My father married Ashley’s mother when I was in junior high school. My dad had been single for several years after my mother passed away from cancer. It had been a tough time for both of us but we were able to come out of it. When my dad started dating Jenny, I thought she was kind and she really seemed into my dad. I liked how much she truly made an effort to get to know me. She wasn’t trying hard to be my friend or put on an act to impress my dad. She was very genuine.
When I first met Ashley, I did not know what to make of her. She was two years older than me and seemed to be put out by my presence in her house. Our first meeting was one of few words and avoidance. We had a hostile relationship for some years with both of us ignoring each other. I would snap at her if she touched my things and she would push me if we walked by each other in the hallway. I couldn’t stand her for many years.
Both of our parents saw the way that we behaved around each other and tried to figure out how to get us to get along. They tried taking us to several events and also making us spend time together by ourselves and it would always end with us staying away from each other.
I thought Ashley was an ugly and annoying brat and she felt the same way about me. When my friends came over, I would make sure that they didn’t say hi to her or even talk to her. She would become angry as they walked by her without a word or even acknowledgment. We would snicker in our room at her.
Ashley’s friends were the opposite with me. They liked me and tried to talk with me. Several of them thought I was cute and would smile at me often. I was attracted to one of them and would talk to her whenever she came over. Ashley would get upset and try to end the conversations we were having as quickly as possible.
Things finally changed for us when we entered high school. We went to the same school and we both changed physically and mentally. Ashley seemed to blossom from a weird and serious girl to a beautiful and funny person. She was a part of the popular crowd. She was one of the prettiest girls in my school and many guys wanted to fuck her. I would get constant guys asking if they could get her number and I would laugh it off and tell them to go and try to get her number for themselves.
When Ashley started dating Steven, many guys were crushed and gave up. Steven was the quarterback of the football team and was attractive. Many girls, if not all the girls in our high school wanted him. Steven knew the effect he had on girls and would flirt with them. I didn’t like Steven and thought he was trash for Ashley. I was happy when they broke up during their senior year.
I, on the other hand, also saw drastic changes in high school. Whereas in junior high school, I was nerdy and geeky, I became one of the popular kids due to my track and basketball skills. I was the point guard for the basketball team as a freshman and this led to a lot of respect from older students. I was still nerdy but was able to get along with everyone at school.
With my popularity, I dated many girls and lost my virginity quickly. I was getting so much pussy that many of my friends were jealous of me especially as I was fucking some of the hottest girls in school. I would also get head from many girls, even ones that were considered outsiders or weirdos.
I remember getting head from a goth girl who had cornered me in the bathroom one day. I had been taking a piss when she walked into the bathroom.
“Hey, I think you’re in the wrong bathroom,” I said as I looked at her in confusion. Her name was Beth and she was always dressed in alternative clothing and heavy black makeup. She was cute but also frightening because she would stare at you in a way that made you feel like she was going to kill you. I had caught her looking at me from time to time and I was always confused by what she was thinking.
“No, I’m not,” she said as she walked towards me. I looked at her as she stared at me. I had no idea what was going on and started to chuckle as if this was some sort of joke. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into one of the empty stalls.
“Hey, what’s going on?” I asked her in surprise.
She closed the stall and then began to unbuckle my belt. “Do you want your dick sucked or not?”
“What?” I asked her in surprise.
“I said do you want your dick sucked or not?”
“I…”
“That’s what I thought.” She pulled down my pants and underwear then got down on her knees. She looked up at me as she took my cock in her mouth. I let out a small gasp from the pleasure of her mouth on it. Her lips wrapped around the head of my cock and she sucked it rapidly. I looked down at her as she sucked my cock.
Her head bobbed rapidly on my cock and I put one of my hands behind her head. The bathroom door opened and I heard someone walk to the urinal. I put a hand over my mouth to keep the moans at bay. Beth didn’t care at all as she loudly sucked my cock faster. I heard the person wash their hands and step outside.
Beth started to stroke my cock as she sucked it. I was close to nutting from her amazing cocksucking.
“I’m about to cum,” I said as I warned her.
Beth sucked and stroked my cock faster. My cum spurted out into her mouth as I grabbed the sides of the bathroom stall in order to not collapse. My orgasm was intense as my cum jumped into her mouth. Beth kept sucking as I came in her mouth. She did not stop until she had milked my balls dry.
She then looked up at me and swallowed my cum before leaving with a smile. She walked out of the bathroom and I stood there for a moment wondering what the fuck just happened. I smiled to myself as I quickly got dressed.
There were many times I would get blown at school by eager girls. I got my dick sucked in the parking lot, the gym, and even in the janitor’s closet.
Beth sucked my cock a few more times after that and I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to see what her body looked like under all the baggy clothes she wore.
I hadn’t had sex in my parents’ home yet as my parents or Ashley was always around. I fucked girls at their houses or in cars mostly. My first time was with a popular girl named Laura who really liked me. I liked her too and we decided to hook up at her parents’ home. The sex was great and we fucked constantly after that. We decided to not date because we wanted to fuck other people as well.
I knew that Ashley was having sex with Steven because she brought him over one time in the middle of the night and I heard her moaning from the adjacent room. Her moans were amazing and I found myself getting turned on. I put on my headphones and put on some music to drown out her moans. It was not right to get hard for your stepsister, right?
I must say that I thought Ashley was hot as well. She was gorgeous and we had gotten closer during high school. We talked about everything and even looked out for one another. I truly saw her as a sister now. I understood why so many guys wanted her but I knew that I couldn’t want my stepsister, too. That was wrong. Right?
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