Stepdad didnt know im licking his new girlfriends pussy

The delicate lace of my black teddy brushed against my skin as I tiptoed into the living room, trying my best not to make a sound. It was late, and I knew my stepdad would be asleep, hopefully with his new girlfriend Samantha next to him. The click of my heels was muffled by the plush carpet as I made my way over to the couch where they were sprawled out.

Samantha, with her platinum blonde hair and fake tits, looked like she belonged in a porno, not in bed with my stepdad. But there she was, all brassy laughs and valley girl “likes” whenever she thought her outward appearance was inferior to mine.

I scoffed to myself, my lip curling in disgust. She thought she could just waltz in here and replace my mom? Fat chance. I didn’t care how many times she bent over backwards (literally and figuratively) for my stepdad – I wasn’t about to start playing nice.

Unbeknownst to them, they were mere inches away from my field trip to Stupidityville. I had a proposition for Samantha that I knew she wouldn’t be able to resist.

As if on cue, she stirred, her mascara running down her face in messy rivulets. She looked up at me with bleary eyes and a frown on her perky little pout.

“What are you doing up so late?” she hissed, trying not to wake my stepdad. He was snoring softly, oblivious to the showdown about to ensue.

I smirked at her, my blue eyes glinting with mischief. “Oh, I just couldn’t sleep. I thought I’d come down and, oh, let’s just say ‘ quebrar o pau’ – break the wood. It’s a fun little phrase I picked up in Brazil.”

She wrinkled her button nose in confusion. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“In other words, I’m going to fuck your brains out. And you’re going to let me.”

Samantha’s eyes widened in shock, her mouth hanging open like a catcher’s mitt. Before she could utter another seam split her face, I had straddled her waist, my tits in her face. She was wearing a sheer babydoll negligee that left little to the imagination, and I wasted no time in running my hot little hands all over her body.

She squirmed beneath me, trying to push me away, but I was too strong for her. “Now, now,” I cooed, “just relax and enjoy the ride.” My nimble fingers found the hem of her babydoll and I yanked it up, baring her shaved pussy to my hungry gaze.

I could feel the heat radiating from her slit and I knew she was getting turned on, despite her feeble protests. I plunged one, then two fingers deep inside her tight hole, reveling in the way her muscles clenched around me.

“Oh God,” she gasps, her head thrown back in despair. “What are you doing? We can’t – I’m dating your dad!”

“Shhh,” I hushed her, my tongue flicking out to lick a path up her neck. “We’re just having a little… bonding moment.” I punctuated my words with a pinch to her nipple, making her yelp.

She was slick with arousal now, her juices coating my fingers as I thrust them in and out of her willing hole. Her hips bucked against my hand, seeking more friction.

I grinned, knowing I had her exactly where I wanted her. I lowered my head, inhaling her musky scent before diving in for a taste. My tongue lapped at her clit, drawing a gasp from her lips as I circled the sensitive bud.

“Fuck,” she whimpered, her fingers tangling in my hair. “This is so wrong. We shouldn’t…”

I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking it with the tip of my tongue, cutting off her protests. Her juices flooded my mouth and I drank them down greedily, relishing the taste of her arousal.

My fingers pumped faster, twisting and curling to hit that special spot inside her. I felt her clench around me as her orgasm approached, her thighs trembling on either side of my head.

“That’s it,” I purred against her slick folds. “Come for me, Samantha. Show me what a dirty little slut you are.”

She shattered then, her pussy spasming wildly as her climax crashed over her. She cried out, completely forgetting about my stepdad slumped on the couch mere feet away.

I lapped up her release, savoring every last drop before pulling away. I crawled up her body, my fingers still buried in her cunt, my face glistening with her juices.

I captured her mouth in a searing kiss, forcing her to taste herself on my tongue. She whimpered, but didn’t pull away. Instead, she kissed me back with a fervor that surprised me.

When I finally broke the kiss, we were both panting. I withdrew my fingers from her hole, raising them to my mouth to suck them clean.

Samantha watched me, her eyes wide and wondering. I could see the wheels turning in her head, trying to process what had just happened between us.

I smiled at her, slow and wicked. “That was fun,” I purred. “We should do it again sometime. But for now…” I stood up, smoothing down my teddy. “I think I’ll head to bed. Sweet dreams, Sammy.”

I blew her a kiss as I sashayed out of the room, leaving her sprawled on the couch in a post-orgasmic daze. As I made my way up the stairs, I couldn’t help but grin to myself. I had just made my stepdad’s girlfriend my bitch, and it felt good.

I knew it wouldn’t be the last time we tangled between the sheets. Samantha was hooked now, and I planned to keep her reeled in. Let’s just say I knew how to work her angles better than she knew how to work her vibrator.

And my stepdad? He was blissfully unaware, snoring away like a baby. He had no idea what kind of snake he had brought into the house. Samantha thought she was a prize, but she had no idea what she was really getting herself into.

With a chuckle, I slipped into bed, my mind already churning with ideas for our next little ” bonding session”. Stick around, kiddos. This is only the beginning.