I Fuck my stepbrother for his silence – MihaNika69

The hidden camera trembled slightly, its lens focused on the bed in the dimly lit room. The boy, no older than 18, entered, his eyes darting nervously. He had a reputation around school, and now he found himself in a compromising position.

Giggling hypocritically, his younger step-sister appeared from the shadows. “Boys will be boys, I know all about your little secret, big brother,” she teased. “And now it’s time for you to keep my dirty little secret if you don’t want mama to find out.”

She pranced around him, mussing his hair then tweaking his ear. “So, here are your options. Option A, I tell mama you’ve been looking at her panties and bra. Oh, the shaming! The punishment!” Her eyes flashed cruelly.

“Or, Option B. You be a good boy and do as I say. And maybe, just maybe, my lips will seal shut tighter than a clam. Wouldn’t you like that, big brother?”

He gulped, mind reeling, as she crept up and gripped his chin firmly, but gripped his gaze more firmly. “I can be very, very convincing,” she purred.

“Fuck,” he breathed, almost imperceptibly, as she grinned, flashed her tongue rebelliously, and slowly sank to her knees before him.

“What was that?” She taunted.

“Nothing, you freshman fuck! I-I’ll keep it shut! Fuck!” He stammered.

“Well, well,” she tsked. “Language!”

Her hands flew to his belt and zipper, undoing it with a deft and practiced flick of her nimble fingers.

“Since I’ve been watching you, I’ve learned a thing or two,” she winked. “Now, let’s see what you’ve been looking at when you touch yourself at night, pervert.”

She slid his tight jeans down his legs in one smooth motion, and his hard cock sprang free. “Whoa there, lil’ guy!” She snickered. “Looks like someone’s excited.”

His eyes darted to the camera, unsure, but she noticed. “Oh, don’t worry, that’s not on,” she lied smoothly. “Now, be a good boy and grab the camera. It’ll help if anyone asks.”

“Fuck,” he grunted, grabbing it with trembling hands, as she gripped the base of his shaft and began licking the swollen tip like a kid with sweet ice cream. Shivers raced up his spine as her hot, wet velvet engulfed the head of his cock.

“Mmm,” she moaned around him, swirling her tongue, “tastes like your dirty teenage cum. You naughty boy, thinking about me when you jerk off at night?”

His breath caught in his throat, choking back a groan, afraid his parents would hear from the other room. But she just sucked harder, massaging his balls, taking him deeper into her throat, her long lashes fluttering shut in bliss as she swallowed around him.

The scene was surreal, his little sister blowing him, his cock disappearing in and out of her hot mouth faster and faster. Her small hand gripped his shaft, stroking what she couldn’t fit in her mouth. The suction was incredible, her tongue flicking the sensitive underside of his cock, again and again.

“Fuck, slow down, you freshman slut! You don’t know what you’re doing!” He groaned breathlessly, even as his cock twitched in her mouth, betraying his body’s pleasure at this illicit act.

“Oh, I think I know exactly what I’m doing, bro,” she mumbled around his dick. “You’re gonna cum exactly where I want you, big boy.”

She pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top, rubbing his cock between her soft, juicy thighs. Her tight skirt rode up high on her hips, giving him a show. Her pussy was soaked, dripping her arousal. She wasn’t wearing any panties.

She took his cock back into her mouth and bobbed up and down faster, sucking the head, squeezing his shaft. Her other hand crept down to her dripping slit, playing with her clit. She moaned around him.

“Oh, oooh fuck…cum for me…fuck…” she moaned, frigging herself furiously, her hips bucking. “Cum in your sister’s mouth…cum, please…”

That was it. His balls tightened and drew up, and he exploded. Thick torrents of cum erupted into her mouth and down her throat. His vision went white, every nerve ending in his body alight with pleasure. He cried out, he cursed, he made noises he didn’t even realize he could make.

His little slut sister swallowed every last drop greedily, voraciously. She milked him dry, working him with her hands, her mouth. Until he collapsed back onto the bed, overcome.

She crawled up to him in triumph, licking her lips. “Mmmm, not bad, big boy. You’ll do nicely. Now, you’ll never tell a soul, right? Or else…”

He was spent, his mind reeling. He thought of all the other pervy things she might demand from him. But he also thought of how good that mouth felt. In his haze, he mumbled, “n-never. Promise.”

“Good boy,” she purred, tweaking his cheek. “Sleep tight, step-bro.”