Ethan found himself staring at her soft perfect breasts as they were held so perfectly for inspection by her clothes.
Madison quickly straightened and caught Ethan’s eye. “Night…daddy.” She said and then moved forward and kissed him on the cheek.
The scent of her filled his nose as she moved away and the erection that had started a few seconds ago gained new impudence.
What the fuck thought Ethan. He was getting aroused by his stepdaughter. Now he knew that Madison was attractive. She had the body and her long chestnut blonde hair only helped frame her 5 foot 9 inch body.
If Ethan had seen her in a magazine or walking down the street, then he would have definitely looked again.
But.
And it was an important but.
But she was his stepdaughter, and what had just happened in his pants was clearly not right.
Madison had also started calling him daddy more often. Granted it was a term she had used but now, especially when they were alone she seemed to use the term differently.
Or am I just going crazy?
Ethan shrugged the discussion from his mind and decided that now would actually be a good time to get lost in a great film. Just as long as it’s not America Beauty, he thought.
Chapter Three
Thankfully the film was not ‘American Beauty’, instead, Olivia had picked ‘The Wolf of Wall Street’. Ethan poured some more wine and the two of them cuddled up together and enjoyed the film. Unfortunately, by the second hour Olivia had started to nod off.
“I’m sorry honey, I’m just beat.”
“Don’t worry you go up and I’ll wait up for Maddy.”
“Are you sure?” Olivia yawned.
Ethan laughed, “yes I’m sure, you go on up. I won’t be long.”
“Ok. Love you.” And Olivia blew him a kiss as she turned and made her way upstairs.
Ethan decided the film was that good that he wanted to watch the rest, Olivia would understand, she rarely got to the end of their Friday night films anyway.
Ethan couldn’t imagine the lifestyle of these rich stockbrokers, they just seemed to do what they wanted and even though they got caught in the end, Ethan had to admire them.
The film finished a little after eleven and so Ethan topped off his wine and decided to flick through the channels while he waited up for Maddy.
There are few great perks in life but a man finding porn on a weekend night when he is surfing the channels has to be one of them. Ethan would tell you it was not planned, but regardless, the end result was one hand on the remote and the other around his cock.
Another perk is that when lost in something so heavily, time escapes you and it certainly did for Ethan, much to Madison’s enjoyment.
* * *
At five minutes to midnight Madeline silently opened the side door into the kitchen and slipped off her sandals. Often her parents were up when she returned but occasionally they fell asleep on the couch waiting for her return. Either way she didn’t like making too much noise.
Tip toing into the kitchen she peeked around the door and couldn’t believe her eyes. Her stepfather was sat back on the big couch, and his hand was gently stoking the biggest cock that Madeline had ever seen.
His eyes were focused on the television, the light from which illuminated the room in a mix of colors, shadows and movement.
Sneaking a little further into the room Madeline could see the screen now and thought oh my God! As before, here in high definition on the screen, was a young woman who looked a lot like Madeline; A young woman getting happily fucked from behind by an older man. Both seemed to be enjoying themselves, although with the volume turned down quite low, Madeline couldn’t quite hear much more than moaning.
Her stepfather was pumping his cock a bit more quickly now, the look of lust was deep in his eyes.
Madeline couldn’t help herself as she found her own hand slipping down and under the hem of her short skirt and inside her now wet panties.
The first touch to her clit nearly made her moan out loud but she managed to muffle her joy. She was not watching the TV, instead her eyes never left Ethan, her daddy. He looked so focused on enjoying the film. His head tilted back slightly as he continued to rub himself.
Madeline stuck a finger further into her pussy and worked herself to the same pace. As he got more carried away so did she. Normally, she liked to play with herself with a vibrator she secretly bought off the net a few months ago, but this was so much better.
So much hotter.
So very wrong.
Just then Ethan rubbed his cock even faster. In the twilight of the TV it looked alive in his hand as he moved his hand quickly up and down before he arched his back and moaned, cum erupting up and onto his chest.
There was loads of it, Madeline could hardly believe it. Stream after stream of cum came out until Ethan just flopped back down and said “oh Maddy.”
At that Madeline came. The sight of her daddy cumming like that and then using her own name was almost too much. How she never fell over she will never know. All strength seemed to leave her as the biggest orgasm of her life passed over her.
She clamped her lips closed because if she opened them even a little she would have screamed.
The next few moments seemed to pass in slow motion. Neither really moved until it seemed to dawn on them both that they should ensure that they don’t get caught.
Madeline quickly and quietly retreated into the kitchen and loudly opened and shut the kitchen door.
Ethan for his part quickly turned the TV to ESPN, and grabbed a tissue from a box on the side table. He put away his rapidly shrinking penis and only just finished wiping himself and pulling his shirt down as Madeline walked into the den.
“Oh hi daddy, I didn’t know if you’d still be up.”
“Oh, I was just catching up on the football, you know for my league…your mom has already gone up... Are you ok?”
Madeline’s cheeks were rosy and her breathing had yet to calm down fully. “Oh yes, I just walked fast on the way back, that’s all. I’m fine…and you?” Madeline almost cringed when she talked.
“Oh yes, just a quiet night. I’ll just lock up…see you in the morning. Sweet dreams.”
“Oh I will daddy.” And Madeline walked up the stairs knowing full well what her little dreams would be about.
Chapter Four
Madeline woke up with a new purpose on that Saturday morning. She had known she was flirting a little with Ethan for the last few weeks but what had started off as just a bit of fun had become so much more.
It had started at her friend Chloe’s house when she looked though her mother’s Kindle that had been left lying around. Chloe was finishing getting ready so Madeline skimmed through it and came across a collection of erotic stories. For some reason, one about a stepfather and stepdaughter really got to Madeline.
From that day on she started calling Ethan ‘daddy’ a lot more and even wore a few more revealing clothes around him. It culminated yesterday in wearing her tiny bikini in front of him. Clearly she had an effect on him.
Madeline also found herself not doing these things just for fun, but because Ethan was a really fit older guy. He was good looking and she knew he made her mom really happy.
After last night though she was no longer content in just doing a bit of harmless flirting. She wanted Ethan.
She wanted her Daddy.
* * *
Ethan, dressed only in his robe, was in the kitchen preparing a tray of breakfast for Olivia when Madeline came into the room.
“Morning Daddy.” She smiled.
Ethan looked up and coughed the orange juice he had just drunk down. Madeline was wearing a small ‘My Little Pony’ T shirt that must have last fitted her properly, eight years ago, he guessed. Her braless breasts were tight against the fabric and her nipples were clear in their enthusiasm.
The T-shirt stopped at her flat tummy which left a tantalizing band of tanned skin before he s
aw her panties. They were light pink ones and they were small enough to show that Madeline was no fan of the retro look.
Not for the first time in the last few weeks Ethan was short of words.
“Is everything ok daddy?” Madeline asked as she leaned into the fridge to retrieve the recently returned juice carton. Her perky ass pressed against those panties was an image that would stay with Ethan until his dying day.
“Errr….”
“What?”
“Madeline shouldn’t you be wearing a little more clothes than that, honey?”
Madeline looked down at herself which also invited Ethan to look as well. “Why daddy do I look bad?”
“What…no…no…I mean it’s a bit revealing isn’t it?”
Again Madeline looked slowly at herself, determined to keep the focus on her body. “Oh daddy, you are silly. These are just my sleeping clothes.” She walked up to the other side of the breakfast bar and grabbed a toast of the plate before adding, “You don’t mind do you daddy?”
Ethan felt trapped both in the conversation and by the fact that his cock was now poking through his robe behind the counter. “No…no of course not, I meant it was a bit chilly, you might need a robe….that’s all.”
Ethan was pleased with his quick thinking and was also desperate for Madeline to leave the room so he could leave without her seeing his obvious arousal.
However, Madeline just kept the pressure on. She stared down at her chest again, looking at her pointy nipples. “You might be right daddy. Pour me a coffee and I’ll go back and get one.”
Ethan wanted to do just that but he also didn’t want to leave the safety of the counter.
“Er….it’s not quite finished brewing yet. You take mine and I’ll top off my cup in a moment and follow you upstairs.”
“Oh ok” Madeline smiled happily. She took the cup and moved out of the room.
A minute later armed with freshly poured coffee and a tray of breakfast, Ethan left the kitchen and then stopped. There at the foot of the stairs was Madeline.
She smiled. “You took your time daddy.”
“What?”
“Well you said you’d follow me.” And she started slowly walking up the stairs.
Ethan now had no choice but to follow his gorgeous stepdaughter. Before him her tight panties encased her perfect pussy. He was mesmerized.
With each step her perfect ass moved.
He wanted to lick that pussy.
Her ass swayed.
He wanted to taste that pussy.
Her ass that would look so good bent over.
He wanted to fuck that pussy.
The erection that had started to subside was now fully back on track and began again to poke through his robe.
At the top of the stairs Madeline paused and turned over her shoulder, smiled and said, “Enjoy it daddy.” And walked into her room.
Chapter Five
Ethan was rock hard as he entered his bedroom. Enjoy what? Thought Ethan, the breakfast or the view? Thankfully Olivia was reading her book when he walked in, that, along with the tray and his robe, allowed him to hide the erection that would not seem to go down.
Ethan placed the tray at the end of the bed and then quickly walked around to his side, disrobed and got back naked under the covers. All the while, Olivia was lost in her book. Finally she came to a point where she closed it and proceeded to get some food off the tray.
Ethan however, was not concerned with food. He was totally aroused and he couldn’t get the thoughts of his stepdaughter out of his mind.
Olivia moved the tray onto the floor after she moved her coffee and as she did so the sheet moved revealing the silk nighty she wore. Ethan could not control himself any longer. He moved to her side and spooned his body up next to her.
Olivia could feel his hardness at her back, “Mmm…someone is feeling good today,” and she moved back onto his cock. “But what about Maddy?” she asked.
Ethan could think about little else. “She’ll be fine, she’s probably got her headphones on listening to music or something.”
Ethan was not to be turned down. Olivia and he did not have sex that often, like all middle aged couples, but they still enjoyed it when they did.
Ethan moved his hand down Olivia’s side as he began kissing her neck. “God I need you,” he whispered into her ear.
Olivia responded quickly and turned to kiss her husband, her tongue diving deep into his mouth and swirling around.
Ethan by this time had moved aside Olivia’s panties and had started to touch and tease her slit. She moaned in pleasure and reached round to grab his cock.
Olivia loved Ethan’s cock. Eight inches of pure pleasure. “Let me get you ready,” she smirked and turned to go down on him. She took his cock head and swirled her tongue around it before plunging all the way down his shaft.
Her saliva coated his cock as she continued to give him a great blow job. Ethan dropped his head back in pleasure and while he loved his wife’s oral skills he was only thinking of Madeline at that point.
Her tight ass.
Her smooth pussy.
Her great tits.
Ethan moaned loudly and had to pull his wife off of him. He needed to fuck her.
Olivia was only too happy to oblige. She moved onto her knees and lifted her nightie aside.
Ethan moved his hand around her cunt and touched her pussy again. Olivia moaned. “Fuck me” she said. “Come on fuck me.”
Ethan smiled at his wife and pushed his cock into her nice wet pussy.
Deep inside.
There was no slow build up as Ethan thrust deeper and harder. His eyes were closed as he imagined it was his stepdaughter’s pussy that was gripping his cock.
“Oh fuck yes,” cried Ethan as he pushed even further.
Olivia was pushing back just as eagerly as her hand flicked her own clit, feeling his cock move past faster and faster.
* * *
What Olivia and Ethan didn’t know was that their daughter was not in her room singing along with her music. Instead, she was kneeling outside her parent’s door with her hand furiously playing with her tight, wet slit. Her panties were still hanging around one ankle as she pressed her ear to the door.
Her eyes were also closed as she listened to her parent’s moans and shouts of joy. Her thoughts only concerned one of them though.
Fuck me daddy
Fuck me daddy
Fuck your girl
Fuck me daddy
* * *
Oh Maddy
Oh Maddy
Ethan was close now. The thoughts of his stepdaughter swirled around his head like a hurricane. Her face, her tits, her ass, and her pussy. Ethan was consumed by them and at the same time his wife’s pussy was holding him tight; her own moans of pleasure were just background noises to his fantasy.
“Ahhh…I’m cumming…” cried Olivia as she felt Ethan thrust deeper than he had in a long time.
Ethan gave a few more thrusts and then came longer and better than he had done in a long time.
“Fuuuuccckkkkk!!” he screamed as each pulse of his cock let forward more cum.
* * *
Madeline heard her father moan loudly and she knew that he had just cum. Her fingers squeezed her clit and her other held her own breast. She was no longer in control of her own body as a huge orgasm hit her.
“Dadddyyy,” she moaned quietly as she literally sunk to the floor. Madeline could do nothing for a few minutes as the orgasm rolled over her. Every part of her body felt aroused and alive. She had never experienced anything like it.
She slowly moved as she quickly realized that this was not a position for a daughter to be found in. Panties round her ankle, hand wet with her own pussy juices and a slight stain on the carpet from when she came.
The problem was she had no real strength to move quickly and almost crawled back to her room.
* * *
“WOW,” sighed Olivia as she laid on her side snuggling into
Ethan. Her leg was over his groin and she could feel that he was still quite hard.
“That was quite the breakfast…what got into you?”
Ethan slowly exhaled. “I don’t know, I just saw you lean over and I just thought I love my wife.”
Olivia leaned over and kissed one of his nipples. “And I love you.”
Ethan enjoyed his wife’s tongue and then leaned down and kissed her. “Are you ready for a little more breakfast” he smiled.
“Oh my god, and there was me thinking it was just going to be fruit and yogurt.” She smiled as Ethan took one of her nipples in her mouth and sucked on it.
However their passion was interrupted because at that moment they heard a door close and footsteps outside in the hallway.
“Quick,” Olivia said as she grabbed the end of the covers and pulled it up over them.
A moment later there was a knock at the door and Madeline entered.
“Oh hi honey,” smiled Olivia desperate to appear normal but conscious that the room must smell like sex.
“Hi guys. I just wanted to know if you wanted anything for breakfast.”
“Oh don’t worry…your father just brought me breakfast.” Olivia smiled.
“Oh ok then,” Madeline said to her mother and then turned to Ethan. She pulled the robe around herself, smiled then added “Maybe next time you could bring me some…”
The End of Book One
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