Chapter 5
Daisy smiled as she left her stepfather's house. She felt energized from the sex she'd had with Ryan earlier in the morning and then having her father clean her pussy with his tongue. Before she showed up she had thought that getting her stepfather to see her as a sexual woman was going to be difficult. She was happy to have been mistaken.
She wondered about the last time her stepfather had sex. If he had a girlfriend, he never mentioned it. Was he still hung up on Daisy's mom? Of course he was. He'd even just called Daisy by Helen's name. Daisy didn't mind. Her mother was the sexiest woman she knew.
She dialed a phone number on her cell and waited for an answer.
"Hey. Sorry I didn't call earlier. Been busy. It's all going according to plan." Daisy waited a moment, then said, "Yes. I'm sure it'll work. Trust me. Love you." She hung up the phone and walked down the block.
Her old neighborhood hadn't changed too much. She walked by old Mr. Tuttle's place. He was using a spade to clear some obtrusive grass from the walkway. She stopped and crouched down across from the old man.
"Hey, Mr. Tuttle. Remember me? Daisy?"
He looked at her. She was wearing a tight black t-shirt and jeans. She gave him a big smile.
"Daisy!" He said, "I remember you. Look at you. You're all grown up." Mr. Tuttle stood.
Daisy thought of the time she was locked out of the house in the rain and Mr. Tuttle had let her stay inside his house until her parents got home. He had an apple tree in the back and he had told her she was welcome to take whatever apples she wanted whenever she wanted. As she grew up she noticed Mr. Tuttle stare at her body when she walked by. He tended to be out on his porch whenever she was walking home from school. Mrs. Tuttle had died years ago.
Daisy stood in front of Mr. Tuttle. She was now a head taller than him. She looked around and saw no traffic or other neighbors around.
"Mr. Tuttle..." Daisy said. And with that she lifted her shirt revealing her 32c boobs and pushed them into his face. She pulled her shirt down over the back of Mr. Tuttle's head temporarily trapping him between her boobs. She was surprised when he responded by grabbing her ass before moving his head so he could suck one of her young nipples.
Daisy kept looking around. She saw a car approaching and quickly pulled the shirt off of Mr. Tuttle's head and back on, covering her boobs with now rock hard nipples. Tuttle had a bewildered smile on his face. He had dropped his spade during the incident.
"Thank you, dear lady." Mr. Tuttle said, "I think I'm going to go inside for a bit."
Daisy noticed the bulge in his pants. And smiled. If she went inside with Mr. Tuttle she'd probably end up giving the poor guy a heart attack. Besides, she made a promise to herself last night. The next cock to enter her pussy was going to be her stepfather's.
David tried to think of something else. The thoughts and feelings he was having about Daisy weren't right. It was one thing to have those thoughts about her mother even if David hadn't been with her in over five years. He was even okay with the occasional fantasy of fucking his 21-year-old stepdaughter. But it wasn't just in his head anymore. His mouth still had the taste of her pussy, even after eating breakfast.
He told himself he needed to stop. He turned on the football game. He hoped the distraction would work, but as soon as there was a shot of cheerleaders, David found his mind wandering to his stepdaughter's body.