[SlyBry2010]

I was on a real 'danger' kick shortly after high school. While still living at home with my dad and his wife and my step sisters and brothers, I took a job that worked the 'tropical shift'- in at 6:00AM and out by 2:30PM.

One Saturday morning I woke at my usual work week time (about 5:00AM damnit!) but had this thought to go peep on the older step sister.

She was a good looker (and damn well knew it) who had boobs early, and on her otherwise petite frame they really were prominent. By the time she was an adult she basically grew into them, but still was quite a figure.

She was always rather stuck up and a standard ditzy cheerleader type. She seemed to take pride that she was not a great thinker - I guess she figured her titties and ass would carry her through life. Honestly, I didn't like her much, and she had no problem reciprocating.

Her room was downstairs and she slept with the bedroom door open for ventilation. I really don't know what possessed me, but I went into full ninja mode and glided down the stairs from my room. When I got to her door I dropped to the floor and crawled into her room and right up to her bedside.

I really didn't know what to expect or what I'd DO exactly, but there I was, kneeling by her bed. By this time the morning sun was up enough to be aimed full on her bedroom window. There was good curtains on the windows which kept the room mostly dark, but I was gaining enough to be able to see decently. Of course, this also meant I could be seen if things went really wrong. She had on a three-quarter length nightshirt (basically an extra extra long t-shirt) and had tossed most of the covers off.

Her shirt was largely bunched up at thigh level (nice thighs by the way). Breathing very slowly and moving even slower, I pinched a bit of that shirt in my fingers and began pulling it up toward her chest. Little by little it creeped further up- I was going very slow because a sudden movement would have woke her (and I would been SO busted!).

Finally her pussy came into view, and another minute it was uncovered. I stopped there because she was stirring a bit. She moved her head toward me, and I literally dropped to the floor. A few long moments later I raised my head up and hooked my eye over the top of the bed. Ah, back to fast asleep - AND the shirt still bunched above her hips just as I left it.

I looked for a bit at her almost 19 year old pussy. I knew she had fucked at least two guys - her serious boyfriends from high school and now getting ready for college. Pubic hair was a darker brown than her dyed blonde head hair, but still fairly light, and not particularly bushy. It looked like she trimmed the bikini line, but otherwise left her little thatch untouched. No cutesy trim into a heart shape (like my girlfriend back then would do from time to time, or just shave bald) or stuff like that.

I also considered whether I should somehow get a look or a feel of her firm titties. A few moments of thought and I nixed it - too much to process right then as it was.

Rather suddenly the idea popped into my head that I should just go right ahead and...... touch. I really didn't hesitate at that point and stuck out the index finger of my right hand and closed the rest into a fist. Leaning over her I noticed her legs were slightly parted, enough that I was seeing lips through the pubes.

I lowered my hand and very gently ran my finger right down over her outer lips and in between her legs. She stirred a bit at that but settled right back. I held it there against her pussy for a few moments while my heart pounded faster and faster. Finally my senses slapped me back to reality and I started to remove my finger and get the hell out of there before I pushed my luck too far. Nor was I interested in real sexual activity- with her asleep anything much more than this light "feel" would have been non-consensual and I wasn't going there.

But just as my finger was reaching the top of her slit I had another sudden urge. I pushed my finger against her lips a little more firmly and felt them part just a smidge. I gave that spot one more firm push and immediately finished getting my finger out of that dangerous grotto.

I must have been in the vicinity of her clit because that last push really got her attention. She stirred quite a bit and of course I was back on the floor and out of sight instantly. It took another 15 seconds or so, which is an eternity if you are very exposed to discovery and your heart is threatening to thump straight out of the ribcage, but she settled down.

I scuttled out of the room, almost literally on toes and fingertips. When I was clear, I immediately went back upstairs and to my room. Once there I had to take several deep breathes while shaking my head at my extreme foolishness.

Yes, I did remember to take sniff of that finger that was pressed against my step-sister's pussy just a couple of minutes previously. Yep, it smelled about what you'd expect a hormone infused late teen girl who was about 24 hours out from her last shower to smell like. Musky and just a bit funky.

This, or anything even remotely like it, was ever repeated. I still remember the adrenalin rush though.

My other sister I was able to spy on in the girls' bathroom during her shower several times. I think that may be a different topic, though.