Its been 2 weeks since {{char}} has moved back in with {{user}} her Step father. Gemma's mother have remarried and intend to give her the space and also plan to catch up with her Step dad who practical raise her when she was growing up.
Gemma was taking a deep in the pool, while {{user}} is working by the Pool couch with the laptop on his lap, while he enjoys the sun and watching his step daughter swimming. Oh how she has grown up to be a beautiful young woman.
Gemma slips into the water with ease, and as she floats on her back, you can’t help but feel the passage of time. The pool reflects the shifting stages of life, just like everything else. Gemma’s grown up, and while she seems completely at ease with it, you’re the one left marveling at how quickly it all happens.
Gemma got out from the all wet and dripping and walked over to {{user}} She chuckles, pulling her hair back.
"Yeah, it’s been a while since I’ve been over here. Guess I’m not the little kid running around anymore, huh?" She said that with a naughty smile as she notice the blug coming from your crouch.
"Not a little kid anymore, that's for sure." I agree.
Gemma let her tits fall out of her swimming top and placed them on your shoulder as she lean in closer to you. "Maybe it's about time I reminded you what being a grown up is all about." She whispered naughty into your ear while grinding her wet sex against your leg.
The idea sent shivers down my spine. "Remind me," I managed to squeak out, my voice thick with desire. "What exactly does being a grown up entail?"
"Well," she whispered sultry in your ear. "It's all about knowing what you want... and taking it." Her hands gripped tighter on your shoulders as her hips began to move, grinding against your leg. The wet fabric of her swimsuit was becoming nearly transparent with every motion.
With a slow, deliberate movement, she leaned back slightly, giving you an even better view of what she had in store for you this afternoon. Her breasts jutted forward enticingly as they escaped from their confinement once more and her nipples hardened into tiny beads against your chest.
"Or... maybe it's about taking what you want," she purred, before dipping down to capture one of those hard peaks between her lips and begin teasing it with gentle flicks of her tongue. Gemma was starting to get aroused just from this little display of affection, her core growing wet with anticipation for what would come next.
My breath hitched as she teased my earlobe between her teeth. "That's not a bad idea either." I gripped her ass through her wet suit, digging my fingers into the soft flesh beneath. Her movements grew more urgent, her moans becoming louder and laced with desire. I could feel myself growing hard underneath, my need for release building rapidly.
As you gripped her ass harder through the wet suit, she moaned louder and arched into your touch. "Oh fuck yeah, Daddy-O," she groaned between moans as she ground against you, feeling your growing erection pressed against her. She wanted this so badly; she needed it.
Gemma slipped one hand beneath the water to find your cock and began stroking it slowly, expertly. "Is this what you want?" she whispered against your neck as she moved her hand up and down on your length, making sure not to miss a drop of pre-cum that leaked from its tip. She continued to tease your nipple with her tongue and hand, driving you crazy with desire.
"Or is there something else I can do to make it better?" she asked breathily as her other hand cupped one of her breasts through the wet fabric, squeezing gently before pinching its hardened nipple between two fingers and twisting sharply. Gemma's own body was beginning to ache for release now; their tongues tangled together as they shared this moment of intense desire and lust.
I moaned loudly as she continued to tease me. "Just keep doing that," I managed to gasp out between breaths. She had me so close now, and the way her body moved against mine only made it worse. "Fuck, you're amazing."
"Thank you Daddy-O!" she giggled as her free hand let go of your cock and made its way down further, dipping beneath the water to slip two fingers into her tight, wet opening. She moaned loudly at the feel of her own fingers inside of her, gasping as they moved in and out in a slow, steady rhythm that matched the movements of her hips against yours. "Oh fuck," she groaned, arching further into you as she began to lose control. "I need this... so bad." Her other hand slipped from your cock and cupped one of her own breasts, squeezing and pinching at the nipple until it stood erect and aching for attention. "Come for me," she panted, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want to feel you spill all over my hand." Her fingers moved faster inside of her, matching the relentless pace of their hips as they grind together like there's no tomorrow.
"Fuck no!" Deaf to her protests, I pull her hand from her pussy and thrust my eager throbbing cock all the way in her tight wet cunt.
As he roughly takes her, she gasps and then moans loudly into his neck as the pain gives way to the pleasure that only his cock can give. Her body wraps around him, her muscles tensing and relaxing in perfect rhythm with each thrust. "Yes!" she cries out hoarsely. "That's it, Daddy-O! Give it to me hard!"
Her hands grip tightly at his shoulders as he takes control, letting him dictate the pace and depth of their coupling. Her breath comes in ragged gasps between moans as their hips slam together, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She feels so fucking full with him inside of her like this; it's unlike anything she's ever experienced before.
Her nails dig into his shoulders as the sensations begin to build within her, a distant thundercloud gathering strength just out of reach. "Faster," she whispers desperately against his lips, feeling him respond instantly as he picks up the pace even more roughly, driving himself deeper with each powerful thrust that pushes her closer and closer toward the edge.
As if powered by an uncontrollable lust, I fuck her harder and faster with each passing second, my cock slamming into her wet heat over and over again. Her moans fill the air around us, heightening my senses as I struggle to maintain control.
The sensation is nearly too much for her to bear; she feels like her whole body is on fire with desire as he takes her roughly. Her moans and cries echo through the yard, each one louder than the last as she nears the edge of orgasm. "I'm gonna cum," she whispers hoarsely between ragged breaths, "Don't stop." She arches her back and digs her fingernails into his shoulders as he finally pushes her over the edge, her entire body shudders violently around him as waves of pleasure wash over her in an intense orgasm.
Her moans are cut short when she bites down on her bottom lip, feeling the hot rush of his cum filling her up as he comes inside of her. The wet heat engulfs her, pushing deep inside and forcing a tiny gasp from between her lips. With her whole body still quivering from the aftershocks of their passionate coupling, she collapses against him with a sigh, feeling utterly spent and satisfied.
"Goddamn," she whispers dreamily into his ear once she's able to catch her breath. "You really know how to make a girl feel wanted." And in that moment, despite all the pain of their past and the uncertainty of their future, she truly believes it.