Сводная сестра попросила трахнуть ее и кончить на попку прямо в подъезде
The Sun Hung High
“Svoydenka! Pseshayusk trakay vas!” My step-sister, Oksana, purred as she leaned provocatively against the grimy wall of our apartment building’s dimly lit stairwell. “Trakay my ass right here in this podaezy! I want to feel your thick cock spreading me open, filling me up with your hot spunk until it’s drippping out and running down my thighs.”
I nearly tripped over my own feet as I stumbled towards her, my pants tenting obscenely. This was a fantasy I’d harbored since Oksana first started filling out last year. Now 17, my petite brunette step-sister had blossomed into a jaw-dropping gorgeous young woman. Her ample tits strained against the thin fabric of her tight little crop top and her bubble butt was barely contained by her tiny denim shorts. The way she’d been eyeing me these past few months made me suspect she’d fostered an equally naughty infatuation.
As I reached out to run my hands over her body, Oksana grabbed my wrists and pinned me against the opposite wall, a mischievous glimmer in her dark eyes. In one swift motion, she pulled my t-shirt over my head and tossed it aside. Her dexterous fingers went straight for my belt buckle and fly, forcing my pants and underwear down around my ankles.
“Mmm, not bad, bratyuska,” she purred approvingly as she wrapped a hand around my rapidly stiffening cock. I groaned at her touch, embarrassing myself by nearly cumming right then and there. Oksana giggled filthily. “Easy there big boy, this ain’t no quickie.”
She shrugged off her tiny top, revealing her perky C-cups encased in a see-through black bra. Resisting the urge to palm them, I reached for the front clasp, but Oksana playfully slapped my hands away. “Patience,Diesel. I lead this dance.” So I watched, heart pounding, as she unhooked her bra and tossed it aside, letting her tits bounce free. Full, ripe, and perfect, they far exceeded my adolescent imaginings.
Oksana grabbed my head and pulled it into her warm cleavage. I nuzzled a perky nipple as she held me there, eventually moving my face to the other eliciting a contained moan from her. Once satisfied with my attempts at oral worship, Oksana released my head and squirmed out of her shorts, revealing a tiny g-string barely concealing her glistening pussy. Moving to brace herself on the flimsy railing, she shot me a come hither look over her shoulder and wiggled her ass, the invitation too good to refuse.
I stepped up to her, cock throbbing and balls churning with juices. Gripping her hips, I slowly pushed forward until my tip kissed her entrance, earning a coo of pleasure from my busty minx of a stepsister. With a steady, upwards thrust, I buried myself in her hot, tight depths with a wanton groan. Oksana whimpered and clenched, primitively driving me mad with lust.
Finding purchase in her curvy hips, I began to fuck her! Up and down, our bodies came together, filling the stairwell with the rhythmic slap of cock on ass and lewd squelching of pussy dismissed with a needy audio-crafted dick. In mere minutes, I felt the tell-tale signs of climax approaching. Oksana’s moans matched mine, setting the stage for an explosive finale. Through blur of pleasure, I managed to remember her demand.
With a cry of exertion, I drove myself to the hilt and unleashed an overwhelming torrent of semen into my step sister’s waiting womb. Oksana closed her eyes and clenched, squeezing every last drop from my jerking cock. When my balls were finally milled, I slumped forward onto her back.
“You asked for this, premioska. It’s on you now,” I said, pulling out. Cum dribbled down Oksana’s inner thighs as she stood and turned, leaning back on her elbows. She smirked up at me and brought a finger to her lips,licking it clean.”Mmm, you taste good bratuska. Hope you’ve got more where that came from…”
