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Misty was a one-time wyld-chyld who had changed her ways and become a perfect little homemaker. She had a step-brother named Kyle. He had gone to Spain to live, and she had not seen him for over two years. Then, one day, while she doing some chores in the kitchen, she received a surprise visit from him. There was great happiness and emotion between the two step-siblings at their moment of reunion. The last time Kyle had seen Misty, she had had bright pink hair, and was wearing a very skimpy outfit. Now she was a bespectacled brunette, clad in a, polka-dot dress. He was amazed by the difference in her. For her own part, Misty thought Kyle had matured nicely during his absence. Presently the step-siblings bonded over a long talk. They filling each other in on what had been happening in their lives. At one point Misty made Kyle drink and brought it to him. It was a striking little gesture that showed how domestic-minded she had become. The pair finished up talking about the good old party days they had enjoyed together. Misty's former wyld-chyld horniness was awakened at the memory of them. The feeling grew so intense that she ended up excusing herself and going to her room. No longer able to stick to her new way of living, she hurriedly removed her glasses and stripped out of her underwear and panties - leaving herself in nothing by a pair of sexy stockings. Then she found her long-unused industrial size vibrator, lay back on her bed with her slender legs spread wide, and proceeded to masturbate her hot, needful pussy. Soon her pert-titted body was writhing and straining with pleasure. Her breathy, orgasmic cries filled the room. Erotic visions of her step-brother flooded through her mind. For too long she had repressed her natural urges. Now they had broken free with a vengeance. Meanwhile, Kyle happened to stop outside her door. Misty had asked him to stay the night in her guest room. His was on his way to it when the sound of her sexual enjoyment had caught his attention. Peeking in through her slightly ajar door, he tensed with excitement as he spied his step-sister naked and in the throes of wanton ecstasy. The scene was so hot to him that he was suddenly overcome with an unstoppable, taboo desire. He hastened to the guest-room, took off all his clothes, then came back to offer himself to Misty. She had fallen into a light XXXX when he climbed onto the bed with her. Sensing his presence, she opened her eyes and smiled. She showed no surprise or embarrassment. She wanted exactly the same thing that Kyle did. There was no need for explanations between them. All of sudden they locked in a tender, passionate French-kiss. Then Misty stroked Kyle's cock while he rubbed and probed her pussy - sending her into a state of delirious, gasping joy. After that she gave him a long, deep, loving blowjob. From the sensual, hungry nature of her sucking, it seemed as if her step-brother's big cock was the most delicious thing in the world to her. Torrid, full-on fucking followed for the two forbidden lovers. It began with Misty on top, riding Kyle like as if she were a cowgirl in the saddle. Frenziedly, again and again, she ground her pussy down on him as he bucked his hips up to meet her. In total delight, she arched her back, thrust out her tits, threw back her head. A quite switch around and she was getting it on her back instead. Holding her legs far apart, Kyle had a clear route to her pussy. He was able to give her hard, deep, relentless, cock-pounding. The force of it caused her body to jolt and the bed to shake. Misty was breathless with ecstasy. The step-siblings carried things on with some wild doggy-style action. They were both hornier than ever right then - each loving their respective roles as dominator and dominated. Together they strove for Kyle to fuck Misty's pussy to its deepest point yet (him by slamming forward with all he had; her by pushed her butt back full-force to meet him). Misty screams of bliss testified to their success. Finally, it came time for Kyle to cum. Misty rolled onto her back and gleefully presented her face as a target for him. A few last strokes saw him unleash an enormous load of hot white man-cream. It covered just about every feature of Misty's; especially her mouth. Even she was surprised at what a big prize her hotness had won from her step-brother's balls. Afterwards, she wondered if she would get the same amount from him the next time - and the time after that, and the time after that. For she fully intended to to fuck him every chance she got from now on. Her resurgent wyld-chyld personality demanded it.