I rubbed harder and faster and sure enough, he started squirting all over the place! Well, all of his fraternity buddies were laughing at him and so it was an icy ride home." I decided to hell with him and just grabbed his cock and rubbed it with both hands. "He looked at me and was all.'So, you wanna do it?' And I said 'Do what?' He thought I was being a smart ass little tease but he kept asking me to take off my clothes and then he wanted to stick his cock back into my mouth. I was thrilled to hear my step sister's saucy narrative and listened eagerly for the rest of the dirty details. At first he seemed to like it and was moaning and stuff but then he started shoving more and more cock into my mouth! More than I was really able to handle and so, choking, I pulled off of him and coughed." "So, I we were making out up in the loft of the frat house and there was all kinds of people up there and lots of shenanigans.you know what I mean? Like, people doing it right out in the open! I was totally not ready to get undressed up there so, when he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, I somewhat reluctantly took it in my mouth and began to softly suck on it.
She just ridiculed the fellow as she described his clumsy attempts to graduate from a blow job to full on sex. It was one of those nights when Kristin told me she had experimented with oral sex with a fraternity boy because she didn't want to get pregnant or get an STD. Sometimes, when our parents went out for the evening, we would dip into the liquor closet and get a little tipsy. She acted very prim and proper when Dad and Cynthia were around but very different when it was just me and her.
Kind of a smart ass but, looking that good, she knew she could get away with it. She had the strawberry blonde hair and blue green eyes. Now my step sister Kristin was a doll! Eighteen years old and a virgin, well, according to her mom anyway. Dad put the moves on Cynthia right away and before too long they were married and we were living the good life again. Then Dad met Cynthia through an online dating site and I had to hand it to him.she was fine! She was a widow and that was unfortunate but she and her daughter Kristin had ended up with a real nice house in Porter Ranch and the cars and so on. Dad and I were not too thrilled about all of this and those weren't particularly happy times for us. Well, Dad and I ended up in a cheesy condo in Reseda for a couple of years while Mom and my sisters got the house and the cars.
My Mom and Dad did their best to tough it out but, eventually they both saw handwriting on the wall and decided to call it quits.