Stroking My Sister’s Boyfriend Huge Cock! – Dulce Dinero

Title: “Sister’s Boyfriend, Brother’s New Toy”

The bedroom was dark, lit only by the soft glow of a single lamp. I sat on the bed, heart racing with anticipation. My sister’s boyfriend, Tom, lay naked before me, his muscular body tense with desire. I had always found him attractive, with his chiseled jawline and striking blue eyes. And now, after catching them in a passionate kiss, I knew he wanted me too.

“Tom,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “We shouldn’t…”

“I know,” he replied, his deep baritone sending shivers down my spine. “But I can’t help it. I want you.”

I bite my lower lip, feeling a rush of excitement. Slowly, I started to undress, revealing my toned body inch by inch. Tom’s eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of my full breasts and curvy hips. Once I was fully naked, I crawled onto the bed beside him, my hand reaching out to stroke his thigh.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked, my fingers inching closer to his hardening member.

In response, Tom pulled me into a searing kiss, his lips crashing against mine with an urgent hunger. I moaned softly, my tongue sliding against his as I felt his strong arms wrap around me. Breaking the kiss, I trailed my lips down his neck, my fingers finally reaching his throbbing cock.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft, marveling at its girth and length. Tom gasped, his hips bucking slightly as I began to stroke him, my hand gliding up and down his impressive manhood. I picked up the pace, my grip tightening as I felt him throb against my palm.

“Fuck, that feels good,” Tom groaned, his head falling back against the pillow.

Emboldened by his reaction, I leaned in closer, my breath hot against his skin. I flicked my tongue out, licking from the base of his shaft to the tip. Tom let out a loud moan, his hands fisting in the sheets. I grinned, knowing I had him at my mercy.

I enveloped his cock in my mouth, my lips stretching wide to accommodate his size. I bobbed my head up and down, my tongue swirling around his swollen head. Tom’s hips thrust up to meet my mouth, his breath growing ragged with pleasure.

I continued to tease him, my hand stroking what my mouth couldn’t reach. I took him as deep as I could, my throat tightening around him as I swallowed. Tom’s moans grew louder, his body tensing beneath me.

“Stop,” he panted, pulling me off his cock. “I don’t want to come yet.”

I nodded, licked my lips clean of his pre-cum. I climbed up his body, straddling his waist. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my core, eager to enter me. I rubbed myself against him, coating his shaft in my arousal.

“Are you ready?” I whispered, my voice husky with need.

Tom’s answer was to grab my hips and thrust up into me, his thick cock stretching me open. I cried out, my head falling back in ecstasy. He filled me completely, his size pushing me to my limits. I began to ride him, my hips rolling in a steady rhythm.

Tom’s hands roamed my body, cupping my breasts and teasing my nipples. I leaned down, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced, our bodies moved in perfect sync. I could feel the pressure building inside me, my walls tightening around him.

“We should stop,” I panted, breaking the kiss. “I’m going to come.”

But Tom just smiled, his hands gripping my hips tighter. He began to thrust harder, his hips slamming up into me. The room filled with the sounds of our moans and the slap of skin against skin.

“Come for me,” Tom growled, his eyes dark with lust.

That was all it took. I shattered, my body convulsing with pleasure. Tom followed seconds later, his cock pulsing inside me as he filled me with his hot seed. We collapsed together, our bodies slick with sweat.

As we caught our breath, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt. This was wrong, I knew. Tom was my sister’s boyfriend. But the pleasure had been so intense, so mind-blowing. I knew it wouldn’t be the last time we did this.

I couldn’t wait.

Tom rolled over, pulling me into his arms. He gazed at me, his eyes filled with adoration. “That was incredible,” he whispered, his fingers tracing the curve of my breast.

I smiled, nuzzling into his chest. “It was,” I agreed. “But we have to be careful. My sister can never know about this.”

Tom nodded, his hand sliding down to grip my ass. “Our little secret,” he murmured, his hardness already stirring against my thigh.

I grinned, already ready for another round. After all, I had a lot of time to make up for.