The next day, Sam woke up with a raging boner and a naked woman. He groaned softly, blinking his eyes to adjust to the morning light. Then, looking down, he saw Chloe's peaceful face sleeping on his chest, her soft breaths fanning over his skin.
Memories of last night rushed back to him, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated. Not only because of how hard he still was, but also because of how much he enjoyed having Chloe in his arms.
'Fuck, this is getting complicated.' Sam ran a hand over his face and sighed. 'How did we end up like this? I'm supposed to be dating Diana and getting over Mom. Yet here I am, cuddling with my naked sister who has a boyfriend. What a mess.'
But Sam knew he was partly to blame for the current situation. He could have refused her last night, but instead, he gave in and let her do whatever she wanted. It was his weakness, not being able to say no to her, especially when she looked at him with those puppy-dog eyes.
'Ah... I have to do something about this. Maybe I should talk to Chloe and set some boundaries before things get out of hand. Otherwise, we might end up...'
The thought of crossing the line with Chloe scared Sam, but it also excited him at the same time. He didn't know what he wanted anymore, except that he loved being close to her, even if it was wrong.
But before Sam could dwell on his conflicting emotions, Chloe shifted slightly, rubbing her body against his, particularly her breasts and pussy. She let out a small moan and opened her eyes, blinking cutely.
"Ah... Good morning, Sammy." Chloe greeted with a lazy smile but didn't move from her position. "Did you sleep well? Because I had the best sleep ever. So much so that I don't want to get up yet."
Sam swallowed hard, trying to ignore how Chloe's voice and body were affecting him. "I didn't sleep that well. Thanks to someone, I've been suffering with this hard-on all night."
"Pfft... Who is to blame but yourself?" Chloe giggled and looked up at Sam. "Didn't I offer to help you last night? But you said no like a gentleman. And now, you're complaining about being hard? You sure like to blame others for your problems, huh?"
"Fuck. How could you expect me to accept your offer? Do you even hear yourself?" Sam frowned. "Forget it. Can you please get off me now? It's morning, and Mom might see us like this."
Chloe pouted at his words but still sat up on top of him, her legs straddling his hips. Then she stretched her arms above her head, her breasts jiggling deliciously, while her hair fell over her shoulders.
The sight was so alluring that Sam's cock twitched against her pussy, begging for attention. He cursed inwardly and quickly grabbed Chloe's waist, intending to lift her away.
"Damn it, Chloe! Stop tempting me and get the hell off!" Sam grunted as he tried to move her.
However, Chloe resisted his hold and instead leaned forward, her hands supporting her weight on Sam's chest. With a sultry look in her eyes, she started to grind her wet pussy against his cock, making them both moan in pleasure.
"Ahhh... But why? It feels so good..." Chloe breathed out, biting her lip as she continued to rub her clit on his shaft. "I've never seen a guy who refuses to pleasure himself like you. Don't you think it's healthier to release rather than hold it in?"
"You... You... Ahh!" Sam was speechless for a moment, feeling her slick pussy slide up and down his cock. The sensation was too good to resist, and his hips started to move on their own, pressing harder against her. "Stop it! This is wrong, Chloe!"
But his plea only encouraged Chloe to move faster, her pussy dripping with juices and making wet, lewd noises. She then lowered her upper body so that her breasts were right in front of Sam's face, teasing him.
"What's wrong with it? We're not even fucking. Isn't it just mutual masturbation?" Chloe moaned, her eyes closing slightly as the friction on her clit intensified. "Come on, Sam. You want to cum so bad, don't you? Your dick is so hard and hot, and it's leaking so much. Just cum for me. Let me see your cum."
Sam couldn't think straight anymore, his mind clouded by lust. Chloe's words, her sexy body, her tight, wet pussy grinding on his cock... It was too much for him to handle.
Unable to fight it any longer, he grabbed her bouncing ass and thrust his hips up, meeting her movements, seeking that sweet release.
"Ahh! Yes, Sam! Like that! Faster!"
"Fuck, Chloe! You... You're too fucking hot!"
They moved together, chasing their orgasms, their bodies slapping against each other in a wild rhythm. Sam was too far gone to care about anything else, even though somewhere in the back of his mind, a voice told him to stop.
But he ignored it, his desire for Chloe overwhelming his rationality.
Soon, they both reached their peak, their bodies shaking with pleasure. Sam's hot cum spurted between them, coating Chloe's stomach and thighs with his thick, white semen, while her pussy squirted her juices on his cock, drenching it.
It felt so good, so intense, that they held each other tightly, panting and trying to catch their breaths.
Once they calmed down, Chloe opened her eyes and looked at Sam with a satisfied smirk. She leaned in and kissed his cheek lovingly. "Mmm... that was amazing. I think we needed that."
However, Sam's face was full of guilt and regret. He couldn't believe he had let things escalate to this point, and now his cum was all over his stepsister's body.
This wasn't what he wanted, yet his body betrayed him.