“No, that wasn’t what I meant.” He said.
This girl’s behavior and attitude would push anyone against the wall. She was tough, but Johnathan knew enough about tough young girls to know, they always had a soft side. He was willing to do the work to find hers.
Melissa came out of the bedroom and stood at the kitchen doorway. Johnathan wasn’t sure how long she had been there, but she startled him.
“You guys will like each one day.” She said.
Johnathan smiled, and Jessica rolled her eyes.
Johnathan wanted that to be true. But, it wasn’t going to be true today.
In the middle of the night, Johnathan got up. It was weird sleeping in a different bed. Even though he had slept at Melissa’s before, this somehow felt different. Maybe because it was permanent…
She looked so peaceful sleeping, he didn’t want to disturb her, so he went into the living room to watch TV.
Jessica came out of her room a few minutes later wearing a long t-shirt. She gave Johnathan a fake smile as she entered the living room.
“I just need my book.” She said.
Johnathan didn’t speak as she searched the couch cushions for her book. He tried not to notice her perky breasts and hardened nipples under the white cotton material, but his erection started to grow anyway.
He grabbed a throw pillow and put it in hi slap as she turned to look at him. Her eyes dropped directly to the pillow, and then she smirked.
“Is that it?” Johnathan asked, pointing to the book across the room.
Jessica looked, nodded, and then went over to get it. She bent over to pick up the book without any disregard to her backside being exposed. Johnathan felt his erection grow tighter as he got a fantastic view of her thong panties. Her ass was marvelous, pink, round and firm. And those red tongs were teasing him to the point of agony.
She quickly retrieved her book, turned to look back at Johnathan and disappeared back into her room.
Johnathan felt his heartrate increase and his breathing shallow as she finally closed her door. His cock was hard, rock hard, and he wasn’t sure what to do with it.
He couldn’t wake Melissa up, she had an early meeting. He was afraid of jerking off in the living room, just in case Jessica would come back out. And the bathroom seemed just as likely a place to get caught. If this teenager was going to run around half-naked all the time, he was going to need to find a spank den, and quickly.
He tried to push the thoughts of fucking Jessica out of his mind. She was a little younger than the girls he usually fucked, but that was only because she was too young to come into the bar.
Her legs were long, her breasts perky, and her lips pouty and full. He loved her long dark hair, and her evilly delicious eyes, but she was his wife’s daughter. His step-daughter.
He put his hands over his face and took a deep breath. He knew this was going to be tough, but he would somehow have to get over the excitement of seeing Jessica half-naked. How could he look at her as a daughter when he used to fuck girls just a few years older than her?
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Book 27: Naughty Stepdaughter 2
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This book is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter One
Chatter from down the long hall, echoed into the bedroom where Johnathan slept. He could hear voices, but couldn’t make out the words.
He rose out of bed and listened as the voices came closer and closer to the room, and then he could make out that it was Melissa and Jessica talking…something about moving. Panic set in as he thought about Jessica leaving the house.
He climbed out of bed, stuck his head out the doorway into the hall.
“Who’s moving?” He asked.
Melissa turned to him with a smile. Jessica ducked into her room.
“Jessica wants to move her room to the basement.” Melissa said.
She rolled her eyes, and then disappeared into her daughter’s bedroom.
Johnathan went into the kitchen, poured a cup of coffee, and felt relieved that Jessica was not moving out. After last night, seeing her small breasts push out of her t-shirt, and her bare ass as she bent over, he wasn’t ready for her to move, even if she did hate him.
Melissa came into the kitchen, wrapped her arms around Johnathan, and then smashed her face against his hard back.
“Why is she moving her room?” He asked.
He turned around in her arms, letting her pin him against the counter.
“Why do you think?” She asked, raising one eyebrow.
“Too noisy?” He asked.
He let out a small chuckle as he leaned down to kiss her neck. She giggled as Jessica entered the kitchen holding a box.
Her face was full of disgust as she pushed past them to the basement stairs.
“Let me help you.” Johnathan said.
He grabbed the box from her hands and carried it downstairs.
The room in the back of the old basement wasn’t finished. It had plastered walls that didn’t reach the ceiling, leaving at least a 12-inch gap. The floor was concrete, but had a large carpet thrown down in the floor, and only one light hung from the wooden rafter.
“This is where you want to live?” He asked as Jessica stood behind him.
“Yup.” She said.
She was so cold, so distant, but something about her attitude turned him on. He always loved a challenge, and she was just that.
He sat the box down and then wandered through the door leading to a small room next to Jessica’s newly claimed space.
A large workbench was pushed against the wall; there were several outlets, and some shelving lined up along two of the walls. It was a perfect spot for his tools. It would be his new workshop, and possibly his getaway when he needed to unleash his toxins with a good hand spanking.
“You thinking about a workshop?” Melissa asked.
She had snuck up behind him, startling him when she touched his waist.
“Yeah, this would be perfect.” He said.
Jessica rolled her eyes as she walked past them.
“No power tools while I’m down here.” She said.
Melissa’s face displayed her obvious irritation at her daughter’s behavior.
“Don’t mind her.” She said.
“Let’s get this room ready for her.” He said.
He kissed Melissa softly on the lips, and then headed back up the stairs.
His miscellaneous boxes were scattered all over the living room, so he opened them one by one, looking for his tools.
Jessica didn’t seem appreciative about him helping her with moving her bed and dresser, but Johnathan didn’t mind. He decided he was just going to show her he could be helpful, and that she could rely on him like he promised, and let her come around to him when she was ready.
Melissa made breakfast while Johnathan helped put Jessica’s bed together in the basement bedroom. The smell of bacon filled the house, and his hunger pangs were aching in his stomach as the hateful Jessica continued to carry down boxes while he worked.
“Breakfast is ready.” Melissa yelled down the stairs.
Johnathan screwed in the last screw on the bed, and decided to put the drawers back into her dresser before going upstairs.
When he lifted the last drawer from the floor, he noticed a pink vibrator tucked in between her lacey panties.
He started to reach into the drawer to pull it out when Jessica came back into the room.
His heartb
eat increased as he knew he was caught. The blood rushed to his face, and he knew he was turning pink as she stared at him.
Jessica walked over to Johnathan, took the drawer from him hands, and slid it into the dresser.
As she turned to walk away she shot him a look. He was confused, it wasn’t an angry look, or even an embarrassed one…it was flirtatious.
At breakfast, Johnathan listened as Melissa and Jessica made plans for the new room. They were going to shop for curtains, a new lamp, and possibly some paint to give the room some life.
Johnathan decided to stay home and unpack his boxes. Melissa had already made him room in the closet in their bedroom, and with his new work space downstairs, he was excited to get settled.
“Are you going to be ok?” Melissa asked.
“Yes, I have plenty to keep me busy.” Johnathan said.
He watched as the girls left the house. It was the first time he had ever been alone in Melissa’s house. It was hard for him to think of it as his house just yet, but he knew unpacking would help with that.
The first boxes contained clothes, so he hung them up neatly in the closet and folded them into the drawer that Melissa had cleaned out for him.
When he got to the tools, he carried them downstairs, unloading them onto the shelves, and organizing them neatly on the workbench.
Every time he walked past Jessica’s room, he stopped, thinking about the pink vibrator and the sexy panties in the top drawer. He wanted to see what else was hidden beneath the lace, but couldn’t work up the nerve to look.
As he hung some of his tools on the pegs in the wall, he had to use the step stool to reach them. The wall between his workshop and Jessica’s room offered a large gap, large enough for him look over the edge, giving him a view her room from where he stood.
A rafter blocked his head, making it easy for him to peek in on the girl without her seeing him. His jeans tightened as his erection grew at the thought of what he might see.
“Johnathan…were home.” Melissa’s voice echoed through the basement.
He almost fell from the step ladder as he jumped down to avoid being seen peeking over the wall.
“In here!” He yelled.
Chapter Two
Melissa looked around the new workshop and at all the work Johnathan had completed while her and Jessica were gone and smiled.
“It looks great.” She said.
Her smile was warm, and her embrace was intimate as her hands pushed around his waist.
He still had an erection from his earlier thoughts, and it didn’t go unnoticed by his new wife.
“Wow, you really are glad to see me.” She teased.
Johnathan turned a little red at the relief that his wife just assumed that his erection was for her.
“Yes I did.” He said.
He pulled her in close, letting his erection push against her thigh.
His lips softly rested on her neck, and his hands drifted to her round ass. He squeezed her tightly in his hands, gripping her firm round flesh as he pulled her in harder against his erection.
Jessica turned on the stereo, blaring dance music from the next room. Johnathan smiled at his wife as he reached to shut the door to the workshop.
His hands gripped her tightly around the waist, lifting her from her feet. He softly placed her on the bench in front of him, and pushed her legs apart.
Melissa leaned back against the wall, letting Johnathan slide her skirt around her hips, and then pull her panties from her body.
His mouth kissed at her knee, and then slid towards her thigh. With the slow, gently flicks of his tongue, he pushed his way past her lacey panties and to her soft pink flesh.
Her head fell back against the wall, and she let out a sigh as he pushed his tongue inside of her plump folds.
He felt her hand on his head, and then her fingers running through his hair as he fucked her with his firm, long tongue.
The soft flesh was slippery to the touch, and his fingers slid easily in between her pussy lips as his tongue pushed in and out of her. His mouth was covered in the taste of her sweet juices as she moaned against her daughter’s new bedroom wall.
The music was turned up, and Johnathan knew Jessica was aware of what they were doing on the other side of her bedroom wall. The thought intrigued him, excited him, and somehow fueled him to please Melissa even more.
His fingers took the place of his tongue, pushing harder into her. The flesh of her ass cheeks tightened as she pushed her body towards him.
“Cum for me baby.” He whispered.
His mouth dropped back between her legs, gripping her swollen clit between his lips. He sucked hard, pulling on her meaty nub with his suction until she let out a loud cry.
The meat between his legs was aching for relief as it hardened tighter inside his pants.
He released his grip on Melissa, undoing his jeans just enough to let them drop to his knees.
His hands tightened around her waist and he pulled her from the bench around his body.
Her legs wrapped tightly around him, her pussy sliding onto his cock as he lifted her from the bench.
A groan escaped his lips as the weight of her body slid onto him. He felt himself push deep between her legs, and watched as her eyes closed, and her lips tightened.
He knew she was trying not to let her moans escape, but he wanted them…needed them.
His grip tightened, and he bounced her onto his cock with two hard thrusts as he moved towards the empty wall. Her back against the plaster, he rested her under his hands to get a good grip before grinding into her.
His cock had her pinned against the rough wall; her moans were no longer containable as he slid up and down, into her body, holding her in place with his strong hands under her ass cheeks.
“Fuck!” She screamed out as her body started to pulsate around his cock.
His smile widened at his accomplishment. Her body went limp, becoming heavier to hold in place, and the extra force of her body weight dropping onto his cock sent him into the same ecstasy she was experiencing.
As their bodies rested against one another, pulsating, throbbing, and slowly calming down, he kissed her softly on the neck.
Melissa slid down the wall, letting her feet hit the floor, and her body release his cock. Her smile was proof that he had satisfied her, and the white juice dripping down her inner thigh, was proof that she had satisfied him.
There was no need to discuss what excited him. She never asked, and for that he was relieved. He knew that the young Jessica was the reason for his intense hunger, but as long as Melissa was able to take care of his needs, maybe he could refrain from acting on any of his other urges.
“I’m going to go get cleaned up.” Melissa said.
Johnathan gripped her tightly, pulling her in for one last kiss before she disappeared upstairs.
Jessica’s music turned off, and he heard her door open. He cleaned himself up before opening the door. Her footsteps were already on the stairs as he walked out of the room, and as he made his way up the stairs to the kitchen, he could hear Jessica arguing with Melissa.
When he entered the kitchen, Jessica disappeared and Melissa smiled softly at him.
“What was that about?” He asked.
“My job.” She said.
Johnathan looked confused.
“What do you mean?” He asked.
“I got called in while we were out. I have to work tonight.” She said.
Johnathan felt the same urgency and panic that he was sure Jessica felt. That meant they would be left alone in the house all night.
“They are talking about putting me on nights for the next few weeks.” She said.
“Few weeks?” Johnathan asked.
He wanted to throw a fit just like Jessica had. She couldn’t just leave him after they just got married, and especially not alone in the house with Jessica.
“We’ll make it work.” She said, leaning in to kiss him on the cheek.
Chapter Three
The first night alone with Jessica was rough, most of the night she stayed in her room with her music blaring so loudly he couldn’t even watch TV.
By the end of the week, Jessica had warmed up to him a little. She was at least answering questions when he asked now, instead of walking away as if she didn’t hear him.
Johnathan had been peeking over the wall in his workshop into Jessica’s room. He watched her as she danced around her room to the music. Her moves were provocative, but smooth. His erections were increasingly growing larger and more frequent as he watched her, and with her actually talking to him now, he was worried how things may progress.
Jessica was in the shower, and Johnathan was in his workshop. When he heard the water shut off, he felt a rush of excitement flowing through his veins. He positioned his step stool in the corner of the workshop and waited for Jessica to come down to her room. He wanted to see her beautiful, young naked body, and this was his first chance.
He listened as he heard her footsteps coming down the stairs, and then he heard her bedroom door shut behind her. The music was soon turned on, and Johnathan creeped over to his stool, stepping up with his head behind the rafter so she couldn’t see him, and peeked into her room.
Jessica dropped her towel, revealing her small perky breasts. Her nipples were so pink and long, Johnathan almost let out a moan at the sight of them.
Her flat stomach, tiny waist and full hips were smooth and tan and her shaved pussy lips were plump and full.
He watched as she smeared lotion all over her body. Her leg lifted onto the bed with her ass facing his view, almost giving him a peek between her legs.
As her hands slid up her body and around her small breasts he thought he noticed her looking towards the corner of her wall where he was peeking.
He quickly ducked down into the workshop, feeling his heartbeat smash against his chest. His cock was so hard it ached, and the images in his mind of her tight naked body was only adding to the pain that grew deep down in his groin.
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