It's just after midnight and I need to stop procrastinating, I need to make my move. I'm not a virgin anymore thanks to Brian taking care of that a few weeks ago. Right before I broke up with him. No big loss. He wasn't that great of a boyfriend. But the six months we dated gave me a lot of experience sucking cock. Brian wanted sex the entire time we dated, but I kept putting him off because even then I had formulated in my mind exactly how I wanted to lose my virginity, and it wasn't to him. So I sucked his cock often to keep him happy. I realized later though that it might not be a bad idea to get that painful first time out of the way with him before I moved on to better things.
The better thing is my stepdad, Brody. He married my mom when I was ten and my sister, Melissa was fourteen. Mel never really warmed up to Brody, but I just loved him from the start. He's a few years younger than mom. He never seemed intimidated marrying into a ready-made family with a difficult teenage daughter. I went out of my way to be nice to him to make up for Mel's attitude. I even started calling him Dad. Mel called me a traitor, but it wasn't like I remembered our dad. He died when I was three. So Brody and I have had a very close relationship over the years. I guess I think of him more as a friend, one that I've had a slight crush on the past few years, than a dad. But it made him happy that I started calling him dad, so I kept it up.
The reason I'm planning to seduce my dad is for my mom. Sounds twisted I know, but here's what is going on. I overheard my mom talking to Aunt Sandy about her sex life. She said she'd hoped when she married Brody her problem would go away, but she still doesn't like sex. She really made an effort the first few years, but she said at this point they only have sex a couple of times a month. She was crying and said she really loves him and knows she will lose him if things don't change. That conversation was several months ago. But I started thinking then maybe I could do something to help. The only problem was that I was seventeen at the time and I knew Dad would never consider having sex with me. Even though I'd been dating Brian a couple of months at the time I was still very inexperienced.
So over the past few months I've transformed myself from an innocent young teenager to a sexy eighteen year old seductress. Yes, I'm finally eighteen. I made the most of my time with Brian, learning everything I could. And I started dressing more like my mom. Sounds crazy, I know. But despite her aversion to sex, my mom is a beautiful, sexy woman. She doesn't look like she's forty. She has long blond hair, a toned body, and always dresses immaculately, accentuating her curves. I'm proud that we look enough alike to be sisters instead of mother/daughter. I've even started flirting with Dad the past couple of months. Nothing obvious or overly sexual. He seemed a little uncomfortable at first, but lately he's been flirting back a little.
I decided I would make my move tonight. Mom is a registered nurse and left for her shift at the hospital an hour ago. Dad is a surgeon there, but he had surgery on his hand earlier this month, so aside from some consultations now and then, he won't be going back to work for a while. I make my way down the hall to my parents' room. It's not far from mine and I heard Dad trying to coax Mom into a quickie before she left for work earlier. She told him she didn't have time and a little after she left I heard him jacking off. If everything goes according to plan he won't have to do that anymore. I quietly open the door and peak in. "Dad." I say softly. He doesn't stir or respond.
By the time I get to their bed I can see him lying there nude. The moon is bright enough to softly illuminate the otherwise dark room. He's on his back with his right arm slung over his chest and the left one down at his side. His left hand now sports a much smaller cast than he originally started with after surgery. His chest isn't what I would call chiseled, but somewhat muscular and his waist is trim. My eyes follow the dark hair trailing from his flat stomach down to his flaccid cock. It curves slightly toward me, like it's calling to me, and I obey. I don't make a sound as I climb in bed with him and settle between his legs.
I bend down and start licking him, keeping my hands to myself for now. I trace his length a couple of times, then suckle the head. My tongue swirls around, stopping now and then to probe his slit. "Mmm, you came back." Dad's fingers thread in my hair, holding me to him, and his hips start rocking. I keep adjusting as he grows in my mouth. I take him deep a couple of times, but mostly I bob up and down in rhythm with his thrusts. "Fuck that's good babe, you've been holding back on me." This is so much better than when I went down on Brian. Dad is fully awake now and taking over, or trying to. But I can't give up the power I'm feeling. I will decide when he can come, and I'm having too much fun to let this end too soon.
I start using my hand at the base of his cock, stroking in unison with his thrusts and my mouth. Just when he starts to tense up I tease him with my tongue. Over and over I bring him just to the brink of orgasm, only to play with him again, denying the release I know he wants. I had no idea it would feel this good to have him in my mouth, to know I'm capable of giving him this pleasure. "Please babe, you're killing me. I need to come."
Well, since he begged so sweetly. I suck him hard and my hand moves to his balls, gently fondling them. My mouth is tired but I push past that, taking him deep again, the tip of my nose brushes against the neatly trimmed hair at the base of his cock. I inhale deeply, he smells so good. I moan around him and he moans too. "Fuck! I'm about to blow." He warns me. I pull back and suck again. Within seconds his hot cum floods my mouth. I swallow quickly and continue sucking, pulling every drop of salty goodness out of him. "That's the best I've ever had babe. You were fucking amazing."
I raise up and his semi-erect cock plops from my mouth. "Thanks Dad, I'm glad you liked it."
"Natalie! What the fuck are you doing?"
"If you have to ask I must not have been doing it right." I try to make light of the situation. I wasn't sure how Dad would take this, so success or failure depends on the conversation we're about to have, not the blow job I just gave him.
"You know what I mean. I thought you were Lisa."
"I know Dad. I also know Mom doesn't like sex. And since I do like it, I thought I'd help her out."
"But Nat, I'm your Dad. This isn't right."
"No, you're my stepdad, we're not really related, other than you being married to Mom. If it makes you uncomfortable that I call you Dad when we're together, I'll go back to calling you Brody. Because I want us to be together like this often." I move up the bed to lie down next to him and lightly stroke my hand up and down his chest.
He visibly swallows and looks over at me, but he doesn't move my hand. "I've never cheated on Lisa before, and I don't think it's a good idea to start cheating now with her daughter. I love her."
I smile at him. "I'm glad you love Mom. I love her too. That's one reason I'm doing this. I'm not trying to take you away from her, and I have no intention of letting her find out what we're doing. I just want us all to be happy. I know Mom has been worried lately that you might leave her. It's my job now to keep you satisfied so that doesn't happen. Although I don't really think of it as a job. Going down on you just now was my pleasure, and yours too I hope."
"I don't know what to say Nat. I think I'm still in shock."
I raise up on my elbow and look down at him. "Don't say anything right now. Take tonight and tomorrow to think about it. You know I would never do anything to hurt Mom, so I promise she will never know about us. When we're all together we will be Dad and Natalie, same as usual, we've always been close. But when you and I are alone, we will be even closer. I want you as my lover. Think about it Dad. If you decide you want an intimate relationship with me, come to my room after Mom leaves for work tomorrow night. If you don't come to my room we will go back to normal and I won't bother you again." I bend down and lightly brush my lips over his, then get up and head back to my room.
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I went shopping with my friend Maggie this morning. I got up early so I could be out of the house before Dad got up. The last thing I wanted was to make him uncomfortable. I knew Mom would sleep most of the day and I didn't come home until later in the afternoon. I wanted to give Dad plenty of time to think about what I'd said the night before.
The three of us had dinner together and I don't think Mom noticed anything out of the ordinary. We talked about me starting college in a few weeks. I told them I had all but one of the books I needed. Mom told us about one of her patients that died the day before. Dad was quieter than usual, but if Mom noticed she didn't say anything.
Mom just left for work about an hour ago and I'm lying in bed waiting. I gave up wearing nightgowns because I love the feel of the soft, cool sheets against my bare skin. I keep thinking dad will come to me anytime now. I want him to see me like this, nude and ready for him. I'm nervous and excited. Then another twenty minutes pass. Maybe he decided he doesn't want me. I close my eyes and listen closely but I can't hear him. I jerk suddenly and look around my room. I must have dozed off. The lamp is on now. I know I turned it off earlier. Dad is standing at the foot of my bed looking down at me. The sheet that was covering me is now tangled at my feet. He is looking down at me and I open my legs a little to give him a better view. "Brody, you came."
"Dad. I want you to continue calling me Dad. Lisa will wonder what's going on if you suddenly start calling me Brody. This may be the biggest mistake of my life, but I can't stop thinking of you. Lisa even offered to have sex with me before she left and I told her I was tired. It didn't seem right being with her while I'm thinking of you. She looked so relieved. I decided then that I would come to you tonight. It just took me a while to make this final step, coming into your room, knowing that everything will change after tonight." He pushes his pajama pants down and his erection springs out. "You still want this Natalie? It's not too late to change your mind."
I reach my hand up to him. "I want you." He takes my hand and settles over me on the bed. I anxiously meet him half way when he leans down to kiss me. His tongue brushes my bottom lip and I open, allowing him to thrust deep. My tongue tangles with his, relishing the feel of him in my mouth. I cup his head, holding him to me as our tongues explore each other. Dad's weight settles over me and I collapse back into the soft pillow as he ravishes my mouth. My hips impatiently thrust up toward him, silently letting him know what I need.
Dad's hand slips between our bodies. His fingers spread my folds. He teases my sensitive clit with light pinches then pushes his finger deep inside me. "You're so wet for me." He almost sounds surprised. "You like my finger inside your tight pussy Nat?" His lips brush against mine as he speaks.
"I need more Dad... please."
Dad pulls back a little. "I know baby. I know what you want. I'll give it to you. But I need a taste first. Just a quick taste." His lips trail down my body, stopping for a few seconds to suckle each nipple before going further. I feel his hot breath on me seconds before his tongue slips between my smooth lips. I jump a little as pleasure ripples through me. Brian never went down on me, which pissed me off while we were dating. But now I'm glad Dad is the first man to give me this. "You taste so good baby. This is all I've been thinking of since you left my room last night." His mouth continues to work at my throbbing pussy, doing naughty things to me, nasty things that make me out of control. His hot tongue is everywhere; flicking quickly over my clit, slicing between my slick folds, and finally pushing deep into me and I shamelessly grind against him, my fingers thread into his hair and I hold his head to me, riding his tongue for all I'm worth.
"Dad!! That's so good. Your tongue feels so good in my pussy. Ugh, oh Dad, I'm coming." I writhe and buck helplessly as Dad eats me out. Nothing in my life ever felt this good. He finally pulls back and strokes erection a couple of times before settling his hips between my legs. I feel his thick cockhead probing me, but he doesn't push all the way in.
"Are you on the pill baby? I can go grab a condom."
