My Step Sister Came to Stay
Copyright© 2026 by Highlander90
Chapter 1
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A brother's step sister surprises him and moves in with him. The two of them under the same roof creates sexual tension that eventually bursts.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Brother Sister Spanking Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Public Sex
“Jason you coming for beers?” My colleague Fletcher asks me as he sticks his head into my small office.
“On a school night? How irresponsible Mr Smith ... Count me in!” I log off my computer and shut it down.
“Good man, Kyler is in too.” Fletcher says as he pats me on the back as I get up.
“Where you thinking tonight? Trinity, O’Brynes’s or maybe even The Orchard?” I ask him as we head along the office floor, heading for the elevators.
“I’ve got us an insider to a soft opening to a new joint. Let’s just say it’s who you know, not what you know.” He grins that devilish smile. Fletcher Smith is your typical tall dark handsome man with perfect hair and pearl white teeth. You know the type. Comes across as an arrogant prick until you get to know him.
“Check you out you smug bastard.” I tease him.
“Well you know” he shrugs.
“Sup guys” Kyler says as he joins us by the elevators. Kyler Wood is an equally good looking guy. A broad well kept black guy with great posture. For his size he can be quite soft spoken and has a heart of gold.
“Just ‘Mr Awesome’ showing off again” I nudge Fletcher.
“So which celebrity has he dated now?” Kyler jokes.
“Oh no, not this time” I cut in before Fletcher can speak. “He’s pulled some strings, you know, fingered some pies. We are hitting a new place as someone has got us an in!”
“No way!” Kyler says over enthusiastically.
“Screw you two, I’ll go myself.” Fletcher huffs.
“But who will be there to back up all your fake extravagant stories to impress the ladies?” Kyler asks him with a fake worry in his voice. Not that Fletcher needs any wing men. The guy has a silver tongue and could get any girl of his choosing.
“He might even have to chat them up himself...” I add.
Fletcher was about to reply when our boss Mr Arthur Bowman walks by. Not just our boss but the big boss and owner of this company, his company, Bowman & Bowman.
“Gentleman, hope we are keeping out of trouble!” He looks the three of us over.
“Of course sir” Kyler speaks first.
“Wouldn’t dream of it” I add.
“Booo boring!” Mr Bowman laughs as he pats me on the side of my arm and walks away.
Finally the elevator is here and we head down to the ground floor and start walking down the street.
“The opening isn’t till later on so I suggest we grab something to eat and a few drinks before hand?” Fletcher tells us.
“Yeah I’m game” I say. I could do with soemthing to eat to be fair. I didn’t really get a lunch today. We head to another local spot of ours that is a bit more upmarket of a bar and serves decent food. We all get something to eat whilst washing it down with a few beers. When the time is right we head to this ‘new place’ that Fletcher has been raving about.
We arrive at this fairly modern looking bar, I look up the sign above and it’s called “Element.” Decent name I suppose. Fletcher speaks to a very large guy at the door who then summons a cute little brunette who asks for names, which Fletcher provides. She smiles and welcomes us in.
“Nice place.” Kyler whispers to me as we walk in. It’s already starting to fill up pretty quickly. There’s a long bar on one side which has a wall filled with bottles of all sorts behind it. Several bartenders are making cocktails with expert fast hands.
The cute brunette leads us to one of the booths and introduces herself as ‘Bethany’. Bethany is maybe five foot five, small figure but very nicely packaged with a cute ass and a nice chest. She slips away and quickly reappears with a bottle of champagne with three glasses. Curtisy of the house. The smug look on Fletcher was unreal.
“Thank you” I said to her as she pops the bottle for us and pours each glass.
“If you need anything please just ask myself or anyone of the staff. We are more than happy to help and welcome to ‘Element’!”
“Cheers” Kyler and I grin as we grab a glass and clink them. Fletcher has slipped out of the booth and is quietly speaking to Bethany.
“He doesn’t hang about” Kyler side way nods to him.
“He’s already feeling the pressure to impress” I laugh.
“Cheers boys” Fletcher says as he rejoins us, the three of us now clink the glasses. “Decent place this huh?”
“It’s ok” I shrug. I knew this would set Fletcher off and it did.
“Ok?! Just ok? It’s fucking better than ok, this place is going to be the next big thing.”
“Fletch! Calm down he’s winding you up!” Kyler holds his hands up to calm the ragin bull.
I don’t say anything but just sip my champagne with a massive grin.
“You’re an asshole” he huffs.
The mood lightens as we laugh and joke. The bottle of champagne is quickly finished and we move on to other drinks. I can’t go back to beer after all those bubbles so I move on too gin and tonics. The place is very busy now and a buzz with noise. Luckily our work attire is broadly smart causal so we don’t look completely out of place here. I must admit that the level of female talent on show here tonight is pretty high.
“Hugooooo” Fletcher blurts out in a loud voice. He jumps up and hugs a man who had come over to our booth. Hugo was semi receptive of the hug as clearly he wasn’t intoxicated to the same level as Fletcher.
“Guys guy, this is my top buddie Hugo, this is his joint!” Fletcher informs us as he wraps his arm around the shoulders of Hugo. Hugo was about the same height as Fletcher, he has short curly hair and was dressed fairly causal for the occasion. Suppose you can when you are the owner.
“Pleasure to meet you” I say as I stand up and extend my hand to him which he shakes. “Really lovely place, thank you for having us.” I add.
“You’re welcome.” He says in a polite voice. I can sense the poshness and eloquence there. He also shakes hands with Kyler who also thanks him.
“See Hugo here is the top man! You should thank him for letting us in.” Fletcher says as he points at us with his glass of old fashioned.
“We have” Kyler tells him.
“Good, anyway Hugo.” Fletcher seems to just cut off his thoughts as she turns him and Hugo away and walks away from us.
“Thank you Hugo!” I say in a mocking voice to Kyler.
“No thank you Hugo!” He replies equally taking the piss.
Kyler and I leave Fletcher too it as we begin to mingle about the crowd. When you’ve been single and in the game as long as I have you tend to know what targets to go for. It’s clear which ones have boyfriends as the boyfriend is like the girls shadow and eyeballing you. The married ones are a little harder as the husband is either not here or away chatting to someone else. The rings are a giveaway though and I don’t mess with married woman. You then need to decide if you want an easy night or a challenge. You can quickly get a sense of which girls will be easy to take home but may not be the most attractive, don’t get me wrong they are still good looking but it’s the really hot ones that know they are hot so don’t put out easy.
I love woman and I love sex, I love having sex with woman. It’s been a couple of weeks so in a bit of a dry spell so I’m not very picky tonight. Kyler on the other hand has his type and if he finds her somewhere then she’s his target. I would say Kyler and I are closer than Fletcher and I. We’ve became really good friends over the years at Bowman and Bowman since we both started as pretty much interns. So when I see his exact type, I give him the nudge.
He doesn’t have a preference for skin colour, nor do I. She just needs to be a curvy girl with a plump ass, big hips and a small chest funnily enough. He loves an ass on a woman and I’m staring at this one and it’s nice and big. I give him the nudge and nod towards her, he locks eyes on her and then gives me the nod as he makes his way over. He doesn’t need my help, mans a slayer.
“That was impressive wing man skills there.” A female voice spoke beside me. “Didn’t even need to say anything and your boys already over there ... and damn, nailing it.”
I haven’t turned to see who was speaking to me but they are right, I can already see that Kyler is in. My man, I think to myself.
“Well you know, it takes a great deal of skill and learning to become an accomplished wing man.” I say as I now turn towards her. I think I’ve found my own target now. She’s almost as tall as me but I assume she is wearing heals to go with the black dress she is wearing. I’ve become accustomed over the years to be able to check a girl out whilst still mainting eye contact. The dress is working wonders for chest, I’m a sucker for a good cleavage and I want to dive into those bad boys. She has a very natural pretty looking face and her blonde hair is quite wavy and comes down to her shoulders.
“Is that so? And what about your own game? Don’t you need a wing man?” She raises an eyebrow.
“Well why don’t you tell me how my game is?”
“I’m listening...”
“Point any woman out in this place and I’ll tell you the chances of getting them to leave with me.”
“Mmm you sound confident but not cocky. Ok let’s see then.” She ponders and looks around then points to a tall black female with a long slender body and a tight fitting dress.
“Two out of ten.” I say.
“Two?”
“Yup, I’m not tall enough for her, nor am I the right skin tone.”
“How can you tell?” She asks.
“See even though she is talking to that group she can’t help but look at that guy over there.” I guide her to look over at a tall black guy who is talking to some people. “Every time she looks at him she ever so slightly bits her lip and her crossed legs tighten a little.”
“Ok say that’s all true. A two means you still have a chance.”
“If he leaves with someone else, she may look for someone else. There is other black men in here but they are shorter and I believe a couple are married. So she may look to the next best thing, step in me.”
“Mmm ok. What about her?” She points at a small girl with glasses standing to the side of a group of girls.
“Eight out of ten.”
“Confident! How so high?” She asks as she takes a drink from her glass.
“Only reason why it’s not a ten is because shes ready to leave at any minute and would be too shy. See how she’s quite huddled in herself and holding the glass with two hands. She’s not nearly as comfortable as her friends who have probably made her come out. She would much rather be at home.”
“Go on” she encourages me.
“If I could get to her and get some more drink in her to relax her a bit. Her friends will definitely egg her on as well. That’s if I don’t scare her away.” I chuckle.
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