When my sister's boyfriend stopped by to get something she had forgotten, I was left alone at home. I gave him a warm welcome inside. went to pick up the object.

When I got back, I could feel something between us. He moved in closer, looking at me with a new intensity. I stood there not knowing how to respond.

He leaned in slowly. gave me a passionate kiss. Even though I knew it was wrong, I couldn't help but return the kiss.

My thighs were the first place his hands explored as a sensation of excitement grew inside of me. I could feel my legs getting wetter as he held into my behind.

We moved over to the couch, where he lifted my top and planted a kiss on my breasts.

He removed my underwear and shorts with my help, exposing myself in front of him. He undressed quickly, exposing his manhood, which I had never seen before but was still close to.

He led the way onto the sofa. Placed himself above me.

I let out a gasp as he stretched the boundaries of my body inside me. His movements were slow and methodical at first, and I felt a strong sensation come over me. Indubitably enjoyable.

As I encircled him with my legs, we both gave in to the growing yearning, each move pulling him closer and more urgently. As I experienced the height of ecstasy and felt my body quake, I sighed.

He kept going, giving me thrusts, and then let go of me. Silently, we lay there, each attempting to gather our thoughts. It was clear that we had entered a zone from which we could not retreat.