Truth or Dare with my naughty step sisters

Descending the stairs from the plane, I scanned the crowd in search of my family. "Stephen!" The familiar voice of my older stepsister echoed through the air. The moment I turned, I found them. They smiled at me immediately. "Look at you, brother." Navy, spoke to me. "Look how grown you are." "And you two as well," I said, drinking in their faces. Navy was average in height with soft, pale skin like her sister. They had high sculpted cheekbones, a slender nose, and an oval face. Their skin was clear and bright as the day, glowing with their full lips. Both sisters had red, lustrous hair that framed their foreheads. They looked almost identical, and the only difference between them was the colour of their eyes. While Navy's eyes mirrored the colour of a forest after a heavy rainfall, Emma's were the deepest shade of blue. Navy and Emma were from the same parents, born and raised in America. I, however, had been adopted at seven by their parents from England, and we all grew up together. For college, it had been my wish to study in my home country, and my adoptive parents honoured my decision. For years, I had been abroad, studying and visiting only a handful of times. The last time I saw Navy and Emma was two years ago, and they had grown even more beautiful now. My eyes landed on the fullness of their chests, straining against the body-hugging gowns they wore. "Where are Mom and Dad?" "Mom and Dad?" Navy smiled, her eyes drifting to the fullness between my legs. "They're home preparing for a short trip," she said, her gaze still fixed on my pants. "You're so big." The way she drew the word big across her lips sounded so sultry and awakened something within me. Sophia walked towards me, hips swaying beneath her tight, barely-there gown. She took the luggage from me, biting her lip softly. As I opened my mouth to speak, my voice died when she slowly dragged her fingers across my chest. My heart lurched. "Come on." Navy grabbed my arm, pulling me forward. "Mom and Dad are waiting for us at home." When we reached the car, I climbed in and Sophia settled beside me while Navy moved to the driver's seat. She started the car, and as she drove down the road leading home, Sophia edged closer, wrapping an arm around my neck and pressing her soft body against my hard one. My breath caught in my throat as her body against mine burned like scorching heat. I couldn't stop thinking about my two stepsisters, who had grown into two stunning young women. Sophia pressed a soft kiss to my jaw. "I've missed you so much, brother." We arrived home, and as we stepped through the living room door, we found our parents dressed and standing beside two pieces of luggage.