Zoey Parker, my 19-year-old step-sister, was bent over her laundry basket, sorting her clothes when I snuck up behind her. Just the image needed to make you think about family pron. I wrapped my arms around her petite frame and pressed my body against hers, causing her to jump and squeal in surprise. I couldn’t help but chuckle as I whispered in her ear, “You should be more careful, Zoey. You never know who might be watching.”
Zoey’s heart was racing as she tried to wiggle out of my grip, but I held her tight. She glared at me over her shoulder, her green eyes flashing with annoyance. “Let go of me, Jake! Mom and Dad are right inside. This is not the time for perved family sex, they’ll hear us.”
I nuzzled her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. Zoey always smelled like vanilla and honey, and I couldn’t resist nibbling on her earlobe. “That’s why you need to be quiet,” I murmured, my lips brushing against her skin. “I wouldn’t want them to know what we’re up to, would you?”
Zoey’s breath hitched as I slid my hand up her shirt, cupping her firm breast through her lacy bra. “Jake, stop it,” she protested, but her voice was weak, and I knew she didn’t really mean it. I pinched her nipple, rolling it between my fingers, and Zoey moaned, her body going limp in my arms.
I took advantage of her momentary lapse in resistance, shoving my pants down and freeing my cock. I didn’t give Zoey a chance to protest before I lifted her skirt and shoved my big cock deep into her pristine pussy. She was soaked, and I slid in easily, causing her to gasp in pleasure.
Zoey tried to wiggle out of my grip, but I held her tight, my fingers digging into her hips as I slammed into her again and again. Her round ass looked so good as she rode me, I couldn’t resist spanking each cheek, leaving my mark on her.
Zoey started to let out a scream, and I reminded her of our parents being just a few feet away. The family pron needs to remain a secret between us. Maybe step-sis needed her mouth filled up to keep from making too much noise. I pulled out of her pussy and spun her around, pushing her to her knees.
Zoey looked up at me with wide eyes, her lips parted in surprise. I gripped her hair, pulling her closer to my cock. “Open your mouth, Zoey,” I commanded, my voice rough with desire.
Zoey hesitated for a moment before parting her lips, starting to give me a blowjob. She closed her lips around me, her tongue swirling around my shaft as she sucked me deep. I groaned, my fingers tightening in her hair as I fucked her mouth.
Zoey’s moans vibrated around my cock, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, and I pulled out of her mouth, my cock glistening with her saliva.
I pushed Zoey back onto the dryer, spreading her legs wide. I shoved my cock back into her pussy, fucking her hard and fast. Zoey’s moans grew louder, and I covered her mouth with my hand, muffling her cries.
I could feel myself getting closer, and I pulled out of her pussy, my cock covered in her juices. I stroked myself, my hand moving faster and faster as I approached my release.
With a final groan, I came, my cum spurting out and landing on Zoey’s stomach. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with surprise and a hint of wonder.
I smiled down at her, my cock still twitching in my hand. “Good girl, Zoey,” I murmured after the family pron, leaning down to kiss her forehead. “You took my cock so well.”
