I had always been suspicious of my stepdaughter, Penelope Kay. A recently turned 18-year-old with a penchant for mischief, she had always given me reason to believe she was up to something, like stepdaughter sex. So, I decided to set up a spycam in a phone charger, knowing full well that teens and their phones were inseparable. I thought I would catch her red-handed, perhaps stealing money or snooping around forbidden areas of our house. But what I caught on camera was far from what I expected.
The first time I checked the footage, I saw Penelope working out in her room, her lithe, athletic body flexing and stretching. I watched her change into different outfits, and then, to my utter surprise, she began to touch herself. Her hands explored her young, firm body, caressing her breasts and slowly moving down to her pussy. I couldn’t believe my eyes as she let her fingers slip inside, her breath hitching with pleasure.
I decided to confront her, thinking she might have known about the camera. I went to swap the charger only to find her holding it in her hand, a smirk on her face. “You thought you could catch me stealing, didn’t you, Dad?” she said, her voice laced with a mischievous perved family confidence. “Well, I guess I gave you a show instead.”
She dropped the charger and began to unbutton her shirt, her big, natural tits spilling out. My cock stiffened in my pants as I watched her, a mix of shock and arousal coursing through me. “Penelope, what are you doing?” I stammered, trying to maintain some semblance of control.
“What stepdaughter sex does it look like, Daddy?” she purred, her hands now cupping her breasts. “I’m giving you a show. A show only for you.” She stepped closer, her hand reaching out to touch my crotch, feeling the bulge of my cock. “You like what you see, don’t you?”
I couldn’t lie. I did like what I saw. Her touch sent shivers down my spine, and I found myself hardening further. She unzipped my pants, her hand wrapping around my cock. “Fuck, Penelope,” I groaned as she began to stroke me.
She pushed me back onto the bed, her body straddling mine. She slid my cock into her pussy, her tight, wet heat enveloping me. I groaned loudly as she began to ride me, her big tits bouncing in my face. “You like that, Daddy?” she asked, her voice breathless. “You like fucking your little girl?”
I couldn’t answer, my mind lost in the sensation of her riding me. I reached up to grab her small tits, squeezing them as she continued to move on top of me. She leaned down, her lips finding mine, and we began to kiss passionately, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
She finally pulled away, her body now slick with sweat. “I want you to cum inside me, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice filled with need. “I want to feel your cum filling my pussy.” I flipped her over, pulling her ass towards me as I began to fuck her from behind. Her moans filled the room, her body shaking with each thrust.
“Harder, Daddy,” she begged, her voice ragged. “Fuck me harder.” I complied, my cock slamming into her with force, her teen body taking every inch of me. She came with a scream, her pussy clamping down on my cock, and I felt my own orgasm building.
“Cum inside me, Daddy,” she pleaded, and with a final thrust, I exploded, filling her pussy with my hot cum. I felt her body shudder as I continued to pump into her, her orgasm prolonged by my own.
Stepdad and stepdaughter, we collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and our breaths ragged. “Fuck, Penelope,” I said, my voice hoarse. “That stepdaughter sex was… that was incredible.”
She smiled at me, her eyes filled with satisfaction. “I know, Daddy,” she said. “I know.”
