My stepsister watching porn when I come home

The air was thick with tension as I walked into our shared home, the heavy scent of my stepsister’s arousal hanging heavily in the air. I had just finished another grueling day at the office, my only desire being to kick back and relax on the couch.

As I made my way through the living room, I noticed the telltale glow of the TV flickering from the den. Curiosity piqued, I made my approach, only to freeze in my tracks as I laid eyes upon the scene unfolding before me.

There, sprawled out on the plush cushions, was my oh-so-innocent stepsister. Her lithe body was draped in nothing more than a sheer negligee, the delicate fabric doing little to conceal her most intimate features from view. Her pert breasts strained against the flimsy material, nipples hard and erect, just begging to be kissed and licked.

Her left hand was snaked between her silky thighs, fingers rubbing fast circles over a spot just above where her lower lips glistened with growing wetness. Her right hand clutched a crumpled wad of her clingy panties, the fabric saturate with her musky essence, planted firmly in her mouth.

On the screen before her, a raunchy hardcore scene played out in vivid technicolor. A buxom brunette writhed in ecstasy as a thick shaft plunged in and out of her quivering cunny, the juicy slurping sounds of wet flesh slamming against flesh filling the room. My eyes were glued to the screen, watching helplessly as the man grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking her head back to spear his engorged member down her throat.

Lost in the heat of the moment, her fingers fluttering over her clit, my stepsister was completely oblivious to my presence. Each swipe over her sensitive nub elicited sharp gasps and breathy moans from her plump lips. Her eyes were hooded, lidded with lust as she watched the depraved debauchery unfolding before her. The sheer depravity of the situation – such naughty acts played out in HD for her viewing pleasure – sent a jolt of pure lust straight to my groin, my cock swelling painfully against my zipper.

As much as I wanted to flee, my body was frozen in place, rooted to the spot. I was afraid that one false move would snap her out of her haze and alert her to my presence. I watched, enraptured, as she tugged the strap of her-nightie down to completely expose her perky tit, fingers roughly twisting her puffy nipple between her thumbs and forefingers until she let out a strangled cry.

The man on screen hammered into the moaning vixen at a frenetic pace, balls smacking loudly off her mound with each punishing thrust. Her ass cheeks rippled with the force of his thrusts, sweat beading on her brow as she came undone, shaking and trembling with the force of her release.

The wet sounds shooting from the television speakers were now accompanied by the lewd noises emanating from my stepsister’s slutty cunt. Her fingers pumped into her soaked slit, wetting inside her panties she used as a makeshift gag to bite down on. Her craving pussy made the most delicious slurping and squelching noises, soaking her fingers with her sweet juices.

With a muffled scream into her saliva-soaked panties, she bucked into her own hand, riding out the waves of her climax. Her juices smeared all over as she tightened her thighs around her hand, trembling from the force of her orgasm. Euphoria wreathed her delicate features, petite body still buzzing from the lingering effects of her earth-shattering climax.

Face flushed and chest heaving, my dear little stepsister began to come down from her high, the last vestiges of her climax fading from her body. Her lidded eyes zeroed in on my tall form as she slowly dragged her fingers out of her sopping cunt, her saliva-soaked panties falling from her kiss-swollen lips.

Belatedly realizing her gaffe, she scrambled to cover herself up, chestnut hair tumbling around her face in a wild tangle. “Ohmygosh! I, um, I didn’t…h-heyyy bro!” She squeaked out, unable to meet my eyes. The pink, panic rising on her cheeks was utterly adorable.

Unable to stifle my mirth, I chuckled, releases of my chuckle quickly transforming into a full-blown guffaw. “Well, well, well…what do we have here?” I couldn’t hold back my raucous laughter. The mortified look on her ruby-red face was absolutely priceless.

She quickly muted the porn movie playing on the TV, the flush only deepening on her face at the erotic scene frozen on the screen. “This isn’t what it looks like! Honest!!” She stammered, crossing one stocking-clad leg over the other in an effort to conceal her drenched pussy from sight. It was utterly futile; jism still glistened on her sticky cunt lips.

I winked at her, a cheeky grin stretching across my face. “Oh really, sis? Because it sure looks like you just had your own private show!” I quipped, pointing at the screen. “Who knew you were such a little voyeur, ey?”