I Let My Stepsister Practice Giving Head

Erotic Stepfamily Fiction

“Jake?”

My stepsister’s voice roused me from my mindless scrolling on my phone. It was a casual weekend night, and I was chillin’ in my room in nothing but my boxers.

“Yeah, Alexis, what’s up? Come in.”

Moments later, she entered, giving me the same shy smile she often wore. I allowed a chance to steal a look at her outfit, which consisted of a scoop neck top and panties that were a mere triangle in the back. She didn’t seem cognizant of how sexy she looked; although I wasn’t about to tell her.

“Um, I mean, this, like, might sound weird, ‘kay?”

Her doll blue eyes darted around, her ruddy cheeks blushed, and she sounded nervous.

“Tell me.”

“Okay, so you know how I swore I wouldn’t date a guy until I turned 18? Well, now that I’m 18, I’ve been on a couple of dates with a hot and popular guy at my school.”

“That doesn’t sound weird to me, step sis.”

“Yeah, I know. My problem is that I’m worried about the first time with him. I mean, the first time I suck his dick.”

Although what my stepsister said was a normal part of dating, I found it hot-and-steamy to be coming from her mouth.

“I mean, I’m not stupid, Jake. I know you’ve always been popular,” she said with a touch of envy and want. “Just like I know you’ve gotten blowjobs from different chicks and know what it’s like to get good head versus bad head. Anyway, I’ll get to the point. I wondered if I could practice with you?”

I was taken aback by the boldness, but the desire in her eyes made it clear she was serious. I took a moment to covertly admire her; admire her legs, her pert ass (which looked delightful in the skirts she was won’t to wear) and her pretty WASPy facial features.

“Alright, I’ll help you out.”

She let out a sigh of relief, and a small smile played on her lips.

“Here, come onto the bed, Alexis.”

She climbed onto it, her modest breasts sagging beneath her top. She stopped when she was at my feet, reclining on her haunches, giving me a brief but delectable glimpse at her panties. She sensed this and pulled her shirt down to obstruct the view.

Damn it…

Casually, I lifted my ass, sliding my boxers to my ankles, then shucking them onto the carpet next to the bed, resulting in total nakedness. Alexis’ blue eyes widened, viewing my manliness for the first time ever. I loved the expression on her face, a cross between shock and awe. She finally looked away, smiling nervously.

“Got a safe word? If it’s too much, you say it, and we’ll put the brakes on.”

“Daffodil?” she muttered. I laughed heartily, the absurd comedy of her safe word amusing.

“It’s a deal.”

“So, um, how do you want to start this?” she asked.

“First, scoot closer,” I answered, grinning.

When she was next to me, I gently grabbed her hand, guiding it down until her velvety fingers were wrapped around my shaft. I started by helping her stroke it. I showed her how to squeeze gently at the base, moving up and down at a tantalizing tempo. Alexis followed my lead with wonderment, her glossy blue eyes steadily surveying my burning need for her. The sensation was luxurious, the sight of her sweet cherry lips and face fixed on what she was doing was driving me mad.

“It also helps when you play with the balls. Er, um, the testicles.”

Sheepishly, her fingers connected with my scrotum, rolling my testicles around with tender care.

“Good, now stroke as you play with the balls.”

She did as I requested, my eyes rolling back in my head in pleasure.

“Oooh, Alexis,” I groaned.

I allowed her to keep tenderly jerking me off, her grasp instinctively finding the right tempo, while allowing me a consistent surge of pleasure.

“Now open your mouth,” I instructed as I slightly moved my hips up and shut my eyes.

My own fucking heaven, right here. She parted her lips subserviently, hesitant to touch me with her tongue. “Stick that out,” I said, and she complied.

Reaching down, I lifted her shirt, admiring the view from above, while glancing at the top of her buttocks, along with a partial view of her dainty underwear, her body tilted over.

“Ohh, yes!” I groaned, delicately pushing her head down toward my cock. She swallowed back her trepidation and slowly descended, her warm tongue performing a tantalizing lick around my tip, collecting its anxious bead of pre-cum. I opened my eyes and looked down at her. She was hesitating.

“Relax, Alexis. I’m not going to fuck your mouth like a whore. Lick it and suck it like a lollipop.”

Her cheeks flushed, and she nodded slightly, moving so she was kneeling in front of me, before dipping her head to accept me into her mouth. She slid her lush lips around the head of my shaft, locked her gaze with mine, and gave a gentle pull. I fisted the sheets to keep from taking over, as I truly wanted to shove my dick down her throat. Regardless, I allowed her to glide her lips up and down, getting the hang of things. My hands found her hair, tangled in her golden locks, gripping the back of her head but not yanking. Her breath hitched as I pushed in a little further past my swollen head.

I savored the warmth and wetness of her heavenly mouth.

“Use your tongue, baby.”

She obliged, swirling it around my shaft. I groaned in erotic delight, the moan spinning loose from me, before spreading my legs in abandon. Encouraged, she started bobbing up and down, the in-and-out motion of her lips generating a burning friction.

“Oh shit, that’s so fucking good, Alexis.”

Without warning, she stopped, detaching her mouth from my manhood.

“What’s wrong?”

“I, uh, just feel nervous when it’s so quiet. Is it, like, okay if you watch TV while I do it? Sorry, that probably sounds weird, I know.”

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