Peter Green had planned the perfect day. A marathon of his favorite free taboo videos show, uninterrupted and undisturbed. Unfortunately, his plans were derailed by the arrival of his stepsister, Camila Cortez. At 20, she was a year younger than him, with fiery red hair and a body that was impossible to ignore. Today, however, she was in one of her moods, her voice whiny and her attitude grating.
“I can’t believe you’re watching this again,” she complained, plopping down on the couch from the pervy family videos next to him. “It’s so boring.”
Peter sighed, “Well, maybe you should find something else to do, then.”
Camila pouted, then suddenly grabbed a pillow and started whacking Peter with it. “You’re such a jerk, Peter!”
Peter, fed up, grabbed the pillow back and pulled. Camila’s top rode up, revealing her firm, perky breasts. Peter’s eyes widened, and for a moment, they both froze.
“Oh my god, Peter!” Camila squealed, quickly covering herself.
“Sorry,” Peter stammered, but the damage was done. He could see the flush on her cheeks, the way her breath hitched. He could see the desire in her eyes.
The next day, Camila found Peter in his room, watching another episode of his show. She knocked softly, then entered. “Can I come in?” she asked, her voice softer than usual.
Peter looked up, surprised. “Yeah, sure.”
She sat down on his bed, her legs crossed. “I’m sorry about yesterday,” she said, her eyes on the floor. “I was being a brat.”
Peter smiled, “It’s okay. I’m used to it.”
Camila looked up, her eyes meeting his. “I can’t stop thinking about what free taboo videos happened,” she admitted. “About you seeing me…”
Peter’s heart pounded. He reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Camila,” he said, his voice low. “You’re beautiful.”
She leaned in, her lips meeting his in a soft kissing. Peter’s hands went to her waist, pulling her closer. Camila’s breath hitched as their bodies pressed together.
Peter broke the kiss, his hands going to the hem of her shirt. Slowly, he lifted it, revealing her stomach, her ribs, her breasts. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking gently. Camila moaned, her hands going to his hair.
“Peter,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “I want you.”
Peter smiled against her skin, his hands moving to her jeans. He unbuttoned them, sliding them down her legs. Camila kicked them off, then pushed Peter onto his back. She straddled him, her hands going to his shirt. She pulled it off, revealing his toned chest.
Camila leaned down, her lips meeting his. Peter’s hands went to her ass, squeezing gently. She ground against him, her pussy rubbing against his cock through his jeans. Peter groaned, his hips bucking up.
Camila sat up, her hands going to her own shirt. She pulled it off, revealing her breasts. Peter’s eyes widened as she leaned down, taking one of his nipples in her mouth. He groaned, his hands going to her hair.
Camila sat up, her hands going to Peter’s jeans. She unbuttoned them, sliding them down. Peter’s big cock sprang free, hard and ready. Camila licked her lips, then leaned down, taking him in her mouth.
Peter groaned, his hips bucking up. Camila took him deeper, her head bobbing up and down. She sucked and licked, her hands stroking his shaft. Peter’s breath came in short gasps, his hands tangled in her hair.
“Camila,” he gasped. “I’m close.”
Camila looked up, her eyes meeting his. She took him out of her mouth, then climbed up his body. She positioned herself over his cock, then slowly lowered herself onto him.
Peter groaned, his hands going to her hips. Camila rode him, her body moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. Peter’s eyes were glued to her tits, bouncing with each movement.
“Faster,” he groaned. “Harder.”
Camila obliged, her body moving faster, her pussy gripping his cock tighter. Peter’s breath came in short gasps, his body tensing. Camila leaned down, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss.
Peter flipped them over, his body covering hers. He was on top, his cock still inside her. He thrust into her, his body moving in a quick, hard rhythm. Camila moaned, her nails digging into his back.
“Harder,” she gasped. “Faster.”
Peter complied, his body slamming into hers. Camila’s body tensed, her breath coming in short gasps. She came with a cry, her body shaking. Peter followed soon after, his body tensing as he came inside her.
Stepsister and stepbrother lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined. Then Camila leaned up, her lips meeting Peter’s in a soft kiss. “I think I’ll join you for the rest of the free taboo videos marathon,” she said, a smile playing on her lips.
Peter smiled back, “I’d like that.”
