Step-Brother Shoots More Than Photos For His Step-Sis

I was trying to get some hot shots for my boyfriend when my step-brother unexpectedly walked into the room. "Hey step-sis, what's up?" he asked casually, his eyes wandering over my body in that way that always made me feel a little self-conscious.

"Uh, just taking some photos," I replied, feeling a flush rise to my cheeks. "Want to help me out?"

He nodded eagerly and started snapping pics from different angles, making suggestions about poses and lighting. As we worked together, I couldn't help but notice how close he was standing, his breath warm against my skin. It felt...different than before. Electric.

After a while, he put down the camera and looked at me intently. "You know, these shots would be even hotter if they showed more..." He trailed off, gesturing vaguely towards my chest.

My heart  as I realized where he was going with this. "Oh? And what exactly did you have in mind?" I asked, trying to sound nonchalant despite the heat pooling between my thighs.

He grinned, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Just show us a little peek, yeah? For your boyfriend's benefit."

I hesitated, torn between embarrassment and curiosity. But then I thought about how much my boyfriend loved seeing me like this – alluring, playful, uninhibited. So I slowly reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, letting it fall away.

His gaze locked onto my exposed breasts, pupils dilating as he took in the sight. A low whistle escaped his lips. "Damn, step-sis...you're gorgeous." His voice was husky, sending shivers down my spine.

Emboldened by his reaction, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my panties and slowly slid them down my legs, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. Now completely bare before him, I could feel the cool air on my heated skin, raising goosebumps.

His eyes roamed hungrily over every inch of my naked body,   in the view. I watched, hardly daring to breathe, as a prominent bulge began to strain against the front of his jeans. The evidence of his arousal sent liquid fire rushing through my veins.

Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance between us until our bodies were nearly touching. Reaching out, I boldly palmed the thick ridge tenting his pants, giving it a firm squeeze. "Mmm, feels like someone's happy to see me," I purred sultrily.

With a low groan, he grabbed my hips and pulled me flush against him, grinding his hardness against my stomach. "Fuck,...you have no idea what you do to me," he growled, one hand sliding down to grope my ass roughly.

I gasped as he suddenly spun us around and pushed me face-first against the wall, pinning my wrists above my head. His muscular body pressed along my back as he nipped and sucked at my neck, marking me. "I've wanted this for so long," he panted hotly in my ear. "Wanted YOU."

Desire consumed me, overriding any last shreds of hesitation. I arched back against him wantonly. "Then take me," I breathed, looking at him over my shoulder with hooded eyes full of need.

He fumbled with his zipper, freeing his throbbing erection. Then he kicked my legs apart and notched the swollen head of his cock against my dripping pussy. With one hard thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside my tight heat.

"Ohhh fuuuck!" I cried out, walls clenching around his thick length as he stretched me deliciously. He set a relentless pace, pounding into me with deep, powerful strokes that hit all the right spots.

"Damn, you feel incredible," he grunted, fingers digging into the flesh of my hips as he rutted against me wildly. Sweat-slicked skin slapped obscenely with each pump of his hips. The room echoed with our shameless moans and the creaking of the wall under his grip.