My stepdad had a hard time keeping my hands off his cock for the next day. He was adamant that he was spent after our session with the movie. I finished washing the dishes naked and after he cleaned up he went to take a nap. I woke him up not long before Mom got home so she wouldn't be suspicious as he never went to bed before her. Then once she had gone to bed I demanded he rub my back and, of course, my tits while we watched TV.
It wasn't long before his cock betrayed him and I found myself slipping him into me under my nightshirt. He groped my tits above the material as he didn't want to strip me in case my Mom woke up. This was a good idea as she surprised us by getting up to go to the bathroom at one point. We had turned off the lights and she was half asleep so we simply froze, me in his lap with his cock inside me, as she yawned and shuffled off to the bathroom. As soon as she closed the door I hopped off his cock and threw a throw pillow in his lap, then curled up on the other side of the couch against another pillow. We kept a blanket over the back of the couch and I pulled it down over myself, leaving room for Daddy to cover himself too.
We heard the toilet flush and the bathroom door open and we both managed to look sleepy and bored, staring at the TV.
"Don't forget you have work in the morning," she said to Daddy as she peered at us through the darkness.
"I know, I'll be in as soon as this is over," he indicated the show we were supposed to be watching.. "Oh, hey, did I tell you John and I are going fishing Saturday? I was thinking of bringing Vic and letting you have the place to yourself for a day.
"Sounds good," she yawned as she spoke and it came out "Saaaaas Guuhd." Then she turned back into her room and shut the door.
I reached my foot up under the pillow that was in his lap and his half hard cock woke up to the touch. He gave me a warning look and I rolled my eyes. It wasn't long before we heard her snores again pulling the blanket back I crawled across the couch and removed the pillow he still had covering his crotch.
"Vic, maybe we shouldn't," but his protests turned into a low moan as I took his cock into my hot mouth and brought it back to life.
He placed his hands on the back of my head but he didn't pull at me. He let me go at my own pace. After a few minutes he stopped me and pulled me off.
"Let's go outside. Then if she does get up she'll assume I'm having a smoke before bed."
And with that I got up and watched him raise himself up from the couch, pushing his hard cock inside his sweats so he could walk without them falling down. I followed him outside, grabbing his cigarettes off his table because, duh, how was he supposed to be outside having a smoke if he didn't bring the things he as supposed to be smoking. The same thought must have occurred to him because he turned to come back and I showed him the pack in my hand, complete with lighter. He took them from me and ruffled my hair like a child, just to be a jerk. I stuck my tongue out at him.
"Not until we're outside," he whispered and I playfully smacked him. He grabbed me and pulled me out the door with him, only letting me go to pull it closed quietly behind us.
It was warm and muggy out. The area in which we lived was fairly secluded. There were only about four houses on our street and none of them were in a place to see the side of the house where our front door was. Our house was long and skinny with the door on the side. It was almost like a mobile home in that way, but it was actually a converted summer cottage.
This meant that we could do what we wanted on this side of the house without any neighbors being able to see. I didn't know what we were going to do, though. Even though our neighbors couldn't see us if my mom was to wake up and look out the window she would see us plain as day. My stepfather cleared this up for me very quickly by opening the side door on the garage and motioning me to follow him.
I didn't go into the garage often. We never parked the cars in it because it was full of my stepfather's tools and various junk machines that he planned to someday get around to fixing. It smelled of grease, oil, and metal and he papered the walls with playboy pin ups. I used to find them annoying but now I found them kind of sexy. As he was closing the door behind us and making sure the blinds on it were closed I stared at the naked women and felt my pussy getting wet again.
He walked up behind me, pulled me to him, and began kissing my neck.
"Am I pretty enough to be up there?" I asked, indicating his wall of naked ladies. He stopped kissing my neck long enough to glance up at them.
"More than enough. You're prettier than them and you don't need airbrushing."
I snorted, "Yeah, right. You're just saying that."
"Have it your way," he said, "If you think fake tits and airbrushed skin can hold a candle to you then you just go right ahead and think such a foolish thing."
I turned around in his arms and put mine around his neck. "You actually mean that, don't you?"
"I thought you hated those pictures," he said. I felt like he was dodging the question.
"I dunno, they're kind of turning me on."
He stopped kissing my neck and pulled my nightshirt off over my head. "Darling, you're way more beautiful than those women could ever dream of being. What's more, you're real and I want to fuck you for the third time today. I guarantee you none of those girls could get that much out of me in one day. Now come here and bend over this motorcycle. I want to fuck you on it."
And with that he pulled me over to the bike, bent me over the seat with me facing the direction of his wall of girly pictures, and slowly slid his cock into me again.
He leaned down over me a bit to whisper in my ear. "But if they turn you on then use it. Why do you think they turn you on?"
I was bracing myself against the bike, but only lightly. I knew that it would fall over with to much force and we were just using it for a little support.
"Well, I kinda think I like the idea of being on a wall for you to look at. Plus it's so naughty and not something I was supposed to look at. It makes me want to think about licking their pussies or playing with their tits. But mostly, it makes me think of your cock getting hard and you sliding it into me...oooooooh."
