Big Tits MILF Married stepsister gets fucked by teen stepbrother

Title: “Taboo Desires: A Steamy Encounter Between Indian Step-Siblings”

The sweltering heat of the Indian summer had left everyone on edge, including Priya and Vikram, the newly married couple living under the same roof as Priya’s younger half-brother, Rohan. Priya, a busty, buxom beauty, spent most of her days lounging around the house in scorching hot weather. Her tight-fitting clothes left very little to the imagination, much to the chagrin of her unsuspecting, naive stepbrother Rohan.

One scorching afternoon, as Priya was sunbathing in a skimpy bikini by the pool, Rohan accidentally stumbled upon the private moment. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of his voluptuous step-sister, sprawled out on the lounge chair, her ample assets practically spilling out of her tiny bikini top. Priya, noticing Rohan’s guilty gaze, smirked mischievously.

“Rohan, how long have you been watching me from there?” Priya purred, sitting up and crossing her legs in a way that left nothing to the imagination.

Rohan blushed, stammering, “I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. I was just-”

Priya cut him off with a wave of her perfectly manicured hand. “Shh, it’s okay. I don’t mind if you look.” She reached down, undoing the strings of her bikini top and letting it fall away, freeing her massive, perky breasts.

Rohan’s jaw dropped, his eyes glued to the sight before him. He had never seen such perfection in the flesh before.

Taking advantage of Rohan’s stunned silence, Priya stood up and strutted over to him, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She pressed her naked body against his, running her hands over his chest.

“Does this make you feel uncomfortable, Rohan?” Priya whispered huskily in his ear, nibbling on the lobe.

Rohan could barely think straight, let alone form a coherent sentence. He nodded mutely, but made no move to push her away.

Priya took that as a sign to continue. She grabbed Rohan’s hand, guiding it to her breast. “Mmm, does this feel uncomfortable?” She moaned softly as Rohan instinctively squeezed the soft, plump flesh.

Rohan’s other hand came up to cup Priya’s other breast, his fingers pinching and pulls at her hardened nipple. Priya gasped, grinding her hips against Rohan’s growing hardness.

“Doesn’t this feel nice, Rohan?” Priya purred, her breath hot against his ear. “Don’t you want to explore your sexy stepsister some more?”

Rohan couldn’t hold back any longer. He grabbed Priya’s ass, squeezing the plush cheeks as he kissed her deeply, his tongue demanding entry. Priya opened her mouth, moaning as Rohan’s tongue explored every inch of her.

Priya pushed Rohan down onto the lounge chair, straddling his lap. She ground against his throbbing erection, whimpering with need. “I want you, Rohan,” she purred, reaching down to unzip his pants. “I want to feel you inside me.”

Rohan helped Priya remove her bikini bottoms, exposing her dripping wet pussy. He pushed her down onto the chair, spreading her legs wide. “Then beg for it,” he growled, running a finger along her slick folds.

Priya whimpered, arching her back to give Rohan better access. “Please, Rohan,” she begged shamelessly. “Fuck me. Ruin me for any other man.”

Unable to hold back any longer, Rohan sheathed himself inside Priya’s tight heat. They both cried out in pleasure as he began to move, slowly at first, savoring the feeling of her velvety walls gripping him like a vice.

“Harder,” Priya pleaded, wrapping her legs around Rohan’s waist. “Fuck me harder.”

Rohan obliged, pounding into Priya with wild abandon. Each thrust was superficial, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Priya’s body. Her breasts bounced with every movement, drawing Rohan’s attention.

Unable to resist the temptation, Rohan leaned down to take one of Priya’s nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. Priya threw her head back, screaming in ecstasy as she came hard, her walls clenching around Rohan’s throbbing cock.

Rohan followed soon after, burying himself deep inside Priya as he spilled his seed. They both collapsed onto the lounge chair, breathing heavily and covered in sweat.

As they lay there, basking in the afterglow, Priya turned to Rohan with a sly smile. “That was exquisite, darling,” she purred, running a finger down his chest. “But we’re not done yet. Not even close.”

And so, their forbidden fling began, with Priya seducing Rohan at every opportunity, much to the unsuspecting husband’s ignorance. The Indian summer had only just begun, and with it, the steamy, incestuous affair between these lustful step-siblings.