Hot Stepsister Avery Cristy Fucked Her Stepbrother After Her Breakup

Title: “Avery’s Afternoon Delight: A Steamy Stroll Down Forbidden Lane”

The sun-drenched streets of suburban San Fernando sizzled under the oppressive Southern California heat. Avery Cristy, a petite all-American blonde with Adidas slides and a viste t-shirt, stomped down the sidewalk, phone clutched in her tiny hands. Her long, toned legs pumped with barely suppressed rage as her lilac-painted toes gripped the plastic straps of her slides. The sleek golden highlights in her silky hair caught the afternoon light like a beacon of teenage regret.

Earlier that day, her doting boyfriend Chad had dumped her via text for some skanky Instagram model. Avery couldn’t believe it. Chad and her had been together for 3 whole months – a virtual eternity in high school terms. She’d even let him do that weird stuff with the cucumber last week! Now her heart ached with the pain of betrayal as she trudged up the steps to her mom’s beach house that her mom shared with Avery’s all-grown-up stepbrother, Jake.

“Avery-bear!” Cooed her mom as she kicked off her sandals. “Glad to see you sweetie! I thought maybe you’d be out with what’s-his-name…”

Avery pushed past her into the kitchen, her ice blonde hair swishing behind her. “Well guess who got dumped Mom! By text. After 3 months!”

She flopped into one of the barstools at the kitchen counter. Her black Adidas shorts rode up her thighs as she crossed her arms over her petite perky tits. “So I guess Chad and I won’t be dressing up for Halloween now. God, and mom, I let that loser go down on me last week! Ugh.”

Her mom (who even at 38, was a real MILF) pursed her glossy lips. “Oh honey, I’m so sorry. Boys can be such dogs in high school. I remember that age well.” She gave Avery’s pony tail a motherly pat. Then her eyes drifted over to the open doorway where Jake’s bare feet and low slung jeans suddenly appeared.

“Jake honey! Get over here and give your stepsister a hug!” Her mom had always been the “Steps work it out” type of mom.

Avery turned in her stool, and her glare softened into a smirk when she saw Jake’s chiseled jaw and stretched t-shirt that showed off his rock-hard abs. He really grew up to be a hottie – an absolute cardboard cut-out of the classic jock, with wavy brown hair and hazel bedroom eyes behind his Ray-Bans. He bent down to give Avery a quick side hug, his scent of laundry dryer sheets and subtle musk taking her breath away.

“Hey Aves,” he said, his voice bottoming out. “Yeah Mom, she was just telling me about that loser Chad doing a drive-by dump-truck ass-whupping on her feelings.”

He made it sound so freaking cute! Avery wanted to smack him. “God, you’re such an idiot, Jake!” She said, but she giggled, suddenly blushing. “Can we please NOT talk about this? I was thinking maybe we could go to the beach or something…”

Her mom nodded. “That sounds perfect, sweetie. Jake, you were gonna do stuff this afternoon anyway so you two have fun!”

Jake flashed Avery a sideways smile. “I was about to go surfing, but I’m down… if you are.”

Surfing! Avery loved Jake’s hot bod, but she knew she couldn’t be responsible watching him bend and flex on a surf board. Maybe if she wore her sexiest string bikini…

“Fun! Let’s go!” She hopped up from her stool, giving Jake an accidental flash of her toned tummy when her shirt rode up. “Race you to the board shorts!”

Off she bounded to the guest room, shaking her tanned thighs. She peeled off her t-shirt and shorts, revealing a skimpy white string bikini from her summer Hawaii trip. She slicked her hair back into a low ponytail, added some gloss, and tossed Jake a sexy smirk in the mirror.

On the sand, they set up their beach towels between the volleyball net. Jake stripped off his t-shirt, revealing his broad, tanned chest and rippling ab muscles. Avery tried not to stare at the trail of dark hair that disappeared into his board shorts. God, she wished she could see what was in those! As Jake secured his board, she pretended to help him, “accidentally” brushing his abs with her fingertips. Shivers ran up her spine feeling his heat through his skin.

“Want to share my board, sis?” Jake teased, tossing his board out. “Looks a little big for you.” His eyes drifted to her chest and her suddenly taut nipples, poking against her bikini top in the chilly breeze. Heat rushed to Avery’s cheeks and down to her core, awakening butterflies in her stomach.

Wordlessly, she grabbed Jake’s hand and tugged him to the board, the sand squishing between their toes. Pressed against him, she could feel the firm bulge of his hip under his board shorts. Avery trembled as the salt water lapped at her thighs, his chest just inches from her perky tits. The corded muscles of his abs flexed when he pulled her closer.

Slowly, she reached up and brushed her manicured fingers through his wet hair, his eyes tracing the curves of her lips. “Mmm Jake,” she breathed, pulling his face down towards hers, feeling his hot breath on her kiss-swollen lips. “You didn’t…”

The tip of her tongue flicked out, darting along his bottom lip. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears when he responded, crushing his lips against hers, desperately devouring her soft mouth. Drowning. Freefalling. One hand slid down her back to squeeze her tiny ass, as she arched up into him.

“How about we go back to Jake’s house, and have some hot brother-sister bonding time, Aves?” He growled between hungry kisses, nipping at her neck.

“You’re the worst.” Avery grabbed a fistful of his wet hair and yanked his head back, pulling him into one last fierce kiss. “Race you back!”

She sprinted across the hot sand, Bambi legs wobbling, throwing her towel over her shoulder and leaving a trail of bikini-clad glutes for Jake to follow. Her long ponytail whipping behind her. She couldn’t WAIT to show her boy-crazy ass what a real man felt like…