Things go too far with step-sister [FM]

I’m writing this on my iPad, so I’m sure typos and missed words will be plenty. On to the story…

Kayla and Max have tolerated each other, but never been close. Their parents married when Kayla was 15 and Max 18, so they didn’t spend a lot of time in the same house together. Now, a few years later, Max has been away at school and is returning to visit his family during reading week.

Max rummages in his pocket for the key to the front door, his bag with clothes and tablet slung over his shoulder. His parents won’t be home for another hour or two yet. He hears the click of the lock and spots Kayla walking away from the door. She’s wearing yoga pants, and a hooded baggy sweater. He hadn’t really remembered her bottom being quite so full.

“Hey, thanks Kayla”, he says as he steps though the door and slips his brown leather shoes off. She tosses a wave over her shoulder in acknowledgment. He can tell she’s staring down at her phone. Max goes down to the basement and sets his stuff beside the couch that will double as his bed for the week. There’s really not much else in the basement, his former room now a hobby room for his parents.

During dinner, Max talks about Jessica Jones, the series he’s watching on Netflix. Kayla takes an interest and wants to know more. Their parents essentially tuning them out and talking about their work days. “Why don’t you watch the pilot with me later tonight and see if you like it?” Max suggests.

“You don’t mind watching it again?”

“Nah, it’s great and then we can talk about where you think it’s headed.”

After dinner, Max retreats downstairs away from his family to relax. By 11pm his parents have gone to bed and he’s starting to doze before he hears light steps coming down the stairs. “Hey, uhm, still up for watching that show?” Kayla asks as she peeks her head around the corner.

“Yeah, sure.” Max says and he pats the pulled-out couch. The mattress tucked away in the couch is creaky and makes a lot of noise as Max shifts to make room for his step-sister.

Kayla walks to the side of the bed and crawls on. “Mind if I slip my feet under the covers? They always cold” without waiting for a reply, Kayla lifts the blanket and slips under up to her waist.

Max cues the show and they sit close together to watch on his tablet. In his peripheral vision, he notices that Kayla’s cleavage is on display, the neck of her sweater hanging down very low. He clears his throat, and shifts uncomfortably. Kayla doesn’t catch on. As the show gets more intense, Kayla leans closer to him, until the final scene where she jumps with some surprise.

The 2nd episode starts and Kayla relaxes. She stretches her legs put, accidentally nudging Max. Max has paid little attention to what’s happening because he keeps stealing glances of cleavage. He can feel his cock growing harder. He tries to keep it under control, but there’s no use. He has an obviously attractive girl in bed with him and he can see half of her breasts.

With no small amount of nervousness, Max turns to Kayla and kisses her. It’s a soft kiss, it lingers. Kayla doesn’t move. She doesn’t reciprocate or pull away. When Max stops, Kaylas eyes are wide. “What did you just do? Why did you do that? I… I should go” she says while kicking the blankets off of her.

“I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself. You’re pretty. You looked so good in those yoga pants. I saw your cleavage and… Well, I went for it.” Max manages to stammer.

“Why wouldn’t you say something? Have I led you on?” Kayla asks.

“Never. But what was I going to say? You being in my bed has made me hard? Not likely”.

Kayla’s eyebrows turn inquisitive. “Wait, you’re hard right now?”

Max lifts the blanket and there is a clear bulge in gym shorts.

“That, just from me being beside you and having cleavage”. Max nods. “You’re so gross” Kayla says with a playful laugh. Her tone isn’t mean, more reassuring.

Max leans forward again and kisses her. This time he puts an arm around her and pulls her close, ensuring Kayla can’t push away. After a moment, she breaks the kiss. “Okay, you can’t tell anybody. Anybody! Deal?”

Without a word, Max pushes her down onto the bed and lifts her sweater part way up her stomach. He kisses along the waist of her pants, up over her navel, licking, biting playfully, teasing. His hands slip under the sweater, eventually finding her firm, B cup breasts. He massages them while he continues to kiss along her stomach. He hears her moan as he moves lower.

Max grips her pants on either side of her as she raises herself. He slides them down, and off of one foot. He’s too interested in what he’s uncovered to finish pulling them off the other. Kayla feels the warmth of his breath on her thighs before his tongue parts her lips. The first lick soft, long, and lingers. Her hands run through his hair. Max runs his tongue along her clit again, but this time more firmly, and he continues repeating that pattern. He’s overwhelmed by how much he enjoys the taste of her pussy and how turned on he is by the tabooness of this. “Don’t stop” Kayla pants.

Max continues his steady pace, his tongue circling her clit then running over it, two fingers sliding in and out of her well trimmed pussy. Kayla bucks against his hand, holds his head in place and whispers “I’m cumming, don’t stop. I’m cumming” through clenched teeth.

I’ll write more later perhaps. Let me know if you like it.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/487jq4/things_go_too_far_with_stepsister_fm