Forbidden First Blowjob: Stepbrother Gets a Taste of 18-Year-Old Virgin's Deepthroat Skills

The birthday cake sat untouched on the counter, candles still burning low. Eighteen. Finally. Catawaiss, dressed in a simple sundress, felt a thrill course through her. Not for the presents, but for the possibilities. For weeks, she’d been watching Blowketingplus, her stepbrother, his lean build filling out, his handsomeness sharpening into something…dangerous.

She found him in the garage, tinkering with his motorcycle. Grease smudged his cheek, highlighting the curve of his jaw. "Happy birthday," he mumbled, not looking up. That was it? A wave of disappointment washed over her, quickly turning to something sharper, more determined.

"I wanted to thank you...properly," she whispered, stepping closer. The scent of oil and his sweat filled her nostrils. He finally looked up, confusion and something else flickering in his eyes. "Thank me? For what?"

"For...being you." She reached out, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw, mirroring the gesture he had unknowingly done a million times in her dreams. He swallowed hard. This was wrong. He knew it. He should pull away. But her touch...her scent...it was intoxicating. A petite girl, barely a woman, yet exuding a confidence he hadn't seen before.

She led him behind the shelves, into the shadowed corner of the garage. Her hand went to his belt buckle, her fingers trembling slightly. "I want you," she said, her voice barely audible. He didn't protest as she unbuttoned his jeans. Rough Sex was racing through his mind.

He was hard, throbbing in her hand. She’d never done this before. A virgin, a skinny girl, but her touch was surprisingly sure. She lowered herself, her lips brushing against his skin, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. This was a step fantasy gone wild.

He groaned as she took him fully into her mouth. She wasn't gentle; she was deepthroating him with a hungry passion that surprised them both. He tasted her innocence, her desire, her forbidden craving. Her small hand gripped his thigh as she worked him, faster, harder. He closed his eyes, lost in the sensation. Her perfect body was teasing him in the best way.

His release was sudden, violent. He came in her mouth, a hot, thick stream of cum. She swallowed it all, her eyes widening. "More?" she gasped, her voice thick with arousal.

Suddenly, the back door creaked open. His mother's voice called out, "Honey, what are you doing in there?" They froze, caught in their forbidden embrace. The afternoon sun streamed in, illuminating their shame…and their intense, newfound desire.