We are my parents, my biological father, Helmut, a successful architect, good-looking with an athletic build, my stepmother Charlotte, a half-Greek with long, thick black hair and beautiful in a bikini, my stepsister Gina, the spitting image of her mother, my big stepbrother Thorsten, who is very similar to his mother in many ways. He had been living with his girlfriend Barbara for about a month. And me, Wolf, with blond hair like my dad. So that’s our patchwork family. The house we had lived in together for almost 6 years had been designed by dad and actually built for his family, but now we all lived here after my mother had gone bankrupt. Unfortunately, it was not common in our family to show oneself undressed.
I often tried to admire my stepmother naked in the bathroom through the keyhole, to spy on her very large breasts, but I couldn’t see much. But it was enough to create an image in my mind in secret silence. Weeks before the big vacation, it was decided that we would go on vacation to the Black Forest. The only exception was my big stepbrother; he was going camping in northern Italy with his girlfriend Barbara. One day Ria came into my room, stood in front of my bookshelf and pulled out my school atlas. I was slightly annoyed by her unconventional behavior, but the atlas was already on the table. Ria leafed through the index and then leafed through the atlas. Of course, the magazine cuttings I had painstakingly collected of naked young ladies fell into her hands.
My face turned red, she blushed a little. “I see,” she said, “my little brother is interested in naked women! Do you masturbate?” My face turned bright red, which Ria took as a clear answer. She put the nude pictures and Atlas back and disappeared. Three weeks later we set off and after 9 hours, interrupted only by a short lunch break, we arrived at our guest house. The greeting was friendly, followed by the comment that one of the two single rooms had burst a pipe during the night and it would take at least 3 days to fix it. And no, there was no other room available, otherwise everything would be booked out. A second bed would be set up in the remaining, but very spacious, single room. My stepmother looked questioningly over at us and to my surprise Ria immediately nodded her head in agreement.
I was forced to agree. We carried our luggage upstairs and then met for dinner in the guest room. After dinner we went for a walk through the village and then went to our rooms. First my stepsister disappeared into the bathroom and came out a short while later in thin pajamas, which showed off her breasts perfectly. A small dark triangle in the crotch shimmered through the pajama fabric. Did she specifically choose her most see-through pajamas? Then I disappeared, and when I came back I tried to conceal my visible excitement and quickly disappeared under the covers. “Do you want to go to sleep already?” she asked me, “or do you want to play checkers or nine men’s morris?” “I agree,” I explained. “Then I’ll come over to you, OK?” She came over and set up the nine men’s morris game.
“Um, what do we want to play?” she asked me; “I don’t know,” I replied, “I have next to no money.” “Then let’s play for our pajamas, there has to be some kind of incentive.” I swallowed, but agreed. The first round was a bitter fight, but I lost. Don’t panic, I thought, because I didn’t give much away. I won the next round and got to enjoy her beautiful breasts. She didn’t hesitate at all to take off her pajama jacket, obviously enjoying seeing my eyes feast on her naked upper body. Then we played a draw three times until I lost again. “Come on, loser, show me your cock.” I slowly lifted my buttocks and took off my pants. My penis immediately stuck up stiffly towards the sky. “You don’t have any pubic hair,” she remarked aptly.
Yes, compared to my classmates, I was definitely a late developer in terms of hair. “But you have a nice hard-on,” she added. Then we carried on playing. I lost the next game too. “Now that you have nothing left to take off, I want to at least touch your cock.” She did so and I became even more excited and even lifted my bottom a little and opened my legs. She obviously enjoyed this win and made slight up and down movements on my penis. I was excited to bursting and asked with a dry mouth to continue the round. Finally I won again and it was now Ria’s turn to take off her pants. She had a beautiful, hairy pubic area and I wanted to be able to touch it too. So I insisted on continuing the game.
Looking back, I get the impression that she was doing everything she could to lose the game – and she lost. She feigned disappointment, but let me touch her vagina. Then she gave me an introduction to the female genitalia: She showed me the opening for intercourse and childbirth, taught me about the importance of the outer and inner labia and how to touch the clitoris and what the touch does. For this excursion, she took my index finger, guided it into her moist vagina, then guided it up to the clitoris and began to move my finger in circles on the small bump. Again and again she wet my finger in her vagina and continued to work on her clitoris with my finger. In the meantime, she began to stroke my penis. Then she slowly let go of my hand, lay back a little with her legs wide open and began to moan gently, contentedly.
She worked my penis faster and faster until it finally shot out his sperm with all its might. She skillfully held her hand over the opening so that nothing got on the bed. Then we went into the bathroom and washed the sperm off my hand and penis, which Ria was happy to do to me, thereby making my penis aroused again. We lay back down in my bed and went to sleep in the spoon position, with me lying behind Ria. I put my hand over her shoulder and let the palm of my hand rest on her breast with gentle stroking movements. My slightly erect penis gradually slipped between her buttocks. It didn’t take long before it became stiff again and slowly moved towards her vagina. Ria accommodated this a little by lifting her thigh slightly.
This made it clear to me that she was not averse to doing a little more before going to bed. So I started to stroke her labia with my penis. Suddenly I felt Ria’s hand on my glans and with light pressure she pushed the penis into her vagina. “Isn’t that too dangerous?” I whispered and she whispered in my ear, “No, I’ve been taking the pill for six months.” I pulled myself together and delayed ejaculation as long as possible. So that Ria had her orgasm before me. Then I ejaculated, it was intoxicating, my first sexual intercourse. We cleaned my sheets and then lay down together in Ria’s bed and slept soundly until the next morning. Needless to say, we enjoyed the 3 nights until the second single room was finished to the fullest.
After that, at least for the holidays, any further rendezvous was not advisable, as Ria’s room was on the next floor. But that didn’t mean that we couldn’t continue it at home. Our father had a building project in Munich, so he was out of the house about 3-5 days a week, my stepmother was a nurse in the nearby hospital and so wasn’t at home during the day.
