Prom With My Step
Coming Of Age With My Step
Pool Taboo
Innocence Lost to My Step
Taboo Step Home Movie
Taboo and Teasing
Sick With My Step
Sharing His Brat
I'm a Big Girl Now
Seeded By My Step
All Grown Up
Caught in a Taboo Trap
Sworn to Secrecy
We Shouldn't Be Doing This
What I Do After School...
His Taboo Step Brat
Steps Staying Home
My Taboo Debutante's Ball
Taboo Forbidden Fruit
Bonus Story: Can I Come Sleep With You?
Prom With My Step
"I bet you're really tight...Sis," I whispered, kissing her ear. She giggled, blushed and playfully tried to push me away.
This is the story of how I took my step to her prom… And how we became so much more than steps.
This the story of our naughty, taboo relationship—how it blossomed on the dance floor and exploded in the bedroom…
Table of Contents
Indecent Proposal
The Dance
Going Further
Even Further
Indecent Proposal
On my way home from work, I got a call from my dad.
“So, what’re you doing Saturday night, sport?”
Not a whole hell of a lot and I told him that.
“How would you feel about taking your little sister to prom?”
My little step sister Amanda, although extraordinarily cute, looks like she’s about twelve or thirteen, despite being an eighteen-year-old senior in high school.
"Well, she hooked up with this guy earlier this year but he was just using her and nothing really happened and she's really shy so she doesn't really talk to guys outside of theatre or anything and then guys don't like her so much 'cause she's you know... small. In the-"
"I understand," I cut him off, not particularly wanting to hear his analysis of Amanda's mammaries or lack there of. The fact was, she was very flat chested but in a cute way. I sound like a pedophile saying that but she was older than me by several months.
"And her mom said she can't go to prom without a date. She was up late last night crying about it."
"So, you want me to ask her? Isn't it too late? I mean, prom is in..."
"...a week, I know, but better late than never, right? She's really scared that no one will ask her and she'll miss her senior prom."
I sighed. In my more idealistic moments, I have often thought long and hard on the obligation under which gentlemen find themselves placed, whether it be defense of home and country, or financial or familial burdens, or asking a girl to prom. Taking a cute girl to a dance, however, is a far more enticing proposition than stopping an invading army or paying for funerals, of course, so I counted my blessings and asked Amanda, my little sister, to prom.
Whenever I tell the story of how I asked her, girls always get really giggly and sigh: Being a man of action, I immediately sprang into action and recruited a few musically talented friends of mine. I hunted down Amanda's current class, burst into the room (I knew the teacher well and once he realized what was going on, he allowed the proceedings) and sang a terribly butchered version of "Oh Mandy" to her. Like everyone else, I don't know any of the words except "Oh Mandy" and "You came and blah blah blah blah." She blushed and got really embarrassed but I could tell she was ecstatic when she mumbled a yes. My friends and I trooped out of the room, proud of a job well done.
The Dance
I don't particularly feel like recounting the entire dance. Amanda wore this really cute blue dress and she clung to my arm the entire night. She really was cute--this long, slightly curly reddish brown hair that hung down past her shoulders, an absolutely gorgeous face (with sexy little lips, perfect for cock sucking), tiny tits, barely an A-cup, a slim little waist and flat belly and a tight little ass. She was very petite and as we danced, I cradled her against me and she contentedly buried her head in my chest. She had had a bit of the vodka from the limo earlier in the evening so she was a little tipsy but she was definitely affectionate towards me--she knew damned well I was the only reason she was there that night and that she could have done much worse.
For one, I'm a pretty good dancer, if I do say so myself: Years of Irish stepdancing as a child (which I despised but for which I am now eternally grateful) gave me "the moves" so to speak. The problem, and I'd like to briefly complain about society before I get onto how I fucked Amanda's petite brains out, is that men in American society are conditioned against dancing. It's one of the many unfortunate holdovers from the Puritans, I'm sure. There are, of course, many, many exceptions, most notably among minorities, or at least those who were once minorities. You won't meet a lot of WASPs who can breakdance or Irish stepdance or cha-cha or do that crazy stick dance thing but you'll meet plenty of blacks, micks, hispanics, and philipinos who can.
No more distractions, I promise. As we slow danced, I held Amanda close and breathed in her perfume. I decided to take a little chance and kissed her cheek softly. She nuzzled me close and pressed against me. We kissed a few times and then stopped. Whoa, what were we doing? She’s my little sister! Her lips were amazingly soft and wet. I slid my tongue in between them and her hot little mouth greeted me happily.
"Thank you so much," she whispered in between our wet kisses. "You've been so great to me tonight. I just… I want to pay you back, big brother.”
"It's been my pleasure," I said smoothly into her ear, planting a kiss on her earlobe. I felt her shiver and I took advantage of it, nibbling on her ear. She gripped me tight.
"Don't do that... It's... ah... You’re my brother." she whimpered as I nibbled her ear. It was dark and we were close enough together that no one noticed as I bit and nibbled her. She pressed her tiny body against me and I slid my hand up and down her back. She was squirming and she gave a yelp when I slid my hand down to her ass. Tons of other couples were groping each other so I figured it would be fine.
"Sorry," I said quickly. "Too far?'
"No," she said, and apologized quickly. "Just slow down a bit, okay?"
"Sure," I whispered in her other ear, giving it a little bite. She sighed happily and gave small moans into my ear as I squeezed her little butt through her dress. I thought it would be bony but it was surprisingly firm and juicy.
Her little ass cheeks fit perfectly in my hands and my cock got hard at the idea of planting it in between those perfect little globes...
Amanda apparently felt me getting hard because she giggled.
"Getting a little excited?"
I didn't answer; just gripped her ass harder and grinded my crotch against hers. She wiggled and moaned, obviously enjoying herself. We kissed a few more times before the song ended. That's how most of the dance went. Whenever there was a slow song (and, this being prom, there were tons) we would grope and press our horny young bodies against each other. We were both flushed and sweating by the time we left to go to an after party. In the limo, Amanda cuddled up to me and I slid my arm around her little waist and whispered dirty things in her ear. She got real embarrassed but giggled as I whispered.
"I bet you're really tight...Sis," I whispered, kissing her ear. She giggled, blushed and playfully tried to push me away.
"You're the worst," she said, grinning.
Going Further
"How many fingers
can you get inside yourself?" We were both a little tight now (haha) and we were both horny as hell. The sexually charged atmosphere of the dance had obviously gotten to us and I was taking advantage of it.
"I'm not telling you!" she almost shrieked, giggling too. I had to tickle it out of her. I lifted her onto my lap and tickled her under her sweaty armpits. She tried desperately to get away, laughing all the time. I let one of my hands cup left tit and she gave a yelp but arched her back, pressing the small breast into my palm. I could feel her rock her nipple through her dress. You might wonder how no one else in the limo noticed this. Well, it's simple: either they didn't care or they were busy doing something similar.
"One!" she said finally, through her whimpers and laughs. "Only one."
"Really?" I whispered smoothly in her ear.
"Yeah," she said huskily. "I can get two inside but that sort of hurts."
"I bet you're a virgin, sis," I whispered, giving her ear lobe a tug.
"Maybe," she said, a bit uncomfortably.
"I can take care of that for you," I said softly, kissing her neck. She arched her neck like she had arched her back, so I could kiss more of her.
She didn't say anything more, only twisted around to kiss me. I slipped my tongue into her mouth and we sucked on each other's lips while I fondled her until finally, we reached the after party. It was being held way out in the suburbs, in some kid's massive house. We all trooped in, Amanda on my arm. We made polite conversation, chatted with people and, the first chance we got, dashed off to an empty room.
"Oh my god," Amanda gasped as we locked the door behind us. It appeared to be a home office but it had a big, comfy looking leather couch. She all but pounced on me and I caught her, holding her by the ass while she wrapped her legs and arms around me.
"I want you so bad," she said through kisses.
"I always thought you were really shy," I said, amazed by her transformation. She stopped kissing me at looked at me, square in the eye.
"When I don't know if the guy likes me," she said slow. "Then, well... I'm shy. But you like me, don't you?"
"You know it," I said, kissing her hard. She was nice and light so I had no trouble holding her up. I pushed her hard against the wall, suspending her several feet off the ground so she was at my height.
"Will you fuck me?" she asked, getting more and more aggressive. She pressed her hips against mine and a little moan escaped her lips.
"Depends. How bad do you want it?"
"Oh my god, pleeeease," she whined, rubbing her crotch against me. "I don't want to go to college a virgin. Please fuck me. I want my big brother to take my virginity!"
I dropped her on the couch and started to get rid of my jacket and pants. She immediately went to work, taking off her dress and underwear. I stopped to watch her. Her tits, I found out as she ditched her bra, really were small. Small little mounds, rising from her pale chest, each topped with a tiny, hard nipple. Her eyes met mine as I stared at her boobs. She looked almost hurt.
"I... I know I'm really small but..." She trailed off as I crossed the room to her. I got down on my knees and climbed onto her, kissing her hard, my hands caressing her naked tits. I tweaked and teased her nipples and she whimpered. I lowered my head, taking one of those hard little nubs into my mouth and sucked.
"Oh, god..." Amanda moaned. Her nipples tasted wonderful... The sweat clinging to her body, mixed with her soap and the natural taste of her skin combined to make a taste I just couldn't get enough of. I sucked hard, nibbled, and even bit her tit. She threw her head back and moaned.
"No one's ever done this to me before," she admitted through moans. "I've fooled around with guys a bit but they always seemed turned off by my boobs... I wish I had big ones..."
"You've got gorgeous tits, sissy," I said huskily, blowing over her other nipple and licking circles around it before sucking it hard. She whimpered and I felt her body shudder a bit and I knew she was crying.
"Thank you," she whispered and I kissed her again and licked away her tears. I let Amanda undress further until she was totally naked. I was just in an undershirt and boxers. She was sitting up, bent forward a bit, her eyes still shining and her legs clutched together so that I couldn't see her pussy.
"Could you spread your legs a bit, sis?" I asked. She smiled and nodded. She lay back on the couch and spread her legs. I subconsciously sighed in relief. She had a nice little patch of hair growing on her cunt. I was a bit worried that she would be shaved totally and I would feel like a pedophile, defiling a hairless, boobless virgin. But no, my little sister was perfect—growing into a little woman.
"What do you think?" she asked shyly as I got down on my knees, pushing her legs apart a bit more. I stroked her inner thighs and she shivered. Her cunt was absolutely soaked and her lips quivered and glistened.
"I can't decide which I like better," I said. "Your tits, your mouth or your pussy."
She giggled and reached out, ruffling my hair. "Listen," she began slowly. "Tonight, you can do anything you want to me... This has been one of the most amazing nights of my life so... whatever you want, I'm yours tonight, okay? I want my big brother to take me and do whatever he wants to me."
She was smiling at me, again almost on the verge of tears so I pulled her close for a kiss before going down on her. I gave her cunt the once over, licking from top to bottom and then bottom to top.
She moaned and gripped the couch as I began digging my tongue inside of her. She cried out and held my head against her cunt as I slurped away at her, sucking up the juices that were gushing out of her swollen lips. She grinded her crotch against my face and I swirled my tongue around inside of her. She tasted amazing--pungent and sour yet salty and just a bit sweet.
Her juices were very thick and they covered my face, especially my lips. I began on her clit and suckled it her. She screamed and her hips jerked wildly. I had to hold them down as I sucked her clit. I nibbled and even bit her clit and she screamed louder and louder. I began to chew her clit a bit and this sent her over the edge. She began cumming, her juices gushing our in a torrent over my face as I sucked and tongue fucked her pussy.
"Oh. My. God," Amanda said a minute or two later when she had stopped screaming and calmed down. I fingered her gently as I got on top of her and she lay down on the couch. We made out for several minutes and I slid my finger in and out of her tight, greased little passage. She really was tight.
My fingers were pretty big compared to hers and I could barely get one in. Two was just about out of the question.
"I'm not sure if I'll be able to fit inside of you, sis," I whispered in between our hot little kisses.
"Don't worry," she said, shrugging it off. "Can I taste you too?"
I nodded of course and lay down on the couch while she climbed on top of me, pulling my cock out of my shorts. She gasped a little and began to stroke it, sliding her fingers along my shaft and squeezing the tip. She licked the very top of it, tasting my precum.
"Mmm! Tasty!" she exclaimed before taking my whole cock into her mouth. I gave a long, low moan as she engulfed me, that hot, wet, inviting little orifice swallowing up as much cock as it could handle.
She began to clumsily but lovingly bob her head up and down on my cock. Her eyes locked on mine as she sucked (I love that) and I ran my hands through her hair gently. She purred in pleasure and I encouraged her, using the same kind of dirty talk she had loved in the limo.
"Yeah, that's it, honey, suck it, suck my cock, I know you love it..." As I whispered the lewd things to her, she moaned her agreement into my cock, sending vibrations through it.
Finally, when I felt myself getting close, I pulled my little sister off my cock.
"Amanda, honey, I want you so bad," I whispered, kissing her hard. She lay down on the couch, and spread her legs.
"I'm all yours, big brother," she said with a brave smile. I got on top of her, pressing my hardness against her soft little cunt. Slowly, I began to push inside. She let out a loud
moan. I was stretching her and she whimpered.
"Oh my god, oh my god..." she cried. Tears began to fall from her eyes. I could feel her virgin cunt ripping open as I pushed into her for the first time. I kissed her to make it better and she kissed me back desperately, biting down on my tongue and lips.She was so amazingly tight, I thought the blood would be cut off to my dick. But somehow, I pushed into her. She pressed her hips hard against mine, murmuring "more, more" over and over and begging me to take her. I held her tiny, fragile body tight as I penetrated her and soon, I was all the way in her. Her tight cunt was spread almost to the breaking point and I think she might have bled a bit.
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