Stepdad Stepdaughter: Exclusive & Best Taboo Fantasy

So my stepdad stepdaughter thing started as this weird tension we both pretended wasn’t there, but one night after everyone else was asleep, it just broke. We ended up in the hallway, him pressing me against the wall, and I remember the cool plaster on my back while his hands slid under my shirt, cupping my big natural tits, thumbs brushing my nipples until I gasped into his mouth. He lifted me like I weighed nothing, and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed inside me, slow at first, then harder, that standing side fuck angle hitting something deep that made my toes curl. I could feel every inch of his big cock stretching me, my big ass bouncing against his hips with each thrust, and I had to bite his shoulder to keep quiet. The taboo of it—stepdad and stepdaughter—made my head spin, half terrified someone would hear, half not caring because it felt too raw, too real. He whispered my name, I dug my nails into his back, and when I finally came, I clenched around him so tight he groaned low in his throat and finished right there, both of us breathing hard in the dark.