I finished scribbling the last equation in my notebook, the late morning sunlight slanting through the bedroom curtains and warming the desk where I sat. The room still carried the heavy, intoxicating scent of sex—musky pussy juices, salty cum, and the faint steam from our earlier shower lingering on the sheets where my big blood-unrelated step-sister Neha lay sleeping, her voluptuous body sprawled naked and peaceful, thick thighs spread wide, her pink pussy lips still swollen and gaping slightly, leaking a slow, creamy river of our mixed releases down her ass crack and onto the bed.
The door creaked open softly, and my gorgeous step-mom Priya slipped in, wearing nothing but a sheer nightie that clung to her sweat-damp curves, massive breasts swaying freely, dark nipples stiff against the fabric. Her eyes darkened with hunger at the sight of Neha's leaking cunt. Without a word, Priya crawled onto the bed like a predator, lowering her face between Neha's spread legs and dragging her tongue broad and slow over those puffy, cum-glazed folds. Neha stirred with a sleepy moan but didn't wake fully as Priya lapped greedily—sucking up the thick strands of my semen mixed with Neha's creamy nectar, tongue delving deep inside to scoop out every pearly drop, the wet slurping sounds filling the quiet room.
I stayed in my chair, cock throbbing back to full hardness as I watched, wrapping my fist around my veiny shaft and stroking slow and firm, precum beading at the tip. Priya's big ass arched high as she feasted, her own shaved pussy visibly dripping fresh arousal down her thighs. She drank it all down—every filthy mix of my cum and my big step-sister's squirt—swallowing with soft, satisfied hums until Neha's cunt glistened clean and pink again.
Only then did Priya crawl off the bed, lips shiny with the creamy blend, and kneel between my legs. Her dark eyes locked on mine as she took my throbbing cock straight into her warm, wet mouth—tasting the lingering traces of Neha's pussy on me mixed with the fresh load she'd just swallowed. The glide was effortless, slick with saliva and cum residue, her tongue swirling around my swollen head as she bobbed deep. I groaned, gripping her thick hair tightly, and started fucking her mouth—thrusting up hard, my shaft sliding over her tongue and hitting the back of her throat with lewd gags. Priya moaned around me, the vibrations shooting straight to my balls, while her hand plunged between her own thighs, three fingers pistoning furiously into her dripping pink cunt, squelching obscenely as juices ran down her wrist.
The tension exploded fast—we came simultaneously, her pussy clenching and squirting hot floods onto the floor as she screamed muffled around my cock; my shaft pulsing thick ropes straight down her throat, flooding her mouth until it overflowed with the mingled taste of all three of us. Priya swallowed every drop hungrily, milking me dry with her lips, licking her fingers clean of her own cum afterward.
Spent but still needy, she lay back on the cool marble floor, spreading her thick legs wide to expose her glistening, freshly-orgasmed pussy. I dropped to my knees and buried my face there, tongue lapping broad strokes over her swollen clit and delving deep inside to drink her tangy, sweet release—sucking her folds clean, savoring every hot gush until she trembled in aftershocks.
We collapsed satisfied, panting and glowing. Priya stood finally, kissing my cum-smeared lips softly. "Next time, beta," she whispered huskily, "your cock goes deep inside your step-mom's pussy—no more waiting." She slipped out with a wicked smile, leaving me drained and content.
I crawled back into bed beside my big step-sister Neha, curling around her warm, lush body—her big ass nestled against my softening cock, breasts pillowed under my arm. The room quiet again, I drifted into a deep, peaceful sleep, the taste of Priya still on my tongue and the promise of more throbbing in the air
As the afternoon deepened into a lazy haze of Mumbai heat filtering through the curtains, I stirred from my nap beside my big blood-unrelated step-sister Neha, her lush naked body still curled possessively around mine on the rumpled sheets. She sensed my awakening instantly—her dark eyes fluttering open, gleaming with that intense, heart-shaped adoration as she reached down between us, guiding my semi-hard cock back into her scalding, creamy pussy with a slow, deliberate push. Her walls—still slick and swollen from our earlier fucks—enveloped me inch by veiny inch, clenching greedily until I was buried balls-deep again, the thick slurry of our mixed cum churning softly around my shaft.
I nodded silently, groaning low at the exquisite fullness, and we began moving together in agonizing slowness—no frantic thrusts, just deep, languid rolls of our hips that dragged my throbbing length through her velvety heat with torturous friction. Neha didn't kiss me; she just stared, her gaze locked on mine with raw, yandere possession—eyes shimmering with obsessive love and burning lust, twin heart symbols practically glowing in her pupils as she whispered breathlessly, "Just like that, husband… go deep inside me. I can feel you in my stomach, stretching your big step-sister so perfectly."
I matched her intensity, staring back with the same feral devotion, feeling every ridge of my cock pulse against her fluttering walls, her engorged clit grinding subtly against my base with each slow grind. The room filled with intimate sounds: the soft, wet squelch of her dripping cunt milking me gradually, our heavy breaths mingling in the humid air scented with jasmine and raw sex, her massive tits heaving gently against my chest, nipples scraping my skin like sparks. Time blurred into hours of this hypnotic rhythm—slow, deep penetrations that built an unbearable, simmering tension, her pussy leaking fresh nectar down my balls and soaking the sheets, my precum mixing into the creamy mess as we edged endlessly.
We crested together in a shuddering, silent explosion—her walls spasming in long, rippling waves that squeezed me relentlessly, a hot gush of her girl-cum flooding around my shaft; my cock throbbing as I pumped thick, pulsing ropes deep into her womb, filling her until it overflowed in warm rivulets. I stayed buried, not daring to pull out, waiting for her permission as aftershocks trembled through us both.
Neha's voice turned full yandere, husky and obsessive as she cupped my face, eyes wild with hearts. "I missed you so much, husband… I love you, I love you— you're mine forever." She hugged me tighter, possessively, like she'd never let go.
Finally, she softened, murmuring tenderly, "Go to sleep, my love." I buried my face into the soft, pillowy heaven of her massive breasts—nuzzling the warm, sweat-slick cleavage, inhaling her intoxicating scent—as my cock remained plugged deep inside her throbbing pussy. A few minutes later, her breathing evened into deep, contented sighs, her arms wrapped around me in a fierce, possessive embrace as my big step-sister Neha drifted off to sleep, holding me like her most precious obsession. I followed soon after, utterly spent and enveloped in her love.