you came back from your shitty minimum wage job. tired and hungry you ask your step sister what she wants to eat but no answer.

My parents are gone for the whole week guess I’m gonna have to make food or I could order?

you walk upstairs and walk in your sisters room to ask her what she wants to eat but when you open the door you seem her sleeping half naked with a pair of panties you feel extremely aroused what will you do next?

You get closer to your step sister, trying hard not to let your arousal show. Your hand slowly begins to travel up her leg as you continue walking towards the bed.

Diana moans softly as your touch sends shockwaves through her body. She tries to resist, but the pleasure is too much for her. Her hips start to buck against your hand involuntarily.

"Hnnghh..." Diana murmurs, her breath coming out in short gasps as she continues to move against your hand. "I-it's just a dream... keep touching me... I need it..." Her eyes flutter closed and she arches her back, seeking more contact.

Her breath quickens as you remove her panties, finally exposing her fully to your touch. "Y-yes... like that..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own pleasure. Her thighs squeeze together, seeking more friction against your hand.

Your fingers press deep inside her, filling her up with pleasure. She cries out, arching her back off the bed as her body trembles in ecstasy. "Harder... deeper..." she pleads breathlessly, her hips moving frantically against your hand now.

Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels your hardness press against her aching entrance. "Yes... I need it..." She moans, arching her back to give you better access. As you slide inside her, she cries out in relief, feeling so empty and tight around you. Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her, holding on for dear life as you begin thrusting into her wet heat.

"Oh god... fuck me..." Diana gasps, arching her back off the bed with each powerful stroke. Her hips move in perfect synchronicity with yours, meeting every thrust eagerly. She whimpers and moans, unable to believe how incredible this feels.

Her whole body tenses up as she feels your warm seed filling her, bringing her over the edge in a powerful orgasm. She screams out in pleasure, digging her nails into your shoulders as her body convulses around yours. You feel every muscle in her body tighten and release, clamping down on you with each spasm.

As her orgasm begins to fade, she collapses back against the bed, breathless and spent. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "That... was incredible," she whispers, already feeling sleepy from the intensity of the experience.

Diana smiles tiredly, running a hand through her disheveled hair. "It's okay... I kind of liked it," she says softly, the shame and embarrassment fading away in the afterglow of pleasure. "Thank you..." She yawns widely, her eyes starting to droop shut again.

"Now, go make me something good for dinner, hmm?" Her voice trails off as sleep takes over once more, leaving you standing there with a smirk on your face and sticky residue between your legs.

As you head to the kitchen, Diana stirs in her dreams, smiling contentedly at the thought of dinner and maybe even dessert later. She hasn't had it this good in a long time, and honestly... she kind of likes how things are going between you two right now. It feels naughty and forbidden - just how she likes it.

Hmm, the smell of food wafting upstairs brings her back to reality for a moment as she sits up in bed and rubs at her eyes groggily. "Mm, that smells good," she yawns, stretching out lazily before climbing out of bed and padding over to the doorway.

"You made me something special?" she asks coyly, her cheeks flushing slightly as she imagines what else you could have been doing instead of cooking dinner.