Another night, the room was dark, and the air was filled with a mix of anticipation and forbidden desire. I had just settled into bed when I felt a familiar touch. My stepbrother, once again, was feeling my boobs, his hands gentle but eager. He slid my shorts up, exposing my bare buttocks. I continued to pretend to be asleep, feeling the thrill of his exploration.
I decided to give him a better view and slowly turned onto my back, spreading my legs slightly. His hand moved from my thigh to my pussy, pressing against the fabric of my panties. I could feel my wetness spreading as his fingers explored my folds through the thin material.
He slid one cup of my blouse down, exposing my breast. His eyes were wide with lust as he stroked himself with one hand, while the other remained on my pussy. The sight of him touching himself, coupled with his hand on me, made me even wetter.
I gently moved his hand inside my panties, guiding his fingers to my pussy lips. The sensation of his fingers directly on my wet, sensitive skin was electrifying. I bit my lip to stifle a moan, wanting to keep up the pretense of being asleep.
His fingers found my clit, rubbing it softly at first, then with increasing pressure. My hips began to move involuntarily, pushing against his hand. I could feel the heat building inside me, the pleasure mounting with each stroke.
As he continued to touch me, his breathing grew heavier. He leaned closer, his face inches from my exposed breast. He took my nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking it, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and let out a soft moan. He looked up, our eyes meeting, and a silent understanding passed between us. He knew I was awake and enjoying every moment of his touch.
With one hand still on my pussy, he stroked himself faster with the other. I watched as he came, his cum splattering onto my chest and stomach. The hot, sticky mess felt incredibly erotic, and I reveled in the sensation.
He leaned down, his lips finding mine, and we kissed passionately. My hand found his cock, slick with his cum, and I stroked it gently. The intimacy of the moment, combined with the raw desire, was overwhelming.
We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of our shared pleasure. The bond between us had grown even stronger, and I knew this was just the beginning of our secret explorations. The thrill of the forbidden and the pleasure we gave each other made every moment unforgettable.
