Teen Finds Himself Attracted to His Seductive Stepsister After Girlfriend's Betrayal

My name is Cole. What I'm about to tell you is something that happened to me when I was nearly 18. I was living with my Dad and Step-Mom as well as her daughter Megan who was a year younger than me.


I had been dating Candy for 2 years at that point and was by no stretch a virgin. I was a jock and did OK in the female department, but she still hadn't given it up. She had said that she wanted to wait and I respected her wishes, no matter how frustrated I became. At that point I would never have cheated on her as getting her into bed had become my obsession. In hindsight I don't even think that I liked her that much, I just couldn't stand the fact that she refused to hop between my sheets on demand like all the other girls at school. It was maddening! Alone in my room at night, I wold often stroke myself while fantasizing about what it would be like when she finally let me in. I noticed, however, by that point thinking of Candy would not get me all the way there. When I would begin to lose control someone else, a girl very close to me in fact, would always pop into my mind. Especially after she started dressing like a total babe.


Over the previous month there had been something distinctly strange going on. My usually bookish stepsister had drastically altered her appearance. She started wearing itty bitty shorts and tank-tops which drew my eyes directly to her lush and bouncy rack most of the time. She also began to experiment with makeup that made her look flushed and sexual. I had convinced myself at the time that her drastic change was just because the summer was particularly hot that year, but up until then she had been so paranoid about showing any flesh above her ankle or wrist that I couldn't help but notice.


She had always been slightly on the chubby side, but vastly more beautiful and intelligent than any of her friends. Guys hit on her more than all of them put together, yet she never showed much interest. I knew of only one boyfriend in her past, but I always hated him. When I'd see his pimply face it would instantly bring out my protective side. I just didn't want him around her. When I found out that he'd popped her cherry I had nearly murdered him. Thankfully she dumped him shortly after. She always refused to talk about it.


I couldn't help noticing her full round ass, like a ripe peach, swaying from side to side every time she’d leave a room. To make matters worse it seemed to me that she had become obsessed with frozen treats. She was often eating an ice-cream cone or Popsicle. Every time I'd glance over she was either licking or sucking on one thing or another. Despite myself, I was perversely entranced by her; she looked like such a little deviant!I was getting so frustrated waiting for Candy that I'd started picturing Megan licking or sucking on something else with the same amount of glee.


'Stop it!' I'd tell myself. 'She's your stepsister!'


But I couldn't help myself, my cock would inevitably stiffen. I'd be forced to sneak off to the bathroom, lock the door and stroke myself to climax before I could even be in the same room with her again without completely humiliating myself. That's how her oral fixation became mine.


"Hey big brother," she said one day after catching me staring.


She was wearing tight white cutoffs and a green tank that barely covered her ample tits. I could see a pink thong poking out from the waistline of her shorts. "Guess what I heard."


"I have no idea." I was more than a little embarrassed that she had noticed me ogling her beautiful body yet again.


"Penny told me that Sally told her that Tina saw Candy and Tony at the library." She said slyly.


"Of course she did.” I replied exasperated,“They're both in the same class at Summer School. They flunked English. They were probably studying for a test."


"Funny, Penny said they were studying Biology." She gave me a wink that said they were doing some hands-on work.


Somehow I wasn't shocked, deep inside I always knew something was off.


It took about three seconds to make my way from the couch to the phone. I was furious as I punched in Candy’s number.I’d had more than enough of her shit to last me a lifetime! When she picked up I didn't even give her a second to speak before demanding that she meet me at the park near my house.


She showed up 15 minutes later, flushed and out of breath. She had obviously been running, her short blonde hair was plastered, unattractively, to her face. Despite being an obviously attractive girl, she looked so ugly to me in that moment, so utterly disgusting that I began to wonder what I had ever seen in her.


"We need to talk," I said somberly. "What's this I hear about you and Tony?"


"We've been seeing each other." She stated plainly, without an ounce of remorse.


"Behind my back?" I was furious. "Why on earth would you do that?"


"I'm sorry, Cole." She didn't even have the decency to look ashamed.


I felt so humiliated, so betrayed being sure that I was the last to know. Even Megan’s dunderheaded friends found out before me. My girlfriend had been fucking the quarterback and all the while I was running around town with her, showing public displays of affection. What a fool I was.


"Well aren't I the moron? I should have guessed when prom night didn't happen.” I gestured bitterly to the air, reflecting my feelings very clearly. “I knew you weren't fucking sick.”


“You’re not a moron.” She tried, but it was less than convincing.


“When did this start?" I demanded.


"It was at Phillip's party. We got drunk and we slept together. I didn't plan this, I swear. I've wanted to tell you since that night but I never knew how. I didn't want to hurt you." Something didn't quite add up about this.


"Since Philip's party? The one when he left for college LAST SUMMER?"


She only nodded.


"You two-faced bitch I've had it!We're through. TWO YEARS I've waited, WASTED, thinking you loved me! You never wanted to hurt me?” I was yelling despite trying to keep my composure. “Then why did you drag it out so long?”


She actually looked frightened, her mouth opening and closing soundlessly like a fish. I must have been a sight to behold in my rage.


“You know what, never mind.” I breathed, calming myself. “Just go. I hope you're happy with the guy who gave the entire cheerleading squad herpes! Now I’m glad that I never touched your skanky ass!"


With that I turned and left, leaving Candy, mouth agape and calling after me.


When I got home I stormed past my parents up to my room and slammed the door. OK, I admit it. I lay down on my bed and cried. They were more tears of frustration and disappointment with myself than anything. I couldn't believe I’d let it happen even though I had known deep in my heart that something was wrong.


After a couple of hours I felt like I had wasted more than enough emotion on Candy. My ego was still badly bruised, but I forced myself to go downstairs and eat dinner with my family. I was quiet and my parents must have been worried, but they didn't press me for information. Megan just sat there, looking concerned and guilty.


After dinner I tried to sneak back upstairs, just wanting to have a quiet night and hit the sac early, but Megan grabbed my wrist.


"I'm sorry you had to find out like that, big bro." I almost yanked my hand away.


I was still angrier than I thought and frankly more pissed off at her for telling me than she deserved. I was about to tell her it was OK and to leave me alone, but she put her index finger on my lips to stop me.


"I know what will get your mind off of this. Let's go to the Rialto. There's a movie playing that I want to see. Can you give me a lift? My treat."She gave me her cutest, most innocent smile. I couldn't resist it.


"OK, if you throw in some Popcorn." I mumbled around her finger with a wink.


Maybe I didn't feel like moping after all.


"Deal!I just got my Babysitting money. You can have a drink too." She winked back, releasing my mouth and running to the car."


When we got to the theater I noticed the movie playing was Cruel Intentions. I hadn't really intended to see it, but Megan looked so excited that I couldn't say no. We got our snacks and finally found a seat in the back. I hadn't realized that the movie was so popular.


It was not the most uplifting movie in the world and the lead actress reminded me slightly of Candy, but we were already sitting. I had to admit that there was also some appeal in seeing the bitchy blonde in the movie get her comeuppance. Near

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