I woke up on Christmas Eve to the sound of someone knocking on the door. It was after nine o’clock. I was asleep in a guest room in my uncle’s basement. Next to me was a pair of my panties that were stiff with my dried cum. Cara had used them the night before to give me a handjob while everyone else in the house was asleep. It was the third time in less than a week. The first time was right after she caught me jacking off in her basement.
At first, I felt guilty. Cara was only eighteen years old. She was still in high school. And she was my aunt’s step-daughter. We weren’t blood-relatives, but it was still an unusual situation. I’d known her since she was in elementary school. Our family thought it was cute that she had a crush on me growing up, but an actual relationship would have been scandalous.
But the guilt faded quickly. It was replaced with desire. The taboo element to our secret encounters made them more thrilling. I was becoming obsessed.