Jake let the hot water cascade down his back as he stood under the steady stream of the showerhead. His mind wandered to his step-sister, Emily, and the way her toned body moved as she walked through the house. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to touch her soft skin and feel her curves under his fingertips.
Lost in his fantasy, Jake didn't hear the bathroom door creak open. It wasn't until he felt a playful slap on his ass that he snapped out of his daydream.
"What the hell, Emily?" Jake yelled, trying to cover himself with his hands.
Emily stood in the doorway, a smirk on her face. "Oh, I'm sorry. Were you busy?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Jake's face turned bright red as he tried to hide his growing arousal. Emily's eyes flicked down to his tiny penis, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"Seriously, Jake? That's it?" she said, still chuckling.
Jake felt a surge of embarrassment. He had always been self-conscious about his size, and Emily's teasing only made it worse.
"Shut up, Emily. It's not that big of a deal," he mumbled, trying to sound confident.
But Emily wasn't having it. She walked closer to Jake, her eyes never leaving his crotch.
"Oh, I'm sure it's not a big deal. You're just compensating for something, aren't you?" she said, her voice filled with amusement.
Jake felt a wave of frustration wash over him. He hated that Emily always seemed to know how to get under his skin.
But before he could say anything, Emily surprised him. She reached down and started touching herself, her fingers moving in slow, deliberate circles.
Jake's eyes widened as he watched her. He had never seen anyone be so confident and direct about their pleasure.
Emily noticed his gaze and called him out on it. "Still a perv, I see," she said, her voice filled with playful insults.
Jake couldn't believe what he was seeing. Emily was so skilled and experienced, and he felt like an amateur in comparison.
He tried to prove her wrong, but Emily was too good. She teased him, saying he'd never be as good as her.
Eventually, Emily took pity on Jake and decided to help him out. She guided his hand and showed him how to pleasure himself properly.
Jake was grateful for Emily's help and couldn't believe how good it felt. Emily laughed and said she wasn't done with him yet.
She took charge and led Jake to the bedroom. Emily was in control and direct, and Jake was happy to follow.
Emily continued to teach Jake new things and pushed him out of his comfort zone. Jake was hesitant at first, but Emily's playful insults and confidence made him feel at ease.
Jake started to open up and enjoy himself. Emily noticed and complimented him, saying he wasn't as bad as she thought.
Emily and Jake eventually reached their climax, and they were both satisfied. Emily playfully insulted Jake one last time, saying he was still a perv, but a trained one.
Jake couldn't believe what just happened, and Emily laughed and said it was just the beginning.
Emily and Jake fell asleep in each other's arms, and they knew they'd never look at shower time the same way again.
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