The sun dipped low, casting a warm glow over the Fitzwell residence. Peter Fitzwell, a stern man of 45, sat in his study, paperwork strewn across his desk. He was a man of routine, but today was different. Today, in their step dad and step daughter relationship, he had to discipline his stepdaughter, XxLayna Marie.
Xxlayna, an 18-year-old with fiery red hair and emerald eyes, sauntered into the study, her eyes flashing with defiance. She wore a short skirt, her long legs bare beneath. “You wanted to see me, Daddy?” she asked, her voice dripping with pervy family sarcasm.
Peter sighed, “Xxlayna, we need to talk about your behavior.”
She rolled her eyes, “Oh, here we go again. I’m not a little kid, Peter. You can’t just ground me.”
He leaned forward, his voice firm, “You’re right, you’re not a little kid. But that doesn’t mean you can get away with anything. You’ve been caught skipping school, coming home drunk, and who knows what else.”
Xxlayna smirked, “And what are you gonna do about it? Spank me?” She turned around, bending over the back of the chair, her skirt riding up to reveal she wasn’t wearing any panties.
Peter’s breath caught, his eyes widening at the sight of her bare pussy. He quickly looked away, but the image was seared into his mind. “Xxlayna, this is inappropriate,” he stammered.
She turned back to face him, her hands on her hips. “Inappropriate? You’re the one getting off on seeing my pussy, Daddy.”
He flushed, “That’s enough, Xxlayna. This is not the way to handle this.”
She walked closer, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. “Or what? You’ll punish me? I dare you.” She reached out, tracing a finger down his chest.
Peter caught her wrist, his heart pounding. “Xxlayna, stop.”
She leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. “Make me, Daddy.”
Peter’s grip tightened, but he couldn’t deny the heat coursing through his veins. He pulled her closer, his other hand wrapping around her waist. “You’re playing a dangerous game,” he whispered.
She smiled, her lips brushing against his. “I like dangerous games, Daddy.”
Their lips met in a fierce kiss, tongues clashing. Peter’s hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples through her shirt. Xxlayna moaned, grinding against him.
He broke away, breathless. “We can’t do this, we’re step dad and step daughter, Xxlayna.”
She laughed, unbuttoning his shirt. “Who says we can’t? You’re my stepdad, not my real dad. This is just a little fun.”
Peter hesitated, then gave in, his hands exploring her teen body as she undressed him. They collapsed onto the couch, a tangle of limbs and passionate kisses.
Xxlayna straddled him, grinding against his growing erection. “Mmm, Daddy. You’re so hard.”
Peter gripped her hips, guiding her movements. “Xxlayna, you’re driving me crazy.”
She leaned down, her hair falling around them like a curtain. “Good. I want you to go crazy, Daddy.”
He flipped her over, pinning her to the couch. He kissed his way down her body, lingering on her breasts before moving lower. He licked her pussy, her moans filling the room.
“Oh, Daddy. Right there.”
He circled her clit with his tongue, his fingers sliding inside her. She was wet, so wet. He could smell her arousal, taste it.
“Fuck, Daddy. That feels so good.”
He slid two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out as he sucked on her clit. She bucked against him, her body trembling.
“Oh God, Daddy. I’m gonna come.”
He stroked her faster, his tongue flicking against her clit. She cried out, her body convulsing as she came.
Peter stood up, his cock hard and ready. He undid his pants, freeing his big cock. Xxlayna watched him, her eyes filled with lust.
“Come here, Daddy.”
He moved between her legs, rubbing the head of his cock against her pussy. She was still wet, still ready. He pushed inside her, her tightness enveloping him.
“Fuck, Xxlayna. You’re so tight.”
She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. “Fuck me, Daddy. Hard.”
He thrust into her, their bodies slapping together. He could feel her shaved pussy clenching around him, her nails digging into his back.
“Harder, Daddy. Fuck me harder.”
He obliged, pounding into her with all his might. She screamed, her body arching off the couch.
“Yes, Daddy. Right there. Don’t stop.”
He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. He slipped a hand between them, rubbing her clit as he fucked her.
“Come with me, Xxlayna. Come with me now.”
She screamed, her body convulsing as her second orgasm washed over her. Peter groaned, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her with his hot cum.
Step dad and step daughter collapsed onto the couch, their bodies slick with sweat. Peter looked at Xxlayna, her eyes closed, a smile playing on her lips.
“That was…intense,” he said, his voice hoarse.
She opened her eyes, looking at him with a mix of defiance and satisfaction. “I told you I liked dangerous games, Daddy.”
Peter smiled, pulling her close. “Well, you won this round. But remember, I’m still your stepdad. And I’m not going to let you get away with everything.”
Xxlayna snuggled against him, her voice soft. “We’ll see about that, Daddy.”
