Page 6 of Seen by Her Stepdad

CHAPTER FOUR

The next morning, I am almost bursting with need! I haven’t masturbated since two days ago and I haven’t had an orgasm since he gave me my first real orgasm that night. I want to wait until he fucks me to cum again.

I practically rush downstairs. This time, I don’t dress, and I’m only wearing my nightie when I practically jump on his lap in the kitchen.

“Fuck me, Daddy!”

“Jesus!” he cries out, struggling to keep from spilling his coffee. A little bit sloshes out anyway and splashes on the floor. “Now look what you did,” he says.

“It’s okay!” I say. “I’ll clean it up!”

I grab a paper towel and bend over. With my free hand, I pull up on the hem of my nightie so my ass is exposed. I take my time mopping up the coffee and turn around to look at him. As I suspect, he is staring at my exposed ass. I arch my back so my pussy is pointed straight at him. “See anything you like?”

He turns away and sighs. “Reese…”

“Come on!” I whine. I stand up and add, “Please! I just want you to fuck me!”

“No! Your mother’s coming home today.”

“Exactly!” I say. “This might be our last chance! Come on. Don’t you want to know what this little teen pussy feels like?”

He turns and looks at me again and I twist the knife. “You already know what it tastes like. I’m sure you could tell how tight and fresh it was. It has to be tighter than my mom’s pussy.”

I suppose it makes me a bit of a slut to compare my pussy to my mom’s but it works. He swallows again and I see the lust in his eyes.

“Come on,” I say, slipping an arm over his shoulders and laying the other on his chest. “Just a little fuck.”

I slide the hand on his chest downward, reaching into his boxers.

He pulls away and shouts, “No! It’s not… Reese, I’m not going to fuck you until I decide it’s time.”

Oh yes, you will, I think.

Out loud, I sigh and say, “Well, maybe we could just make out. I still haven’t learned how to kiss.”

He looks at me and I can see lust warring with anxiety in his mind. Lust wins, of course, and he says, “Fine. I’ll kiss you and you follow my lead.”

He places his lips on mine and I kiss him, slowly and sensually. After a few seconds, he pulls away. “You lied to me!” he says. “You’ve kissed men before.”

I giggle. “Maybe.”

I kiss him again, moaning as my tongue slides into his mouth. A few minutes of this and he won’t be able to resist taking this pussy!

I hear the lock turning in the front door and he shoves me away, then backs off, panicked.

A moment later, my mom walks in. She looks at us and smiles. “Hi guys!” she calls, smiling brightly. “How have you two been?”

She walks up to my stepfather and kisses him, not nearly as sensually as I did.

He hums seductively and places his hand on her hips, and I feel a stab of jealousy.

She slaps him away, laughing, and says, “Stop it! Not in front of Reese.”

She turns to me and says, “Well, I know how your stepfather is feeling. How are you?”

“Fine,” I snap. I turn and stomp up the stairs to my room.

I hear my mom ask, “What’s going on with her?”