New Sensations – Top Rated Fisting Squirting Stepsister Creampie

The sun hung high in the midday sky, its rays filtering through the lace curtains of the cozy bedroom. Inside, a young man lounged on the bed, his hands behind his head as he stared at the ceiling, lost in thought. His name was Mark, a 20-year-old college student home for the summer break. The silence of the house was broken by the click of the door as his stepsister, Emily, entered the room.

Emily was a stunning 19-year-old, with long blonde hair and an athletic body from years of gymnastics. She wore a tight tank top that showed off her perky breasts and short shorts that hugged her curves. Mark’s eyes widened as she sauntered over to the bed, a mischievous glint in her blue eyes.

“Hey, loser,” she purred, plopping down next to him on the bed. “Aren’t you bored? I know I am. We’ve been cooped up in this house for weeks, and you know what that means…”

Mark gulped, his heart racing as he looked at her. He knew exactly what she meant – the “special” summer tradition they shared, the one that was both naughty and forbidden. He glanced at the door, making sure it was closed, before turning back to her.

“Emily, I don’t know about this,” he said, but his voice wavered with uncertainty. The truth was, he couldn’t resist her tantalizing body or her seductive words. “What if mom finds out?”

Emily laughed, a musical sound that sent shivers down Mark’s spine. “Oh, please,” she scoffed playfully. “Mom’s at work all day, and Chucky’s at camp until tomorrow. We’re practically alone.”

She leaned in closer, her hand trailing up his thigh. Mark’s breathing quickened as her fingers brushed against his crotch, feeling his growing hardness restrained by his jeans.

“You can’t tell me you don’t want to,” Emily whispered, her lips inches from his ear. “I can see how much you want me.”

Mark’s resolve crumbled under her touch and seductive words. “Okay,” he breathed, his voice thick with desire. “Let’s do it.”

With a wicked grin, Emily straddled him, her shorts ride up to reveal her lace panties. She ground against him, her heat searing through the fabric of his jeans. Mark groaned, his hands gripping her hips as she moved against him.

Sounds of their heated makeout session filled the room (moans, pleasurable gasps). Emily broke the kiss, her eyes dark with lust. “I want to feel you inside me,” she said, her voice heavy with need. “I want you to stretch me open and fill me up.”

Mark nodded, fumbling with his zipper to free his aching cock. Emily licked her lips as it sprang free, hard and ready. She pulled her tank top over her head, revealing her perfect breasts, nipples already stiff with arousal.

She leaned down, taking him into her mouth. Mark threw his head back, a throaty moan escaping his lips as she sucked him, her tongue swirling around his throbbing shaft. He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she bobbed up and down.

“Fuck, Emily,” he panted, his hips bucking involuntarily. “That feels amazing.”

She popped him out of her mouth, a string of saliva connecting them. “I want you in my pussy,” she said, her voice dripping with need.

She stood up, stripping off her shorts and panties, revealing her glistening folds. Mark wasted no time, ripping off his jeans and boxers. In one swift movement, Emily straddled him again, this time impaling herself on his thick cock.

They both cried out at the sensation, her walls clenching around him as he stretched her open. Emily started to move, her hips rolling in a sensual rhythm. Mark’s hands squeezed her breasts as she rode him, his fingers pinching and tugging at her nipples.

“Oh God,” she moaned, her head falling back. “You feel so good inside me.”

Mark felt his climax building, the pressure coarse as she took him deeper and faster. “I’m going to cum,” he warned, his voice strained.

“Me too,” Emily gasped. “Cum with me, Mark!”

Their bodies tensed, pleasure coursing through them as they hit their peak. Mark roared out his release, his cock pulsing as he shot his load deep inside her. Emily shrieked, her walls spasming around him as she squirted.

They collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily as they basked in the afterglow. Mark pulled Emily close, his hand drifting down to her ass and giving it a quick squeeze. She giggled, nuzzling into his neck.

“That was amazing,” she said, her voice content. “We should do this more often.”

Mark chuckled, already feeling his cock twitch again at the thought of round two. “I’ll have to be careful not to get addicted to you,” he joked.

Emily grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Oh, I think it’s too late for that,” she said. “I saw you sneaking looks at my ass when I walked in. You’re already hooked, big brother.”

With that, she captured his lips in a searing kiss, her tongue delving into his mouth as they began to move against each other again. The room filled with the sounds of their heated bodies finding pleasure once again.