Miniature And Petite Cutie Aria Banks Caught Her Tall Stepbro Chris Jerking Off In His Room

The night was unusually quiet, with an eerie stillness that seemed to envelope the entire house. Aria Banks, the petite blonde vixen, crept stealthily down the dimly lit hallway, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum. She had been driven by an insatiable curiosity, a desire to unravel the mysteries that lurked behind closed doors.

As she approached her stepbrother Chris’s room, her footsteps fell softly on the thick carpet, muffled by the silence. She placed her ear against the door, listening intently for any signs of life within. To her surprise, she heard a faint rustling sound, followed by a soft, rhythmic thumping that sent a shiver down her spine.

Emboldened by the realization that Chris was likely engaged in a private moment, Aria’s curiosity reached new heights. With a gentle twist of the doorknob, she silently pushed the door open, revealing a scene that left her breathless.

There, on his bed, lay her tall, muscular stepbrother, his eyes closed in ecstasy. His hand Pumping furiously along the length of his throbbing cock, his hips thrusting up in time with each stroke. The room was filled with the sounds of his ragged breaths and the slick, wet noises of his pleasure.

Aria’s eyes widened as she drank in the incredible sight before her. Chris’s massive, hard cock towered above his washboard abs, veins pulsing with each beat of his pounding heart. She could feel a warmth spreading between her legs, a hunger that ate at her very core.

Suddenly, Chris’s eyes flew open, and he froze, his hand still wrapped around his thick, pulsing shaft. His gaze locked onto Aria’s shocked expression, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.

“Christ, Aria!” Chris hissed through gritted teeth. “What the fuck are you doing? Get out!”

But Aria stood her ground, her green eyes burning with undisguised lust. “Don’t stop,” she whispered, her voice dripping with desire. “I want to watch you.”

Chris’s jaw clenched, and for a moment, it seemed as though he would refuse. But the sight of Aria standing there, her perky tits straining against the thin fabric of her nightgown, was too much to resist.

Together, they locked eyes as Chris’s hand began to move once more. Aria watched, entranced, as he stroked himself faster and harder, his grip tightening around his throbbing shaft.

Unable to resist the urge any longer, Aria stepped into the room, closing the door behind her with a soft click. She walked towards Chris, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. “I’ve always wanted to know what you looked like when you’re turned on,” she purred, her voice low and seductive.

Chris groaned, his eyes roaming over Aria’s petite body, taking in every tantalizing curve. “Well, now you know. But if you tell anyone about this, I’ll deny it until my dying day.”

Aria smirked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, I won’t tell a soul. This will be our little secret.”

For the next few moments, the only sounds in the room were Chris’s labored breaths and the rhythmic stroking of his cock. Aria watched, her own breath quickening, as Chris’s body began to tense. His hand moved faster, his grip tightening, until finally, with a guttural groan, he climaxed.

Thick ropes of hot cum shot from his throbbing cock, splattering across his washboard abs and landing on his heaving chest. At the sight, Aria felt a fresh gush of wetness soak her panties, her body aching with a need she could no longer ignore.

Chris collapsed back onto the bed, his chest heaving with exertion, his cock still pulsing in his hand. Aria took a step forward, her eyes locked onto his satisfied expression.

“Did you like watching me?” Chris whispered, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips.

Aria licked her lips, nodding. “More than you could ever know.”

With that, she climbed onto the bed, straddling Chris’s waist. She ground her wet pussy against his spent cock, the heat of her arousal seeping through her soaked panties.

“I need you,” she moaned, her eyes pleading. “Please, Chris. I need you inside me.”

Chris hesitated for only a moment before his hands reached up, grabbing Aria’s tiny tits. He squeezed them roughly, pinching her already hard nipples through the thin fabric of her nightgown.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his hips thrusting up against her. “You’re such a naughty little slut, aren’t you? Getting turned on by watching your stepbrother jerk off.”

Aria nodded, grinding herself harder against his cock. “I can’t help it. You’re just so fucking hot. I’ve wanted you for so long.”

Chris’s eyes darkened with lust, his grip on her tits tightening. “Then what are you waiting for, baby? Take what you want.”

With a moan of pure need, Aria reached down, pushing her damp panties to the side. She grabbed Chris’s still-hard cock, lining it up with her soaked entrance. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, gasping as inch after delicious inch filled her tight little pussy.

“Oh, fuck yes,” Chris groaned, his hands moving to grip her hips. “You’re so fucking tight. I love how wet you are for me.”

Aria could only moan in response, her hips undulating as she rode him faster and harder. She could feel every ripple and pulse of his thick cock as it stretched her tiny hole, his hips slamming up to meet hers.

Together, they moved in a frantic rhythm, their bodies primal and unrestrained. Aria’s tits bounced with each thrust, her hair flying wild as she chased her own pleasure.

Chris reached up, tangling his fingers in Aria’s blonde locks. He pulled her down for a searing kiss, his tongue plundering her mouth as he pounded into her.

Aria’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching around Chris’s cock as she neared her peak. “Yes,” she cried out, her hips moving wildly. “Don’t stop. I’m so fucking close.”

Chris groaned against her lips, his hips slamming up to meet hers. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. I wanna feel you come on my cock.”

With a scream of ecstasy, Aria’s body convulsed, her pussy milking Chris’s cock as she came harder than she ever had before. Chris followed her over the edge, his own orgasm ripping through him as hot cum exploded inside her.

They collapsed together, their sweaty bodies tangled in a mess of limbs and sheets. Chris pulled Aria close, his lips brushing against her ear. “That was fucking amazing,” he murmured. “But we can’t do this again. It’s too risky.”

Aria nodded, even as a part of her wished she could do it all over again. And again. And again.

But for now, she would savor the memory of this stolen moment, the ultimate taboo fuck between step-siblings. Let the rest of the world think what it wanted. She knew the truth, and that was enough.

With a final, lingering kiss, Aria slipped from Chris’s bed and tiptoed back down the hall, her heart full and her pussy still tingling with the lingering ache of their forbidden love.