Stealing My Stepbro’s Hoodie Leads To A Naughty Panty-Training Session

It started with a innocent text. My stepbrother, Jake, was begging for his favorite vintage hoodie back, the one I’d "borrowed" weeks ago. I knew he was home alone, and I knew exactly how to torture him. I sent him a photo of me wearing nothing but that oversized hoodie, my bare thighs pressed together, a teasing smile on my lips. The response was immediate: a string of frantic texts begging me to come to his room and return it personally.

When I walked in, the tension in the air was electric. He was frozen on the edge of his bed, watching me as I slowly slid the hoodie off one shoulder at a time. I told him he could have it back, but only if he watched me play first. I saw the conflict in his eyes, the taboo thrill warring with the blood rushing to his cock. He didn't move, didn't speak, just gave me that hungry, desperate look that made my pussy throb.

I climbed onto his desk chair, spreading my legs wide for him, giving him a full view of my glistening, hairless pink pussy. I dragged my fingers through my slick folds, feeling the heat radiating from my core. I moaned his name, a deliberate, dirty sound that made him grip the sheets. I circled my clit slowly, then faster, my hips bucking into my own hand as I watched his knuckles turn white. I told him this was his punishment for leaving his dirty laundry all over the house, and that he wasn't allowed to touch himself, only watch. The power I held over him was intoxicating, driving me closer and closer to the edge as I imagined his thick cock inside me instead of my fingers. I shoved two digits deep inside my tight, wet cunt, curling them against that sweet spot, my other hand furiously rubbing my swollen clit. I was panting, sweating, on the verge of a massive orgasm, and I made sure he saw every single delicious second of it. When I finally creamed, a powerful, body-shaking orgasm that gushed around my fingers, I collapsed back in the chair, panting. But I wasn't done with him yet. I looked at his rock-hard bulge and knew this was just the beginning of our dirty little secret.