The Miami sun was a relentless beast, scorching the sand and warming the turquoise waters of South Beach. I, Marc, had promised my teen step-cousin Milu Blaze a taste of the city’s vibrant life. At 18, she was a vision with her ebony skin, fiery red hair, and eyes the color of the Mediterranean Sea. Her French accent only added to her allure and made me dream of step family porn.
We spread out our towels on the beach, the warm sand sifting between our toes. Milu, in a tiny bikini, looked like a goddess beneath the sun. She playfully splashed water at me, her perved family laughter echoing in the air. “Marc, you promised me the best of Miami!” she teased.
“And I will deliver,” I assured her, a smirk playing on my lips. “But first, let’s enjoy the beach.”
As the day wore on, we strolled along the boardwalk, sipping fruity drinks and experiencing the lively atmosphere. Milu’s eyes sparkled with excitement, her laughter infectious. By the time we returned to my apartment, the sun had begun to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink.
Inside, Milu kicked off her flip-flops and flopped onto my couch, her body radiating heat from the sun. “That was incredible, Marc,” she said, her voice soft. “I had no idea Miami could be so beautiful.”
I poured us each a glass of wine, the cool liquid a stark contrast to the warm night. “Glad you enjoyed it,” I replied, handing her a glass. Our eyes met, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
“You know, Marc,” Milu began, her voice lowering to a husky tone, “I’ve always thought you were handsome. But today, seeing you in your element, it’s like… you’re even more attractive.”
I raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Is that so?”
She nodded, her eyes locked onto mine. “Yes. And I have a confession.” She bit her lower lip, a gesture that sent a jolt of desire through me. “I’ve had a little crush on you for a while now.”
I leaned in, our faces inches apart. “And what makes you think I don’t feel the same way, Milu?”
She let out a soft gasp as I closed the distance between us, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Her mouth tasted of sweet wine and sunshine, her lips soft and inviting. I ran my hands through her hair, deepening the kiss, our tongues dancing together.
Milu was moaning softly, her body pressing against mine. “Marc,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. “I want some step family porn with you.”
I growled low in my throat, my cock already hardening at her words. “Show me,” I challenged, my voice thick with desire.
She stood up, taking my hand and leading me to my bedroom. The moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a soft glow over her body. She turned to face me, her eyes never leaving mine as she slowly began to undress. First, her bikini top, her breasts exposed to my gaze, her nipples hardening in the cool air. Then, she shimmied out of her bottoms, standing before me completely naked.
“Fuck, Milu,” I breathed, my eyes roaming over her body. “You’re so gorgeous.”
She smirked, her hands going to the hem of my shirt. “Then come and get me, Marc.”
I quickly discarded my clothes, my cock springing free, ready for her. Milu’s eyes widened as she took me in, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. “You’re so big,” she murmured.
I grabbed her, pulling her against me, our stepcousins bodies pressing together. Our mouths met again, our tongues clashing in a desperate dance. I ran my hands over her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples until she gasped.
I trailed my mouth down her neck, nipping at her sensitive skin, making her squirm. “You like that, don’t you, Milu?” I growled.
“Yes,” she moaned. “More.”
I obliged, my mouth finding one of her nipples, sucking and nipping until she was writhing beneath me. My hand found her pussy, already wet and ready for me. I slipped a finger inside, her tight warmth gripping me.
“Marc,” she whimpered, her hips bucking against my hand. “Please, I need you.”
I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed to be inside her. I positioned myself at her entrance, looking into her eyes as I slowly pushed inside. She was tight, so fucking tight, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size.
“Ooh, yes,” she moaned, her hands gripping my shoulders. “More, Marc. Deeper.”
I gave her what she wanted, burying myself to the hilt inside her. She cried out, her nails digging into my skin. I began to move, slowly at first, then faster, harder. Our bodies slapped together, the sound of our fucking filling the room.
“Faster, Marc,” she begged, her breath coming in short gasps. “Harder.”
I complied, my cock pounding into her, her body meeting mine thrust for thrust. Our moans filled the room, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her orgasm building.
“Yes, Marc,” she cried out. “Yes, yes, yes!”
Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her body convulsing, her pussy gripping me like a vice. The sensation sent me over the edge, my cock pulsing as I came, filling her with my cum.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies entwined, our breaths ragged. I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a soft kiss. “That step family porn was… incredible,” she said, her voice barely a whisper.
I smiled, kissing her again. “Just wait, Milu. We’re far from done.”
And so, our night of passion continued, our bodies exploring each other in ways we’d only dreamed of.
