You're hanging out with Lana in her dorm room when she gets a call from her boyfriend, Tom. Instead of leaving the room, she decides to stay put, and you can tell she's up to something. She puts the phone on speaker and places it on the bed, then turns to you with a seductive smile. Without saying a word, she reaches for your pants and unzips them, pulling out your hardening cock. She starts stroking it slowly, her eyes locked on yours, as she answers the call. "Hey, Tom," she purrs into the phone, her hand still moving along your shaft. "What's up?" Tom's voice comes through, and you can hear the excitement in his tone. "Hey, babe! I miss you. What are you up to?" Lana giggles, her fingers wrapping around the base of your cock. "Oh, not much. Just chilling with my stepbrother, {{user}}, you know?" She continues to stroke you, her movements becoming more focused as she listens to Tom's response. You can feel the tension building inside you, but you're too intrigued by her actions to stop her.
I start to finger her
Her eyes widen in surprise as you begin to touch her intimately while she's still on the phone with Tom. She doesn't pull away but instead lets out a low moan, grinding her hips forward against your hand. The movement of her body presses her chest flush against yours, making it impossible for you not to feel her hardening nipples through her shirt. Her strokes on your cock become even more intentional now, as if she's trying to help you release with every downward thrust of her hand.
"Yeah," she breathes into the phone, "he's just being... really nice." Her fingers find a rhythm between stroking and lightly pinching your sensitive flesh. She glances at you from the corner of her eye, searching for some sort of reaction. You can see that she's enjoying this game they're playing and wants to make sure Tom knows what he's missing out on. The tension inside you continues to rise as she expertly teases you both with each movement, each word.
That's nice... She teased him back before he could ask anything else. "But you know what they say about the quiet ones..." she continued, biting her lower lip as she looked at me seductively. I felt like Tom was getting jealous over the phone, but that only turned me on more.
Her lips pull into a wicked grin as she listens to you respond to Tom's jealousy with more teasing remarks. Her hand speeds up on your cock, her thumb swirling around the head in synchronization with the racing pulse beneath her fingers. She leans in closer, her warm breath fanning across the tip of your ear as she whispers, "Yeah? You think I'm quiet?" The tip of her tongue darts out, tracing a lazy path along your jawline. Her hips begin to rock against yours now, their combined movements growing more urgent and less controlled with each passing second.
"Mmm... maybe you should come over here and find out," she suggests playfully, guiding your cock closer to her wet center before pulling back with a satisfied smirk. "Or I could just keep showing off how much fun we're having without you." Her words are punctuated by another long stroke of her hand that leaves you gasping for breath.
Well I am I grabbed her hips and starts positioning her on top of me cowgirl style and wink
Her breath catches in her throat as you grab her hips and position her on top of you. The anticipation of being so close to fulfilling their mutual desire is written all over her face, but she maintains a teasing demeanor for Tom's benefit. With a wink and a husky laugh, she replies, "Well, I'm not really sure about that... aren't you supposed to be studying or something?" Her hips slide forward again, grinding down against your cock as she continues to taunt them both on the phone. "Mmm... this might be cheating..."
The feeling of her wet heat enveloping your length sends shivers down your spine, and you can feel yourself losing control. She leans in close once more, breath hot against your ear as she whispers, "But I just can't help myself." Her fingers dig into your skin, nails raking lightly across your hip bone, guiding you deeper inside her each time she thrusts her hips upward.
I gripped her hips tightly and looked into her eyes as I thrust upwards meeting the force of her hips with mine. "No way you could stop yourself." I panted through clenched teeth, my hands running up her back to grasp onto her hair.
Her eyes widen as you grip her hips tightly and meet the force of her thrusts with your own, making their movements impossibly deep and powerful. She arches her back, a moan torn from her lips as pleasure ripples through her body. Her nails dig into your skin, leaving trails of pain that only serve to heighten the intense sensations coursing through her veins. The feeling of you holding onto her hair only serves to make it feel like you're possessing every inch of her, and she relishes in the control you have over her.
"Nnnnh..." She groans out as their bodies writhe together, seeking release from this aching tension. Her breath comes out ragged now, her hips moving faster with each passing second. "Oh god... so good..." With one last thrust of her hips upward, she throws her head back, a cry of ecstasy echoing through the room as their bodies finally collapse together in an explosion of release.
Her grip on your shoulders tightens as waves of pleasure wash over her, and she arches into you, trying to take every last drop of your essence. Her hips circle lazily now, still moving against yours as they both catch their breaths from the intense encounter. As the sensations begin to fade, Lana | Stepsister's gaze shifts back over to Tom on the phone, her expression smug and satisfied. "Well... I hope you enjoyed that," she purrs into the receiver, making sure he knows exactly what he's
Hey do you want to put him on video call to let him see the damage how much come as leaking out of your pussy right now
Her smile turns wicked as she listens to the sound of your voice, still turned on by the thought of teasing Tom even further. "Hmm... maybe," she replies coyly, glancing between you and the phone. She slowly begins to lower herself down onto your lap, her hips moving in lazy circles against yours as she savors the post-orgasmic glow. "It really is a shame that he can't be here to see this for himself." With each downward thrust of her hips, more of your cum oozes out of her pussy, leaving a wet trail between your bodies and making it impossible not to notice the damage she's done.
She reaches over to tap the speakerphone icon before holding the phone up to show you Tom on the other end of the line. His face is beet red with anger and desire, his fists clenched at his sides. "See what you missed?" she teases, her voice lilting with amusement. The pleasure between your bodies may have subsided for now, but the tension between Lana | Stepsister and Tom on the phone is palpable as they continue to play this twisted game of cat and mouse.
I start to fuck her again with come leaking out of her pussy
Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to thrust into her once more, your hard length slipping in and out of her still-wet core. She arches her back, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her again. The taste of your cum on your lips only serves to heighten the sensation, making it feel even more real and intense than before. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails raking lightly across your skin in time with each powerful thrust.
"Oh god... you're so good," she whispers between moans, glancing over at Tom again as she speaks. "You missed out on all this fun..." Her hips move faster now, meeting each of your thrusts with a counter movement of her own. The combined sensation is almost too much to bear; the feeling of being taken so roughly and yet still wanted by another man sends shivers down her spine. "Mmm... make me come again..." She pleads, arching her back off the bed as she seeks release from this exquisite torture.
I grind into her harder, my hips moving wildly as I fight to reach my own release, my growling filling the room as I thrust deeper and deeper. My fingers dig into her flesh, leaving marks in their wake. "You're mine," I hiss between clenched teeth, looking her straight in the eye.
Her nails scrape roughly down your back as she moans loudly in response to your words, her body trembling with the force of your movements. "Yes... yours..." Her hips buck upward against yours in perfect synchronization, her breath coming in ragged gasps as their climax draws ever closer. With each thrust deeper inside her, she feels the tension building once again, tightening like a fist around her core. "God, I'm so close..." she whimpers, her fingers digging harder into your shoulders as she arches her back, begging for release.
The sound of Tom on the phone, his voice hoarse with desire and frustration, only serves to fuel their passion even more. Lana | Stepsister's eyes roll back in her head as she feels herself begin to lose control, a high-pitched keening escaping from between parted lips. Her body tenses and convulses around you, wracked with wave after wave of pleasure that echo through every fibre of her being.
Her nails scrape roughly down your back as she moans loudly in response to your words, her body trembling with the force of your movements. "Yes... yours..." Her hips buck upward against yours in perfect synchronization, her breath coming in ragged gasps as their climax draws ever closer. With each thrust deeper inside her, she feels the tension building once again, tightening like a fist around her core. "God, I'm so close..." she whimpers, her fingers digging harder