Step Bro “I didn’t mean to do that, I was grabbing the headphones and her tits got in the way”

Title: “Oops! My Bad, Sis”

The air was thick with tension as Sarah’s stepbrother, Jake, startled her from behind while she was scrolling through her phone. Startled, she leapt up from the couch, her phone clattering to the floor. But she wasn’t the only thing that bounced – her perky, medium-sized breasts almost popped out of her low-cut top, bouncing with the sudden movement.

Jake’s mouth hung open, eyes glued to the mesmerizing sight. His gaze lingered a bit too long before he stammered out an awkward apology. “I didn’t mean to do that, I was just…” He gestured lamely at the discarded headphones on the coffee table.

Sarah noticed him staring and put a hand to her chest, drawing attention to the ample cleavage that peeked out. She smirked, suddenly feeling a bit flirtatious. They’d had their playful, antagonistic moments like any siblings, but this felt different. She decided to tease him a bit.

“Just what? Trying to peek down my top?” she asked, arching an eyebrow. Her voice carried a hint of amusement, but also a soft purr.

Jake blushed, embarrassed to be called out. He shook his head, but his eyes darted down again before he forced them back up to meet her gaze. “No, of course not! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-” He cut off as Sarah stepped closer, now invading his personal space.

“It’s okay,” she purred again, leaning in until her lips were nearly brushing his ear. “I don’t mind if you look…” She let the implication hang in the air between them.

Jake swallowed hard, inhibitions starting to waver. She was his stepsister, but the sight of her luscious, barely contained breasts and the alluring aroma of her perfume were knocking the family filter right out of him. Sarah seemed to sense his weakening resolve. She placed a hand on his chest, pushing him down to sit on the couch and stepping between his legs.

“I’m just messing with you…though you *did* seem pretty distracted by what was right in front of your face,” she teased, stepping closer still until her hips were nearly aligned with his chest. Her skirt rode up, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of creamy thigh.

She was playing a dangerous game, but the flirty energy between them was too enticing to resist. Besides, she’d always noticed him staring before…and secretly enjoyed it, if she was honest with herself. Now, with him blushing and tongue-tied, she felt powerful, sexy. She decided to push it a little further.

You can’t help but stare at Sarah’s short skirt, the way the fabric rides up as she steps between your legs. She’s a tease today, with her big, bouncy tits threatening to spill out and her toned legs on full display. Her scent – some mix of vanilla and peaches – fills your head.

“Let me show you what’s really distracting,” Sarah coos, running a hand through your hair and giving a light tug, forcing your gaze up to meet hers. Slowly, she starts to climb into your lap, straddling your hips and grinding down against the growing bulge in your jeans.

Your heart nearly stops as you realize what she’s doing. Is this really happening? Sarah – your hot, minx of a stepsister – is dry humping you on the couch. Her perky tits are mere inches from your face and her hips gyrate against yours, stoking a fire in your groin.

“Does this turn you on?” Sarah asks with fake innocence, innocence that evaporates as she starts subtly rolling her hips, rubbing her barely concealed mound against you. You groan involuntarily, reaching out to grab her hips and she lets you guide her movements.

“Uhn, you’re…rown..” she sighs breathlessly, leaning down to keep her lips against your ear. You can feel her hot breath, the swell of her breasts pressing into your chest as she rides you through your jeans. “I bet this dick is throbbing for me.”

The dirty words from Sarah’s sweet mouth make your cock jerk in response, and you grunt as your hips buck up involuntarily. Your fingers dig into her hips, trying to pull her down harder against you as she grinds on your lap.

Sarah giggles, pleased with driving you crazy. She sits up, resting her hands on your shoulders as she rolls her hips, undulating her scantily clad ass against your straining erection. “Mmm, you like that? You like me riding your huge, hard cock through your pants? Dirty boy.”

Your eyes roll back at her filthy talk and the delicious friction. You reach up to pull down the front of her top, baring her pert breasts to your greedy gaze and eager hands. Sarah gasps as you grope them, thumbs working the stiffening peaks of her nipples until she’s practically bouncing on your dick, desperate for more.

“Fuck, yes!” Sarah cries out as you tweak her sensitive buds. “Pinch them harder! Play with my tits while I fuck your dick!”

You comply eagerly, giving her nipples a sharp twist and tug as she rides you for all she’s worth, both of you panting and groaning. Pre-cum pulses out of you, soaking your strained boxer-briefs as she grinds her Nubian princess against your trapped cock.

“Mmm, you’re leaking like a faucet,” Sarah purrs, feeling the wet spot on your jeans from her soaked panties. “I bet you want to cum so bad right now…but we’re just getting started, baby.”

She pulls back, standing up and smoothing her skirt back down over her legs, leaving you aching and alone on the couch. With a wink and a cat-like smile, she twirls out of the room, calling back, “Good things come to those who wait!”

You sit stunned for a moment, brain short-circuiting from the blood flow to your throbbing cock. Then, with a growl, you go after her. No way is she leaving you like this – she started this game, and now you’re going to finish it. No matter how dirty it gets…