Stepdad’s Soft Briefs and Hard Dicks: Trying Forbidden Underwear
Stepdad’s Massive Surprise: Steamy Briefs Tease Turns Raw When my stepdad unwrapped that mysterious package, out came a pair of snug white briefs with an extra roomy crotch that instantly had me fantasizing about his impressive bulge. He caught me staring and, with a sly grin, invited me to try them on. I fumbled a bit, unsure how to position my own hardening cock, so he stepped in close—guiding my hands and showing me exactly how to fill them out properly, his touch lingering just a little too long. Before long, we were both stripped down to nothing but those soft, stretchy briefs, our bodies inches apart. The tension built as we explored each other, hands roaming over the smooth fabric, rubbing and pressing against the growing bulges beneath. The sensation was electric—silky material hugging our throbbing dicks, making every stroke feel intense and teasing. But the touching wasn’t enough. We started licking and kissing through the briefs, tasting the heat and saltiness building up. It drove us wild, but soon we craved more—no barriers, no holding back. I dropped to my knees, peeling his briefs aside to finally taste my stepdad’s raw, massive cock. It was thick, veiny, and pulsed with need, sliding deep into my mouth with a flavor that was pure addiction—musky, warm, and utterly satisfying. We both knew what came next: total nudity, skin on skin, no fabric in the way. I wasn’t stopping until we crossed that final line, pounding out every forbidden urge in a sweaty, breathless frenzy of stepdad-stepson passion.
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Stepdad’s Soft Briefs and Hard Dicks: Trying Forbidden Underwear
Stepdad’s Massive Surprise: Steamy Briefs Tease Turns Raw When my stepdad unwrapped that mysterious package, out came a pair of snug white briefs with an extra roomy crotch that instantly had me fantasizing about his impressive bulge. He caught me staring and, with a sly grin, invited me to try them on. I fumbled a bit, unsure how to position my own hardening cock, so he stepped in close—guiding my hands and showing me exactly how to fill them out properly, his touch lingering just a little too long. Before long, we were both stripped down to nothing but those soft, stretchy briefs, our bodies inches apart. The tension built as we explored each other, hands roaming over the smooth fabric, rubbing and pressing against the growing bulges beneath. The sensation was electric—silky material hugging our throbbing dicks, making every stroke feel intense and teasing. But the touching wasn’t enough. We started licking and kissing through the briefs, tasting the heat and saltiness building up. It drove us wild, but soon we craved more—no barriers, no holding back. I dropped to my knees, peeling his briefs aside to finally taste my stepdad’s raw, massive cock. It was thick, veiny, and pulsed with need, sliding deep into my mouth with a flavor that was pure addiction—musky, warm, and utterly satisfying. We both knew what came next: total nudity, skin on skin, no fabric in the way. I wasn’t stopping until we crossed that final line, pounding out every forbidden urge in a sweaty, breathless frenzy of stepdad-stepson passion.