The blazing sun was just beginning to set as I, Filthy Rich, sat alone in my sprawling mansion, seething with frustration. The guys had bailed on our Cinco de Mayo family fantasy porn plans, leaving me to twiddle my thumbs while my wife, who I was currently on the outs with, was out celebrating with her friends. Just when I thought my night was going to be a bust, I heard the front door swing open and the sweet, familiar voice of my stepdaughter, Kira Perez, echo through the house.
“Dad? You here?” she called out, her voice laced with a playful lilt.
“In the living room, Kira,” I replied, forcing a smile. “What brings you here tonight?”
She sauntered into the room, her hips swaying gently, dressed in a low-cut top that showed off her ample cleavage and a short skirt that accentuated her curvy figure. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, and her warm, brown eyes sparkled with mischief.
“I heard the guys canceled on you,” she said, flashing me a sympathetic smile. “I thought I’d come cheer you up.”
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Oh, really? And how do you plan on doing that?”
She walked over to the couch and sat down next to me, her thigh brushing against mine. “Well,” she purred, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, “I thought we could have our own little family fantasy porn fiesta.”
I felt my cock twitch at her words, my pervy family curiosity piqued. “And what kind of fiesta did you have in mind?”
She leaned in closer, her breath hot on my ear. “The kind that involves lots of tequila, dancing, and… other activities.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Other activities, huh? And what makes you think I’d be interested in that?”
She pulled back and looked me straight in the eye, her gaze steady and confident. “Because, Daddy, I know you’ve been looking at me like that for a while now.”
I felt a jolt of surprise, but I didn’t deny it. Instead, I reached out and gently brushed a lock of hair away from her face. “And what if I have?”
She smiled, a slow, seductive curve of her lips. “Then I think it’s time we did something about it.”
I felt my cock harden at her words, my body responding to her boldness. “And what if your mother finds out about the family fantasy porn?”
Kira shrugged, a playful gleam in her eye. “Let’s just say I’m good at keeping secrets.”
With that, she pressed her lips to mine, her tongue darting out to trace the seam of my mouth. I groaned, opening up to her, our tongues tangling in a heated dance. She tasted like strawberries and tequila, a heady combination that sent my senses reeling.
I slid my hands around her waist, pulling her closer, and she straddled me, grinding her hips against mine. I could feel her heat through our clothes, and it was driving me wild. I broke away from her kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there.
“Fuck, Kira,” I groaned, my cock throbbing with need. “You’re playing with fire, baby.”
She threw her head back, a moan escaping her lips. “I like it hot, Daddy.”
I unbuttoned her top, revealing her full, firm breasts. I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking and teasing it with my tongue until it was hard and pointed. Kira was moaning, her hands tangling in my hair, holding me close.
I switched to her other breast, giving it the same treatment, before sliding my hand up her thigh, under her skirt. I could feel the heat of her pussy through her panties, and I groaned, my cock aching for release.
“You’re so wet, Kira,” I murmured against her skin. “Are you ready for me?”
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. “Yes, Daddy. I want you so badly.”
I slipped my fingers under the edge of her panties, sliding them inside her slick folds. She was dripping wet, and I groaned, my cock throbbing in anticipation. I slid my fingers in and out of her, teasing her clit with my thumb.
“Oh, fuck, Daddy,” she moaned, her hips bucking against my hand. “That feels so good.”
I kissed her again, our tongues clashing as I continued to finger her. I could feel her getting closer, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps.
“Come for me, Kira,” I growled. “Come all over my fingers.”
With a cry, she did just that, her body convulsing as she rode out her orgasm. I held her close, my heart pounding in my chest as I watched her come undone.
Once she’d recovered, she looked up at me, her eyes glazed with desire. “I want you inside me, Daddy,” she whispered. “I want to feel you fuck me.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I lifted her off my lap and laid her down on the couch, quickly divesting her of the rest of her clothes. I stood up and stripped off my own clothes, my big cock standing at attention, eager for what was to come.
Kira propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes roaming over my body before settling on my cock. “Fuck, Daddy,” she breathed. “You’re so big.”
I chuckled, stroking my cock as I climbed onto the couch with her. “Don’t worry, baby,” I said, positioning myself at her entrance. “I’ll go slow.”
I slid into her inch by inch, her tight pussy gripping me like a vice. She was so wet, so hot, and I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Fuck, Kira,” I growled. “You feel so good.”
She wrapped her legs around my waist, her nails digging into my back as I began to move. I started slow, giving her time to adjust to my size, before picking up the pace.
“Oh, fuck, Daddy,” she moaned. “Right there. Just like that family fantasy porn.”
I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her hips meeting mine thrust for thrust. I leaned down, capturing her mouth in a searing kissing as I fucked her harder, faster.
“Deeper, Daddy,” she gasped. “Fuck me deeper.”
I obliged, my cock sliding in and out of her with ease now that she was so wet and ready. I could feel her getting close again, her body trembling, her breath coming in short gasps.
“Come with me, Kira,” I growled. “I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
With a cry, she did just that, her pussy clamping down on me as she rode out her orgasm. I groaned, my own release close, and with a final thrust, I came, filling her with my hot cum.
Stepdad and stepdaughter, we collapsed together, our bodies slick with sweat, our hearts pounding in unison. I rolled off her, pulling her close, and she snuggled up against me, a contented smile on her face.
“Happy Cinco de Mayo, Daddy,” she murmured.
I chuckled, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Happy Cinco de Mayo, baby girl.”
