Peter Green was nursing a drink at the bar, trying to drown the memories of his fiance’s infidelity with some free taboo videos. The neon lights of the city reflected off the glass of his whiskey, casting eerie shadows on his face. He felt a hand on his knee, and looked up to see his stepsister, Zoey Sinn, sitting next to him.
“Hey, Pete,” she said softly, her blue eyes full of empathy. “You okay?”
Peter sighed, “No, Zoey. I’m not. She did some perved family cheating on me, can you believe it?”
Zoey scooted closer, her voice dropping to a whisper, “You know what we said when we were kids? About being each other’s safety net?”
Peter looked at her, surprised. “You remember that?”
Zoey nodded, “I do. And I think we should honor that pact, don’t you?” She leaned in, her full lips brushing against his.
Peter felt a spark, and he deepened the kiss, his hand moving to cup her cheek. Zoey responded eagerly, her tongue meeting his. She tasted of cherry lip gloss and a hint of whiskey.
“Let’s get out of here,” Peter murmured, his hand sliding down to her thigh.
Back at Zoey’s place, Peter wasted no time. He unzipped her dress, revealing her ample cleavage. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands. Zoey sighed, her head falling back.
“God, Pete. That feels good,” she moaned.
Peter took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it. Zoey arched her back, her hips grinding against him. He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention.
“You’re so fucking hot, Zoey,” he groaned, his cock straining against his pants.
Zoey smiled, her eyes dark with desire. “Show me how much you want me,” she challenged.
Peter slipped his hand between her legs, feeling her heat through her panties. He rubbed her clit, making her gasp and buck against his hand. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured, adding another finger.
Zoey moaned, her head thrashing from side to side. “Yes, yes, right there,” she panted.
Peter took his time, exploring her folds, making her squirm and moan. Then he moved down, replacing his fingering with his tongue. He licked her slowly, savoring her taste.
“Oh, Pete,” Zoey moaned. “That free taboo videos action feels so good.”
Peter licked and sucked her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her. Zoey’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking against his face. She came with a cry, her body trembling.
Peter stood up, his cock aching with need. He quickly undressed, his eyes on Zoey’s naked body. She was stunning, her curves inviting. He positioned himself between her legs, his big cock poised at her entrance.
“You ready for this, Zoey?” he asked, his voice hoarse.
Zoey looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust. “Yes, Pete. I want you to fuck me,” she said, her voice breathless.
Peter pushed into her, feeling her tightness around him. He groaned, his head falling back. Zoey wrapped her legs around him, her nails digging into his back.
“You feel so good,” she moaned.
Peter started to move, his hips thrusting against hers. He could feel her wetness coating his cock, making it easier to slide in and out. He picked up the pace, his breath coming in short gasps.
“Harder, Pete. Fuck me harder,” Zoey begged.
Peter obliged, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. Zoey’s moaning filled the room, her body moving in sync with his. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her orgasm building.
He reached up, wrapping his hand around her neck. He squeezed gently, making her gasp. “You like that, don’t you?” he growled.
Zoey nodded, her eyes filled with lust. “Yes, Pete. Choke me,” she moaned.
Peter increased the pressure, his thrusts becoming more urgent. Zoey came with a scream, her ebony body convulsing. Peter followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he came inside her.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Peter rolled off Zoey, his arm draped across her waist.
“That free taboo videos action was…intense,” Zoey panted, a smile playing on her lips.
Peter smiled back, his finger tracing patterns on her skin. “It was,” he agreed. “And I’m not done with you yet.”
Stepsister and stepbrother spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, their moans and groans filling the room. It was a night of passion, of rebounding from heartache, and of honoring a pact made long ago.
