I was at my bud's house and had planned to stay over but he pissed his mom off and she said all company had to leave so I went back home. I remember w...hen i pulled up I saw a car parked at the house and I figured that It was one of my step dad's friends so I thought nothing of it. I opened the door and as I did I saw my step dad bouncing on a guys huge cock and I literally just as he was cumming. I stood there in shock as rope after rope of cum shot from his cock and landed a few inches from. And then the super sensitivity in my cock tip, the tensing and clamping my legs together to hold the pleasure inside me and not wanting it to ever stop. My nipples almost hurt with the pleasure that seemed tied to my crotch. My cock was too sensitive to touch so my hand went to my nipples again, rubbing the remainder of the cream onto them. And again I drifted off into an almost trance like state.“Damn cream,” I thought, as I rolled off the bed and sat up. I felt so strange, I wanted to. I spent a couple of weeks in bed, too tired to get out and do much work. I did get more time to read, though.As they say, idle minds are the devil's workshop. All of that time to think left me wondering if I'd made the right decision to come to the retreat. I wondered what I was missing out on at home. There seemed to be so many things that would be more enjoyable. It was a very dark time for me, but one of the retreat director's assistants talked to me on the phone and convinced me to stick it. She buried her face in the crook of his neck. ‘Oh, God, Vic,’ his sister sobbed. ‘He…he left me! Mike left me.’ ‘I know, honey,’ Vic said. He put his arms around his sister’s ample body and rubbed her back. ‘I heard. Mom called and told me. Then you called. That’s why I’m here.’ Vic held his sister and let her cry, but as he did, he realized something else, and his discovery troubled him. His body was reacting to having his sister’s body pressed against it in ways a brother shouldn’t be.