I was in the kitchen, helping Aspen Romanoff, my stepsister, prepare for our parents’ night out. We had done free family taboo things before when they were gone, the kind that stays secret. Aspen was supposed to be setting the table, but instead, she was pulling at her shirt, showing off her perky tits.
“Aspen, what are you doing?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
“I can’t help it,” she said, biting her lip. “You make me so hot.”
Her stepdad was still home, and I didn’t want to get caught. “We can’t do this now. He’s still here.”
She laughed, a sultry sound. “I know. But I can’t stop thinking about it.” She reached out, touching my crotch. “You’re hard, aren’t you?”
I nodded, my breath hitching. “Yes.”
We heard footsteps, and Aspen quickly moved behind the counter. Her stepdad walked in, and she gave me a mischievous perved family look. I couldn’t believe she was doing this with her stepdad in the house.
“Everything okay?” he asked, looking between us.
“Fine,” I said, trying to act normal. Aspen was behind the counter, her eyes locked onto my crotch.
After he left, Aspen came out from behind the counter, her eyes gleaming with desire. “Now, where were we?”
I unzipped my pants, pulling out my cock. Aspen dropped to her knees, taking me into her mouth. She sucked me hard, her tongue swirling around my tip. I groaned, my hands going to her hair.
“You’re such a little slut,” I said, my voice low.
She moaned, the vibration sending shivers down my spine. “I love it when you talk dirty to me,” she said, looking up at me.
I pulled her up, turning her around. I pushed her against the counter, her big tits pressing against the cold surface. I rubbed my cock against her ass, feeling her shiver.
“You like that, don’t you?” I asked, my voice rough.
“Yes,” she whispered.
I pushed into her, her pussy so tight and wet. She moaned, her hands gripping the counter. I started to move, my hips slamming into her.
“Harder,” she begged. “Fuck me harder.”
I did as she asked, my cock pounding into her. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room. Aspen was moaning, her body trembling.
“You’re so fucking good,” I said, my breath ragged with the free family taboo action.
I pulled out, turning her around. I lifted her onto a bar stool, her legs wrapping around my waist. I pushed into her again, her pussy stretching around my cock.
“Oh, God,” she moaned, her head falling back.
I started to move, my cock sliding in and out of her. I could feel her getting closer, her body tensing.
“Come for me,” I said, my voice low. “Come all over my cock.”
She did, her body shaking as she came. I groaned, my cock twitching as I filled her with my cum.
Afterwards, we cleaned up, our bodies still humming with pleasure. We finished getting ready for the party, our secret still safe. But as we danced together later that night, stepsister and stepbrother, I couldn’t help but think about what we had done. And I knew, it wouldn’t be the last time.
