Natalie Brooks had been waiting for this moment all day. She knew her stepdad, Peter, had been under a lot of stress lately, and she wanted to help him relax. As she entered the kitchen and saw him hunched over the counter, she knew it was time for some family sex com.
“Hey, Peter,” she said softly, her voice laced with concern. “You look like you’ve had a rough day.”
Peter looked up, his eyes meeting hers. “Yeah, it’s been a long one,” he admitted, running a hand through his hair.
Natalie stepped closer, her eyes never leaving his. “I know just the thing to help you relax,” she murmured, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.
Peter raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of his mouth. “Oh, yeah? And what’s that?”
Natalie leaned in, her breath hot on his ear. “Let me take care of you,” she whispered, her hand gently cupping his cheek.
Peter’s breath hitched, and Natalie could feel his body tense under her touch. She pulled back, her eyes locked onto his, and smiled. “Come on, let’s go to my room for some family sex com,” she said, taking his hand and leading him upstairs.
As they entered her room, Natalie turned to face Peter, her eyes never leaving his. “Why don’t you sit down?” she suggested, gesturing to the bed. Peter complied, perved family watching her every move as she walked to the door and locked it.
Natalie turned to face him, her eyes scanning his body. She could see the bulge in his pants, and it sent a rush of excitement through her. She wanted him, and she was going to have him.
She walked over to him, her hips swaying with each step. She straddled him, her hands resting on his chest. “You’re so tense,” she murmured, her fingers gently tracing the lines of his chest. “Let me help you relax.”
Peter’s hands instinctively went to her petite waist, his fingers digging into her soft skin. “Natalie,” he breathed, his voice laced with desire. “What are you doing?”
Natalie leaned down, her lips brushing against his. “Shhh,” she whispered, her tongue darting out to lick his bottom lip. “Just relax and let me take care of you.”
Peter’s resistance crumbled as Natalie’s lips claimed his. He moaned into her mouth, his hands tightening on her waist as their tongues danced together. Natalie could feel his cock hardening beneath her, and she ground against it, eliciting a groan from deep within him.
She broke the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “Take off your shirt,” she commanded, her voice husky with desire. Peter complied, his shirt hitting the floor as Natalie’s hands went to work on his belt.
“Your turn,” he murmured, his eyes locked onto hers as she unbuttoned his pants. Natalie smiled, standing up and pulling her shirt over her head. Peter’s eyes roamed over her teen body, taking in her perky breasts and flat stomach.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured, his voice laced with desire. Natalie blushed, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the floor. She sat back down on Peter’s lap, her breasts pressed against his chest.
Peter’s hands went to her breasts, cupping them and squeezing gently. Natalie moaned, throwing her head back as his thumbs brushed against her nipples. “You like that family sex com, don’t you?” Peter murmured, his voice deep and husky.
“Yes,” Natalie breathed, her hips grinding against his cock. “I like it when you touch me.”
Peter’s hands slid down her body, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them off. Natalie was left in just her lacy thong, her body on full display for Peter. He groaned, his cock straining against his boxers.
Natalie smiled, sliding off his lap and kneeling between his legs. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down and freeing his cock. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire as she licked her lips.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” she murmured, her hand wrapping around his big cock. Peter moaned, his hips bucking slightly as she began to stroke him.
Natalie leaned down, her tongue flicking out to lick the head of his cock. Peter groaned, his hands going to her hair as she took him into her mouth. She sucked gently, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper into her throat.
Peter’s moans filled the room, his hips thrusting gently as Natalie took him in her mouth. “Fuck, Natalie,” he groaned, his hands tightening in her hair. “You feel so good.”
Natalie pulled back, her lips glistening with his pre-cum. She looked up at him, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “You taste good too,” she said, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.
Peter groaned, pulling her up and onto his lap. He captured her mouth in some hungry kissing, his hands roaming over her body as she ground against him. Natalie could feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against her pussy.
She broke the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps. “Fuck me, Peter,” she whispered, her voice laced with desperation. “Please, fuck me.”
Peter needed no further encouragement. He lifted her up, positioning her over his cock before lowering her down onto him. Natalie moaned, her head falling back as she took him in.
“You feel so good,” Peter groaned, his hands gripping her hips as she began to move. Natalie rode him slowly at first, her body adjusting to his size before picking up the pace.
“Harder,” she begged, her nails digging into his chest. “Fuck me harder, Peter.”
Peter obliged, his hips thrusting up to meet hers as she rode him. Stepdad and stepdaughter, their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their moans filling the room.
“Yes,” Natalie cried out, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her. “Oh, fuck, yes.”
Peter’s grip on her hips tightened as he thrust into her one last time, his body tensing as he came. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat as they panted, trying to catch their breath.
“Wow,” Peter murmured, his fingers tracing patterns on her back. “That family sex com was…that was incredible.”
Natalie smiled, snuggling up against him. “I’m glad I could help you relax,” she whispered, her eyes already drooping with sleep.
Peter chuckled, his arm tightening around her. “You certainly did that,” he said, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “You certainly did that.”
