Brazzers
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Keiran has always hated his wife’s sister, and Nicolette hates him right back. But she knows revenge is a dish best served hot: she’s had a life-changing makeover and is ready to make her brother-in-law beg for her pussy. During her stay she teases him behind his wife’s back and even sucks his cock, but never lets him cum! How much of this teasing can Keiran put up with?
“I uh. I thought I saw… I don’t know.” She didn’t finish her train of thought. It went quiet again. I had no idea how I got in this situation. I was twenty-four, in a hotel room with my newly eighteen-year-old step-sister, who I never had any kind of feelings for. Romantic, sexual, friendly, family. I didn’t see her as anything. Until now. I slowly turned to look at her over my shoulder. She was once again laying in a normal position, but she was staring at me. She didn’t look away when I returned her stare. We stayed like that for a moment, neither of us wanting to say anything.
“I knew I saw it,” she said quietly.
“I uh. Well, I. It’s not my fault if… I don’t know, we were literally watching porn! It’s not like there’s anything else here to distract me!” I turned away again. I knew my face was getting red, and I knew she was going to make fun of me for it. But she didn’t.
“Do you… think I’m hot?” Her question was so soft and serious that I had to laugh a bit.
“Really? You know you’re hot. You always have guys all over you, dumbass.”
“Yeah but I uh, I’ve never. Um. Ugh, nevermind, it’s stupid.” I heard her turn away from me on the bed. I turned back to face her.
“Are you- are you saying you’re a virgin?” I asked incredulously. I couldn’t even remember how many guys I’d seen her with. Her Snapchat stories from parties always had guys in them.
“Shut up. Just. End this here.” She was obviously embarrassed and I felt bad for saying it.
“No, it’s not a bad thing or anything, I just meant. I can’t imagine why, that’s all. Waiting for the right person?” I asked. She was let down on her birthday and then I went and made her feel like shit. I decided to try to turn it around. She sighed.
“No, not really. Kinda. I don’t know. It’s complicated.” I waited a moment but she wasn’t going to say anything else.
“You might as well tell me what’s up. We’re still stuck here with nothing to do, talking will make the night go faster. Is your dream man off-limits? He already with someone?” I checked my phone again, still no reception whatsoever. Becca still hadn’t moved from her position facing the wall on the other side of her bed.
“With someone? No.” She paused. “Off-limits? Yeah.” She rolled over to face me again. Something in her expression gave me a weird feeling that made my dick twitch again.
“Is it… Becca, tell me it’s not me.” I raised my eyebrows. Nothing could have prepared me for any of this. She laughed a short laugh and buried her face in her pillow.
“Fuck,” was all she said, muffled by her pillow. “God fucking damnit.”
“I uh. Um. I-” I didn’t have anything to say. I genuinely could not produce a coherent response to finding out my step-sister had a thing for me.
“Shut up. Just shut up.” She didn’t pick her face up from the pillow.
“No, uh. It’s okay,” I said.
“No, nothing is fucking okay!” She picked her head up to yell at me, tears forming in her eyes. “I was supposed to have Disney for my birthday but instead my dad married my crush’s mom. How is that okay? All I wanted was Disney!” She laughed through the tears and rolled back to face the wall again. I didn’t try to say anything, again I was left without a response. I watched the light of the candle flicker on the wall for what felt like an eternity. I still had nothing to distract me from all the words exchanged here. I looked over at Becca again. She wasn’t sobbing anymore. She did have an amazing curve to her hips.
I had a boner again. Was I a monster? She was my step-sister. But to be fair, I never thought of her as anything. I never saw her as a sister, or a friend even. She was just an annoying girl I shared my mom’s house with. But damn, she was hot, here and now. Before I could stop myself, I started speaking again.
“I uh. I don’t have to be off-limits,” I offered quietly. Fuck, I couldn’t believe I went for it. I knew I shouldn’t have. I knew it.