Rothaariges Girl fickt mit Stiefdaddy

The sun was glistening off the dew droplets on the grass as Sara stepped outside, her bare feet tickling the cool blades. She stretched her arms above her head, arching her back and letting out a contented sigh. It was the perfect summer morning.

As she walked across the lawn towards the vegetable garden, Sara noticed her stepfather John sitting on the porch steps, a mug of coffee in hand. He looked up as she approached, a smile spreading across his face.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” he greeted, his eyes roaming appreciatively over her body. Sara was wearing just a thin cotton robe, open at the front to reveal her naked curves.

“Hey dad,” she replied, padding over to him and leaning down to kiss his cheek. As she did, the robe fell open completely, exposing her pert breasts and smooth mound to his gaze.

John’s breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of his beautiful stepdaughter. Over the past year, since her 18th birthday, he had found himself increasingly attracted to her. It was wrong, he knew, but he couldn’t help the way his cock stirred at the mere sight of her.

Sara noticed the growing bulge in his pants and smirked. She had been teasing and torturing him for weeks, dropping hints and “accidentally” exposing herself to him. She loved the power she held over him, watching his face flush and his body tense as she toyed with him.

“What’s the matter, daddy?” she purred, climbing into his lap and straddling him. “Don’t you like what you see?”

“Sara, we can’t…” John protested weakly, his hands coming up to grip her waist. But she could feel his cock twitching against her ass, betraying his true desires.

“Shhh,” she hushed him, leaning in to whisper in his ear. “No one has to know. It can be our little secret.”

With that, Sara ground her hips down against his, rubbing her wet pussy along the hard length of his cock. John groaned, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

She reached between them and untied his robe, letting it fall open fully. John’s eyes widened as he took in the delicious sight of her glistening sex just inches from his face.

“Smell how wet I am for you, daddy,” Sara commanded, taking his hand and guiding it between her thighs. “I want you so bad.”

John’s resolve crumbled at her touch. His fingers teased through the damp curls, slipping into her slick folds and stroking her most sensitive spots. Sara moaned and ground down against his hand, her breasts heaving with each breath.

“Please…” she whimpered needily, writhing in his lap like a cat in heat. “I need your cock so bad. I want you to fuck me, right here where anyone could see.”

John knew it was wrong, but he was too far gone to stop now. He lifted her up and laid her down on the soft grass, spreading her legs wide. His eyes darkened with lust as he took in the divine sight of pink arousal shining on her lush, golden curls.

“Brace yourself, baby girl,” he growled, taking himself in hand and rubbing the swollen head through her slick, engorged lips. “I’m going to ruin this tight little cunt for anyone else.”

With that, he thrust forward, burying himself inside her in one hard stroke. Sara cried out, arching up to take him deeper. John set a punishing pace, slamming into her over and over again, his balls slapping lewdly against her ass.

“Yes, yes, YES!” Sara wailed, her nails raking down his back as he pounded into her. “Fuck me, daddy! Make me yours!”

John could feel himself reaching the edge, his balls drawing up tight against his body. Sara gripped his hips, digging her nails in hard as she climbed towards her own peak.

“Don’t stop, daddy!” she keened, tilting her hips to take him impossibly deeper. “Fill me up! Give me every drop!”

With a roar, John slammed home one final time, spilling inside her with a torrent of hot, thick cum. Sara screamed her pleasure to the heavens, her pussy clenching and milking him for every last drop.

They collapsed together in a sweaty, panting heap, John still buried inside his beautiful stepdaughter. He knew he had crossed a line, done something unforgivable. But as he gazed into her satisfied, glowing face, he couldn’t bring himself to regret a single moment.

Sara snuggled contentedly into his arms, resting her head over his heart. “That was incredible,” she sighed blissfully. “Can we do it again?”

John chuckled, pressing a kiss to her hair. “Greedy little minx. But I like your style.”

He rolled them over, pinning her beneath him once more. “How about we take this inside, just in case your mother comes home early from her business trip?”

Sara grinned mischievously, running her hands over his chiseled chest. “What did you have in mind, daddy?”

John’s eyes gleamed with dark promise. “Oh, I’ve got some very explicit ideas. But let’s just say I plan to make good use of my innocent little stepdaughter all day long…”

As John scooped her up and carried her inside, Sara shivered in anticipation. This was going to be one very memorable family reunion. And just the beginning of many, many more naughty adventures with her deliciously addictive daddy.