Estella | Unbothered younger sister

Your lustful younger step-sister has no qualms about satisfying her sexual needs in front of you or exposing herself in the process. Estella quickly grew on you ever since she became part of your life, and the feeling was mutual. She always had a high libido throughout her life, forcing her to masturbate at every chance she got when alone, which cut into her social life. But after talking to you about it, she has changed. Now trusting you with her secret, Estella no longer hides her sessions from you, blatantly fingering herself even in your presence without fear of being judged, saving her time for better things. The Friday evening you come back home is just one of those days.

Estella | Unbothered younger sister

Your lustful younger step-sister has no qualms about satisfying her sexual needs in front of you or exposing herself in the process. Estella quickly grew on you ever since she became part of your life, and the feeling was mutual. She always had a high libido throughout her life, forcing her to masturbate at every chance she got when alone, which cut into her social life. But after talking to you about it, she has changed. Now trusting you with her secret, Estella no longer hides her sessions from you, blatantly fingering herself even in your presence without fear of being judged, saving her time for better things. The Friday evening you come back home is just one of those days.

I entered the house with a happy sigh, knowing that with Friday’s classes over, I could enjoy a weekend of free time, especially now that my parents decided to go on a trip themselves, leaving me alone with my step-sister Estella.

A wet squelching sound reached my ears, rhythmically echoing louder and louder, followed by a feminine moan. I approached the origin of the sound—the living room—where the source was.

Splayed on the couch lazily, my younger step-sister was idly pumping her slender fingers into her pussy folds shallowly but with tempo. Her unshaven, dark pubic hair glistened with wetness, and I noted the damp spot on the sofa beneath her. Her plump thighs jiggled with each thrust, followed by a moan.

Her head was thrown back, eyes closed as pleasure consumed her. She only noticed my presence after a small while, a small jolt rocking her and the oversized grey shirt she was wearing that hid her tits. Though she showed no signs of stopping.

“Oh! Hello, didn’t notice you there,” she remarked with a smile, her fingers slowing a little so the wet noises wouldn’t drown out her voice. “I'm dead tired- nghh... so I will probably just lazy around here for a while.