My stepdaughter, Amanda, the object of my hidden lust for about a year now, really doesn't care too much for me. She didn't like the fact that her mother and I only dated a short time before marrying. She doesn't call me dad. In fact she really doesn't speak to me a whole lot at all!
Well, to get to the point...Amanda is a beautiful blonde haired, blue eyed, very petite 18 y/o and her breasts and ass are her most attractive features. When she started developing her 17th year, She really started to catch my eye, and many times I found myself sneaking away to the bathroom to masturbate while I thought of the things I could never do to her!
All that changed not too long ago when her mother was working late at the office. Amanda was awakened by the sound of thunder crashing, and wind blowing fiercely outside her window. She had always been afraid of bad storms, but her mother, who was gone to work, was usually the one to comfort her.
I was already in my bed, half asleep, with the television tuned to a late night showtime movie, when, through my half open eyes, saw a glimmer of light. When I opened my eyes, there stood the most beautiful sight I think I have ever seen! My stepdaughter was standing there in the doorway, with a scared look on her face.
"Dad,"she called me for the first time EVER!
"Can I lay in here with you til the storm passes? I'm scared of the thunder. I can't sleep."
I couldn't refuse that pouty little face of hers. It almost looked like she wanted to cry.
"OK sweetie, but just til the storm passes over. If Mama saw you in here she would be furious." Was my only answer to her.
"I won't tell her, I just can't sleep cuz of the storm." she wimpered. "Mama usually comes in and lays with me when it storms, but she's not here."
I couldn't get the image of her standing there in her wife beater, night shirt and pink shorts, that were so small they basically rode up her ass crack! I was gonna have to roll over to keep my growing erection hidden from her. As I said before, She never acted like she cared too much for me, so in my head I wouldn't have been surprised if she had run right back to her mother to tell her a story. DIVORCE is never pretty!
"Well sweetie, come on and lay down. If you fall asleep, I'll wake you when the storm passes." I told her in my gentlest voice possible.
"Thanks daddy." She yawned as she crawled in the bed, and pulled the quilt over her.
WOW! Daddy, Twice in one night! I couldn't help but think something was up. I just kept my thoughts to myself and rolled back over to look at the television.
It wasn't until I glanced over at her that I realized she was staring RIGHT AT the television I had forgotten to turn off before she came in there. OH SHIT, I thought. I hope she didn't see that. Knowing very well that she had.
Not even 2 minutes later, She rolled over and whispered. "You didn't have to change that. It's not like I haven't seen people fuck before."
"What? You shouldn't talk like that young lady!" was all I could manage to get out my mouth. Then what happened next surprised me more than anything, as I felt her hand glide over my naked stomach and come to rest only inches from my already hard cock.
"Honey, what are you doing?" I asked her, bewildered.
"What, daddy? You don't like me to touch you?" she asked almost devilishly.
Something told me that this girl was not quite the perfect little angel her mother had always taken her for.
"Its not that I don't like it baby", I stuttered,"But I don't think Its very daughter like of you to do that."
Before another word was said, I felt her hand slide down and into the waistband of my already untied sweatpants. Then almost without any hesitation, her hand wrapped lightly around my throbbing cock! I swear I could feel the pre cum trickling!
"Well daddy dearest," she smirked,. "I don't think its very father like to get a massive hard-on over your step daughter either, but you don't hear me complaining!"
Obviously, I was busted, but I tried to defuse the situation...yet with very little effort, as I knew, This is kind of what I wanted all along.
