Stepbrother's Forbidden First-Time Virgin Tease
Stepbrother catches 19-year-old virgin stepsister masturbating to him and takes her first time.
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Emma’s fingers were buried deep inside her soaked pussy when the bedroom door creaked open.
She froze mid-stroke, thighs spread wide on her tangled sheets, two slick fingers still knuckle-deep. The summer night air felt suddenly icy against her burning skin. Jake stood in the doorway, one hand still on the knob, his gray sweatpants doing nothing to hide the thick, sudden bulge that surged against the fabric.
“Fuck, Emma,” he said, voice low and rough. “You’re moaning my name while you finger that virgin cunt?”
Her heart slammed against her ribs. She yanked her hand free, slick strands of arousal connecting her fingers to her puffy, hairless slit. She’d been so close. So dangerously close. The fantasy had been perfect—Jake pinning her down, growling filthy things, stretching her open for the very first time. Now the real Jake was staring at her spread legs like he wanted to devour her.
“I—I thought you were out on the dock,” she whispered, voice shaking. Her cheeks flamed hotter than her aching clit.
Jake stepped inside and shut the door behind him. The click of the latch sounded louder than a gunshot. He was shirtless, tanned muscle gleaming in the low lamplight, the sharp V of his hips disappearing into those dangerously low sweatpants. At twenty-two he was all cocky confidence and lean power. Two years of living under the same roof had been torture for Emma. Every smirk, every time he called her “little sister” in that mocking tone, every time he walked around shirtless after a swim… she had fallen harder.
And now he knew.
“I came back early,” he said, stalking closer. His eyes dropped to her glistening fingers, then to the drenched spot on the sheet beneath her ass. “Good thing I did. Would’ve missed the show.”
“Jake… please. Don’t tell Mom and Dad.”
He laughed, dark and low. “Tell them what? That their sweet nineteen-year-old virgin stepdaughter creams herself screaming my name?” He stopped at the edge of the bed, towering over her. “How long, Emma? How long have you been rubbing that untouched little pussy thinking about your stepbrother’s cock?”
She couldn’t answer. Shame and unbearable arousal warred inside her until she felt dizzy. Her nipples were diamond-hard against her thin tank top. Her clit throbbed visibly between her still-spread thighs.