My beautiful bikini stepsister fucks me so good – Rumpa21

The sun was blazing as I lounged by the pool, my eyes glued to my beautiful step-sister Rumpa splashing about in her skimpy bikini. The way the wet fabric clung to her curves was enough to make my heart race. I tried to play it cool, but inside I was burning with desire, imagining what it would feel like to slide my hands over her toned body, to feel her perfect lips pressed against mine…

Suddenly, Rumpa climbed out of the pool and sauntered over, water droplets glistening on her sun-kissed skin. She dripped onto my towel as she stood over me, hands on her hips.

“Hey there, little bro,” she purred, her ample breasts threatening to spill out of her top. “Isn’t it way too hot for clothes? I say we shed a few layers and really cool off.”

My mouth went dry as I stared up at her, a genuinely mesmerized fool. “S-sure, Rumpa. Whatever you say.”

She smirked knowingly and reached behind her back. With a deft movement, she untied her bikini top and let it drop to the ground. I gaped at the glorious sight of her freed breasts bouncing slightly, hard pink nipples just begging to be sucked.

“Why don’t you make yourself useful and get me a drink, sweetie?” Rumpa cooed, heading towards the house, her perfect peaches-and-cream ass barely covered by the tiny bikini bottoms. “I need to replenish my fluids.”

I scurried after her, mesmerized, my mind fixated on the way her hips swayed hypnotically. In the kitchen, I poured her a tall, cold lemonade while she perched on the counter, one long leg hooked over the other. The hem of her bikini bottoms rode up her thigh, giving me a tantalizing peek of her upper leg.

“How was the pool, Rus? Did you have fun sword-fighting?” she giggled, referring to my growing erection straining against my swim trunks. “Looks like you’re all worked up, baby bro.”

“Rumpa, please, I can’t resist you much longer,” I panted, setting the drink down and reaching for her. “I want you so bad.”

“You like what you see, don’t you, Rus?” she asked sultrily as she unhooked her bottoms and tossed them aside. “Well, come and get it then.”

I lunged forward, capturing her lips with mine in a searing kiss. Our tongues danced as my hands roamed her bare body, squeezing her tits and caressing her soft skin. Rumpa moaned softly and wrapped her legs around my waist, grinding her naked pussy against the bulge in my trunks.

“I need you inside me,” she whimpered, breaking the kiss to suck on my ear. “Fuck me right here, little brother. Claim this tight little body.”

With a growl, I lifted her off the counter and spun her around. I bent her over the kitchen table, pushing her damp hair aside to kiss and bite at the side of her neck. She gasped and arched into me.

“Tsk tsk, no foreplay, Rus? And here I was hoping you’d worship me first,” Rumpa teased, wiggling her ass back against my crotch. “Go ahead, big boy. Tease my sweet pussy until I’m dripping wet and begging for your cock.”

I obeyed eagerly, slipping a hand under her body to tease her slit. She was already soaked with arousal. I rubbed her clit in slow circles while my free hand tugged her nipples. Rumpa cried out, fingers scrabbling at the tablecloth.

“Ahhhh fuck, just like that! Don’t stop!”

I plunged two fingers deep into her quivering hole as I captured a nipple in my mouth, sucking hard. Rumpa thrashed beneath me, babbling incoherently. Her velvet walls clenched tightly around my invading digits.

“Mmmm, you’re so fucking tight, Rus,” I groaned against her breast. “I can’t wait to bury my cock in this perfect little pussy.”

“There’s nothing little about the one I’ve been staring at, big boy,” Rumpa purred, reaching back to palm my erection through my trunks. “Let’s see what you’re packing, shall we?”

She yanked my shorts down just enough to free my throbbing member. I gasped as the cool air hit my heated skin before her hot hand wrapped around me.

“Oh my, isn’t this a monster,” Rumpa cooed, giving my shaft a few swift pumps. “It’s going to feel so good stretching me out. I hope you can handle me, baby.”

“Fuck, Rumpa, I need you now,” I growled, nearly overwhelmed with desire. “I can’t wait anymore.”

I notched the swollen head of my cock against her slick entrance. With one swift thrust, I buried myself to the hilt in her tight, wet heat. Rumpa threw her head back with a sharp cry, nails digging into the table.

“Ahhhh fuck, you’re so big!” she keened, squeezing me like a vice. “Fuck me, Rus! Pound me into oblivion!”

I set a relentless pace, slamming into her over and over. The obscene slap of flesh filled the room along with our moans. Rumpa pushed back to meet every thrust, desperation in the way she moved.

“Yes, yes, YES! Harder, Rus! Fucking ruin me!”

“Take it, Rumpa! Take this fucking cock!” I snarled, sweat dripping into my eyes. “You’re MINE.”

She came apart with a wail, her pussy clampng down on my shaft like a silken fist. I roared as I emptied myself inside her, flooding her with my hot seed. We collapsed together onto the table, panting and spent.

“That was amazing,” Rumpa sighed breathlessly after a moment as I softened inside her. “You really know how to take care of a girl, baby bro.”

I grinned and gave her ass a playful spank. “Anytime you need some attention, just let me know.”

She smirked over her shoulder. “I’ll definitely be taking you up on that more often. Especially if you fuck me like that each time.”

With a giggle, Rumpa flipped around to straddle my lap. She captured my lips in a passionate kiss, pressing her naked body against me.

“Think you can handle a round two, stud?” she asked with a smirk, reaching between us to stroke my spent cock. “Because I’m nowhere near done with you yet…”