Nellie For Onlytarts
Nellie had bought the new top and skirt thinking they would look cute, but she had completely misjudged the size. The thin fabric strained and shifted against her huge tits and massive ass, everything spilling out in a way that left almost nothing to the imagination. She caught her stepbrother staring the second she walked in, his eyes stuck on the way the clothes barely contained her, and the look on his face made something low and hot start in her stomach. She decided to make it worse.
She stood in front of him and slowly ran her hands over her breasts through the too-tight top, squeezing the soft weight until her nipples pressed hard against the fabric. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the top off completely. Her tits spilled free, heavy and bare, and she watched his jaw drop. The reaction went straight between her legs. Her pussy was already wet.
She turned around, got on her hands and knees, and reached back to stroke herself through her panties, fingers sliding over the damp fabric while her huge ass stayed up and open for him. Soft sounds started immediately. She peeled the rest of the clothes off, lay back on the bed, and spread her legs. Two fingers slipped into her smooth pussy while she kept her eyes on him – rubbing her clit in slow circles, then pushing deeper, the slick heat making every movement louder.
Her breathing got heavier. Soft, broken moans filled the quiet. Her hips rolled. A long shaky sound left her throat, and she came on her fingers, pussy pulsing hard, thighs trembling, the pleasure sharp and immediate. She stayed there afterward, chest rising and falling, cheeks flushed, looking at him with a small knowing smile. Her stepbrother had just watched something he wouldn’t forget. Read less