FamilyOrgasm – Watching the Football Show with My Stepdad

The sultry cheerleader outfit hugged every curve of Carly’s body as she lounged on the couch, her short skirt riding up to reveal tantalizing glimpses of creamy thighs. Beside her, her stepdad Mike let out a low groan, his eyes riveted to the screen where the football players strained and smoldered under the Stadium lights. The pre-game show was on, and it was going to be a good one.

Carly stretched languidly, the movement pressing her small, pert breasts against the tight fabric of her top. She could feel Mike’s gaze like a physical touch and it made her feel powerful, knowing that he wanted her, that she could tempt him if she wanted to. The thought sent a little thrill through her.

She turned to him with a coy smile. “See anything you like over there?”

Mike shifted in his seat, his pants suddenly feeling too tight. He tried to laugh off her comment. “Don’t be silly, Carly. It’s just the game. You know how worked up I get.”

Carly leaned in closer, letting her breath caress his ear. “Is that the only thing that’s got you heated up?”

Before Mike could respond, the game cut to a commercial break featuring a bunch of beefy football players doing a sexy charity calendar shoot. Carly licked her lips, her eyes following each smoldering look and flexed bicep. She could practically feel the masculinity radiating off the screen.

“Mmm, now those are some real men,” Carly purred, not even trying to disguise where her appreciative gaze was trained. “What do you think, Daddy? Think any of them could satisfy me the way you do?”

Mike let out a strangled noise that was somewhere between a groan and a curse. His cock throbbed, straining against his zipper. “Carly, you shouldn’t talk like that…It’s not right…”

“But it feels so right, doesn’t it baby?” Carly moaned, her nimble fingers sliding up his thigh. “Deep down, I know you love knowing that your little girl is all grown up…that she secretly wants to taste your cock…that she imagines what it would feel like to have it inside her…”

She punctuated each confession with a teasing squeeze to his bulge, making Mike writhe against the couch cushions. His resistance was crumbling by the second.

“Ohh fuck, Carly, please…” Mike panted, his hips canting up into her touch. “We can’t…it’s so wrong…”

“Why does it feel so wrong when it feels so right?” Carly countered breathlessly, unzipping his pants with deft fingers. “I bet you think about me. How wet my pussy gets when I’m around you. How I’ve been getting myself off imagining it’s your big, fat cock splitting me open…”

Mike’s head fell back with a groan as she freed his throbbing erection. Carly licked her lips hungrily at the sight, her pussy clenching with need. She’d wanted this for so long, to finally have him here, hers for the taking.

She stroked him slowly, reveling in the velvety hardness and the way his hips jerked into her touch. “See baby, you want this just as much as I do. Let me make you feel good. Let me show you how much I love you…”

With that, Carly turned around and presented her dripping cunt to him, lifting her tiny skirt to reveal her glistening folds. She wiggled her ass at him invitingly. “Stick that big fucking cock in my tight little pussy. Stretch me out and fill me with your seed. I want to feel it…oh god, I need it…”

Mike lost what little control he had left at the erotic sight. His fingers dug into her hips as he notched the swollen head of his dick at her entrance. Carly mewled and arched her back, firmly impaling herself on his rigid shaft with one smooth motion.

“Fuck, Daddy, you’re so big!” Carly screamed, her eyes rolling back at the sudden overwhelming fullness. “Oh god yes, pound my naughty cunt! Fill me up until it’s pouring out!”

Gripped by raw, primal lust, Mike pistoned into her tight heat, groaning and cursing with each rough thrust. Carly was a wildcat, bucking and writhing on his cock, meeting him thrust for thrust. Their bodies slapped together obscenely, sweat dripping off their skin.

“Oh fuck, you like that baby? You like fucking your dad’s ass!” Mike growled, reaching around to maul her bouncing tits. “Taking my cock like a dirty little slut for daddy…”

“Yesss, more! Harder!” Carly wailed, pushing back onto him. “Fucking ruin me! Mark me with your cum!”

Mike obliged with a roar, pounding into her g-spot with ruthless precision as his fingers pinched and tugged at her stiff nipples. Carly came like a bomb, throwing her head back and wailing her rapture to the rafters. Her pussy clenched like a vice, milking Mike’s cock for all he was worth.

With a final mighty thrust, he hilted himself in her spasming cunt and exploded, pumping what felt like gallons of thick cream deep into his stepdaughter’s fertile womb. They collapsed together in a tangle of satiated limbs, breathing raggedly as the post-coital bliss washed over them.

As Mike pulled out and tucked himself away, Carly turned and smiled at him, her eyes heavy lidded and satisfied. “That was amazing baby. We’re going to do that a lot more, right? When mom’s out of town…”

Mike swallowed thickly, his cock already half-hard again at the promising prospect. Fuck, he was in deep with this naughty girl. But he knew he was already hooked, addicted to the forbidden pleasure she granted him. And something told him their games were only just beginning…