Reagan Foxxs Doppelganger Shay Sights Found Her & Is Ready To Wreck Her Step

Shay Sights had always been the spitting image of her famous sister Reagan Foxx. But growing up in her famous relative’s shadow wasn’t easy for the younger woman. Shay had her own unique sense of style, sharp wit, and a fervent sex drive that rivaled her sister’s reputation. Frustrated by constantly being mistaken for Reagan, Shay decided to use her doppelganger status to her advantage.

Famous for her sought-after physical assets, Reagan Foxx’s name alone could grant Shay what she desired most – sexual domination over unsuspecting men. With false ID, new social media accounts, and changes to her app profiles, Shay slowly began posing as her sister online, propositioning potential lovers with seductive DMs and scantily-clad selfies.

Her plan worked perfectly. Men could barely tell the difference between the sisters, and fell head over heels for Shay, eager to fulfill their deepest step fantasy with a sexy MILF. Soon, Shay’s inbox and calendars were booked solid with horny appointments. The power of being Reagan Foxx’s lookalike was intoxicating.

One of Shay’s conquests was a naive young man named Chris, fresh out of college. Enamored by the chance to finally live out his stepmother fantasy, Chris hopped in his car the moment Shay sent him the coordinates to a secluded cabin. Little did he know, he was racing not to Reagan, but to her crafty sister.

When Chris arrived at the little romantic getaway spot deep in the woods, he was greeted by a stunning brunette at the door. Her full lips curled into a smirk as she eyed his anxious features. “Chris, darling,” she purred, “so nice of you to make it.” She stepped aside and let him in, her hips swaying hypnotically with every movement. Chris knew he was hooked the moment he saw the doppelganger.

Sitting him down on the edge of the couch, she sauntered over and crossed one thigh over the other, giving Chris an eyeful of creamy skin. “Now, tell me,” Shay crooned, leaning forward, “what type of naughty, dirty things have been going through that handsome head of yours about me?”

As Chris stammered out his deepest, darkest sexual wishes, Shay began Inch up her skin-tight dress, revealing more and more of her voluptuous body. Her heavy breasts heaved with each breath as she crawled onto his lap, straddling him fiercely.

She cupped her hands along the sides of his face, staring deep into his eyes. “Mmm… such a good boy. You like it when I dominate you, don’t you?” Her lips landed on his throat, kissing and nibbling until satisfied. “I know you’re craving this curves…” Her ample chest brushed against him as she let out a throaty moan.

Chris couldn’t help but shiver as Shay began grinding against the growing bulge in his pants. “Oh God…” he breathed out, watching the brunette’s hooded eyes basked in victory. “No one has ever been this forward with me…”

“You’ve met your match, baby,” Shay purred, snaking down to her knees and freeing Chris from his restraints. “I know exactly what you need.” Inch by inch, she slid his length into the warm, wet embrace of her expert mouth – and then proceeded to put her oral skills to work.

Chris collapsed back against the couch, gripping the cushion tightly as Shay took complete control. Her tongue flicked and circled the head as she bobbed eagerly up and down his length, taking him further into her throat each time. She kept going, faster and faster, until Chris was hoarse with pleasure.

“Damn, babe, just like that…” he slammed his thighs together, holding Shay in place as he came deep down her eager throat, pumping her full of his release. Oblivious to Chris’s true identity, Shay relished the feeling, swallowing every drop before breaking away with a satisfied grin.

Chris reached out to the brunette, ready for another round of exploration. But Shay simply smiled and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. “Let’s see how you handle a few more tests first, baby.” Unbeknownst to Chris, Shay had more planned for her toy.

She led Chris upstairs to the revealing bedroom, pushing him playfully onto the bed. Climbing on top, she began trailing sensual kisses all down the center of his chest. Her fingers deftly unfastened his jeans, tugging them off in one smooth motion.

As Chris watched, transfixed by the seductive display before him, Shay began gyrating her hips against his full length. “You’re so hard again already,” she cooed, sliding her panties down to reveal her slippery folds. Chris’s bulging erection met no resistance as she sank down to meet him, draping her body against his.

The tight clench of Shay’s velvety walls enveloped his shaft as she rode him with athletic enthusiasm. Throwing her head back in ecstasy, she grinded herself into the saddle of Chris’s hips, drawing out his pleasure. Her bouncing breasts became the center of his focus as he reached out to fondle them, eliciting a throaty moan from her skin.

Shay’s hips began to buck erratically against his, her body tensing up as she reached her peak. “Fuck me harder, baby,” she pleaded, desperation entwining her every movement. Chris slammed his hips upwards, burying himself in her dripping folds again and again. Shay quaked around him, maternal juices gushing past her toned thighs as she came undone.

Chris and Shay had been going at it for hours now, exhaustion slowly replacing their stamina. Sanity flooded back as Chris realized what a deliciously naughty encounter this was with a celebrity lookalike. And who could reject such an alluring invitation again?