My stepdad Danny looked at me, a confused look on his face as he saw me grinning at him. It had been two weeks since I'd sneaked into his and my mum's bedroom while she was passed out drunk and I'd sucked his cock, taking his cum down my throat. A month previously we'd mutually masturbated, but neither had spoken about that since.
He'd been asleep, and coming down to breakfast the next morning he'd mentioned having a weird dream the night before, to which I'd giggled knowing he'd slept through the whole thing. I'd been dropping hints since then, enjoying seeing his face as he puzzled over what I'd just said.
"So, I assume it was a naughty dream as you haven't mentioned it when mum is about?" I laughed.
"Sshh, she's in the garden, she'll hear you," Danny replied.
"I'll take that as a yes then. Were the bedsheets a mess?" I giggled again.
A puzzled look came on his face, he looked at me intently trying to work me out.
"No, actually they weren't," he said.
I laughed again and walked off. Quickly I went to my room and got one of my dildos, then went into their bedroom. Kneeling, and holding the dildo so it stuck out from under the quilt, I put the end in my mouth and quickly took a picture. I ran back to my room and sent the picture to Danny.
As innocently as I could make myself look, I went back down into the kitchen. Danny glanced up from his phone, just as my mum Marie came back in. She asked what he'd looked at, and he told her it was a message from work. He looked at me and blushed. I picked up my bag and told them I was off to college.
I sat on the bus thinking about what I'd done. It was so unlike me, usually shy and quiet me as everyone perceived, but my secret stash of dildos had seen plenty of action. Technically still a virgin, Danny's was the only real cock I'd actually seen. I couldn't explain what it was about him. Whether it was coming home and finding him wanking to one of my videos, or knowing he was with my mum and off-limits, I was different around him.
"What was that picture, what did it mean? I assume it was you?" Danny had texted me.
"Yes. I was re-enacting your dream," I sent back.
"I don't understand, how could you know about it?" he replied.
I had a yoghurt in my bag for later. I looked around the bus, there was nobody on the seats around me. I opened it, and smeared some around my mouth, then took a picture. I sent it to Danny, entitled it The End, and added some kisses. I ignored the other messages he sent after.
I could see on his face he was desperate to talk to me when I got home later on, but I smiled at him and tried to blank him. Alone in the living room later, I looked over at him.
"There was no mess because I took it all into my mouth," I announced proudly," you weren't dreaming, I sucked your cock."
He looked at me, desperate for further answers, but Mum came back in and he had to restrain himself. I knew he had so many questions, and seeing him squirm made me glow inside. Going to make a drink later, he followed me into the kitchen.
"Why did you do that?" he hissed.
"Well, I wanted you to cum on my face again but you fell onto your back," I told him nonchalantly.
"But, I was asleep?" he asked.
"I know, I thought you'd wake up, it's been more fun now seeing you wonder what happened over the last fortnight," I giggled.
I softly brushed my hand over his crotch, giggled and went back to sit down. He sat next to Mum, watching TV, or trying to as he spent more time looking over at me. Just to tease him further, I opened my legs a little. Not too much, I didn't want Mum to notice. I giggled as I saw him squirming in his seat. Later that night I used my dildos on myself listening to my mum screaming loudly as she got fucked.
"What exactly do you want?" Danny asked when he had a chance the next morning, "What about your mum?"
"Of course, I care about her, she just doesn't need to know, it can be our little secret. Her quiet and unassuming little girl giving you unlimited blowjobs or watching each other masturbate. If you don't want that, just say no right now," I told him.
He didn't answer, looking at me with his mouth hanging open. I couldn't blame him, hearing the words come out of my mouth it was like I was a different person. I lifted my skirt and showed him my tiny little thong.
"I assume from your silence you're fine for it to happen? Good," I laughed.
The next week passed with me teasing him at every opportunity. Each time Mum left the room, I'd either flash him my pert tits or pull my skirt up for him. If he was really lucky, I'd be wearing no knickers. If I was close to him, I'd squeeze his crotch, feeling his cock bulge more as it started to grow. It was fun to watch him try to hide it if Mum came back into the room. If I hadn't had a chance to do any of those, I'd take a picture of myself and send it to him, knowing he had to open it while sitting with my mum.
Mum had asked me if I wanted to go out with them on Friday night, to a party a few streets away. It was one of Mum's work colleagues, so would be mostly people I didn't know. I declined, telling them to have a good time and I'd find something to occupy my time while they were out, winking at Danny as I said it.
As soon as they went out and I heard the taxi drive off, I raced upstairs and into their bedroom. I'd been wearing a new outfit under my clothes, delighting in Danny not being able to see it under my t-shirt and jeans. Quickly stripping them off I left them on the landing, then knelt on their bed, looking at myself in the mirror.
My pert 32B breasts were on show, nipples fully extended, the crotchless and open top body suit exposing my freshly shaved pussy too. White lace material with blue ribbon around the edges went very nicely with my pale skin, not a hint of suntan anywhere on my body. I took out my phone and took a couple of pictures in the mirror, then turned and took a couple over my shoulder, showing my cute round arse for the camera. I selected one from each angle and sent them to Danny.
"Hope you enjoy the party, don't get Mum too drunk again or you might have more dreams," I sent, along with a few kisses.
Part of me wished it would have been enough to tempt him to come home, although what I had in mine would be better left until later. I walked around the house, not changing out of my sexy outfit, cursing Danny for not replying. I found his laptop and easily found out his passcode to open it up. Ten minutes of browsing later, I found a folder containing videos, videos of me.
Instantly I felt my pussy tingle, watching myself having a load from my ejaculating dildo was the norm for me, but knowing Danny had saved some to his laptop was another level of turn-on. I watched them for a while, desperately trying not to touch myself. Looking up at the time, I needed to put something else on in case Mum wasn't as drunk as I hoped she'd be.
