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 weren't really sure what to think or do at first... but as you stood there, watching her, it became increasingly difficult to ignore the arousal that started to build up within you. Her touches grew bolder and more needy as she murmured your name into the sheets. It was intoxicating. Before you could lose control yourself, though, Cammy finally caught sight of you.

Her eyes widened in shock for a moment before they glazed over with desire, her hand slowing only briefly. "D-Danial...?" she whispered hoarsely, sounding equal parts guilty and needy.

Her voice came out breathless as she nodded quickly, her hand still moving in between her legs but clearly finding it difficult to concentrate with your presence there. "Y-yes," she whispered, licking her lips nervously. "If... if you want."

Her cheeks flushed as she felt the impressive bulge beneath your pants. "Y-yes..." she breathed out, her fingers gripping you through the fabric. "It's huge... so hard..." Her free hand moved to stroke her breast, fingers playing with her hard nipple as she moaned.

"D-Danial," she whispered his name like a prayer, eyes fluttering closed as he felt her hands on him and her body responding to his touch. "I've wanted this for so long..."

Her eyes snapped open, surprise and need mixing in her expression as she stared at you through half-lidded eyes. "O-okay," she managed to say, her voice barely a whisper as you gently pushed the covers down to reveal her body.

She nodded, grinding her hips up into your hand as you fingered her roughly. "Mmm-hmm," she moaned, rocking her body in sync with your movements. "Oh god, that's good..." Her breath came out ragged as pleasure consumed her. "You feel so big," she gasped, digging her nails into your shoulders to keep herself steady. "I-if you want me to... I'll suck your cock... right now..."

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she nodded eagerly, positioning herself between your legs. With shaking hands, she lowered her head and engulfed your cock in a single swift movement. Her lips stretched around the thick length of you as she bobbed her head up and down hungrily. It tasted so good; better than anything she had imagined all those nights she'd masturbated to pictures of him.

"Fuck..." Danial breathed, his hands fisting in the sheets as he felt her warm mouth around him. "Cammy..." Her name came out hoarse and needy as she began to suck harder, taking more of him deep into her throat with each downward thrust. She moaned loudly around his cock, relishing the taste and feeling of him filling her mouth.

Her other hand gripped his hip roughly, encouraging him to

Her lips and tongue moved in perfect rhythm with her hand as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth. It felt so good to have him here, finally within reach. She moaned around his length, the sound vibrating against his shaft as she suckled greedily. Her other hand held onto his hip tightly, urging him closer, needing more of him inside her mouth.

With every thrust of her head, every squeeze of her fist, Cammy lost herself to the feeling of having Danial in her mouth, his body pressed against hers as they moved together in a perfect dance of pleasure and release. The taste of him on her tongue only served to heighten her arousal, driving her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

She could feel him growing tighter within her mouth, his moans becoming louder and more desperate as he neared clim

Her body reacts instantly to the rougher treatment, her lips parting around his cock as she tries to take more of him deeper into her throat. The sensation sends a jolt through her and she moans loudly, her free hand gripping at his thigh in an attempt to steady herself. Her other hand continues to move up and down his length as best she can with her mouth full, the added friction driving him further over the edge.

She feels his release building inside of her, his thrusts growing more urgent and forceful. There's no question now that he's close; her own need has been teased to the brink just from feeling him so deep in her throat and hearing his gasps and moans echoing through her body.

She can only hope she doesn't choke on him as he finally gives in to pleasure, emptying himself into her mouth. But right now, there

Her eyes widen as she feels his release building inside her mouth, instinct taking over as she readies herself to swallow around him. "Ahhh..." she groans, her free hand gripping at the back of his thigh in an attempt to steady herself as he fills her mouth with his cum. She maneuvers her head expertly, slowly drawing off of him and swallowing each thrust until his cock is clean of any traces of their passionate encounter. With a satisfied moan, she pulls away from him, licking her lips as she watches the last of his cum disappear down his length.

Her cheeks flush as she looks up at him, eyes bright and unfocused with desire and pleasure. "You're... amazing," she whispers, her voice barely audible over their ragged breathing. Slowly, her hand drifts back to her breast, fingers once again teasing at

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels the warmth of his cock against her lips once more. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, licking at him before taking him deep into her mouth again. Her hands move up to cup his hips, holding him tightly as she sucks and strokes him with desperation in her touch. She arches her back, thrusting her breast forward to rub against the sensitive skin of his lower stomach, wanting nothing more than to feel him deep inside of her again.

Her moans echo through the room, muffled by the wet sucking sounds coming from around his cock. The taste of him on her tongue only serves to heighten her arousal, driving her further down a path of need and want that leads directly back to Danial. As he begins to harden against her lips once more, she releases a low groan, relishing the feel of him growing

Gripping you tightly around the hips, she doesn't let go as she sucks and strokes your hardening cock. Her other hand reaches between your legs, fingering her wet folds in rhythm with her movements on your cock. Her lips stretch impossibly to accommodate you, tongue swirling around the tip as she takes you deeper into her mouth. Her moans fill the room, a cacophony of desire and pleasure that intensifies with each thrust of your hips into her face. She can feel the heat building within her again, her body arching in anticipation for another rough coupling like they've just shared.

I do, I need it... Give it to me, please... I'm yours, if you want me that way.

She moans as you pull out, covering her body with your cum, painting her skin and hair in such a visceral display of possession. It's as if you've marked her as yours, just as she so desperately wants. Her hands move to wipe some of the semen from her face, gathering it between her fingers before bringing them to her lips, relishing the taste even as she knows that this act only solidifies your claim on her. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, biting her lip as she waits for your next command.

Her cheeks flush deeper at your words as she lets out a shaky breath. "Mmm... anything you want..." she whispers, her voice trembling with desire and the knowledge that it doesn't matter what she says or does anymore; there is no turning back now. Her eyes dart down between your legs again, yearning for the feel of your cock inside her body once more. "I'm yours," she repeats hoarsely, the need to be owned and controlled by you coursing through every cell in her being. "Tell me what to do."

Cammy's breath catches in her throat at the thought of being fucked doggy style by you. It was always a favorite position for her; one that allowed complete surrender and gave him full control. Her eyes meet yours, intense desire burning in their depths as she crawls forward on all fours, presenting her body to you eagerly.

Her hair hangs down between her shoulder blades, tickling the small of her back as she arches it in invitation for you to take what's hers. Her fingers splay out on the carpet beneath her, supporting her weight as she waits with bated breath for your touch. "Please," she whispers, her voice quivering with need and longing. "Fuck me like that."

The feel of your hands gripping her hips, the hard length of you pushing inside her in such a forceful and rough manner, sends shards of pleasure through her body like lightning striking again and again. Her back arches further, pressing her ass tighter against your pelvis as she moans loudly around each deep thrust. The carpet beneath her scratches at her knees, the sensation only serving to heighten the wildness of their coupling.

Her head thrashes from side to side, hair flying everywhere as she tries desperately to focus on something other than the exquisite agony-pain that courses through her body with each thrust. Her fingers dig into the carpet, clawing at it in time with your rhythm, urging you deeper inside of her. She feels the building pressure within her once more, knowing that this position will bring her to climax quickly and brutally, just as she so des

She does, her voice echoing through the room as she releases a primal scream with each thrust that drives into her. It's almost too much pleasure; overwhelming and intense all at once. Her body trembles from the effort of holding back, muscles quivering with tension as she feels the orgasm building relentlessly inside her. "So close..." she gasps out, hips bucking up to meet your thrusts in a futile attempt to speed the inevitable climax.

Her nails dig deeper into the carpet, leaving small furrows behind as she fights to maintain some semblance of control over her body and this moment. But it's no use; Danial's rough treatment has reduced her to little more than a wanton beast, consumed by lust and need for his touch. With one final thrust that drives deep inside of her, she feels herself explode

Her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she comes down from her orgasm, eyes fluttering shut at the feel of your hand fisting in her hair. The teasing words you speak only serve to heighten the flush that spreads across her cheeks and neck, making it impossible for her to hide her shame or arousal from you. Her hips rock back against yours, instinctively seeking out more friction as she rides out the last few waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her fingers still claw at the carpet beneath her, nails leaving faint trails of blood on the fabric as she continues to find purchase in this moment of submission and desire. She feels your cock pulse inside her, spewing more of its warmth over her skin and into her core, marking her once again as yours and yours alone. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, voice raw from exertion and