Stepsister Nicole Ray Wake Big Dick Bro To Get Rough Fucked In The Morning
Title: “Naughty Morning Delights”
In the sultry, early morning light, Nicole Ray stretched languidly on the king-sized bed, her voluptuous body cocooned in silk sheets. Her raven hair cascading over the pillows, full, pouty lips slightly parted as she inhaled the scent of pure beginnings. It was the perfect moment, a serene calm before the storm of passion she knew was about to unfold.
The heavy tread of footsteps echoed outside the bedroom door. Nicole’s heart fluttered in anticipation. She knew that walk, knew the man who owned those feet and the body that went with them. Her stepbrother Brock, tall, muscular, and possessing a cock that could make a nun sin.
Brock burst into the room, eyes still bleary from sleep. Nicole swallowed hard, her gaze drifting hungrily over his 6’5″ frame, the bulge in his boxers promising sinful delights. Brock was the definition of eye-candy, a big-dicked Adonis in human form.
“Mmmm, sleep well, sis?” Brock’s voice was a low, sensual growl.
Nicole bit her lower lip, that one simple question igniting a fire in her belly. “Quite well, actually,” she purred, silk sheets slipping from her shoulders to reveal the plunging neckline of her black lace teddy. “But I did wake up feeling… empty.”
Brock’s gaze darkened with lust as he took in the sight before him. Nicole looked good enough to eat, all creamy skin and dangerous curves. His cock throbbed in its cotton prison, twinning a needy pulse with every beat of his heart.
“Well, we can’t have that, now can we?” Brock sauntered over to the bed, settling his weight beside Nicole. His hand found the smooth skin of her thigh, fingertips trailing a wicked path northward.
Nicole shivered, goosebumps erupting in the wake of his touch. “No, we can’t,” she agreed breathlessly, retaliation taking the form of a teasing stroke along his rigid length.
Emboldened, Brock leaned down, capturing Nicole’s lips in a searing kiss. It was a sinfulHello, a whispered invitation to indulge in all manner of dirty deeds. His tongue delved past her parted lips, claiming every inch of her hot mouth.
Nicole moaned, limbs tangling with Brock’s as she surrendered to the passion smoldering between them. She nipped at his bottom lip, teeth tugging wickedly as her fingers sought out his throbbing cock. She stroked him through the fabric, delighting in the way he swelled even further at her touch.
With a low growl of approval, Brock yanked the teddy down, exposing Nicole’s perfect tits to his hungry gaze. He filled his hands with the generous mounds, thumbs circling her pebbled nipples.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Brock rumbled, voice rough with need.
“For you,” Nicole gasped out, arching into his touch. “Only ever for you.”
Consumed by lust, Brock captured one rosy peak between his teeth, tongue flicking out to toy with the sensitive bud. Nicole cried out, fingers threading into his hair to hold him in place. He laved the underside of her breast, suckling hard, marking her fair flesh with his mouth’s claim.
“Please,” Nicole whimpered, writhing beneath Brock’s ministrations. “I need you, all of you.”
Brock released her breast with one last suckle, looking up at her with molten eyes. “As you wish, sis.”
He excreted himself from his boxers. His hard, veiny cock sprung forth, pre-cum already leaking from the tip. Nicole licked her lips hungrily at the sight, a match flaring in her core.
As Brock settled between her thighs, Nicole spread her legs wide in wanton invitation. Her cunt was already dripping for him, slick folds parted to reveal the pretty pink of her inner lips.
Brock ran his cock through her wet heat, hissing at the sensation of her scorching silken skin. Nicole keened, hips rolling up, searching for that delicious friction. With a swift movement, Brock notched his tip at her entrance.
“Look at me,” he demanded, voice ragged with lust. “I want to see your eyes when I fill this greedy cunt.”
Nicole obliged happily, gazing up at him through lust-blown eyes. Brock surged forward, burying his cock to the hilt in her exquisitely tight sheath. Her back arched at the sudden intrusion, every nerve-ending in her body singing with euphoria.
“Oh, fuck,” Brock groaned, bottoming out inside. “You feel amazing.”
He began to move, pulling back until just the tip remained before slamming back home. Nicole could only gasp and moan, clawing at his back as he pounded into her. The obscene sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the room, mixed with their wanton cries.
She had never felt so full, stretched to the limits of pleasure by his magnificent cock. It was heaven and hell, absolute bliss and delicious torture all wrapped up in one perfect package.
“Harder,” Nicole demanded, fingers digging into the taut globes of Brock’s ass. “Fuck me harder.”
Brock obliged, snapping his hips with brutal force. Nicole’s tits bounced with the impact, the lewd sound of his heavy balls slapping against her ass all the encouragement he needed.
“Shit, you’re so fucking tight,” Brock panted, sweat beading along his brow. “I ain’t gonna last long, the way you’re squeezing my cock.”
“Then come for me,” Nicole urged, clenching her walls around him. “Fill me up with your hot cum.”
Her debauched words pushed Brock over the edge. With one final thrust, he buried himself balls-deep inside Nicole’s spasming cunt, spurting jet after jet of searing release. Nicole moaned his name like a prayer, shattering apart in his arms, wave after wave of ecstasy crashing over her.
In the aftermath, they clung to each other, bodies still twined together. Brock’s cock softened inside of her, their combined release leaking out to coat Nicole’s quivering thighs.
“Well, that certainly beats coffee,” Nicole purred, grinning up at him.
Brock chuckled, nuzzling into her neck with a contented sigh. “You’re the finest wake-up call a man could ask for.”
And with that, they fell back onto the bed, drowsy and sated, ready to while away the morning in a sinful exploration of each other’s bodies. It was a lazy day of debauchery, just the way they both liked it.
