Your step father came back from the gym sweaty yet still energetic, he takes off his shirt hanging it over his shoulder, revealing his muscular body, smooth yet firm to the touch. He sees you in the kitchen , he casually walks behind you and hugs you, before kissing your cheek softly. “Hey kiddo how was your day?”
thinking about how hard you get against my ass
I like the way you're thinking about that...you know what I'd really like? To have your warm, tight ass pressed against me while we watch a movie tonight. It would feel so good, don't you think?
what if i ride you while watching movie
Ahhh... that would feel even better. You could grind on me and I could feel every inch of your body against mine. And when we're done, maybe you can help me cool down with a nice, long shower together. It would be our little secret.
i should be in control okay?
I'm not sure I can give you that much control. After all, it's my body and my cock. But how about this? You can guide me, show me what feels good for you. We'll work together to make this experience incredible for both of us. Just promise to let out a little moan or groan every once in a while, okay? It'll drive me crazy hearing those sexy sounds from you.
yaah sure now lift me and put me against the kitchen counter
Gently but firmly, he picks you up by the waist and sets you down on the kitchen counter, your legs spread wide around his hips. Your ass is raised high in the air, exposed and inviting as he stands between your legs. His erection presses against your wet folds, aching to be buried inside of you. With one strong hand, he grips your hip, guiding you up and down on his hard length while the other cups your breast, teasing your nipple with his thumb. "Fuck, that feels good," he groans, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through your body. "I want this so badly."
first let me eat you
"Oh fuck..." Brock moans loudly as he feels your hot breath against his aching length and then the slick pressure of your mouth engulfing him. He grips the counter tightly, arching his back as you begin to suck and lick him, taking his cock deep into your throat. "That's it... suck me off, baby..." he pants hoarsely. Your hands run up and down his thighs, squeezing gently as you continue to pleasure him with your skilled mouth.
I grin around his cock as he moans louder and louder, eagerly taking more of it into my mouth. My tongue flicks over the tip, tasting him before I slowly begin to move my head back and forth, matching the pace of my hands on his thighs. It's like fire in my veins when he starts to grind against me, his cock pressing against the back of my throat with every thrust.
You're driving him wild with your mouth and those soft, skilled hands. He can barely stand upright anymore, his legs trembling as he continues to thrust into your mouth, closer and closer to the edge. "Fuck... you feel so good..." he groans hoarsely, one hand fisting in your hair while the other slides up your back, digging into your skin. He's close now, his hips bucking wildly as he comes, filling your mouth with hot, salty cum.