Kandi Simons was nearing her destination-home. She was twenty-six years old, supervised six convenience stores, and tended bar part-time. She lived about an hour from her hometown in a fairly large city, and was gloriously independent. She had further ambitions, wanting to open a business of her own, utilizing her creative talents. Her stepmother, Laura, had been a rock in Kandi's world since her parents had divorced, and Dad had married her. Always there to offer support and wise council, she had become Kandi's best friend through school and now in her career. The two jobs had padded her bank account enough that she thought she was ready to take the plunge. She still felt she needed confirmation from Laura, although they had planned the venture for over a year.
Kandi thought back to those first few months when Laura came into her life. Naturally, she had been jealous of this new woman in her world, especially one as beautiful and sexy as Laura. She was the opposite of Kandi's mother-pleasant, vivacious, sensuous, and oh so sexy! Her legs seemed to go on forever, and her ass was the perfect size and shape. Kandi secretly admired Laura's body, and dreamed of having a similar one someday. Allowing nature to take its course that someday had arrived.
Kandi had turned into an absolutely beautiful, sexy woman in her own right. Her legs, while not as long as Laura's were toned and muscular, her ass sat atop them beautifully, and her breasts were even bigger than Laura's 34-C's. Kandi had a full rack of 36-DD's and still didn't need a bra. In fact, she only wore one when on company business, and today was definitely not company business.
Turning into her folks' driveway, she saw Roy's truck parked to the side. Roy was her Father's best friend, and he often left his truck there while they did whatever men do to get away from the "little woman." She let herself in the back door, and for some reason, didn't call out to Laura. She stopped before walking down the hall, trying to place the sound she heard coming from the master bedroom. It sounded like flesh slapping flesh!
Stepping quietly to the open door, she peeked around the corner and got the surprise of her life. Her stepmother was flat of her back, her titties bouncing in time with the pounding that Roy's cock was delivering to her upturned pussy. He had her calves over his shoulders and was driving his eight-inch cock deep into her pussy, the slap of their coupling the only sound in the room. Laura had her eyes closed and a serene smile on her face, enjoying the sensations Roy's dick was delivering to her cunt.
It looked to Kandi as if Laura was on a pleasure high that had overpowered her to the point that she was lost in the moment, and the only thing that mattered was that Roy's cock continued to pound her cunt. Each inward thrust resulted in a "Thwack!" that resounded down the hall. As he pulled out, Kandi could see the moisture glistening on his shaft, and Laura's hungry lips grabbing and clenching to get him back inside her steamy pussy.
Without realizing it, Kandi had begun rolling her right nipple with her thumb and finger, while her left hand slid down the front of her jeans, finding a very wet thong bunched up in her cuntlips. Realizing that she had wanted Laura for quite some time, Kandi decided that this was the perfect time to act on her desires. So what if things didn't go as planned; who was Laura going to tell? I mean, after all, she was fucking her husband's best friend on their bed.
Easing into the bedroom, Kandi stepped out of her sandals, and pulled her t-shirt over her head, making her tits bounce and jiggle. When she got to the side of the bed, Roy saw her and grunted, causing Laura to open her eyes. "Go ahead, Roy," she said, dreamily, and held out her hand to Kandi. Kandi took her stepmother's hand and kissed her fingers, licked her palm, and placed it on her breast. The touch was electric, and Kandi knew she had entered another dimension.
To have one's stepmother caress your breast was one thing, but Laura put so much love and tenderness into the act that Kandi almost came right then. She moaned, grabbing Laura's hand, squeezing her breast with it. Her hips bucked involuntarily, and Laura slid her hand down the front of Kandi's jeans, silently urging her to get undressed. Kandi stepped back and unfastened her skintight jeans. When she bent over to slide the material over her ass, Roy grunted and doubled his efforts, trying to drive Laura into the bed.
Realizing this fact, Kandi turned to face him, and, smiling seductively, pulled her thong into her swollen cuntlips, loving the effect both on Roy and her clit. She rolled her eyes back and moaned as Roy gave a final thrust into Laura's steaming cunt, sending his load deep into his lover's pussy as she came around his throbbing, gushing cock. When he pulled out, his eyes never left Kandi and her now-excited body. Her nipples were standing proudly on her tits, and her cunt was issuing a very distinct, musky aroma, as she fingered herself.
Bending over to kiss Laura's breast, Kandi moved down to her navel, then the top of her slit. Roy graciously moved to the side, his cock still glistening, and Kandi took his place between Laura's spread thighs. She wasted no time attacking the rivulets of cum that had begun sliding out of Laura's pussy, and soon was licking and sucking the entire load out of her sodden hole.
Suddenly, Kandi's father Tom, who had snuck into the bedroom quietly, said, "Dirty fucking whores! I should've known! I'm going to the garage!" and stomped out of the house, slamming the door for emphasis.
Kandi, who had adored her father for her entire life, burst into tears. "Oh, Laura, what have I done?" she cried.
Wrapping her arms around her stepdaughter, Laura held her until the sobs had quietened, and finally said, "You've turned onto the beautiful sensual daughter that your father has loved her entire life. Just because you wanted to give me a little pleasure is not a big deal. Roy, would you be a saint and give us some time. I'll call you later." When Roy had left, Laura and Kandi sat at the kitchen table, Laura still nude and Kandi wearing one of her father's flannel shirts. Laura began by saying, "Darling, please know that your Daddy loves you as much or more than he loves me. Always has, always will, even though it's hard to believe by what just happened."
"He sure has a funny way of showing his love," said Kandi, her lips trembling.
"OK, so here's the whole story. After your mother left, and he was your sole caregiver, Tom was in absolute 'Daddy paradise.' He doted on you, went way farther than necessary to see that you knew you were loved. Suddenly, he realized you were becoming a stunning, desirable young woman, and he felt the same misgivings that many fathers feel. His little girl was growing up, and he felt inadequate. We started dating and married, so I took you over. He secluded himself in the garage and we drifted farther apart. I finally got so frustrated that I approached him about taking a lover. We agreed on Roy and the situation has been this way for a while. I still love Tom and would do anything to see him happy, but he's still denying something," Laura explained.
Kandi processed the information and made a decision rather quickly. She stood up and told Laura, "I'm going to the garage. We may not be back tonight."
When she got to the garage, she went directly to the section Tom had walled off to make an office. The door was shut and Kandi knocked softly, calling her father.
"Daddy, it's me. We need to talk."
"What's there to talk about? You're a slut, just like I thought you would be. Go on back to your whore partner and both of you fuck each other silly," he answered gruffly.
Undeterred, Kandi said, "Laura explained everything to me, and I love you more at this moment than I ever have. I want you to look me in the eye and tell me you don't love me."
Holding her breath, she was very relieved when the door opened a crack, and her father looked down at her. "Look at you! Wearing my shirt and not even buttoning it to hide your breasts. And you don't have on any underwear. What the fuck am I supposed to think?"
"Think what you want, but I need to talk to you. I can't believe that you don't still love me. Yes, I grew up, and yes, I've developed a woman's body. But I still worship the ground you walk on. You are everything I've ever wanted in a man. There's no possibility that I'll find a man as handsome, loving, and... yes, sexy as you. I've come out here to do two things-make you see that I understand your actions, years ago, as well as today. Secondly, I've come to show you just how much I love you. So what's it gonna be? You ready for this?" she asked, standing with her hands on her hips and staring him down.
Tom sat down on his sofa and said, "You're right. I had no right to dismiss you from my life. It was that you grew up so fast, and I felt so inadequate, I had to get help. When Laura came into our lives, I thought my problems were over, but I was wrong. You just kept getting sexier and sexier, and I just didn't trust myself. I couldn't bear to think about you with a boy, but I couldn't bear to be around you either. I secluded myself here, and let you go. You'll never know how sorry I am to have hurt you, and I'll do anything to make it up to you."
Kandi stepped in front of him, his shirt open to show off her breasts, as well as her shaved pussy. "That's the second part of my mission. I want you to show me just how much you love me, any way you want. We're both adults, we both crave sex, and there's no reason for you to keep torturing yourself. I want you to fuck me so badly. Look how wet my pussy is. You, and you alone do that to me."
Kandi slid her finger in her pussy and stroked it back and forth, allowing the moisture from her seeping cunt to coat her finger, then took it out and held it to Tom's lips. He sucked it in gently, laving it with his tongue and then sucking it deeply into his mouth.
As he did this, Kandi sat beside him and began to caress his growing cock. His jeans were stretched tight across his entire length, and the head was outlined beautifully. Kandi bent down and kissed his cockhead through his jeans, murmuring, "Just as fucking big as I suspected."
Tom, in the midst of the biggest dilemma of his life, knew what he wanted to do, but this was his daughter. Sexy daughter...hot fucking daughter...rubbing my dick daughter-he was helpless. As he made up his mind, Kandi fished his eight-inch cock out of his jeans and briefs. "Daddy, you have a beautiful cock. I can't wait for you to show me how much you love me with it," she said, her head near enough for him to feel her warm breath and thumbing the head and smearing his precum around the crown.
Even her hand was hot. "Kandi, this feels so wrong. I've wanted you for so long, but I just don't know. What will Laura think? Does she know you're here doing this?" he asked, knowing in his mind that his argument was purely rhetorical.
"Yes, she knows, and she approves. She wants her stud husband back, and I want my Daddy back. Now, let's quit talking and you show me how much you love your little girl," said Kandi, standing up and stepping to his desk. She bent over and cleared it with one sweep of her arm, looking back at Tom and wiggling her exposed ass for him. She turned and lay back on the desk, spreading her legs and saying, "Come on, Daddy. Come fuck your little girl."
Wisely taking the time to get out of his clothes, Tom stepped to the end of the desk where the most beautiful sight he had ever beheld awaited him. His cock was engorged beyond belief, but he took a minute to take in the picture of lust before him. Kandi's breasts pointed skyward, her nipples forming perfect spires atop the perfect orbs. Her flat stomach tapered to her hips, and her legs framed her glistening, smooth pussy. Tom could wait no longer, saying, "Baby, I don't want to hurt you. Tell me how you want it."
