The small attic bedroom was stifling hot as eighteen-year-old Tracy lay naked on her childhood bed, the moonlight dancing across the sheen on her full breasts, down her stomach to the hand moving back and forth on her clit. The oscillating fan did little to cool the room or the heat building in her young body. Hearing a sound, Tracy stopped masturbating to listen. She knew the noise she heard was her stepfather, Tom, lurking in the dark of her doorway as she sensed he had done many times since walking in on her in the bathroom when she was getting out of the shower. The room was too hot to close the door and besides, she knew she liked that he was spying on her, it only added to the excitement of her masturbation.
Since losing his job, Tom hung around the house all day and night while her mother Joan had taken a night job at a local nursing home, the only job available during these rough times. That meant Tracy and Tom were home alone each night. Tracy noticed the way Tom watched her every move, lusting after her tight high ass, long tanned legs and large round breasts. Wearing tight shorts and an even tighter tank top without her bra around the house only drove him wanting her more and Tracy knew it. He never made a direct move on her and Tracy wondered why when all the boys she did know were constantly hitting on her.
She resumed rubbing her aching clit and moaning louder than she normally would knowing Tom was still in the hall listening. She was imagining his dick was big and hard and he too was stroking himself. Many times, she pretended it was Tom's hands and Tom's mouth on her hot young pussy. Tom was handsome, and all her girlfriends couldn't believe that such a hot guy was living under the same roof. He was five years younger than her mother so only 13 years older than her and her friends and they all lusted after his great body. She knew he was good in bed since she could hear her own mother's moans when they had sex. She wanted him but knew he would not make the first move.
Frustrated she was unable to make herself cum, Tracy stopped and jumped out of bed. She heard Tom as he scrambled to get back downstairs before she saw him. Turning on her light, she grabbed her short cotton robe and loosely wrapped it around her naked body and headed downstairs. She knew she couldn't play this game with him any longer. She was going to have it out with him once and for all.
In the darkened living room, Tom innocently sat on the sofa in his boxers with a beer in his hand. The TV casting the only light in the room, the sound so low it could barely be heard over the air conditioning unit in the window.
"What are you doing up?" asked Tom.
"It's just too hot to sleep, I came down to cool off" replied Tracy as she walked over to stand in front of the cool air. Facing the unit, she opened her robe letting the air flow over her body, the short, opened robe lifting away and revealing a glimpse of the top of her tanned thighs and the white tan line on her ass from the tiny bikinis she wore. She could feel Tom's eyes burning through the thin fabric as she fanned it open and closed, creating more wind to cool her down and lifting the robe higher over her body.
Quickly, she turned to look at Tom on the sofa, seeing his erection trying to push away from his boxers. She slowly let the robe fall over her arms and puddle at her feet.
"Is this what you have been waiting to see all this time, Tom?"
"What are you doing" he asked jumping up in surprise, only to reveal his already hard cock as it pushed against the opening even more. Tracy stared at the size of Tom's erection, it was longer and bigger around than she could have imagined. She knew she wanted that in her hot wet pussy tonight. She had to have it.
"I know you have been coming into my room, watching me and I know you want me. It's okay it's not like you're my real father, but you can be my Daddy."
Tom could only stand there and stare at her hard, deep pink nipples, made harder by the cold air blowing on them. He wanted to take each round breast and suck on those nipples so sweet. His eyes traveling down her flat, toned stomach to the small patch of blonde pubic hair covering the place he has wanted to be since setting eyes on the young teenager in his house.
He finally managed to regain control of his voice, "You're out of your mind. I'd never touch you, you're a kid and my stepdaughter. Put your robe back on."
"Oh Daddy, I think your body is telling me otherwise" she said glancing at his dick.
