Stepdaughter-to-be_(1)

This is part three of a series.


The rest of the day went as usual. Thankfully Amy went back to bed and stayed there until some time in the afternoon. Rachel and I went out and spent a normal Saturday together, though the entire time I could swear I still smelled Amy on my fingers. I had to get that girl alone, and soon. The whole day out my brain was working overtime on how we could spend some quality time with Rachel out of the house. She kept asking if I was ok because she would find me deep in thought, and I just kept repeating that I was fine, just tired, or thinking about work.

We got home and Rachel started to make dinner. I was sitting in one of the dinner chairs and we were having a nice conversation when Amy came downstairs. She looked incredible. She had on a very tight T-shirt with no bra, showing off her amazing tits, her hair coming to rest at her shoulders. Completing her outfit was a short denim skirt that ended a good six inches above her knees, and some cute little white ankle socks. I couldn’t help but think this outfit was for my benefit. It was just sexy enough if you were paying attention, but not so bad her mom would freak out. Rachel was cooking and was completely oblivious to the way her daughter was dressed. I don’t think she wanted to admit to herself that her little girl was growing up. To be fair, I had never paid attention to the way she dressed before yesterday either. Amy came and sat down across from me to join in the conversation and wait for dinner to be ready. She was in unusually good spirits today, I knew why, but Rachel was certainly pleased with the way she was acting, and didn’t care so much for the reason. I was also pleased, but for different reasons. Every time Rachel had her back turned, Amy would start teasing me. She was eating carrots and celery sticks, and she kept dipping them in ranch and slowly licking them off, all the while looking me right in the eyes as I’m trying to carry on a normal conversation. She was not gonna make this easy.

After dinner, Amy volunteered to do the dishes and Rachel and I crashed on the couch, tired from our day out shopping. After about ten minutes, Rachel was nodding off on my shoulder. She must have had one glass of wine too many. I was having fun with her by nudging her every time she would pass out. Amy came and sat in the chair next to the couch with her legs pulled up under herself in that wonderful teenage girl way. She quickly joined in in the fun by clapping her hands and making loud noises to wake her mom over and over. After about ten minutes of this, (and ten times waking Rachel) I realized, quite by accident that Amy wasn’t wearing any panties. As I said, she had her legs tucked up underneath herself, and she was leaning over to tickle Rachel’s toes. She lifted up a little in the chair and I got my first look at her beautiful pussy. With the light from the lamp, I was able to see all the way up her creamy thighs to the perfect little place where they met. I immediately stopped fucking with Rachel and just stared at Amy’s crotch. I realized after a few seconds that she had stopped playing around too and was looking at me through half closed eyes. She gave me a wicked smile and ran a finger up her thigh to quickly swipe across her pussy lips. She slid her hand back down to her knees and stopped. She did this two or three times and each time she would spend just a little more time with it before giving in to it completely and finger fucking herself as I watched her, and she stared at me. I just sat frozen in place and watched her as she slowly slid her middle and ring finger inside herself over and over, and her breathing began to speed up. She sat up and flung one leg over the arm of the chair to allow herself better access, and then continued with what she had been doing.

She mouthed the words “I want you to fuck me tonight” as she was building up speed.

Rachel stirred just then, and Amy immediately stopped what she had been doing and sat up a bit. Rachel looked at me groggily and said it was her turn to go to bed early. She leaned back to kiss me goodnight and then got up to go upstairs, and I thanked my lucky stars she didn’t notice that I had a huge erection once again. I swear, she wasn’t two stairs up and Amy was on her feet and walking toward me.

“Finally! We can be alone” she said as she sat down in my lap and put her lips on mine, her tongue in my mouth in seconds. I was in heaven. I put my hand on her upper thigh just inside her skirt, and slowly started stroking her thigh up and down, moving it further and further up every time. My fingers came in contact with her amazing little pussy for the second time today, and I was rewarded with another of those sexy little squeak moans that I had fallen in love with. I no sooner touched her when she said-

“Put your fingers inside me again, Mark”

Who could deny such a request? I slid just my middle finger inside her at first, getting it wet and slowly swirling it around her outer lips, and then added another one. I was now curling two fingers inside her pussy, sliding them upward each time to hit her G-spot with each stroke. She leaned back onto the couch, to where she was sort of laying across me with her ass on my lap and her head on the arm of the couch. I slid my hand under her shirt and slid it up until her firm little titties were exposed. She sort of gasped a bit when I gently pinched one of her nipples with one hand while stroking her G-spot with the other.

“Cu-” she grunted.

“What, Sweety?” I asked, knowing full well what she was trying to say.

“Cum. I’m going to cum!” She said in a husky voice, trying to be quiet, but still get her point across. She started to arch up off of me as her orgasm came to her. I was mesmerized watching her again. It was truly a thing of beauty.

“Mark?” — Fuck. Oh fuck. Oh Fuck! It was Rachel, thank God she was still at the top of the stairs, but I had no way of knowing how much she had heard. I love this woman, but she is a real cock blocker!

Amy froze in place, too terrified to move and trying to ride the waves of her orgasm in silence.