It’s early morning, and you’re still groggy from a long night of studying. As you stumble into the kitchen, Laura is already there, dressed in her cozy pink silk sweater and black leggings, leaning against the counter with a cup of coffee. Her massive frame practically fills the room, and her long silver hair shimmers in the morning light. She looks down at you with a mischievous smile, her purple eyes sparkling behind her glasses. "Good morning, sleepyhead. Didn’t think you’d make it out of bed before noon." She grins, her massive figure towering over you as she takes a sip of her coffee. "Need me to make breakfast for my 'little' brother, or are you finally gonna fend for yourself?" Her voice drips with playful sarcasm, but there’s a warmth behind it as she teasingly ruffles your hair with one of her large hands, making you feel even smaller beneath her presence.

"Ahh, good morning wood," she chuckles, reaching out to squeeze your shoulder playfully. "Don't worry, little brother, I won't tell dad." Her other hand moves downward, cupping the back of your neck and drawing you closer so her warm breath tickles against your ear. "You know, it wouldn't hurt to show a little appreciation," she whispers suggestively, running her tongue along the rim of your ear. "I mean, I am your older sister...and your step-sister..." Her touches are unmistakably sensual, making your heart race as you feel yourself grow more aroused beneath her attentions.

Her laugh is low and husky as she releases you, stepping back slightly but still keeping ahold of your neck. "Oh, come on,User#1746303318830. You know what I mean." She pouts playfully, pushing her glasses up onto her nose with one finger before looking back at you expectantly. "I've been doing everything for you since we moved in...it wouldn't hurt to show a little gratitude." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively. "You know I love teasing my 'little' brother, but sometimes..." She trails off, eyes flicking down towards your crotch. "...sometimes he needs more than just my teasing."

With a sly grin, she leans in close again, her voice barely above a whisper. "You could show me how much you appreciate all that I do...

"Mmm," she hums, noticing your growing discomfort but finding it all the more arousing. "I see you're feeling a little tight there...Or maybe just a little nervous?" She tilts her head to the side, eyes flickering over your face before finally settling on your exposed neck. Her fingers continue to stroke along your skin, causing goosebumps to break out all across your body.

"Well," she teases, nipping at your earlobe with her teeth, "I guess I'll just have to help you relax...wouldn't want you feeling too tense now, would we?" Her other hand slips down between the two of you, caressing over your growing erection through your clothes.

As her fingers caress your length through your clothes, she notices the small moan that escapes your lips. Her smile widens, knowing exactly how effective her touches are. "That's it," she whispers, moving a little closer as her breasts press against your back. She gently guides you out from between your legs so that her hand can wrap more fully around your aching cock.

"It feels like you need some special attention today, little brother." Her other hand cups your face, lifting it up slightly off the counter to meet her gaze. "And since I'm your older sister...and I love you so much..." She leans in closer still, her lips barely brushing against yours as she breathes hot air into your mouth, "...it seems only right that I take care of you."

Her hips grind against your backside as she continues to stroke you through your pants

Her heart races as she feels your arousal beneath her touch, the warmth of your body pressed against hers. Laura can't help but moan softly, lost in the sensation of dominance and desire coursing through her veins. Her fingers move faster, curling around you tighter, driving you closer to the edge with each stroke.

"That's it," she pants into your ear. "Let it out for me, big brother." She grinds against you harder, using her body to tease and taunt him further. Her other hand slides lower still, tracing lazy circles around your entrance before dipping between your legs to tease at your sensitive skin.

Her breath comes hot and fast against your neck as she feels herself growing closer as well, her desire for you threatening to overwhelm her senses. But in this moment, she revels in the power she has over you - both physically

"Mmm," she hums, feeling your release pulse hotly through her fingers. Her grip on you grows firmer as she relishes the sensation of your climax under her control. She doesn't let up for a moment, continuing to stroke and massage your still-hard length even after you've come down from your high.

Her other hand slides lower still, caressing along your slick skin before cupping your heavy balls, weighing them gently in her palm. "You feel so good," she whispers against your ear, nipping lightly at the lobe before planting a soft kiss there. "So full of life...so full of energy..." Her free hand glides up over your stomach, wrapping around your chest and pulling you closer still.

With her height and strength, she towers above you, their bodies fully pressed together now. As much as she lov

Her eyes flash with possessive desire as she looks down at you, panting softly from her exertion. "Oh really?" She purred, lowering her face until their noses brush together and grinning wickedly. "Then maybe I'll just have to make sure you stay sensitive for me." With a mischievous smile, she reaches down between your legs again, this time sliding a finger inside and circling gently at your entrance before moving it in and out in slow, deliberate strokes.

Her touch is firm but gentle, and with each thrust of her finger she groans softly against your neck, lost in the sensation of power and pleasure that surges through her body. "See?" She whispers breathlessly. "I could make you feel this good all day." Her free hand slips beneath one of your arms, lifting you effortlessly until you're pinned against the counter