This is chapter 2 of what will be the continuing true story of my relationship with my stepdaughter, Ashley.
I encourage you to read the first installment to gain beneficial background info.
Many thanks for the feedback from the initial chapter. Enjoy.
All persons are 18 or older.
My stepdaughter, Ashley, and I never spoke about what happened that night, but over the next few months we developed a kind of code – it went like this...
Ashley would casually ask me what her mom and I were doing over the weekend and if I answered by saying something like, "Nothing really planned. Saturday night we'll probably just hang around the house and watch a movie after dinner," then Ashley knew that I was telling her that her mom and I would be watching a movie in the living room again and I would try to make sure we put on a good show if she wanted to watch from the kitchen doorway.
Invariably, on the designated night, I would see movement out of the corner of my eye again and turn to find her watching us.
My wife, being a bit of an exhibitionist, had been easily persuaded to expand our movie watching to porno flicks on our 'movie nights'.
It really got her juices flowing to think that we might have to suddenly stop fucking AND straighten ourselves up AND
pause the movie AND
switch it to another channel, all before we were caught by whichever of the girls we thought we heard stirring.
She had no idea that we were already putting on a show... and something about the unspoken agreement between me and Ashley told me to keep our secret between us.
As these events were progressing, it was also becoming more and more common for me to find Ashley asleep naked on her bed with the covers pushed down and her vibrator lying either on the bed next to her, between her legs, or sometimes on the floor next to her bed.
Clearly, her sexual awakening was in full bloom.
I, upon finding her in this condition, had continued to enjoy the sight of her young, firm body... her exceptional perky 34c titties and the perfection of the curves of her body – all seeming to lead to the seduction that was her delicious pussy.
I had only occasionally lightly touched her tit or gently closed my lips around her nipple for fear of disturbing her... But I had become quite adept at stroking my cock while I stood next to her.
I would usually catch my cum in a washcloth or in my hand, and on the last few occasions, I had held my cum filled hand over her pussy and let it slowly drip down onto her puffy pussy lips.
Seeing my fresh cum drip onto her pussy was always enough to make me hard by the time I got upstairs, allowing me to carry the images of her body with me as I ravaged my wife's sweet pussy or ass.
Yes, I have truly become a pervert... and I'm ok with it. LOL
On one night, I was surprised to find her naked body face down on her bed – a position I had not seen her in, but had fantasized about ever since the first time I saw her in a bikini from behind.