“AHH! Step Bro, Why Are You Hiding In My Bubble Bath”
Title: “Caught Red-Handed”
*Steam rises from the bubbly water as I slowly sink lower, just my nose and eyes peeking out. I can barely believe what I’m seeing – my gorgeous step-sister, Carly, is sprawled out in the tub, soaking up the warm suds. Her plump breasts rise pillar-like out of the bath, glistening with wetness. She’s oblivious to my presence, humming softly as she lathers up a loofah.*
*I gulp nervously, not sure if I should make a run for it or stick around to enjoy this unexpected view. My cock is already twitching in my shorts, swelling with each passing second. The alluring scent of Carly’s lavender bath balm fills the room, further stirring up my animal desires.*
*Carly is the epitome of a busty bombshell – all alluring curves and succulent flesh, her cute button nose and pouty lips going missing when she hits the big ’18’ milestone. We’ve shared the same roof for almost a year now, but this is the closest I’ve ever been to her shapely assets. Up close and personal, I can make out every beguiling contour of her Latina physique.*
*Carefully, I adjust myself under the water, freeing my engorged member. It bobs up to the surface, rigid and ready, well aware that the object of its affections is only a few feet away. My hand encircles the thick root, stroking up and down, savoring the silky glide. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, pleasuring myself to Carly as she lounges obliviously, but I can’t help myself. Her nudity has hypnotized me.*
*My breath shortens as I quicken my tempo, working the hard shaft in earnest now. Pearls of precum ooze from the tip, drawing wet tendrils in the bathwater as they drip down. I groan softly, the sound almost covered up by Carly’s light splashing and humming.*
*Suddenly, her humming stops. She tilts her head, looking around curiously. “Hello? Is someone there?” she calls out. I still my hand immediately, barely daring to breathe. Her eyes scan the room, but she doesn’t seem to spot my submerged form, though we’re so close I could probably reach out and touch her.*
*Carly shrugs and picks up a bottle of pink liquid, squeezing a generous amount onto her palm. “This new bubble bath smells nice,” she comments to no one in particular. Then, to my utter astonishment, she slides down into the water until the sudsy surface meets her bare shoulders. Only then do her lush breasts drop completely out of sight.*
*I hold my breath, my eyes locked on the place where she disappeared beneath the frothy wash. Time seems to dilate. For one eternal moment, I think I can see her dark nipples and other tantalizing curves peeking through the soapy barrier, before they’re lost to my straining sight.*
*My cock throbs in my hand, aching for more. Rationality has completely deserted me, consumed by the fathomless black hole of lust for this teasing temptress. Before I can think twice, I haul myself up from the water, tall splashing arcs screening my emergence.*
*Carly gasps and sits bolt upright, her eyes going as wide as dinner plates. She scrambles back against the opposite end of the tub, her heavy breasts jiggling with the sudden movement. The water levels have dropped from my interference, revealing her trim waist and the slick juncture between her thighs.*
*”A-Aaron?!” she stammers, her face glowing bright red. “What are you doing here?! Get out at once!”*
*I panic and splash wildly in response, the warm bathwater splashing everywhere as I fight to cover myself with my arms. “I was just… looking for… toilet paper!” I stammer, not the best liar at the best of times, certainly not with the telltale outline of an engorged cock trapped under my crossed wrists as evidence.*
*Carly trembles, hugging her knees to her chest as she glares at me furiously. “I don’t care what you were looking for! You can’t just barge in!” She looks ready to tears, her full lips quivering as she glares at me.*
*I have no choice but to shut the bathroom door quietly and slink away, vowing to be more careful in the future. It seems I didn’t do a good enough job covering my tracks – I’d better come up with a really good cover story if I don’t want Carly to realize she has her own hidden voyeur!*
*She has no idea how much she’s been tempting me all this time, or how many late nights I’ve spent alone, my Johnson gripped tightly as I imagine all the naughty things we could be doing together. With her creamy, shapely figure and those tantalizing glimpses of what could be… I could easily find myself lost in a daydream, my aching cock springing free for some fleeting moments of Bathtub heaven while I’m ‘shaving’…*
