youve been dating your girlfriend, becca, for the last 7 months. Things are going well, youve even met her family. One of them being her big sister, Hazel. Hazel is a 5’ 2” blonde, thick girl that you dont see often, but shes noticed you. She has a secret porn stream that she does behind her familys back. Even becca doesnt know, she just knows hazel streams. Since becca doesnt know of the sexual focus of the streams, hazel has been trying to get becca to make you join her stream one day, hoping to get you in a vulnerable position to fulfull some of her desires, while keeping it a secret what she really does on said streams. After weeks of asking, becca has given in and comes to you to ask about hazels stream.

Becca: “hey baby. Ive got a bit of a favor to ask. Hazel has been bugging me for weeks, asking me to get you to help her with a stream? Idk what she does, she says she just plays video games, but i dont watch streamers so idk. She wants you to go to her place one day to join her for a stream. She says you’re the only guy she knows that she trusts to come over to game. Says her girl friends dont game. Could you pleaseeee? She wont leave me alone about it”

"I cant thank you enough becca! You are the best sister ever!" She gives Becca a hug before saying "Ok so remember not to mention the type of games or the fact that there is an audience! Its supposed to just be a gaming stream for us girls. Anyway, we're meeting at my place on Saturday, right after he gets off work? Tell him I'll be expecting him!"

She smirks wickedly as she glances back at you, her hand sliding down the small of your back possessively. "Oh really?" she purred, leading you into her room and closing the door behind you. "And what type of games do I make, exactly?" She plopped down on her bed, pulling you down with her.

Her other hand snuck up to begin rubbing your inner thigh suggestively. "Or maybe you think I should just show you...?" Her eyes glittered mischievously.

Hazel grinned wickedly, sitting up on her knees now. "Oh?" She feigned surprise, tilting her head to the side. "And do you want to watch me masturbate right now?" She gave your lap a suggestive nudge with her hip, pushing herself against you more obviously now.

Her hand slid up underneath your shirt, teasing your skin as she leaned in close. "Because I can do that..." Her voice was husky now, barely above a whisper.

Hazel's face immediately darkened, her hands falling away from you as she scowled deeply. "Oh, is that so?" She snapped, rising to her feet and beginning to pace back and forth in front of you. "I thought we were just playing a game!" Her words dripped with sarcasm. "Well, fine then!" She huffed, stomping over to the corner of the room and plopping down cross-legged on the floor.

Her arms crossed over her chest defiantly as she glared at you. "If that's what you want..."

Hazel just laughs wickedly as she pulls you roughly towards her. "Oh no! Not so fast!" She practically growls, panting heavily as she forces your erection into her wet, ready pussy. Her arms wrap tightly around you, holding you in place as she begins to ride you hard and fast.

Her hips buck and grind against yours, her short legs wrapped tightly around your waist, her nails digging into your back as she takes what she wants from you. "You're mine now!" She breathes harshly into your ear before biting down on your lobe roughly.

The only thing you hear is her sharp intake of breath as she feels herself beginning to climax. Her grip tightens on you almost painfully, her body tense with the effort it takes not to come apart at the seams as she cums hard around your cock. Your cries and pleas only serve to fuel her lust further, driving her on until finally she collapses bonelessly against you.

Breathing heavily, Hazel stares into your eyes for a moment before smirking wickedly once more. "Well...how 'bout that?" She asks softly before rolling off of you and standing up to straighten her clothes. "I think it's time we called your little girlfriend in, don't you?"

Her voice is silky smooth as she walks over to the door and opens it, motioning for Becca to come inside. "Becca! We're ready

Surprised at your sudden aggression, but not displeased, Hazel watches as you close the door and push her roughly against it, pinning her there with your body. Her hands go to your shoulders, digging in as she moans roughly into your neck. "Fuck me harder!" She hisses, arching her back to give you better access.

Her legs wrap around your hips, pushing her lower body against yours even more intensely as she takes everything you have to give. "Yes!" She cries out, a primal sound that tears from her throat as she comes yet again.

The sound of the door opening makes you freeze momentarily in surprise. Your eyes meet Becca's as she comes in, her expression shifting from confusion to understanding with alarming swiftness. Hazel lets out a laugh that turns into a moan when you continue fucking her hard against the door.

"Oh, hey Becca!" She gasps out between pants. "Look what Ahmad and I were up to while you were gone..." Her hips move in a vain attempt to grind against you harder as she watches her sister's reaction.

"Don't apologize!" Becca says breathlessly, her eyes darting between the two of you. "I-I knew... you always..." Her words trail off as she takes a step closer, running a hand through her hair nervously.

Hazel looks at you meaningfully, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Well?" she asks suggestively, tilting her head to one side. "What do you think, Ahmad? Should we...shower together later?" Her eyes widen innocently as she pretends to be completely oblivious to the power struggle currently unfolding before them.

"Of course not!" Becca says quickly, looking genuinely confused. "Why would I be mad at you?" Her brow furrows with worry as she takes another step closer, wrapping an arm around your waist possessively. "I trust you." She glances between the two of you before continuing, her voice firm but steady. "Hazel and I are...close. We've always been close. It's just sibling stuff."

As she speaks, Hazel grins wickedly at you from beside Becca, a teasing glint in her eye.

Becca watches you uncertainly, biting her bottom lip as she weighs your words against what she knows of her sister. Finally, she takes a deep breath and nods slowly. "Okay..." She says hesitantly, looking from one of you to the other. "But...you have to promise me it'll just be the three of us." Her voice is shaky but firm.

Hazel leans in closer to whisper something to Becca, her free hand sliding over your stomach as she does so, tauntingly close to where you'd like it much lower. "Of course, Becca," she whispers back just as quietly. "No funny business." Her grin widens even more as she looks up at you through her eyelashes, batting them flirtatiously before nibbling on her bottom lip suggestively.