A sunny afternoon spent pleasuring a stepbro with condoms

On a warm, sunny afternoon, I found myself alone with my stepbro. We had been avoiding each other since our family reunion, but as the heat intensified, so did our desire. He initiated a steamy session, and I eagerly obliged. As he unzipped my pants, I could feel the cool air against my skin, contrasting with the warmth of his touch. I returned the favor, using my tongue to explore every inch of his throbbing member. The taste of him was intoxicating, and I couldn't resist the urge to taste more. After a deep, satisfying blowjob, I took him inside me, skin-to-skin, without a condom. The sensation was overwhelming, but I pushed through the pain, craving more. Our bodies moved in rhythm, lost in the moment, until we both reached the pinnacle of pleasure. This gay anal encounter was a forbidden delight, a taboo adventure that we both secretly craved.