Watching a Movie with my Thicc Step Daughter after Mom goes to Bed – Bess Breast

The evening had finally settled in, the house was quiet, and the dinner dishes were cleared away. I sat on the couch in the living room, idly flipping through channels on the TV, still in a robe after my shower. That’s when I heard her footsteps padding down the stairs.

My stepdaughter Bess, a gorgeous 19-year-old redhead, appeared in the doorway. She was wearing just a loose t-shirt that clung to her ample curves and a tiny pair of shorts that hugged her thicc ass. Her large, heavy breasts bounced with each step. Her fiery hair was up in a messy bun, and her sexy glasses framed her deep green eyes.

“Whatcha watching, Daddy? Anything good?” she asked, plopping herself down next to me on the couch, her toned thigh pressing against mine.

I glanced over at the TV and shrugged. “Nothing interesting so far. Just channel surfing.”

Bess reached for the remote, her tits almost spilling out of her top as she leaned forward. She began flipping through movies, and I couldn’t help but steal glances at her thick, creamy thighs and the soft curves of her body.

Finally, she landed on some cheesy romantic comedy. “How about this?” she asked, wiggling in place to get comfortable.

As the movie played, I tried to focus on the plot, but it was difficult with Bess’s body heat radiating against me. Her slender fingers fidgeted with the hem of her shirt, and I caught glimpses of her smooth stomach. I shifted in my seat, feeling my cock starting to swell in my robe.

Bess adjusted her glasses, squinting at the screen. “Sometimes I forget to wear my contacts,” she said, turning to face me. “You don’t mind me looking geeky, do you Dad?”

I shook my head. “Of course not, sweetie. It looks cute on you.”

She blushed lightly, pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose. “Thanks Daddy.”

We continued watching the movie, but I couldn’t focus with Bess’s body so close to mine. I felt her hand slide over to rest on my thigh, fingers absently tracing tiny patterns. “You’re so tense,” she murmured. “Why don’t you relax?”

Before I could respond, she climbed into my lap, straddling my hips. Her heavy breasts pressed against my chest, and I could feel the heat of her pussy through my robe. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in for a deep, wet kiss.

I groaned into her mouth, my cock throbbing with need. My hands slid down to grab her thicc ass, squeezing the soft flesh. Bess moaned and ground her hips against me, rubbing her pussy along the length of my shaft.

“Daddy, I want you,” she whimpered, breaking the kiss. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”

I didn’t hesitate. I stripped off my robe, revealing my hard cock. Bess’s eyes darkened with lust as she took in the sight. She hurriedly pulled her shirt over her head, freeing her massive, periwinkle tipped tits. I fondled the heavy globes, tweaking her stiff nipples.

Bess shimmied out of her shorts, revealing a barely there thong. She parted her legs, and I could see the damp patch on the fabric. She was fucking soaked. I hooked my fingers into the sides of her panties and pulled them down, exposing her dripping pussy, covered in a neatly trimmed bush on her mound.

She pushed me back on the couch and climbed on top, hovering above my cock. She rubbed her slick folds along my shaft, smearing her arousal on my skin. Then she lifted up and slowly sank down, taking me to the hilt in one swift motion.

We both cried out at the sensation. She was so hot and tight, gripping me like a vice. Bess started to move, bouncing on my cock with abandon. Her massive tits jiggled with each thrust. I reached up to squeeze them, loving the weight and softness.

“Fuck, Daddy, you feel so good,” Bess moaned, grinding her clit against my pubic bone. “I love your big cock stretching me open.”

I thrust up into her, matching her rhythm. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room. My fingers dug into her thicc hips as she rode me faster and harder.

Bess tossed her head back, her face a mask of ecstasy. “Don’t stop, Daddy! Make me cum on your fucking cock!”

I slapped her ass hard, feeling her pussy clamp down around me. “Cum for me, baby. Let me feel you squeezing me.”

With a keening cry, Bess came undone. Her pussy spasmed and rippled around me, milking my cock. That was all it took. I bucked up into her, emptying my load deep inside her hungry cunt.

Bess collapsed on top of me, her chest heaving with exertion. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we both recovered. She nestled her face into my neck, pressing soft kisses to my skin.

“Daddy, that was amazing,” she whispered. “I fucking love your cock.”

I chuckled, stroking her hair. “And I love this sweet, ripe body of yours. I want to worship every single inch.”

Bess lifted her head to gaze at me through lust-hazed eyes. “Only if you promise to fuck me in every position imaginable. In all the rooms of the house. I want everyone to know I’m your perfect little fucktoy.”

I laughed and swatted her ass. “Deal. Now, what do you say we go take a shower, then you lay back and let Daddy worship these gorgeous tits of yours with my tongue before relentlessly pounding your tight cunt until you’re begging me to stop?”

“Yessss, Daddy,” Bess purred, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. “I can’t wait to ride your fat cock again.”