English Step Sister Moves Into Your Room – Frances Bentley – Family Therapy – Alex Adams

Title: “The Forbidden Fruits of Family Therapy”

I was always close with my stepsister, Frances. She moved in when I was 16, and I immediately noticed her captivating beauty – long chestnut hair, perky natural tits, and an ass that could stop traffic. Of course, I never acted on my forbidden desires. That would be wrong. …Right?

Things changed when our parents went away for the weekend. Frances found me in my room playing video games and knocked on the open door. “Hey loser, whatcha playing?” she asked, leaning against the frame. The way her low-cut tank top revealed her cleavage made me squirm. I mumbled a reply, trying to keep my eyes above her neck.

She strode in, sitting on my bed and invading my personal space. “You’re so awkward, you know that? here, let me help you.” She reached over,-i-ignoring my defeatist grunt, and grabbed the controller. I caught a whiff of her strawberry shampoo and nearly melted.

Our hands brushed as she placed the controller in mine, sending an electric jolt through me. Frances cocked her head, scrutinizing me with those piercing blue eyes. “Are you blushing, bro? What a dork,” she giggled, rolling her eyes playfully.

I grumbled something about needing to finish the level and reached for the controller. To my surprise, she held onto it. “Nope, no more gaming today. I’m bored out of my mind and you’re gonna help me.” Her defiant gaze dared me to argue.

Exasperated, I leaned back, helplessly under her spell. “Fine, whatever. What do you wanna do then, Fr-Frances?”

She smirked, releasing the controller. It landed in my lap with a soft thud. “I dunno, maybe we could play a more…interactive game.” She bit her lip, eyeing my crotch. My cock jumped in my shorts at the implication.

“Frances, you can’t be serious,” I sputtered, pulse racing. She planted a hand on either side of me, her face inches from mine. Our lips nearly touched as she whispered.

“Oh, I’m dead serious, Alex. I’ve seen the way you look at me. I know you want me.” She ground her hips against me, proving she wasn’t wearing panties under that tiny skirt. The searing heat of her pussy burned through my sweatpants.

In a moment of weakness, I gripped her hips, pulling her into my lap. Frances yelped in surprise for a second before wrapping her arms around my neck. Our lips crashed together in a feverish kiss. She tasted like strawberries and sin as her tongue danced with mine.

I groped her tits, relishing how they fit perfectly in my large hands. She moaned into my mouth, raking her nails down my back. “Fuck, I knew you’d feel good,” she purred, breaking the kiss.

Shoving me onto my back, Frances straddled me, hitching up her skirt. Her pussy glistened, swollen and ready. I palmed the bulge straining my sweatpants as she tore them off, freeing my thick, hard cock.

“Holy shit bro, you’re fucking huge,” she gasped, stroking my pulsing shaft. Clear pre-cum oozed from the tip. Biting her lip, Frances rubbed our cock heads together, coating her slit with my juices.

I grabbed her hips, guiding her down. Her sheath stretched obscenely as I entered her slick, tight cunt. “Ahhh fuck!” she cried, throwing her head back. Her silky walls gripped me like a vice as I bottomed out, filling my step sister to the brim.

Thrusting up, I set a brutal pace, pounding her cervix. Frances rode me just as hard, tits bouncing wildly. Perky mounds heaving, I latched onto a nipple, sucking greedily. She dug her nails into my shoulders, shuddering.

“Oh god yessss, fuck me bro! Harder! Breed your dirty slut sister!” Frances wailed, juices gushing. The wet, sloppy sounds of our fucking filled the room. I gripped her ass cheeks, slamming up into her, our pelvises smacking.

“Fuck Frances, your pussy feels so good! I’m gonna cum so deep in you,” I grunted. She clamped down rhythmically, milking my cock.

“Yeah? You gonna fill me up with your thick load? Paint my insides white?” She threw her head back, a incoherent scream escaping as her orgasm hit. Her stepsister cunt quivered and fluttered around me as she came hard.

The pulsing of her pussy triggered my release. Pulling out at the last second, I stroked ruthlessly as I blasted rope after rope of hot, sticky cum across Frances’ writhing body. She moaned loudly, coating her tits and belly in my seed.

Panting, I collapsed back onto the bed. Frances melted on top of me, my softening cock still sticky between us. “Holy shit…that was incredible,” I gulped after I caught my breath.

She rolled off me, righting her clothes. “Mmm, and we’re just getting started, big bro,” she smirked, eyes twinkling with dark promise. My cock twitched eagerly, ready for another round…