Stepbrother Surprise: Bianca and Chanel’s Halloween Hookup

The house was still quiet as Bianca crept down the creaky wooden stairs, her satin witch costume barely covering her curvy assets. It was the night before Halloween, and the tricky slut had something devious in mind. Her stepbrother Ethan was visiting for the holiday weekend, and Bianca intended to give him a trick he’d never forget.

As she tiptoed into the kitchen, Bianca noticed Ethan’s bedroom door slightly ajar. A mischievous grin spread across her plump lips. Perfect. Quiet as a mouse, she slipped into his room and gently closed the door behind her. Ethan lay sprawled on his back, the sheets tangled around his muscular thighs. Bianca’s heart raced as she admired his chiseled chest rising and falling with each breath.

She inched closer until she was standing right over Ethan. Bianca’s fingers trembled as she reached out and gently traced a finger down his toned abs. Ethan stirred slightly, but didn’t wake. Encouraged, Bianca unclasped her witch hat and let it drop to the floor. Then, slowly and teasingly, she shimmied out of her black dress and kicked it aside.

Completely nude except for her fuck-me heels, Bianca climbed onto the bed and straddled Ethan’s waist. She ran her hands over his broad shoulders, relishing the feel of his warm skin. Ethan shifted beneath her and Bianca froze, her breath catching in her throat. But he just groaned softly and rolled over, turning his back to her.

Bianca bit her lip, unsure if she should proceed. But the heat between her thighs demanded satisfaction. Slowly, she moved to straddle Ethan again, this time pressing her wet pussy against his bare ass. She rolled her hips sensually, coating his firm cheeks with her juices.

Ethan groaned sleepily and reached back to grab her hip. “Mmm… What’s going on?” His voice was thick with sleep.

Bianca nipped at his ear. “I’m just getting a little Halloween treat, baby boy. Don’t worry, we can keep it our little secret.”

She continued grinding on him, enjoying the drag of his tight rear against her sensitive folds. Ethan’s eyes fluttered open and he turned to face her, a look of shock on his handsome face.

“Bianca! What the fuck are you doing?” he growled incredulously.

Bianca merely flashed him a coy smile. “Don’t you want to play with your naughty witch sister? I’ve been so bad, Ethan. I need you to punish me…” She punctuated the sentence by palming his growing bulge.

Ethan’s resolve crumbled and his hardening cock sprang free from his boxers. Bianca gasped, wrapping her fingers around his impressive length and stroking him slowly. Ethan grabbed her hips and roughly pulled her on top of him.

“Fuck, you’re asking for it,” he panted, eyes dark with lust. “If you really want to play, then give me that hot little cunt.”

Bianca needed no further encouragement. She lifted her hips and impaled herself on his thick shaft with a moan. Ethan’s hands flew to her tits as she began moving, rolling her hips in a sensual rhythm as she rode him.

“Oh God, Ethan! You feel so good!” Bianca cried, throwing her head back in ecstasy.

Ethan pinched and tugged on her stiff nipples while Bianca bounced on his cock. The pleasure was almost unbearable. Her pussy was swollen and wet, clampimg down on him like a vice.

Ethan’s thumb found Bianca’s clit, rubbing firm circles that sent jolts through her body. “That’s it, baby girl. Take it. Take every fucking inch,” he grunted, slamming his hips up to meet her thrusts.

The combination of her floss grind and his powerful strokes was madness. Sweat beaded on their skin as they rutted like wild animals. Bianca could feel her orgasm building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in her core.

“Ethan, I’m going to cum!” Bianca wailed, her movements becoming frantic. “Cum with me, fill me up! I need it!”

Ethan pinched her clit hard and thrust deep, burying himself to the hilt in Bianca’s spasming cunt. Bianca saw stars as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her. Ethan gripped her hips, grinding into her as he shot his hot load inside her, marking her as his.

Panting and spent, Bianca collapsed on Ethan’s heaving chest. He wrapped his arms around her, stroking her hair as they came down. “Happy Halloween, little sis,” Ethan murmured with a smirk.

Bianca giggled, giddy on their shared climax. “Next year, you’ll have to find a way to make it up to me.” She leaned in and flicked her tongue against his collarbone. “For now, I think we should wash up and I’ll sneak into your room later for round two. I’m your sexy witchy treat, after all.”

Ethan rolled her over, pinning her to the mattress with a wicked grin. “Oh you can count on that. Let me hear you scream my name again.”

He delved between her thighs, seeking more of her sweet nectar to taste. Bianca knew she was in for a long, delicious night of fucking her stepbrother. And she simply couldn’t wait.