stepbrother fucks his spanish teen stepsister with big dick – MadeinCanarias
The sun was setting over the bustling streets of Barcelona, casting a warm glow over the aging apartment complex. Inside, a teenage girl named Maria lounged on the couch, her dark hair spilling over her shoulders as she flipped through channels on the TV. Her eyes widened in surprise when her stepbrother, Miguel, suddenly appeared in the doorway, a mischievous grin on his face.
“Hey, little sister,” he teased, his eyes roaming over her curvy figure. “What are you up to?”
Maria rolled her eyes, trying to ignore the way her heart raced at the sight of his chiseled jawline and toned physique. “None of your business, Miguel. Go away.”
But Miguel wasn’t so easily deterred. He sauntered into the room, his hips swaying with each step. “Come on, Maria. You know you can’t resist me.” He dropped down on the couch beside her, his hand brushing against her thigh.
Maria shivered at his touch, her body betraying her as she felt a warmth blossoming between her legs. “I’m not going to fall for your charms, Miguel,” she said firmly, even as she inched closer to him.
Miguel chuckled, his fingers tracing small circles on her skin. “Oh, I think you already have,” he murmured, leaning in close to whisper in her ear. “I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I’m not watching.”
Maria’s breath caught in her throat as she felt his lips brush against her neck. His scent, a mix of cologne and pure masculinity, filled her nostrils and caused her core to throb with need. She knew she should push him away, but her body was frozen in place, desperate for more of his touch.
As if sensing her surrender, Miguel’s hand slid further up her thigh, his fingers grazing the hem of her short skirt. Maria bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as his fingertips danced along the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. “Miguel,” she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. “We shouldn’t…”
But her protests fell on deaf ears as Miguel captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth to dance with hers. Maria melted into his embrace, her hands sliding up his chest to tangle in his hair. She parted her thighs in invitation, and Miguel took full advantage, his hand sliding under her skirt to cup her moist heat.
“Fuck, Maria,” he growled against her lips, his fingers rubbing circles over her clothed clit. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”
Maria moaned into his mouth, her hips grinding against his hand. She could feel the hard bulge of his cock pressing against her thigh, and she ached to feel it inside her. “Please, Miguel,” she whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders. “I need you.”
With a low groan, Miguel ripped open her blouse, sending buttons flying across the room. He pulled down the cups of her bra, freeing her full breasts, and took one aching nipple into his mouth. Maria cried out in pleasure, arching her back to push more of herself into his mouth. His hands roamed her body, one kneading her breast while the other slid under her skirt to push her panties aside.
“God, you taste so good,” Miguel murmured, switching to her other breast. He laved the sensitive bud with his tongue, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Maria’s body.
She was lost in a haze of desire, her hips undulating against his hand as he pushed two fingers inside her slick channel. “Oh, yes,” she moaned, her head falling back as he began to pump his fingers in and out of her. “Fuck me, Miguel. I need your cock.”
Miguel’s eyes darkened with lust, and he quickly shed his clothes, revealing his glorious nakedness. Maria’s eyes widened at the sight of his massive erection, the thick shaft bobbing against his stomach as he kicked off his pants. Her pussy clenched with anticipation, and she hastily wriggled out of her skirt and panties.
Miguel was on her in an instant, his muscular body covering hers as he settled between her thighs. “You’re mine, Maria,” he growled, his cock pressing against her entrance. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk for a week.”
Maria could only nod in agreement, her hands clutching at his broad shoulders as he slowly pushed his way inside her tight heat. She gasped at the intense sensation, stretching around his thick girth. “So big,” she whimpered, her walls fluttering around him. “Fuck me, Miguel.”
With a swift thrust, Miguel buried himself to the hilt, and Maria screamed in ecstasy. Her head thrashed against the couch as he began to move, his hips slapping against hers as he pistoned in and out of her pussy. “Oh, fuck,” he groaned, his eyes rolling back in bliss. “You feel so fucking good around my cock.”
Maria could only moan in response, her nails digging into his back as she held on for dear life. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper inside her. Miguel obliged, slamming into her with brutal force, the couch creaking beneath them.
The sounds of their lovemaking filled the room, skin slapping against skin and the wet squelch of Maria’s pussy as Miguel fucked her with abandon. “Harder,” she begged, her body tightening with each thrust. “Fuck me harder.”
Miguel obliged, hammering into her with renewed vigor. Maria could feel the tension coiling in her belly, building to an explosive climax. “I’m going to cum,” she cried out, her body shaking uncontrollably. “Don’t stop, Miguel. Make me cum on your cock.”
With a final, vicious thrust, Maria shattered around him, her pussy convulsing as she came with a scream of his name. Miguel followed suit a moment later, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his hot seed.
They collapsed together on the couch, both panting and sweaty from their exertions. Maria snuggled into Miguel’s chest, a satisfied smile on her face. “That was amazing,” she murmured, placing a kiss over his heart.
Miguel chuckled, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back. “It was, wasn’t it? But don’t think for a second that this is over, little sis. I’m going to fuck you all night long.”