This is a continuation of the first installment of "My slutty step-daughter". Once again I am appealing to the readers not to comment on if this is or isn't incest. If it isn't then let's call it taboo...thanks in advance for any and all comments.
Several weeks have passed since I found out just how slutty my step-daughter was. As you recall I got caught, well red dicked! She caught me peeking in her bedroom window as she masturbated using my hair brush handle as a dildo. Then when I tried to sneak back into the house, she caught me walking down the hall with my zipper down. Man I thought I was in deep shit, to say the least! Luckily she was either horny enough or slutty enough to let it slide as she decided to have a go at my cock and gave me a great blow job! Of course I rewarded her efforts by licking her tight, tasty pussy in return for her oral efforts.
At first things were a little tense to say the least. I had no idea how to react to her after her mind blowing blow job. I think she decided to help me out after I walked on shells for a week, being very reserved around her; I wouldn't talk to her and pretty well avoided her totally.
The Monday of the second week began pretty much the same, I would try to keep far from her, leaving the room if she walked in or trying not to be at home alone with her. I think she felt bad, knowing it was her actions that caused me to become so reserved around her.
I was leaving for work, around 2 in the afternoon, and walked down the hallway past her bedroom. I didn't turn my head to peek in as I used to, just walked on by. Returning from my bedroom, I couldn't help but glance into her room as I walked by again. I was rewarded for my look to see her standing by her bed, her back to me, wearing just a black and red thong and nothing else. My heart skipped a beat, thinking of her tits hanging free. At her young age I knew her tits defied gravity and stood straight out, maybe sticking up a little, kind of like a Barbie doll. I stopped momentarily, and enjoyed the view quietly. The silence was broken by Christy asking me if I was enjoying looking at her. I nodded and quietly said yes, I was enjoying the view.
Christy turned to me and smiled, saying thank you, I'm glad you approve. Her tits stood straight out, her nipples hard and long, just as I remembered them. My cock once again hardened from the sight of her sexy body. Christy moved toward the doorway and reached out and fondled my cock through my jeans. I shuddered as her hand moved slowly over my now throbbing cock, her grip tightening and loosening as she worked my hardness with almost no effort.
I moved closer to her and without thinking, unsnapped my jeans, allowing her access to my hard tool. Christy's eyes brightened and she slid her hand inside my underwear, finally grasping my cock. She slowly stroked my meat, teasing me with every stroke. My cock had never been this hard before. Christy seemed to know my cock better than myself, knowing just how to manipulate it to make it grow almost uncomfortably hard. Precum leaked in a stream from my cock head and Christy used her thumb to smear it around my sensitive cock head before bringing her thumb to her mouth for a taste.
"That is yummy Jack!" she exclaimed, as she sucked then licked her thumb clean of my juice. "Would you mind if I took a taste from the source?"
Well, who was I to deny her what she seemed to crave. I answered her question by bringing my hands to her shoulders and pushing her down, gently yet firmly.
A smile crossed Christy's face as she dropped to her knees, all the while staring me in the eyes. She began to take my cock into her mouth, and moaned as my meat entered her wet, warm mouth. She was deliberately taking her time, enjoying the length and girth of my meat. Christy set herself into a gentle rhythm of sucking my cock. Slowly she would take my cock all the way into her mouth then slowly suck back to the sensitive head.
I could feel the passion rising from her motions. My cock seemed ready to explode several times, only to have her slow her sucking and allow me to calm down. She was enjoying torturing me!
I reached out and grabbed a handful of her thick red hair. This caused her to moan loudly around my cock. I knew she was a slut, she had proven it to me before, but now I assumed that she had a submissive nature during, but definitely not before sexual relations. She was too forward to be considered a total submissive.
I faced fucked her mouth, rapidly thrusting my cock into and out of her warm mouth. She seemed to get more and more turned on the harder I used her mouth. She was taking my 7 inch plus cock without the slightest problem, no matter how hard I face fucked her. Christy's oral skills totally impressed me. She had no gag reflex that I could see and loved to be force fed cock.
I continued my assault for what seemed like hours, but knew it had been only ten minutes when my load began to rise. Christy sensed it and sucked harder, trying to coax my juice into her wanting mouth.
My toes curled as my load squirted into her mouth. I released her hair allowing her to control my cock as it spurted its juices. Christy backed off a little as the first spurt erupted into her mouth, she swallowed as fast as she could, but my load was too big and shot too fast for her to swallow it all. Some leaked from her mouth and ran down her chin, dripping off her chin to land on her tight tits.
Finally my climax subsided and I pulled back from her. She looked so sexy with my cum glistening on her face and tits. Christy took her fore finger and swiped at the spunk on her tit. She first rubbed some on her hard nipple, then brought the rest to her mouth and smiled, enjoying the taste of my cum. She then gently replaced my cock into my underwear and pulled my jeans back up. I buttoned them and she slid the zipper up and added, "Now we can't have that getting cold can we?" I just smiled, remembering that our first encounter really began from my forgetting to zip up after watching her masturbate.
Christy stood up and patted my deflated cock.
"I hope we can continue this sometime Daddy." She said smiling.
My knees weakened, she had never called me Dad or Daddy before, and now her she is, her face still shining from my cum and calling me Daddy.
"You better go now, hate for you to be late to work." Christy said as she pushed me out her door and closed it.
All day my mind raced thinking of my slutty step-daughter. Her oral skills were above compare and I could only imagine what it was like to fuck her. My cock hardened and softened all day thinking about Christy. At quitting time I raced out of the parking lot and quickly made my way home. I was hoping for another blow or at least a chance to peek in her window. I had plans of tapping on her window, hoping for a show.
Her room was dark when I got home and I looked around and noticed her car was gone. I walked into the house more than a little depressed. Much to my surprise my wife, Debbie, was still up and sat on the couch wearing a robe. She seemed to be wearing makeup and asked me to sit beside her on the couch. I sat down and she noticed my demeanor and asked if I was feeling down. I made up a story about a rough day at work to cover my true feelings about Christy being gone. Debbie said she would love to make me feel better and stood up and undid her robe, allowing it to slide off and pile at her feet. I was surprised to find that she was naked beneath it.
She knelt in front of me and undid my jeans; she had my cock out and began blowing me. Her oral skills paled in comparison to her daughter's, but the fact was that I was a man and when a man's cock is being sucked, he gets hard. Debbie was concentrating on sucking me so she didn't notice the lights of Christy's car pull into the drive.
I moaned a little and my wife stopped her sucking to ask if I enjoyed the treatment. I told her yes and asked about the girls, trying to be subtle. She told me that Tammy, the younger one, was spending the night at a friends and that she had a fought with Christy earlier that evening and doubted if she would be home at all. I placed my hand on the back of her head to encourage her to continue her sucking.
In the back of my mind I was hoping that Christy would see the front light on and would glance in as she walked by. As a matter of fact I was looking out the window when she looked in. Once her eyes adjusted her smile turned to a look of disappointment. I just shook my head gently and gave an uncertain look back. To my surprise Christy continued looking in as her mom sucked my cock. My cock got harder when Christy slid her hand under her shirt and began playing with her own nipples. My wife noticed my hardening cock and asked if we should go to the bedroom. I agreed and motioned to Christy to move to my bedroom window, hoping she would come to watch.
My wife led me down the dark hall to our bedroom. Debbie got into bed and under the covers as I undressed. I hung my jacket on a hanger in the closet and left the closet light on, hoping Debbie wouldn't notice or object.
My cock stood straight out, throbbing from the combination of Debbie's blow job and seeing Christy standing at the window watching. I glanced out the open window and noticed Christy standing just far enough away to watch without being noticed. I jacked my cock a couple times, mostly for Christy but smiled at Debbie as I did it. Debbie just muttered something about hurrying up, adding that she was tired.
I climbed into bed to find Debbie in her usual boring sexual position of just lying there with her legs spread. Nothing more boring than plain old missionary position, as far as I was concerned. I wanted passion and desire, Debbie was happy and thought it enough just to allow me to fuck her.
I pulled the sheets back and positioned myself between Debbie's legs. My cock strained a little as I placed it at the entrance to her hunny hole. I glanced out the window and noticed Christy had moved closer. I smiled slightly and slid my cock into Debbie's pussy.
