Horny Stepsis fucks Stepbro while online Black Friday shopping in ripped leggings

The holiday sales hysteria was in full swing, and I decide to take advantage of the early online deals. I settled in on the couch, my oversized roll-up desk balanced on my lap, and began my shopping spree. Gobbled up by my latest finds, I didn’t even notice when my stepbrother, Jason, entered the living room. He did a double-take, eyes drawn to the glaringly obvious rip in the ass of my stretched-to-the-max leggings. I wiggled a little, enjoying the attention. “Whatya looking at, stud?”

He just gave me a smirk and plopped down beside me, craning his neck to get a better view. “You gonna buy any xxxtra large shlongs for the holidays? Seems like your chimney needs a-”

The cheeky bastard barely got the words out before I whirled on him, my nose scrunched in an indignant snarl. “Shut UP! This isn’t my fault! I just grabbed the wrong size.” He quirked an eyebrow at me. “Size of the hole, or size of my hips?”

If I wasn’t so pissed, I would’ve laughed. “Both, asshat.” I snapped, which just made his grin widen. His eyes returned to my backside and I could feel the heat of his gaze through the straining fabric.

I tried to focus on my computer screen, but Jason’s pestering wouldn’t let me. He leaned over, his shoulder brushing mine as he reached out to motion at my ass. “You know, that hole isn’t going to fix itself…” As if on cue, the fabric gave a pitiful little tear, and the air-conditioned air hit some very intimate skin. I gasped, and Jason let out a hoot.

“Told ya,” he chuckled, leaning even closer. His face was inches away from the scrap of ripped material covering my most secret place. I tried to stand up, but my leggings had ridden up to my ankles, leaving me bare. I couldn’t escape, and we both knew it. Jason’s eyes were riveted on my exposed skin.

Red-faced, I tried to smooth the trembling fabric, but I might as well have been wrangling a greased pig. Jason was still chuckling, obviously enjoying the show. I fired off a vicious glare in his direction. “I’m glad you think this is so amusing!”

He continued to grin. “It is! Especially when I consider what we could do about it.”

I gulped as a fresh bolt of arousal struck me low in the belly. I was sure he could see the damp spot blooming on my leggings. I licked my suddenly dry lips. “And what exactly are you proposing?”

A slow, wicked smile spread across his handsome face. “We could always give those rip a little…shimmy. Loosen it up.”

My mouth fell open. “With a dildo? Or a vibrator?”

He barked out a laugh and shook his head. “Nope. With ME.”

My mind reeled. He couldn’t be serious. What about…decorum? I peeked at him again from the corner of my eye. He was still smirking, still eager. To hell with propriety. “Fine. Do it.”

And then he was on me. One second I was shivering on the couch, the next I was pinned beneath him, my leggings being shoved haphazardly down my thighs. The edge of that rip scraped deliciously over my skin before it stretched impossibly wider. wider to accommodate my stepbrother’s massive member.

I cried out as he entered me, his cock spearing me in half. He felt huge inside me, stretching me like I’d never been stretched before. Jason eased himself in slowly, giving me time to adjust to his size. I expected pain, but the sensation was mostly pleasure. He grabbed my hips and began to move. Slowly at first, then picking up speed. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the air as he drilled me into the couch.

“Fuck, that ripped slutty ass is fucking perfect!” he panted, his cock slamming home over and over.

“Nngh, it’s so fucking huge, it’s splitting me open!” I cried out. My sensitive flesh was no match for his powerful thrusts, and I could feel the fabric of my leggings rasping against my skin.

In and out, in and out. Every thrust was deeper than the last. I could barely draw breath as he pounded into me. I’d never been filled so completely, so obscenely, and I knew I wouldn’t last. My hips jerked against his, wild and desperate. The pleasure was too much. I couldn’t hold back. “Holy fuck, Jason!” I screamed as I came.

I was only vaguely aware of Jason’s orgasm. I was too lost in my own pulse-pounding release. But I could feel him twitching and pumping inside me, filling me with his seed. When he finally pulled out, a river of his cum leaked down my thighs.

I collapsed onto the couch, panting and flushed. Jason grinned down at me as he tucked himself away. “Happy now?” I gasped. He looked exceedingly pleased with himself as he headed for the stairs.

“Black Friday was great this year,” he called over his shoulder as he left the room. “‘Cause I fucked my stepsister’s ass for free.”