(Phoebe... you’re such a naughty, kinky girl...)
The scene I’m currently in is so similar to a plot I read just yesterday, right before watching an action movie.
(Damn... why is it that as soon as they start these delicate scenes with , right before we have rough sex, a poetic epiphany pops into my head... one I want to photograph against the backdrop of a sheet of paper...)
...
The sll of bleach, the faint sll of urine, the hum of the ventilation... a typical description of an average public restroom.
I didn’t even have ti to protest; she just grabbed by the T-shirt and pulled inside, as if it were normal.
My pants and boxers are pulled down to ankles, and my sister is already standing between his spread legs, leaning forward, one hand on his penis, the other resting on the wall above his shoulder.
It’s cramped—her knees are touching his thighs, her breasts almost in his face.
I’m sitting with my back pressed against the tank, the cold ceramic piercing through my T-shirt.
My legs are spread as far as this damn stall allows.
Phoebe is standing so close that I can feel the warmth of her body, the scent of her perfu, sweat, and the distinct musky aroma of arousal.
She’s already holding my big cock in her hand, firmly but not painfully.
Her palm is hot, slightly damp from my pre-cum, which, to my surprise, appeared rather quickly.
(I’ve already cum seven tis today... As far as I can rember, after the eighth ti, my dick will hurt pretty bad, and I’ll want to forget about any kind of sexual arousal for the next 24 hours. Even though I can cum ten tis a day, but... throughout the whole day, not in a few hours, and there’s a difference between when you’re the one doing it and when soone else is...)
It starts slowly — from the base to the head, then back, squeezing a little harder on the way back.
Every movent is accompanied by a quiet, wet sound that seems deafening in this silence.
- (Phoebe). "Look at , big brother♡♡..."
She whispers, her voice low, tinged with almost uncontrollable passion.
- (Phoebe). "Don’t look away. I want to see your face when you feel good♡♡..."
I try to look, but my eyes close on their own from the tension.
- (Phoebe). "No-no-no! Keep your eyes open. I want you to see how naughty your sister can be♡♡..."
(That’s for sure... You’re a very naughty girl, my sweet little sister. A picture has already ford in my head of how I’ll be entering your lustful pussy.)
I force myself to watch as her small hand skillfully jerks off my cock.
My younger stepsister’s eyes are shining, her lips are parted, her breathing is rapid.
She bites her lower lip as her thumb glides over the head—circular motions, slow, teasing.
My whole body shudders, my hips involuntarily thrust forward.
(Why... Why are Phoebe’s skills so different from Runo’s and Karin’s?... Could it be that she already had a boyfriend?)
My sister kept jerking off for a few more minutes until we heard footsteps outside, like soone was coming into the restroom.
(The only thing missing was guests... Oh! I forgot. This is a public restroom, so it’s no surprise.)
The door opened, and it felt like two n walked in, talking about sothing.
They ca quite close to us and mostly stood in front of the urinals, and a few seconds later, the corresponding sound could be heard.
- (Man 1). "Did you watch yesterday’s ga? This year’s Champions League is one of the best. Real Madrid and Manchester City put on an incredible show, and as a fan of the first team, I felt incredible joy when I saw the aggregate score. Valverde was incredibly good in both gas, and his hat trick in the first ga was... sothing else."
- (Man 2). "I watched a different ga. The one where Barcelona played Newcastle. The Blaugrana showed their class, and Raphinha started playing at the sa level he was at last season."
- (Man 1). "Since when did you beco a fan of that trash?"
- (Man 2). "I’ve been a Barcelona fan since birth... Wait. What the hell did you just say?!"
(Oh, I get what they’re talking about. Typical soccer fans who’ll talk about their favorite ga and team anywhere and with anyone... One’s a Real Madrid fan, and the other’s a Barcelona fan... I hope these two friends aren’t about to get into a fight right here in this restroom?...)
Suddenly, both n started arguing loudly, trying to prove their... point to each other.
I was looking at my sister, who was still holding my cock in her hand, but now, after the two soccer fans walked in, she lowered her head a little, and I couldn’t see her face.
Following Phoebe’s reaction, I still spoke very, very quietly and...
- (). "Maybe we’ll finish what we started another ti. As soon as they leave, we..."
Sohen didn’t get to finish his sentence because Phoebe...
- (Phoebe). "Hehe♡♡..."
- (). "Phoebe?"
Just as I thought that was it, my little sister started moving her tiny hand again, wrapping it around my massive cock.
She didn’t stop, and over ti, she only sped up.
Her hand moved precisely, rhythmically: down—squeeze—up—twist of the wrist.
The sound grew louder and wetter.
Feeling sothing like this for the first ti, I started biting my fist so I wouldn’t moan out loud.
(Phoebe... you really are...)
- (Phoebe). "You’re so hard, big brother♡♡♡..."
She whispers right in my face, her lips almost touching mine.
(I’m surprised myself that in a situation like this, my erection only gets harder...)
- (Phoebe). "Can you feel it throbbing? How it wants to shoot out? Co on, don’t hold back. I want you to cum right now, while soone’s standing behind the wall taking a piss♡♡..."
- (). "..."
(You’re such a perverted little girl... Damn it!)
Her other hand slides down—her fingers glide over my balls, gently squeezing and massaging them.
It makes my lower abdon tighten like a spring.
I gasp for air, trying not to make a sound, but a hoarse sigh escapes .
Suddenly, the two n’s screams stop and...
- (Man 1). "You’re such a bitch!!!... Wait. What’s that noise?"
- (Man 2). "Noise? I don’t hear anything."
- (Man 1). "It sounds like... soone’s moaning?"
- (Man 2). "Moaning?... Well, where do you think it’s coming from?"
- (Man 1). "How should I know?! I just heard soone enjoying themselves and... maybe even more than that, so I thought I’d tell you we’re not alone in here."
- (Man 2). "Typical Real Madrid fan. As soon as he hears a man moaning, he runs off to cuckolding about it."
- (Man 1). "WHAT? You’re really getting on my nerves. As soon as we get out of the restroom, I’m going to knock all your teeth out."
- (Man 2). "Why leave if we can settle this right here?"
(Are they really going to fight?... Damn! I need to think not about them, but about what’s right here...)
As the two n start a physical fight, my sister leans even closer, her hair falling onto my face, her lips touching my ear.
- (Phoebe). "Cum, big brother♡♡..."
My sweet younger stepsister whispers, and her voice starts to tremble... from her own arousal.
- (Phoebe). "Cum. Now. Hard. I can feel you swelling♡... co on♡♡..."
(Fuck! With words like that... it’s really hard to hold back...)
The last thrust—fast, hard, all the way down to the base, then up with a twist and... I can’t take it anymore.
I quickly grabbed her head with my hands and pulled her forward with all my strength, and then... my cock burst into the mouth of the lustful young beauty.
- (Phoebe). "Yes♡♡♡♡♡!!!"
Her body arches, her hips thrust forward and my cock pulsing in her mouth.
Hot waves co one after another—the first powerful, then weaker, but she doesn’t let go, continues to move slowly, squeezing everything out and at the sa ti...
- (???). "There you are!!!"
Another person enters the bathroom, and from the voice, it’s clear it’s a woman.
- (Random Woman). "I don’t know what’s going on with you two, but if you don’t stop right now, you’re both going to get a scolding from ! Get your act together and follow imdiately!!!"
- (Man 1). "Ugh..."
- (Man 2). "Ugh, fine. Next ti..."
After the woman ca in and yelled at them, they actually stopped arguing, and a few seconds later, Phoebe and I were left alone.
(They’re gone... I’m so glad...)
While one problem was quickly resolved, Sohen didn’t notice that a little sen was starting to drip from Phoebe’s mouth, which then landed on the floor and on my leg.
The sll is sharp, mixed with bleach—embarrassing and wildly arousing at the sa ti.
She keeps in her mouth for a few more seconds until I stop twitching, then pulls her hands away so she can finally breathe easily.
(Damn! I really love cumming in won’s mouths roughly... I hope they don’t mind...)
My cock, accompanied by a satisfying sound, also leaves her mouth.
A few globs of cum land on her hand.
She looks at her hand—her fingers are glistening, with strands of cum between them.
My sister smiles lewdly, as if pleased with the trophy that landed specifically on her.
Phoebe repeats those sa movents she made in the car, rinsing her mouth with the amount of my cum she managed to produce in such a short ti.
The show starts again, but lasts less than a minute.
- (Phoebe). "That’s better♡... Next ti I’ll make you cum even faster♡♡..."
She quickly swallowed my fluid and showed her version of a perverted ahegao.
(Right before my eyes, ahegaos from three different generations happened at different tis... I’m just incredible, haha...)
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