Sandy stood in front of the large mirror in her room and examined herself. She was wearing one of her very short summer dresses. If she leaned forward a little, like now, you could see that she hadn't put on panties. Sandy straightened up again and stroked through her long blond hair. She sighed softly, wrapped in thought around Peter, her same-aged stepbrother. The damned guy had figured out something he should never have found out - something that no one in her family should ever find out about her.
Since Sandy had turned eighteen about half a year ago, she has been pursuing a somewhat delicate way of earning money. She worked as a camgirl. Twice a week, she filmed her hot, young body with her webcam and then posted the footage on the Internet. That brought in good money and it didn't take long and the graduate student with the perfect pale skin had built up a remarkable fan base. It was well-received when she played with herself in front of the camera. Last but not least, it had to do with her pretty pussy. Her labia were of the lightest brown and pressed tightly together. Her pubic hair styled into a very precise and well-kept short delta. And in many videos, she let her pussy gap in close-ups so that her viewers could see into her extremely tight pink hole.
Many of the comments below her videos were about Sandy's viewers wishing to eat her out. Her big hit on the net was a video she'd taken straight after school when she was home alone. In the kitchen, she poured some milk over her breasts and let a small white trickle crawl down her body to her pussy. A guy who enjoyed her videos online wrote in the comments that her milk-wetted young cunt was the hottest thing he had ever seen. Also, very successful was a video about her cunt and a thick black dildo. More specifically, it was about how Sandy didn't manage to shove that thing inside her. After she recorded it, she struggled with the video for a long time. At first, she found it one hundred percent ridiculous how she couldn't get the dildo inside and she was annoyed that she hadn't tried the stupid thing before the shot. But then she had uploaded the film for no particular reason and now she was happy about it. The video was a real click magnet on the porn portal. No viewer found it ridiculous. The video clearly demonstrated that her pussy was not only young, but also extremely tight. And that is exactly what made Sandy the perfect wanking material for many viewers and put a not inconsiderable amount in the account of the eighteen-year-old.
Sandy turned around again and examined her body from behind. Neither her father nor her stepmother knew about the way in which she made her own money. That was a good thing, because both were strictly conservative. If it were up to Sandy, the videos would always have remained a secret for her family. Unfortunately, Peter had put a spanner in the works for her. During one of her shots, he suddenly dropped in her room and caught her in the act of fingerfucking herself for the audience. Sandy had to shake involuntarily as she thought back to this most embarrassing moment: She was sitting on the floor, one finger deep inside her cunny and her stepbrother looked down at her. "Shit," she swore under her breath as she continued to look at herself in the mirror.
She had to do something, that much was certain. And it didn't take long for her to realize what she had to do. Simply relying on her stepbrother's discretion was out of the question. That would have been far too risky. He owed her nothing and her relationship was not particularly close. Rather the opposite. Since their parents had married, the two had been avoiding each other. So, she had to offer him something. Money would be an option - but somehow the idea of giving Peter some of her savings so that he wouldn't blow the whistle seemed absurd to her. Ultimately, there was only one option: she had to seduce her stepbrother, make him a kind of accomplice. Then he would never dare tell her father about her dirty part-time job.
Yes, seducing him - that was the solution. If she could turn the heads of hundreds of grown men on the Internet, Peter would hardly be a problem. Sandy turned to the side and examined her tits. Perfect. Ready to go. Peter wouldn't have the slightest chance of resisting her body. He would probably jizz in his underwear as soon as he could only take a peek at her pussy. Sandy took a deep breath one last time. Of course, she had been waiting for an opportunity when her stepbrother and she were alone in the house. Thanks to a fortunate coincidence, her father and stepmom had decided to take a romantic break in a hotel for a few days. She and Peter were alone.
Sandy went down the hall. She didn't hesitate for a second at her Peter's door. She just walked in without knocking - like the damned guy did to her a week ago. She found him sitting in front of the PC. He was playing some game again, one of these online shooters. He was absolutely good for nothing else. When she entered his room, Peter winced. Then he looked at her with big, irritated eyes.
"What is it?", he wanted to know. Sandy didn't answer right away. Instead, she pretended to be interested in one of the books on the large shelf. Only after a while did she give her stepbrother an answer.
"We have to talk," she said briefly.
"Oh yes? About what?"
"About the thing."
"Which thing?"
"About what happened." She looked at him sternly. "You already know."
"Oh," Peter said quietly, dodging her gaze.
"I'm going to say it very clearly," Sandy started again. “Nobody in this house shall ever know about it. Do you understand that?"
She saw him nodding rather vaguely. "And so that you don't think I would ask you for something ..." Sandy paused and did exactly what she had planned to do. In front of the camera, she had learned exactly how to make men drooling over her with a few gestures. Make them longing for her touch and her attention. With a lascivious expression on her face, she lifted her summer dress - just far enough so that Peter could guess her bare pussy. His eyes widened.
"Do we have a deal?" Sandy asked, running a finger through her slit.
"So, I ..." her stepbrother stammered.
"Do we have a deal?" she asked. Then she crossed the room and stood right in front of him. "Or do you have no desire to fuck your dearest little sister?"
Peter didn't answer with words. He reached out and reached for her thigh. "It is so easy," flashed through her mind. That was exactly how she had imagined it. Slowly, her stepbrother's hand went up. Amazingly, it didn't even feel bad. She had actually thought he was a boring late bloomer, but now that he was confidently sliding a finger into her cunt, she had to groan spontaneously. She clearly felt how she got wet between her thighs. Apparently, she could combine the useful with the pleasant here and now. How nice!
Slowly, she leaned forward and groped for his crotch. But what was that?! Sandy had to swallow, because what she felt through Peter's jeans was definitely not a standard model. Her stepbrother appeared to have a massive piece of meat between his legs. Or was she wrong? Her hands trembled a little when she opened his pants and got to the bottom of the matter. No, that was not a delusion. It was a hard fact. A hard hell of a fact. She looked at the biggest boner she had ever seen. "Shit!", she exclaimed, "I had no idea!" Involuntarily, she pulled both her hands to her body and folded them to protect her lap.
"What is it?" Peter wanted to know. But she didn't answer. Although she had had a lot of experience despite her young age, she didn't know what to say. She had never been so scared of a penis and at the same time so captivated. Between her thighs, she got more and more wet. She felt that as clearly as the fear in her stomach. Would she really get this thing inside her?