Confessions
My name is Jenna and I'm a pervert. Well, not really, at least not
purposefully. I place all the blame on my stepbrother, Harrison, for leavinghis bedroom door ajar whilst he was changing. I mean, he knows I'm in the
house and that there's a chance I might be upstairs. And I guess I should
put some of it down to fate or karma or whatever, forsending me walking
passed at just the right moment to see his amazing naked body full frontal.
That chest.
Those abs.
Gloriously smooth tan skin and the little happy trail leading down from
his navel to areas I've tried never to think about before. I mean, we have apool in our back yard so it's not like I've never seen him in swimwear, but
baggy board shorts still cover a lot.
Maybe I shouldn't have been looking into his room as I passed. I guess
I'm guilty of that. He deserves his privacy, I suppose. But if he valued it
that much he wouldn't have been toweling himself dry where anyone could
walk passed and see his cock in all it's glory, would he? And glorious it
was too.I'm no virgin but I've never seen a dick like that before. Even hanging
like it was it looked like it had a life of its own. Long and straight and thick
as my forearm. Perfectly smooth and tan like the skin on the rest of his
body. And everything so neatly trimmed too.
Fuck, I'm salivating just thinking about it and my poor neglected fuffie is
all hot and bothered. It's been a few couple of months since I decided that
my ex, Bradley, wasn't doing anything for me that I couldn't do for myself.
All that boring talk about football killed any feelings I had for him. On our
last date I got close to stuffing my ears with chunks of bread roll to block
out his drone.But Harrison's not like that. We've only been living in the same house
for a year, since our parents finally decided that their three years of dating
was indeed true love and tied the knot. It was strange at first to be waking
up in the same household as such a gorgeous slice of manhood, but I was
with Bradley at the time so I tried not to feel attracted to my new
stepbrother. The trouble is, in addition to being a total hottie, Harrison is also really funny, and interesting, and caring, and now that I'm single I can
admit to having a total crush on him.
Does it count as a crush when you think about someone all the time and
wish like hell they weren't related to you by marriage? Does it count as a crush when your heart hurts a little bit each time you see them with another
girl, even when they aren't dating?
I think it might be more than a crush.
And now I've seen him naked it's even worse. I just can't get that image
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MY STEP BROTHER
Short StoryI didn't mean to see it. It's his fault for leaving his door open while he was getting changed. I've seen my stepbrothers gorgeous, ripped body before, and have been half in love with him since he moved into my house. He's cocky and sexy and when he...