I Cum My Stepbrothers Girlfriends Tits And Suck Her Pussy

Title: Naughty Stepbrother’s Unforgettable Tryst with His Girlfriend’s Boobs and Pink Pussy

The taboo was too tantalizing to resist. For months now, I had been secretly yearning to bend my stepbrother’s buxom beauty of a girlfriend over my lap and worship every inch of her curvaceous body. With her flowing brunette locks, dazzling emerald eyes, and breasts that defied gravity, Samantha was the epitome of perfection. And today, fate had aligned to grant me a taste of heaven.

I had just returned to the house from an errand when I heard the distinct sounds of pleasure emanating from Samantha’s room. Curiosity piqued, I tiptoed to her door and gently pushed it open. My breath caught in my throat at the delectable sight before me – Samantha sprawled on her bed, clad only in a teeny white thong, a glistening trail of her arousal visible on the flimsy fabric. My cock stiffened at once, straining against the confines of my jeans.

Before I could turn away, Samantha’s eyes fluttered open, forever changing the trajectory of our relationship. In an instant, I crossed the threshold and closed the door behind me. I Move toward the bed, my eyes roaming hungrily over her body. She moaned softly as I climbed onto the bed, my hands reaching for her breasts, squeezing the pliant flesh and rolling her stiff nipples between my fingertips.

“Oh God yes,” Samantha gasped, arching into my touch.

My lips descended to her chest, taking one pert nipple into my mouth and swirling my tongue around it. I could feel her pulse thrumming beneath the smooth skin as I sucked and laved, moving from one breast to the other, lavishing attention on both her hardened nipples.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” I whispered against her skin, my beard lightly scraping her sensitive flesh.

She tangled her fingers in my hair, tugging me closer, needy whimpers spilling from her lips. I continued my ministrations, my free hand delving between her splayed thighs to push the scrap of her thong aside. My fingers met with the slick evidence of her desire, coating her folds and teasing her clit.

“Please,” Samantha begged, rocking her hips against my questing fingers.

Palming her breast and lazily flicking her nipple with my tongue, I eased a finger into her tight heat, relishing the velvety grip of her walls. I pumped it in and out, my thumb rubbing firm circles on her clit. Tearing my mouth from her nipple, I lavished kisses down her body, reveling in the sounds of her pleasure.

Hooking my fingers into her thong, I tugged it down her legs, baring her completely to my hungry gaze. Settling between her thighs, I unleashed my wickedest grin. “I bet you taste as good as you look.”

Though I had crossed a line, I couldn’t bring myself to care. Not with the delectable flesh of her pussy mere inches from my face. Planting open mouth kisses along her inner thighs, I breathed in her addictive scent, my cock jerking in anticipation.

Without preamble, I latched onto her clit, tongue swirling around the sensitive bundle of nerves. My hands moved to cup her ass, angling her hips to grant me better access to her slick center. Laps, dips, and swirls of my tongue had her bucking against my face, her moans escalating in pitch.

Two fingers plunged into her channel, hooking against her G-spot as I suckled her clit. I worked her harder and faster, driving her closer to the edge with every trusts. Samantha mewled, writhing beneath my ministrations, the harsh slap of my fingertips fucking into her pussy punctuating the room.

Her breath coming in ragged gasps, Samantha clenched around my invading digits, her release cresting with the force of a tidal wave. My tongue lapped up her essence, coaxing her through the aftershocks, prolonging her pleasure.

As she sank into the mattress spent, I crawled up her body, stealing a searing kiss. I could taste myself on her tongue, the flavor heady and intoxicating.

“Was that everything you imagined?” I teased, my thumb swiping lazily through the slick heat of her slit.

“Even more,” Samantha breathed. “I knew you’d be good – but God – I had no idea you’d be that good.”

The fire in her eyes and the way her body arched into my touch fanned the flames of my desire, chasing away all traces of guilt and hesitation. Gripping her thighs, I pushed them apart, settling my rigid length against her core. The scorching heat even through my jeans had a hiss passing through my teeth.

“Is this what you want?” I asked, my voice a gravelly murmur. “My cock buried in your tight pussy?”

“Yes,” Samantha whimpered, rolling her hips against my length. “Please.”