Step Share A Bed And Fuck S8:E1
Title: “An Elaborate Deed: Sophia Grace and Her Stepon”
The sun peeped through the blinds, illuminating Sophia Grace’s nude form as she lay in bed. Her long blonde hair cascaded over the pillow, framing her delicate face. She stretched languidly, her petite body writhing under the sheets. Little did she know, her stepon, Lil Dave, was just outside her bedroom door.
Lil Dave was an antsy young man, with a penchant for trouble. Sophia Grace was nothing short of a pneumatic vision, and he had lusted after her since she moved in. Her small, perky tits and juicy bubble butt were enough to drive a grown man wild. And at nineteen, Lil Dave was as horny as they come.
He crept into Sophia’s room, naked as the day he was born. The wood floor creaked under his weight, but Sophia remained fast asleep. Lil Dave smiled, his cock twitching at the sight of her. He crawled into bed beside her, pressing his body against hers.
“Mmm, good mornin’ baby,” she purred, still half-asleep. Her eyes fluttered open and she squinted at him. “What’re ya doin’ in here, Dave? Yer not scavengin’ fer another clot ‘o clothes ta wear, are ya?”
“Nah, Soph. I got somethin’ else in mind,” he said, nuzzling her neck. His hand slid down her toned stomach, his fingers dipping between her thighs. Sophia gasped as they brushed against her damp pussy lips.
“Dave, whatcha doin’? We shouldn’t…” she protested weakly, despite the heat pooling between her legs.
“Oh c’mon, Soph. Yer tellin’ me yer not even a wee bit curious?” His finger circled her clit, making her whimper. “Yer so wet, I can feel it.”
Sophia’s protest crumbled as Lil Dave slid a finger inside her dripping cunt. He pumped it in and out, relishing the way she squeezed around him. Pretty soon, he was adding a second digit, curling them just the way she liked it.
“Oh fuck, Davey…” Sophia groaned. Her hips lifted to meet his hand, urging him deeper. “Feels so good…”
Lil Dave chuckled, his own cock throbbing with need. “I knew yer couldnae resist mah special touch.” He withdrew his fingers and stuck them in his mouth, lapping up her tangy essence. “Mmm, ye taste as sweet as I imagined.”
Sophia watched through hooded eyes, panting softly. Lil Dave moved between her thighs, his swollen cockhead nudging her soaked entrance. He gripped his shaft, stroking it along her slit and coating it in her juices.
“Please, Davey. I need ya inside me,” she mewled, desperation lacing her voice.
With a growl, Lil Dave plunged his cock balls-deep into her tight, slick heat. Sophia cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he stretched her walls. He set a brutal pace, hips slapping against her ass as he pounded her cunt.
“Yer so fuckin’ tight, Soph,” he grunted, catching her lips in a sloppy kiss. His tongue delved into her mouth, twining with hers. She moaned into the kiss, shameless in her want.
Lil Dave grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her hands and knees. He slid back inside her grasping cunt, the new angle allowing him to go even deeper. Sophia’s tits bounced with each thrust, her pussy making obscene squelching noises.
“Harder, Davey! Fuck me harder!” she begged, pushing her ass back to meet his strokes.
He complied, fingers digging into her hips as he hammered into her. The room filled with the symphony of their carnal coupling – grunts, moans, and the rhythmic thumping of the bed against the wall.
“Gonna fill this pussy with mah cum, Soph,” Lil Dave groaned, feeling his balls tighten. He reached around to rub her clit, determined to make her come first.
“Yesss! Cum in me, Davey! I want ta feel ya go off!” Sophia screamed, her pussy spasming around his pistoning cock. She came with a wail, her cunt milking him for all he was worth.
Lil Dave gave a final, deep thrust and exploded, his seed spurting deep inside Sophia’s quivering sheath. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting harshly.
“That was…mazin’,” Sophia breathed, a dopey smile on her fucked-out face.
“Aye, it was,” Lil Dave agreed. He pressed a tender kiss to her shoulder, a new sense of affection blooming in his chest. He may be her stepon, but there was no denying the potent connection they had.
As they lay there, basking in the afterglow, a voice called from downstairs. It was their ma, asking if there was anyone home.
Sophia and Lil Dave exchanged a conspiratorial grin. “And no one need ever know about this illicit tryst,” she whispered. Leaning in, she caught his mouth in a lingering kiss full of promise.