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  First STEPs : Jane’s Visit (Book 1 of STEPs Series, Taboo, Voyeur FF, Step)

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  Evie Ferro

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  Part 1: Janes’s Visit

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  Part 1: Jane’s Visit

  I lived on the farm all my life, about 4 hours away from the city in Amish country. I wasn't Amish, but sometimes it felt like I might as well be.

  When I got the chance to visit my cousins in Philadelphia, I jumped at the opportunity. I called them cousins, but I was adopted, and so were all of them. My adopted parents Barbara Morgan and her husband Jim ran the farm I grew up on and even though they never had kids of their own, they kept on adopting needy kids and raising them. I was the only one left now, because they were getting old for a house full of kids, but Uncle Brad had been adopted by them too when he was young, and now that he was grown he had adopted my “cousins” Ben and Nicki. None of us were blood but we were all family.

  I had never been to the city, on holidays Brad’s family and his wife Sue would come visit the farm, but now I would get to spend a whole month in Philadelphia with them, before Nicki and Ben and me all went off to different colleges in the fall.

  I took the train into the city, and my cousin Nicki picked me up at the station. The train station shouldn't have impressed me, but the great big ceilings and white marble everywhere made me feel small. The only thing I really knew about Philadelphia was from movies, Rocky lived there and went running in bad neighborhoods. But that was about it, I took in all the skyscrapers and tried to play it cool, to not be too surprised or hang my head out the window like a dog.

  “There's the Art Museum”, Nicki said and pointed. “You know, where Rocky runs up the stairs, and the music gets loud?”

  “Sure.” I didn't recognize it, but tried to play it cool.

  “We can stop and you can run up it if you want, everyone does. There's even the statue at the bottom of the stairs that you can take a picture with. We can do all that touristy stuff if you want.” Nicki smiled at me.

  I couldn't really tell whether Nicki was making fun of me, or really offering. Her smile gave nothing away, and her eyes were covered by huge sunglasses, covering half of her face, so I played it safe and said those three little words that you always say when you want to be cool : “I don't care.”

  “Good, because I hate doing that stuff. All I want to do is lay around by the pool,” she looked at me cousin and smiled. “Did you bring a suit?”

  I didn’t expect a pool. “No.”

  “I have one that might fit you.”

  I looked over at Nicki's breasts, much bigger than my own, aside from that, we were both slender so the bottoms would fit, but the top might be a problem.

  Nicki caught me looking and smiled, “Don't worry, it'll fit you.”

  Their house was huge, even bigger than the old farmhouse at home. I followed Nicki up the stairs to her bedroom. “We'll be roommates, so make yourself at home.” Nicki smiled and went to the closet and grabbed two swimsuits.

  “See which one you like.” She said and threw them at me. Almost in the same motion, Nicki, swung her arms down to the hem of her skirt, crossed them and peeled off her light blue dress in one motion, to reveal the skimpiest bikini I ever saw. It barely covered anything, the top only covered her nipples, and let the rest of her curves spilled out, the bottoms were a thong of course, as thin as dental floss in the back, and just the smallest triangle in the front.

  My jaw almost dropped to the floor seeing her, then looked down at what was in my own hands, the same tiny bikini.

  “Don't you hate tan lines?” Nicki laughed at my shock. “Well, try it on,” she urged.

  I didn't know what to do with myself. I held the bikini's and looked at Nicki, the confusion on my face made Nicki laugh again.

  “Shy are you? Well that's okay. But seeing as we're roommates for the next month, we'll have to get used to each other dressing sooner or later. I'll leave you to change, and I'll be down at the pool, go downstairs and through the kitchen then out the backyard.”

  I had more than one moment of doubt looking at the handful of strings that Nicki called a bikini that I was expected to wear. But this was an adventure, I couldn't chicken out right at the beginning. When I finally dressed, I found my way down to the pool, and felt bolder or at least ready to pretend I was bold.

  Nicki smiled at me and grabbed the oil next to her towel and poured some onto her hands. She worked it into her thighs, and over her smooth, flat stomach. She noticed me watching her, “Do you want some?”

  “Sure.” I took the bottle and sat down to squeeze the sparkling oil into my cupped hand. I tried to concentrate on rubbing it over my shoulders and arms without making too much of a mess or spoiling the swim suit I was borrowing, but oil goes where it wants.

  “Mine's coming off,” Nikki said as she watched me struggle, and before I knew what she was talking about, she untied her bikini top. “You can too, there's no one around back here.”

  I couldn’t help but stare as Nicki spread oil over her full, naked breasts. I knew I was staring but couldn't help it, Nicki's skin was smooth and a dark tan, even around the nipples it was brown. Mine were pink little things.

  “Your top- my top- you can take it off so you won't have any tan lines, or worry about the oil staining it. Don’t worry about neighbors peeking, we don’t have any, and if they did, who cares, right?”

  I untied my top and slipped it off, reaching for the oil again. I tried not to look around for anyone peeping, but didn’t want to show Nicki I was worried. I poured some into my hands and rubbed it into the swell of my breasts, it wasn't much of a swell, not compared to Nicki, but I rubbed them shiny and covered with oil. I settled down into the chair and started baking in the sun. The heat of the sun made me sweat, and the sweat mixed with the oil and trickled down my sides, and beaded between my breasts. I looked over at Nicki and saw the same thing happening on her.

  I was staring again, and watched a large bead of sweat pool between her breasts and quickly run down her sides over the oil and onto the ground. I started feeling light headed from the heat on my skin, and the heat starting to boil up under my skin as I watched her breathe and her breasts rise and fall and shake off beads of sweat.

  I jumped up and jumped into the pool to cool off. The icy water cleansed my whole body, and I felt much calmer and cooler. I came out to the edge of the pool and stared up at Nicki, still relaxed and eyes closed, and baking in the sun. Her naked body glistened and sparkled in
the sun. I looked past her, around for neighbors, and swore I saw someone in one of the bedrooms looking down at us, but when I looked harder, I saw nothing. But it still made me shy to come out of the pool. So I stood there with my arms up on the edge and let the sun dry my hair and beat down on my naked back.

  “Feel good?” Nicki asked lazily.

  “Yeah, I needed to cool off.”

  Nicki sat up, then walked towards me with a towel. “Here. Finish up and come upstairs, Mom and Dad are going to take us all out to dinner to celebrate your arrival. I have some exercises to do then a quick shower. Come up in a few, check out the house.” And she turned and walked inside. I watched her shiny ass cheeks jiggle and gobble up the floss between them.

  The last thing I wanted was to run into my aunt and uncle topless, so I toweled off and put the top back on and went inside.

  The house was cool and dark and quiet and unfamiliar, it took a few moments for my eyes to adjust to it. I took some time to explore their expensive house, marveling at all the modern devices that we didn’t have at the farm back home. The cappuccino machine, the refrigerator with a TV built into it, and even the little room in the basement that was used as a sauna. I had only seen sauna's in music video's, something sexy girls in towels or bikinis would hang out in, lying around steaming and half naked while some rapper or R&B diva sang.

  I was poking around in there, wondering what a sauna was really like, when I heard somebody coming. Without thinking, I automatically ducked into a corner, behind the little wood stove. A moment later, Aunt Sue and Uncle Brad entered the sauna room and began to take off their clothes.

  Oh my god, I’m trapped! I couldn't get out of there without them knowing, and by the time I realized what they were in there for, it was too late.

  I froze, like a deer in the headlights. It was so embarrassing, but there was nothing I could do but crouch there and hope they didn't see me. I was blushing like crazy as I watched my aunt and uncle undress. I had never seen another person naked before, except for Nicki a few minutes ago, and now this!

  "Alone at last," Sue grinned at her husband.

  "I didn't think we'd ever get to be alone," brad replied. "I can't take a piss without one of the damn kids knocking on the door, they're everywhere."

  "And there's one extra, with Jane visiting," Sue said, "We'll never get any privacy anymore."

  "Yes, Jane, I saw her lounging by the pool with Nicki, she's quite a young lady now, you know how I love those farm girls. But we should have some privacy now.” Brad grinned excitedly as he locked the sauna door from the inside.

  “Don't get any ideas Brad.”

  “You're the only farm girl for me babe.”

  I felt doubly ashamed as they were talking about me, you’re never supposed to overhear those things, but at the same time I couldn’t look away or leave. This was the very last moment I could fall over or pretend I fell asleep, or something stupid like that, but I just couldn’t. I wanted to see what was going to happen. It was wicked and terrible, but it was thrilling. I was turned on by Brad's comments and realized I must have seen him looking through the window at me topless, by the pool. I was so embarrassed, but the thought of it brought back that overwhelming feeling from being by the pool with Nicki. I couldn't wait to see what Uncle Brad looked like naked.

  Brad and Sue were a nice-looking couple in their late thirties. Aunt Susan, or Sue as everybody called her, was a curvy blond with big tits that I envied the same way I envied Nicki.

  Uncle Brad was tall, dark, and very handsome. He had a square face and wide jaw, and the way he carried himself, you could tell he grew up on a farm, and could bail hay all day the same as he could argue in a courtroom. His body was powerful and lean, and showed no signs of age. He'd stripped to his boxer shorts by now, and there was a huge bulge at the crotch. I could hardly breath I was so excited. But, Brad didn't remove his shorts right away. Instead he paused to watch his wife undress.

  Sue was just removing her bra, unhooking from the back, the straps fell down her slender shoulders and as the lacey cups slipped off, her ample tits sprang out. I almost stopped breathing at the sight of them, and I saw Brad felt the same way, a slight groan coming out of him as he watched.

  "Are you going to be warm enough, honey?" he asked. "Want me to fire up the stove?"

  I almost pissed myself waiting for her to answer. If he came over there was nothing I could do to get out of this. I froze again, thinking of an explanation, or willing myself to faint, or wishing for lightning to strike the house at that very moment, something, anything.

  But thankfully, Sue told him, “That’s your job to keep me warm. I think we’ll get this place plenty steamy before we’re done, without the stove.”

  "I like the way you think." Brad said.

  Sue was finishing undressing, pulling her panties down and looking at Brad as he almost drooled. She had a triangle of blond bush, freshly shaved it looked. And she had no tan lines either, just like Nicki, it must run in the family. When she got them down around her ankles, still with her eyes connected to Brad’s face, she kicked them away and stood there, elbows back, tits out, completely naked and defiant, like a statue of a warrior woman.

  She walked over to Brad and patted the bulge in his boxers. "Mmmmmmm, for me?" she purred.

  "Yep," he grinned, "it's all yours babe, a present for you. Why don't you open it and see what's there?"

  I held my breath as she bent down, I could hardly contain my excitement, and I had to fight the urge to stand up for a better view. Sue slowly peeled down her husband's boxers, and when his cock sprang out up at her, I almost gasped. Sue knelt to help him step out of the shorts and smiled up at his cock.

  I was smiling too, Uncle Brad's cock was a whole lot larger than I expected, as thick as my wrist and a long as my wrist to my elbow. It was almost scary. I didn't see how Aunt Sue could possibly take it into her pussy or mouth even. But Sue didn't look at all worried about it. She knelt there grinning in front of him with his cock lightly brushing her lips.

  "I like this present. I think I’ve had it before, but this one never gets old," her eyes laughed as she looked up at him.

  "Well, you’ve unwrapped it, aren’t you going to play with it now?” Brad grinned. He moved back a couple of steps and sat down on the edge of the sauna bench, keeping his thighs well apart. Sue crawled on her knees over to him, keeping her peach of an ass in the air for him to watch as she wiggled and crawled towards him. When she got there, she curled her fingers around the thick shaft, and without any more words or joking around, she placed the head of his cock on her bottom lip and used her tongue to lick and tickle and swirl around it like she was eating an ice cream cone.

  She lathered it with her spit, and didn’t look up at him anymore, just concentrated on her job and getting it shiny with her spit.

  Brad was leaning back with a big grin on his face, enjoying the hell out of it, watching her concentrate and wiggle her ass for him.

  "Oh honey," Brad panted. "Keep going.” He leaned forward and kneaded her back with his hands, stretching to try to play with her ass and pussy. She took his cock all the way down her throat, it seemed impossible, but she did, and held it there for what seemed like forever, not breathing, until her face turned red and when she was about to pull back, Brad held her there, for just another second longer than she wanted, then smiled and let her go. She pulled back, her ass out of his reach, and smiled at him as she breathed in, “If that’s how it’s going to be, I’ll stop being gentle with you too.” She smiled wickedly and pounced on his cock.

  "No, Susie, no,” Brad sighed as he sat back down, “You better take it easy or else I’m going to come right in your face," he warned.

  "If you do it’ll be your ass,” she smiled as the cock slipped out of her mouth, “Just a little more," she promised.

  Sue was licking the pre-cum from the tip of his cock, and Brad’s face was starting to contort, and just as it did, she would stop, then start again when he recove
red himself.

  It was fascinating to watch them tease each other like this. Brad was 6 feet tall, 200 pounds or more and could toss his wife around like a rag doll when he wanted, but when she took control, his knees seemed to get weak, and he was almost helpless with his cock in her mouth. I wondered what it would be like to have that sort of power over someone else. I wondered what it would be like to suck a man’s cock the way Sue was doing it. I’d like to be right up against him, like Sue was, with hands over me, pushing and pulling me, but me in total control. I wanted to examine a cock up close and explore what parts made a man groan and cry and shiver and go weak with pleasure.

  I could only hope Nicki could help me out, take me out to meet someone that I could practice on, it was a big city after all, and it seemed like she would know plenty of boys willing to let me experiment and learn. There was no way I could ask her, but watching this, the way it made me feel, the way it made my skin and belly tingle, I would find some way to ask her.