Je jouis dans la chatte de ma demi-soeur salope

The sun had just set over the rolling Italian hills, casting a warm orange glow across the hazy valley. But inside the cramped apartment, all was dark and tense. Antonio sat alone, his eyes fixed on the flickering computer screen before him. He had been saving this video for a long time – a secret, naughty indulgence. With trembling hands, he clicked play.

On screen appeared a familiar figure – his half-sister Sophia, the object of his forbidden desires for so long. She lounged on her bed, her lithe body barely concealed by a thin silk robe, the swell of her breasts straining against the flimsy fabric. Antonio’s breath caught in his throat as she slowly untied the sash, letting the robe fall open to reveal her naked form.

Sophia’s hand drifted down her flat stomach to the glistening pink flesh between her legs. She began to stroke herself languidly, her fingers gliding through the dampness. Antonio could hear her soft moans over the computer speakers, the wet sound of her masturbating. He felt his cock twitch in his pants.

His eyes roamed over every inch of his sister’s body, committing the sight to memory as he always did. Her high, pert breasts, tipped with erect nipples. The slightly toned muscles of her arms and legs, belying her teenage athleticism. The way a few delicate tendrils of pubic hair framed her pussy in a neat tidy thatch, so different from the shaved vulvas that dominated porn these days.

But mostly, his gaze fixed on her face – beautiful and expressive as always, now twisted in an erotic mask of pleasure as she fucked herself with her fingers. Her eyes were half-lidded and glassy, her plump lips parted slightly as panting breaths escaped. A sheen of sweat glistened on her skin.

Suddenly the camera panned out and Antonio realized with a shock that Sophia wasn’t alone. A man came into view, someone he didn’t recognize, probably just another of her many lovers and casual flings. The man quickly shed his clothes to reveal a strong, muscular body and a proud, rock-hard erection.

Sophia purred in appreciation, pulling the man down to straddle her hips. Turning to the camera, she winked and grinned impishly. “Mm, shall I have him fuck me like the dirty, nasty girl I am?” She giggled, then kissed the man deeply before he began to mount her.

The act itself was passionate and frenzied, the camera catching every angle as the man plunged his thick cock into Sophia’s dripping cunt over and over. She threw her head back and cried out in pleasure, her hands clutching at his back and ass. Antonio watched with a mix of horror and shameful arousal, knowing he should look away but unable to.

The pace built to a fevered crescendo, the bedsprings creaking in protest, the musky scent of sex wafting through the video. With a final, stuttering thrust, the man groaned and came deep inside Sophia’s pussy, his balls slapping against her ass. She arched and shuddered beneath him, her own orgasm rocketing through her.

As the man withdrew, Sophia sat up and glanced over his softening erection. Globs of his cum dribbled out of her, streaking down her inner thighs. She scooped up some with her fingers and licked them clean with a triumphant grin before turning back to the camera.

“So, brother… want a taste of what you’re missing?” Sophia taunted, grinning wickedly into the camera. “Mmm, yes, you’d love to lick it all up for me, wouldn’t you? Shove your tongue in my dirty cunt and clean up your girlfriend’s mess… Useless horny perv think he can get away with fantasizing and jerking off to his sexy lovely little half-sister… You want to ravage her don’t you? You want to abuse her. Shock her. Scare her. I know you’d love to make her scream in pain and pleasure beyond her enduring so you can erase every other thought from her head until all she is is your perfect little fucktoy. Don’t deny it… Go ahead… Come on and take me if you think you can restrain yourself!”

The video went black as Antonio groaned, one hand fisted in his hair while the other rapidly stroked his leaking, aching cock. His throat tightened with shame and desire as he imagined it – revealing his secret longing for his stepsister. Unleashing his pent-up lust and finding out the truth of what Sophia really wanted.

His balls drew up tight, and with a muffled cry, he came hard into his pajama bottoms, staining them with semen as he panted heavily. But even as the haze of orgasm faded, temptation lingered.

Using his sister only for his own pleasure. Making her beg for it. Turning the angelic girl next door into a desperate, depraved sex slave. His darkest desires and urges surfaced, the dirty impulses he’d kept in check for so long.

Unable to resist, he replayed the video, watching intently as Sophia taunted him, a reckless impulse building in his chest. He knew it was wrong, knew he’d probably mess up a perfectly good family relationship, especially with his coming out of the closet, but… He wanted her so badly it ached. He had to have her, at any cost.

Zipping up his mess of cum, he quietly crept out of the apartment as his parents slept, unsure but determined as he unlocked Sophia’s bedroom door without a sound.

Sophia jolted awake as the covers were ripped away. She sat up with a startled cry, but it turned to a moan as he pushed her back down onto the bed. She struggled slightly, but then with another moan gave in eagerly to his urgent touches.

“Finally,” she gasped out between kisses. “I thought you’d never work up the nerve…”

Antonio felt his control snap, all thoughts of gentleness or propriety leaving him as he overwhelmed his half-sister with lust and carnal urges. And as he finally claimed and used her as his long since turned apparent girlfriend, the part-that-was-his-sister simply moaned and enjoyed her well-deserved punishment.