Secret Affair With My Hot Stepbrother

Emily caught Jake coming in from his beach run, sweat gleaming across his bare chest and abs as he peeled off his tank top right in the hallway of the cramped beach house. Her eyes dropped to the thick outline straining his gym shorts, and the sight sent a hot flush straight between her legs. Their parents had left that morning for a day trip inland, leaving the two of them alone in the little rented house for the long weekend. Emily wore nothing but a thin tank and tiny sleep shorts, nipples already stiff from the sudden heat of his gaze.

They had never crossed the line before, but the air changed the moment he stepped closer. Jake’s low chuckle vibrated through her when he boxed her into the kitchen, backing her against the counter so his half-hard cock nudged the curve of her ass. “Been jerking off thinking about your perky tits and tight ass all summer,” he growled into her ear, hands sliding down to squeeze both cheeks through the fabric. “Every fucking night I stroke myself raw imagining bending you over and filling you up.”

Emily pushed back deliberately, grinding her ass along the rigid length of him until they were both panting. Her shorts rode higher with every roll of her hips, damp cotton sliding against his cock through the thin shorts he still wore. Jake’s fingers slipped under her tank and cupped her bare breasts, thumbs circling her nipples until she moaned and pushed harder. They stayed like that for long minutes, her ass working his cock in slow, filthy circles while his breath grew ragged against her neck. She could feel him throbbing, pre-cum dampening the front of his shorts. She turned in his arms, reaching down to palm him openly, fingers tracing his length. “Then stop jerking off and fuck me,” she whispered.

Emily dropped to her knees right there, yanking his shorts down. Jake’s thick cock sprang free, veined and flushed, already leaking. She wrapped both hands around the base and opened wide, taking the head between her lips and swirling her tongue. Jake hissed and fisted her hair, guiding her deeper until she gagged around his eight inches. Saliva dripped down her chin as she relaxed her throat and let him fuck her face, his hips snapping forward so her nose brushed his pubic bone every time. Heavy balls slapped her chin, the smell of salt and sweat filling her<|eos|>