Sat down wet pussy on stepbrother’s face

Title: A Steamy Sibling Seduction – Sat Down Wet Pussy on Stepbrother’s Face

The scorching summer heat had left her panting, sweaty, and in dire need of a cold shower. She climbed the stairs, her toned thighs glistening with beads of perspiration, and stepped into the bathroom. As she brushed past her stepbrother, Jackson, his eyes followed the tantalizing curves of her nearly naked body. She smirked, knowing exactly what effect she had on him.

Stepping under the stream of cool water, she let out a satisfied moan, her skin tingling as the droplets cascaded down her supple form. She lathered up her body with fragrant soap, her hands gliding over her ample breasts and down to her neatly trimmed Between her thighs, she could feel the heat building, the water falls doing little to quell the fire smoldering within her.

After thoroughly cleansing herself, she emerged from the shower, grabbing a fluffy towel and wrapping it clumsily around her body. The fabric clung to her wet skin, highlighting every dip and swell of her figure. She sauntered out of the bathroom, headed for her bedroom, aware that Jackson’s gaze trailed after her.

In the privacy of her room, she dropped the towel, allowing it to pool at her feet. As she reached for her clothes, a mischievous thought crossed her mind. She knew Jackson was alone in the house, bored, and probably lusting after her. A wicked grin spread across her face as she formulated a plan.

Quietly, she tip-toed back to the bathroom, peeking around the corner to make sure Jackson wasn’t lurking nearby. Satisfied that the coast was clear, she slid the door open just enough to slip inside. She carefully positioned herself, sitting atop the sink, her legs spread in a lewd invitation. With a deep breath, she opened the door a fraction wider, revealing her glistening, shaved mound to anyone who might be walking by.

As if on cue, she heard Jackson’s footsteps approach. Her heart raced with anticipation, both frightened of being caught and eagerly awaiting his reaction. His shadow darkened the crack of the door, and she held her breath. Just as he was about to pass by, the opening was abruptly blocked by his hand.

His eyes widened as they locked onto her soaked, exposed pussy. She watched him, a playful smile on her lips, as he drank in the sight before him. His tongue darted out to lick his lips, a clear sign of his desire. Emboldened by his reaction, she reached down and spread her lower lips apart, giving him an even better view of her dripping core.

“What are you waiting for, big brother?” she teased, her voice low and seductive. “Don’t you want to taste your baby sister’s sweet little pussy?”

Jackson hesitated for a moment, but the pull of lust was too strong to resist. He stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. His hands trembled slightly as he knelt before her, settling between her parted thighs. He leaned forward, inhaling deeply, the scent of her arousal filling his nostrils.

With a groan, he buried his face between her legs, his tongue delving into her hot, slick folds. She let out a gasp, her fingers immediately tangling in his hair, holding him in place. His tongue swirled around her clit, flicking the sensitive bundle of nerves with practiced ease. She bucked against his face, grinding her hips, desperate for more of his expert ministrations.

He lapped at her hungrily, his tongue dipping inside her tight channel, tasting her sweet nectar. She moaned wantonly, her head falling back against the mirror. He brought a hand up to her breast, pinching and rolling her pebbled nipple between his fingers, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

He continued his assault on her pussy, alternating between deep licks and teasing flicks of his tongue. She could feel her orgasm building, her inner muscles clenching around his probing muscle. He could sense her impending release and redoubled his efforts, suctioning his lips around her clit and suckling hard.

That was all it took to send her over the edge. She cried out, her body Jerking as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. He continued to lick and suck, prolonging her climax until she was trembling and gasping, her thighs quivering around his head.

As she came down from her high, he slowly pulled away, his face slick with her juices. He stood, towering over her, his cock straining against his pants. She looked up at him through hooded eyes, a satisfied smile on her face. “Mmm, now that’s what I call a stepbrotherly love,” she purred.

He chuckled, reaching down to stroke himself through his pants. “You’ve got quite the appetite, baby sister,” he quipped. She smirked, dropping to her knees before him. “And you’ve got quite the hard-on, big brother,” she retorted, palming his erection.

With a wicked gleam in her eye, she undid his pants, letting them fall to the floor. His cock sprang free, long and hard, the tip glistening with precum. She licked her lips hungrily before wrapping her fingers around his thick shaft, stroking him slowly.

She maintained eye contact as she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the pearl of moisture from his tip. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward, seeking more of her warm mouth. She complied, wrapping her lips around his head and suckling gently.

She swirled her tongue around his length, lapping up the salty taste of his skin. She took him deeper, inch by inch, until he hit the back of her throat. She relaxed her jaw, allowing him to slide further into her hot, wet mouth.

Setting a steady rhythm, she bobbed up and down his shaft, her hand continuing to stroke what she couldn’t fit in her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks, creating a tight suction as she sucked his cock with gusto.

Feeling his body tense, she knew he was close. She did away with the teasing, taking him to the hilt, her nose nestling in his pubic hair. She swallowed around him, her tight throat massaging his length. That was all it took to push him over the edge.

With a strangled moan, he erupted, his hot seed shooting down her throat. She greedily swallowed every drop, milking him for all he was worth. As he finished, she slowly pulled off, licking her lips to catch any stray drops.

They both stood, panting and satisfied, a sense of naughty triumph passing between them. They knew they had crossed a line, but the thrill of their forbidden liaison only strengthened their gratitude.

“I think we’ll need to wash up again after that,” Jackson joked, gesturing to her messy body. She grinned, a playful glint in her eye. “Lead the way, big brother,” she purred, wrapping her arms around his waist. As they stepped under the spray of water, their bodies pressed together, they knew this was only the beginning of their taboo affair.