I thought I had planned the perfect surprise date for my boyfriend. I bought a new pair of sexy panties, just for him, and arrived at his place feeling confident and desirable. But as I arrived, my heart sank. He was with another girl, laughing and chatting like they were old friends. He tried to brush it off, telling me they were just friends, but I knew better. I felt rejected, unwanted, and humiliated.

I returned home, my sexy panties still clinging to my skin, but now they felt like a cruel reminder of my boyfriend's betrayal. As I walked into my bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a sense of despair wash over me. That's when my step brother walked in, looking at me with a mixture of concern and curiosity.

Earlier that day, he had caught a glimpse of my new panties, and I could tell he was affected by it. He had gotten hard, stroking himself in front of me, and I had felt a pang of guilt and excitement. Now, as he looked at me, I could sense his desire, and I couldn't help but wonder if he was the only one who truly wanted me.

My step brother approached me, his eyes locked on mine, and told me that my boyfriend was a fool for not appreciating me. He reassured me that I was hot, that I deserved to be worshipped, and that he was more than happy to oblige. As he spoke, he dropped his trousers, revealing his hard c*ck, and I felt my p*ssy respond, despite myself.

He encouraged me to tease my clit through my panties, as he stroked himself, and I couldn't resist the temptation. I was torn between my guilt and my desire, but my body was screaming for release. As I played with myself, he asked me to pull my panties to the side, to show him my wet p*ssy, and I hesitated.

I wanted to feel his tongue on me, to feel his desire, but I was scared of crossing a line from which there was no return. But my step brother's words echoed in my mind - I deserved to be worshipped, and he was willing to do just that.

I lay back, spread my legs, and let him devour me. Each l*ck of his tongue felt like a redemption, a reminder that I was desirable, that I was wanted. I couldn't wait to return the favour, to taste him, to feel his c*ck in my mouth. As I knelt in front of him, looking up at his hard d*ck, I wondered what it would feel like to have him fully in my mouth. He didn't have to wait long, as I took him deep, savouring his delicious taste. He face-f*cked me, his c*ck pounding against the back of my throat, until we both couldn't take anymore.

I needed to feel him fill my p*ssy, to feel his c*ck deep inside me. He laid me back, slid his c*ck in, and f*cked me fully, deeply. We had both wanted this for so long, and now that we had finally given in, I couldn't help but wonder why we had ever denied ourselves. Finally, he brought us both to a hard, pulsing *rgasm, his c*m filling my p*ssy as I clenched tight around his d*ck. In the aftermath, I'm left wondering how my own step brother could give me the f*ck of my life. But for now, I'm just going to bask in the glory of my c*m-filled p*ssy, twitching in ecstasy.

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