Stepsister decided to have sex with stepbrother while parents are not at home – syndicete

“Just a quick peek, that’s all I need,” Kelly thought to herself as she tiptoed into the guest room. Lately, her stepbrother Steve’s foot soldiers seemed to be on a mission. Whenever she passed his room, his groans would seep through the walls. The first time it happened, she’d frozen on the spot, ears pricking up at the pornographic symphony leaking into the hallway. Now, she couldn’t walk past his door without her junior battalion marching to attention.

Pushing the guest room door ajar, Kelly peered around the threshold. Her stepbrother lay naked on the bed, his hard dick jacking up and down. His laptop screen bathed the room in a lurid glow. A lithe girl with honey-blonde hair writhed under the hulking physique of her apparent stepbrother. The man’s body covered most of the girl’s petite frame, as he hankered after the tight little snatch he was prying open with his thick cock.

Kelly cupped her heaving breasts through her fitted tee. The scene played out before her was intoxicating. A forbidden fruit she’d only ever witnessed on PG-13 boy band fan sites. The music from her headphones did little to drown out the muffled wet squelches from the porno. Kelly’s pussy clenched as she watched the man palms the girl’s perky tits. Those pillowy orbs bouncing in his giant hands as he railed her. Kelly shuddered at the sight. She caught herself clearly jealous of the porn starlet on display and suppressed a whimper.

Steve signalled her gaze and clicked his fingers. Kelly’s heart seized in her chest. Before she could scramble, Steve uttered a gruff “Now.” He then pointed to the camera on his laptop. The screen displayed the door Derek had just hurriedly shut behind herself. Within seconds she was standing by her stepbrother’s bedside, cheeks stained crimson.

“Cut it out,” she warned, “don’t you have better things to do?” She lacked conviction in her tone. A slow smile spread across Derek’s face.

“Oh, I do,” he purred, “and by the way, nice show – you almost didn’t hear me kidding around just now.” He gestured to the laptop.

“Good, turned off the camera eh!” she answered, flushing only harder. Kelly’s body betrayed her, nipples visibly tenting her shirt. Steve rolled over ominously, beckoning her closer. She stood still, frozen.

“Come on, sis,” Steve cajoled. “I’m offering you exclusive access that no other girl can get. All you have to do is give me a little attention… That dick Rodriguez you’re ignoring is Up for grabs.”

Steve’s membrane penis sprang tack-sharp from within her. It laid a bold coil across his leg and Kelly gulped hard. She’d never seen one in person before, Steve’s monstrous tool was like some obscene sea creature. And what was she now supposed to do? She bum-rushed him, a pink cock sock dangling from his teeth as she stared him down. He crooked a sharp finger, leafing the garish document in Kelly’s face. Derek glanced down at the morning wood strapping his crotch and smirked at Kelly.

“Sally, what’s in this?” Derek tried to read as if he weren’t decidedly guilty.

“You mean what is not in this?” scoffs Sally in return. “Look, it’s called ‘Revised Marketing Strategy’, not ‘Chapter Titles For Davey’s Mama Blog’.

Derek reluctantly explains that he needs the next bit in the document, the “Revolutionary Initiative”. Where’s that?

At the moment, Kelly had a single bead of sweat trickling down her sternum and she was desperately trying to keep her eyes focused on something, anything other than Derek’s tentpole. Derek was just as flustered, glancing between Kelly and her mother, at his cock, feverishly reading the document, but getting exactly nowhere.

This poem is a playful erotic piece that lifts the cloak on what not to do or say during a child custody battle. The story revolves around two children trying to use the legal documentation of a child custody case to their advantage.

Now, Derek’s cock is an incredible 10 inches long and is circumsized with a rather large flaring Glans pivoted on the cusp from the shaft. His P*****S a 2 inch long serpentine body, plus a further 3 inch tentacle while the Vikanda sporting two finger sized tentacles.It’s mutating muscles demand that Derek place Kelly right next to his face, The girl gasping as the muscles engulf her in a musky ecstasy, their cocks, her breasts and his chest forming a human knot linked together by sweat and pleasure.

I do/can’t handle Dragon penises, without any drama to make it fictional/hysterical. It’s my blog and while I’m all for over the top erotica (e.g. 2 foot tentacles, thousands of gallons/sires, ecstatic aphrodisiacs) please minimalize any story drama, with drotypical girl-hero building agency with side characters.