Wrestling my stepsister

“You scared?” she asked, staring at me with her almond eyes. “Dude, are you more chicken than your stepsister?”

My stomach twisted with fear, but I couldn’t let her show me up like that. I put on a brave face and said, “OK. Let’s do it.”

We went directly to the living room. But as we faced off and prepared to do battle, she straightened up and said “Let’s wrestle nude.”

I started. “Why?” I asked.

“Well,” she said, “For you, the advantage is that you get to feel me up, which I know you want to do. For me, the advantage is that it’s easier to grab your balls if you’re naked.”

She had a point. Already, I could feel my dick stiffening in my pants. I knew this was a terrible idea- besides the advatage she had mentioned, I’d be terribly distracted by her nudity. But what guy would turn down the chance to wrestle a hot girl completely naked? Even if she was his stepsister.

“OK,” I agreed, and started peeling off my clothes. She did the same.

To my shame, this time I had a full erection. Amy, stark naked and looking incredibly hot in her wrestling stance, pointed and laughed. “Dude,” she said, “This is why women have an advantage over men. You always think with the wrong head.”