It had been chaotic several weeks for Eric. He had just moved all of his belongings into his new bedroom at his new home. He closed the door, sat down on the bed, and took a moment to gather his thoughts.
His mother was very recently remarried and that event suddenly forced him to relocate in the middle of his senior year of high school. The new home was in a different school district and there would have been significant travel time for him to drive to his old school every day, so he was forced to switch schools mid-year.
Eric was happy for his mom. His father had already remarried, so there wasn’t really any hope for them getting back together. He just wished that she could have waited for another couple of months.
Eric’s mother interrupted his moment of reflection to call him to the dining room for their first “new” family dinner. He took a deep breath and headed to the table with the best smile that he could present at that moment.
Eric’s new stepfather, Jim, welcomed him to the table. He seemed like a genuinely nice guy. Eric had met him on several occasions and he was always cordial.
Jim told Eric and his mother to go ahead and eat while the food was still hot. He said that his daughter, Kendra, would be home soon but there was no need to wait. Eric wasn’t quite sure if she still lived there or not. There was still a bedroom down the hall from him, but he wasn’t sure if anybody still occupied it.
Just as everybody at the table had filled their plates, the door from the garage swung open. A young woman charged into the kitchen in a flurry of expletives and long, dark hair that was flying in every direction. As she settled at the kitchen table, Jim apprehensively said, “Eric, this is my daughter…Kendra.”
Eric wasn’t sure how to respond to that introduction, but he gave a tentative “hey” in her direction. She didn’t seem to pay much attention to him until she asked him to pass the potatoes in her direction. As he grabbed the bowl and passed it to her, he finally gave her a good look and almost dropped the bowl.
He had seen a few pictures of her previously, particularly as they were moving in, but they certainly had not done her justice. Eric stared at her for a few seconds, mesmerized by how beautiful she was.
He was knocked out of his trance as Kendra aggressively tugged away at the bowl of mashed potatoes. From that moment forth, he mostly stared directly at his plate of food. Any glances upward were directed almost exclusively at Kendra just to affirm that she was as attractive as previously advertised.
After dinner, Eric helped his mother and Jim clean up. Kendra headed to her bedroom, he assumed. He was glad that she had left the room. She was making him feel quite uncomfortable and he feared that he was destined to feel that way far too often.
After he finished cleaning up, Eric settled in on the living room couch. His mom and Jim were watching some sort of detective show that didn’t interest him in the least. He mostly just played on his phone and texted with some of his friends.
After roughly an hour, he decided to head to his bedroom. He said goodnight to the new parents and headed toward his bedroom. As he neared the hallway, Kendra appeared from her bedroom. She seemed to have recently left the shower as her hair was still fairly wet, but that was not what really caught Eric’s attention.
She was wearing a slightly oversized t-shirt. It didn’t seem to be a nightshirt since it wasn’t really an appropriate length to be worn as a nightshirt. The material was also either very thin or it was well-worn. Eric could see virtually all of her body through the shirt except for the area of her breasts that were covered by the decal. Kendra was very slender, but her breasts were unusually large for her frame.
The bottom edge of the t-shirt rested at roughly hip level. That meant that there was a considerable area of her turquoise-colored panties exposed even with her arms and shoulders at rest.
Kendra passed Eric in the hallway. Eric crowded toward the right side of the hallway so they could pass each other. He thought to himself that any contact with Kendra would have been inappropriate considering her distinct lack of clothing.
He found himself creeping tighter against the wall every second that passed. Kendra gave him a strange look as she slinked past him.
He heard her mumble, “Jesus! I don’t have an STD or something,” as she headed into the kitchen.
He thought about apologizing, but he decided to go into his room and close the door instead. After he closed the door, he quickly wondered to himself what Kendra was picking up in the kitchen. He quickly pictured her reaching for something on the top shelf and her shirt being pulled up to her navel.
Eric briefly thought about opening the door and peeking out that way, but he couldn’t work up the courage to do it. He wondered if she always was dressed like that or if he had just wasted his one good opportunity. Then he realized that he was talking about his step-sister. He felt guilty about his desires and tried to think about other things.
For the remainder of the night, Eric remained in his bedroom, with the exception of one trip to the bathroom. There were three rooms off of the hallway at that end of the house. The first was Eric’s bedroom, there was a bathroom in the middle, and Kendra’s bedroom was at the end. As he headed to the bathroom, he could see that Kendra’s bedroom door was closed and a light was still on.
As Eric was standing at the toilet, he realized that Kendra and himself shared this bathroom. He opened up a few of the drawers. They were filled with mostly cosmetics and hair care products. He stopped dead in his tracks when he found her feminine hygiene products.
Eric closed the drawer quickly and found himself embarrassed. He stopped looking through drawers immediately. He quickly realized how familiar the two of them were going to be with each other's personal hygiene. Then he noticed the clothes hamper in the corner of the room. As much as he was tempted to look through it, he refrained.
He returned to his bedroom, but now he couldn’t get Kendra out of his head. He kept picturing her in that t-shirt and turquoise panties. It became apparent that his cock was not going to take no for an answer this time.
Eric removed his shirt and yanked down his shorts. He hobbled over to the nightstand and grabbed a tissue with his left hand as he started stroking away with his right. It didn’t take very long until he was on the verge of orgasm. He tried to frantically wrap the tissue over the head of his cock, but the cum flowed too heavily and quickly. Several large droplets headed toward the floor but were intercepted by his shorts and underwear which were resting at his ankles.
Eric finished mopping the cum off from his cock and grabbed an additional tissue to pat everything dry, including his shorts. He tossed the tissues in the trash can and pulled his shorts up which now had an uncomfortable wet spot on them.
The wet spot was a nagging reminder of what he had just done. Each time that he thought about it, he would think about Kendra. It wasn’t long before he pumped out a second round of cum.
Once he had cleaned up after the second time, Eric decided to go to sleep. He turned the light off and slid into the bed wearing just his shorts and boxers.
Eric had to continually stop himself as he continued thinking about Kendra and rubbing his erect cock against anything that it could find. He finally fell asleep but he woke up a couple of hours later. He was face down on the bed and he had been grinding his cock against the mattress as he slept.
He could tell that he had been doing it for a while because his cock was getting sore from the friction. He was also just seconds from orgasm. Eric flipped over on his back, pulled his shorts down, and kicked the covers down.
Eric hoped that the previous two orgasms would limit the volume of cum this time. His load was thin and watery, but there was still quite a bit of it. He didn’t even get to completely finish before he felt the cum begin to trickle off of his body. He reached for a tissue, but it was already running down onto the sheets.
The following days were an exercise in sexual torment for Eric. Almost any time that he saw Kendra he would get an immediate erection. He tried to avoid her as much as possible, but that wasn’t working out very well. He also quickly found out that her nightwear that first night was pretty standard.
Eric had not had a lot of experience with girls at that point. There had been a few girlfriends, but there had been little more action than some over-the-clothes touching or an occasional drift underneath.
One evening, Eric had been doing some homework in his bedroom. As he left his room to use the bathroom, he caught a brief glimpse of Kendra as she had left the bathroom. She had just finished her shower and was walking to her bedroom with just a towel loosely draped around herself. Since she was walking away from him, he only saw her backside, but it was basically in full view.
Eric hurried into the bathroom; the air was still damp from Kendra’s shower. Eric quickly decided to try to pee first, but he knew what else he had to do. He aimed his stiff cock down in an uncomfortable fashion. After a prolonged wait, he managed to get a flow going although it went all over the toilet.
The cleanup was going to have to wait a while, though.
Eric turned around and began to stroke his cock furiously. Even though he had been masturbating very frequently, he never seemed to feel satisfied anymore. As his eyes drifted, he saw that the lid on the laundry bin was open. He stepped over and looked down to find Kendra’s recently removed clothing.
He ceased stroking his cock as he reached a trembling hand into the bin. He pulled a mismatched cotton brassiere and panties from them and quickly inspected them. The bra was white and he found a tag that said 30C on it. The panties were black bikini panties with a silver Calvin Klein embroidered on the waistband.
Eric gave them both a quick sniff before placing the panties in his right hand. He started stroking his cock with the panties and before he could even think about what he was doing, he ejaculated all over them. His head rocked backward and he experienced the first brief moment of satisfaction that he had felt in days.
Feeling freshly content, Eric slowly gazed downward and then he realized that he had left evidence of what he had done all over the panties. He thought about getting rid of them, but he finally decided to tuck them inside a pair of Kendra’s jeans. Hopefully, they would not fall out on the way to the washing machine.
Eric cleaned up the bathroom as much as possible and headed back to his room. He was still nervous about getting caught playing with Kendra’s undergarments, but that didn’t squelch his libido in the least. After catching a look at Kendra’s amazing, little ass, nothing was going to put out his fire for very long.
The following morning, Eric was taking a shower before school. As he stood under the shower gently stroking his almost perpetually erect cock, he heard a noise. He pulled the curtain open slightly and then let out a squawk when he saw Kendra sitting on the toilet just steps away.
“Uh, I…I’ll be out in just a minute if you need to use the bathroom,” Eric shouted.
Kendra replied, “That’s okay. You aren’t bothering me at all. Continue doing whatever you were doing. I’ll be done before you.”
Eric didn’t answer back. He wondered what she had meant by that comment. Had she seen him jacking off in the shower? There wasn’t much visibility through that shower curtain, but you could probably see a shadow image. Eric stood there frozen with his back turned to the curtain until he heard the door close again. He was pretty sure that she brushed her teeth also before leaving.