My Kinky Little Sister
Jake Harding has a crush on his naughty stepsister, Anna. Beautiful and confident in contrast to his shy nature, she's everything he wants. He always felt ashamed of his lust, until one day he discovers she has a kinky secret similar to his own. Overwhelmed by desire, Jake thinks it's time to confront little Anna and settle matters once and for all. More
Jake Harding has a dark secret - he has a crush on his naughty little stepsister, Anna. Beautiful and confident in contrast to his shy nature, she's everything he wants. He always felt ashamed of his lust, until one day he discovers she has a kinky secret similar to his own. Overwhelmed by desire, Jake thinks it's time to confront little Anna and settle matters once and for all.
WARNING: This short story (apprx. 8,500 words) contains bondage and explicit sex between a stepbrother and his kinky little stepsister!
"Why do you always have to intimidate every guy I bring home? You've been doing it since high school."
He shrugged. "Maybe I don't want to see my little sister dating assholes."
She scoffed. "You don't want to see me dating anyone, apparently."
"Try bringing home someone decent for a change."
She clenched her fists, her indignation flaring up. "There is nothing wrong with Brad or any of the other guys I've brought home! You're just determined not to like them before you even meet them! And you know what, Jake? You can't tell me who to date. I'm an adult. It's none of your business."
He laughed humorlessly. "If you don't want it to be my business, stop having such loud sex. If I have to hear the guys you're fucking, I should at least be able to comment on them."
Her eyes widened at that, and for a moment she was too embarrassed to speak. It wasn't just shame, though; it was also a bit of guilt. He folded his arms patronizingly.
"Seems fair to you, doesn't it, sis?"
"Fuck off," she grumbled, too flustered to come up with anything else.
"You were especially noisy today," he continued. "Maybe that's why Brad got on my bad side. Do you think I want to listen to my sister getting fucked by some random dude?"
She glared at him, arms folded, and he continued before she could answer. "Why don't you just give me a play-by-play while you're at it?"
"You're being ridiculous," she murmured, starting to feel nervous.
"No, go ahead. Tell me," he taunted. "What position did you do it in?"
"Jake," she said in a warning tone.
"Was he good? How would you rate him on a scale of one to ten?"
"Did he make you come hard?"
"Jake!" she practically yelled at him, her face burning up. She suddenly felt very aware of her body, in particular of the thong under her thin shorts, nuzzled up against her ass and well-shaved pussy. She felt as though Jake was aware of it, too.
"No really, Anna, tell me."
"I'm done with this." She turned, ready to leave, and he called after her.
"Did he cuff you to the bed?"
She froze, stomach dropping in horror. She waited for the follow-up question, the further taunting, but none came. She turned back to face him. He was wearing a positively evil grin.
"You..." she hesitated. Had he been snooping through her things? Had he seen...it? His eyes were shining with such knowing condescension she was suddenly sure of it. He had indeed been looking through her stuff. That asshole! She bristled at the violation, about ready to haul off and smack him, but she could only stand there and stutter, fingernails digging painfully into her arms. If she accused him of anything, she'd instantly incriminate herself.