Lou Laine, a sultry 24-year-old with fiery red hair and piercing green eyes, had always felt an odd connection with her stepfather, Filthy Rich. He was a tall, dark-haired man in his late forties, with a chiseled jawline and eyes that sparkled with a mix of mischief and warmth. Step dad with step daughter, their relationship had always been platonic, but there was an underlying tension that neither could quite ignore.
One evening, after her mother had gone to bed early, Lou found herself alone with Filthy in the living room. He was sipping his whiskey, his eyes reflecting the flickering light of the fireplace. Lou, feeling a sudden boldness, decided to take a chance and started teasing. “You know, Filthy,” she said, her voice low, “I’ve never understood why you and Mom never got along.”
He looked at her, his gaze intense. “It’s complicated, Lou. Sometimes, people just don’t fit together.”
She leaned in, her voice dropping to a whisper. “But what if they do?”
Filthy’s eyes widened slightly, but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he reached out, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw. “Lou, what are you suggesting?”
She met his gaze, her heart pounding. “I’m suggesting that maybe we should explore what we’ve been ignoring.”
He let out a slow breath, his fingers still on her face. “Are you sure about this, Lou? We can’t go back from this.”
She smiled, a slow, seductive curve of her lips. “I’m sure, Filthy. I want this.”
His thumb brushed her bottom lip, and she felt a jolt of desire. “Then come here,” he said, his voice hoarse.
She moved closer, her breath hitching as his lips met hers. It was a soft, gentle kissing at first, but it deepened quickly, their tongues tangling, their breaths mingling. Lou moaned softly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Filthy’s hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer. He broke the kiss, his lips moving to her neck, nipping and licking the sensitive skin. Lou gasped, her head falling back, her fingers tightening in his hair.
“You taste incredible,” he murmured, his voice a low growl. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long, Lou.”
She let out a shaky laugh. “Then why wait?”
He looked up at her, a wicked smile on his face. “Because I wanted to savor the anticipation.”
He stood up, pulling her with him. He led her to the bedroom, his hands exploring her teen body as they walked. Lou’s breath hitched as his fingers found her nipples through her shirt, pinching and rolling them until she was gasping.
In the pervy family bedroom, he turned her to face him, his hands moving to the hem of her shirt. He lifted it slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. Lou raised her arms, letting him pull the shirt off completely. She stood before him in just her bra and jeans, her breath coming in short gasps.
Filthy reached behind her, unhooking her bra with practiced ease. Lou let out a soft moan as her breasts were freed, her nipples already hard and aching. Filthy’s fingers found them, pinching and rolling until Lou was writhing against him.
“You’re so responsive, Lou,” he murmured, his voice husky. “I love it.”
Lou’s hands moved to his belt, fumbling with the buckle. Filthy helped her, his breath hitching as her fingers brushed against his cock, straining against his pants. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward slightly.
Lou smiled, her eyes gleaming with desire. “I want to taste you, Filthy,” she said, her voice a low purr.
He groaned again, his cock throbbing at her words. “Fuck, Lou. You’re going to be the death of me.”
He pushed his pants down, his cock springing free. Lou wrapped her hand around it, her thumb brushing the head. Filthy hissed, his hips jerking slightly. Lou looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of innocence and lust. “We’re step dad with step daughter, show me what to do,” she said.
Filthy’s hands moved to her hair, his fingers tangling in the red locks. “First, you need to get me wet,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Lick the tip, where it’s most sensitive.”
Lou leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock. Filthy groaned, his hips thrusting forward slightly. “Good girl,” he murmured. “Now, take me into your mouth.”
