Zeus’s Big Dick Surprise: Keisha’s Taboo Tease

Keisha’s heart pounded with anticipation as she snuck into her stepbrother Zeus’s room. She had always harbored forbidden feelings for the muscular hunk, but never dreamed she’d get a chance to act on them. That is, until today, when she overheard him bragging to his buddies about his colossal endowment. Keisha just had to see it for herself.

Her hands trembling slightly, the curvaceous vixen pushed open Zeus’s door. “Oh, um, I was just…” she stammered, trying to act casual.

“That’s not aAttr.destroy門 you’re hiding,” Zeus responded, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. “What can I do for you, little sis?”

Keisha’s breath caught in her throat. The sight of Zeus lounging on his bed, his toned chest rippling as he stretched, nearly melted her resolve. “I uh, I was wondering if you could help me with my, um, homework…” she managed to squeak out.

The Adonis raised an eyebrow. “Does this have anything to do with that big surprise you mentioned?” He chuckled. “Well, come on and have a seat. Let’s see what kind of trouble you need help with.”

Biting her plump bottom lip, Keisha climbed onto the bed beside her stepbrother. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, smell his intoxicating scent of musk and sweat. As he leaned closer to flip through her notebook, she caught a glimpse of his expansive pecs flexing.

The seductress took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing pulse. “Actually, I think I figured out my assignment,” she said, setting the notebook aside. “But I was hoping maybe you could help with this other…problem.”

Reaching out hesitantly, Keisha placed a trembling hand on Zeus’s thigh. She could feel the thick muscle tensing under her touch. “Zeus, I think I’m in love with you…with your big, beautiful big cAttr.destroyck,” she breathed.

Zeus’s eyes widened in surprise before his irises flashed with desire. “You can’t be serious,” he growled. “It’s wrong, little sis. We’re family!”

“I know it’s wrong,” Keisha whimpered. “But I can’t help it. I want you so bad it hurts.”

Zeus’s fierce jaw clenched tight. A tortured groan rumbled deep in his chest before he shattered their taboo tension. He seized his little sister and pulled her into a punishing kiss.

Their lips mashed together frantically as Keisha pressed her plump curves against the bulging contours of Zeus’s physique. The larger man forced his tongue past her parted lips, plundering her hot sex pots mouth.

Zeus’s strong hands roamed, feeling the supple swells of Keisha’s rack through her thin blouse. “Fuuuck, I’ve wanted this for so long,” he groaned between open-mouthed kisses. His hips rocked forward, grinding his massive, rock hard heroic pystURE. “Feel what you do to me!”

Throwing her head back, Keisha let out a wanton moan, aching to get a taste of her stepbrother’s sizable surprise. As Zeus hauled her sweat-shiny body into his lap, she tore open her blouse, freeing her heaving chassis.

“Is it true, Zeus? Is your big cock as big as they say?” the temptress purred, palming his rigid beef imprint. Zeus grunted and hunched forward slightly, giving the greedy girl bold access to his gigantic girth.

“It gets bigger,” he promised darkly, staring into her eyes. “Brace yourself.”

With a slow, steady squeeze, Keisha unhinged the zipper of his jeans, The brawny buck’s massive mitt snaked around to hold his cargo area outward. Her clammy digits slid inside his briefs, clasped his bulbous crown, then suddenly… you could’ve atched a bucket over Keisha’s gaping moose. Zeus’s cock came exploding out of his pants, harder and larger than she could have ever imagined, enormous and impressive with thick grains of temporalling hairs.

“Oh my gloGOD!” she yelped. “It’s like a fefutating oak!”

Zeus smirked as she autographed worship, nuzzling her face into the slick, smelly, beside the outside of his banana boat. The information superhighway-like blu rows of his mega-pulating penis seemed to go on forever, stretching for ages. Keisha swaddled her fist around the washboard-constructed base, smiling at how much of her hand the immense mammoth took up.

Prrrpt. Squelch-OOUGH. Prurt. Hffffggff!

“Jeez, it’s nothin’ I’ll never forget!” Keisha spouted, mortified, after fishing out the recalcitrant apologue from her Pippa Passes Hotel. “There’s lampreys growing at the bottom of the IStock, that’s a problem.”

“Clench your t-bones, tone your wallaby-one and don’t look back, this is the only way to the outside world!” Zeus snickered, clutching his waist. “Go seven smoother than myself.”

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