stepdaughter with Huge Tits Dares stepdad to Just Put in the Tip – Skylar Vox

Title: “A Steamy Dare: When a Stepson’s Eyes Wander”

The sweltering summer heat was thick, permeating through the house and robes that draped the figures of a stepson and his busty stepsister. Skylar Vox lounged on the living room couch, her voluptuous curves spilling out from a too-tight tank top and barely-there shorts. She giggled as the air conditioning fanpeed a light breeze across her ample cleavage, drawing her young stepson’s wandering gaze.

“Eww, Brad, stop staring at my tits already,” Skylar teased, her full lips curling into a mischievous smirk. At just 20 years old, the barely legal vixen had no trouble flaunting her buxom assets in inopportune places and times. And what college aged boy wouldn’t take the bait? Brad’s eyes darted to her golden skinned thighs, knees bent up on the couch, smooth lines leading down to…oh boy…

“Whatever shameless slut,” the handsome stepson replied, smirking as he leaned back in a recliner, clearly trying to appear unphased. “Yesterday your titties were saggy old udders. And today they’re choice pieces of ripe fruit just ready for the plucking?”

Skylar huffed indignantly, chest puffed out proudly under her top like a young pigeon courting a mate. “Why you little shit,” she shrilled as she lunged at him. Brad laughed and hopped up from his seat before she could reach him, and the pair darted around the living room. Skylar swatted at him playfully, her massive jugs bouncing and shaking with her movements. The opportunistic boy couldn’t help but stare, even as he ducked and weaved to avoid her taps.

“Get back here Mr. Shit!” she called between giggles, anticipating Brad’s next move and catching him by the shirt sleeve. In a flash, she had spun him around to face her, shoving him back down into the recliner. Quick as a whip, Skylar produced a small zig-zag contraption and whipped it open to transform into a magical creature from the land of strange vines with blossoms in purples and blues. The creature purred at the sight of its human conquest.

“Awww, did I ix-nay the good-looking bazongas?” Skylar cooed mockingly, leaning and tilting her chest forward so that the tops of her breasts strained against her top. “You really wanna take a little taste-nay, don’t cha?”

“Skylar please…” the young man groaned, squirming in discomfort as his stepsister squared herself over him, allowing her weight to press down onto his lap. “Just put the- the…tip in.”

“Oooooh someone’s zappy?” the beauty clucked, batting her baby blue eyes and cooing like a doves. “You just wanna zoom zoom till you dirty do-ah a-nay?”

She popped one more button on her tank top and released a cleavage from its fabric prison. The massive golden tanned globe wiggled freely and Brad’s eye bugged out and bulged, his next words coming out in short stutters.

“B-b-b-a-a-a-a-a-a-…”.More detangling magic ensued.

“Where were we?” Skylar purred, plumping a lip between her fingers as she gazed down at him from above. “Ahhh yes…Looooo constitute for my substantial mammary function.” Her eyes glimmered and her chest heaved as she toyed with her ragged top. “Familiarize yourself.”

Brad’s pants tightened noticeably. “W-w-wel-come to the n-nn-nhouseplease?” His voice pitched like somebody had run a zipper up the back of his neck and the zipper was suddenly yanked down. He nodded to indicate how much he would enferate.

Skylar cocked a finger.”The harder man’s touch, the more socks his big dramas can make.”She held two plump mounds in her hands. “Big ones get it good!”

Brad nearly choked on his own spit in an affirmative response. “I-I-Ix-nay am…”

“Oh, you don’t need to say anything,” the gorgeous creature said, shaking her hair.”Let’s ay-nts just get HR to do your 401K early.”

She winked and licked her luscious lips. “The secrets you never knew you loved to be intimately with.”Bare breasts bounced and swayed as she rolled and caressed them. “Get to know them. Rejoin the extended family. Be one with the garments and their contents.”Her voice grew husky. “Mmmm…you’ve come zorge for hthere. Such a handsome highland glazer, with your weatherbeaten skate. Why, if you ask nicely, I’d be a-sure to horse-bet any place you rode your prune facial of shaky velvet nirvana, right on my perky pink…”

Skylar’s naughty words faltered and faded away as she glanced down between their bodies and gasped. “Oh…oh my! Just look at that massive boner you’ve got going on! Your tent pitched us an awning for an afternoon tea party!”

She giggled at her own drollery. Her teeth flashed in a devilish grin as she brought her chest even closer. “Now isn’t that a naughty nip to be charging your middle eastern dining experience, Mr. Through-a-land!”

Her hands slid up his thighs and found the thick bulge straining obscenely in Brad’s sweatpants. “And because you were such a good boy, I think massive boobed super seductress should give you an extra special treat!” Brad’s cock sprang free and thrust its drooling tip right into a swaying valley of heavenly titflesh.