Cheek Peeker Part 1: Twin Cheeks

I stood there, right in front of the door. Surveying our new house that I'd be living in until I finally get my degree and get a job. My dad had gotten remarried about two months ago and just sold the house last week and the time came to move into my new stepmother's house. Dad had quite the catch, Joan was her name. A beautiful woman who stood a few inches taller than he with her dirty blonde hair cut short and a wonderful bust and ass to make her any man's dream wife. My father and I would also be moving in with Joan's two daughters, my new stepsisters, Riley and Kate. There were indentical twins with few differences between them with both sharing a similar modest figure and the dirty blonde hair of their mother only Riley's was longer and a bit taller too.

I spent the first week getting situated in my room and barely talked to my new family as Joan was away during most of the day at work and the twins were seniors in high school with a few more weeks to go until graduation. My dad had spent plenty of time with them as he works from home from dawn till dusk and I don't wake up until noon and go to work a few hours afterward.

More time passed and I was finally given the oppertunity to really meet my new family beyond the wedding and photos. Joan took some vacation days as she and my father never had the honeymoon and the twins were let out early to prepare for graduation for a week or two. I wish someone had told me though as I had an awkward encounter with my step mother who was taking a shower when I attempted to myself. I didn't see anything but she was calm about it and laughed and even talked with me for a little bit before I was able to leave. For the most part I just stood there looking at the tile, occasionally glancing up as to not be too weird, and scratched my head.

It seemed that the other two had my habit of sleeping in late and so I caught them downstairs in the kitchen...in their underwear. I was a little caught up in thinking about what Joan looked like behind that shower curtain and had grown a few inches, but luckily I saw them before they saw me and I attempted to walk away only to to be stopped by, "Hey there step-brother! Come and join us for lunchfast."

I halted in my tracks and dared not to turn around, "Brunch or late breakfast, not 'lunchfest' airhead," Riley growled at her sister. Internally I questioned how to handle the situation, do I make an excuse and get out or do I try to save by walking backward into the kitchen and turning around with proper cover. Spending to much time on the matter, I just reacted and preformed the latter and was lucky to recive minorly curious stares. As they proceeded to start a conversation and milk it dry, my erection would not yield. Eventually I suddenly broke from the conversation and grabbed my bowl of cereal, holding it near my crotch briefly until it was out of sight then promptly excused myself and left the room.

Back in bed with a bowl of alphabets I looked at my crotch as it still strained my trousers and wondered why this was. Why did I feel such a way toward my new family members and that's when compulsion took over. Quietly sneaking out of my room and listening for the girls downstairs as well as the sound of falling water in the bathroom, I crept down the hall and slipped into my sisters' room. There I found their panty drawer and grabbed one from each pile, stuffed one down my pants and sniffed the other.

Noises coming from outside **** me to flee into a small closet, but continued my perverted action only now with a panty in each hand stroking my naked cock. Riley and Kate entered the room, chatting up a bit as one plopped on the bed, "We haven't been there in forever since mom met Bill. I can't wait to go." My ear was tickled with juicy curiousity but I stuck to stroking myself even when one continued, "We'll see how much it's changed tomorrow. Anyway, do you want to go downtown and hang around?" I peeked through the crack to see Riley nodd and realized they were about to get dressed to leave, but was relived when I saw that they kept all of their clothes in the other much bigger closet.

After escaping their room unnoticed after they'd left, I set in my room all night waiting for the first sign of them leaving to where ever the three were headed. It wasn't until five in the morning when I heard the creak of the twins' door and the shutting of the front door. I was smart enough to steal one of my dad's tracking devices he uses to monitor shipments and put it on Joan's car as tailing them could get me caught. For the next hour I watched as the blip moved across the screen of the tracking reciver and stopped far out of town. That is when I set out before my dad woke up and drove my car to their location, leaving concrete and buildings behind for forests and fields.

Eventually I took an old dirt road into the woods with lines of oaks on both sides until one broke away to the shoreline of a winding river. The road pulled away from the river went back into the woods a bit until it ended at a small cabin with Joan's car parked out front. It seemed as through they went on a little vacation...but why wouldn't they invite us? I pulled over and got out of my car, peering into the widows of the cabin to find it dark and empty besides some clothes and a suitcase. The next logical place to looke was the small path leading toward the river which I took until I heard voices crowning from around the bend in a seperate sand bar from the one next to the cabin. There I saw the most beautiful sight...