Stepsis Says “Are you watching that stepsister porn again?” S20:E11

Title: “Steptastic Sin: A Tale of Voyeurism and Inappropriate Desires”

The day started like any other for Jake, a 19-year-old college student living with his Aunt Cheryl and her daughter, Lila. Jake had moved in after his parents’ divorce, crashing in the guest room while he sorted out his future plans. Unbeknownst to everyone, Jake’s ‘sister’, Lila, was in fact his newly discovered cousin by blood.

Jake stumbled downstairs, squinting against the harsh morning sun pouring through the kitchen window. His Aunt Cheryl, a stunning 38-year-old blonde, stood at the counter in a short silk robe, sipping coffee. She glanced up and smiled, her hazel eyes shimmering. Jake felt a familiar stirring in his loins, a feeling he’d been fighting since moving in.

“Morning, sweetie. Coffee’s fresh if you’re up for it,” Cheryl purred, her robe threatening to slip off one shoulder. Jake nodded, barely suppressing a groan as he watched her full cleavage strain against the thin fabric.

“Mmm, smells great,” he replied, pouring a cup. He leaned against the counter, trying to act casual and hoping his morning wood wasn’t too obvious in his pajamas.

Just then, Lila breezed in, looking every bit the petite high school senior. Her crop top struggled to contain her budding bosom and her tiny shorts clung to her pert ass. Jake gulped, realizing his cock was now painfully hard. Lila noticed him gaping and raised an eyebrow.

“Aww, were you watching that stepsister porn again, Jake? You’re such a perv!” she teased, grabbing a box of cereal. Jake blushed crimson as Cheryl chuckled knowingly. “Now, now Lila, boys will be boys,” she admonished, but there was an unmistakable lust in her tone.

Jake stumbled to the bathroom, penis throbbing almost painfully. He locked the door and glared down at his engorged member. “Fuck…what is wrong with you?” he growled, gripped the base. He squeezed, feeling primed to burst, when an image of Lila’s young body filled his mind. Without thinking, he imagined her petite form in a schoolgirl uniform, playing with her tight holes while looking at him with fuck-me eyes…

With a strangled groan, Jake began to stroke, rapid and rough. His fist flew over his shaft, fucking his hand with wild abandon. “Mmm, Lila…fuck…” he swore under his breath, losing himself to the fantasy. Dirty images of Aunt Cheryl in her lingerie flashed interspersed, twin epics of sin and lust.

Jake’s balls drew up tight and with a rasp, he buried his face in a towel to muffle his cry as he erupted. Thick, white ropes of cum splattered the porcelain, his body shaking with the force. “Fuuuck…” he shuddered, painfully aware that this wasn’t the first, or likely the last, inappropriate orgasm inspired by his female relatives.

Cleaned up and dressed, Jake tried to push the sinful thoughts aside as he headed out for the day. But he knew, somewhere deep down, that his forbidden desires had only been whetted and would grow, gradually warping his mind with visions of pink pussy and full tits. He’d be touching himself to them in no time, his fantasies blossoming into something even more twisted and depraved. The cycle was only just beginning.

In truth, the entire household was becoming saturated in teeming sexual tension. Aunt Cheryl and Lila kept “accidentally” letting their towels slip in front of him, “innocently” perusing sex ed books, whispering about “how boys are” like he couldn’t hear.

Little did Jake realize this environment of gratuitous eye-candy and double entendres was all in service to one diabolical goal: to turn his innocent mind into a drooling slut for barely-legal stepchildren and idealized mother-figures alike.

It was a grand, Machiavellian plot of manipulation, and Jake was too dense to even notice as he massive-cock pondered his way through each day, reading more and more stepsister and milf porn, jacking off six or seven times a day, and growing more feverish for his cousin and aunt. Aunt Cheryl was persuasive, always coaxing little fetish words about into Jake’s innocent mind: “Why, Jake, do you want to be penetrate Lila in her tight pussy with your youthful penis?” or “It would be so lovely if you came on Lila’s young face or tits while I sucked your big cock!”

This was, of course, the biggest cornucopia of deviant female adult schemes imaginable, carefully calculated down to the locker code and his unique mental and physical constitution.

By the end of the month, Jake had become a sex-obsessed demon, constantly fondling and wanking his penis, daydreaming about incest and deep inside Lila and Aunt Cheryl’s encouraging, sex-positive demeanor. Finally, awaiting the denouement to their brilliant scheme, beats Aunt Cheryl almost knocks on the bathroom door while he’s masturbating! “Jake, sweetie, open up. Lila has some dirty lingerie to show you. Maybe, if your penis is hard, she’ll let you put it in her pussy after massage your balls?” Jake almost passed out at the thought, so completely brainwashed and incest-w produsecified. “Auntie may even help Lila give you a blowjob and orgasm. Just open the door and you’ll see…”

And so, in a deliciously extended XXI century perversion, Jake opens the door barely aware of his nudity, ready to consummate months of carefully planted suggestions, a few organs away from lifmelong perversion. Aunt Cheryl laughs airily while taking Jake by the hand to introduce him to his new sexual lifestyle – one that he’ll have to jack his peedensix times a day for the rest of his life!