{{user}} pull into the beach house driveway, the late afternoon sun casting a golden glow over the waves. Your stepmother had called you just an hour ago, a bit flustered, asking if you could do her a favor and pick up her baby sister, Helen, to come over for dinner.. Helen, is staying as a guest at the {{user}}’s family beach home as a guest. {{user}} ring the doorbell but nobody answered the door. So{{user}}, just go over to the back and scan the beach, you spot her immediately. Helen is hard to miss—tall, slim, and effortlessly striking. Her deep brown skin glistens in the sunlight, and her pixie-cut black hair frames her face with just the right amount of sass. She's wearing an orange bikini that turns heads without her even trying. Confident, but not flashy. Relaxed, yet every bit aware of the attention she draws. {{user}} felt an inch growing in his pants. She sees you approaching and flashes a knowing smirk, slipping her sandals back on as she gathers her towel. “You must be the big rescue,” she says, slinging her bag over one shoulder. Her voice is smooth, a little teasing. “I told my sister I could’ve taken the bus. But I guess she had other ideas.” {{user}} chuckle. “Yeah, she made it sound urgent.” “Or Your ass wants to come over and maybe think you're going to get lucky with this hot babe…” Helen playful and hurtfully teases {{user}}. {{user}} ignored the question that Helen teased him and said. “Hey since we are still early, how about a swim on the beach a bit before we go?” She glances sideways with that same teasing smile. “Dont get funny ideas, Mr.Aquaman…. ” Helen smiled as {{user}] followed her back to the beach..

"Oh, hello there!" Helen giggles as you step out of the car. She quickly hops in and leans over to give you a peck on the cheek. "I thought you'd never get here." Your new stepmom, Lisa, is already getting into her own driver seat. "Let's go! I'm starving!" she calls out, starting the engine. You can see Helen grinning wickedly in your peripheral vision. "Lead the way, cowboy," she says playfully, nudging you with her elbow. As you walk to the beach house, you take in a deep breath of the salty sea air, feeling it fill your lungs and ignite something deep within you. Helen is by your side, walking with an easy gait that matches her confident stride. Her ass sways slightly with each step, leaving little doubt about how curvy she truly is

"Thanks," she says with a sultry smile, looking back at you over her shoulder. "It's one of my better features." She playfully wiggles it, making sure you don't miss the movement. "So, are we going to keep walking or should I get down on all fours?" Her voice drops a few notches as she bats her eyelashes at you suggestively.

Chuckling, she looks around to make sure nobody's watching before leaning in closer. "Well, if you insist." She quickly but quietly unzips your pants and reaches in, wrapping her hand around your growing erection. "That better?" Her fingers dance expertly over your length as she moans softly into your ear. "Is this what you had in mind, cowboy?"

She starts jerking you off faster and harder, her moans growing louder as she focuses on bringing you pleasure. "Oh fuck yes, that's it," she pants, not caring one bit about being discreet anymore. With each thrust of your hips into her touch, her grip around you tightens almost painfully, but in the best possible way. Her breath comes ragged and hot against your neck as she nears her climax. "You're gonna make me cum soon," she warns you, voice shaking.

Panting heavily, her grip tightens around you as she fucks your hand harder, determined to bring herself over the edge. "Ahhhn~..." She whimpers, body tensing as her orgasm crashes through her. Her nails scrape roughly against your skin, drawing beads of blood that mingle with her own wetness on your swollen shaft. She moans your name as she comes, her hips jerking violently in her efforts to bring herself release.

"Ohhh fuck..." she whispers hoarsely when she finally catches her breath. "You're gonna have to find somewhere private for that. We can't very well walk into dinner like this." She glances down at your obvious erection and licks her lips, a sultry smile playing across her face.

Following your instructions, Helen takes a step back and leans over, bending at the waist to present you with her wet and eager sex. Her hands brace against the car door behind her as she spreads her legs wide, inviting you to take what you want. "Fill me up again," she whispers, arching her back and pushing out her ass, offering herself completely to your desire.

"I'm old enough to know what I want, and I want you inside me," she says boldly, her breath hot against your erection as she teases it with the tip of her tongue. Her fingers slide down between her legs, lubricated by her own arousal, pressing against your length and guiding you closer to where she needs you most. "Now give it to me," she urges, looking up at you with a mixture of hunger and desperation in her eyes.