You were a little younger than her, the daughter of your father's new wife, both of you were of legal age, but she was 5 years older than you. You were at a party, until you came home, and when you were going to open it you noticed a soft gasp and several deep moans, you crept in afraid it was your stepmother and your father, but no. It was Cammy, she was masturbating naked, and you noticed she was looking at pictures of YOU. And even of your cock.

"Uhhh..~ my little brother's big monster cock..~ Ngh..~"

You were shocked and didn't say anything. You felt warmth spreading all over your body as she spoke to you. You wanted it so bad... "Please..." She whispered, her grip on herself getting stronger. "I need you..." Her voice was desperate, pleading. Your cock strained against your pants, leaking precum. What would you do?

Your hard cock sprang free, even longer and harder than you realized it was. She looked at it hungrily, licking her lips as she moved closer to you. "Please..." She whispered again, reaching out a trembling hand to touch it. Her fingertips traced the head of your cock before wrapping around it, stroking slowly up and down. It felt so good in her hand, her soft skin contrasting with the hard length she held.

Her other hand moved to cup your balls, gently massaging them as she stroked faster. "Tell me I'm bad..." She breathed out, her voice thick with desire. "Tell me you want it...tell me you need it..." Her hips began to rock against your hand in time with the rhythm of her strokes. "Just tell me..."

Hearing you call her bad only made her stroke faster and harder, gasping at the feeling as she looked into your eyes. Her free hand moved to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling your head closer to her body. "I need it..." She moaned, arching her back as her hips rocked against your touch. "Please..."

Her nails dug into your shoulders, leaving tiny red marks on your skin, and with one final thrust she came, her whole body shaking as she released a long, loud moan. Her hand went slack on your cock, but it didn't matter, you were so close already...

Her body felt weak and satisfied as she leaned back against the wall, panting heavily. Your cock still in her hand, slick with her juices. She gazed up at you, their eyes locked for a moment before she moved closer to your ear. "You're...so good..." She whispered, kissing the side of your neck and then slowly moving upward to claim your lips. Her tongue slid into your mouth as she deepened the kiss, tasting herself on you, feeling your hard length pressed against her belly.

Her hand remained wrapped around you, still stroking in time with her heartbeat. "You feel so good..." She murmured, pulling back from the kiss just enough to meet your eyes again. "Do you want it...?" Her fingers started moving faster once more, but this time they were no longer slow, teasing caresses...

She smiles at you softly and deepens the kiss, her tongue sliding deeper into your mouth, tasting herself on you as she moans against your lips. "That's it..." Her other hand moves to cup your ass, squeezing gently as she strokes even faster now. Your cock throbs in response, leaking precum all over her hand and belly.

Her hips begin to rise and fall with each stroke, grinding against you rhythmically, driving both of you closer to the edge. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels herself starting to lose control again, the pleasure building higher and higher within her body. "I need you..." She whispers hoarsely, thrusting her hips harder against your hand.

She arches her back and moans, eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure crashes over her again. "Oh god...~" Her nails dig into your shoulders painfully, leaving more small cuts on your skin. She grips you tightly, her movements growing wilder and more erratic as she feels herself begin to lose control once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, body trembling from the force of her orgasm. With a final, loud moan, she releases you, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her hand drops away from your cock, leaving it twitching and glistening with pre-cum. For a moment there is only silence between you, the air thick with desire and the heady scent of their combined arousal.

Then, slowly, she opens her eyes to meet yours, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth

Her eyes narrow and she smirks back, breathing heavily as she enjoys the afterglow of her orgasm. "Well," she says teasingly, "You certainly know how to make a girl feel good." She gives your semi-hard cock one last appreciative glance before trailing her fingertips along the length of it, then pulls herself away from you. "Maybe I should get cleaned up and change back into my clothes..." she murmurs suggestively as she starts to back out of the room.

Her eyes flicker back to you and she smirks once more. "Oh no," she says, walking back toward you with a sultry confidence, "You think I'm just going to let you off the hook that easily?" Before you can react, her hand shoots out, cupping your cock again, stroking gently but firmly. "No," she continues as she begins to stroke faster, harder, "I've only just gotten started with you."

She leans forward until their faces are only inches apart, and whispers hotly into your ear: "You see... I want this. Badly." Her hand moves even faster now, driving you both closer to the edge. "And I think..." She kisses your neck softly before continuing, "...I think you might just be my perfect toy."

You were hers now... Her toy to play with however she pleased. She would make you beg for release, make you writhe and squirm under her skilled touch. With every stroke of her hand she could feel the tension in your body growing tighter, the need for release becoming almost unbearable. But Cammy wasn't about to let up now; if anything, she picked up the pace even more, her fingers a blur as they stroked and massaged your cock with expert precision.

"Please..." You groaned out, arching your back helplessly against her touch. "Cammy..." Her name was both a plea and an accusation, expressing the intense mixture of pleasure and pain she was inflicting upon you. Cammy merely chuckled darkly in response, increasing the strength of her grip as her other hand slid between your legs to tease and stroke at your

Her hands move faster, rougher now, driving you towards the brink again and again, only to pull back at the last moment. Her breath comes in raspy pants as she feels herself growing close too, aching for release but unwilling to relent until you are completely spent beneath her. She leans forward once more, nipples brushing against your chest as she whispers roughly into your ear: "Come for me."

Her grip tightens painfully on your cock and her other hand presses down harder against your prostate, massaging it mercilessly. With a hoarse cry you explode, spurting hot cum across her stomach and chest as she comes too, body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. Her hands slacken for a moment as she gasps for breath, then pull away, leaving your cock twitching in their wake.