My Desirable Stepsister’s Unfulfilled Longing

I tossed and turned in bed, my mind racing with thoughts of Ali’s beautiful body. The memory of her wet little cunt and amazing tits haunted me, making my cock rise again. Two hours had passed since we’d last been together, but I couldn’t shake the feeling of lust that consumed me.

“Fuck,” I muttered to myself, tossing my phone onto the bedside table.

The urge to see Ali again was becoming unbearable, and I knew I couldn’t resist her. I slowly got out of bed, my heart pounding in my chest.

I crept down the hallway, my eyes fixed on Ali’s bedroom door, which was slightly ajar. The moonlight streaming in illuminated the room, casting an ethereal glow over her sleeping form.

I pushed open the door, my heart racing with anticipation. Ali was lying on her stomach, her face turned to the side, fast asleep. I felt a pang of guilt, but it was quickly replaced by my desire for her.

“Shh,” I whispered, covering her mouth with my hand.

Ali stirred, but didn’t wake up. I took my hand away, and she whispered, “Mmm, I was hoping you’d sneak in here…”

“I couldn’t resist,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Good,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths, sending shivers down my spine. I slid into the bed beside her, our hands roaming each other’s bodies.

“Mmm, Mike, fuck, I’m so wet again,” Ali moaned, her voice sending me into a frenzy.

I reached for her panties, slipping my hand inside to find her soaking wet cunt. “Fuck, Ali, you’re soaked,” I groaned, my cock throbbing with desire.

“Mmm, yes, Mike, and that’s all for you. I want you to do whatever you want to me. I’m yours now. Please, Mike, take me…” she begged, her words sending me over the edge.

“Mmm, okay, Ali. You’re mine,” I replied, sliding under the covers to kiss her stomach, working my way down to her pussy.

Ali trembled with anticipation as I licked her swollen clit, her moans growing louder with each passing moment.

“Holy fuck,” she whispered, her hands covering her mouth to stifle her cries.

I worked my tongue down her pussy, lapping up her juices like a dog in heat. Slurping her wetness, I could drown in her and die happy in that moment.

Ali’s orgasm began to build, and I knew I had to be inside her. I straddled over her, wrapping her hair around my fist with one hand, guiding my cock towards her eager cunt with the other.

“Take what’s yours now, daddy. Please, I’m fucking dying for it,” she begged, her words sending me into a frenzy.

I thrust into her, burying every inch inside her. Ali released a loud gasp as I penetrated her.

“Holy fuck,” she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper.

I pounded into her, stretching her tight little pussy as I fucked her. Her whimpers through the pillow only made me want to fuck her harder.

“I’m going to cum inside you,” I moaned, my balls building up and ready to burst inside her.

“Oh, fuck yes, Mike…oh my god, please fucking fill me up. I’m dying for your cum in me. Fuck,” Ali moaned back, her words sending me over the edge.

I continued to thrust, smashing into her, feeling my blood boil with the rising of my orgasm.

“FUCK,” I moaned as I hit my peak.

I began to drain my balls inside her, thrusting as deep as I possibly could.

“OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD,” she moaned in between thrusts, her pussy completely filled with my hot cum.

We lay there for a minute without saying a word, both of us panting, trying to catch our breath, unsure what to say.

“Mm, Mike. That was the most incredible sex I’ve ever had. I need to know something…” Ali asked, her voice husky with desire.

“Mmm, Ali, it was incredible. What is it?” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Whose pussy do you love more? Mine, or Kate’s?” she asked, her words sending me into a frenzy.

I thought about it for a second, knowing damn well I loved hers the most at the moment.

“Yours, baby. Your pussy is my favorite,” I replied, my voice filled with desire.

Ali leaned over towards my face and gave me a peck in the lips.

“Mmm, good baby. It’s yours,” she said, her words sending me into a frenzy of desire.

TBC.

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