Teen Stepsister Wakes Up to a Hard Cock

Waking up to the sight of a hard, throbbing cock is one hell of a way to start the morning. Especially when that cock belongs to your sexy stepsister’s boyfriend. The young stud, Luke, was dozing off on the couch after a night of partying with his buddies. Little did he know, his college cutie stepsister Chloe was about to walk in and catch him in a very compromising position.

Chloe strolled into the living room, rubbing the sleep from her brown eyes. Her silky golden skin glistened with morning dew, the curves of her big booty and toned thighs peeking out from her skimpy sleep shorts and cropped tank top. Her raven hair cascaded down her back in loose waves.

“That you, Luke? I smell weed,” Chloe giggled, approaching the couch. She gasped as she noticed the tentpole straining against his sweatpants. “Oh my god…Luke!…Is that a banana in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?”

Luke snapped to attention, flustered and blushing. He scrambled to hide his hard-on, but Chloe had already caught an eyeful of his impressive morning wood.

“C-Chloe! M-Morning, I er, had a late night study session…” Luke mumbled, trying to keep his cool.

Chloe crossed her arms over her ample chest, an amused smirk playing at her full lips. “A study session, huh? Looks like you’ve been poring over Anatomy texts! That’s some hard hitting research, steppingbro.”

Luke groaned, shoving his hands through his tousled blond hair. “Can you lay off the dick jokes for a second? It’s too early.”

Chloe tsked, shaking her head. “And people say you’re the one with a conservative, closed-off spirit.” She quipped. “Let me see that big boy again. C’mon, don’t be shy!”

Chloe was doing her best to mock Luke, but in truth, she was intrigued by his alluring manhood. And what red-blooded female wouldn’t be? That cock was prime Grade-A beef.

Strawberry blonde foxrets, Codi Vore, was currently abuzz about Luke’s phenomenal package. At her recent big booty beach party, Codi had bragged that she’d let Luke’s dick fuck her “doughnut dough” – in other words, the softest, plumpest part of her huge, world-famous ass.

“Luke’s cock is thicker than my waist!” Codi had breathlessly revealed to Chloe during their tanning session. “Birds sing from it! It’s like squeezing a baguette!”

Gossip about Luke’s monstrous member made the rounds, passed from teen to teen like a down-low secret. Even the boys wanted in on what all the fuss was about.

Rumors spread of Luke fucking hole-ripping holes, backup booty rhythms, soaking showerheads. Relentless young cocks getting taken to school by this stud. Some titted vixen was always praising his sexual prowess, raving about how he hammered her g-spot. “Luke’s got mad dicking skills,” fake averted eyes and whispered the legends about Luke through twitching lips at their private neighborhoods. “He’s a penis connoisseur!”

And now Chloe had just seen the fabled fuckpole for herself. As customized pussy pleasers went, Luke’s looked floggabeat tailor-made. Chloe licked her lips at the thought of that hard cock pummelling her insides…

“Chloe, stop staring at my dick,” Luke grumbled, squirming. But even he couldn’t hide the tinge of pride in his voice. His ego was boosting.

“No, no, let me get a better look,” Chloe insisted, sauntering closer. “C’mon, whip it out. It’s not like you’re shy about flashing your anaconda.”

“Ana-SNAKE!” He spat. “Dude, this is so embarrassing…”

“Don’t laugh at my Alan Cumming impression! I’m doing this for play,” Chloe said slyly.

“Quit it!” Luke pressed his hands together in supplication. “Seriously, this is weird.”

Chloe smirked. “But you’re totally into it!”

Luke looked away, trying not to grin. “I cannot confirm or deny those allegations, Your Honor.”

“Enough of this bullsh**hole! You’re just going to stand there and count your chicklet’s knuckleheads?” Chloe looked at him incredulously. “Are you f**king kidding me?”