Seducing My Step-Dad One Late Night

Seducing my step-dad was such a fun little experiment for me.

 

Ohhh my. I have always been such a flirt, a slutty homewrecker if you will. No one has ever been off-limits for me. Really, it’s almost like playing life on easy mode. Guys always joke about how girls have it so much better. And honestly, we do, especially if we’re attractive. One look at me, and you can tell that I don’t often hear the word “No.” And, of course, my step-dad was not one of them. In fact, he was always smitten by having a sexy college girl wandering around the house in booty shorts, crop tops, and yoga pants. I set his imagination on fire, and I sure had fun doing it.

But I wanted to take it a step further. I mean, where was the fun in acting so innocent? I knew what I was doing, and I knew I was turning him on. So, why not blur the line a little bit? I wanted him to know what I was doing. I was seducing my step-dad for the fucking fun of it! And who was going to stop me? Certainly not my mom, if she even knew what I was up to. I think she was into it a little bit, too. I mean, she was the first one to take me shopping for sexy lingerie. All my teasing and flirty ways came directly from her.

He could never take his eyes off me.

Seducing my step-dad was honestly so easy. First of all, he was constantly checking me out anyways. I get it. How could he not stare at my ass? I always showed it off in tiny booty shorts. In the summer, I was always lounging around the house in bikini tops before going out with my friends. When I was home for the summer, I would come in late nights after a party, wearing the tiniest little clubbing minidresses.

Simply put, he was caught in my trap. I knew just what to wear to turn him on, and I eventually dug the heel in a little deeper. He was hiding away in his office upstairs when I stumbled in one night. Just like all of those kinky roleplay fantasies I like to daydream of.

I was a little buzzed off some tequila shots that the girls and I drank earlier. I waltzed through the house in a tight black minidress. My cleavage was delicious, bouncy, and out for the world to see. My perky Latina ass was peeking out the bottom of my dress, too! Can you imagine the look on his face when I walked past his office? I could see it in the mirror when he watched me pass by. His jaw dropped, his eyes widened. Right then and there, I knew that seducing my step-dad was going to be so fucking fun. I couldn’t hold back any longer; I wanted him. My mom was asleep, and he was all alone in his office. To make it even worse, now he was hard as a rock from seeing my tight little dress.

I couldn’t help seducing my step-dad.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. So, I entertained it. I pivoted around on my heels and strutted right into his office. My fingertips traced his shoulders, and I let off a little giggle as I sat at the desk beside him. “Kali! What are you doing?” he asked, almost accusingly. I shrugged my shoulders, now playing coy as I crossed my legs. My dress rode up as I did that, showing off my sexy black stockings and my thick Latina thighs. I could see his cock throb when I did that, and I was so hungry for it. Seducing my step-dad was so ridiculously fun and easy. I couldn’t help myself! I dropped a hand to his thigh just to make him quiver. He could hardly take it, and he couldn’t hold back much longer.

Finally, his self-restraint broke. I knew he couldn’t hold back; he couldn’t resist me when I was already all over him. My hands gripped his cock, and my lips kissed his neck as I pulled him in. His hands swept over my sexy curves as he muttered incoherently. He was over the moon. My mom was hot, but I was hotter. And he never knew I’d be such a slut. He never thought I’d be the one seducing my step-dad. But there I was, dripping wet, horny, and craving him so badly. I wanted every bit of him…

Do you wanna be my naughty step-dad? Call Kali, and let’s see what the two of you can dream up together.

 

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