BIG BOOTY step-sis wanted me to OIL and MASSAGE her ass – Emma Magnolia

Title: The Art of Ass Worship: A Steamy Session with Emma Magnolia

The day had finally arrived, the moment I had been waiting for, the opportunity to fulfill my step-sister’s wildest fantasy. Emma Magnolia, the ginger temptress, had asked me to oil up her big, jiggly booty and give it the massage of a lifetime. I could barely contain my excitement as I prepared the room, dimming the lights and compiling an assortment of luxurious oils.

Emma sashayed into the room, her hips swaying seductively, her perfectly round ass barely contained by a skimpy thong. She flashed me a naughty smirk as she laid down on her stomach, her long, fiery hair cascading over the pillow. “Mmm, I’ve been looking forward to this all day, baby brother,” she purred, her voice dripping with desire.

I poured a generous amount of oil onto her back, watching it trickle down her spine and pool at the base of her ass crack. I began to massage her shoulders, working out the kinks and slippery tension. Emma let out a soft moan, arching her back like a cat being stroked.

As I moved lower, massaging her back and sides, I couldn’t help but admire her creamy, freckled skin. The oil had left a sheen on her body, making her glow in the dim light. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants, but I forced myself to focus on the task at hand.

“Mmm, that feels amazing,” Emma cooed, squirming slightly beneath my touch. “But you know I didn’t ask you here to massage my back, silly. I want you to work on my big, beautiful ass.”

I grinned, pouring more oil into my hands. I slowly moved them down, cupping and kneading the soft flesh of her ass. Emma gasped, thrusting her hips back to meet my touch. I could feel her muscles tensing and relaxing beneath my fingers as I worked out any lingering knots.

As I continued to massage her ass, I couldn’t help but marvel at the way it jiggled and bounced with each movement. The oil had created a slick sheen on her skin, making her look even more irresistible. I spent extra time on her glutes, squeezing and kneading the firm, yet supple muscles.

“Oh fuck, yes!” Emma moaned, burying her face in the pillow to muffle her sounds of pleasure. “Don’t stop, baby brother. Your hands feel so good on my ass.”

I couldn’t resist any longer. I tugged at the string of her thong, pulling it off slowly and revealing her bare, oiled ass to me. It was a vision of perfection, round and plump, with just the slightest hint of redness from my massaging.

Emma turned her head to look at me, her eyes hooded with lust. “I want you to worship my ass,” she whispered huskily. “Show me how much you love it.”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I leaned down, pressing open-mouthed kisses along the curve of her ass. Emma whimpered, pushing her hips back against my face. I buried my nose between her cheeks, inhaling deeply the scent of her arousal.

Slowly, teasingly, I ran my tongue along her crack, tasting the salt of her skin mingled with the sweetness of the oil. Emma cried out, fisting her hands in the sheets as I lapped at her most intimate areas.

As I continued to worship her ass with my mouth, I could feel Emma’s body tensing, her thighs beginning to tremble. I knew she was close to the edge, and I was determined to push her over.

I slipped a finger between her legs, feeling the wet heat of her arousal. I circled her clit teasingly, applying just the right amount of pressure to drive her wild. Emma bucked against my hand, moaning incoherently as pleasure overwhelmed her.

I continued to work her with my hands and mouth, bringing her to the brink of orgasm again and again. Just as she was about to tumble over, I pulled away, leaving her panting and wanting.

Emma turned to look at me, her eyes glazed over with a mix of frustration and desire. “Don’t you dare leave me like this,” she warned, her voice low and dangerous. “I need you, baby brother. I need you inside me.”

I grinned, turning her over onto her back. She looked like a goddess, spread out before me, her oil-glistened skin flushed with arousal. I undid my pants, freeing my hard, aching cock.

Emma reached for me, wrapping her hand around my shaft and guiding me to her entrance. I teased her, rubbing the head of my cock along her wet slit, coating myself in her juices.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, I thrust into her with one swift movement. Emma cried out, wrapping her legs around my waist as I began to move. I started slow, savoring the feeling of her hot, tight walls gripping me.

But as Emma dug her nails into my back and urged me on, I lost all control. I pounded into her, my hips slapping against her ass as I drove myself deeper and deeper. The room was filled with the obscene sounds of our flesh mating, mingled with our breathy moans and cries.

I could feel Emma’s body tensing beneath me again, her inner walls starting to flutter around my shaft. I angled my hips, hitting that sweet spot inside her, and that was all it took to send her tumbling over the edge.

“Fuck, yes! Don’t stop, baby brother!” Emma screamed, her voice echoing off the walls as she came undone. Her orgasm triggered my own, and with a final, deep thrust, I buried myself inside her as I followed her over the precipice.

I collapsed on top of her, both of us panting and sweat-slicked. Emma wrapped her arms around me, holding me close as we rode out the aftershocks of our intense lovemaking.

“Mmm, that was even better than I imagined,” Emma purred, nuzzling my neck. “We’re going to have to do this more often, baby brother.”

I couldn’t agree more. I knew that this was just the beginning of many more steamy sessions with my naughty step-sister. And I couldn’t wait to explore all the ways we could worship each other’s bodies together.