Naughty Stepdaughter Ep. 15 Part 1 – Stepdaughter spies on Step-Daddy fucking and hatches a plan

It was a sweltering summer evening and Samantha Flair, the nubile 18-year-old stepdaughter, had been lounging around the house in skimpy shorts and a revealing crop top, much to her stepfather’s detriment. Unbeknownst to him, she had grown quite fond of watching him through the slightly ajar bedroom door, relishing in his every moan and grunt as he played with his massive cock.

Samantha’s pussy was dripping wet at the sight, her nipples rock hard beneath the thin fabric of her top. She imagined what it would feel like to have that huge dick inside her, pounding her tight little cunt into submission. Her fingers crept lower, slipping beneath her shorts to stroke her swollen clit.

As her stepfather got closer to cumming, Samantha knew she had to make her move. With a deep breath, she crept into the bedroom, trying not to make a sound. She stood there, watching him pump his shaft furiously, his balls tightening in anticipation of release.

Samantha dropped to her knees, crawling towards him on all fours. Her ample tits swayed hypnotically with each movement, drawing his gaze like a moth to a flame. “Daddy…” she purred, “I can help you with that.”

Her stepfather’s eyes widened in shock, but Samantha didn’t give him a chance to react. She leaned forward, wrapping her pillowy lips around the head of his cock and sucking hard. He let out a guttural moan, his hips bucking up involuntarily.

Samantha took more of him into her mouth, using her hand to stroke what she couldn’t fit. She swirled her tongue around his tip, teasing the sensitive flesh. Her stepfather’s hand tangled in her hair, guiding her head as she bobbed up and down his shaft.

Pre-cum leaked onto her tongue, the salty taste making her crave more. She wanted to feel him explode down her throat, wanted to swallow every last drop. She doubled her efforts, hollowing her cheeks and sucking harder.

“Fuck, Samantha!” her stepfather growled, his grip on her hair tightening. “Your mouth feels so fucking good!”

Samantha moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. She could tell he was getting close, his balls drawing up tight against his body. She wanted to taste him so badly.

Without warning, he let out a Hoars American priest figure, his cock pulsing as he shot ropes of hot cum down her eager throat. Samantha swallowed it greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop. She kept sucking until she had milked him dry, her own pussy spasming with the thrill of it all.

When he finally pulled her off, Samantha licked her lips, savoring the tangy flavor of his seed. She grinned up at him mischievously, her eyes glinting with lust. “What do you say, Daddy?” she cooed. “Can you help me with my homework?”

Samantha sashayed out of the room, her ass swaying enticingly. She knew it wouldn’t be long before her stepfather followed, eager to teach her some new lessons. And she was more than ready to learn them.