It was a cold night, I didn’t want to go crawl into my own bed, so I slipped into bed with James, naked. I knew that by now he would have the whole bed warmed up. So I curled up next to him, knowing he wouldn’t wake. I have been living with James and my mom for more than three years now. James is my stepdad, and very sexy.
My mom and dad divorced about eight years ago, when I was eleven. Then about four years ago mom met James and they got married. James is about ten years younger then my mom, and about seventeen years older then me. It is a little odd, but it works for them, and I really love him. We get along so well. I think I am a little mean to him though, I flirt and tease him constantly. I wanted him, and I was trying to show him. I would prance around in nothing up my bra and panties, or I would go topless. I knew I turned him on, but he would never do anything about it.
That night that I curled up to James my mom was out of town, there was a family party going on, but I had a final that I had to take, and James couldn’t get off work. So mom went by herself.
I curled up to James, and to my surprise he turned over and asked what had take me so long. I looked up at his eyes to see if he was really up or dreaming. His eyes were open, and he was staring me in the face.
“How did you know I would climb in bed with you?”
“I turned down the heat, so it would be cold, and I know how much you hate cold beds.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing James had set this up. Did this mean he wanted me as well? He must have seen the question in my eye, because he then started telling me how much he had wanted me since the first time he saw me, but always behaved himself. That is why he was waiting for me naked. He didn’t want to push me if I didn’t really want it. Last week he was doing some stuff for my mom and had to go in my room and saw my journal laying open on the bed, and so he read what was there. Of course it was about him, it usually was, I had written, that he was sexy and that I really wished that he would just do me. I knew I turned him on, it showed, by the bulge in his pants.
He knew that I would be out late tonight, and that if he turned the heater down enough, I would get into bed with him. He was right, I did, and now I was going to get what I wanted from him.
Before he had the chance to say anything else, I turned on top of him and kissed him deeply. I wanted him, I have wanted him for three years, and know I was going to get what I wanted. I pushed my body into his as I kissed him, it felt so good to feel his warm body against my cool skin. He wrapped his arms around me, and held me tighter as our kiss became more passionate.
When our kiss broke, he told me I was beautiful, and loved me more then he had ever dared tell me. He always loved it when I walked around topless, he told me my breast were perfect, nice size (36 C), and firm, with wonderful nipples. With that he turned over on top of me and sucked my right nipple into his mouth. I almost came from the roughness of his sucking. When he was finished with the right one, he did the same to the left, only this time he was squeezing and pinching the right, I started moaning, James started sucking even harder, soon I was cumming.
Without waiting for me to calm down James kept going, he kissed his way down my stomach, until he reached my shaven pussy, which was so wet, that my juices were running down my crack, and landing in a pool underneath me. James then sucked my clit into his mouth, more gently then he had my nipples. He let my clit go and started to run his tongue up and down the opening of my cunt, before he plunged it as deep as his tongue would go. Soon he was screwing me with his tongue and I was grinding my pussy into his face. I was cumming again, this time I was moaning so loud I thought the neighbors could hear us.
