The Stepsister, 
by Obsessed2001@aol.com



My parents have just adopted an 18 year old teenage amazon terror who is about
to make my 18 year old life a fucking living hell! But will this hell be all
that bad?

I woke around 3:00 in the morning to find my stepsister, Sara standing at the
foot of my bed. Without warning, she pounced on top of me, ripped my covers
and underpants off of me and straddled me. Her hulky and very muscular thighs
wrapped around me so tightly that it felt as if she was trying to squeeze the
air out of my body. I moved my hands down to her hips and felt the sexy,
smooth, pulsating muscles flex as they pumped and pumped and pumped! Sara
brought my dick deep inside of her and pumped even harder. She pumped! She
pumped! She pumped! She pumped so fucking hard that I felt like I was going to
die! The power I felt in her body was almost more than I could bare! How could
my stepsister be so fucking strong?! How could she be doing this to me?! She
was raping me!! I tried to push Sara off but her scissor-grip around me was
far too strong. The more I resisted, the more she clamped down on me. I moaned
out in pain as well as a little pleasure, "Sara ... please! Let me go! You're
... hurting me!" but she didn't let me go. She only got worse. Just then, Sara
changed positions. She took my erection in her grasp and placed between her
bicep and forearm. She bent and unbent her arm over and over again, pumping my
dick against her huge bicep. I silently moaned out, "Oh .. oh .. oh .. god!
That .. oh .. shit!" Within seconds, I blew my load all over her arm but she
didn't seem to mind. She used it as a lubricant to go even faster. I woke
about 10:00 in the morning to find that my lower body was sore as hell. Was it
only a dream or is my relationship with my stepsister about to change forever

The Stepsister II, by Obsessed2001@aol.com

My new stepsister, Sara is up to it again and this time she is more dangerous
than ever. She's been lifting weights like no other teenage girl ever has
before. This is going to get really wild! Too bad for me ... maybe.

I came home from school on a scorching Friday afternoon. There was just one
more week until the beginning of summer vacation. I couldn't wait! I was
planning on visiting my uncle in Las Vegas over the summer and I was happier
than I'd been in a long time. Just as I came in the house I heard loud, harsh
rock music from the exercise room in the basement. You see, our family has
always been really wealthy and my dad figured that every wealthy family should
have a full entertainment room, which was partially sectioned for exercise. It
was packed full of weight machines, treadmills, and stationary bikes. Anyway,
because of the rock music I knew Sara must have been home. She was the only
one in the family who listened to such music. I stopped by the changing room
and changed into a pair of red shorts. It was a really hot day so I didn't
even bother changing into underwear or a shirt so I just wore shorts. As
little as I was wearing, I was still sweating my ass off! I walked into the
exercise room to get the shock of my life. Sara was at the bench press ...
completely in the nude! My pecker immediately popped through my shorts. I
tried to hide it but it was the first thing Sara noticed when she saw me come
in. Sara giggled seductively and just continued to pump her weights. I came
closer and I got a REALLY good look. Sara didn't seem to mind. In fact, she
seemed to enjoy me watching her. I watched as her chest and arms flexed. Her
pectorals bunched together along with her large breasts. They had to at least
be over size C. Her biceps and triceps were like nothing I have ever seen. She
could even make Sarah Dunlap blush. But then I made the mistake of getting too
close. Sara looked up to see me just in front of her legs and she used my
unfortunate position to her advantage. Sara cracked a smile underneath the
weight bar and threw her legs out catching me between them. She knocked me off
my centered balance and I feel forward. When I stopped falling I opened my
eyes to see where I was. My head had landed in-between Sarah's hulky thighs. I
could feel the sweaty smooth meat on the sides of my face she started to
slowly squeeze her legs together. She didn't squeeze too hard. Just hard
enough to keep me where she wanted me. Sara didn't want to hurt me. Not yet,
anyway. I tried to get up but the more I moved, the more Sara clamped down on
my head. Sara decided that she wanted to pay more attention to me at the
moment rather than her weights to she set her bar down and sat up to play with
me a bit. "Oh, DJ, DJ, DJ. What shall I do with you? I came in here for some
privacy but I guess you'll never allow this, will you? Well, if we have to
spend time together, than I guess I'll have to have some fun with you. What do
you suggest we do my big/little stepbrother? I tried to speak but she slid her
thighs down from my head to me neck. I could feel my throat beginning to shut.
I could breathe just enough to stay alive but I couldn't talk no matter how
much I tried. For some reason, Sara didn't understand that her grip was
keeping me from answering her question and this pissed her off. She released
her legs and threw me down on the ground. Good thing the ground was covered
with thigh mats. This was about to get bad. Very bad!