I guess some introductions would be appropriate. My name is Mike, I'm 31, white male, married to my wife Melissa, who is 36, for 11 years now. Yes, I got married very young, I was 19 and she was only 25. She also had two daughters already, who are now my step daughters, Rachel and Tiffany. Rachel is 14 and Tiffany is 18 now. We do have one son together, Max, he's 9.
My wife and I have had our fun over the years. We have swung in the past with another couple, had a couple of threesomes, (MFM). And it was all enjoyable for us both. But lately, over the past year or so, my wife's sex drive has seemed to be decreasing at a much quicker rate than I would ever want...and she's also not interested in the playing around as much as she used to be. And, my sex drive, almost seems to be increasing as I get older... not the best combination. With that being said, one night I was horny as usual... and after everyone was asleep, began to browse online for some porn while I jacked-off, which I often have to do since my wife goes to bed not wanting sex, but things didn't go as they usually do this night.
We live in a 3-bedroom apartment, which means my two step-daughters share a bedroom, unfortunately, and things are quite cramped at times. Tiffany, my 18-year-old step daughter, recently had gotten a boyfriend, and I had notice some subtle changes about her. She had been dressing slightly sexier, wearing low cut shirts showing her cleavage a little more make-up making her look very sexy. She had blossomed 2 years before at 16, and she is now 5'6, brunette, 112 pounds, 32B tits, nice and perky, and very firm. Lean long legs, she plays lacrosse and tight taught stomach. My mind had been wondering as of late also... places it might not have supposed to... thinking about her body.
Like normal, I was laying on the couch in just my boxers, and my laptop on my chest watching some porn stroking my cock inside my boxers. I have to use earbuds, being a small apartment, even the lowest volume setting is too loud without them. I just began to reach down to slide my boxers down and I see a faint light glowing down the hallway. It caught my attention, as I kind of froze in place while my brain tried to register what it was that was glowing. The light began to shift and looked as if it started to move. I pulled an earbud out of my ear and realized that one of my step-daughters was moving around in her room and the light was probably coming from her cell phone (that she was most likely using as a light). It sounded like someone was getting up, so I quickly and quietly closed the laptop, slid it under the couch, pulled my pillow over my face and pulled my boxers up.
Just as I took a breath, I heard footsteps and the glowing light becoming brighter as someone walked through the living room towards the kitchen. I had pulled my pillow over so that it was laying across my face, covering my eyes which gave me only a limited view of who was standing there, only able to see from the thighs down. I could tell it was Tiffany, my 18-year-old step daughter, because I could make out her ankle bracelet, being she was the only one in the house that wore one. She wasn't wearing any pants, and all I could see was the bottom of her oversized t-shirt hanging just below her ass. I tried to breath as normally as I could, pretending to be asleep.
I didn't have to really keep my eyes closed, since they were covered, but I had them half shut anyways, but I noticed her not moving and the light from her cell phone was shining over my body like a spotlight. I was wondering what was she was looking at when I realized I was still rock hard. Not only was I rock hard, but I had only pulled my boxers up enough to cover about half of my cock. My cock isn't the biggest in the world, but not small either... I'm 7 ½ inches and a little over 3 inches around. And my cock was laid against my stomach, pointing up to my chest, with my boxers covering only about half of it.
My mind was racing, but I couldn't move. I was pretending to be asleep and any reaction would probably give away I wasn't sleeping. She probably only stood there for about a minute, but it seemed like an eternity, and after I realized she was most likely noticing my cock, the thought of it began to turn me on. I let out a soft snore which seemed to bring her out of her stare as she turned and went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. The kitchen and living room have no wall barriers, there is nothing blocking your view from each room, so I still couldn't make any sudden or large movements.
When I heard the water pouring, I quietly reached down and pulled my boxers down just slightly, and sighed softly and turned ever so slightly, so my cock was now standing straight up. I made my movements as if I was shifting in my sleep in case she noticed, but she didn't. I heard the glass clink on the counter as she put it down and knew she was about to walk by again. My cock was throbbing now, knowing she was going to see it fully hard.
She took a step into the living room just enough where I had a view of her legs and feet again, and she must have noticed my cock, because she stopped and this time let out a soft gasp. The thick mushroom head throbbing at her. Knowing she was staring at my cock while I lay there rock hard made my cock start twitching and aching. I saw her feet move slowly, but not towards the hallway, where her room is, but, she was taking a step towards me. I could almost feel the glow from her cell phone centering over my cock like a spotlight. I couldn't quite see what she was doing and as she took a few steps toward me, I began to start thinking about her tight 18-year-old pussy and how badly I wanted to reach out and touch her.
I lay still as she moved closer, my body almost trembling, until she was standing only a foot away from the couch, her cell phone glowing over my cock. I was aching for her to do something, reach out and touch it or anything. The light from her cell phone went out and while it wasn't a bright light, it took my eyes a minute to adjust, so everything went pitch dark. I heard her moving and my heart sank thinking she was going back to her room.
I was just about to reach for my cock again when I heard something. She was still there and I could hear her breathing and flicking her hair back, but something was different. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, the pillow still over my face, I could make out her shape by the couch, but she was now on her knees, up against the couch, right at my crotch.