Me follo a mi hijastra por ser traviesa
Me follo a mi hijastra por ser traviesa – A Taboo Tale
The sun was setting, casting a warm glow through the window as I sat in my study, sipping a glass of Scotch. My mind wandered to the events that transpired earlier today, causing a familiar stirring in my loins. I glanced at the clock – it was about that time again.
I downed the amber liquid in one gulp, feeling the burn slide down my throat. I stood up, straightening my Armani suit as I walked towards the door. I could hear soft giggles and splashing coming from the pool area as I approached. Ipeeked through the French doors, taking in the sight before me.
There she was, my voluptuous stepdaughter Sophia lounging on a pool chair in a tiny red bikini that left little to the imagination. Her caramel skin glistened with sunscreen and sweat. Her raven hair was swept up in a messy bun, a few strands framing her angelic face. She was engrossed in something on her phone, completely oblivious to my presence.
I watched as she shifted positions, the action causing her ample breasts to heave. I felt my cock twitch in my trousers. This little minx was asking for trouble, parading around in that tiny string bikini. It was like she wanted to be followed and would I deny her that pleasure?
I decided to give her what she wanted. As I slipped out the door, Sophia looked up, her emerald eyes widening as she took in my imposing figure. I stalked towards her, my black eyes roaming over her nubile form. She quickly sat up, trying to look unfazed, but I could see the hint of a blush creeping up her neck.
“Papi, what brings you out here?” she asked coyly, licking her full lips. I wasn’t fooled by her act. I knew she was a little tease, always taunting me with her barely clad body. Today, I planned to show her what happens to bad girls like her.
“Don’t play coy, Sophia. You know exactly why I’m here,” I replied, my voice low and thick with desire. “Pr complain tonto con ese diminuto bikini y no pasa nada. You’re just asking to be taken by your hard-ass stepdad.”
Her breath hitched at my words and I noticed her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her top. She crossed her creamy thighs, undoubtedly feeling the wetness gathering between them in response to my bold proclamation. I had her right where I wanted her, putty in my hands ready to mold.
I knelt before her, running a calloused finger along her inner thigh. She shuddered at my touch. My hand slid higher, grazing the damp patch of her bikini bottoms. I rubbed her livelihood through the thin fabric, feeling her heat radiating onto my fingers.
“Such a naughty little girl, getting so wet from your Papi,” I purred, tugging the scrap of fabric aside to expose her glistening pussy. I plunged a finger deep inside her molten core, pumping it in and out while my thumb circled her swollen clit.
Sophia bucked and whimpered, fisting the material of the pool chair. Her hips undulated against my hand, seeking more of the intense pleasure. But I was nowhere near done with her. I pulled away, leaving her wanting.
“You’ve been a very bad girl, Sophia. Delinquente y traviesa,” I chastised, freeing my straining erection from my slacks. It bobbed against my stomach, the swollen head glistening with precum. “You are going to get what you deserve for running around with your ass practically hanging out.”
I grabbed her hips and spun her around, delivering a sharp smack to her rounded cheeks. She yelped and tried to twist away, but I held her firmly in place. I rained down a flurry of spanks, my palm turning her supple flesh a rosy red. Her sweet whimpers only spurred me on.
“Such a naughty girl, making your stepdad so hard,” I growled, shoving my engorged tip between her burning cheeks, teasing her tight pucker. At the same time, I reached around to pinch her throbbing clit, giving it a punishing tug.
Sophia howled, her body shaking like a leaf in the wind. Slick nectar poured out of her weeping slit and I nudged the engorged head of my cock against her puffy lips, gathering her essence. Then, in one swift thrust, I buried myself to the hilt in her sopping cunt.
“Fuck!” she cried out, head thrown back in ecstasy as I stretched her tight walls, my girthy shaft plunging in and out of her slick heat at a punishing pace. Her plush ass jiggled as I pounded into her, my heavy balls slapping against her flushed skin.
I leaned forward, biting and sucking marks into her shoulder as I fucked her hard and raw. My hand twisted in her hair, yanking her head back as I rutted against her. I could feel her tight pussy spasming around my cock, her essence dripping down my balls. She was close.
“Come for me, sophia,” I commanded, pinching her clit and smacking her ass at the same time. “Show your papi what a good little cock sleeve you are.”
That was all it took. I felt her body seize up before she came with a scream, her silky walls milking my cock like a vice as her orgasm crashed over her. I pistoned my hips, fucking her through it.
When her quivering pussy finally began to slow, I yanked out of her, leaving her feeling hollowed out. I flipped her over onto her back, stroking my pulsing shaft mere inches from her face. I smashed her tits together, using them as a sheath for my throbbing fuckstick.
Sophia’s eyes glazed over with lust as she watched me rut against her milky flesh, grunting and growling like a wild beast. Her hot breath fanned over my swollen head as she began to pant, and I reached down with both hands and shoved my thumbs in her mouth. She obediently began to suck, hollowing out her cheeks and moaning around the digits.
“Fuck, Sophia!” I groaned, feeling my balls draw up close to my body as my release approached. “You like having your papi fuck your tits, don’t you?”
She just moaned around my thumbs, never breaking eye contact. Seeing her there, sprawled out on the pool chair with my cock lodged between her heaving tits and her pouty lips wrapped around my thumbs, sent me hurtling over the edge. With a shout, I pulled out and snatched my hand from her mouth.
Ropes of thick, pearly cum erupted from the tip of my cock, painting her face and tits with my warm seed. Sophia eagerly opened her mouth, catching some of it on her tongue as it dripped down her chin. When I was finally spent, I collapsed on top of her, heaving for breath.
I looked down at her beautiful face, marred by my essence, and smiled. “Muy buena, mi niña linda,” I praised, caressing her cheek with my thumb. “You’ve been such an obedient chica for your papi.”