Tara Bell

Raven and her stepsister had another business idea. This time it was hot yoga. Their stepbrother always said no to their schemes, but they figured a private demonstration might change his mind. They showed up in tiny matching outfits and made him sit on the living room floor. “We’re pivoting to wellness consultancy,” Raven explained. “Hot yoga instructors. If you don’t enjoy the class, we’ll drop the crazy ideas for a month.” He agreed, mostly to shut them up. The “class” started with stretches that involved a lot of bending and spreading. When they switched to “ball work,” both girls noticed the thick bulge in his shorts. “He has a boner,” one whispered. “That means he’s enjoying it,” Raven answered. “Imagine when we have real students.” Their stepbrother tried to stay serious, but the girls kept going. They dropped into a wide-legged pose right in front of him, asses up, and told him it was part of the routine. One of them reached back and rubbed his cock through the fabric. “It’s hot yoga after all,” Raven said. “Do whatever you need to.” Clothes came off fast after that. They took turns sucking his cock, looking up at him while they shared it, spit shining on the shaft. “You like watching your stepsisters suck your dick like that?” Raven teased. When he was rock-hard they bent over in another “pose” and told him to take them from behind. He pushed into Raven first. She was tight and already soaked. He fucked her with deep, steady strokes while her sister watched and rubbed her own clit. Then they switched. The second girl moaned loud when he filled her, pushing back to meet every thrust. They moved through positions like it was still a class—one girl riding him reverse while the other sat on his face, then both on their hands and knees side by side so he could alternate. Every time he got close they slowed down and made him hold still, teasing him about how much money they were going to make. Near the end Raven looked back over her shoulder and said, “If you want us to keep this quiet from mom and dad, this has to be the hottest class ever.” He buried himself deep in one of them and came hard, flooding her with thick cum. The other girl immediately took him into her mouth and cleaned him off, swallowing every drop. Afterwards the three of them sat on the floor, sweaty and out of breath. “Okay,” Raven said. “We promise we never talk about this—or the video—again.” He just nodded, already knowing it wouldn’t be the last private class.

I just want to be pregnant so badly… My husband and I have been trying, but my body won’t take his seed. Something about his load just isn’t working. I was considering a different approach, but it was so expensive. Then I remembered him - my cocky, perverted boss. The way he looks at my ass when I walk by. My legs if I wear a skirt that’s a little too short. Fucking perv. But maybe there is something about him I’ve been overlooking. He can help me make my pregnancy wishes come true. Sure, I might have to swallow my pride, and reduce myself to being his personal office slut, wearing bikinis underneath my work clothes, letting him rip ym pantyhose to get access to my pussy. But if it means I can be pregnant, I’ll do anything. I just hope my husband doesn’t find out…