Nabeel (name changed) is my name. 31 years old, I am. My dad and I have a home in the UK. When I was 10 years old, my mother passed away, and my father cared for me as a child.
My first work on https://eroticstoriesnight.com/ is this one. My close encounters with my step-sister Nisha (name changed) are the subject of the story I’m about to tell you.
Nisha has a toned, tight ass, 36b boobs, a small waist, and a very athletic body type. She has a small thigh gap and has light hips. She truly is stunning. I hope you enjoy this story, which is true!
After I turned 19, the story began 12 years earlier. I was extremely worn out when I got home from college. I plopped down on the sofa after removing my shoes and walking straight into the living room.
My father walked into the room while I was browsing television channels and announced that he was getting married to a woman he liked from work. I said okay right away because I knew my dad was alone.
After that, my father advised me to be courteous because she would be visiting me next week. I greeted the woman when she arrived on her own later that week, and we shared a meal.
I learned that her husband passed away seven years ago and that her name had been changed to Geeta. Nisha was her daughter’s name. I was unable to meet Nisha that day because she was attending college in a different city.
After three months, my father wed Geeta. Geeta, my father, and I were the only people in attendance at the court ceremony. Because she had studied, Nisha was unable to attend and will not meet until after her first-year studies end at the end of July.
It was July at the time, and my stepsister Nisha’s studies were scheduled to conclude in August of that year. Nisha was asked to look after me while my father and stepmother Geeta went to Bali, Indonesia, for their honeymoon the first week of August.
Nisha was 20 years older than I was, but she was a lot older than I was. When my step-sister Nisha’s parents finally left for their honeymoon in Bali, I was asked to pick her up. As a result, I took my car to the train station.
Since we had only spoken over the phone, I had never seen her before, which made me extremely nervous. Nisha used a different name for her social media account. I found it odd that I couldn’t find her online either.
Nisha boarded the train as the train arrived. I saw a lovely athletic young lady getting off the train and I was unable to quit gazing at her. I kept my composure and turned to look for Nisha. I mused to myself that no one was getting off, but Nisha was not.
The athletic girl’s bag then struck me on the side of my head. She got into the habit of asking, “What are you waiting for? Nabeel?”
She had a stunning body and a glowing angelic face, and I stood there staring at them. I wanted to scream with joy because my heart was racing so rapidly. While putting her bags in the trunk of the car, I thought to myself, “Is this really Nisha?” Is this girl my stepsister?
When Nisha yelled to me, “Nabeel!,” I was trying to process all of this information. Get in!”
I asked her how she knew I was Nabeel as I got into the car in disbelief. She said that I had to be it because I was the only confused brown guy standing at the station. Until we reached our destination, we both laughed and talked.
I showed my hot step-sister around the house when we got home at six o’clock and carried her things to her room. My father’s room was to the left of Nisha’s room, and the bathroom was opposite my room. Her room was next to mine to the left.
As long as she follows a well-balanced diet, I promised to prepare steak and sautéed vegetables for her and told her to settle in.
We watched YouTube videos and talked about random topics in the sitting room after dinner later that evening. We immediately became close to one another. Then, out of the blue, Nisha asked, “Nabeel, do you think I am beautiful?”
I couldn’t say a word as my heart exploded, my face turned a bright red. I started to cry as soon as I saw the radiant beauty of my beautiful step-sister. My face was wet with tears as my eyes became teary.
Nisha walked up to me right away and sat next to me, placing a gentle hand on my lap. What’s the matter, step-brother? How come you’re sobbing?”
I finally had the courage to say, “I always wanted to have a sibling and I finally get such a beautiful sister,” after quietly crying for two minutes.
Nisha hugged me tightly after wrapping one hand around me and the other around the side of my head. My step-sister’s breasts pressed on my face! That was the first time it occurred.
My tears were streaming down her breast and into her cleavage, as I could see. First, I saw the cleavage and soft milky breasts of my step-sister. Then, as my wet tears rested on her chest, I felt her smooth, pale skin between my cheeks.
Her body temperature was comfortable and warm. With my lips pressed against her chest, I wished I could remain like that forever. I could smell the stench of her body. She had such a calming scent that reminded me of coconut and roses. Similar to mine, I could hear her heart racing.
My blood flow and testosterone levels were both rising as a result of the coordinated efforts of all my senses. Her supple lips were the only thing on my mind at the time. My penis was fully erect at this point, and I could feel the precum leaking out.
I wiped my eyes and raised my head. I gazed intently into her eyes with nothing but unreserved affection. My brain and heart are screaming for me to kiss my step-sister! Take the risk! Do it!
My emotions almost swept me away. However, I managed to get up and proceed to my bedroom. I could sense that Nisha has begun to like me more as I quickly left to conceal my painful erection. I was going crazy from all of these thoughts.
I went into my room, took off all my clothes, and I was so horny that I took the duvet off and threw it on the floor.
As I lay on my bed, I began to stroke my firm, 8-inch-long erect penis. I was suffering like a fish out of water as the cum slowly leaked out of my hard cock. When I heard a knock at my door, I was stroking my cock extremely quickly and was getting close to the end.
Because I was in pure ecstasy and just a few seconds away from cumming very hard, I was unable to stop and cover myself! Everything was hazy and in sluggish movement, I saw my step-sister opening the entryway and seeing me lie on the bed with my hand on my hard penis shooting a gigantic cum load over my entire body!
The first cum load hit my stomach, the second cum load hit my left thigh, and the third cum load just spilled all over my cock, hand, and balls.
Exhausted, I closed my eyes and began to rest after cumming hard. My soul felt like it had been taken out of my body and put back in.
I regained my composure and looked at the slightly open door, but my stepsister was not there. From the start, I was aware that things would be awkward. I got cleaned up and went to bed. I couldn’t get to sleep because I kept thinking about what Nisha had seen. how I would justify why I masturbated immediately after being with her.
The first part is over. I hope you liked my story. If you want to know where this story goes, please watch my second part.