Stacey and Sarah were sitting on Stacey's bed in their nightgowns and panties talking about their favorite subject: sex. Stacey asked Sarah who her favorite lover was. Sarah blushed and said "you wouldn't believe me if I told you."
Stacey was intrigued and pressed for an answer. Finally she looked at Stacey and whispered "your step-dad."
Stacey was shocked, she said "MY step-dad? You mean your uncle? That step-dad?" She couldn't believe what she just heard, her own cousin just admitted she screwed her step-father, and not only that, he was her favorite lover! "How did this happen?" She asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.
Sarah looked down at the bed and said "It actually took some doing. Every time I came for a visit for years when you and aunt Mary were gone to the store or work I would prance around in a t-shirt and my skimpiest panties, I would bend over in front of him pretending to pick up something or scratch my leg or something. For a long time I didn't know if he was even looking at me, but one day last year I bent over to show him my ass and I looked back at him just in time to see him turn his face away and was he ever red!" she said giggling.
"Why in the world did you do that?" Stacey asked.
Sarah looked her in the eyes and said "Because he is the only man who has ever treated me like I was somebody special, even my own father never gave me the kind of encouragement and talked to me the way James has. He always makes me feel like I can do anything, ever since I was a kid. He hugs me and since I was about fourteen I started getting tingling sensations...you know...down there," she said as she pointed between her legs where her blond pubic hairs were visible through her silk panties.
Stacey couldn't believe her ears, and yet she didn't find herself repulsed, on the contrary, she found she was intrigued. She had on occasion had lustful thoughts about her step-father but never dreamed of actually seducing him! "How did you get him to have sex with you?" she asked.
Sarah started blushing deep red and said, "You have to promise me you won't tell a soul about any of this." Stacey immediately agreed said she wanted all the details. "Well... alright. Last week when I arrived here for my vacation, I realized you and aunt Mary worked the late shift and that would leave me and Uncle James together most of the week. As soon as you two left for work I would come out of the room wearing only a towel and told him I would be in the shower.
"When I turned around I pretended to drop the bottle of shampoo, when I bent over to pick it up the towel rode up my legs and exposed half of my ass and he also got a real good peek at my pussy. I prolonged it as much as I could but knew I didn't want to make it too obvious what I was doing. When I stood up and looked back at him he was looking at the TV but he was flushed and was breathing a little more quickly. I knew it would probably take a little doing, but I had been teasing him for years and knew that if I played it out right he would be mine.
"Well after a couple of days of giving him peeks at my breasts when I wore my tank tops and halter tops, and shaking my ass at him every chance I could get, wearing either my shortest shorts or just my panties and a t-shirt, I knew I had him worked up good. Then one night I came into the living room wearing this nightly and my silk see through panties, and pretended to be crying.
"'What's wrong Sarah?' he asked. I told him I had just talked to my boyfriend on the phone and he had broken up with me. I walked over to him and sat in his lap like I used to do when I was little and put my head on his shoulder. He stroked my hair and told me it was ok to cry and any boy that didn't want me for a girlfriend was too stupid for me anyway. I smiled up at him and kissed him on the cheek, then I snuggled up against him closer, I made sure my breasts were up against him and he could feel them. The whole time he kept stroking my hair and I could feel myself getting more and more turned on.
"I told him I felt like I just wasn't desirable if my own boyfriend didn't even want me. He lifted my face and looked into my eyes and told me the problem was his and not mine, he told me I was a beautiful young woman, smart, sweet and sexy. When he said that kissed him on the mouth. He pulled away but not right away. His face was turning red and his breathing was getting faster. I told him I wished I had a boyfriend just like him and kissed him again, as I was kissing him I put his hand in mine and put it on breast. I moaned into his mouth and asked him if he really thought I was sexy.