Duncan Saint, a man of 45, was enjoying a leisurely afternoon in his backyard when his stepdaughter, Gia Oh My, strolled out, her teenage form dressed in only a pair of denim shorts and a tank top. Her perky tits jiggled slightly with each step, her nipples clearly visible through the thin fabric. She was a sight to behold, with her long, wavy brown hair cascading down her back and her eyes sparkling with mischief. Step dad with step daughter were in good terms.
“Daddy,” she purred, flashing him a smile that was as sweet as it was provocative. “My feet are killing me. Can you give me a foot rub?”
Duncan hesitated, taken aback by her boldness. “Gia, are you sure that’s appropriate?”
She shrugged, her tits bouncing slightly. “Why not? It’s just between us. Besides, I’ve seen Mom do the same for you.”
Duncan couldn’t argue with that logic. He patted the chaise lounge next to him, and Gia eagerly sat down, extending her legs towards him. He began to massage her feet, his hands lingering on her smooth, soft skin.
“That feels so good, Daddy,” Gia moaned, her eyes closed. “You have such strong hands.”
Duncan couldn’t help but glance up at her, his eyes drifting to her chest. Gia noticed and smirked. “Like what you see, Daddy?” she asked, standing up and turning around to give him a view of her ass. She wiggled it slightly, her shorts riding up to reveal the curve of her cheeks.
Duncan felt a stirring in his pants. “Gia, you’re playing with fire,” he warned.
She turned to face him, her eyes filled with challenge. “And what if I am, Daddy? What are you going to do about it?”
The next day, Duncan found Gia sunbathing topless in the backyard. Her rounded breasts were on full display, her nipples hardening under the sun. She was lying on her stomach, her ass lifted slightly in the air, inviting him to look. He couldn’t help but stare, his cock growing hard in his pants.
Gia turned her head to look at him, a smirk playing on her lips. “Like what you see, Daddy?” she asked, her voice teasing.
Duncan felt a surge of anger. “Gia, this is inappropriate. We’re stepdad and stepdaughter.”
Gia sat up, her tits bouncing slightly. “And what if I don’t care, Daddy? What if I want you to look at me?”
Duncan felt a wave of pervy family lust wash over him. He stepped closer, his cock straining against his pants. “Gia, we can’t do this,” he said, his voice hoarse.
Gia reached out, her hand wrapping around his cock through his pants. “Yes, we can, Daddy,” she whispered. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to stick that big cock inside me and make me feel good.”
Duncan couldn’t resist her any longer. He reached down, unzipping his pants and freeing his cock. Gia licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with lust. She wrapped her lips around his cock, her tongue swirling around the head.
“Fuck, Gia,” Duncan groaned, his hands fisting her hair. “Your mouth feels so good.”
Gia looked up at him, her eyes filled with challenge. “You like that, Daddy? You like my mouth on your cock?”
Duncan nodded, his breathing ragged. “Yes, Gia. I like it.”
Gia stood up, her tits bouncing slightly. “Then fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard.”
Duncan pushed her down onto the lounger, her legs spread wide. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance. He pushed in slowly, feeling her tight, wet pussy gripping him.
“Oh, Daddy,” Gia moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders. “That feels so good.”
Duncan began to move, his hips thrusting in and out of her. He could feel her pussy gripping him, her juices coating his cock. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it gently.
“Yes, Daddy,” Gia gasped. “Right there. That step dad with step daughter action feels so good.”
Duncan could feel his orgasm building. He thrust harder, his cock slamming into her. Gia moaned, her body convulsing as she came. Duncan pulled out, his cock pulsing as he came, his cum spurting onto her tits.
“Fuck, Gia,” he panted, his body spent. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
Gia smiled up at him, her eyes filled with satisfaction. “I know, Daddy. I know.”
