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Step-Sibling Stocking Stuffer 1

Author: Layo
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-14 12:21:08

Step-Sibling Stocking Stuffer

I couldn’t sleep. The house was silent except for the soft hum of the Christmas tree lights downstairs and the occasional creak of old wood settling in the cold. Our parents had gone to bed hours ago, stuffed full of ham, pie, and way too much spiked eggnog. I’d matched them drink for drink, plus a few extra shots of rum in my hot cocoa when no one was looking. The alcohol buzzed warm through my veins, loosening every inhibition I’d spent years building up around him.

Ethan. My step-brother. Twenty-one, home from college, and still the only guy who could make my pussy throb just by walking into a room. We weren’t blood-related, our parents had married when we were teenagers, but that didn’t make this any less wrong.

If anything, it made it hotter. All those years of stolen glances, brushed thighs under the dinner table, sarcastic comments laced with filth that only we understood. We’d never crossed the line. Not fully. But tonight, with the house asleep
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  • P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection    Christmas Tree Lot Quickie 3

    I turned around slowly, legs still shaky from the orgasm that had just torn through me. My jeans and panties were tangled around my knees, pussy throbbing and dripping, pine needles clinging to my sweater where it had ridden up. He stood there stroking his cock, thick and glistening with my cum, eyes locked on me like he was starving.“On your back,” he said, voice rough and commanding. He nodded toward the stack of Fraser firs behind me. “Right there on the trees. I want to watch you take it.”I didn’t hesitate. I kicked off my boots and shoved my jeans the rest of the way down, stepping out of them completely. Naked from the waist down, I climbed onto the pile of loose branches, the soft needles scratching against my bare ass and back as I lay down. The cold air kissed my soaked pussy, making me shiver, but the heat in his eyes burned it away.He stepped between my spread thighs, gripping my knees and pushing them back toward my chest. The position opened me completely, my swollen l

  • P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection    Christmas Tree Lot Quickie 2

    Christmas Tree Lot Quickie 2He didn’t make me wait.The second the words left my mouth—“Fuck me”—his eyes flashed dark and hungry in the dim light. He hauled me up from my knees by my arms, spinning me around so fast my head spun. My hands landed on the stack of Fraser firs in front of us, the fresh branches soft but prickly under my palms. The sharp scent of pine filled my nose as he pressed against my back, his thick cock hot and slick from my mouth sliding along the crease of my jeans.“Get these off,” he growled in my ear, voice rough as gravel. His big hands were already yanking at my belt, unbuttoning my jeans and shoving them down my thighs along with my soaked panties. The cold night air hit my bare pussy like a shock, making me gasp, but then his fingers were there—two thick ones sliding through my dripping folds, spreading my wetness from clit to entrance.“Jesus, you’re fucking soaked,” he muttered, circling my clit once, twice, making my knees buckle. “This what you came

  • P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection    Christmas Tree Lot Quickie 1

    It was late, way past when any sensible person should be out shopping for a Christmas tree, but I didn’t care. The kids were with their dad for the weekend, the house was too quiet, and I was restless in a way that had nothing to do with holiday cheer. At thirty-six, single again after a divorce that dragged on far too long, I had spent the last year ignoring the ache between my legs. Tonight, though, the ache was winning.The tree lot was almost deserted when I pulled in, just strings of colored bulbs flickering over rows of Fraser firs and a single guy still working. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with a thick dark beard and flannel shirt rolled up to his elbows, showing off strong forearms dusted with hair. He looked like he belonged on a lumberjack calendar, and the second our eyes met, heat pooled low in my belly.I stepped out of the SUV in my tight jeans and low-cut red sweater, no coat even though it was freezing. My nipples were already hard from the cold air, pressing visibl

  • P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection    Blizzard Gangbang at the Ski Lodge 4

    The women dragged Jake off the pool table and over to the thick rug in front of the roaring fireplace. The heat from the flames licked across their sweat-slicked skin, making every touch feel electric. Christmas music still thumped softly, now a slow, sensual version of "Let It Snow" that matched the heavy breathing filling the lounge.Jake knelt in the center of the rug, cock rock-hard and glistening from all three pussies. The women circled him, eyes hungry, bodies flushed and ready for the finale.Sophia pushed him down onto his back first. "We're finishing you together," she said, voice thick with lust. She straddled his thighs, gripping his shaft and stroking him slowly while Claire and Madison knelt on either side.Claire leaned down, full breasts hanging heavy as she dragged her tongue up one side of his cock. Madison mirrored her on the other side, their mouths meeting at the head in wet, messy kisses around his tip. Sophia kept pumping the base, twisting her wrist on every up

  • P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection    Blizzard Gangbang at the Ski Lodge 3

    Jake lay flat on his back across the green felt of the pool table, cock standing straight up, slick and throbbing from the relentless action at the bar. The three women surrounded him like predators who had finally brought down their prey. The firelight danced over their naked bodies: Claire's tall, elegant frame with heavy breasts and long legs, Madison's soft curves and freckled skin, Sophia's petite, toned figure glistening with sweat. Christmas music continued its low, rhythmic pulse, the bass vibrating through the table beneath him.Sophia climbed up first, straddling his hips without hesitation. She gripped his shaft firmly, lining it up with her soaked entrance. "I've been waiting for this all night," she said, voice breathy and demanding. She sank down slowly at first, letting every inch stretch her open until she sat fully impaled, her tight walls gripping him like a fist.Jake groaned deeply, hands instinctively going to her hips. "Fuck, you're so tight," he rasped, thumbs d

  • P*rnstation: Filthy Erotica Collection    Blizzard Gangbang at the Ski Lodge 2

    Jake's hips drove forward without pause, burying his thick cock deep into Claire's dripping pussy over and over. The heavy oak bar groaned under the force, bottles rattling on the shelves with every slam. Claire gripped the edge tightly, knuckles white, her full breasts swaying beneath her as she pushed back to meet him. Her moans filled the lounge, raw and unrestrained, echoing off the wooden beams while the fire crackled and Christmas music thumped low in the background.Madison pressed her naked body against Jake's back, her heavy freckled breasts flattening against his skin. She reached around him, fingers wrapping around the base of his shaft every time he pulled back, stroking him slick with Claire's juices before guiding him back in. "Pound her harder," Madison urged, voice husky with whiskey and lust. "Make her scream on that big cock."Jake grunted, sweat rolling down his temple. "You want it harder?" he rasped, slamming into Claire so forcefully her body lurched forward, tit

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