Tyler Steel sat in his room, staring at his textbook but not really seeing the words. He was too busy thinking about his stepsister, Michele James. She was a year older than him, an 18-year-old college freshman with a tendency to wear glasses that made her look even more bookishly sexy. Her figure was a contradiction to her nerdy persona—big, natural breasts that always seemed to be spilling out of her tops, and curves that made his heart race, perfect for some family pornography.
One day, they found themselves alone in the house. It started innocently enough, with a playful teasing about their respective significant others. Then, Michele was wrestling him to the ground, and suddenly, her blouse was askew, revealing one of her massive tits. Tyler’s eyes widened, but he didn’t move. Michele looked down, then back up at him with a smirk.
“Well, isn’t this an interesting pervy family development?” she said, her voice low and sultry. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest. “Go ahead, feel it. It’s okay.”
Tyler hesitated for a moment before tentatively squeezing her breast. It was soft, warm, and incredibly inviting. Michele let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment.
“Your turn,” she whispered, her breath hot on his ear. She reached down and grabbed his crotch, her hand cupping his growing erection. “Nice and big,” she murmured, a hint of surprise in her voice.
Tyler’s heart was pounding. He hadn’t expected this, but he wasn’t complaining. Michele unzipped his jeans and pulled his big cock out, stroking it slowly. She looked up at him, her eyes wide behind her glasses.
“Wow, Tyler. You’re really big.”
Tyler could only nod, his mouth dry. Michele leaned down and took his cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. He threw his head back, a groan escaping his lips. She sucked him with enthusiasm, her head bobbing up and down.
When she finally pulled away, Tyler was breathless. Michele stood up and quickly shimmied out of her jeans and panties. Her pussy was shaved, glistening with wetness. Tyler couldn’t believe this was happening, but he wasn’t about to stop it.
He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He pushed in slowly, his eyes locked onto hers. Michele bit her lip, her eyes widening as he filled her.
“You’re so big,” she gasped. “Fuck me, Tyler.”
He started to move, slowly at first, then faster. Michele wrapped her legs around him, her hips moving in sync with his. Her big tits bounced with each thrust, and Tyler couldn’t help but reach down and squeeze them.
“Harder,” she panted. “Fuck me harder, Tyler.”
Tyler obliged, his hips slapping against hers. The room filled with the sound of their bodies coming together, their moans and gasps. Michele’s nails dug into his back, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
“I’m close,” she cried out. “Don’t stop, Tyler. Don’t stop the family pornography.”
Tyler gritted his teeth, his own orgasm building. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, the sensation driving him closer to the edge.
“Where do you want me to cum?” he asked, his voice ragged.
Michele smiled, a wicked gleam in her eyes. “In a shot glass,” she said. “I want to drink your cum.”
Tyler pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her juices. He quickly found a shot glass and positioned it under his cock. He stroked himself a few times, then came with a groan, his cum shooting into the glass.
Michele watched, her eyes wide. Then, she picked up the glass and downed the contents in one go. She licked her lips, a satisfied smile on her face.
“This family pornography was not bad for a nerd, huh?” she said, her voice teasing.
Tyler couldn’t help but laugh. “Not bad at all.”
Stepsister and stepbrother lay there for a while, their bodies entwined, their breaths slowly returning to normal. It was clear that this was just the beginning of their secret trysts.
