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Realizing that I would never get back to sleep now, I decided to get up and go for an early jog around the neighborhood.
Later that morning, I returned home from my jog and walked directly through the front door to the kitchen. My mom was preparing breakfast, but I simply ignored her as I walked past her to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water.
"Well, good morning to you too, honey!" she said, teasing me.
"Sorry, Mom. I just got back from jogging and I'm exhausted."
"I can see that. You look all hot and sweaty, dear," she replied. "Maybe you should grab a shower?"
"That's exactly where I'm heading next," I said as I winked to her.
"Okay, honey. Well, I'm heading off to work now," she told me. "By the way, don't forget that your Dad and I are heading out of town for the weekend, immediately after work. I've left some food in the refrigerator for dinner and a phone number where you can reach us if there are any problems. Please try to get along with your sister while we are gone, okay?"
"Don't worry, Mom. I'm sure everything will be just fine," I said, as I smiled to myself.
My mother and I had a great relationship and actually communicated very well. My dad had left us when I was very young and she always took care of me. For a while, it was just the two of us at home . . . but then she married Neil when I was ten-years old. The adjustment was difficult at first, but I finally learned to accept him as my step-father. However, getting along with his daughter, Stacy, was a different story entirely. I think my mother realized that, and she often went to great lengths to try to make Stacy feel accepted and loved. At first I resented my new step-sister for the attention that my mother gave her. It was only recently that my feelings towards her had changed.
My thoughts continued to wander as I walked into the bathroom and turned the hot water on. I quickly undressed and stepped into the shower, letting the water run down my body. My muscles ached from my morning run and the hot water felt soothing to me. I was so relaxed that I didn't even notice the bathroom door open and close quickly. The bathroom was filled with steam, so I wasn't even aware of the presence of someone else in the little room until the shower door opened. There stood Stacy, completely naked.
"Have Mom and Dad left for work yet?' she asked me.
"Uh-huh." I said and simply nodded.
"Good," she said, grinning at me. "Need someone to scrub your back?"
I just smiled at her and said, "Sure."
She closed the door behind her as she stepped into the shower. I simply stared at her naked body. God, she is beautiful! I thought to myself. She moved forward and pressed her body against me, kissing me passionately. The hot water began to pour down both our bodies as we embraced. My hands began to wander . . . sliding down to her hips, and then reaching around and squeezing her firm little ass cheeks. We continued to make out and she moaned her approval into my mouth as I massaged her tight little ass. I didn't notice at first, but her hand had dropped down and she had slowly begun to stroke my now rock hard cock.
"God, Jason. You have the most beautiful cock!" she whispered to me.
"Do you really like it?" I asked her.
"Mmmmmm . . . yes!" she hissed. "It is much bigger than Jeremy's."
I quickly realized that her ex-boyfriend Jeremy was probably the only other guy she had ever been with.
"I still hate what that bastard did to you," I told her. "He didn't deserve someone like you."
"I know. But right now, I don't want to think about him. I just want you to stick that hard cock inside of me."
"It's all yours baby! Just tell me where you want it," I said as I winked at her.
"Don't tease me," she said. "You know what I want. Just fuck my wet little pussy!"
Just hearing my little sister talk like that turned me on more than I could have ever imagined.