Horny Teen Squirts for Hung Black Stepdaddy
by Thomas Spencer
Copyright© 2025 by Thomas Spencer
Incest Sex Story: 18-year-old Emily is a horny, untouched slut obsessed with her hung black stepdad, Marcus. Alone in her room late at night, she finger-fucks her dripping virgin pussy to explosive squirting orgasms while moaning his name and fantasizing about his 11-inch monster cock ruining her forever. Unbeknownst to her, Marcus has been watching the whole filthy show. When he finally touches her soaked body, her initial panic instantly turns to desperate lust. What follows is hours of raw, relentless pounding
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Ma ft Consensual Reluctant Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest Father Daughter MaleDom Rough Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Squirting Voyeurism .
Emily’s room was bathed in the soft amber glow of her bedside lamp, the clock on her nightstand reading 11:07 PM. The house was dead quiet—her mom had crashed hours ago after a double shift at the hospital, leaving Emily completely alone with the filthy thoughts that had been tormenting her all week.
She was already naked under the covers, her pale skin flushed hot, nipples stiff and aching against the cool sheets. Ever since she’d accidentally walked in on Marcus—her stepdad—coming out of the shower last month, she hadn’t been able to think about anything else. That thick, heavy black cock swinging between his muscular thighs, veins snaking along its impossible length, the fat head glistening with water droplets. Ten inches, easy. Maybe more. She’d measured with her eyes, over and over, in every stolen glance since.
Now, alone in the dark, Emily spread her legs wide, knees bent, feet planted on the mattress. Her shaved pussy was already drenched, lips puffy and pink, clit throbbing like it had its own heartbeat. She dragged two fingers through her slick folds, gathering her juices, then brought them to her mouth, sucking them clean with a needy whimper. “Fuck, Daddy,” she whispered, voice trembling with raw lust. “I need that big black dick so bad.”
She plunged three fingers deep inside herself right away—no teasing tonight. Her tight virgin hole stretched around them greedily, walls fluttering as she pumped hard and fast. Juices squelched obscenely with every thrust, dripping down her ass crack and pooling on the sheets. Her other hand mauled her perky C-cup tits, twisting a nipple until she cried out, hips bucking off the bed.
In her mind, Marcus had her pinned beneath his massive frame, sweat-slick chest pressed to her back, that monster cock splitting her open inch by merciless inch. “You want Daddy’s dick, little slut?” his deep voice growled in her fantasy. “Beg for it.”
“Yes, Daddy! Please—fuck your little white girl raw!” she moaned aloud, fingers slamming deeper, curling to hit her G-spot. Her pussy gushed around her hand, clit swollen and begging for attention. She rubbed it in furious circles, thighs shaking, breath hitching.
The orgasm built like a tidal wave. She added a fourth finger, stretching herself painfully wide, imagining it was his girth ruining her forever. “Oh god, it’s too big—don’t stop—breed me, Daddy!” Her back arched violently, toes curling, and then she exploded.
The first squirt shot clear across the bed, splattering the wall with a wet smack. Another followed, then another—powerful jets of clear girl-cum soaking her thighs, stomach, the sheets, everything. Her pussy convulsed in hard spasms, milking her fingers as she screamed his name, riding the high for what felt like minutes. Wave after wave, squirting again and again until she was a trembling, soaked mess, chest heaving, eyes rolled back.
She was still twitching in the aftershocks, fingers lazily stroking her oversensitive clit, when a large, calloused hand slid up her inner thigh.
Emily’s eyes flew open. Panic spiked sharp and cold through her chest.
Marcus stood at the edge of the bed, shirtless, sweatpants pushed low on his hips, that legendary bulge straining obscenely against the fabric. His dark eyes burned with pure animal hunger as he stared down at her drenched body.
“D-Daddy—” she stammered, voice cracking, trying to close her legs. But his grip tightened, holding her spread wide.
“Saw everything, baby girl,” he rumbled, voice low and thick with lust. “Heard you screaming my name while you squirted like a desperate little whore. You been dreaming about this cock?”
The panic melted into molten heat between her legs. Her pussy clenched hard at his words, fresh slick leaking out. She couldn’t speak—just nodded frantically, biting her lip, eyes dropping to the massive outline in his pants.
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