I had always been curious about my stepbrother, but we had never crossed that line. That is, until the day we found ourselves home alone. I could hear his shower running and I knew he would be out soon.
I took a chance and crept up to his room, closing the door behind me. I could see he was packing his bag to leave for a while, and I knew I had to act fast. I quietly slipped off my clothes and crawled onto his bed, laying naked and spread out like an offering.
Before long, I heard the door open and close. My heart raced as I heard his footsteps making their way towards me. I opened my eyes just as he entered the room, and he sucked in a sharp breath at the sight of me.
“What the hell, Lexi?” he growled, but I could see the desire in his eyes. I purred at him, my hips lifting off the bed as I beckoned him closer. “Come on, bro. I know you’ve wanted this for a while now.”
He hesitated for a moment before climbing onto the bed, his hands finding my breasts and squeezing them roughly. I moaned, arching my back as he leaned down to capture my lips in a hard, demanding kiss.
He entered me slowly, his thick cock stretching me out as he fucked me deep and hard. I clawed at his back, urging him on as we both reached our peaks in a flurry of intense pleasure.
Afterwards, we lay there, both of us panting and sweaty. “That was a close call,” he said, running a hand through his hair. “We could get in so much trouble…”
I just smiled up at him, my eyes sparkling with mischief. “Don’t worry about it, bro. It’s our little secret.”