**PART SIX**
Julie eased backward and my middle finger slipped out of her ass. I resisted the temptation to sniff or even taste it, but only because she commanded my attention.
“Of all things I’d like to blow,” she stated provocatively, “your mind is first and foremost.”
Lacking the ability to respond appropriately, I smiled, but said nothing. As my hand crept up her inner thigh, I studied each and every contour of her leg. She was hairless and smooth. There were no distinguishable marks or tattoos on her body. So many people our age, both men and women, seemed to have at least one artificial marking, but my sister and I bucked any such trend.
“That finger there at the end…. Nice move, Steven,” Julie smirked.
My focus remained on her body, but I still heard each word and every intonation. I was aroused, but my temperament was calm and steady.
As my hand drifted north of her neatly trimmed bush, I was caught both literally and figuratively by surprise.
Julie grasped my hand and drew it toward her opening mouth. Taking my index and middle fingers into her mouth, she suckled them gently.
It felt pleasurable to be inside of her in any way possible, but the very thought of her ‘going ass to mouth’ was galvanizing. I was hard from excitement and pulsating with rampant desire.
‘So,” she began, letting my hand slip from her mouth, but not her grasp. “Have you ever watched any porn?”
I looked away briefly before she tugged my hand emphatically.
“Don’t look away,” she said. “You’re a guy. I *know* you look at porn. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, ya know?”
Staring at my fingertips, I watched as they grazed her breasts and drew a snake-line “S” down her torso. Outside of the mole above her nipple, she had no other remarkable or identifying flecks on her skin. Slightly bemused, I realized it was striking to be be devoid of any such distinguishing characteristics.
“Yeah,” I replied automatically. “I’ve seen porn before.”
Glancing at her visage, I grinned.
“Maybe once or twice,” I added.
Julie snickered before playfully shoving me aside.
“Why don’t you fire up the laptop over there so we can watch some kinky shit?” she suggested, winking an eye toward the machine I had delivered to the room and set up earlier.
“Kinky?” I repeated, intrigued. “Sure.”
I let my hand drift aimlessly over her body as I took my time getting up off of the bed. It was difficult taking my eyes off of her, but somehow I managed.
Opening the laptop, I pressed the power button and waited for the system to fully engage. Obviously she didn’t have an SSD, but at the moment, that was the least of my concerns.
“Next to me,” she indicated, patting a space on the bed next to her.
I carefully maneuvered into place and awkwardly situated the laptop between us. She was naked, I was hard, and the bed was fucking huge. It was cumbersome, but I tried to make it work.
“Here,” she said, picking up the computer and placing it on my left as she sat to my right. “And take off your fucking pants.”
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Since the formalities of the evening were beyond over, I was happy to oblige with a request to remove the restrictive clothing I had been wearing. Letting everything but my boxer-briefs hit the floor, I laid back to see the computer finally finish booting up.
It was interesting to see my sister’s wallpaper be so minimalistic. Her phone always had a random assortment of personal photos. Even her apartment was strewn with photo albums and picture frames. She had a real penchant for photography. It was something I never fully appreciated.
“What kind of porn do you like?” Julie asked.
I could have lied or told her the truth, but it felt like she was gauging me instead of probing for real answers.
“Part of me thinks it doesn’t really matter,” I replied. “You already have something in mind, don’t you?”
“Oooh, mister smarty-no-pants,” she buzzed. “You’re not wrong.”
She jumped up and trotted the short distance to where the laptop case was open up on the desk. Flipping through several of the pockets, she retrieved what she was looking for and plopped down on the bed next to me.
“Here,” she said, slipping a USB drive into one of the available ports.
The screen went black except for a command prompt. A few keystrokes later, a colorful program opened up. Entering the passcode, a file folder populated the lower half of the display.
As I tried to read the filenames, Julie moved closer to me and started kissing my shoulder.
“Why don’t you get naked so I can see more of your magnificent cock,” she suggested.
“Magnificent,eh?” I beamed. “Flattery will get you everywhere.”
“And so it shall,” she retorted smartly. “Open the one marked 1SAD1996.”
While I scanned the files, Julie slipped her hand into my underwear and grasped my semi-flaccid cock. I had been hard nearly the whole time we were together in the hotel room, but began to relax and finally go limp after dealing with the computer and getting undressed. It wasn’t long before her fingers worked me back to rigidity again.
“Ah,” I quietly exclaimed as I located the file. “Here it is. Just open it?”
“*Ummm-hmmm*,” Julie murmured, leisurely massaging my shaft. “Your cock is amazing. I only wish it were smaller so we could do anal.”
I gasped and missed the keyboard entirely when I tried to click the Enter button.
“Jesus, Jules,” I cried. “If you keep talking like that, I’m going to cum, like, immediately.”
Kissing my shoulder, then my chest, she soothed me with continued gentle stroking of my member.
“Cum all you want, baby,” she said. “You can make more.”
Although she was delicately working my manhood, I could feel the impending orgasm starting to rise. My eyes closed for a moment while I gathered my composure.
When I opened them again, I found the Enter key and tapped it forcefully.
A media player opened and began to play a dark, grainy video. I leaned forward and squinted to make it out.
“Give it a few moments,” Julie spoke. “It will focus in and you’ll see.”
“See what?” I replied.
She didn’t respond, but within a few moments, the playback became somewhat clearer. Clearly it was an old VHS tape converted digitally, but there was a definitely reduction in resolution compared to what I was used to.
There was a familiarity to what I was seeing, but I couldn’t place my finger on it. After a bit of rumbling, two figures came into focus. The smaller of the two got down on their knees and approached the taller one.
“Homemade porn?” I asked rhetorically. “Cool.”
Julie giggled. “Yeah, you could say that.”
The pace of her manual stimulation increased, but I tried to focus on what I was watching. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was acquainted with the scene before.
It soon became apparent that oral sex was on the menu for the video. The guy’s cock was out and the girl with shoulder-length brown hair was starting to work him into her mouth.
“Look carefully,” Julie hinted.
Growing realization starting dawning on me, but it hit me like a freight train when I processed what I was seeing. The girl tucked her hair behind her ears and I could more easily make out her features.
All at once, I recognized nearly everything.
“Is that… is that, Stephanie?!” I asked incredulously, not believing that it was my step-sister we were watching.
“Yeah,” Julie replied. “That’s her daddy, too.”
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