Isabella had always been a curious and adventurous girl, even when it came to her sexuality. She had been exploring her body for years, but nothing quite compared to the feeling of a real cock inside her. She had been thinking about it all day, her mind wandering to thoughts of another man’s thick, hard member. She knew i was downstairs. But she couldn't resist the urge to pleasure herself, to imagine me walking in on her and taking her right then and there.
She slipped into her bedroom, locking the door behind her. She wanted to be sure that she wouldn't be interrupted, that she could fully immerse herself in the fantasy. She stripped off her clothes, leaving them in a heap on the floor. She lay down on the bed, her body splayed out for her own pleasure.
She reached into her nightstand, pulling out her favorite vibrator. It was long and slender, perfect for sliding into her tight little cunt. She turned it on, the buzzing filling the room as she ran it over her body. She closed her eyes, imagining it was my hands on her, my fingers exploring every inch of her.
She slid the vibrator between her legs, gasping as it found her wet and ready. She was already so slick, her body aching for release. She pushed it inside her, letting out a moan as it filled her up. She began to move it in and out, her hips rising to meet it. She was lost in the sensation, her mind fully focused on the pleasure building within her.
But she wanted more. She wanted to feel full, completely satisfied. She reached for a second vibrator, this one smaller and more slender. She spread her legs wider, imagining me behind her, my cock pushing its way inside her tight little ass. She pushed the second vibrator inside her, gasping as it filled her up.
She began to move both vibrators in and out, her body shaking with the effort. She was moaning loudly now, her mind fully focused on the pleasure coursing through her. She imagined me walking in on her, my eyes wide with surprise and desire. She imagined me pulling off my pants, my cock springing free. She imagined me pushing inside her, filling her up in a way that no vibrator ever could.
She was close now, her body shaking with the effort of holding back. She could feel the orgasm building within her, her muscles tensing and releasing. She let out a cry as it hit her, her body shaking with the force of it. She rode out the waves of pleasure, her mind still lost in the fantasy.
When it was over, she lay there for a moment, her body still trembling. She slowly pulled the vibrators out, setting them aside. She reached for a tissue, cleaning herself up. She lay there for a moment, her mind still lost in the fantasy.
But eventually, the real world came crashing back in, she remembered that she promised that she would do some housework for us, but her fun and games had only just started.
but when I heard her footsteps on the stairs, I could tell she had something else on her mind. She entered the living room wearing a sexy maid's outfit, complete with a short skirt, and a low-cut top that showed off her ample cleavage. She held a feather duster in her hand, and I could see the mischief in her eyes.
She began to dust the furniture, giving me an amazing view of her tight cunt through her tight white panties. I couldn't help but notice a damp patch on her knickers, and I felt my cock begin to stir in my shorts. Isabella noticed my growing arousal and let out a little giggle as she started to tickle her pussy with the feather duster, running it up and down her perfect tight panties.
Isabella..
"Oh, don't mind me," she said, biting her lower lip. "I just can't help but get a little turned on when I'm dressed like this."
She bent over, giving me an even better view of her ass and her wet panties. The maid's outfit rode up even further, giving me a tantalizing view of her ass and the thin strip of panties that covered her pussy. I could see the outline of her lips through the fabric, and I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to slide my dick inside her and feel her wet heat. I could feel my cock straining against the fabric of my shorts, and Isabella's eyes widened as she noticed the growing bulge.
Isabella..
"Well, well, well," she said, sauntering over to me. "Someone's got a nice big cock hiding in there. "Oh, you like what you see?" she asked, biting her lower lip, revealing her tight cunt.
She reached out with the feather duster and began to tickle the inside of my leg, making me jump with surprise. She slowly made her way up my thigh, teasing me with every stroke.
Isabella..
"I bet you're just dying to let it out, aren't you?" she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "You've been thinking about fucking me since the moment I arrived, haven't you?"
I tried to protest, but my voice failed me. Isabella's words had ignited a fire in me, and I couldn't deny the truth any longer.
"Please," I begged, my voice hoarse. "I can't take it anymore."
Isabella smiled wickedly and reached up, pulling down my shorts and freeing my throbbing cock. She gasped at the sight of it and wrapped her hand around the base, giving it a gentle squeeze.
Isabella..
"Oh my god," she said, her eyes wide. "It's even bigger than I imagined."
She dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving my cock as she leaned in and wrapped her lips around the head. I moaned as she began to stroke and suck me, her tongue swirling around the tip and driving me wild.
You..
"Fuck, Isabella," I groaned, my hands going to her head. "You feel so good."
She looked up at me, her eyes shining with lust.
Isabella..
"I want you to cum for me," she said, her voice husky. "I want to feel your hot load all over my face and tits."
Her words sent me over the edge, and I felt my orgasm building deep in my balls. Isabella must have sensed it, because she began to suck harder, her hand moving faster.
You..
"I'm gonna cum," I warned her, but she only moaned in response, urging me on
With a loud groan, I felt my cock twitch and then explode, sending ropes of hot cum shooting out of the tip and onto Isabella's face and tits. She moaned with pleasure, her eyes closed and her body shaking with every shot.
When I was spent, she released my cock and looked up at me, a wicked smile on her face, her face and tits covered in my cum. She licked her lips and smiled.
Isabella..
"I hope you're ready for round two," she said, winking at me. I want you to come and fuck my brains out in my room tonight, my pussy is begging for it.
I knew then that Isabella was more than just your girlfriend’s sister. She was a dirty dick-sucking slut who was always dripping between her legs, soaking her tight panties, gagging for a cock. And I was more than happy to oblige her desires.
