Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Stepdaughter - Chapter 2 by Uncle Pester Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted 2010 with all rights expressly reserved by its author unless explicitly granted. Keywords: (Mf, oral, mast, quasi inc.) Notes: Another account of Sam and his stepdaughter. She got hers, now he'll get his. Standard Disclaimer: This story contains sexually graphic and explicit material and as such it is not suitable for minors. If you are a minor, please leave now as it is illegal for you to be here. If it is illegal for you to read or view sexually explicit material in the community you view such material, please leave now. This story and characters are purely fictional and any resemblance to events or persons (living or dead) is purely coincidental. If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring group sex, bisexual situations, incest, sex between minors and adults, or any other situation, please check the story code before reading the text. These stories are just that, stories, and do not promote or condone the activities described herein, especially when it comes to unsafe sexual practices or sex between adults and minors. ************************************ Chapter 2 After their tryst, the both of them found themselves sleeping together. Both nude and unlocked in an embrace similar to that new young lovers will find themselves in. Her head was nestled on his chest while their arms were wrapped around each other in a very comfortable slumber. She awoke in an unfamiliar surroundings, dazed and confused as to the happenings of the night before. She turned to look at her bedfellow and quickly remembered seducing and the great sex from her stepfather the night before. Her body reacted as she recounted the events of the night, leaving her horny and very confused. She had no idea why she was so attracted to a man more than 20 years her senior. She couldn't figure out why she wanted the man his mother married. But all she knew is she did, and her body reacted symbiotically. As he slept, she let her hand drift slowly over her slowly stiffening nipples. She traced small circles around them involuntarily forcing them to stiffening from the stimulus. She then slowly traced a tickling finger down her stomach until it came to rest at her swollen clit. 'Horny again', she thought to herself as she began to flick her nubbin up and down with pure abandon. She made a quick glance at him almost hoping he'd wake up while she was masturbating. The idea of getting caught, with all of us, can be such a rush at times. She'd nudge him gently. No response. She'd continue her amorous actions while every-so-often trying to get his attention to wake him up "accidentally". No go. She finally gave up and continued pleasuring herself. She was writhing in the bed and threw the covers off of her. Her body was in clear view of anyone who would have been in the room. Trust me, the fly on the wall got an eye full! It was a warm morning, but her actions were increasing the heat in the room even higher. She was sweating from not only her exhibitions, but also the feeling of her nearing orgasm. The sun was coming in from the blinds and glistened all over her young body. Had Sam been awake, he most likely would have cum just from the sheer beauty of his beautiful little girl writhing in ecstasy of her orgasm. The light reflecting from her sweat would only just be the icing on the cake. She took one hand with two fingers and inserted it into her love tunnel, pummeling herself in and out. The other kept strict care of her clitoris, keeping it stimulated and flicked it in an up and down matter. Both hands were busy. One trying to insert itself inside her womanhood while the other kept her orgasm increasingly near. It was too much. She furiously pumped her cunt with the one hand while the other rubbed furiously on her sweet young clit. She kept rubbing, pushing, rubbing, pushing until her release was vocally realized. This woke Sam out of his slumber. She was catching her breath as he looked over at his beautiful stepdaughter. Her eyes were so simply beautiful . . so uncomplicated . . . so inviting. "Good Morning, sweetie. How'd you sleep?" "Better if I would have had a friend moments ago" she breathlessly admitted. He was a bit taken aback by this. 'What the hell is she talking about', he wondered to himself. She quickly related her recent activities and he felt really sorry for her that she couldn't wake his lazy ass up. He was even more sorry he had missed her masturbating. He could only imagine what she would look like pleasuring herself. It brought his unclothed cock twitching at the sight in his mind's eye. With that, he pulled the covers away from himself. Exposing the both of them in their nakedness - neither cared, nor neither protested. It felt right. It felt perfect. He guided her on top of him. She was straddling him and his hands were on her supple hips. Hovering over his engorged cock, he was waiting for her next move. Her next move would throw his mind out of whack. "So, I guess it's your turn." she said as she crawled down towards his crotch. She slowly worked her way to his manhood and took it by base of the shaft gripping it firmly in her hand. Her hand was pressed hard against his pubic bone forcing his balls, which were already pressed tight against his shaft in anticipation of his upcoming release, to lower and relax. Her eyes met his as she gently lowered her head and kissed the tip of his cock while keeping her eyes locked on his. She closed her eyes and lowered her head upon his now rock hard cock. She sucked it tenderly, almost too tenderly for his taste, but he wasn't complaining. She slowly savored the length of his shaft while he watched her gobble up his manhood. She bobbed her cute little head up and down rhythmically on time to an unknown beat in her head. He placed a single hand gently on the back of her head as she bobbed up and down on his prick. Her hair tickled his loins as the playfully fell on either side of his hips. "Oh, little girl. You're doing so well" he moaned at her. On an upward stroke of her mouth, she let her mouth off of his member with an audible 'pop' and said to him. "You like, daddy?" "Yes, baby. Daddy likes. Now get back to it, sweetie." She took no time in obeying his command and went right back to work sucking his cock. She might have been inexperienced, but she was a professional at pleasing her man. He almost wondered if she had done this to the other boys in high school. He quickly dismissed it as he watched his little 15 year old bob her head up and down on his prick. Watching in delight at her prowess. Her eyes were closed and she was totally lost in working her craft. He could tell she liked it as much as he did. This fueled his lust even more. He knew he was very close to cumming. He didn't know how experienced she was. Most kids her age consider being a virgin is one who hasn't had vaginal sex. Hand jobs and or oral sex doesn't mix into the identity. He decided to warn her. "Oh, honey. I'm going to cum." She continued on, almost ignoring his statement. "Baby, if you don't stop, I will shoot down your throat." She kept her pace, bobbing up and down on his rock hard shaft. "Tina, I . . . " his voice trailed off as he convulsively shot his load. She took up his cum in stride, no pause, no gagging, no nothing. She sucked and swallowed without missing a beat. After she cleaned his cock of it's man juice, she let it fall from her mouth with an audible "pop' and looked at her daddy's eyes for approval. He looked down at her lovingly and petted her hair. "Daddy like?" she asked. "Oh yea, honey. Daddy liked it very much!" he replied to her with warmth in his voice. "Will you kiss me?" He pulled her up to him and threw her on her back next to him and covered her entire body with his. His face was not much more than a few inches from hers as he gazed deeply into her eyes. He hesitated a bit as he contemplated what he was doing with her . . . he gave in and kissed her deeply. Tasting himself on her sweet lips and soft tongue. She lifted her arms around him and embraced him. The more he kissed her, the tighter she drew him near her. Their locked kiss must have lasted more than 5 minutes. They both knew that they were in dangerous territory: on the verge of lust vs. love. They idly chatted in bed while wrapped in each others arms. They related to each other what worked and what didn't. She related to him that she had jerked another boy off, but never sucked a cock. She then gushed on about how she had read about it in a novel and that she loved the feeling of him cumming inside her mouth. She had read about how men love a "swallower" but didn't know what it would be like. She went on to tell him that she knew he was cumming by the swelling of his corona. It turned her on and her love tunnel was wet yet again. She was loving this weekend. But what would happen once it's over? She knew she wanted more, but was too shy to even ask about the future. She gazed into his eyes and lost herself in the afterglow of lovemaking. They continued softly touching each other and making small talk. Sam told her she was a wonderful lover despite her inexperience. Truth be told, he loved the fact that she was inexperienced. He had so much to teach her, so much to expose her to should she be willing. He was fairly certain she was a willing partner. He thought about how things would change once her mother came home. About whether they'd be able to continue their tryst. It was obvious that the two of them wanted to be in the company of each other . . . how would Tina fare? Hell, how would he fare now that he preferred her over her mother. He let this subside into his subconscious and brought himself back to reality by deeply tongue kissing his young conquest. He was stuck in a loveless marriage and wanted to take all his fantasies out on his sweet willing stepdaughter. He had always wanted to try light bondage . . . hell he even was all for S&M in a controlled manner. He took matters into his own hand and decided to use her as his sex slave, even tho he knew she had the upper hand on him should she decide to blow their covers. He reached over into the nightstand next to the bed and pulled something out. "Hey, baby. I have something to show you." He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. . . ************************ To be continued I welcome all feedback. I write because I like to write. I don't make a living of it - it's just a hobby. However, I'd love to hear if you liked my stories or not. Improvements . . . cut this, add that. Just copy and past the following link into a browser and you can send me mail anonymously if you like. http://www1.asstr.org/cgi-bin/ah_feedback.cgi?id=PJVPEDATCPZGRRUKSPJX