EroticReverie

By the time I’d cleaned up and left the bathroom, the doorbell was ringing.

“Pizza’s here!” I heard Paige yell from upstairs.

“got it!” I yelled back, zipping up my pants and walking to the door. As I heard her footsteps come down the stairs. 

“Large pie?” the delivery guy asked.

“Yeah.” I said and checked my pockets for cash for a tip, pulling out a five and handing it to him, noticing him staring behind me, the look on his face showing he was impressed by whatever he was looking at. I turned.

It was Paige. When she had said she was putting on pajamas, I’d assumed the pajamas I always saw her wear before I left for college. You know, like a pair of flannel pajama pants, and loose fitting t shirt, or something else of the sort. Not the red satin nightie she had on. It had thin straps on the shoulder, and was just plain , cherry red satin, it hung loose on her, with red lace trim on the plunging neck line and around the bottom. The bottom that barely came down an inch or two below her pussy. Paige giggled as me and the delivery driver stared. she walked over, and I watched her legs, so smooth and silky looking, my eye jumping up to her shoulder as the strap fell from her shoulder. She giggled as she quickly grabbed it lifting it back up as she grabbed the pizza from my hands. 

“thank you” she said to the delivery driver, and turned to walk away, her ass cheeks barely peeking peeking out from beneath the nightie as she walked. 

“uh huh…” I heard the delivery driver say from behind me. I couldnt stop staring , until she turned the corner and was out of view, and finally turned back to the driver who also was out of his trance as well.

He just gave me a look and nodded. “Nice man…” he said. “Enjoy the pizza..and your girl.” he said. 

I didn’t correct him. “thanks” I said nodding politely and shutting the door. 

I exhaled deeply as I turned to walk towards the kitchen, then stopped. 

If I went in there, looking at her like that, would just make me hard again. I didn’t know if I should ask her to put something else on, or if I should just go upstairs and avoid that red nightie like the plague. 

I did neither as I walked towards the kitchen and saw her plating a slice of pizza for me. 

“Mmmm, it smells so good” she said as she handed it to me. My eyes failing me, as they went to her pierced nipples poking out from beneath her nightie. 

“It does.” I said grabbing the plate. “Thanks.” I said walking over to a stool at the kitchen bar that separated our kitchen and dining area. I pulled it out and sat down. I was starving, but couldnt even focus enough to eat. I stared at her, watching her move around the kitchen as she fixed herself a glass of ice water, dropping an ice cube on the floor.

“Oh shoot.” she said 

“Fuck” I whispered quietly to myself , knowing she was about to bend over. Look away I told myself , don’t fucking watch, don’t fucking do it. I did it. 

For the quick second she bent over, the thought of whether or not she had panties on was answered. And she did, unfortunately. But it was a thong, and all I could see were her ass cheeks, and the mound of her pussy covered by a piece of fabric that matched her nightie exactly. 

My hands were frozen holding the piece of pizza in my hand, as she stood back up straight tossing the ice cube in the sink and then filling her glass. 

I took a bite, cursing in my head as I just watched her sip from the glass, and then set it down and grab the ice cube tray and return it to the freezer. 

She walked over on the opposite side of the bar from where I was sitting and set down her glass and flipped her hair over her shoulder. 

“Is it good?” she asked me nodding to the pizza. 

I nodded, chewing, watching her lean over the counter placing her elbows on it, and pick up her phone and scroll through it. 

“Augh shoot, Jim is going to be late” she said frowning. 

Fuck Jim, tell him not to come at all , I thought looking at her tits hanging there, her nightie hanging loosely, almost enough to see her nipples down her shirt. I felt myself raise up a little in my seat to try and see further down it. No luck. 

She set her phone down and looked up at me. 

“He’ll be here around 12.” she said rolling her eyes. 

I just nodded and took another bite of my pizza. 

I chewed it looking at her drum her nails on the counter , and then she stood up straight again and grabbed her glass and took another drink of water. 

“So, you’ll have to keep your sister company until he gets here” she laughed. 

I nodded. “sure” 

She smiled and took another drink and set down her glass again. 

“You have any plans for while your home?” she asked.

To fuck you. I thought to myself, surprising myself with my silent answer. 

“I’ll probably visit some friends” I shrugged. “nothing really planned though”

“Awww, just going to hang out with me all week then? Lucky you!” she giggled and leaned back over the counter, and this time I could tell if I looked down Id be able to see those nipples, but fought it. Well, fought it for all of five seconds, before I looked down, to see them. 

“Lucky me” I said with a slight laugh , forcing my eyes away from them and looking at her. She laughed and then reached over and grabbed the box of pizza pulling it towards her, and grabbed a slice and took a small bite.

“Mmmmm” she said and rolled her eyes back. “that’s so good” 

I wondered if the sound of approval she had made, was even close to the mmmm’s she makes while having sex. 

“Yeah, it is.” I said taking another bite of mine.

I cleared my throat.

“Those aren’t pajamas by the way.” I said. 

“What?” she said looking at me as she took another bite of her pizza.

“you said you were putting on pajamas….that’s…not pajamas” I said, pointing to her nightie.

She laughed and finished chewing her food and then swallowed. 

“Yes it is.” she said, taking a drink of water. 

“No, that’s a sex outfit.” I said giving her a you know I’m right look. 

She laughed and then giggled. “ Welllllll” she sang. “ Maybe it is.” she giggled. “I thought Jim was coming sooner than midnight, otherwise I wouldve just thrown on some pajama shorts and a t shirt for awhile.” she said.

“So you just started seeing him, and you’re already having sex with him?” I said waving my finger, joking as I let out a “tsk tsk” . 

She giggled. “Hey, he’s only the second guy I’ve ever been with!” she said shrieking defensively and then laughing. 

I laughed a little and took another bite, watching that shoulder strap fall again as she stood up straight, this time she didn’t grab it, but let it hang on the side of her arm, the nightie falling down only slightly, leaving the one breast slightly hanging out. 

“You’re going to have sex with your brother in the house? Gross!” I said, trying to joke around. 

She laughed. “Well, I can be quiet” she said with a shrug.

“Can be?”I asked, my step sister gaining more and more of my interest, and wanting to know more details about her sex life, just so I could add them into the mental spank bank I’d only started for her today.  “are you usually not?” I asked, reaching over, grabbing her glass of water and helping myself to a sip.

She giggled. “I mean…” she continued to giggle. “ I can be pretty loud….” she shrugged. “If the sex is good” she laughed. 

“Good how?” I asked her, she didn’t seem to be phased or embarrassed by my prying. 

She giggled. “I dont know…just…” she bit her lip. “good” she said raising an eyebrow. 

“Hmmm” I said taking another sip of water and nodding. “okay” I said taking another bite with a shrug. 

She bit her lip again, and I could tell she was thinking. 

“Like rough.” she added. 

I nodded. “Rough huh?…” I said trying to not seem too interested. “Like…what’s rough for you?” I said wiping my hands on a napkin and then taking another drink of her water. 

She shrugged again. “I like being spanked.” 

“So spanking makes you loud?” I asked, seeming unphased by her answer. 

“Well not JUST spanking.” she said. 

“Okay” I said.

“I like when Jim pulls my hair.” she bit her lip again, and I could tell that thinking about it, was probably turning her on. I imagined wrapping my hand in her hair, pulling it as I pounded her, making that ass of her shake with each thrust. 

“Uh huh..” I said, letting her know I was waiting for more of her answer. 

“When he does it really fast…” she bit her lip. “And hard.” 

I nodded and took a drink of water, she couldnt tell , but I was already hard in my pants. 

“Well , I’m a heavy sleeper, doubt i’d hear you two anyways, but I can sleep in the guest house if you want me to.” I said, trying not to pry too much into the details, not wanting to let on how badly I wanted to know how she likes to get fucked. 

She made a don’t be ridiculous face and shook her head. “No, you’re not sleeping in the guest house, that’s dumb” she said and grabbed her glass of water back. 

“Well if you change your mind. I dont mind. “ I said. 

She shook her head. “We probably won’t even have sex anyways” she said, and the way she said it I knew she didn’t believe that. And I wouldn’t have, even if it sounded believable. No guy was coming over at midnight, and staying the night at a teenage girls house, without her parents there, and NOT having sex with her. Especially not when she was wearing that nightie. 

“Okay” I shrugged. “Just wanted to offer, didn’t want to cock block ole Jim” I said jokingly and she laughed. 

She finally pulled up the strap on her shoulder and then shook her head. 

“Jim gets plenty of sex from me. He could handle one night without it.” she said. 

I raised my eyebrow at this, being that she had only just begun “seeing” him this past week. 

“Didn’t you just start seeing him?” I asked.

She nodded. “yeah”

“and he already has had plenty of sex with you?” I asked.

She shrugged.  “Well we kinda started hooking up before I broke up wi…” she started to explain.

“Paige!” I said. “you cheated?” I gasped in fake horror.

“No!” she yelled and slapped her hand on the counter and scoffed, and then laughed a little. “Well, I guess…. I had tried to break up with him TWICE, before he actually ACCEPTED it…so it’s not MY fault” she said justifying it. 

I laughed. “I don’t care Paige, I’m kidding” 

“I know! I just…” she laughed. “I don’t know. “ she grabbed her pizza and took another bite. “You’re a jerk” she said with a mouth full.

I reached down trying to adjust my pants, my hard on was going away finally. I stood up, still with a semi and grabbed my plate and brought it to the sink. 

“So what about you?” she asked. And I turned from the sink and looked at her facing me, with her back to the counter as she swallowed another bite of pizza, and then took a sip of water and set the glass down. 

“What about me, what?” I asked.

She shrugged. “I dunno, I just thought we were sharing allll  the juicy sex gossip in our lives.” she said with a laugh. 

I smirked slightly and walked towards her. “Okay” I said with a slight shurg, and then stood in front of her, looking down at her. “What do you want to know?” I said, happy with the fact she was interested in hearing about her brother, well, step brothers, sex life. 

“Well , no girlfriend…” she said pointing out the fact she knew I didn’t start dating anyone yet at college. 

“Nope” I confirmed. 

“Aaaaand, I doubt, you’re going to wait for a girlfriend, before hooking up…”she said looking at me. 

“you’d be correct.” I said. 

she bit her lip. “how many?”

“how many what..times? girls? “ I asked. 

She laughed. “Girls, you jerk.” 

I smiled and shrugged. “A few” 

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms and groaned in annoyance with my answer. 

I laughed. “Only 5″ I said. 

“Only?!” she said perking up and looking at me. “ONLY five?” she said with a laugh and then pushed at my chest. “Get out of here you slut” she said and I laughed and then shrugged. 

“Well…actually….six” I said with a laughed and she gasped.

“You’re a little hussy!” she said poking at my chest. 

I held up my hands and shrugged. “What can I say, ladies like me” 

She rolled her eyes and laughed again. “whatever…sluuuut” she teased and turned around to close the pizza box. 

“yeah, whatever, …Im not the one wearing sex nighties for Jiiiiiim” I teased with a playful slap on her ass with the back of my hand.” 

she jumped, turning around,  and gasped and laughed, and hit my hand. “Shut up!” she said and turned back around to grab the pizza box again. 

“Sluuuuut” I said with another swat at her ass. 

She jumped again and then turned grabbing my hands, I laughed as she wrestled them as I pretended I was going to try and smack her ass again. 

“Cmon its spanking…didn’t you tell me you liked it?” I said with a grin and a laugh as she gasped again and shook her head with a playful growl. 

“I swear!” she laughed and I let her continue to wrestle my arms, and hands , sneaking one of them out of her grasp and quickly slapping her ass. 

“Ooo you like that slut?” I teased. and she yelled.

“Oh my god! Stop!” she laughed and grabbed the hand again, and as I wrestled them back , holding them down, her straps from her nightie slipped on both sides. I kept wrestling her hands as she tried to lift them and pull them away. The quick movements, and her trying to shake out of my grip, making her nightie fall down the front , slipping off her breasts. She didnt seem to care, but was more concerned with wrestling my hands, as she giggled and pulled at them, one of her hands slipping from my grip as she pushed against my chest. 

“Your tits are out” I said with a laugh, making sure she knew.

“So what? “ she said with a growl as I grabbed back her other hand to keep her from hitting my chest again. I laughed. 

“I feel like they’re going to attack me.” I teased, watching them jiggle as I wrestled back and forth with her. she laughed. And I let her one hand go, and she used it to smack my chest. 

“Back at ya” I said slapping one of her tits from the side. 

she gasped, shocked that I did it. I laughed. I tried to remain playful, but I really wanted to do it again, and again. Over and over, slap the shit out of them. I could feel my dick starting to get harder. 

“dick!” she yelled jokingly as she slapped my arm. 

“Bitch!” I said as I slapped her tit again. Harder.

“Ow!” she squealed with a laugh , wondering if she was turned on at all, wondering if she wanted me to keep smacking them, wondering if she wanted me to rip that nightie down and those panties off of her. Cause I definitely wanted to. 

I grabbed her by her arms quickly and spun her around, holding her arms behind her back, she laughed and squirmed .

“Let me gooo “ she said shaking her shoulders, and I could only picture her tits shaking in front of her. 

“nuh uh” I said. And decided to get a little more aggressive , as I grabbed both wrists with one hand and with my other , reached up into her hair at the back of her head and grabbed a fist full of her hair. And I heard her gasp, with the slightest of moans as I pulled her head back. 

“Say mercy” I said with a slight laugh. 

I was holding her against the counter as I let my one hand drop her arms, watching her put her hands to the edge of the counter. I was pressing into her from behind , and wondered if she felt my dick digging into her, as I used my body to pin her between myself and the counter. 

she shook her head. “Never!” she said and both of us laughed just a little. 

“I’ll keep you like this all night” I said pushing harder into her, making sure she felt it , wanting to see how long we’d both pretend to ignore the tension. 

“Say it!” I said reaching my other hand around her and with and upward swipe, slapping her tit from beneath. 

I listened to the tiniest whimper come from her, before she forced a laugh. “no!” 

Did she want me to keep going? Did she like it? 

I gripped her hair harder, pulling her head back, so I could see her face, she was biting her lip and then looked at me as I looked at her and grinned. 

“Just say mercy.” I said with a grin and I put my hand on her upper stomach right below her breasts.

She shook her head and grinned back. “Fuck you” she said with a slight laugh and I raised my eyebrow. My hand sliding from her upper stomach up between her breasts, and grabbing around her throat gently.

I watched her jaw fall open and gasp as my fingers firmly pressed in her flesh and I pulled her hair back a little more. 

“Mmm….mercy” she said through a whimper. 

I laughed slightly as she whimpered and then pulled my hand from her neck , and slipped the other down her back as it left her hair, she gasped slightly. 

I assumed the mercy was more for her getting turned on, and not because she actually wanted me to stop. 

After I stopped pinning her against the counter with my body, her nightie slipped off her waist and to the floor. 

“ooop…” she said feeling it fall and turned around and then bent over to pick it up. 

I laughed looking at her shaking my head. I didn’t care to hide the bulge in my pants, I knew she had already felt it. So I just shook my head at her as we both laughed, trying to pretend that we were still just playing around. And who knows, maybe she was, but I wasn’t. 

I grabbed the nightie from her hand, lifting it above my head up high , my arm straight up, as she went to reach back for it. She jumped for it once, her tits bouncing, and again. 

“See , now I feel like they’re really trying to attack me now” I teased, and she laughed and stopped jumping and slapped my chest, I looked down at her thong panty, It was a a small red triangle patch covering her pussy, with thin hip straps, and a thin strap wedged in between her perfect ass cheeks. 

“whatever” she said sticking out her tongue. “Keep it!” she said swatting her hand at me, with a  good smack on my arm. I laughed as she crossed her arms. 

I laughed. “You dont need it anyways, I know you want to show off your nipple rings.”  I said jokingly.

She laughed “Shut up. You liked them!” 

I laughed. “I still do.” I said, and she gave me a look and raised her eye brow.

“Yeah?” she asked, uncrossing her arms with her hands on her hips. 

I nodded and set her nightie on the counter. “Yea.”

“Is that why your dick is hard?” she said pointing to my crotch and then putting her hand back on her hip.

I laughed. “No, it got hard thinking about ole Jimmy boy.” I joked

she scrunched her nose and we both laughed. 

“Stupid” she said and laughed. 

I changed the subject from my dick back to her tits. 

“So you really don’t mind being topless and showing them off, do you?” I asked.

She shrugged. “They’re just boobs.” she said and looked down at them. 

“Plus they look super cute with the nipple rings” she said, flicking one with her finger tip, playing with it. 

I reached out and did the same to the other. she laughed and swatted my hand away. 

I laughed and looked at her as she then cupped her tits in her hands. 

“You can look, but you can’t touch! You’re my step brother.” she said.

“Well, I probably shouldnt be looking either.” I said watching her hands move slightly, rubbing her tits just slightly.

she shrugged. “nothing you haven’t seen before” she said, dropping her hands.

She was right, I’d seen plenty of tits, but none like hers. Not forbidden, teenage step sister tits. 

I reached up and lifted my finger to the underside of her boob to run my finger up the front of her breasts, and over her nipple. She swatted my hand again.

“No touching!” she laughed. 

“Sorry, Was just going to apologize to them for slapping them.” I said with a grin. 

she laughed. “A verbal apology will do just fine” she giggled. 

I leaned forward and spoke loudly, with my face close to her breasts. “Im sorry guys!” I said. My mouth salivating with her nipples inches from my face, wanting to run my tongue over those hard pierced nips so fucking bad. 

I grabbed both of her tits in my hands. She jumped slightly.

“What are you doing?” she squealed, and went to grab my hands, but I grabbed onto her tits , my thumb hooked beneath them , my other fingers grabbing them at the top, grabbing them how I’d grab a sandwich before taking a bite. 

“Oh my god!” she giggled. “Stop!” she said and swatted my hands. “what are you doing freak “ she laughed. 

“I dont think they heard me…” I said as I looked from her to her nipples, readjusting my hands, to cup them again , massaging her one breast lightly as I kissed her pierced nipple, my dick was rock hard. 

“Oh my god..” she said in disbelief and laughed still. “what are you do…” she started as I licked my tongue over the pierced nipple. “oooooo…oing….what are you doing” she stammered. 

I looked up at her as I moved to the other. “Saying sorry.” I said licking my tongue over the other nipple, watching her bite her lip now.

“Ok…ok….youre forgiven.” she said, still trying to pretend this was all innocent, that she didnt know her step brother wanted her. 

I swirled my tongue around her nipple, then flicked it with the tip of my tongue, quickly, watching her suck air through her teeth, and listen to a slight moan come from her mouth. 

“You really have to stop” she said. 

“why?” I asked, kissing her nipple. 

“Because….” she breathed and bit her lip, and my tongue flicked over it again. 

“because why?” I asked again. 

“Because that feels good.” she said , with a slight bit of shame in her voice, that she was embarrassed to enjoy my mouth on her. 

I put my mouth over her nipple, and sucked it, sucking as much of her breast into my mouth as I could. 

“Oh my god…no” she whimpered. I stopped and looked up at her and smiled. 

She bit her lip, as if she regretted telling me no , and looked down at me. I let my tongue drag over her nipple again, feeling her shiver slightly, my hands sliding from her tits, down her torso, to her hips, where I could feel the thin straps of her panties on her hips. I wanted to pull them down, I wanted to put my mouth on her cunt. Taste her. Fuck her wet aching hole with my tongue, then my fingers, while I sucked her clit, and licked her good. I played with the straps of her thong, teasing at the idea of pulling them down, making her think I was going to, then leaving them there as my mouth went to her other nipple again, kissing, licking as I looked up at her. 

“Does it still feel good?” I asked. She nodded. 

“but…you need to stop.” she said. 

“Why?” I frowned. 

“Because…” she said shamefully “youre making me wet.”