The room was dark, lit only by the flickering light of the television screen. Roni, a cute, barely-legal brunette, lay curled up against her step-daddy, Brian, as they watched a cheesy romantic comedy. She could feel his strong arm draped around her shoulders, the warmth of his skin against her own.
She shifted ever so slightly, feeling her hip brush against his leg. He didn’t seem to notice, but she could feel the bulge in his shorts growing harder, and harder. Intrigued, she reached out and tentatively touched it through the fabric. Her heart raced as she felt him growing even harder under her touch.
Her hand traveled higher up his thigh, feeling the muscles tense beneath her fingers. His breath hitched, but he didn’t pull away. Encouraged, she slid her hand lower, feeling the heat emanating from his crotch.
With a steadying breath, she slipped her fingers under the waistband of his shorts, pulling them down just enough to free his cock. She gasped, feeling its weight in her hand for the first time. It was bigger than she’d imagined, thick and hard, and she couldn’t help but stare in awe.
As she stroked him, she glanced up at Brian’s face. His eyes were closed, his features slack with pleasure. A wave of desire washed over her, and she knew she had to try something more. Slowly, carefully, she lowered herself onto her knees, taking his cock in her hand. Her heart raced as she felt its length and girth against her palm, and she closed her eyes, savoring the sensation.
“Roni,” he breathed, his voice thick with arousal. “What are you doing?” She opened her eyes, meeting his gaze. There was a mix of surprise, desire, and something else in his eyes that she couldn’t quite place. Something that made her heart race even faster.
“I… I wanted to feel you,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I wanted to know what it’s like.” And with that, she leaned forward, taking him deeper into her mouth. His hips bucked forward, pushing against her lips, and she closed her eyes, relishing the feel of him filling her mouth.
As she bobbed her head up and down, her hand wrapped around him, stroking in time with her movements, she could feel herself growing wetter and wetter. She wanted this, she realized. She wanted him. And for once, it seemed like he wanted her too.
Her hips moved in a rhythm that was both familiar and new, as she found herself riding her stepdad’s cock. He groaned beneath her, his hands gripping her hips tightly, guiding her movements. His cock felt so good inside her, filling her up in a way that no one else ever had.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt the pressure building inside her, and then, suddenly, release. Her body arched with pleasure as she came, her fingers digging into his thighs. She could feel the heat of his cum spilling onto her stomach, and she couldn’t help but moan in delight.
Brian’s cries filled the room as he reached his climax, his hips bucking upward, driving deeper into her. She could feel the hot wetness of his release coating her insides, and for a moment, they were both still, caught in the afterglow of their passion.
Finally, he collapsed back against the couch, breathing heavily. Roni leaned forward, kissing his neck, his chest, her body still pressed against his. She couldn’t believe they’d just done that. It felt so wrong, and yet so right at the same time. She wondered what would happen next. Would they go back to being the way they were before, or would this change things between them? She didn’t know, but for now, she was content to lie here in his arms, feeling the beat of his heart against her own.
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