Caught! Stepbrother Busts Me Watching Porn & We End Up Fucking Raw

The low hum of the laptop fan was the only sound I could hear besides my own ragged breaths. I was lost in the screen, fingers dancing over my clit as a blonde moaned loudly. I knew it was wrong, being in my stepbrother Andrew’s room, watching this… but I couldn’t help myself. He had natural tits and those piercings were so fucking hot.

Suddenly, the door creaked open. My heart leaped into my throat. Andrew stood there, silhouetted against the hallway light. His eyes widened as he took in the scene: me, sprawled on his bed, laptop open to some hardcore amateur porn, hand buried between my legs. "What the hell...?" he stammered.

Heat flooded my face. I tried to slam the laptop shut, but my fingers fumbled. I was so busted! "I… I can explain," I choked out, mortified. He came closer, his gaze fixed on the screen. His expression shifted from shock to something… else. A flicker of interest, maybe even desire?

He walked closer, now I could see his tattoos. "Is that… Sonya Snake?" he asked, his voice low. He knew her. Of course he knew her, all the guys on the internet knew her. I wanted to hide, to disappear. But my body was already humming with a strange mix of shame and arousal.

He sat beside me on the bed, close enough that our thighs touched. I could smell his cologne, a musky scent that made my pulse race. "So," he said, a smirk playing on his lips, "you like watching porn, huh?" I nodded, unable to meet his eyes.

He reached out and gently closed the laptop. "Maybe… maybe I can give you something better than that," he whispered, his voice thick with suggestion. He cupped my face in his hands, his thumbs tracing the curve of my cheekbones. I looked up at him, my breath catching in my throat.

What happened next was a blur of frantic hands and desperate kisses. His fingers found their way under my shirt, and I shivered. We stumbled to the floor, pulling at each other’s clothes. Soon, we were naked, tangled together in a mess of limbs and tangled sheets. I wrapped my legs around him and he began to thrust in my ass in doggy style, deeper and deeper. This was wrong, so wrong, but it felt so incredibly right.

He pulled out and flipped me over. Cowgirl position, as if reading my mind. His eyes were dark, burning into mine. He pushed himself deep inside me, again and again. The sensations were overwhelming. He came hard, filling me with his hot creampie.

Afterwards, we lay there, panting, the silence broken only by our heavy breaths. The shame was still there, but something else lingered, too. A secret, a shared experience, a forbidden desire that had been unleashed. I look into his gorgeous black hair and it was a turning point. And I wanted more.