I sighed in frustration and horniness at hearing the moans of my stepbrother Jon, and whichever girl he was fucking today, reverberate around the house. Creeping closer to the bedroom door, the familiar sound of his rhythmic grunts as he came close to orgasm made my pussy twitch. I’d got as far as sliding my hand down my panties when a part-dressed girl burst out of the room, followed quickly by my stepbrother wearing nothing but a small towel.
“You’re welcome, princess!” he called after the retreating figure. His gaze turned to me, frozen in place with my hand still shoved down my pants. Jon smirked at my shame.
“Seriously little one, we need to get you laid. You can’t spend all summer playing with your pussy while I get all the action”.
My face burned. Truth be told, I didn’t think I’d ever get laid. We were both eighteen, but whereas Jon was all tall, muscular surfer charm, I had the flat chest and skinny hips of a child. At barely 5 feet tall and with dainty facial features I looked more like a doll than a grown woman.
Anger building, I snapped “well how do you suppose we do that then?! You know I’m too self-conscious to just go out there and find someone to sleep with!”
“You know I’d fuck you if you wanted” Jon leaned in as if he was going to kiss me, instead tweaking my nipple hard enough to make me squeal. “Wouldn’t be much fun with those fried eggs though” he laughed, gesturing towards my barely A-cup breasts. Hot tears sprang to my eyes.
“You gonna buy me a boob job then, dickhead? If you pay I’d have them done” I cried, tears streaming down my face now. I didn’t think it was possible he could humiliate me any more. Jon’s face grew serious. “Look, don’t cry. There is something we can do…”
Which is how I found myself several hours later, shivering in the middle of the local forest as my stepbrother hacked through the undergrowth.
“Why are we here?” I asked through clenched teeth. “Look, you wanna get laid AND you want bigger boobs right? I know it sounds like a kids’ story but there’s a wishing well here somewhere”He grunted with the effort of ripping vegetation from a small walled structure almost completely hidden under the undergrowth.
“What the fuck Jon? You’ve dragged me out here to this stupid forest to feed me some bullshit fairy tale?! You are SUCH a dickhead!” I screamed, shoving my stepbrother over.
“I’m trying to help you, you stupid bitch!” He snarled. “It sounds bullshit but it’s not. I came here last year, just before we all had to move in and be a happy family. I got two wishes and I got EXACTLY what I wanted”. Something about his earnest face gave me pause.
“Here, look” he gestured to a small well, now stripped of undergrowth. “You lean over the hole and whisper two things you wish for. Then, as long as you stay here overnight, your wishes will come true”.
I inched closer to the structure, eyeing Jon warily. “Come on little one, I’ll hold you so you don’t fall in” He positioned himself behind me, hands on my hips and body pressed up against me. Momentarily distracted by the close proximity of my stepbrother, I let out a whimpering moan. “Fuck, you’re so horny” Jon whispered in my ear. “I know exactly what you need to wish for” Pushing his body against mine, his hard cock rubbing at my ass, he whispered into the darkness:
“My uptight stepsister needs huge tits and a pussy that’s always ready to be fucked”.
“Oh my god Jon, what the fuck!” I babbled, faking outrage to try and hide my embarrassment.
“What… what did you even wish for anyway?” I stammered at the smirking man in front of me.
“A huge cock and a beautiful stepsister”. Jon looked at me with soulful eyes. “I’ll see you tomorrow little one” he added in a hoarse whisper.
Confused and horny as hell, I stared after Jon as he disappeared between the trees.