As the sun started to rise over the mountains, Sarah woke up feeling sweaty and restless. She couldn’t help but think about the forbidden desires that had been consuming her thoughts during the night.
Sarah was on a camping trip with her stepbrother, Tom. They had at all times been close growing up, but lately, she couldn’t shake off the feeling that there was something more than sibling love between them. She knew it was wrong, but the carnal urges she felt towards him were too strong to ignore.
She turned to look at him sleeping beside her, his broad shoulders rising and falling with every breath he took. She felt a sudden warmth spreading between her legs, and she knew she had to do something about it.
Silently, she crawled over to him and straddled his waist, feeling his erection pressing against her already soaked panties. She reached up and kissed him, her tongue flicking over his lips until he opened his mouth and let her in.
As they kissed, Sarah could feel the tension building between them. It was like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path. She moaned as Tom’s hands found their way to her breasts, his fingers teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive.
They broke aside, gasping for air, and Tom looked up at her with a hunger in his eyes that made her heart race. “We shouldn’t do this,” he whispered, even as his hands continued to explore her body.
Sarah shook her head, unable to stop the desire that was burning inside her. “I know,” she said, “but I can’t help it. I need you.”
Tom groaned and rolled over so that he was on top of her, his mouth finding hers once again. As they kissed, Tom’s hands roamed over her body, grabbing, pinching, and stroking until she wondered she might lose her mind.
She reached down and fumbled with his pants until he was finally free, his thick shaft pressing against her thigh. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer until she felt him enter her with a sudden thrust.
It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt every inch of him as he moved inside her, his movements becoming faster and more urgent with every passing moment. She moaned and arched her back, feeling pleasure building inside her until she couldn’t take it anymore.
With a scream, she reached her peak, her muscles pulsing around him until he couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust into her one last time before collapsing against her, his breath hot against her neck.
As they lay there, catching their breath, Sarah knew that what they had done was wrong, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was the savage, carnal urge that had consumed them both.