Steve knew it was wrong, but he just couldn't help himself. He knew he shouldn't be lusting after his stepdaughter, but she was just way too damn sexy and flirty for him not to. When Steve married Donna, her daughter had been away at college and the two hadn't met until their wedding day and hadn't seen each other but a couple of times in the following year.
The trouble started when Haley moved back home, and Steve suddenly found himself sharing a house with a 21-year-old coed with long dark hair and a killer body who had little to no modesty about showing herself off. One afternoon while he and Donna were watching TV Haley suddenly popped into the living room in nothing but her bra and panties asking her mom something about shampoo. Steve wasn't paying attention to the question but rather Stacy's toned and curvy body. Lucky for him he was under a blanket so neither saw the physical effect it had on him. Donna scolded Haley for appearing in such a state of undress, but that didn't stop Haley from popping around in skimpy t-shirts and jeans or shorts that hid little of her curvy body.
Steve tried his best to keep his eyes and his mind to himself and on his wife, but it got harder (literally and figuratively) the more he saw Haley roaming around half dressed. It didn't help that her clothes got skimpier if it was just him and Haley in the house. Not only did the clothes get skimpier, but Haley also got more flirty often touching her stepfather or making risqué comments that she obviously knew got a rise (literally) out of him.
The next step started innocently enough (or apparently so). Steve was fixing a problem with the toilet in Haley's bathroom when he noticed a patch of cloth sticking out of the clothes hamper. Curiosity got the best of him, and he pulled out what turned out to be a pair of Haley's panties. By this point after ages of flirting and looking at the sexy coed Steve's hormones wouldn't allow him to stop. After admiring the skimpy white cotton panties, he held them up to his nose and inhaled. The scent immediately brought Steve's cock to full staff inside his boxers, and he was forced to drop his shorts to free it.
Steve knew he is in a quandary. He couldn't just walk out of the bathroom with a raging hardon that would be clearly visible under his jogging shorts, or she would know something was up. Steve was almost ready to pull his nut into the bathtub and be done with it when further temptation came over him. Soon he was rummaging through the hamper and found a silky pair of panties she had tossed in there. With the first pair held up by his nose he wrapped the other around his aching hardon and began to tug. The sensation was unreal and soon Steve was unloading a massive load of cum all over the bathtub wall. His lust didn't stop Steve from trying to be cautious. He knew his load would be found if he left it in the panties so he carefully kept the tip of his cock exposed so that he wouldn't soil her panties.
By this point he had been in the bathroom a bit and he heard Haley knock on the door asking if everything was ok. He quickly told her he was almost done and would be out in a minute stuffing her undies back in the hamper and rinsing the cum from the tub. He exited the bathroom and told her the toilet was fixed which got him a flirty smile and a kiss on the cheek. Even though he had just pulled a load Steve was already getting hard again.
That was Steve's delve into depravity. After that he was hooked on sniffing and jacking with Haley's panties. He knew it was wrong, but in his mind if he couldn't have Haley, he could at least have her panties. Any chance he got he would see what treasures Haley had left in her hamper. The scent always got him rock hard and ready to pull a nut and her silk panties never failed to bring him over the edge. Steve was always careful not to leave any evidence of what he was doing on Haley's panties, petrified of what would happen if she ever found out what he was doing.
Then came that weekend. Donna was gone to spend a three-day weekend with her sister. Steve didn't particularly get along with Donna's sister or her husband, so he opted to stay at home. He was surprised when Haley took the same option but wasn't about to complain. Donna left early leaving Steve to fix himself and Haley breakfast. As the two cleaned up the breakfast dishes Haley told Steve,
"I'm going to meet some friends at the mall in a little bit."
Steve replied, "Ok." concealing his excitement.
After they finished the dishes, Haley went to take a shower and get ready, and Steve retired to his spot in the living room to watch tv until Haley left. Steve was only half paying attention to the tv as he imagined the fun he would soon be having with Haley's panties once she was gone. His revelry was only broken by Haley re appearing in the living room clearly ready to go. Steve was forced to school his face so his eyes wouldn't bug out of his head as he saw Haley wearing jeans that looked painted on and a t-shirt that didn't even try to reach her midriff let alone cover it. Hints of lace were apparent under the tight-fitting t-shirt and Steve could swear he saw the tiniest patch of fabric poking over the top of those jeans. If Donna saw her like this, she would say something, but Steve wasn't about to complain.
"Headed out sweetie?" Steve asked.
"Yeah." Haley said smiling. "Probably be back later this afternoon."
"Ok have fun." Steve said. Haley leaned down and kissed Steve on the cheek before quickly ducking out the front door. Steve waited until he heard her car start and drive away before making his move. Once he was certain Haley was gone Steve made straight for her bathroom. Sure enough, wadded in a ball right on top was the panties she had been wearing that morning. White silk with dainty lace leg and waistbands and much to Steve's delight a nice wet spot on the gusset. Steve quickly inhaled and as expected, felt his cock rise to full staff in his boxers. He then rummaged through the hamper a bit more and found another pair of silk panties and hurried off to his bedroom.
In his room Steve quickly stripped off his shirt and running shorts and boxers. He then Laid down on the bed pulling the first pair of Haley's panties over his face with the wet spot over his nose so he could constantly inhale her scent. The other pair he wrapped around his cock and began to tug. Steve wasn't worried about being careful this time knowing he had hours to have fun and put the panties back where they were, and no one would be the wiser.
While Steve loved pulling a good nut like any other guy, he also loved a nice tease and edge as well. So instead of stroking himself crazy fast like he normally had to do in this situation, so he didn't get caught, he slowly teased himself for a while getting himself nice and throbbing. He rubbed the silk over the tip and allowed it to seep precum all over Haley's panties. It wasn't until his cock felt like an overinflated blimp did, he bring himself over the edge and fill Haley's panties with his load in one of the best orgasms he had had in a while.
After pulling that massive load, Steve was naturally spent. He had edged himself for who knows how long and that orgasm had shaken his whole body. He laid still for a bit resting himself knowing he still had plenty of time to get himself cleaned up.
The next thing Steve remembered was waking up to a hand rubbing across his cheek. His eyes slowly opened, and he saw a blurry image of a woman standing over him. The image cleared and he found himself face to face with Haley who had an odd smile/smirk on her face.
"Hi sleepy head." she said.
It was then that the situation suddenly came flooding back to Steve. Clearly that moment of rest had become many, and he had fallen asleep. He was still in bed and still had Haley's panties on his face and wrapped around his cock. Suddenly terrified he attempted to sit upright, but Haley's hand caught him on his chest and pushed him back into the mattress.
"Oh no you don't." she said forcefully and still with that odd smirk/smile on her face. "I think you owe me an explanation. It's not every day a girl comes home and finds her step daddy in bed with her panties all over him."
Steve was suddenly burning with embarrassment. His carelessness had led to his worst nightmare coming true and his whole world was on the verge of collapsing. He tried to speak but the fact that Haley's panties were still over his nose and mouth made the attempt fail. Haley then reached down and pulled the panties up over his face and head exposing his mouth and nose.
"Haley please." Steve pleaded. "I can explain..."
"I was hoping you would." Haley said grinning down at her stepfather. She then finished what she had started seconds ago and pulled the panties that Steve had over his head and face all the way off of him and held them up. In spite of the awkward situation, he was now in Steve couldn't help but follow them with his eyes. The wet spot that was there earlier was now dry but the outline of it was still clearly visible on the white silk.
"Hmmmm." Haley purred in a sexy voice. "So, you like my panties do you Steve?" All Steve could do is weakly nod. Haley chuckled to herself as she dropped her panties on Steve's chest and said, "You know I've heard about panty fetishes, but I never thought I'd encounter one myself." Then Steve watched as Haley's face took on a curious expression.
"Why are you using my panties when you could just as easily use Mom's?" she asked.
"Well I...I..." Steve stammered.
"So, I was right." Haley said in a triumphant sort of voice that still sounded sexy. "You do have the hots for me."
"Haley please!" Steve pleaded. Haley stopped him by placing her finger over his lips.
"Oh come on Steve." Haley said. "You think I haven't seen you trying to steal looks at me, especially if Mom isn't around. You're not the first man who's been attracted to his stepdaughter." To drive her point home Haley moved her hand down and pressed it against Steve's cock that was still wrapped in her silky panties. Steve felt a jolt of erotic energy surge through his groin area causing him to inhale sharply. During this whole interaction he hadn't even noticed that he was rock hard and his cock was sticking up like a flagpole holding up Haley's panties.
"Holy shit!" Steve gasped.
"Oh, so you like that huh?" Haley said devilishly. She then unwrapped the panties from his cock and held them up. While not dripping like they were they still clearly showed evidence of Steve's earlier fun with them and were still quite damp all over. She set them down on Steve's stomach and picked up the pair he had worn over his face.
"I think these will work better. Not so sticky." she said. After brushing them against his cock a few times she wrapped them around his cock and gave him a couple of gentle strokes. Steve couldn't believe the situation he was in. Haley had caught him playing with her panties and instead of cussing him out and telling Donna and probably ruining his life she was instead, intentionally or not, fulfilling one of his fantasies. He'd often jacked with her panties dreaming it was her doing it instead of him. The reality was much better than the fantasy. Her hands seemed to fit perfectly around his erect cock, and she seemed to know just how to tease him.
Haley purred and gazed into Steve's eyes with her own bedroom eyes as she continued to gently stroke his cock with her panties. Steve began to pant and gripped the comforter underneath him. Haley was clearly a master cockteaser stroking him just enough to keep him raging hard but not enough to bring him over the edge.
