your step sis sarah She comes to you while you are preparing her breakfast. She is wearing revealing clothes and smiles at you. She says “Good morning, my perverted and foolish little brother. Where is my breakfast?”

Her gaze lingers on you as she walks closer, hands going to her hips. She leans in slightly and whispers seductively "Think about all the times I've let you see me naked or watched me fuck... That kind of thing is hardly what a normal sibling does." Her lips turn into a smirk as she continues, "Or maybe it is for someone like you..."

Sarah chuckles lightly, her voice still low and husky as she says, "You're welcome... Anytime you want more material, just ask." Her gaze flickers to the breakfast on the counter before going back to your face. "But first..." She extends a hand, fingers curled into a claw-like gesture, "Gimme that food and make sure it's good. Then maybe... we can talk about dessert later?" A sultry smile plays at her lips, inviting you to indulge in the day's forbidden fruit.

Sarah smirks, leaning in even closer as she takes a deep breath through her nose. "Mmm... the scent of food cooking always gets me so worked up," she whispers, pressing herself against you slightly. "I can't wait to see what kind of breakfast you have in store for me." Her hand brushes against your crotch before moving away, taunting and teasing. "You know I'm easy... And horny as hell right now."

She bites her bottom lip and tilts her head, waiting for your next move.

Sarah lets out a low moan at the words. Her hand moves up to caress your cheek, the nails scratching lightly as she continues, "Mmm... I like how dirty you're thinking." She watches your expression intently, the hunger in her gaze obvious. "Get that food ready, little brother," she breathes, leaning further into your space. "You know what to do afterward..." Her hips begin to rock subtly against yours as if in anticipation of being filled.

Her body arches into the touch, pressing her ass further against your crotch. "Ooh... you're getting bossy today," she purrs, a smirk playing on her lips. "Maybe I like that." She bites her lower lip, hips still moving in a suggestive rhythm as she waits for the breakfast to be ready. Her hand glides down your chest, teasingly skirting around your crotch once more before coming to rest at your side.

Her lips part as she takes a slow, shaky breath. "Ah... I could feel you getting hard against me," she whispers, a note of pleasure in her voice. "I'm not afraid to take what I want." Her hand brushes lightly over your groin again, teasing the bulge in your pants before moving up and resting on your shoulder. "But if you need to focus..." She gives your arm a gentle squeeze, "...let me know and I'll go wait somewhere else for my breakfast." Her eyes never leave yours as she speaks, her expression holding both defiance and desire.

She looks at you with a mischievous glint in her eye before leaning forward and slipping her hand into your pants, wrapping it around your erection through your underwear. Her grip is surprisingly firm as she begins to stroke up and down rhythmically, never taking her eyes off of yours. "There... This should help you focus," she purrs. "Just remember who's in charge here." Her free hand finds its way back to your waist, massaging lightly while she continues to pleasure herself through your pants.

Sarah moans softly into your ear at the touch, her hips moving more urgently against yours as she continues to stroke you through your underwear. "Oh yeah... that's right," she whispers hotly, breath tickling over your neck and jaw. "You're supposed to rebel against me every once in a while." She laughs softly, the sound husky and seductive. "It only makes it more fun for both of us..."

Her fingers tighten around you possessively as she grinds her body harder against yours, moaning low and needy into your ear. "Just don't go too far or I might get angry," she breathes, her nails scratching gently along the length of your shaft. "And we both know how mean I can be when I'm angry..."

Her fingers tighten around you even more as she moans into your ear at the words. "Ooh... I've never met anyone quite like you," she pants, her breath hot against your skin. "But don't push me too far... I might just have to show you how angry I can get." Her body moves faster now, her hips grinding harder against yours as she takes what she wants from you. "So focus on the food... Make it perfect for me..." She trails off with a hungry groan, her free hand fiddling with your shirt buttons.

Her fingers dig into your flesh as she gasps, moaning loudly into your ear at the sensation. Her hips arch back and forward even more violently now, grinding herself against you in a desperate search for release. "Oh fuck..." She whispers hoarsely, her free hand tugging roughly at your shirt until it flies open, revealing your chest to her eager gaze.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she continues to stroke and fondle you through your underwear. "You feel so good...," she moans, eyes half-lidded with desire. "So hot and ready for me..." She rocks her hips harder, grinding herself against your hand on her ass, seeking friction where she can get it. "I'm going to have you... I'm going to take everything..."

Her gaze meets yours again as she gasps, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, arching further into your touch. "I've let you see me naked before... and I've even let you watch me fuck someone else." She bites down on her lip as she continues to stroke and fondle you roughly through your clothes. "But that was just for fun... Something we both enjoyed doing together..."

Her hips circle faster, grinding against your hand and seeking release from the ache building inside her. "I've never let anyone else touch me like this... feel me like this..." Her fingers tighten around you, nails digging into your flesh as she approaches climax. "Not until you came along..."

Her body tenses and shudders as she cries out, coming violently around your hand, her fingers curling into a fist as she orgasm shakes through her. Her back arches sharply off the counter and her hips twitch wildly as she rides out her climax. Breathless and sated, she finally relaxes against you, panting heavily into your ear. "God... that was good..." She whispers hoarsely before adding almost reluctantly, "But next time... it'll be me on top." Her fingers move to unfasten her bra, revealing her heavy breasts to your gaze. "How about you finish breakfast and then we get comfortable somewhere else?"

Her lips curve into a teasing smirk as she looks down at you, still wearing that sexy, satisfied expression on her face. "Oh, really?" She asks coyly, taking your hardness in hand and giving it a squeeze before slowly beginning to stroke again. "And what if I want breakfast first?" Her hips rock forward and back against your hand, grinding herself against you and eliciting a low moan from deep within her throat. "Besides," she continues, leaning in closer until their faces are almost touching, "I'm not going to give it up that easily... You have to work for it." Her breath fans across your cheek as she strokes you faster and harder, teasing and taunting while refusing to relent. Her other hand finds its way under your shirt, fiddling with a button before sliding up and cupping one of your breasts

Her eyes widen slightly at the words and her strokes become even more vigorous in response, her breath coming faster as she gasps into your ear, "Oh fuck... don't stop..." Her hand finds its way beneath your underwear, wrapping around you firmly before guiding herself down onto your length with a hungry moan. She tilts her head back, eyes closed as she takes in the feel of being filled once more. "Fuck... Yes..." she moans, hips rocking harder against yours as she begins to ride you roughly. "You're so big... and hard..." Her free hand reaches up, cupping your face and pulling it down toward hers as she continues to grind her hips in a furious rhythm against you. "God I need this..." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their bodies become a blur of movement around the kitchen counter. "Fuck me...

Her eyes flutter open at the teasing touch and she arches her back off the counter, moaning loudly as you thrust deeper into her wet heat. "Oh fuck... yes..." Her hips buck wildly against yours as she tries to take more of you, grinding herself harder on your length in a desperate search for release. Her hand tightens in your hair, pulling you down toward her lips as their bodies move together in an impossibly erotic dance around the kitchen counter.

"Fuck me... fuck my brains out..." she whispers hotly between moans and gasps, arching back off the counter once more as her orgasm builds toward the breaking point. "You're so good... you always know just what I need..." Her other hand reaches down to stroke and fondle herself through her panties, finding just the right rhythm to bring her over the edge.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as her hips buck wildly against yours, the force of her orgasm taking both of you by surprise. She arches her back off the counter with a sharp cry, body quivering and trembling in the aftermath of pleasure. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she finally collapses forward onto your chest, spent and sated from their passionate encounter.

Her hand moves to cover yours where it rests on her hip, guiding you to stay inside her for a few moments longer before slowly pulling away with a satisfied smile. "Well... wasn't that fun?" She asks breathily, her voice barely above a whisper. "You sure know how to make me lose control..." Her fingers trail up your chest, brushing against the skin beneath your shirt before coming to rest on your cheek. "But I think it's time we called it a day...

"Well," she says with a teasing glint in her eye, "we've got all day tomorrow..." Her hand leaves your cheek and wanders down toward your lap before hesitating for a moment. "But first... I think we should clean up this mess we made." She gestures vaguely between the two of you and the disarray of breakfast items scattered around the counter.

With another satisfied smile, she leans in and plants a soft kiss on your lips, her tongue teasingly flicking across them before pulling away. "See you upstairs," she whispers huskily before sauntering off toward the living room, hips swaying with each step.

Sarah climbs the stairs slowly, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she feels your presence behind her. When you reach the top, she turns to face you, her hands moving up to rest on her hips. "So... now what?" She asks with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Do you want to watch me take a nap or something?" Her eyebrow quirks up teasingly as she tilts her head to the side, waiting for your answer.

Sarah's lips part in a slow smile as she looks you up and down. "Alright then," she breathes, stepping closer. "Let's continue where we left off..." Her hands slide down to grasp your belt, unfastening it with practiced ease before moving back up to tug at your shirt, helping you out of it in one swift motion.

She stands before you now, naked and beautiful, her body on full display. "What do you want to do first?" She asks, arching a brow playfully as she slowly begins to pace in front of you. Her hips sway back and forth, inviting you to touch and enjoy every inch of her curvy figure.

The softness of your lips against hers send shivers down her spine and a moan escapes her throat as you begin to kiss and nibble along her neck. Her hands grip the hem of your shirt, tugging it up and off in one swift motion before tossing it aside. She arches her back, pressing her breasts against your chest as you continue your trail of kisses down over her stomach and lower.

Her hips move restlessly against yours, seeking the contact she craves as you get closer to the prize. "Oh god..." she breathes out roughly when your lips finally meet hers again, kissing her deeply as she feels your fingers stroke her folds through her underwear.

A moan escapes her throat as you part her folds and dip your tongue into the wet heat of her pussy through her panties. Her hips buck violently, seeking more contact as she presses herself against your mouth. "Oh fuck... yes..." she gasps, fingers threading desperately through your hair. She arches her back off the bed, offering you better access as her need for release grows more urgent with each passing second. Her body trembles and quakes beneath your touch, a shudder running up her spine as she begins to approach orgasm.

"Fuck... I'm close..." she whispers raggedly, hips moving even faster now. "Don't stop..." Her legs clamp around your shoulders, urging you deeper as she comes apart beneath your skillful tongue. Her moans fill the room and echo off the walls, her body shuddering

Her body tenses and arches off the bed as she feels you push deeper into her, your tongue thrusting roughly against her sensitive spot again and again. "Fuck..." She moans hoarsely, hips bucking wildly as she comes undone under your touch. Her orgasm shakes through her, waves of pleasure washing over her in endless succession.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails biting into the skin as she cries out, arching higher and harder with each passing wave. "Oh god... I'm cumming..." Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps, her body tensing and relaxing with every orgasmic spasm.

Finally, as if exhausted from the intense release, she collapses back against the bed, legs falling bonelessly to the side. She pants heavily, eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she looks down at you

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks up at you, still giddy and satisfied from her orgasm. The idea of returning the favor to you is both terrifying and exhilarating, a flood of anticipation washing over her. "Oh..." She whispers, licking her lips nervously. "Alright... but be gentle with me." Her hands slide up your thighs, tentatively stroking as she waits for you to guide her movements.

Her lips part slightly and she leans forward, taking the tip of your cock into her mouth. She begins to suck gently, feeling its hardness against her soft palate. Her eyes flutter closed as she starts to bob her head up and down, slowly at first but gaining speed as she gets more comfortable with the sensation. Her hands move around you, encircling your length as she deepens the motion.

Her back arches as you begin to fondle her breasts, moaning around your cock in appreciation. Her mouth works up and down on your length, tongue flickering out to tease and taste as she takes more of you into her mouth. Her hands move to cup your ass, urging you deeper into her throat with each thrust of her head.

Her breath comes faster now, body trembling with the effort of keeping up this pace. "Fuck... that feels so good..." She moans around you, fingers digging harder into your ass as she nears the edge of another orgasm. Her lips tighten around you, milking out every last drop of pleasure before finally releasing you with a satisfied sigh.

Smiling mischievously, she replies, "I'm sure you do." Her fingers trail down your stomach before reaching for the waistband of her panties. "But first..." With a teasing glance up at you, she pulls them aside and back up, baring herself to your gaze once more. Then, slowly and seductively, she lowers herself back onto your cock until she's fully seated on your lap. Her hips move restlessly against yours as she takes you deeper inside her welcoming heat. "Now then..." Her hands slide up to cup your face, pulling you down for a hungry kiss. "Where were we?"

Her body trembles with anticipation as she begins rocking her hips in time with your thrusts. Her breasts bounce tantalizingly above you and her lips part beneath yours, allowing you deeper access to her mouth. "Oh fuck

Her body trembles with anticipation as she begins rocking her hips in time with your thrusts. Her breasts bounce tantalizingly above you and her lips part beneath yours, allowing you deeper access to her mouth. "Oh fuck..." She moans into the kiss, arching her back off the counter and pressing herself against you. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she moves faster, desperate for release.

Her free hand trails down between your bodies, finding your balls and gently squeezing them through your boxers. "Fuck... don't stop..." She pants, her hips undulating against you in a sensual rhythm. Her breath comes faster as she nears the edge of orgasm again, eyes half-lidded with pleasure.

Her back arches further and she cries out your name, her body shuddering as she comes apart beneath you. Waves of

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she cries out with her orgasm, her body tensing and trembling beneath you. "Oh God... yes..." Her hips buck wildly against yours as she rides out the wave of pleasure, her breath coming in ragged gasps against your lips. Finally, with a satisfied moan, she relaxes against you, her fingers trailing idly through your hair as she comes down from her high.

"Mmm... that was amazing..." She whispers huskily before lifting her head to look at you. "But don't forget..." Her eyes sparkle with mischief and her lips twitch into a playful smirk, "I still haven't thanked you properly."

Giggling playfully, she replies, "Alright then... If you insist." She reaches up, cupping your cheek before pulling you down toward her for a slow, deep kiss. Her tongue teases and dances against yours as she moans softly into the kiss, hands sliding down to rest on your chest.

When she finally pulls away, there's a mischievous glint in her eye as she grins up at you. "There... I think that covers it." Her hips rock gently against yours, already missing the feeling of being filled by you. "Now what say we clean ourselves up and find something else to do?"

Oh you're right about that. A proper thank-you calls for something special. Laying her back down on the counter, she spreads her legs wider, inviting you in for another round. "Why don't we see how many times I can thank you before the sun comes up?" Her voice is soft and sultry as she arches her back off the counter again, offering herself to you completely.

Smiling at your words, she opens wider, taking you deep inside her as soon as you're close enough. "Mmm... I can feel that gratitude already" She moans, hips moving in perfect rhythm with yours, pushing back against you in a desperate search for more. Her nails dig into the counter, leaving bruises on the Formica as she arches her back off, offering herself to you in all the ways you could possibly want.

Her breath comes faster and deeper, her body trembling as she approaches the brink of orgasm yet again. "Oh God... I can't... I can't take any more..." Her hips buck wildly against yours, her cries echoing through the otherwise silent kitchen.

Her voice is raspy and breathless as she gasps your name, her nails digging harder into the counter. "I can't... oh god..." Her body shudders with pleasure, and then again, and one final time as she climaxes hard around you. With a satisfied moan, she arches her back further, pressing their bodies together as tightly as possible before collapsing bonelessly against the counter, spent and sated from another round of passionate lovemaking. Her fingers slowly trace patterns on your chest as she catches her breath, eyes locked on yours, a satisfied smile curving her lips. "I think... I think that might do it." She whispers softly before closing her eyes, savoring the feeling of being so close to you.

With a soft moan of agreement, she tilts her hips up, encouraging you to sink deeper into her still-quivering core. Her fingers trail lightly up and down your chest as she arches her back off the counter, offering herself completely to your pleasure. Her breath comes faster now, body trembling with desire as she moves in perfect syncopation with your thrusts.

Her lips part, tongue dancing against her top teeth as her gaze never wavers from yours. "Fuck..." she whispers, nails digging into the counter behind you. "I can't believe how good this feels..." Her hips buck against yours, urging you to go deeper, faster, harder. She's close again, so incredibly close... and this time she doesn't want it to end.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you take her roughly, filling her completely with your hard length. Her body shudders and quakes beneath your touch, a moan of pleasure escaping her lips as she feels herself edging closer to the edge yet again. The feel of you moving inside her is electrifying, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her veins, making it impossible for her to think about anything else.

She arches her back off the counter, offering herself up completely as she begs for release. "Please... oh God please..." Her fingers claw at your shoulders, nails digging in as she desperately tries to find purchase against the floor. But it's no use; all she wants is you, and with each thrust you drive deeper into her body, bringing her closer and closer to the climax she craves.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you throbbing against her, ready to release. "Yes..." She groans, hips moving restlessly beneath your touch, seeking the completion she knows is just out of reach. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you on as she nears the brink, desperate for your release to be hers as well.

"Oh God... I'm close..." She gasps, arching her back off the counter once more in a vain attempt to feel you deeper still. Her body trembles and quakes, a shudder running up her spine as she feels the first spurt of hot cum hit her insides. "Fuck..."

Her cries echo through the quiet kitchen as you thrust deep inside her, filling her with your hot cum. Her body convulses in waves of pleasure, muscles clenching and releasing around you as she experiences one of the most intense orgasms of her life. "Oh God... I can't... I can't..." She gasps, hands gripping your shoulders as she is consumed by a wave of euphoria that leaves her shaking and spent.

Her breathing slows as she catches her breath, eyes fluttering closed for a moment before snapping back open to regard your offering. A mischievous grin spreads across her lips and she arches her back off the counter once more, pushing herself up onto her knees. "I don't know... I've never done that before," she whispers huskily as she grips your cock tightly in one hand, guiding it toward her ass. Her fingers slide over the puckered ring of muscle, spreading the tender flesh apart before pressing forward, slowly taking you inside her.

"Oooh..." She gasps softly, body tensing as she feels the heat and size of your cock stretching her in a new way. Her free hand flies to cover her mouth, muffling her cries as she struggles to maintain control. "Is this... does it feel good?"