My Stepmom And Her Sister

“Is it… Becca, tell me it’s not me.” I raised my eyebrows. Nothing could have prepared me for any of this. She laughed a short laugh and buried her face in her pillow.

“Fuck,” was all she said, muffled by My Stepmom. “God fucking damnit.”

“I uh. Um. I-” I didn’t have anything to say. I genuinely could not produce a coherent response to finding out my step-sister had a thing for me.

“Shut up. Just shut up.” She didn’t pick her face up from the pillow.

“No, uh. It’s okay,” I said.

“No, nothing is fucking okay!” She picked My Stepmom head up to yell at me, tears forming in her eyes. “I was supposed to have Disney for my birthday but instead my dad married my crush’s mom. How is that okay? All I wanted was Disney!” She laughed through the tears and rolled back to face the wall again. I didn’t try to say anything, again I was left without a response. I watched the light of the candle flicker on the wall for what felt like an eternity. I still had nothing to distract me from all the words exchanged here. I looked over at Becca again. She wasn’t sobbing anymore. She did have an amazing curve to her hips.

I had a boner again. Was I a monster? She was my step-sister. But to be fair, I never thought of her as anything. I never saw her as a sister, or a friend even. She was just an annoying girl I shared my mom’s house with. But damn, she was hot, here and now. Before I could stop myself, I started speaking again.

“I uh. I don’t have to be off-limits,” I offered quietly. Fuck, I couldn’t believe I went for it. she knew he shouldn’t have. I knew My Stepmom.

“What?” she asked. She rolled over to look at me again with inquisitive eyes. I looked at her, probably looking like a deer in headlights. I couldn’t answer her. I kinda wished I said no when my mom asked if I wanted to come on this trip. After what felt like an eternity, she spoke up again. “You don’t mean that.”

“Come here,” I said with every ounce of courage in my body. Would she? This was insane. She stared back at me for a moment without moving. I fucked up. I fucked up. I fucked- and then she slowly got up and came to sit next to me on the bed.

“Are you serious?” Her eyes were incredulous. I brushed the hair away from her face and pulled her lips in to meet mine. Her hand came up and found the back of my head. I pulled away.

“I’ll make this special for you since it’s your first time, alright? We’re going to do this right.” She couldn’t hold back a huge grin. I sat back on the bed and pulled her onto my lap. She wrapped her legs around my back. My Stepmom.