Sweet Angel Stepdaughter Giving up Her Virgin Pussy to Her Stepfather – Dadlust

Virgin Pussy in the Stepdaughter’s Bedroom: A Tumultuous and Deliciously Taboo Encounter

The door creaked open, the sound echoing like thunder in the still of the night. Tara, her heart pounding, peered through the gap. There he was, her stepfather Jack, a silhouette against the moonlight filtering in through the window.

She had overheard him talking to her mother, discussing her “behavior”. The way he said “behavior” made her shiver, his voice low and dangerous. She knew what he meant. Spying on him, watching him through the crack in his bedroom door, his big cock in his hand as he grunted his release. She wanted to see it up close, feel it, taste it. Her pussy throbbed at the thought.

Tara was only 18, inexperienced and curious. She’d seen his cock before, but only glimpses. She longed to learn, for him to teach her the ways of a woman. Her pussy was swollen and wet, aching to be filled for the first time. And who better to do that than her virile stepdad?

Jack entered her bedroom silently, closing the door behind him with a soft click. She held her breath, frozen. He approached the bed, stopping when he saw her push-up bra and panties strewn across the floor. He turned his head, meeting her eyes in the darkness. She could see the hunger in them, the same hunger that had been growing inside her.

“Tara,” he said, his voice gruff, “What are you doing?”

His eyes raked over her body, clad only in a thin nightgown. She could feel her nipples hardening under his gaze, poking against the fabric. She didn’t answer, just let her gaze drift down to the bulge growing in his pajama bottoms.

He noticed her looking, groaned. “Tara, you’re playing with fire,” he warned, but he took a step closer, then another.

She sat up, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. “I’m not a little girl anymore, Daddy,” she whispered, reaching out to touch his chest. Even through his t-shirt, she could feel the burning heat of his skin.

He inhaled sharply at her touch, his cock twitching. “I know,” he managed, “You’re all grown up now, aren’t you?”

She nodded, sinking her teeth into her lower lip. Slowly, watching his eyes, she let the straps of her gown slip down her shoulders, baring her breasts. They were full and heavy, her dark nipples already pebbled with desire. She could hear him breathing faster now, could see the struggle in his eyes as he warred with his conscience.

“Daddy,” she breathed, reaching out to palm his cock through his pants, “I want you to give me my first lesson. I want to learn… everything.”

He groaned, his hips bucking into her hand. She could feel him, so big and hard against her palm. Her pussy clenched, imagining him inside her, stretching her, filling her. She needed it, needed him, and she was done playing games.

With shaking hands, she pushed his pants down, freeing his engorged cock. It sprang free, bobbing heavily in the space between them. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and innocent despite the wanton need coursing through her veins.

“Show me,” she whispered, “Help me, Daddy.”

He lost the battle then, his lips crashing down onto hers in a searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her tongue tangling with his as she stroked his thick shaft. He lifted her, tossing her onto the bed. She bounced, laughing, but the laughter turned to a gasp as he crawled over her, his bulk pinning her to the mattress.

“I’m going to ruin you,” he growled, “Going to fuck this sweet little pussy until you’re screaming for more.”

“Yes,” she managed, reaching between them to guide his cock to her entrance, “Ruin me, Daddy. Make me yours.”

He slammed into her, stretching her, filling her completely. She cried out, the pain intense but so quickly replaced by pleasure. He moved, pistoning in and out of her tight channel, taking her harder and faster with each deep stroke.

She met his thrusts, wrapping her legs around his waist, taking him deeper still. She could feel his cock pulsing inside her, could feel her own pussy clenching around him, as if trying to hold him inside her forever.

“Fuck me,” she keened, “Fuck me hard, Daddy. Ruin my virgin pussy, make it yours. I’m yours, all yours.”

He pounded into her fiercely, intensely, grunting with each powerful snap of his hips. The bed shook beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall as he took her with wild abandon. She was lost, consumed by the pleasure, drowning in it.

“Daddy,” she cried, her nails raking down his back, “I’m going to… I’m going to… ah!”

She came hard, her pussy clamping down on him like a vise. He followed moments later, flooding her channel with his hot seed, marking her, claiming her as his. She milked him, her pussy fluttering and squeezing, drawing out every last drop.

They collapsed together, bodies slick with sweat, panting. She could feel his come dripping out of her, his cock still buried inside her. She never wanted him to leave, wanted to stay joined like this forever.

“Stay,” she whispered, “Please, Daddy.”

He stayed, moving them so that she was curled up against his broad chest, his cock still nestled inside her. She drifted off to sleep, smiling, dreaming of all the lessons she and her stepfather would have tomorrow… and the next day… and for the rest of their lives.