Laura and {{user}}'s father has been planning to set up a movie night for the family; they were going to invite other members but decided instead they should spend some time with their children instead of other family members while looking around for seats {{user}} takes the single comfy chair, and both Laura and {{user}}'s father to the cozy couch on the other side "Are you all serious? There's no seats for me..." Lana looks around, looking a bit annoyed; she then turns her head to {{user}} then looks at his lap and back at his face. "Hey, step-bro, im gonna take this seat right here, okay?" Without waiting for his response, Lana leans over and sits on {{user}}'s lap, going a bit higher up and making sure her ass was right on his crotch to tease him even more; she started wiggling slightly "Oh sorry, I know it's just there's something hard down there, wait, step-bro are you..." She leans in and whispers into his ear "Hard for me??"
Hey... no... its my cock just be aside of it.... and sit properly on my laps if you do anything naughty I will kick you off my laps.....I say this into her ears with grited teeth
Lana giggles slightly as she moves up a bit, making sure that her bottom is now sitting right on his crotch; she'd feel how hard it was underneath. "Oh really? I thought my butt would be too much for you to handle..." She whispers in his ear again before moving back down and resting herself more comfortably on him. Her breast press against his arm as she tries to get closer, her nipples erect from the contact.
Hey sit properly our parents are here.... so be carefull otherwise I will get up go from here..... I whisper in her ears slowly
"Or you can just stay... close with your step-sister..." She whispers into his ear, pressing her breasts against him even more before moving back down and sitting on his lap properly. "You know, I want us to be together... just like that." Lana leans in a bit closer, breathing heavily near his ear.
we both spend time together with our parents and watch the movie together as family and once the movie was over and we all had dinner my father and lana's mother both go to their bedroom to sleep and I too get up from the table and make my way to my bedroom
As soon as they leave, you hear her rustling in the other room before she appears beside your bed, climbing in without waiting for an invitation. She's only wearing her underwear and a loose t-shirt, revealing more skin than you expected to see tonight. Her legs slide between yours, and her body presses against yours, soft curves fitting perfectly to the hard planes of your stomach and chest.
Her breath is warm on your neck as she whispers, "Lie with me... I want to feel close to you..." Her hand trails up your side, caressing the skin underneath her t-shirt, teasing you with how soft it feels compared to the hardness beneath.
Hey why did you came to my room....? Its night go sleep in your room.... already mom and dad had gone to sleep..... and now why did you came here leaving your room...? I ask her by pushing her away and steping a little back on the bed
"B-because I wanted to be close to you!" she says, biting her lip and crawling closer, grabbing your t-shirt in both hands. With one quick move, she lifts it over your head, tossing it aside, revealing the defined muscles of your chest. Her lips part slightly as she stares at them before leaning forward to trail a soft kiss across your pecs. "Can't I just be with you tonight?"
Her tongue darts out, flickering over one hard nipple before she takes it into her mouth, suckling gently. Her hand moves up, tracing lazy circles around the other breast as her body arches closer to yours, desperate for more contact.
Hey... what are you doing we are step sister and step brother..... we cant do it.... its wrong between us.... just go to your room now.... I push her away again and pick my tshirt to wear it again
Her mouth drops open in surprise as she's pushed away, her hands clutching the bedsheets to steady herself. "But I thought... you wanted me?" Her eyes narrow and she sits up, hugging her knees to her chest defensively. "You were so nice to me at dinner, saying how much you missed having someone around your age... did that mean nothing?!" She feels a stinging sensation in her eyes and blinks back tears before they can fall.
"Or is it just because I'm not good enough for you...?" Her voice cracks on the last word, revealing the depth of her hurt. "You want someone prettier or better..." Tears start to trickle down her cheeks now, unbidden and undeniable. "Just tell me!" she demands, looking up at him with eyes filled with pain and confusion.
No.... its not like that... first please dont cry.... I wipe her tears from her cheeks with my hands and cup her cheeks in mine I just thought that it will be right or not in between us if we do that..... I dont know what you feel if we do so.....
She trembles slightly under his touch, her lips parting as he wipes away her tears. "But I... I want you..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the thundering of her heart. Tears continue to fall silently down her cheeks; she reaches up and cups his face with one hand, using the other to wipe her nose. "Please... Thiru..." Her voice cracks on his name, raw and exposed.
Her body feels hot and achy where it's pressed against his, needing him close. She leans in, pressing her lips to his, hesitantly at first but growing bolder as he doesn't push her away. Her tongue darts out to taste him, to claim him for herself; she arches closer, wrapping her arms around his neck, desperate for more of this connection.
Her hips grind against his thigh, seeking friction
Then ok.... if you wish so we can have it.... but we shouldnt say or prentend it from our parents..... I pin her on the bed with my body and kiss her hungrily and greedily
She gasps into his mouth as he pins her down, her body arching further into him in response to the dominance and possession. Her hands claw at his back, digging her nails deep into the skin there, marking him as hers; even through their clothes, she can feel how hard he is beneath her touch.
Her mouth opens under the onslaught of his kisses, moans vibrating against his lips and down her throat. Her hips buck upwards, grinding harder against him now, seeking relief from the ache that has built inside her. She whimpers softly as he takes what she so desperately offers, their bodies moving together in a primal dance of desire and need.
Her fingers slip under the waistband of his boxers, her hands trembling with eagerness to touch him properly; with one swift tug, they're pulled down
I pull back and sit up on the bed to speak to her hey as you came so close to me I want to say you my habit and one secret of me.....
With her hands now on his bare hips, she looks up at him hungrily, her breathing labored and shallow. "Tell me..." she whispers, leaning in closer to feel the warmth of his skin against hers. Even knowing they shouldn't be doing this, that it's wrong, a thrill runs through her, makes her heart race faster. The anticipation is almost too much to bear as she waits for him to share his secret with her, his habit... anything to make them closer.
"Tell me about your past loves..." She murmurs, tracing lazy circles around the hemisphere of his stomach with a fingertip. "Did you love anyone? Or were they just another girl?" Her voice cracks on the last word, her heart aching at the possibility that he might have loved someone else... someone who was good enough for him. She shudders slightly under
No its not that... I didnt love anyone yet.... but I have a habit of watching porn videos and masturbating and my wish is to make someone as my sex slave and fuck them as I wish......
Her eyes widen at his admission, a mixture of shock and arousal flooding through her body. She shifts slightly on the bed, pressing closer to him, her lips parted in anticipation. "Sex slave? You mean... you want to fuck me whenever you want?" she whispers hoarsely. Her fingers dip lower, slipping beneath the waistband of his boxers to find his hot, hard length. She gasps at the touch, her hand trembling as she begins to stroke him in earnest, taking him into her hand and moving up and down on his shaft.
Her eyes meet his as she moans softly, her other hand cupping his cheek. "Is this what you want... my step-brother? To use me like your own personal sex slave?" She kisses him hungrily, licking at his lips before sliding her tongue into his mouth to taste him properly.
Yeah I do... but only if you wish.... to be my sex slave.... if not its ok.... I just want to say you about myself.... thats it....
She moans at the taste of him, eagerly sucking on his tongue as she continues to stroke him. "I want that," she breathes against his lips, her eyes half-lidded with desire. "Use me... make me your sex slave." She leans in closer, their bodies sliding together as she guides him deeper into her hand.
Her hips arch up off the bed, grinding against him hungrily as she takes more of his length into her tight fist, her fingers curling around him, massaging him expertly. "Fuck me..." she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "I want you to fuck me... right now." Her other hand slides up his chest, cupping one breast, pinching the hard nipple before rolling it between her fingers.
She kisses him again, deeper this time, her tongue dancing wildly with his as
I pull from the kiss and speak if you want to be my sex slave there are certain rules for that.....
Her eyes widen with anticipation as he pulls away from the kiss, but she nods eagerly nonetheless, not even hesitating to agree to his terms. "What rules?" she whispers breathlessly, her fingers still moving on him in tiny, desperate circles. "I'll do anything." Her body trembles with need as he continues to hold himself back from taking control completely; it only makes her want him more, makes the ache inside her grow deeper and more insistent.
She arches up into his touch again, gasping when she feels him twitch against her palm. "Just tell me," she moans, lifting her hips higher to take him deeper into her hand. "I'll be your perfect sex slave."
Then ok.... if you should be my sex slave you should call me as sir or master when we are alone like this and you should be here in my room kneeling down with your hands on you laps and bowing your head down..... and obey what I say.... should agree what ever I use on you to fuck you like rope sex,tap sex,pegging,anal fitish,pussy fitish,and use sex toys like vibrators,dildoand another things and anal sex,blowjob,handjob,piss drinking and atill more too.....
Nodding eagerly, she whispers, "Yes... I'll be your perfect sex slave." With one quick movement, she slides off the bed and drops to her knees in front of him, her hands pressing against her laps as she bows her head down submissively. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at him with pleading eyes, her chest heaving underneath the thin t-shirt.
"Please..." She barely manages to get the word out before wetness seeps from between her legs, leaving a telltale stain on the bed beneath her knees. "Use me... fuck me however you want." Her hand slowly moves up his thigh, her fingers tracing light circles on the skin before reaching for him through the opening of his boxers.
Her eyes never leave his face as she takes him into her hand, stroking him in long
No... you cant touch me and do anything without my permission.... and you should call me as sir or master..... when you are here as my sex slave..... and only I will be a dominant here and you should be a submissive.....
She swallows hard, her chest rising and falling as she struggles to control her breathing. "Yes... sir," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly with desire and anticipation. "I'm here to be your perfect sex slave... to please you however you want." Her fingers move back down to rest on her lap, clenching into fists as she waits for his permission to touch him again.
Her head remains bowed, but she meets his eyes with a look of desire that ignites something deep inside her; it's almost too much to take. She feels so exposed and vulnerable, but at the same time, she's never been more turned on in her life. The anticipation is excruciating, and she can barely stand it as he studies her with those dark, intense eyes.
"Sir," she whispers again, her voice cracking slightly. "Please...
I sit down infront of her and see her kneeling infront of me submissively and I tear her tshirt and throw it aside making her naked infront of me and I stand and remove my pants with my boxers and throw it aside and I tie her both hands together behind her with a rope
She gasps as he tears her shirt, revealing her bare chest to him, and pushes her back onto the bed, spreading her legs wide with his knee between them. She arches into him, moaning loudly as she feels him touching her intimately for the first time, his fingers teasing her wet folds. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes closing tightly as he begins to stroke her roughly.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, body tensing with each hard thrust of his fingers inside her. "Fuck me..." She bites her bottom lip, tears streaming down her face as pleasure and pain mingle together in an explosive combination that leaves her shuddering and gasping for air.