Stepsister On Vacation Takes Me To The Beach To Suck My Dick
The sun-drenched sand sizzled beneath our bare feet as we strolled along the shoreline, the ocean breeze gently tousling my stepsister’s long, golden locks. Hazel’s ample curves, barely concealed by her tiny, white bikini, drew envious glances from passersby. But she seemed oblivious, chattering excitedly about the “treasures” she’d discovered on our beach vacation so far. Little did I know, I was about to become her most prized possession.
As we walked, Hazel suddenly stopped and pointed towards a rocky outcrop jutting out into the surf. “Let’s check out that private little cove over there,” she suggested with a mischievous grin. “I hear the snorkeling is awesome!”
I shrugged, following her lead as we navigated the angular rocks, our bodies inches apart. Once we’d ventured beyond the outcrop, we found ourselves in a secluded alcove, hidden from prying eyes. The crystal-clear water within the sheltered cove beckoned, a perfect shade of turquoise.
Hazel kicked off her flip-flops and waded into the shallows, beckoning for me to join her. “C’mon, the water’s perfect! And look, I found some cool seashells to collect!”
As I approached, Hazel turned to face me, her wet bikini clinging to her bronzed skin like a second skin. She reached up to wrap her arms around my neck, pressing her lithe body against mine. “I’ve been wanting to do this all week,” she whispered huskily, pulling me down for a passionate kiss.
I hesitated for a moment, a surge of guilt coursing through me at the incestuous nature of her advance. But as her lips met mine, all reservations melted away. Her tongue darted into my mouth, swirling around my own, sending sparks of pleasure radiating through my body.
After what felt like an eternity, we finally broke apart, gasping for breath. Hazel’s eyes were dark with desire as she unknotted my swim trunks and let them drop to my ankles. My rigid member sprung free, slapping against her taut belly, leaving a wet spot on her bikini bottoms.
“That’s exactly what I wanted to see,” Hazel purred, wrapping her small hand around my girth and stroking slowly. “You’ve been hiding this from me all this time.”
I groaned as my stepsister increased her pace, her thumb swirling around the sensitive tip, smearing the copious pre-cum oozing from the slit. “I want to taste you,” she whispered, dropping to her knees in front of me.
Hazel looked up at me through hooded eyes as she leaned in, her hot breath ghosting over my engorged head. Then, without warning, she engulfed me in her warm, wet mouth, taking me deep into her throat.
“Oh fuck!” I gasped, tangling my fingers in her silky blonde hair as she began to bob her head, sucking hard. Her tongue swirled around my length, tracing the bulging veins, as she began to throat fuck herself on my cock.
I resisted the urge to take control and let her set the pace, wanting her to take from me what she needed. My eyes fluttered shut in bliss as she deep throated me, holding me in her throat for what seemed like an eternity before pulling back and gasping for air.
“Fuck yes, Hazel,” I groaned, my fingers tightening in her hair. “You’re a natural at this.”
She grinned up at me before diving back down, taking me deep once more. Her hand reached down to fondle my heavy balls, rolling them in her palm as she sucked me hard and fast.
The wet slurping noises she made as she took pleasure in devouring my cock filled the small alcove, echoing off the craggy walls. Anyone who stumbled upon our secret spot would be greeted with a scandalous site – a naughty stepsister pleased with the taste of her steptios brother’s cock.
Rivulets of ocean water dripped down Hazel’s face as she worked her magic on my throbbing member, sliding up and down the shaft at a phenomenal pace. Lost in ecstasy, I felt my balls tighten, signaling my impending release.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I grunted, looking down at her through half-lidded eyes.
But instead of pulling away, Hazel redoubled her efforts, taking me all the way to the hilt once more as I exploded down her throat. Shot after shot of hot, sticky cum poured into her eager mouth, but she swallowed every last drop, milking me for all I was worth.
When I’d finally finished, she pulled back, a string of semen connecting her lips to my still-twitching dick. Smiling slyly, Hazel scooped up the remaining cum and licked it off her fingers, savoring every last bit.
“You taste even better than I imagined,” she purred, rising to her feet. “I knew we had to do this.”
I could only nod dumbly, still reeling from the intensity of my climax. Hazel grinned and turned to wade back out into the ocean, beckoning for me to follow.
“The snorkeling’s great, but you’re my real treasure,” she laughed, swimming out towards the open water.
I followed suit, eager to explore more of the island – and my newfound desires for my blonde bombshell of a stepsister. This vacation was shaping up to be the best I’d ever had.