Blondes Tattooflittchen fickt mit ihrem Stiefdaddy

The Naughty Rendezvous of a Tattooed Blonde and Her Stepfather
By Anonymous

Shelly was a wild child, always getting in trouble and breaking the rules. When her mother remarried, she thought her new stepfather, Dave, would be the disciplinarian that she needed, but instead, their relationship evolved into something quite different.

It all started with Shelly walking in on Dave while he was in the shower. At first, she was mortified, but then she couldn’t help but notice his impressive physique. His bulging biceps and chiseled abs were a far cry from the scrawny boys her age. From that moment on, Shelly couldn’t get Dave out of her mind.

One evening, while Dave was watching television in the living room, Shelly decided to make her move. She sauntered into the room wearing nothing but a provocative tank top and a pair of tight shorts. Dave was taken aback by her bold display, but his eyes couldn’t help but wander over her voluptuous curves.

Shelly plopped down next to him on the couch and nestled herself under his arm. “Isn’t it crazy weather we’re having?” she purred, trailling a finger up his chest.

Dave gulped, trying to play it cool. “Yep, sure is,” he stammered. Shelly smirked devilishly and reached for the remote, flipping through the channels until she landed on a porn station.

“Oops, did I do that?” she giggled, bumping her shoulder against his.

Dave grew flustered as his eyes were glued to the screen, where two women were engaged in a lesbian threesome. “Shelly, this isn’t appropriate,” he said, making a feeble attempt to change the channel.

But Shelly had different plans. She turned to face him, pressing her pert breasts against his arm. “Come on, Dad,” she breathed, “where’s your sense of adventure?”

Dave’s breath caught in his throat as Shelly leaned in and pressed her lips to his. Her tongue darted out, teasing his bottom lip, and he couldn’t resist any longer. He pulled her onto his lap, claiming her mouth in a searing kiss. Shelly whimpered with delight, grinding her hips against the growing bulge in his pants.

As they made out passionately, Shelly tugged at Dave’s shirt, wanting to feel his skin against hers. He obliged, shrugging out of his shirt before Situilo penفتح her tank top, revealing her pert, tattooed breasts. Dave groaned, cupping them in his large hands and teasing her nipples to stiff peaks.

“Someone’s getting excited,” Shelly purred, feeling his hard length straining against his jeans.

In one swift motion, she stood up and shimmied out of her tiny shorts, revealing a pair of lacy pink panties and her matching tattoo across her hip bone. Dave’s mouth went dry as he drank in the sight of her youthful, nubile body.

Shelly grinned wickedly and straddled his lap, rubbing her hot center against his throbbing cock through his jeans. “Let me take care of you, Daddy,” she purred, trailing a finger teasingly along the waistband.

She made quick work of his belt and zipper, freeing his massive erection from the confines of his pants. Dave gasped as Shelly wrapped her delicate hand around his shaft, stroking him slowly from base to tip.

“Wow, you’re even bigger than I imagined,” she breathed, leaning down to flick her tongue over the head of his cock.

Dave thrust his hips upward, desperate for more of her touch. Shelly obliged, taking him into her hot, wet mouth and bobbing her head up and down. She swirled her tongue around his length, tracing the veins and ridges while Dave fisted his hands in her blonde hair, guiding her movements.

Shelly worked him over, her hand pumping his shaft in tandem with her lips and tongue. “Fuck, baby, your mouth feels so good,” Dave groaned, his balls tightening with impending release.

But Shelly had other plans. She popped off his cock, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening tip. “Not yet, Daddy,” she giggled, crawling off his lap and motioning for him to lay back.

Dave did as he was told, his chest heaving with anticipation as Shelly climbed on top, hovering over his straining erection. She lowered herself inch by inch, taking him deep inside her tight, wet heat. They both moaned in unison as Shelly began to ride him, her hips undulating in a sensual dance.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Dave groaned, gripping her hips tightly.

Shelly leaned forward, her breasts bouncing with each downward thrust. “Harder, Daddy,” she whimpered, “Fuck me harder.”

Dave obliged, thrusting up into her roughly while guiding her hips up and down. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, along with their moans of ecstasy.

Shelly threw her head back in pleasure, her tattooed skin glistening with sweat. “That’s it, make me come,” she panted, her walls fluttering around his cock.

Dave felt himself teetering on the edge, his balls churning with the need for release. He reached between them, finding her swollen clit and rubbing it in tight circles. “Come for me, baby,” he demanded, pinching her sensitive nub.

Shelly cried out, her body convulsing around him as she climaxed hard. Her muscles milked his cock, coaxing him over the edge with her. With one final thrust, Dave buried himself deep inside her and spilled his hot seed, filling her up with his thick, potent cum.

They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs and sweat, coming down from their high. Shelly snuggled into his chest, draping her arm over his waist possessively.

“Mmm, that was incredible,” she sighed contentedly, “Think you can handle another round, Daddy?”

Dave chuckled, already feeling his cock stir to life once more. “Challenge accepted, baby girl.”

And so began their secret torrid affair, a forbidden love that neither of them could resist. They continued to sneak around, sneaking off to fuck whenever they could, always one step ahead of Shelly’s unsuspecting mother.