarely spent time with his new family or my new step-sister.
I’d just finished high school with most people thinking I was a chunky nerd with no social life. My curvy body had just started taking shape and I kept it hidden in baggy clothes and stayed focused on academics. Aside from most of the basketball team and a handful of other jocks, nobody at school had any idea what was hiding beneath my long skirts and loose tops. I was the secret slut for a select few.
June was a different kind of nerd. She was a pretty goody-goody and a bit of an airhead who dressed like a fifties housewife and talked openly about her faith. She had a curvy figure that was impossible to hide, but she was such a prude that nobody cared. She seemed impossibly naive and innocent.
At least that’s what I thought until I saw her fooling around with the minister’s son, Larry. I didn’t recognize him right away. I was too shocked at the sight of seeing my step-sister on her back with her blouse open and her skirt flipped up to pay attention to the lanky college boy pushing her panties aside.
Realizing it was Larry added another layer of shock. He was definitely a nerd and a mama’s boy. Still, he had a body on him. He was long and lean just the way I like my men. He could have been a basketball player if she wasn’t so awkward.
I watched from the door as he pushed June’s white cotton panties to the side and crammed two fingers in her pussy. She gasped and moaned as he pounded her. I tried to look away, but I couldn’t stop myself from watching.
“Oh,” she gasped. “Oh, Larry. Don’t stop.”
He awkwardly reached over and fondled her breast. They kissed one another clumsily. And then he started fingering her harder.
June’s thighs were quivering. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back. She bit her lip to stifle a loud moan.
“That’s hot,” I heard him say. “I like it when you’re loud.”
“What if someone comes?” she panted.
“They won’t,” he said confidently.
He was probably right. Everyone else was off enjoying some old-fashioned fellowship and a cookout. I didn’t know anyone and had gotten bored, so I told my dad I didn’t feel well and had gone back to the big lodge.
I watched from the door as Larry fucked June with his fingers. This time she opened her mouth and cried loudly.
“Oh, YES,” she called. “Oh, YES! Make me cum, Larry.”
He fingered her faster. She started crying out rhythmically. Her big gits started shaking as he pounded her. I was shocked by what was happening. And I still couldn’t pull away. In fact, I felt myself getting turned on.
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