When I met Connie

I met my stepdaughter Connie when she was 14. I was just starting to date her mom after my divorce, and Connie was her only child. Her mom and I worked together, but I got transferred to third shift after we’d been dating for about three months. School let out about then for the summer, and Connie was looking for a job to make some spending money. I told her mom that I was hating the housework and was beat from the shift change, so why not drop Connie off on the way to work so she could do dishes and stuff like that while I was sleeping during the day? That way Connie would be safe, and I’d be free of drudge work that I hated.

By that time, her mom and I were close, and I did many things for Connie that a dad would do, like attending parent/teacher conferences, helping with homework, giving advice about things, playing video games and the like, so she was very comfortable with me. Given that, everyone was very happy with my idea, especially when I offered to pay her 20 bucks per day for basically two hours’ work and told her to make herself at home when she was done, till I was awake and up and around.

I didn’t know how things would turn out….

At first, it was no problem…her mom would stop on her way to work, leave Connie in the front room and come back to the bedroom where I was getting ready to sleep the day away. Usually she would suck my cock or lick my balls while I jacked off. She never wanted to undress and fuck because of Connie in the next room and the fact she was dressed for work. So I would just blow my load and drift off to sleep, Connie none the wiser. Or so I thought…

After a couple of days of this, I was sound asleep, when I heard a crashing noise loud enough to startle me awake. I was groggy and just reacting, so I jumped up out of bed fully nude and went to see what was going on. I was to out of it, and the situation was too new for me to remember that Connie was there…

When I got to the kitchen, I realized my mistake, because there she was, standing amidst some broken dishes she had evidently been putting up. I will never forget her face when she looked up and saw me…her eyes went wide as she stepped back to grab the counter, and she kept looking at me, then looking back at my thick hanging cock. I didn’t know what to do, so I just said, “Are you O.K.?”

Still staring at my fat dick, she just nodded, and I made a hasty retreat back to the bedroom…as I laid back down, my head was spinning. I was scared I had freaked her out and even more scared she would tell her mom and fuck it up between us. I also realized that I was totally fucking turned on by the fact she had kept staring at my dick. I was hard as Chinese arithmetic…

I guess I should mention that Connie was one of those girls that had tits in fifth grade, so by the time this happened, she had melons like a woman, nice round ass, and those pouty lips that would look very good around a hard cock. She was tiny…about 5 feet tall, with naturally curly sandy blonde hair about halfway down her back. It was driving me nuts, so I started thinking about how the situation could have turned out, like with me jacking my cock to its full hard nine inches in front of her, making her kneel in front of me and suck me like her mom did, and blowing a long hot load down her soft throat…

I was jacking off like a motherfucker, when all of a sudden, light shone into the pitch dark room like a laser….the door was opening !!