Mi hermanastra llega muy caliente luego de su campamento de verano.

The summer sun hung high in the cloudless sky as I pulled up to the house in my rusty old pickup truck. I had just returned from a long week at camp, filled with hiking, swimming, and bonding with my fellow counselors. Little did I know, the real adventure was about to begin.

As I stepped out of the vehicle, I saw her. My gorgeous stepsister Lily, lounging by the pool in a skimpy bikini that left little to the imagination. Her long, tan legs were spread wide as she soaked up the sun, and her perky breasts threatened to spill out of her barely-there top with each lazy breath. A smirk played on my lips as I sauntered over to join her.

“Well hello there, Lily. Looking a bit overheated, are we?” I teased, casting a pointed look at her scantily clad form. She looked up at me with hooded eyes, her tongue darting out to lick her glossy lips.

“Why yes, big brother dearest, I seem to be burning up,” she purred, reaching out a hand to trace lazy patterns on my sweat-drenched thigh. “Any chance you’d like to help me cool off?”

I chuckled darkly, allowing my own roaming gaze to worship every inch of her bared flesh. “Oh, I’d love to help my little stepsis out. The question is, are you sure you can handle it? I’ve had a long, hard week that only you could relieve…”

Lily bit her plump bottom lip, her breasts heaving with anticipation as she practically threw herself into my arms. “Oh yes, I think I’m ready for a big brother’s special brand of ‘relief’,” she moaned, grinding her warm, damp mound against the rapidly hardening bulge in my swim trunks.

I growled in approval, my hands groping and kneading at her supple curves as we made out with reckless abandon on a poolside lounger. Our clothes came off in a frenzy of desperate hands and dueling tongues, until finally, Lily was laid out bare and glistening beneath me.

“Fuck, Lily, you’re so perfect,” I groaned, lavishing the swell of her breasts with hungry kisses and swirling my tongue around stiff pebbled nipples. She arched into my touch with a throaty moan, her fingers tangling in my hair to hold me close.

“Please, I need you inside me,” she whimpered, spreading her shapely thighs in wanton invitation and frantically reaching between us to guide my throbbing length to her molten entrance. I responded to her begging with a sharp snap of my hips, sheathing myself fully inside her hot, slick channel to the hilt.

“Holy shit, you feel incredible,” I grunted, relishing the way her silky walls clung to me like a vise as I began to piston in and out of her welcoming heat. Lily screamed in ecstasy, her feet coming up to lock around my churning hips as I plowed into her with wild abandon.

We built a ferocious, sweat-slicked pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin joining the splash of the pool that rippled over us with each powerful thrust. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the way Lily’s tits bounced with each jarring impact, or the look of pure carnal bliss etched on her contorted features.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck me harder!” Lily shrieked, pounding her little fists against my flexing back as she drew closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

I captured her mouth in a bruising kiss, swallowing her desperate cries as I hammered into her with supernatural force, my balls slapping against her upturned ass. Suddenly, I felt her silky sheath clamp down on me like a silken fist, her body going rigid as she came undone beneath me with a strangled cry.

I threw my head back with a roar, my vision whites as I exploded inside her, coating her quivering insides with thick spurts of my seed. We stayed connected, muscles twitching and chests heaving as we came down from our mutual high.

“That… was incredible,” Lily sighed, gazing up at me with dreamy eyes.

“Just you wait until round two,” I grinned wickedly, already beginning to harden again inside her. “This little Wolf’s furry might just outlast that Summer sun…”

And with the scandalous promise of more to come, we simply never made it back inside the house that day. Instead, the pool became our own sweltering playground, the cool blue waters churning with our lewd activities for the rest of the scorching afternoon. Our concerned parents wondered if we had a summer cold that kept us indoors, never knowing the naked truth that their sexy stepsiblings were engaged in an intense affair that wouldn’t let them stop.

We comforted ourselves that their obliviousness made every furtive handjob and sneaky nipple tweak thrillingly taboo. An illicit act mounted several times daily, every day of those coming weeks, and every position we could possibly think of, until Lily and I were fully and unmistakably in love.

That’s the story behind our ‘lost weekend’, the one that became our every weekend until we were caught (and denied everything fervently until the truth emerged) by my sister-in-law in our living room. She confronted us with evidence, and my stepmom and father showed their proverbial shocked faces. Yet we knew the real trouble: it was that sparkling step-relationship we had unwittingly taken beyond what was socially survivable for our family, in their conservative-minded circles.

Divorce, a long tedious custody battle and a shining courtroom legal victory all for the love we built shared was not much to any outsider, and we stayed strong by accepting that if we didn’t follow the pack in traditional relationships, we truly had to remove ourselves from their vocabulary altogether. Lily and I settled quietly, and scandal-free into secret wedded bliss, taking our love story into our own hands! We had snuck to each others’ beds again and again to be with each other, eloping years later so we could have a normal marriage like all couples, and yet make a domestic commitment free from the judgment of others. As my beautiful bride, Lily belong to only me, body and soul.