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Stepdad's Slut (Timothy Spears)


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John watched the girls swimming in the water. He knew that he wouldn't regret installing a swimming pool at the house. His stepdaughter was 18 now and was just settling in to her new womanly form. Her friend Sarah was also 18 and just as lithe and gorgeous as his stepdaughter. They were both brown haired and petite, their small breasts having that perfect pre-gravity form that he loved to look at so much, but where Sarah had blue eyes, his stepdaughter Susan had inherited her mother's smoldering dark eyes that bordered on black they were so dark.
Every time he gazed into them he was reminded of her mother. The bitch that had run off when he'd lost his job last summer, abandoning him jobless with their stepdaughter to look after. Susan really couldn't understand why her mother had left (not that John had been able to offer a very plausible reason either) but if there was one positive to have come from the experience it was the fact that his relationship with his stepdaughter was closer than ever.

Product type: EBook    Published by:     Published: 3 / 2018

No. words: 33102

Style: OM Erotica - Step-Parents, OM - Step-Siblings

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John watched the girls swimming in the water. He knew that he wouldn't regret installing a swimming pool at the house. His stepdaughter was 18 now and was just settling in to her new womanly form. Her friend Sarah was also 18 and just as lithe and gorgeous as his stepdaughter. They were both brown haired and petite, their small breasts having that perfect pre-gravity form that he loved to look at so much, but where Sarah had blue eyes, his stepdaughter Susan had inherited her mother's smoldering dark eyes that bordered on black they were so dark.
Every time he gazed into them he was reminded of her mother. The bitch that had run off when he'd lost his job last summer, abandoning him jobless with their stepdaughter to look after. Susan really couldn't understand why her mother had left (not that John had been able to offer a very plausible reason either) but if there was one positive to have come from the experience it was the fact that his relationship with his stepdaughter was closer than ever.
Susan had always wished for a swimming pool and when John had managed to find a new job (at double his previous pay!) he decided it was time to grant her wish. He had secretly always dreamed about having a pool and his stepdaughter then one day bringing around a group of nubile young friends to tumble in the water. And today he was certainly being rewarded for his purchase.
“You should come in John, the water's great!” Susan said to him as she swam about the pool. John stood up and made his way to the edge of the pool, conscious of the fact that his penis had become semi erect, resulting in a tenting effect in his board shorts as he stood at the edge before diving into the water. He didn't think either of the girls would notice and was soon under the water anyway.
As he came back to the surface, the two girls attacked him, splashing at him dousing him with water. He retaliated in time before lunging forwards and seizing his stepdaughter, pulling her to him, his arm snaking about her waist as he restrained her to prevent her splashing him. Sarah jumped him from behind and grabbed him about the neck as Susan struggled in his grasp, her lithe young body squirming against him.
He was suddenly acutely aware of his stepdaughter's body, her butt rubbing back and forth over his cock as she struggled, his arm about her waist. At the same time, the body of her friend draped down his back and he could feel her breasts crushed against him. His cock sprang to life and he released Susan suddenly as he felt her body drag across it. He reached around behind him to seize Sarah and his hand closed on her buttock. She squealed and laughed and leapt away from his back, but John was left with a blazing memory of how it had felt to hold that tight buttock in his hand.
As they continued to play, John found himself seeking to grab the girls where he shouldn't more and more. He was telling himself that he shouldn't be doing it, but then he'd have a bottom in his hand, or he'd grab one of them on the ribs beneath her arms and would let his fingers close around so that his fingertips closed over the sides of their breast. The girls just giggled and squirmed and continued to play.
Eventually John decided that he would have to get out and made his way from the pool, his dick fully erect. He tried to hide it from their view as he grabbed a towel and headed inside, telling the girls that he'd get dinner ready. The girls played around some more before getting out to lay on their towels in the sun as John made dinner at the counter that over-looked the pool from the kitchen. As he prepared the meal he day dreamed about what it would be like if the two girls were naked, wondering if about the color and size of their nipples.
He ate dinner with the girls at the table and found that his problem wasn't helped by the fact that they chose to sit at the table in their swimsuits. After they'd finished, he told them he'd drop Sarah home so they all piled into the car and did exactly that.
That night, John told Susan that it was time for her to go to bed after they'd sat and watched TV for a while, Susan curled up on the couch leaning against him, John trying desperately not to let his cock grow to a full erection with the heat of her body against his as his hand rested upon her side. It took all his will power not to let it drop down and drape over her breast.
“Time for you to go to bed sweetie,” he told her when the show finished.
“Ok, John. Could you come and tickle my back for me?” she asked him. It wasn't an unusual request as he'd been tickling her back at bed time for as long as he could remember. There'd been a lull in the time that she progressed through puberty, but since her mother had left them, she'd been asking again on a semi regular basis. But never had the request filled him with a nervous ball in his stomach, a ball that he recognized as excitement from back in the days when he'd be anticipating a date or contemplating how he might first manage to feel a woman's breasts. He watched Susan leave the room, heard her in the bathroom and then, as he would any other time, made his way to her bedroom where she was waiting for him in bed.
She rolled over onto her stomach as he approached and pulled at her nightie, moving it up to expose her skin to his touch. With the nightie bounced up her arms, he trailed his fingers over her bare skin as he knew she liked it, running all over her back, up near her shoulders and down to the waistband of her panties. Susan squirmed a little under his fingers' touch on her body, especially when he allowed them to linger over her sides and ribs where he knew she was sensitive.
Susan pulled at her nightie, pulling it over her head as she asked John to tickle her shoulders too, telling him that he seemed to keep stopping because of her nightie. John took a deep breath as he watched the nightie disappear over her head. He was mesmerized by the sight of the side of her breast and caught the briefest glimpse of her tight nipple as she removed the nightie over her head. He returned his fingers to her body, his eyes glued to the point where the mattress supported her, willing her to move so that he could again glimpse her developing breast. He dared for more, running his fingers over her panty-clad bottom, waiting for the point where Susan asked him what he was doing.
Susan felt her stepfather's fingers on her bottom and sighed at his touch. She wasn't quite sure what was happening with herself today, but she was enjoying it. It had started when they'd been playing about in the pool. Sarah had whispered to her that her Stepdad's cock was poking out all the time and Susan had checked it out. She kept feeling it push into her when they were playing about in the water. She knew that she shouldn't be enjoying it so much, but it made her feel all good in her pussy when it rubbed against her and she'd noticed for the rest of the day that sometimes it was pushing out against her stepdad's shorts and sometimes it wasn't. She was curious, because they'd done some sex ed stuff at school, but she'd never seen an actual penis before, having only kissed boys and allowed one or two to touch her breasts but no more.
When John's fingers touched her bottom, it made her insides all mushy again and she wriggled and squirmed a bit.
“Good night sweetie,” John suddenly said, stopping what he was doing and standing to leave the room.
“Goodnight John. Don't I get a kiss?” she asked him. John came back to the bed and Susan rolled slightly, turning her head to kiss her stepfather goodnight, exposing her breasts a bit... John's eyes immediately darted to the revealed orb, marveling at the nice firm shape the view presented him with, the small puffy nipples a light dusty pink sitting on her breast.
As her stepfather stood up, Susan realized that he was looking at her breast, and pulled the cover up. She'd hadn't realized she'd showed her stepfather so much when she'd kissed him. She'd been too busy staring at the bulge in her stepfather's pants. As he turned to say goodnight again from the doorway, she noticed that the bulge was even bigger.
Susan lay in her bed, confused by her feelings, but curious as well. Her fingers found their way inside her panties and she touched herself between her legs. She was wet, and she felt her juices on her labia as she ran her fingers over them. It felt nice to just gently touch herself like that, sliding her fingers back and forth along her wet lips. She let them slide up and down for some time and then realized that her fingers were starting to slide between her lips, parting them to either side as they slid back up again. She dragged it up to the top of her slit and shuddered as she found her clit and started to arouse herself further.
She lay there gently fingering herself when she heard the shower running. She thought about the fact that her stepfather must be in the bathroom and as she lay there she found herself wondering what he would look like naked. Well, more specifically, what his penis would look like without pants covering it. Curiosity got the better of her and she snuck out of bed and down the hall to the bathroom. She couldn't believe what she was doing and had to admit to herself that if the door was closed, she'd have to go back to bed still wondering. But there was a chance, because she knew that her stepfather didn't always close the door, she'd seen it open when she was supposed to be asleep and had got up to go to the toilet before. She'd just never actually been interested in looking before. There was no way she had the nerve to walk in on her stepfather, but she thought that she'd take the chance of a peek if it was open.
When she got to the bathroom, she was happy to see that the door was open. What's more, the shower curtain wasn't even closed over. Her stepfather was sitting on the floor of the shower, the showerhead sending the water cascading against the wall. He was facing away from her position at 90 degrees and would have to turn his head to see her. But Susan wasn't looking at his face. Her eyes were glued to his penis. It was huge. As she first started to look, it lay flat up against his stomach, erect and enraged as he took the soap between his hands and got them all slippery and sudsy. Then he took his penis in one soapy hand, which he slid down its length. Susan was amazed to see the head of his penis appear from the other end of his fist as it continued down the length until it rested against his abdomen. Then he slid his hand up again before setting up a motion, up and down, up and down.
Susan stood there, her insides churning and her vagina coming to life as she spied on her stepfather in the shower, his hand pleasing his penis and stroking it repeatedly. She slipped her hand into her pants and let her fingers caress her lips again, sighing as she sent pleasure through her body as she looked at her stepfather doing the same to his.
John started panting a bit in shorter breaths and Susan looked on as he slammed his fist down over his cock and held it there, tensing before a thick rope of white cum erupted from the tip to splash back down over his fist and belly in the shower. Susan stared in amazement. It was sooo cool! But she quickly retreated to her room as her stepfather started to sort himself out in the shower. She lay on her back in bed, her nightie discarded, her fingers playing with her lips some more. Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, she heard footsteps at the door to her room. She pretended to sleep, and John entered her room to stand and stare down upon his stepdaughter's semi naked body.
Susan felt herself getting wet again under the gaze of her stepfather and she nearly squealed when she felt a finger gently trace a circle around her nipple. It was all she could do not to give up the fact that she wasn't awake. The finger ran around and over one nipple and then the other before, then his hands gently closed over her breasts before the touch left her. Susan was about to open her eyes when she felt another touch on her nipple. It was wet, and she suddenly realized that her stepfather was licking her nipple! She couldn't believe that her stepfather was licking her nipple. And she really couldn't believe that she was enjoying it so much!
Susan felt her stepfather's hand close over her panty-clad pubic mound and let out an involuntary moan as she found herself pushing against it, wanting more pressure over her private areas. She didn't open her eyes, but the moan caused her stepfather to quickly flee her room. Susan was left lying in her bed, horny and curious, not really understanding what was going on but realizing that this was some of the stuff that they'd talked about in sex ed. She thought about what they'd said in class and the fact that a penis was supposed to go inside a girl for them to have sex together. She found the though strangely exhilarating as she drifted off to sleep with thoughts of her stepfather's massive cock filling her mind.
The next day at work, John found himself starting to wonder about ways that he could see his stepdaughter naked. He knew it was wrong, but the thoughts kept invading his thoughts and he found himself thinking about it more and more.
At school, Susan was talking to Sarah about watching her stepfather in the shower. She didn't tell her about how he'd touched her, but she did tell her that she'd seen her stepfather masturbate until he came. Sarah made her tell her every detail several times, her eyes intently focused on Susan's. When Susan finished telling her she told Sarah that she was getting all wet in her panties and Sarah admitted that she was feeling a tingling down there as well.
Susan told Sarah how she had touched herself after she'd been spying on her stepfather and asked Sarah if she had ever done it. Sarah told Susan that she hadn't but that she was sure that she'd be trying it that night in bed.
When she got home from school, Susan got into her swimsuit and tumbled into the pool, swimming around and cooling off, but thinking about the fun she'd had with her stepfather the day before. When it was getting close to time for dinner, she got out of the pool and went to have a shower to wash out the chlorine from her hair and her swimsuit.
John came home from work and entered the house to hear the shower running. He walked down the hall towards his bedroom, noticing that the bathroom door was slightly ajar. He peered in, but the shower curtain was pulled over and he couldn't see anything. He was surprised at how disappointed he was. He went to his room and changed from his work clothes to a pair of shorts and a t-shirt before heading back towards the kitchen to prepare dinner. As he approached the bedroom, he heard the water stop and he peeked again into the bathroom, just in time to catch his stepdaughter stepping from the shower to the towel rail. She was beautiful. He caught a full-frontal glimpse of her body, her perfect, b-cup breasts and her pubic hair, neatly cropped and shaved back along her bikini line. His cock was instantly hard, and he stood there with it clasped through his shorts as he watched Susan dry herself off, reveling with each additional glimpse of nipple or pussy that he would get.
Susan wrapped herself in the towel and looked up as she went to leave the bathroom her eyes lifting from the floor to see her stepfather watching her in the bathroom. She noted the hand on his penis and was shocked and surprised, not having heard her stepfather come home. He stuttered an apology and darted off to the kitchen.
Susan dressed in her room before going to join her stepfather in the kitchen.
Over dinner, John apologized again for peeking into the shower, explaining that he was curious because he had noticed that his stepdaughter was a woman and that something in him and driven him to look, that as her stepfather he hoped she would turn out to be as beautiful as he imagined and that he had just wanted to see for himself. Susan said it was ok, that she didn't really mind.
The rest of the evening was passed somewhat quietly and nervously until Susan announced that she was going to bed and asked her stepfather to tickle her back again. John acceded to the request and soon found himself perched on the edge of her bed, Susan lying in just a pair of panties on. He ran his fingers over her skin, his cock again reacting to her proximity and near naked state.
As her stepfather ran his fingers over her skin, Susan wondered what to do next. She wanted to see her stepfather's penis again and she wanted to feel his mouth on her nipples again as well. Deciding that there was only one way to get something to happen, she rolled over under his touch so that she was laying on her back with her breasts exposed to him.
“What are you doing?” John asked her.
“I want you to touch me like you did last night when you thought I was asleep,” she told him. Her stepfather sat there, shocked. He really had thought she was asleep. “Please John, it felt good. I liked it and I want you to do it again,” Susan asked, wondering whether she had blown her chance.
Then she felt a tentative finger on her nipple. She sighed happily, closing her eyes and laying back to enjoy it. She felt her stepfather's fingers wander over her nipples and breasts, across her ribs and tummy before they went back to her nipples.


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Retired and spend my time writing erotica and playing poker.

 

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