Would It Be Wrong to Fuck You Again?
Yuck! My step-sibling just ejaculated inside me! I explicitly forbade it, but they disregarded my boundaries. I urgently needed to cleanse myself after that revolting incident. I retired to the shower to wash away their residue, but as the water cascaded over me, I found myself becoming inexplicably aroused.
My hands wandered southwards, reaching my dripping genitalia. Despite my internal denials, the idea of engaging in forbidden intimacy with my step-sibling stirred something within me. Just as I approached climax, my step-sibling abruptly burst into the bathroom.
Startled by their entrance, I stuttered out in shock. They nonchalantly inquired about my activities, all the while smirking deviously. Disregarding my protests, they boldly displayed their arousal, challenging me to partake in a risky encounter.
Despite my hesitations, I couldn’t ignore the desire that burned within me. Fighting against the allure of repeating our prior indiscretion, I reluctantly surrendered to the forbidden thrill. The forbidden act gripped me with an intoxicating excitement, urging me to succumb to my step-sibling once more.
Encountering them in such a forbidden manner only heightened the illicit pleasure we both sought. The thought of their length penetrating me again consumed my thoughts. As our bodies intertwined once more, my resolve crumbled under the scorching intensity of our forbidden passion.
The sensation of their rigid member delving deep within me reignited a torrent of ecstasy. Despite my earlier stipulation, I relented, allowing them to release their warmth upon me. Our insatiable lust reached its peak, overshadowing any semblance of reason.
Our escapade was a reckless gamble, fueled by the irresistible pull of taboo desire. The bathroom walls echoed with the sounds of our clandestine encounter, a symphony of illicit pleasure that reverberated throughout the empty house.