My super hot step-sister secretly upskirted at work
It was just another mundane day at the office for me, until I logged into my secret social media account and stumbled upon a video that would change everything. The title read “My super hot step-sister secretly upskirted at work” and it was tagged as Polish. Intrigued and maybe a little scandalized, I clicked play.
The video began with a shot of a bustling office setting. Cubicles lined the room, most of them empty. The camera panned left to right, lingering on a few unfortunate employees still chained to their desks at this hour. As it settled on a particular corner, my jaw dropped. There, bent over her computer desk in a form-fitting pencil skirt and sheer blouse, was none other than my step-sister Anna. She had her back to the camera, oblivious to her compromise.
The angle of the shot was extreme, capturing Anna’s shapely rear in minute detail as her skirt rode up obscenely high on her thighs. A garter belt and sheer stockings were visible, clinging to the curves of her thick, muscular legs. Higher still, the tiniest glimpse of lacy white panties could be seen peeking out from under the hem of her skirt. My face flushed hot as I watched, my own arousal building unbidden.
As if on cue, Anna shifted her weight from one leg to the other, turning slightly to the side. Her pose put her panty-clad crotch directly in view, the damp fabric pulled taut over her most intimate area. It was clear she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I could even see the faint outline of her puffy, engorged lips through the thin material. She twisted a little more and a glistening wetness was visible, caught in the bobbing ray of her pussy as it emerged from her garments.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My step-sister, always the prim and proper one, was secretly exhibitionist. She must have fantasized about someone watching her like this at work, getting off on the risk of being caught at any moment. I had to admit, the thought of someone discovering her shameful secret was as thrilling as it was humiliating.
Gripping my now fully erect penis, I continued to watch as Anna continued working, completely unaware of her public display. Her breathing began to quicken and her motions became more deliberate, almost purposefully sensual. Reaching down, she slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, exposing more and more of her round, supple ass until her bare cheeks were in full view. She wiggled them slightly, as if presenting herself for inspection.
I could no longer control my desperation to touch myself. Pumping my shaft rapidly, I had to bite back a groan as I imagined it was me she was putting on a show for. My hand libero under the elastic of my boxers, seeking out my fully hard member. I stroked and squeezed it in rhythm with the video, imaging it was Anna’s plump lips I was fucking.
She bent over even further, her fingers sliding discreetly up her inner thigh to tease at her exposed pussy. I could see her clit throbbing with arousal as her digits danced across it. Opening herself with two fingers, she plunged them deep inside, pumping them in and out of her hole. Her other hand snaked around to palm and pinch at her bouncing tits, tweaking her nipple through her blouse. She was visibly dripping wet, her copious arousal leaving a damp spot on her desk.
Unable to hold back any longer, I fisted my engorged cock furiously as I watched Anna bring herself to a shuddering climax. Her pussy clenched around her fingers as she came, squirting her juices all over her panties and desk. She bit her lip to stifle a scream, rocking her hips as she rode out the waves of pleasure. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she removed her hand, her release glistening obscenely on her digits. She licked them clean before tucking herself back together and resuming normal typing, as if nothing had happened. As if her skirts wasn’t soaked through, her nipples not rock hard peaks. I knew her body acutely now, having just experienced her arousal with her.
Frustrated, I erupted in my own orgasm, thick pulses of cum shooting across my stomach and chin. My vision blurred for a moment before I remembered to close the video before it reached the end. I hardly knew what to think – processing the video was overwhelming. Did no one else in the office know about this display of hers? Did they just ignore it, or wait eagerly for it like I did?
Maybe I could use this knowledge to fulfill her little-known fantasies. Stroll by her desk after hours and offer to let her “blow off steam”. Tell her just how badly I wanted to taste her puckering hole, feel her ass while she rubbed that sweet pussy. I bet she’d be more than willing if I played my cards right.
Or maybe this secret was better left alone, saved for quiet nights to fuel my own fantasies. All it would take is a slice of Polish sausage and a naughty imagination…
Regardless, I knew for certain that my views of this buxom beauty would never be the same again. I was more than willing to give her a standing ovation.
