MY STEPBROTHER.

Katherine sat in her room watching porn. Her parents were out and she was feeling really bored. If her step dad was home, they would have been really busy intertwining bodies.

She was lost in the act of pleasuring herself when her stepbrother Shawn walked in.

"Katherine!" He called out. He wasn't expecting what he saw. He was also bored and horny, but wanted to play a game with Katherine to keep his mind off his dirty thoughts.

Katherine's eyes immediately snapped open and she was equally shocked to see Shawn standing there gaping at her. She saw the bulge from his pants and smirked.

"What do you want Shawn? I'm trying to get a release here" she said, continuing with her action, but this time slow, looking at him deeply in his eyes and letting out an exaggerated moan. Shawn couldn't find his voice to speak as he just stared at her enjoying the show. She pushed her panties to the side revealing her pulsating and dripping pussy. She slowly inserted three fingers, while pleasing her clit.

Shawn felt like he was suffocating, he took off his shirt, but watching Katherine carrying out her onslaught, he couldn't help taking off his jean alongside his brief. His dick sprung out freely, finally released from its cage. He rubbed his shaft as he watched the show. Katherine was lost in the pleasure, that she didn't know when Shawn came over.

"Let me help you with that" he said without waiting for her response, because he knew she would decline. Before Katherine could protest, she felt Shawns wet tongue on her pussy, she let out a cry.

As he licked and nibbled the tender valleys between her thighs, she tried in desperation to steer her needy little pussy into his mouth. He'd been tasting and teasing every tender spot on her body for what seemed like an eternity, everywhere except her aching, pulsating, pussy. She flailed around as if possessed, he didn't need restraints, he was strong enough to do what he wanted, what she wanted. The wailing little demon marked his skin with claws and teeth and yet he still kept teasing. Finally, he pinned her down, wrists above her head, she was so soaked and dripping he didn't need to guide the tip in. She was motionless, waiting, panicked need visible in her gasps. She wailed like she was dying as he plunged very deep into her, "if she dies, she dies" he thought taking what she desperately wanted to give him. His hips crashed and ground into her, orgasms emptying them both, he was buried in her and she was buried under him. Desperation becomes intoxicating fulfillment.