Espió a mi timida hermanastra en la ducha y termino follando su estrecho coño. H.L.

With a devilish grin, Hank crept down the dimly lit hallway of his childhood home, heart pounding with anticipation. His nubile stepsister Hannah had just stepped into the shower, her lithe, tanned body glistening under the steamy spray. Hank couldn’t resist the temptation to peek at the forbidden fruit.

Easing open the bathroom door, Hank held his breath, his young cock already straining against his shorts. There she was, the object of his deepest, darkest desires – his sweet, innocent little sis. But there was nothing innocent about the way Hannah was lavishing her own tight, slick hole.

The petite teenager stood under the cascading water, swaying her hips as she rubbed soap along her hourglass curves. When she turned to wet her statuesque ass, Hank bit back a groan. Hannah’s puffy, pink pussy and perky asshole stood out like succulent targets, begging to be bred.

Unable to tear his gaze away from the debauched scene, Hank reached down to free his throbbing erection. Hannah’s hands slid down to touch herself, fingers parting her wet pussy lips to reveal her twitching, hungry clit. The taboo wrongness of spying on her, stroking himself to the forbidden sight, only inflamed Hank’s lust more.

He pressed his ear to the door to hear Hannah’s muffled moans and gasps. She was getting off on ravishing her own body, imaging depraved things. Hank fervently wished he could know what filthy fantasies played in her mind, what ungodly perversions made the budding slut’s toes curl.

Hank fisted his cock faster, squeezing the rock hard shaft and smearing pre-cum over the swollen tip. Hannah’s hand built into a blur over her throbbing button, droves of arousal gushing down her slender thighs.

When the door suddenly flew open, Hank barely had time to whip around and pretend to be zipping up. Hannah stood there, eyes wide at the sight of her stepbro restrained cock. The shower curtain hung open behind her, still weeping droplets onto the bathmat and her bare feet.

For a long, agonizing moment, they only stared at each other, hearts racing – Hank’s jutting erection pulsing with need, Hannah’s dripping cunt clenching desperately. Then, slowly, her lips curled into a wanton grin.

“Fuck me,” Hannah purred, sauntering forward. “Ruin me with that huge cock. I wanna feel you in my guts.”

Her words rang in Hank’s ears, a dream springing to life. Before she’d even finished the sentence, he had the horny minx pressed against the wall, kissing her with bruising force. Their tongues tangoed, a heated battle as Hank pawed at Hannah’s sodden body.

Groaning, Hank wasted no time slamming his veiny dick balls deep into Hannah’s sopping slit. The slutty teen squealed at the intrusion, elated as he stretched her open and filled her so deep it took her breath away.

Pulling back, Hank hammered mercilessly into the clinging heat of Hannah’s hole, grunting like the beast he was. Each brutal thrust knocked the breath from her lungs, until she was croaking in pained ecstasy, nails climbing down his back. All the while, her fists slapped against the wall, adding to the savage rhythm.

“Ah! Ah! Holy fuck! I’m…I’m cumming! Hank! Hank!” Hannah shrieked, going rigid and then thrashing against him. Fractured babbles of bliss tumbled from her lips, lost in the throes of her orgasm.

As if command, Hank began to pound even harder, making Hannah bounce and writhe on his cock. His balls drew up to slap against her clit, drenching his sack with her overflowing juices. With one last mighty thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and unleashed a torrent of cum deep into her spasming, Milk-Busk.

Hank gasped and made choked sounds, his hips grinding into Hannah’s as he pumped spurt after virile spurt into her abused hole, branding her very womb with his seed.

They slumped against each other, chests heaving. Hank’s softening cock remained nestled in the swollen folds of Hannah’s cum and cream coated pussy lips. He could feel his salty essence seeping out to coat her thighs.

How, after indulging their twisted lust, would they manage to go back to being siblings? Did they even want to? One thing was for sure, this wouldn’t be the last time their forbidden game played out.

With a smirk, Hank drew back, letting his cock slip free to slap heavily against his thigh. Semen and pussy juices coated his shaft, dribbling down to plop wetly onto the floor.

Pulling the dazed teen into the shower, Hank managed to avoid any further questions from Hannah – not that he intended to give her any real answers. Stepping back under the steaming spray, he let the primordial ooze drift down the drain.

Maybe he’d let her get him hard again real quick, before she had a chance to sober up. After all, he did need someone to wash all the errant jizz from his body…

But for now, Hank relished the illicit thrill of the taboo love he shared with his sister, guilt be damned. Both he and his sluttyWould they be able to storing back to being siblings, or was that wanton taste of sin too addicting for them to resist? Why don’t you tell me about the article you want me to write?