Please dont tell anyone stepbro

The taboo had always been a powerful aphrodisiac for the amorous siblings, but they knew they had to keep their forbidden love a secret. Their stepbrother, shipment had recently turned eighteen and had been sneaking into her room at night, craving her touch. She had been more than happy to oblige, playing along with his schoolboy fantasies. Tonight, though, she wanted to do something special. She wanted to repay the favour and give her stepbrother a lap dance that he would never forget.

She tiptoed into his room as he lay sprawled on his bed, dressed only in his boxer shorts. His eyes widened as she approached, the light from her phone illuminating her scantily clad form. She wore a tight fitting tank top that clung to her ample bust, and a pair of denim hot pants that hugged her voluptuous curves.

“Please don’t tell anyone, stepbro,” she whispered, climbing onto the bed and straddling his lap. He could feel his member stiffening as she grinding her hips against his, her warmth radiating through the thin fabric of his boxers.

“Tell anyone what?” he replied, playing along with her game. “I have no idea how you got in here.”

She giggled and began a slow, seductive dance, her hands roaming over her own body. She caressed her breasts through the thin fabric of her tank top before slowly peeling it up and over her head, revealing her ample cleavage barely contained by a lacy bra.

“Oh, I’m just here to give you a little… private dance,” she purred, continuing her slow grind on his lap. His hands instinctively reached for her hips, gripping them tightly as she undulated above him.

She leaned in close, her ample bosom pressed against his face, before trailing kisses down his neck. He let out a soft groan, his erection now straining against the confines of his boxers. Sensing her power over him, she slowly slid off his lap and onto the floor, crawling between his legs.

With a coy smile, she peeled off her hot pants, revealing a pair of matching lace panties. She stood up and sashayed over to his dresser, picking up a bottle of baby oil. She turned to face him, slowly rolling her panties down her legs as she slicked her outer thighs and ass with the oil. Her hands glided over her curves sensually as she tossed the panties aside.

“Like what you see, stepbro?” she asked, sauntering back over to him. She positioned herself between his legs again and reached for the waistband of his boxers. He lifted his hips, allowing her to peel them off and toss them aside carelessly. His erect manhood sprung free, and she wrapped her oily hands around it, stroking slowly.

“Oh God,” he groaned as her slick hands pumped his shaft. She glanced up at him with a mischievous grin as she leaned forward, trailing kisses along his inner thighs. Her hot breath on his skin made him shudder in anticipation. Finally, her warm, wet mouth engulfed him, and he let out a guttural moan.

She licked and sucked his sensitive tip before taking him deep, her oily hands massaging his balls. He fisted his hands in her long hair, guiding her head as she worked him over. He could feel himself getting close, but he wanted the main event to be her riding him. Tugging gently on her hair, he pulled her off.

“On the bed,” he commanded huskily, giving her a smack on the ass as she climbed onto the mattress. She positioned herself on her hands and knees, glancing back at him with a lascivious grin. He crawled over her, trailing hot kisses down her spine until he reached her dripping core. Spreading her ass cheeks, he flicked his tongue over her clit, making her moan with pleasure.

She reached back, fisting his hair as he ate her out, his tongue darting inside her. Within minutes, she was throwing her head back and climaxing, her juices flowing over his mouth. Panting, she rolled over, pulling him on top of her. Reaching down, she gripped his throbbing cock, guiding it to her entrance. “Please don’t tell anyone, stepbro,” she whispered again.

With a grunt, he thrust into her, burying himself deep. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper as he began to rock his hips. Each thrust elicited a guttural moan from her, her nails raking down his back. “Harder, stepbro,” she whimpered. Grinding his hips, he slammed into her, his pubic bone grinding against her clit with each impact.

She could feel another climax building as he pounded into her, the sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the room. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he grunted, his rhythm faltering as he got closer. She clenched her inner muscles around him, desperate for him to fill her with his seed.

With a final, brutal thrust, he obliged, his hot release flooding her depths. His powerful climax triggered her own, and she threw her head back in ecstasy, crying out his name as she came undone beneath him. They collapsed together, sweat-drenched and panting. He pulled out slowly, watching as their combined essence seeped out of her. She looked, to him, completely debauched – a vision he would cherish in his mind’s eye forever.

She rolled over, leaning in for a tender kiss. “That was incredible,” she whispered. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, sis.” He pulled her close, spooning her naked body against him. Though they knew they had to be more careful going forward, the taboo would make their forbidden liaison all the sweeter. In the depths of the night, they planned their next illicit encounter, already having to keep tomorrow’s secrets from their parents. But in the moment, wrapped up in each other’s arms, they had no care for tomorrow. The only thing that existed was this taboo, kinky love that would surely lead them down a path of pleasure and depravity.