My Stepsister’s Seductive Dance

My cock twitched with anticipation as I slipped it across Debbie’s pussy lips, her semi-conscious form a mixture of fear and desire. Should I penetrate her, or just savor the skin-to-skin contact? I’d wanted this for so long, and was starting to lose control.

“What if she remembers?” I thought, recalling the countless times she’d teased me while her husband watched, his pride in her oral skills a constant reminder.

As I hesitated, Debbie’s body pushed back against mine, her pussy lips parting to accept my cock. I was balls deep inside her before I could think to stop, her thrusting motion a seductive dance.

My wife stirred, rolling over to face me, her eyes closed, but I knew I had to act fast. I took a few guarded thrusts, Debbie’s moans growing louder, but my wife remained oblivious.

“What the hell?” she suddenly exclaimed, her voice shrill.

“I don’t know, honey,” I said, pushing Debbie away from me, “Debbie must have crawled in here by mistake.”

My wife walked Debbie back to her room, leaving me shaken, my cock still throbbing with desire. What would Debbie remember of this night? And what would happen next?

At breakfast, Debbie and her husband exchanged a knowing glance, their cheerful good morning a stark contrast to my growing anxiety.

“You guys must have had a good night, judging by the big grins,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant.

“You would be grinning too if you’d been woken up with a mouth draining your full load,” her husband replied, earning a playful slap on the arm from Debbie.

My wife raised an eyebrow, but mercifully, didn’t question me further. That was, until we were alone.

“What did you think of Debbie crawling into our bed last night?” she asked, her voice innocent.

“I didn’t think much of it,” I lied, “she must have gotten turned around in the dark.”

“Maybe she turned you on, because the rest of the night you seemed to be dry humping me in your sleep,” she said, a hint of mischief in her voice.

“Sorry, honey, it must have been one of those dreams about your fabulous body,” I replied, trying to keep a straight face.

My wife laughed, but I knew I had to be careful. What if Debbie did remember? And what if my wife discovered my true intentions?

As the night wore on, my anxiety grew, my cock throbbing with desire. And then, just as I thought things couldn’t get any worse, I heard the bathroom door open.

Debbie’s footsteps approached the bed, and I knew I had to act fast. I rose, taking her arms from behind and moving her into the bathroom, locking the door behind us.

To hell with everyone else, I thought, my cock finally getting the attention it deserved. I guided Debbie to her knees, placing my cockhead to her lips, and she didn’t need prodding, engulfing me in one swift motion.

I thought I might blow too soon, so I didn’t thrust, letting her mouthfuck me instead, the sensation building to a crescendo.

As I ejaculated into her mouth, she sucked and licked, taking everything I had, until I was completely drained. Even though it was dark, I could see some of my cum draining from the corners of her mouth, but she licked it up and swallowed.

I pulled her to a standing position, intending to fuck her senseless from behind, but as my cock started to penetrate her, she started to moan, and I had to put my hand over her mouth to silence her.

My god, what was I going to do when she orgasmed loudly? I plunged deeply into her pussy, beginning furious thrusting, all the while having one hand on her mouth to silence her moans.

Even though I’d just ejaculated into her mouth, I sensed another load coming soon. After several more deep thrusts, Debbie bucked wildly and grunted through my hand, as she orgasmed and shuddered.

That did it for me, and my last thrust sent a torrent of cum into her pussy as she continued bucking on my cock. As my orgasm wound down, I could feel my cum leaking out of her pussy, drenching us both.

After cleaning up Debbie as best I could, I steered her towards the door, hoping her husband wouldn’t have sex with her, because she was still full of my cum. I made my way back to bed, hoping I didn’t wake my wife, but just as I was drifting off to sleep, I felt a familiar sensation.

My cock was being furiously sucked, and I lifted the sheet to see Debbie taking my cock deeply into her mouth, her eyes locked on mine.

What do I do now?