Today was the day that I was going to tell her. Walking up the staircase, I heard water running. Reaching the top of the stairs, I noticed my parents' bedroom door was ajar. The shower grew louder as I approached, and after stepping inside, I removed my clothing. Standing there for a moment, I inhaled deeply, settling my nerves.

I approached and stood in the doorway to the master bathroom; with a nervous voice, I said loud enough to be heard over the running water, “You are stunning.”

I watched her for a moment as she pleasured herself, then stepped into the shower. Without thinking, I reached out and stroked her arms up and down. The aroma of strawberries, infused with her natural scent, was inviting.

I gently gripped her arms and pulled her to me.

“Carl,” she murmured, her voice rich, her eyes dazzling; she emitted sweetness, and when I kissed her, she tasted of mint. I kissed her with desire.

My fingers tangled in her luxurious hair, pulling her closer as our kiss became more passionate. Her full breasts pressed against my broad chest; this was no longer a fantasy of mine; it was truly happening.

As we parted, both panting and flushed, I experienced an exhilarating feeling—the expectation of an evening filled with unbridled desire. A knowing smile graced her lips as I softly pressed her against the shower wall. My hand intertwined with hers, resting between her legs, bestowing upon her a wave of pleasure.

“Yes,” she moaned softly, as delicate tremors flowed through her body.

I leaned down and took her nipple into my mouth while simultaneously inserting two fingers into her pussy. She was stimulating her clit at the same time.

“Oh, Carl,” she groaned, biting her lip, attempting to suppress her cries. "Your fingers, ugh, don't stop; I'm almost there."

“I know,” I whispered in her ear, followed by a gentle breath that sent a shiver through her very core. She rubbed her clit faster, and my fingers moved quicker in and out of her pussy.

Her body arched towards mine, a soft wail escaping her lips, sending shivers through every muscle and fiber. I thrust two fingers deep inside her, finding her G-spot and taking her with one final push.

Her head fell back; her legs weakened as I supported her against the wall. Her eyes sparkled with pleasure as she gasped, “Carl,” her voice thick with longing. She gazed at me, her expression slowly enveloping me.

“Take me now,” she commanded, her voice deep and sultry.

She turned, placing her hands against the wall for balance. Her toned legs spread apart, and she glanced over her shoulder.

“Come on, stud, fill me with your cum,” she said in a soft, alluring tone.

Without hesitation, I positioned myself behind her and thrust my cock deep into her pussy. We both let out groans, the sound reverberating off the walls.

“Oooh,” she purred, “I've never felt so full.”

“Is that so?” I replied in a deep voice, pushing my cock harder and deeper.

We indulged in our desires, my stepsister and I.

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