Step Daughter_(0)

My Stepdad / My Stepdaughter

(Katie) – My dad left home when I was twelve, and later divorced my mom. So my mom, Melissa, and I lived alone for a couple of years and had a very close relationship. When I was fifteen, she started to date again, which I thought was weird having a mom that dated. I met a few of the guys that she dated, but they all seemed like losers or were just a fat, hairy mess. I knew she could do better, but I guess she just had to find the right one.

About a year later she met a guy named Tim at her college night classes, and he seemed like a great guy. He was physically fit and athletic and took good care of himself and was great looking. They hit it off and it wasn’t too long before he was coming over and staying the night with her. It felt good to have a man in the house again.

When I was sixteen, they got married in a simple little church ceremony and Tim sold his house and moved in with us. Mom was still going to her night classes, so that left Tim and I alone a lot. We got along great, spending the evenings together and just doing our individual thing. As time went on I started to notice his looking at me and watching me while he didn’t think I was looking. I didn’t think much of this at first, but I started to watch him closer, and saw that he would touch himself whenever I was around. This made me feel kind of sexy, having my moms new husband looking at me that way. So I decided to have a little fun with him by giving him a little more to look at and acting a little flirty.

I started to take my bra off as soon as mom left for classes, and go braless the rest of the evening around Tim. On the first night I did this, I stood in the freezer for a minute or two and then went to give him a drink. My nipples were poking my shirt out as I handed him the drink, and watch him as he stared right at my chest. The rest of the night I just sat around braless, near him so he could look as much as he wanted. When it started to get late, I acted like I fell asleep on the couch with my legs spread. Carefully peeking I watched as he kept looking at me, and adjusting his pants to make room for his growing cock. After a while he would rub his cock through his pants and finally got up and went into the bathroom. When he came back out, I acted like I woke up and went into the bathroom to pee. When I got in there, I took off my panties and put my pink pants back on and then sat down to use the potty. I made sure I hit the water with my pee so he could hear. When I was done, I pulled up my pants without wiping and rubbed my pussy through my pants. This made a nice wet spot on my crotch. I then went back out and sat down and watched TV with my legs spread enough to give him a good look at the wet spot. I watched him in the reflection of the TV as he again pulled on his pants to hide his hard penis. After I figured he had enough, I headed off to bed.

I went braless around him for a few weeks, driving him crazy. I knew it was helping my mom out in the bedroom, because she would come home from class and he would drag her right into the bedroom and they would shut the door and not come out for thirty minutes or so. I’d carefully listen at the door and hear my mom being fucked hard. It made me so aroused to hear him fucking her; I wished I was in there at times instead of her. I would end up going back to my room and rubbing my little pussy. When they would come out of the room and go back down stairs, I would sometimes sneak into their room and look at the wet cum on the sheets. I would usually find that they wiped the mess off of the sheets but once in a while I would find a puddle of his sperm where it leaked out of my mom’s pussy. I would touch it and smelled it, and wanted to taste it, but could never do it. A few times, I took a pair of panties in the room and rubbed the cotton crotch into the wet spot and went back to my room and put them on, so the wet panties would be right against my pussy. It was so erotic to have a mans sperm touching me, knowing that it was all that it took to make a baby.

I then started to up the tease. I got home from school and took off my panties and dropped them on the floor and put one of my white thongs on and a short skirt. When mom left I went down stairs as usual and plopped down on the couch. I held one of my school reading books up to my face and acted like I was reading. Then I slowly spread my legs to give him a view of my thong. I couldn’t tell if he was looking, but I’m sure he was. Then I got an idea, and asked him if he wanted to watch a movie. He said sure, and asked what I wanted to watch. I hopped up and lay down on the floor on my belly and started to go through the movie collection. With him right behind me and my legs spread, I knew he could see my bottom and covered pussy. I slowly went through the movies, trying to find one we both would like. When I pulled out “What Women Want”, he asked what it was about. I took the movie and rolled over on my back, put the movie up to my face and started to read the narrative. As I read, I bent my knees and pulled my legs up, which made my skirt ride way up. It was a crazy move, but I knew that in this position, he could see my ass cheeks, my skimpy thong covered pussy and the thong string go up between my ass. I half expected him to say something, but nothing, so I read on. When I finished reading I lifted my head to look at him and caught him staring right between my legs. He looked away real quick and said “Sorry”. I said, “Sorry for what?”, and he replied, “Nothing’”. I then hopped up and put the movie in, and we started to watch it. After a few minutes he got up and went up stairs for a few minutes and came back down. After the movie, during which I constantly had my legs spread, I went up stairs to my room. I started to get ready for bed, and noticed that my panties that I wore to school were gone. I looked all over for them in my room, and the bathroom, but nothing. I quietly snuck into my moms and Tim’s room and looked around. I started to go through a pile of his dirty clothes, and there they were. I reached down to pick them up, and put my fingers in a gooey mess. I lifted them up to look at them, and recognized the smell. He had run up stairs during the movie, took my dirty panties and jerk off in them. The find excited me. He found me that sexy that he would jerk off in my panties. I laid them back down, but not like I found them. I laid them on top of his pile, all spread out nice and neat, so he would know that I found them.

I couldn’t figure out what to do next, until a Saturday morning it came to me. My mom came in my room while I was still in bed and asked if I wanted to go to the store. I said no, and she said goodbye. When she walked out she left my door wide open. I knew Tim was home, so I figured now the best opportunity to let him see all of me. I quickly took off my pajamas and threw them in the corner and then I took my panties off and dropped them on the floor. I kicked all my covers down to the bottom of the bed and then sprawled out naked on my back with my legs spread nice and wide. I knew sooner or later, Tim would come walking down the hall and at least look in and there was no way he could miss seeing me like this. I laid there for a while waiting, working on the best position for him to see the most of my pussy. I settled on having my hands above my head, with my legs spread and my right leg bent with my foot near my right knee.

I was ready to give up went I heard him coming up the stairs, calling my name. Oh shit…I thought! He isn’t just going to walk by; he is going to come right in looking for me. I wondered if I should grab the covers real quick, but I froze, and he was coming down the hall. I tried to relax and do my best to fake sleeping. I heard him approach my room and call my name one more time. Then the footsteps stopped and silence. I lay there trying to breathe normal, as I knew he was in the doorway. It seemed like forever, and I started to wonder if he snuck off, but I kept still. Not long after I heard him try to quietly walk out. I waited a little longer and opened my eyes and he was gone. I wish I could have seen what he was doing and if he was looking at me the whole time, but I imagine he was.

On this particular Saturday, Melissa went to the grocery store early and Katie and I were home together. She was still in bed and I was working on the car. I had to run down to the parts store and wondered if Katie wanted to ride along. I went into the house, calling her name, and headed up stairs to see if she wanted to go. As I walked down the hall to her room, I called out her name once again and saw that her door was open, so I stepped in. What I saw surprised me to no end, but it was a sight that I couldn’t turn away from. There Katie was lying asleep on the bed, totally naked with no covers on. I froze in my tracks, so I wouldn’t make any noise and just stared at her tight sixteen year old body. Her perky breasts were looking so good, that I wanted to reach out and touch them. Her legs were spread, so her little teen pussy was just spread open enough to reveal her pink insides, down to the dark void of her vaginal entrance. I so badly wanted to touch, but there was no way. My cock leaped to attention in my pants, wanting to be driven deep inside her tight pussy. I felt frustrated as I rubbed my cock through my pants, wanting more. A few two or three minutes, I quietly backed out of the room and went into the master bathroom to jerk myself off. As I did, I imagined hoping on that bed with her and sliding my cock inside of her and fucking her until I came deep within her.