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rupted me, "Mom got fat and sloppy and she drinks like a fish."
"Well, that's part of it," I admitted, "Somewhere along the line she lost interest in sex and I didn't." What I didn't tell her was now that she was eighteen, her mother was planning to file for divorce and make me move out.
"What about me?" Steff asked.
"What about you?" I asked.
Stephanie stood up, crossed the room and knelt down at my feet. Sitting back on her heels, with her hands in her lap, she looked up at me and said, "if you wanted someone to fuck, you could have fucked me."
I was completely blown away. My mind was spinning. I wanted to say something but I could not speak, or even think.
"I've wanted to have sex with you ever since I was fourteen," Stephanie said,
"I didn't know you even thought about sex," I said.
"I think about it all the time," Steff told me.
"I don't know what to say," I told her, "I assumed you were a virgin."
"Well, I'm not," Stephanie said, with a hint of sadness, "I wanted my first time to be with you but I wanted to do it so much I couldn't wait any longer. But I never let a guy put his cock inside me unless he's wearing a condom and I never let a guy cum inside me, even if he is wearing a condom. I don't want to get pregnant."
"Do you make your boyfriend..." For some reason, it was difficult to say the word in front of my daughter.
"I always make him cummm," Stephanie said, emphasizing the word with a smile. She held up her hand and wiggled it.
"So, you're a hand-job queen," I said, with a smile.
"I wouldn't say queen," Stephanie smiled back, "I've only done it with one guy."
"Do you like it?" I asked.
"Its fun," Stephanie answered, "and I'm really good at it." She knelt up straight and put her hands on my knees. "You want to see?"
"You want to give a hand-job," I said, not like a question. I felt a little light headed. My heart was racing and I was suddenly aware of my erection.
"If you want me to," Steff said. Before I could say anything, her hands were at work unbuckling my belt.
"Whoa...wait...hold on a minute," I protested, pushing Steff away, "STOP!"
She pulled back, a surprised, hurt look on her little girl face. "What's wrong?" she asked, "I know you want it, too. You're already hard. I could feel it."
"That doesn't matter," I told her, "I'm your father."
"You're my step-father," Stephanie said.
"Same thing," I told her.
"Ten years ago it was the same thing," Stephanie informed me.
"And what am I now?" I asked.
"You're my mother's husband," Stephanie told me, "My mother's hot, sexy husband."
"I'm sorry," I said, "but I am your father. You're my daughter. Fathers don't have sex with their daughters."
"You know my friend Jillian," Stephanie said, "she's been fucking her father for more than a year." Jillian was Stephanie's best friend. Jillian's father was a lawyer with a major law firm in town. "And Sandy Watts, she graduated with Jillian and me, she sucks her father's cock almost every night."
Surprise and shock doesn't really explain what I felt but, at the same time, I was more turned on then I had ever been before. My cock was so hard it hurt.
