STEP-DAD BENDS ME OVER THE SINK AND CUMS ON MY ASS
Title: “Step-Dad’s Mid-Morning Indulgence”
It was a quiet Saturday morning, the sunlight peeking through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow on the tile floor. Kayla, a curvy 22-year-old college student, was lounging at the kitchen table in her silky purple robe, sipping coffee and scrolling through her phone. Her step-dad, Robert, a rugged 40-year-old handyman, was at the sink, washing the breakfast dishes.
Kayla lifted her eyes from her phone, her gaze drifting over to Robert’s muscular back. She admired how his shirt clung to his broad shoulders, his muscles rippling under the fabric as he scrubbed the plates. A sly smirk played on her full lips as an idea began to take shape in her mind.
She set down her phone and rose from the table, her robe falling open to reveal her voluptuous figure. Robert, sensing her presence, turned his head to look at her, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of her curvy body. Kayla sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively.
“Morning, Robert,” she purred, pressing her body against his back. She reached around him, trailing her fingers down his chest. “I couldn’t help but notice how hard you’ve been working this morning. Why don’t you take a break and let me help you out?”
Robert turned to face her, his hands instinctively going to her waist. Her touch had set his body on fire, and he could feel his cock stirring in his jeans. “I wouldn’t want to distract you from your relaxing morning,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Kayla giggled, her fingers finding the button of his jeans. “Oh, but you would be the perfect distraction.” She undid his button and slowly unzipped his fly, her hand slipping inside to cup his hardening cock. Robert groaned, his hips involuntarily bucking into her touch.
“Fuck, Kayla,” he growled, his hands moving to her full ass, squeezing the soft flesh. “You’re playing with fire, girl.”
Kayla smirked up at him, her hand pumping his cock through his boxers. “Isn’t that what you like? A little danger and excitement?” She tugged his jeans and boxers down, freeing his rock-hard dick. Robert gasped as the cool air hit his flesh, his cock throbbing in her hand.
“That’s fucking right,” he said, his voice a low rumble in his chest. “Now turn around and show me that sweet ass of yours.”
Kayla eagerly complied, bending over the kitchen sink, her round ass hovering in the air. Robert wasted no time, pushing her robe up over her hips, baring her bare pussy to his eager eyes. He groaned, running a finger through her slick folds, feeling her damp arousal.
“Always so ready for me, aren’t you?” he chuckled, teasing her entrance with the tip of his cock. Kayla moaned, pushing her hips back against him, desperate to feel him inside her.
“Please, Robert,” she whimpered, her voice thick with need. “I need to feel you. Fuck me already!”
Robert couldn’t resist her plea any longer. He grabbed her hips, positioning his cock at her entrance, and drove into her with one hard thrust. They both cried out as he filled her, their bodies fitting together perfectly.
Robert set a brutal pace, pounding into her tight pussy, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the kitchen. Kayla held on to the sink for dear life, her tits bouncing with each powerful thrust. She could feel Robert’s balls slapping against her clit, sending streaks of pleasure radiating through her body.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she screamed, her pussy clenching around his shaft. “Fuck me harder, Robert! Don’t stop!”
Robert obeyed, his grip tightening on her hips as he hammered into her. The sound of his hand slapping against her ass filled the room, the sting only adding to the intensity of their coupling. Kayla’s moans grew louder, her body tensing as she neared her peak.
“I’m gonna cum,” she panted, her voice ragged with pleasure. “Don’t pull out, Robert. I want to feel your hot load inside me.”
Robert groaned, his cock throbbing at her words. He doubled his efforts, fucking her with wild abandon, his balls tightening as his own orgasm approached. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock erupting like a geyser.
Kayla screamed as she came, her pussy milking Robert’s cock for every last drop of his cum. She could feel it filling her, dripping down her thighs, marking her as his. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still joined, panting heavily as they basked in the afterglow.
Finally, Robert pulled out, his softening cock slipping from her well-used pussy. Kayla slumped against the sink, her legs shaking with exhaustion. Robert gathered her into his arms, pressing a tender kiss to her temple.
“What a way to start the morning,” he chuckled, nuzzling her neck.
Kayla smiled, turning her face to accept his kiss. “Indeed, it was,” she purred, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.
They parted ways, Robert heading to the shower and Kayla lounging back onto the sofa with a satisfied smile on her face. She knew this was just the beginning of many more explosive kitchen encounters with her step-dad. After all, she was always looking for a new way to get some morning protein.
The End