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The sun was just beginning to set, casting an orange glow through the window of my bedroom. I was sprawled out on my bed, scrolling through my phone, when I heard a soft knock at the door.
“Come in,” I called out, not bothering to get up.
The door opened and in walked my gorgeous stepsister, Avery. She was wearing a tight tank top that barely contained her perky breasts, and short shorts that showcased her long, toned legs.
“Hey bro,” she said, sauntering over to my bed. “Whatcha doin’?”
I shrugged. “Just messing around on my phone. What’s up with you?”
Avery flopped down on the bed next to me, her body pressed against mine. I could feel the heat radiating off of her.
“Bored,” she said with a pout. “I was hoping we could play a game or something.”
I raised an eyebrow. “What kind of game were you thinking of?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
Avery grinned, her blue eyes twinkling mischievously. “Something fun, of course,” she said, her hand slowly sliding up my thigh. “Like a game of strip poker.”
I felt my cock stirring in my shorts at her touch. I knew I shouldn’t, but the temptation was too great. “Alright,” I said, my voice husky. “You’re on.”
Avery clapped her hands together excitedly. “This is gonna be so much fun,” she said, reaching for the deck of cards on my nightstand.
We started playing, each of us shed an item of clothing with every loss. Avery was making sure to bend over extra low every time she took her turn, giving me a perfect view of her round ass.
I was down to my boxers, my cock straining against the thin fabric, when Avery lost again. She stood up, letting her tank top fall to the floor, revealing her perfect, perky tits.
“Wow,” I breathed, my eyes hungrily devouring her body.
Avery smirked, walking over to me and climbing onto the bed. “Your turn,” she said, her hand reaching out to stroke my hard cock through my boxers.
I groaned, my hips bucking up against her hand. Avery slipped her fingers under the waistband of my boxers, pulling them down over my hips. My cock sprang free, hard and throbbing.
“Mmm,” Avery purred, wrapping her small hand around my shaft. “Looks like someone’s excited.”
She slid off the bed, positioning herself between my legs. “I think it’s my turn to make a move,” she said, her breath hot against my skin.
Avery licked a slow stripe up my cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. I moaned, my hands fisting in the sheets. She took me into her mouth, her lips stretched around my thick girth as she began to bob her head up and down.
I tangled my fingers in her blonde hair, guiding her movements as she sucked me off. Avery was a quick learner, her tongue and lips working magic on my cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned, my hips thrusting up to meet her mouth. “That’s it, baby. Just like that.”
Avery moaned around my cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I got closer and closer to the edge.
“I’m gonna cum,” I warned her, tugging at her hair.
Avery pulled back, her hand still stroking my slick cock. “Cum for me,” she whispered, her eyes locked on mine. “I want to see you lose control.”
That was it. Her words, combined with the visual of her pretty face looking up at me, pushed me over the edge. I came with a shout, my cock pulsing as I shot thick ropes of cum all over Avery’s face and tits.
She giggled, wiping some of the cum off her cheek with her finger and licking it clean. “Mmm, you taste good,” she said, locking eyes with me.
I pulled her up onto the bed, crushing my mouth to hers in a heated kiss. I could taste myself on her lips, and it was so fucking hot.
“Avery,” I groaned against her mouth. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
She smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Good,” she said, nipping at my bottom lip. “I plan on riding you until you can’t walk straight.”