When Keith came home he noticed that the house was completely dark except for a light upstairs. It seemed to be coming form his stepdaughter's room. He wondered what Heather was doing home so early since it was only eight o'clock in the evening. He tried to remember the last time he saw her at home on a weeknight.
He parked his car in the garage and made his way into the kitchen. Keith turned on the light and then noticed a piece of paper on the counter.
Hospital called and needed me to work the night shift. I'll be home at 8 am. Dinner is in the microwave.
Pam
Keith frowned. Pam was working more at night lately and it gave them little time to see each other. She didn't need to work at all he told her, since he made enough money to support them all. But Pam liked earning her own money, something she found out when her ex-husband left her and Heather six years ago. Pam's independence was one of the things that attracted Keith to her, well that and her amazing body. Pam was a blonde goddess. She was tall and had a body like Jessica Rabbit. He met her 4 years ago on a blind date and despite their 7 year age difference they hit it off right away. By their second date they were sleeping together. Six months later they got married. At 29 Keith found himself a husband and also a stepfather to Pam's 14 year old daughter.
From the beginning Heather never warmed to him. Keith thought that Heather hoped that her parents would get back together and didn't like her mother marrying a younger man. Heather shared her mother's blonde hair and blue eyes, but her features were much softer and rounder. She was a couple inches shorter than Pam and very slender. Overall she was a very pretty girl Keith thought when he first met her. She was not exactly friendly towards him but she was polite at least. Pam said that Heather just needed time to get used to him, but she never did.
When Heather hit 16 she changed both physically and emotionally. He body filled out and she looked like a carbon copy of Pam. She also became more rebellious. Heather fought with her mother all the time and stayed out past her curfew often. Her grades slipped because she began cutting school. The last straw was when Pam caught her making out with an unsavory looking boy on their living room couch. Pam grounded her and didn't let her out unless it was for school.
The first two weeks of this arrangement was a nightmare for Keith, both his wife and stepdaughter were miserable and they took it out on each other and on him. When a month of this passed Keith had enough. Behind Pam's back Keith went to Heather and asked what it would take for her to cut out all her crap. Heather instantly answered a car. He told her that she had to change her attitude immediately, get her grades back up, and apologize to her mother and then in three months on her 18th birthday he'd get her a car. The next day the change was obvious in Heather. She did all that she promised and on her birthday Keith got her a little red convertible. Pam thought it was extravagant of him to give her such a gift, but he said she deserved it and would need a car to get around when she went to college in the fall. When Heather finally had her car she was hardly ever home, but then they didn't mind so much since she was doing well at school and was no longer picking fights with Pam. An added bonus was that Heather seemed finally becoming friendly towards her stepfather.
Keith looked in the microwave and saw a plate of chicken, rice, and vegetables. He decided that dinner could wait a few more minutes and went upstairs to take a quick shower. When he reached the top of the stairs he heard music blasting from Heather's room. He made his way down the hall and almost passed her door when he heard a distinctively male voice say "Yeah baby!" Overwhelming anger filled Keith. He long ago guessed that Heather was sexually active, but it was outrageous of her to bring it here into her family home. He barged into her room and on the bed saw a naked greasy looking punk on top of Heather, sucking one of her large breasts.
Heather turned towards him, her blue eyes wide with shock. "Keith!"
"Get off of her!" he bellowed at the boy.
Heather's skinny boyfriend quickly jumped up. "Who the fuck are you?!"
"You are in my home and on my daughter. You have five seconds to leave or I will beat the crap out of you," Keith calmly said but his hands were balled up into fists.
"Keith you can't do this!"
"Shut up Heather!" he ordered her.
Heather cowered back. She never saw Keith so angry. Heather looked at Eddie as he put his pants back on. He then grabbed his shoes and shirt and walked out of the room with Keith following after him. She heard footsteps going down the stairs and then the slamming of the front door. A few seconds later she heard only one set of footsteps go up the stairs. Keith entered her room again and he still looked angry.
Heather was still lying on the bed propped up on her elbows and looked completely shocked. She either didn't realize or care that she was naked, Keith thought. Her large young breasts heaved up and down. He could see her pink nipples jutting out from behind her hair. He looked lower and saw she had on a white lace thong; he evidently interrupted them before they went all the way.
"We had a deal Heather," he told her angrily. "You clean up your act and I get you a car. Now I have to take it back."
"No! I kept my part up Keith," she said and jumped up from the bed. "I'm 18 years old! This is my room and I can fuck whoever I want to. Do you expect me to live like a nun?!"
"No one would ever expect that of you sweetheart," he said snidely. "Keep it out of my house."
Heather reached out to slap him but he caught her arm just in time. He slowly looked up and down her body as if assessing her.
"Put on some clothes," he told her. He let go of her arm and turned around to walk out.
"You're jealous!" Heather accused him angrily. "You're jealous because I'm the only one in this house that's getting any!"
Keith turned around and looked at his stepdaughter.
"I know Keith. I know that Mom hasn't slept with you in weeks," she told him. "I know you jack off to those porn tapes. She probably thinks you aren't man enough for her anymore!"
Maybe it was the combination of her gorgeous naked body and then being accused of not being man enough, but something inside Keith snapped. He grabbed Heather by the waist and forced her onto the bed. Before she could protest he brought his mouth dons on hers and slid his tongue between her lush lips. He forced her legs open and pressed the bulge of his pants against her pussy. Keith then cupped her breasts with his large hands and began to roll her nipples between his fingers.
Heather was too stunned to react at first. She couldn't believe that Keith was doing these delicious things to her body. She had been hot for her sexy stepfather since she was 16. She knew it was wrong but every time she looked at him she got wet. At 33 Keith was at the beginning of his prime. He was a total hunk with black hair, grey eyes, and possessed a body women lusted after. He was tall and muscular with killer abs and a broad hairy chest. She hated that he was her stepfather and wanted him for herself that was why she fought so much with her mother it was because she was jealous. She wanted Keith so bad that she was still a virgin, none of the boys she knew could arouse her with just one look as he did. But she was tired of being a virgin and decided that tonight she would let Eddie have his way with her. When Eddie was kissing her and sucking on her tits she imagined that he was Keith. It came as such a shock when Keith barged in on them.
This is so much better than I imagined, Heather thought, you could really tell the difference between being kissed by a man or by a 19 year old boy. Where Eddie pawed at her breasts, Keith was caressing and arousing them. His mouth suddenly left hers she watched his dark head move down to her breasts. His tongue licked at one nipple, making wet and shiny, and then did the same thing to her other nipple. He laved the white flesh of both of her breasts with his tongue and when he finished he closed his mouth over a hardened nipple and began sucking. She then felt Keith's hand slip between them and slid under her panties and touch her wet pussy.
Keith heard Heather gasp when he touched her. He was too aroused at first to notice that Heather made no protest when he forced himself on her. She tasted so sweet and her body felt so soft and lush under him that all he could think about was to feed. When he began to play with her amazing tits and she still didn't stop him, he realized that not so little Heather wanted this as much as he did. A little voice inside his head told him that he shouldn't do this, but the bigger head on his cock told him to fuck the little slut senseless. The bigger head won. He slipped his hand under her thong and found her completely drenched. He parted her folds with his fingers and teased her little nub. Heather groaned in pleasure. He slipped two fingers up her pussy and found her hot, wet, and tight. If he didn't know any better he would have thought her a virgin. He moved his mouth regretfully from her breasts and eased off of her.
Heather watched as Keith stood and took off his tie and tossed it aside. He unbuttoned his shirt and Heather drooled when she saw his muscular chest and stomach. She saw his cock straining against his pants as he unbuckled his belt. He undid the buttons of his pants, lowered its zipper, and then just let them drop to the floor. Heather's eyes widened with surprise when she saw his cock. It was the biggest one she'd ever seen. It was long and thick and had a large purple head. It jutted upwards almost reaching his belly button.
"Baby this will be the first time you'll be fucked by a real man," he told her.
Heather bent her knees and parted her legs wide. Through her lace thong Keith saw her pussy shiny and wet with her own juices.
"Eager for it aren't you?" he asked.
