7 comments/ 256394 views/ 56 favorites Seduced by a Stepdaughter By: blondesubmission He heard the door slam. She was home. He would have to hurry upstairs if he was going to have a chance of avoiding her. "Rick, are you home?" She yelled out as she stalked toward the kitchen. And stalk was the only way to describe it. She was like a cat on the hunt. A cat in heat. He had spent the last few weeks avoiding Michelle, his stepdaughter. Since she turned eighteen, she had clearly decided to practice the art of seduction on every man in her field of vision. Unfortunately, that included him and he wasn't sure how to handle it. Damn, if only her mother were here. He had married her beautiful mother, Lori, when Michelle was just fourteen and a skinny kid with glasses and braces. Two years later, Lori had been tragically killed in a car accident on her way to work. He and Michelle had been devastated and leaned on each other for support in the months and years to come. But lately, Michelle was obviously "feeling her oats" as his father used to say. She wore skimpy clothing that didn't leave much to the imagination. He tried to talk to her about it, but it always ended in an argument with Michelle yelling, "you're not even my real father" or some equally hurtful comment until he dropped the subject. Michelle came into the kitchen before he was able to escape up the back stairwell. She was stunningly beautiful, just like her mother when she was younger. She was a petite blonde, only about 5'3", but perfectly proportioned. Her silky hair hung to her waist even though she had it tied back in a ponytail. She had muscular legs that were tanned and on display in a ridiculously short denim skirt. The top of the skirt fell a good three inches below her belly button and Rick got the idea that either she shaved, or her pubic hair was just under the next millimeter of skirt. Her tan and flat belly was showing between her skirt and cut off pink tank top that clung to her chest. Her unbelievable breasts were showcased in this far too tight tank top. They must have been about a 34 C, but they totally defied gravity and stood firm and straight out from her chest. Her nipples were long and hard and looked like they might rip through her shirt at any moment. "Did you actually wear that out of the house?" were Rick's first words to her. "Yea, what business is it of yours?" was her retort. "It's my job as your stepfather to make sure you grow up to be a responsible adult, and I can't do that if you are out attracting every thing with two legs and a dick in a 50 mile radius," Rick shot back. Michelle came closer to him then. She sidled right up until she was looking straight up into his face and walked her fingers up his chest. With her best seductive voice (one she had been practicing on the stupid boys at school for months), she whispered, "You're within a 50 mile radius, how do I affect your dick?" He was shocked. Yes, Michelle had been flirting with him lately, but he figured that it was normal for a teenage girl to practice flirting with the men in her family. She had also been sauntering around the house in skimpy clothing, t-shirts with only panties on or just her bra and underwear. But she had never really propositioned him directly, so he hadn't had to really analyze the feelings he had for her too closely. He figured that Michelle would flirt and hone her skills and then go off to college next year. No harm, no foul. Right? Now the state of his dick was in question. Certainly he couldn't tell her that it had been hard since she came into the kitchen in her barely there attire. As if she read his mind, her eyes dropped to the fly of his jeans. "You know, I have always been curious about your penis," Michelle said as she brazenly observed his cock getting bigger in his jeans. "I used to listed to you with my mom and she used to scream about how big you are and how she never wanted you to stop. That was when I first started touching myself. Listening to you fuck her every night," she confessed. "Can I see it?" Michelle asked. "That would be extremely inappropriate," he told her and left the room to escape to his bedroom and then to the shower to beat off. Michelle went to her own room then, threw herself on the bed and began to sob. What was wrong with her? Wasn't she pretty like her momma was? All she had every wanted was for Rick to love her like he did her mom. Yes, he was the only father she ever knew, and so maybe her feelings for him were wrong. But he wasn't her real father. He wasn't even that old. He was only 40 and was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. Tall and muscular without being bulky, brownish auburn hair and piercing green eyes. She had fantasized about Rick ever since he married her mother. When her mother died he was devastated. They both were. She had vowed to herself that she would take care of Rick just like her mom had. She had learned to cook and began cleaning more than her share of the house on a regular basis. She worked hard in school and brought home good grades. But Rick still hadn't noticed her as anything but a little girl. When she turned eighteen, Michelle decided to take things into her own hands. That was when she started flirting with him any chance she got. Bending over in short skirts when he was around. She never really wore those slutty outfits anywhere. She would change into or out of them on the side of the house so that she only wore them in the house for Rick. She was a good girl, as far as the rest of the world knew. She was still a virgin and had only kissed a few boys at the end of boring dates. But if she had anything to do with it, all that was about to change. She took extra time with her shower that night. She washed and conditioned her long hair and was careful to shave everything smooth. She applied body lotion all over until every part of her body was soft, supple and smelled slightly of vanilla. She then sat naked on her bed and brushed her waist length, honey blonde hair until it was dry and shiny. Finally, when all was quiet in the house and she was sure Rick was asleep, she tiptoed into his room. He slept under only a sheet because he was a hot sleeper. Michelle could see the outline of his muscular chest and abs under the sheet. She could also see that he was at least partially hard. He had to be or his cock could never have been that big. Michelle carefully lifted the sheet and slid into bed next to her stepfather. She pulled the sheet over her head so she could look at the beautiful cock he had denied her the sight of earlier that day. She wanted so badly to touch it. She was so close that her breath disturbed his pubic hair. As her breath toughed him, he began to harden and grow even bigger. Michelle couldn't believe her eyes. He was huge. Were all grown men this big? She didn't think so or her friends would have talked more about it. Suddenly, Rick rolled over on his side facing her. He was still asleep, so she curled up facing away from him so he was spooning her. "Lori," he murmured and pulled her closer, putting his arm around her waist and snuggling his hard cock into the crevice of her ass. He then began a slow humping motion and reached up to massage her breasts. Her nipples grew harder and he began to pinch them. "Oh, that feels so good," she moaned quietly. "Lori, baby, it's been so long. Please let me fuck your sweet cunt," Rick moaned. A tear slowly ran down Michelle's cheek. "I am finally in bed with the man I have loved and lusted after for years and he thinks I am my mother," she thought. She had to wake him up to the truth. Michelle rolled over to face him. She kissed him on the lips and gently shook his shoulders. "Rick, wake up, it's me, Michelle," she gently told him. Slowly he opened his eyes. His eyes were foggy and glazed from sleep, but a slow recognition came into them. "Michelle, what are you doing in my bed?" he asked. "And why are you naked?" he asked. Then he looked down under the sheet at their bodies next to each other. He looked back up to her face and realized she was looking at his cock that was long and hard as a rock. "Please don't make me leave," she requested. "But baby, this is no good for you, I'm an old man compared to you. You deserve someone your own age for your first time," Rick replied. She looked back up at his face and purred, "I want it to be you. I know you love me and would never hurt me. I have fantasized about you for so long. Please don't say no." He paused for what seemed like forever, sighed deeply and said, "Okay, lay back and let me take care of you baby. Get you nice and ready for me." Rick softly ran the back of his finger across her already tight nipples. "Beautiful," he murmured, "and so responsive." As her nipples became tighter and longer. Christ! Her tits were perfect. Dark pink nipples extending from her firm breasts. They were as long and thick as the tip of his pinky finger. He couldn't wait to suck on them. He bent his head and took one into his mouth. Michelle drew in a breath sharply. He began to lick and suck, moving back and forth between her perfect nipples. He couldn't get enough of her firm breasts. He laved one after the other as her breathing became heavier and her moaning became louder. Rick eased one of his hands down over her flat little belly to the apex of her thighs. "Oh, yes..." she cried. She spread her thighs for him, eager for him to touch her. He ran his middle finger along her slit. "Oh god baby girl, you are soaked for me," Rick said as he dipped his middle finger into her entrance. He wet his finger as he continued to suck on her beautiful nipples. He pushed his finger into her and he could barely breach the entrance of her cunt with a single finger. He continued to work his finger into her. In response, she moaned louder and lifted her hips. "Oh, yes, please, more!" she cried. "That's just one finger honey. I'm going to ease in a second and get you stretched out a little for me so I don't hurt you," he told her. "Please, I'm ready now. I don't care if it hurts. Please fuck me. Fuck me now, daddy!" He just about came in response to her cry. He knelt between her legs and looked down at her gorgeous body all laid out and waiting for him. He couldn't believe she was his to take. To burry himself in. He took his hard cock in hand and put it up to her hot, wet entrance. She immediately began to thrust upwards as if she couldn't wait. He pushed at the same time and forced the head of his dick inside her. "Jesus, you're tight, baby. Quit thrusting your hips for a minute or I'm gonna cum inside you right now," he moaned. He slowly began to work his shaft in and out, entering her a little more with each thrust. Suddenly he came to her barrier. "This might hurt a little, but it will be better if I just do it quickly," he confessed, and without waiting for her to reply, thrust deeply. "Ahhh!" she cried out and threw her arms around his neck. He held still for a minute, letting her adjust to his girth and then slowly began rocking his hips again. "Damn you feel good. I've never felt such anything so amazingly tight and hot in my life!" Rick groaned. It was then that she began to raise her hips back up at him with every thrust he made. "Ohhh...that feels so good now. Please don't stop. I feel so full!" she cried out at she thrashed her head from sided to side. He then sat back on his heals with his cock still fully embedded in her cunt. He gazed at her and couldn't believe his good fortune. He licked his thumb and positioned it over her clit. He began to move it in circles. Faster and faster as his thumb became all wet with her juices. She began to thrash from side to side. "Oh, oh, oh..." she began to pant over and over. He knew she was ready to come so he began to thrust his cock harder and faster into her hot little cunt as he moved his thumb in circles over her clit. "Come for me Michelle. Come on baby, come on my cock. That's my girl." She began to shake all over and her pussy began to clench his cock, spasming all around it. "Oh god...I can't hold back anymore," Rick groaned and took hold of her hips and slammed his cock into her to the hilt. When her pussy quit its clutching rhythm, he pulled out of her and stroked his cock over her beautiful stomach and tits and came in long ropey strands all over her. He didn't remember ever coming so much before. She smiled up at him and began rubbing his seed into her skin all over her breasts, stomach and thighs. "Oh, I love being covered in your come. I want you to make me your little slut and fuck me every day. Do you have a problem with that, daddy?" She asked him. "No, no problem at all, baby," Rick replied and scooped her into his arms and fell asleep. Seduced by a Stepdaughter Ch. 02 Standing next to the bed, gazing down at Michelle's long blonde hair spread all over his bed, Rick was more confused than he had been in his entire life. What had happened between them had to be wrong. No, he was not her father by blood, but he was the only father she had ever known. Didn't that come with certain responsibilities? Certain limits? Then she stirred, her eyelids fluttered and he watched her slowly come awake. "Are you okay?" Michelle asked. "I should be asking you that?" he replied. "I'm not the one who looks so worried, pacing the room watching you sleep," was her retort. "I'm not a child anymore," she complained. "I'm eighteen now and can make my own decisions, my own choices. I choose you," she said the last part softly and looked up at him with total trust. Rick sighed and climbed back into bed, taking Michelle in his arms. Her body was flushed and warm from sleep. She smelled so good, like a combination of vanilla, warm girl and sex. It made him immediately hard and eager to fuck her again. But first he had to taste her. Something he'd been dying to do since she'd started bending over in short skirts for him a few weeks ago. "Lay on your back and spread your legs for me. I'm going to make you feel so good," he told her. Rick then pulled the sheet over them both and scooted down the bed and between her creamy, white thighs. Her pussy was glistening on the outside of her lips, indicating that she was already soaking wet for him. He ran his index finger through her slit and spread her for his hungry gaze. She was all shades of hot pink and red inside, beautiful and perfect. He let his tongue run up the path his finger had traced. "Uhhh," Michelle moaned and lifted her hips closer to his mouth. "Easy baby," he whispered against her flesh. "I promise, you'll get everything you need." It was then that he dove into her hot little pussy with fervor. Licking and sucking her lips inside and out, but avoiding her hard, swollen little clit. "Oh god, please, more," Michelle begged and grabbed the back of Rick's head and pushed him harder into her cunt. It was time. He latched his lips around her clit and sucked with increasing pressure until she was writhing on the bed. "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted as she came apart for him. Her taste was amazing, all sweet and juicy. He couldn't wait any longer; he crawled up her body and tried to thrust into her all at once. "Ohhhh, too big, I can't take it all. Oh daddy!" She cried out. "Yes you can baby, take it all for me. You are so hot and tight," he moaned as he slowed his pace to ease into her more gently. It took all his will power to slow down and not just fuck the shit out of her. He wanted to take her in every way possible. But for now, he just sat up, took her hips in his hands and watched as he slowly pumped in and out of her hot little cunt. Her high, firm breasts swayed on her chest with each thrust. "Pinch your nipples for me," Rick told her. "Make them hard and long for me." She did as he asked. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. His hot little stepdaughter, impaled on his cock, pinching her nipples and moaning for him. All for him. He came then; he couldn't hold back or take the time to pull out. He just thrust up into her as far as possible and let go. "Yes, come in me. Oh god, please don't stop. I'm so close too," Michelle cried as she felt her body begin to heat up, shake, and throb; starting in her center and radiating out. It was the most sublime feeling she had ever experienced. A feeling she planned to experience over and over with the man now collapsed and breathing heavily on top of her. When the work and school week started again, Rick was busy with clients and had to work late several nights of the week. In truth, he was avoiding Michelle again. Not because he didn't want her, but because he did. More than he wanted his next breath. It was the intensity of his desire and feelings for her that scared the hell out of him. He was in continually alternating states of arousal and guilt. Lori, Michelle's mother, would kill him if she were alive. He couldn't get past the feeling that he was betraying his deceased wife by being with Michelle. He had loved Lori so much. She had been the light of his life. What would she say if she knew about his relationship with her daughter? As the week wore on, Rick felt that he would not be able to stay away from her for much longer. He had heard her crying in her bedroom last night when he returned from a late business dinner. He had not gone in, afraid of where it might lead. Even though it broke his heart to hear the pain in her voice as she cried, he did not go to her. It was for the best. It was now 10:30 on a Thursday night and he hadn't heard from Michelle. He had worked late and found her note that she had gone out with friends for dinner and a movie. "Good, that's good for her to spend time with kids her own age," he said, trying to convince himself. Suddenly Rick heard a car door shut out front. He went to the door, moved the blinds aside and looked out the window that ran along the side of the door. Michelle was outside talking with her best girlfriend, Kristen, and two boys from school. One of the boys walked Michelle to the door. He was tall with sandy blonde hair and a letter jacket. "Go Wolverines!" Rick thought sarcastically. The dumb jock watched Michelle intently as she walked ahead of him. Rick knew that look and he wanted to open the door and beat that little shit to a pulp. Just then, Michelle turned on the step and faced the boy. "I had a great time, Tyler," she said with a smile. "Me too," Tyler said shyly and leaned in and kissed Michelle quickly and lightly on the lips. Michelle looked surprised and turned and ran into the house. She was surprised again to see her stepfather standing in the foyer glaring at her with a murderous rage in his eyes. "Did you have fun, honey?" Rick asked her in a sarcastic tone. "Did Tyler show you a good time?" "Sure," she said uneasily. "He's a nice guy and doesn't ignore me all the time," Michelle shot back at him. "Is that what you are worried about? Being ignored?" he said, almost loud enough to be a yell. "Well we can fix that," he said as he grabbed Michelle's arms and thrust her up against the back of the door. It seemed like forever since he had touched her. Rick ran his hands along his stepdaughter's body, slowly running his palms over her breasts, past her stomach and down to her skirt. He slid his hands up under her skirt and palmed her tight little bubble butt. "Please don't be mad, Rick," Michelle begged. "He is just a friend that has a crush on me. He doesn't mean anything to me." "Rick, who's Rick? I thought you called me daddy now?" He said as he lifted her off the floor and pulled her into his body. He thrust his khaki covered cock into her panty-covered pussy. He lifted and lowered her repeatedly as he ran his cock head against her covered clit. She began to moan and he could feel the front of his pants getting wet. "You've been very naughty," Rick told her. "Wearing this short skirt out of the house again. Teasing nice boys like Tyler." "It's not that short and I wasn't teasing Tyler," Michelle promised. "I don't think I believe you," he told her and carried her over to the couch. Rick sat on the couch and laid Michelle across his lap on her stomach. He lifted her skirt as she squirmed and tried to get away. He used his forearm across her lower back to hold her in place. Then he slid her white, cotton bikini panties down around her knees. Her ass was a beautiful sight, all perfect, firm and rounded. Smack! His palm landed against her right butt cheek and she cried out. Smack! Smack! Smack! He landed three more blows in quick succession. "Ouch, daddy, please stop!" Michelle cried with real tears streaming down her face. He looked at his handiwork. He should feel guilty for losing his temper with her like this. But he didn't. Instead his cock was hard as steel in his pants. Her bottom was enticingly pink where he had spanked her. He smoothed over the pink marks with his hand, running his palm in circles all over her firm little butt. Then he ran his hand up between her legs to her smooth pussy. She was wet. Wet and ready again. The spanking hadn't scared her at all. In fact, it had turned her on. "Oh baby, I'm sorry for losing my temper," he told her as he continued to stroke along her wet slit. "Daddy, please don't stop. I need you to touch me. I've missed you so much this week," Michelle confessed. Rick slid her panties all the way down over her feet and lifted his forearm off her back. She slid up to a sitting position on his lap facing him. Michelle smiled at him as he wiped the tears from her face. Next, she unbuckled his belt, slowly slid his zipper down and reached into his pants. "Uhhh," he groaned as Michelle wrapped her delicate little hand around his cock and pulled it from his pants. He lifted her over his cock as she positioned the head at her entrance. He thrust up as he pulled her down. She sheathed him in her creamy tightness and he threw his head back and groaned even louder. "Fuck, you're tight. I can barely hold my come in as soon as I enter you," he told her. "Rock your hips now, baby. Ride me." She did just as he told her. She wanted to be his good girl, his little slut that did everything he wanted her to. "I'll do anything you want, just tell me what you want," she whispered as she rode him. "Take your top off, unfasten your bra, and feed me your puffy, pink nipples, Michelle," he commanded her. She did just what he asked and soon she was impaling herself on his cock over and over as he sucked her hard nipples to stiff peaks. He grabbed her long hair in the back and wrapped its thick, silky length around his hand as she rocked on his stiff prick. "Ohhhh, yesss," she began to moan. "Rub my clit again daddy and make me come, please, please," she begged. This time he did her bidding and sent her right over the edge. She shook and shuddered around him as she squirmed on his lap. It was too much to resist and he came inside her again. Shooting a hot heavy load into her tight little cunt. He was making a bad habit of that. They'd have to talk about that when he could think again. Seduced by a Stepdaughter Ch. 03 Rick and Michelle's relationship continued to deepen and grow throughout the spring and into the summer. Michelle had graduated high school and was taking summer courses at the local junior college. Rick encouraged her to apply to some bigger universities, but Michelle claimed that she wanted to stay close to home. Rick was secretly glad she had made this choice. It meant that he had more time with her before she moved away and into her own independent life. He would be devastated when it was time to let her go, but he would. It was best for her. For now, Rick was determined to make the most of his time with Michelle. He found that she loved to please him. Loved to have him tell her what to do. In return, he found that he craved the satisfaction he felt in controlling her. Rick quietly entered Michelle's bedroom to wake her for her 8:00 class. She looked like an angel sleeping on her back with her arm thrown above her head. Her nipples were clearly visible through her thin white cotton sleep tank. Her lips were pursed as if pouting in her dreams. It made him hard just watching her sleep. He removed his cock through the flap in his flannel sleep pants and rubbed the head gently across her lips. She opened her lips in response and Rick gently pushed the head inside its warm recesses. Michelle's eyes opened slowly and she looked up at him. "That's it baby, take it into your mouth," Rick encouraged her. She did as she was told and Rick started pumping his hips and fucking her mouth. Michelle opened her mouth further to accept his cock, but remained still in her bed, just a passive receptacle. "Uhhh, I'm gonna cum, that's my good girl," Rick moaned. Rick stiffened and began to come in Michelle's mouth. "Take it all. Swallow it." Michelle did exactly what he asked, licked her lips and smiled up at him. "What do you say," Rick asked. "Thank you," she replied. "Thank you, what?" Rick probed. "Thank you, daddy," Michelle said sweetly. Rick rewarded Michelle by crawling in to bed with her and slipping his hand into her panties. She was soaking wet. Sucking him had intensely aroused her. Rick used his thumb to rub in circles over her clit while he used his middle finger to fuck her hot little cunt. "Take your top off. I want to suck your nipples," Rick commanded her. Michelle did as she was told and revealed her hard, pink nipples. Rick sucked one into his mouth and bit lightly until her nipple was almost red and unbelievably erect like a hard little cock. "God, you have the sexiest nipples I have ever seen," Rick growled as he went to work on the other nipple and felt himself begin to get hard again. "Oh, please, faster. Rub my clit faster. I'm gonna come," Michelle begged as she arched her back and squeezed her thighs around Rick's hand. That was when Rick removed his fingers and said, "Roll over on your stomach and bring your knees up under you." "Oh no, please don't stop," Michelle cried. "Don't make me repeat myself, Michelle," he told her sternly and pinched her nipple. "You have to trust me to look after your pleasure or I'll have to discipline you." Michelle obeyed him then, rolled over on her stomach and brought her knees up under her while her head remained on the pillow. Her firm, heart-shaped ass stuck up in the air and tempted him beyond control. Not being able to resist, Rick spanked each cheek until they were a lovely shade of pink. Rick inserted his fingers back into her hot little pussy in a downward position, searching for the little bundle of nerves just inside the front wall. When he found it, he began stroking in and out while applying pressure to Michelle's g-spot. "Oh, wait, stop, you're going to make me pee," Michelle whimpered. "No, baby. You aren't going to pee. I'm going to show you another way to come. You'll love it. Just relax and trust me," he reassured her. Michelle was still uncertain. The pressure he was putting on that place just inside her pussy made her want to squirm and pee, but it also felt amazing. She found herself becoming uncontrollably aroused and reached under herself to rub her own clit. "Yes, that's a good girl. Rub your clit as I massage your g-spot," Rick told her as he increased the speed at which he fucked her with his fingers. Michelle began to pant and groan more loudly. Her whole body became flushed as she moved her own hand more quickly over her clit. "Jesus, what's happening," she wailed. "Ohh fuuuuuuck!" she cried as she began to orgasm as she never had before. Clear fluid shot out of her pussy and soaked the sheets and Rick's hand and arm. Michelle collapsed on the bed on her side facing away from her stepfather. She was so exhausted by her pleasure that she could only whimper. Rick was so aroused by her first ejaculation that he lifted Michelle's leg and entered her from behind. "I'm sorry, baby. I know you must be really sensitive, but I can't wait. I have to fuck you," Rick confessed. "You squirted all over me and I have to have more of your hot little cunt." With that, he began to thrust in and out of her hot little hole. After just a few strokes, Michelle began to moan loudly again. "Uhhhhh, daddy," she cried as she squirted all over his hard thrusting cock, her thighs, and stomach. Rick lost control then, grabbing Michelle's hips and thrusting uncontrollably into her. He flipped her over onto her stomach and pumped her cunt with increasing speed. "You're my little whore, my hot little slut," he told her. "I want to fuck you in every way, night and day, I can't get enough!" he grunted as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his cock even as he pumped into her from behind. "One more baby girl, you can give me one more," he encouraged her as he began to stroke more shallowly and quickly with the head of his cock just inside her entrance. Michelle was sweating all over, her slick skin all rosy and glowing as she began to writhe and wiggle underneath him again. Soon she was squirting all over his cock and the bed again. Rick couldn't take anymore. He pulled out and began to explode all over her tight round butt, rubbing his cock head against her little pink asshole as he shot his seed into the deep cleft of her beautiful ass. He'd never fucked her there, he thought as he laid down in the bed with her to recover. He would introduce her to that as well...when he could breath again. Seduced by a Stepdaughter Ch. 04 The doorbell rang on Friday afternoon and Michelle opened it to see her best friend Kristen standing there. The first thing Michelle noticed was that Kristen looked angry. Hand on her hip, lips pursed, green eyes glaring. "Kristen, it's so great to see you, but what's wrong?" Michelle asked her. "Can I come in, or are you too busy?" Kristen asked in a terse tone with a snotty emphasis on "busy". "Of course! Come in, my dad's still at work," Michelle shared with her friend as she ushered her to the living room. The girls sat down on the leather couch facing each other. Michelle had a good idea why her friend was mad. She hadn't had much time for friends lately with school and the demands placed on her by her stepfather. Fulfilling his needs seemed to fill the majority of her free time. Fulfilling hers took up the rest. Kristen was taking classes at the junior college just like Michelle, but they didn't have any of the same classes and rarely saw each other. "Are we still friends?" Kristen asked. Her eyes filled up with tears and she no longer looked so angry, just sad. "Of course we are," Michelle assured her. "I've just been busy with school and stuff and haven't had much time for fun." Kristen leaned across the couch and hugged her friend. "I've missed you so much!" she confessed. "So much has happened since I saw you last and I need my best friend to talk to." Kristen then poured out her heart to her friend. She and her boyfriend, Matt, had broken up. Matt was attending a college in the next town and he had been cheating on her with some slut he met there. Kristen had found out on Facebook. "I'm done with guys!" Kristen cried vehemently. "They just use you and move on to the next girl willing to suck their cocks." "You don't mean that," Michelle reassured her. "You'll meet someone better than Matt and you'll change your mind." The girls both looked toward the kitchen when they heard the back door open. Rick was home and he walked in on the girls hugging and crying together. "Who died?" Rick joked. "Oh, Daddy, don't be a dick," Michelle scolded him. "Kristen is going through a tough time. Come on Kristen, let's go in my room so we can talk in private" The girls went into Michelle's room. Michelle flopped down on her bed and Kristen began looking through the closet. It was a ritual the girls had, trying on each other's clothes. They could share most of their clothing, except for some of their tops. Kristen was quite a bit larger than her friend in that area. "I got a new dress at Forever 21. It's the blue one hanging on the right. You should try it on," Michelle told her friend. "This one?" Kristen asked. "It has spaghetti straps and the top part looks too small for me." "The fabric is stretchy. It'll fit. Just try it," Michelle encouraged her. Kristen removed her clothing until she was standing in front of Michelle's closet in nothing but her bra and panties. She stepped into the dress and slipped it easily up her long, slim legs, over her curvy hips and flat, tight stomach. When she reached her breasts, she removed her bra and tugged the top of the dress into place. It took a little effort to cover her breasts and pull the straps over her shoulders. Kristen stepped back and looked herself over in the mirrored closet door. She pursed her lips and looked displeased. She had always been uncomfortable with her breasts. They grew to a 34DD in ninth grade and since then she had not had a conversation with a male who looked her in the face when he talked. It tended to make a girl self-conscience. She didn't like to wear anything that put her breasts on display, and this dress definitely displayed them. "You look amazing in that," exclaimed Michelle. "Wear that out this weekend and Matt will eat his heart out." Kristen continued to gaze at her image in the mirror, trying to see what her friend saw. The blue was a nice color on her and contrasted with her pale skin and shiny, dark hair. Her breasts were barely covered by the dress. Her nipples were just out of sight below the neckline and the firm, rounded edges of her breasts were easily visible on the sides. Would he even notice her in this dress, she wondered to herself. A tear slowly rolled down her pretty face. "Oh no, honey, don't cry. He's not worth it," Michelle told her and crossed the room to look over her friend's shoulder into the mirror. "You look unbelievable in this dress. So sexy and pretty," Michelle continued to encourage her friend as she put her arm around her friend's tiny waist from behind. Kristen turned in her friend's embrace and looked at her. She leaned in and kissed Michelle softly on the lips. "Thank you," she whispered. "You always make me feel better." Michelle was surprised by the kiss. Kristen had never kissed her before, but she had to admit, she liked it. She leaned in this time and kissed her back. This kiss was longer, but still very soft and a little wet as Kristen ran the tip of her tongue along the seam of Michelle's lips. The friends pulled apart and looked at each other, both of them afraid to break the silence and ruin the moment. Michelle brought her hand up and ran the tip of her index finger along the neckline of the dress and across the top of Kristen's breasts. "I've always been jealous of these," Michelle admitted. "I've always wanted to see you without your bra." Without saying a word, Kristen slowly lowered the straps of the dress and pushed the top to her waist. Michelle couldn't speak. She just reached out and gently cupped one breast in her hand and rubbed the nipple of the other with her thumb until the dark pink tip grew erect. "Ohhh, that feels good," Kristen moaned as she dropped her head back. Michelle took her friend's hand and led her to the bed. She rolled the dress the rest of the way down Kristen's legs until she was standing in just her pink, cotton bikini panties. "I've seen you in a bathing suit, but you are so much more beautiful like this," Michelle told her as she ran her finger down Kristen's stomach to the top of her panties. "But you're still dressed," Kristen complained as she reached out and pulled Michelle's t-shirt off over her head. Michelle wasn't wearing a bra. She followed her Daddy's rules even when he was at work. Her breasts were a few sizes smaller than Kristen's but they were high and firm with thick, long, pink nipples. "You're beautiful too," Kristen told her. "I've always envied your perky tits and the way your nipples poke out in every top you wear." Michelle stood in front of her friend in nothing but a baby blue pair of Sophie shorts now. She took Kristen's hands and pulled her onto the bed where she began kissing her with greater fervor. Both girls were getting hotter and wetter as they played with each other's breasts and kissed as if in a frenzy. "I want to suck your nipples," Kristen whispered. "I've fantasized about that so many times." "Yes, oh yes, please," Michelle sighed. Kristen took Michelle's nipple into her mouth and used her tongue to swirl around it and suck. It grew harder and unbelievably longer as she sucked and began to nibble. Michelle was in heaven with her sexy best friend sucking and biting her nipples. She took the opportunity to massage Kristen's large, round tits in return. The girls sucked and squeezed in rhythm as they began to rub each other's cotton-covered pussies together. Their humping became more furious until they were both on the edge of coming. "Touch my pussy, please. I'm so close. Make me come," Kristen begged. Michelle slid one of her hands into her friend's panties. Her hair there was soft and curly over the lips of her cunt. Kristen moaned as Michelle ran her finger along her slit and opened her for exploration. "You're so wet," Michelle told her and gathered some of Kristen's juices on her middle finger and lubricated her clit. The girls began kissing again as Michelle rubbed the other girl's clit in slow circles. As their tongues and lips licked and sucked, Michelle began to move her finger with increasing speed. "Uhhhh, yeeesss," Kristen cried as she squeezed her thighs together and came all over Michelle's hand. "Wow, that was intense," she said when she could breath again. "That was nothing," Michelle told her. "I want to show you another way to come. It's the most intense feeling I have ever experienced." "Take off your panties, lay back on the bed and spread your legs for me," Michelle instructed. Kristen did as she was told. She propped herself up on the pillows, slid her panties down her legs and spread her legs while bending them at the knees. Michelle lowered herself between her friend's long legs, reached out and spread her pussy lips with her fingers. Kristen was soaking wet and so pink inside she was almost red. With her palm up, Michelle inserted her two middle fingers into the pretty little fringed cunt in front of her. She found the bundle of nerves she was looking for just inside, on the front wall of her cunt, behind her clit. She began to stroke it with her fingertips. "Oh my god," Kristen gasped. "What are you doing?" "Relax, just lay back and enjoy it," Michelle told her. "But it feels like I'm going to pee. Don't make me pee on the bed," Kristen said, sounding a little embarrassed. "You won't pee. I promise. Trust me," Michelle reassured her. Michelle used the tip of her tongue to run up the seam of Kristen's pussy until she came to her clit. She used her tongue to work the hood back and began sucking her friend's clit while she stroked her g-spot with increasing speed. Before too long, Kristen began to moan loudly again and shake all over. "Oh god! I can't stand it anymore," she cried as clear girl juices began to spray out of her cunt all over Michelle's face, hand and breasts. Michelle smiled at her accomplishment and crawled up the bed to cuddle her new lover. They rolled into each other and began to kiss and fondle each other again. Kristen lowered her hand to Michelle's shorts and slid it under the waistband. Michelle's pussy was all smooth and wet. "Oh wow, you don't have any hair down there," Kristen exclaimed. "That is so sexy!" "We can shave your hair off too," Michelle told her. "I would love to do that for you." Suddenly, a knock came at Michelle's door. Both girls jumped apart and scrambled to find their shirts. "Are you ladies okay in there?" Rick asked. "I made some dinner if you are hungry," he said as he opened his stepdaughter's bedroom door. Upon opening the door, Rick immediately comprehended the situation. The girls were flushed, with hard nipples sticking out of their t-shirts. The room smelled like female juices and Rick became hard instantly. "What have you girls been up to in here?" Rick asked, eyeing Michelle's hard nipples. His eyes then moved on to Kristen's large, round breasts and then down to her lack of pants, a fact she was futilely trying to cover with the hem of her shirt. "Nothing Daddy," Michelle lied sweetly. "Just some girl talk, nothing you'd be interested in." "I doubt that," Rick replied with an evil grin. "Can I talk to you in my room for a minute?" Rick requested. Michelle looked at her friend apologetically and followed her stepdad into the hallway and into his room. He closed the door after she entered. "What were you an Kristen doing in your room," Rick asked her. "And don't lie to me." "I'm so sorry Daddy. We were just fooling around. Experimenting, that's all," Michelle cried. "Does she know about us?" he asked her. "No, I would never tell our secret unless you told me to," Michelle promised. "Maybe you should tell her," Rick mused aloud. "She is a sexy little thing, just like you...and those big, round tits! They make me hard just looking at them inside her clothing." Michelle wasn't sure how to feel about this last confession from her stepfather. Should she be jealous? She was, but she could also feel the juices in her pussy beginning to flow again as she imagined her Daddy with her best friend. Could she share him? After this afternoon, could she share Kristen? "What do you want me to do, Daddy," Michelle asked, bowing her head and assuming a submissive pose. "Go back to your friend and resume your play," he directed her. "Make her come again like I showed you and then tell her where you learned it." "What if she is disgusted and runs away," Michelle asked. "That's a risk worth taking," Rick grinned as he shooed Michelle back to her own room with her hot and sexy little girlfriend. To be continued... Seduced by a Stepdaughter Ch. 05 Michelle woke early the next morning, cuddled under her quilt next to the naked, warm body of her best friend Kristen. She really needed to get up and ready for her 8:00 class at the junior college and she was pretty sure Kristen did too. She had gone back to her friend last night, like her stepfather had told her to, but she hadn't had the nerve to tell her about her relationship with him. Rick would be disappointed that she didn't follow his directions. Her disobedience surely came with a punishment. A rush of desire ran through her at the thought. Michelle quietly disengaged herself from Kristen's warm embrace and quietly slipped out of her bed. She pulled on her t-shirt and shorts from the previous night and headed for the kitchen. Rick was in the kitchen making breakfast. The pancakes smelled heavenly and made it almost worth being out of bed at this ungodly hour. "Good morning, sweetie," he greeted her. "I hope you worked up and appetite last night." This last comment was delivered with a wink. Michelle was reluctant to tell him that she hadn't told Kristen that she and her stepdad had become lovers. "Good morning, Daddy," Michelle replied as she approached and turned her face up to receive the kiss she knew he would have for her. Rick turned to her, put down the spatula and took his nineteen year old stepdaughter into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her soft, pink lips, while wrapping her long blonde hair around his fist behind her head. Their soft, sweet good morning kiss turned heated instantly. Rick explored her mouth with his tongue as he lowered his hands to her round little butt. He lifted Michelle onto the counter, spread her legs and stood between them as they continued to kiss. "I missed you last night, baby girl," he confessed. "I missed you too Daddy," she replied. "The pancakes are burning," Kristen said as she entered the kitchen and walked over to take the skillet off the stove. Rick leaned in and kissed Michelle again, pulling her hips more closely into him. He wanted Kristen to witness their passion. He could feel Michelle trying to pull away, but he immobilized her by taking her arms and holding them behind her back while he continued to nibble at her mouth. "Oh my god!" Kristen cried. "What are you doing, Michelle? That's your dad!" Rick turned to Kristen and corrected her, "I'm her step-dad." "I take it you didn't tell her," Rick said as he turned back to look at Michelle. Michelle lowered her head and shook it without speaking. She had let him down, disobeyed him. There would be consequences. Confused and upset, Kristen quickly left the kitchen. She gathered her things and headed for the front door. "No, wait, please, let's talk," Michelle pleaded as her friend stalked out of the house. "Don't follow me," Kristen warned. "I just need some time to think. I'll text you later," she promised. Rick came to stand behind Michelle as she stood in the doorway watching her friend's car pull out of the driveway at a speed guaranteed to alert the neighborhood watch. He gently brushed her silky hair behind her ear and whispered, "You've been naughty, my sweet. Come inside and go straight to my bedroom." "But Daddy, I'll miss my class," Michelle argued. "Come inside and go straight to my bedroom," Rick repeated. Though his command was gentle and soft, it carried an iron tone. Michelle knew she was in trouble, and she couldn't wait. Just his softly whispered words made her tremble from fear and arousal in equal parts. "Close the door," Rick commanded her. "Come over to the bed, remove your shorts and bend over so your forearms are on the bed." Michelle didn't dare disobey him again. She did as he asked, leaving her t-shirt on and exposing her wet pussy to his hungry gaze as she bent at the waist and spread her legs. "You are so wet for me baby," he told her and ran his index finger up her wet slit and into the crevice of her beautiful ass. Smack! He spanked her left cheek and watched it turn a rosy pink. He gave the same treatment to her right cheek and then repeated each side two more times until her firm, round ass was bright pink. "Please, Daddy, stop!" Michelle pleaded even as she grew wetter and more aroused. He liked her to beg. She knew that and continued to implore him as he spanked her a few more times. When he was finished, he kissed her cute little bottom and smoothed his hands all over her pink flesh. "Now, take your t-shirt off and kneel on the bed with your head down and your pretty little pink ass up," Rick commanded. "Yes, Daddy," Michelle said and quickly did her stepfather's bidding. Rick went into the bathroom and came out with what appeared to be a small pink dildo and a tube. "Hold still, baby," he told her. "I am going to prepare your beautiful ass for my cock.. I'm too big and if I try to just take your bottom now, I'll hurt you." "I enjoyed spanking you, for both our pleasure, but I have no desire to really hurt you," he continued. "This butt plug will fit nicely inside your ass. It will stretch you and get you ready for me." "Don't be afraid," he told her as he squeezed lube onto his finger. Rick took his index finger and began to rub around her virgin asshole in small circles. While he did this, he kissed her beautiful ass where he had spanked her, worshiping every inch. When her asshole was lubricated, he added more to his finger and gently began to push on her rosebud, but did not enter her. "Oh, Daddy, that feels funny!" Michelle cried. "Be patient and it will feel really good, baby," he reassured her. "Relax and finger your pussy and clit while I play with you." She did as he told her, wetting her fingers with her own juices and taking her middle finger to her clit. As she rubbed, Rick gently and slowly began to penetrate her anus with the tip of his well-lubed finger. "Ohhhh," Michelle moaned. Rick began to work the first part of his finger in and out of her ass. It was so tight and his cock was so hard pleasuring her this way. It took supreme effort not to lube up his cock and take her virgin ass right then. When she was ready, Rick lubricated the butt plug and placed it at the entrance to Michelle's gorgeous ass. "This will be a little bigger," he warned her and gently pushed the end of the plug into her ass. "Uhhhh," Michelle moaned as the plug breached the ring of her asshole. It entered her and slid all the way to the hilt. "That's my good little slut," Rick told her. "Now stand up and let me see you walk with it in." Michelle gingerly rose from her kneeling position and stood next to the bed. She walked carefully. It was difficult with her bottom so full, but she managed. "Now go get ready for class. You'll wear the plug until I see you this evening," he instructed her. "If you take it out before I come home and do it for you, I'll have to punish you again." "Yes, Daddy," Michelle said as she wondered how the hell she was going to sit down during her poly sci and algebra classes this morning. It was a long day, with her ass full and her pussy wet from the anticipation of the evening to come. She wore a flowy little skirt with a white tank top to provide comfort to her sore, aching and aroused body. Michelle was lying on her stomach on the couch when her stepfather came home that evening. He put down his laptop case and came over and sat on the edge of the couch next to her. Without saying a word, he lifted her skirt, lowered her panties and looked at the butt plug still in place in Michelle's ass. "I am proud of you, my sweet little slut," Rick praised her. "Come lay on my bed and I'll make it up to you." Michelle followed him dutifully into his bedroom and lay down on his bed. Rick sat next to her on the bed and lifted her skirt again. Her pink satin panties were soaked. He moved the crotch of her panties to the side to reveal her smooth, pink pussy. "Lift your ass for me, baby," he instructed her. "I want to taste you." Michelle did as she was told and pulled her knees up under her so her bottom was sticking up in the air. Rick lowered her panties so they were around her knees and Michelle's pussy and the butt plug were on display for him. He leaned in and gently began to lick along the slit of Michelle's cunt. As he licked and sucked on the outer lips of her pussy, he slowly and gently removed the plug from her ass. "Ohhh," she whined and moaned simultaneously. "Does that hurt?" Rick asked her as he continued to lick her pussy and take her mind off the soreness of her ass. "A little," Michelle confessed. "But, ohhhh, that feels so nice. Please don't stop, Daddy!" "Just relax, princess," he commanded as he pulled her panties over the remaining distance of her legs and continued to lick her pussy from behind. Rick kneeled behind Michelle and began to lube up his cock. He had been hard much of the day just thinking about taking her ass this way. He added more lube to her asshole and pushed the head of his cock up against her virgin hole. "Push yourself back on me, Michelle," he instructed her. She did as he commanded as he gently pushed into her at the same time. Michelle was mewling in a combination of pain and pleasure when the head of Rick's cock finally popped inside the ring of her anus. "That's the hard part, baby girl," he comforted her as he slowly began to push farther into her until he was fully seated in her tight little ass. "God, you're so tight," Rick moaned. "I won't last long." Rick held still for several long moments. Michelle grew accustomed to his size and started to squirm under him, moving her ass back and forth on his cock. "Ohhhh, yes," Michelle moaned as she began to enjoy the full feeling in her bottom. "Please fuck me," she begged. That was all he needed. Rick began to move in and out of her ass with increasing speed as he tightly gripped her hips. After a few more strokes, he threw his head back and came long and hard with a loud growl. "Yessss, coming in your sweet little ass, baby girl," Rick moaned. "Take it." Rick exploded inside Michelle and collapsed on top of her, barely able to move. He knew he still needed to take care of Michelle's pleasure...and he would. Just as soon as he could breathe.