My stepsister and I secretly had sex in the bathroom

In the throes of youthful exploration, my stepsister and I found ourselves succumbing to the primal urges that often accompany adolescence. Our clandestine encounter unfolded in the privacy of a dorm bathroom, a setting as intimate as it was forbidden. As the water cascaded, we shed our inhibitions along with our clothing. I took the lead, my hands exploring her petite form before my throbbing member claimed her as my own. The steamy atmosphere only heightened our desire, our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time. Her cries of pleasure echoed off the tiles as I stretched her to her limits, my size and she taking center stage. The climax left us both breathless, the aftermath only strengthening our bond. Despite the risks, the thrill of our secret tryst made it all the more enticing.