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It was during one of these intense interludes when I noticed my step-daughter standing in a shadow just on the edge of the camera’s view. She was concealed by the dark but I could make out her profile against the wall she was standing by as she looked across the room, over her mother’s back at the monitor that had my image. Sherry was so busy with her fingers between her legs she didn't notice her girl behind her but I knew what JoAnne was seeing; a close up of my hand slow stroking my erection, the index finger rubbing across the head of it, teasing my wife with what she wasn’t getting. As the girl watched me stroking my hard-on, her hand eased between her own legs and began to massage her sweet spot.

A hundred thoughts ran instantly through my mind, I should stop what I was doing, I should shut down the laptop, I should say something to Sherry, I should say something to JoAnne. As soon as my mind tossed up an action up, I rejected it. I lay on the bed and continued to handle my cock and knowing that my step-daughter watched, served only to enhance the stimulation I got from watching my wife fingering herself. I quickly got over my shock and started enjoying the view of both females in my family indulging my fantasies while looking at my erection.

Sherry was stroking herself with a dildo and began to roll her hips, her second hand moved to her nipples, a sure sign she was close to her orgasm. I described to Sherry how it felt to push my cock through the hot wet lips of her cunt as I slammed my hard-on for her, stroking it rapidly until the thick arrowed head ached with the pent-up forces then I starting blowing a load of cum into the air as Sherry climaxed. JoAnne stopped what she was doing and stared while I coated my stomach with the hot viscous produce of my nuts. My step-daughter stepped out of sight as her mother whispered endearments and love then shut down her computer. JoAnne had been my daughter since she was four but that night was the first I ever had any thoughts except fatherly toward her.

The next night I was on the computer with my family but it came time for Sherry to sign off so she turned her laptop over to JoAnne to say good bye to me. I had nothing better to do so I asked the girl what she was doing. “Nothing, I don’t have homework tonight.”

“Your mother wants to use her computer but you can use yours in your room, want to log back on and talk to me some more?”

“Yeah, I have to tell you what Mallory and Joan are planning on for summer break, they want me to go with them.”

“What?”

“I'll tell you later daddy, give me fifteen minutes. I love you. Bye.”

I got comfortable, grabbed a beer and went back to my laptop and logged on for JoAnne. The memory of her fingering herself teased me just enough that I wanted to test her limits, to find out if she was caught up in a moment or if she might repeat the show. That wasn’t the sole reason I wanted to get my step-daughter on screen, but it was playing on my mind.

JoAnne answered my hail in seconds then she and I settled in for some face time. I noticed immediately she had changed from her clothes to a night gown. “You going to bed?”

“I needed to get out of my clothes, this is comfortable.”

“It's cute, I don't think I’ve seen that one before, stand up, let me see.”

JoAnne stood from her chair and posed for me, showing me the slip. The pastel green material shimmered as she turned in a circle; it snugged to the form of her body but hung enticingly from her breasts and clung to her butt, the thin material creased between the twin cheeks, giving me a view of both globes of her ass. As I watched her it struck me square between the eyes, JoAnne wasn’t a baby anymore. She had transformed onto a heart stopping hottie. My eyes took her all in from head to where the shift stopped about half way down her thighs. When she stopped her turn facing me again, I asked “What kind of material is that, it looks smooth and shiny?”

“It's satin, very smooth; it feels good on my skin. Mom helped me buy it; she said it would make me feel sexy.”

That startled me, “Why would your mother want you to feel sexy?”

JoAnne smiled brightly, “Because I am sexy daddy, don't you see that, or are you going to keep seeing me as the little girl asleep on your lap in front of the TV every night? I'm seventeen now and mom is teaching me how to look and feel like a woman.”

My heart stuttered and my cock twitched as a quick vision of JoAnne sitting on my lap in that night gown flashed through my mind and my cock twitched, firming up. This Face-time session was starting out even better than I had hoped. “Is that how you feel right now, like a woman, a sexy woman?”

JoAnne sat back down and leaned into the camera lens and said softly, “Yes dad, very sexy.” As I looked into my step-daughter’s magnetic eyes my prick lifted its head and my balls tightened.

My heart thudded, I grabbed my can of beer and took a sip, my hand was shaking when I put it back down, I cautioned her, “You better be careful little girl, if you say stuff like that to a man, you'd better be prepared to fight him off.”

JoAnne leaned back on her chair, moved her butt forward then straightened her legs until her body extended straight from shoulders to floor then put her hands on her thighs and tugged the hem of the slip higher on her legs. Her voice was thick and husky when she said “Maybe I don’t want to be a little girl anymore. Maybe I wouldn’t want to fight him off. Maybe I want him to find me sexy.” Her index fingers were caressing the insides of her thighs.

My cock exploded in length and girth; I tried to ignore the smoldering coals in my ball sack as I asked “Have any guys come on to you yet?”

JoAnne gave me a sly bewitching smile, “Daddy, are you asking me if I'm still virgin?”

“Well, I didn’t think I should ask you straight out but now that you bring it up ---?”

She looked at me coyly, “Bring it up? Mmmm, sounds yummy --” my step-daughter looked over her shoulder, checking to see that her door was closed then back to me and whispered her secret, “Tommy Morgan and I do it in the back seat of his car. I did it the first time ever the night I turned seventeen.”

My heart was banging heavily in my chest, my stomach quivering, my ears rang from the boldness of her confession, “Is he the only one, are you being careful?”

She nodded and replied with less discretion, “Yeah, most of the time I make him use rubbers but sometimes I let him cum inside me. I like it better when we do it without one. I haven’t done it with anybody else yet,” she paused for two heart beats then continued with her eyes holding mine, “but I think I’m ready for someone else.”

My ears were burning, my chest was getting hot and my erection was killing me, aching for the freedom of unbound space. I needed to take my pants off. I watched JoAnne’s cupid’s bow lips moving as she confessed her sex life and envisioned them wrapped around a long hard cock. My long hard cock. “You have somebody in mind or are you still just thinking?”

“There is this one guy I think about a lot, and what I think makes me hot.” Just then I heard a tap on JoAnne’s door, she sat up straight on the chair, pulled her shift down to its proper position then answered “Yeah mom?” I quickly sat up too, making sure my bulging pants wasn’t in the view of the webcam.

Sherry opened the door to say good night to her daughter. When she saw me on the screen she smiled, told me to have a good night then threw me an air kiss. JoAnne said her goodnights to both of us, then shut down her signal. I was actually relieved she signed off; I was on the edge of saying things to my step-daughter that were very inappropriate.

The next time my computer sounded it was just after six the next morning. I was expecting my work partner but it was JoAnne again, “Good morning daddy” she gushed happily.

“Hi, what’s up?”

“I just want to make a reservation with you.”

“A reservation? What you want to take me to dinner or something when I get back?”

“No, a phone reservation, tonight after you get off work and I’m done with my homework, will you be around, can I call you?”

“Of course, you can call anytime, you know that.”

“Okay, I’ll call after mom goes to her cackle party. Bye-bye daddy” she chirped.

That evening after I got off the job and returned to the hotel Sherry and I talked briefly, but she had some woman’s club meeting to attend so we broke off the call around seven. JoAnne had said she would call later so I kicked back to enjoy some quiet time with TV and my thoughts. The TV quickly became background as I thought about what JoAnne had done and confessed the night before. I wondered why she would divulge her secrets so candidly, I wondered why she would wait until her mom was out of the house before calling. I wondered if she would wear the sexy satin slip again and be willing to reveal more about her personal life. Even before the girl called, she has having an effect on me, a sensual effect.

Do you remember the first time you ever kissed a girl? How long it took you to build up the courage, the slamming of your heart before you put your lips on hers for the first ever kiss? That’s how I was feeling as the clock spun too slowly that evening. Just the thought of seeing JoAnne in that short, tight slip had my mind twisted in knots, my stomach wasn’t faring any better. The computer chirped but I waited well over 30 seconds before I answered her call, I didn’t want the girl to think I was too eager to talk to her.

She was in the living room, not her bedroom, wearing a pale purple pullover and jeans. Her clothes were snug, showing off her curves nicely but I was disappointed she wasn’t in the slip. I guessed her moment of sensual teasing was past, I was daddy again, not some sexy guy. The conversation started innocently enough, general ‘how goes it, what did you do today’ stuff. After a few minutes JoAnne said “I have to change out of these clothes.” She picked up the laptop then kept a running dialog as she carried it to her room. She set it on her desk so the camera was facing a wall and said as if I had control of the camera, “Don’t look daddy, I’m going to change.”

I don’t know if she did it on purpose or not but the webcam lens was focused directly on the full-length mirror on the wall next to her vanity. I watched as my step-daughter’s reflection pulled off the sweater, dropped her jeans, then stripped off bra and panties. Naked, JoAnne went into her adjoining bathroom for a few moments then she came back into the room and picked up the green satin slip. When she raised her arms to drop it over her body she was stretched from legs to breasts. My eyes soaked up the vision of her nudity like a dry sponge, my cock began to morph. JoAnne is a little under 5’8”, and weighs around 130, maybe a couple pounds more. She’s not slender, but goddamn, did she have curves. The profile of her tits and ass begged my attention; then she turned to face the mirror. My step-daughter shaved her pubic hair. The form of her vagina caused my heart to stutter. When she finished adjusting and pulling the slip into place she came back to the vanity and turned the laptop until it was facing her again. She sat in her chair and smiled with all 32 teeth; her eyes were flashing as she puckered her lips for a silent kiss; “I feel better” she began.

I tried to ignore the turmoil in my loins and started the conversation where we left off, “You said you had a date with Tommy, how did that go?”

“He took me to see The Black Panther then we went to Loon Lake and parked.”

“Did you like the movie?”

“Yeah, it was pretty cool.”

“And after, at Loon Lake, did you like that too?”

She smiled coyly, “I always like it at Loon Lake.”

Apparently, JoAnne was willing to take up where we left off the night before, “What happened?” I asked.

She shifted on her chair which caused her thighs to part slightly and the hem of the gown to move, revealing more soft smooth skin. She glanced around as if to make sure no one could hear then told me “We had sex. We made out for a long time and we got really hot for each other. We got into the back seat of his car then I let him screw me.” She paused briefly then repeated softly, “Daddy, I let him fuck me.” She put a soft emphasis on ‘fuck’.

Holy shit, I damn near lost a load as I watched her eyes while she spoke, “Did you let him all the way, did he cum inside you?”

Her eyes released their hold on mine as she replied more casually, “No, I didn’t want him to so I let him use my mouth because he didn't have a rubber.”

I tried not to look shocked, my step-daughter was giving cum in the mouth blow jobs too? Shit, the girl was only seventeen. I sat motionless until a tremor of daddy concern died out then asked “Do you like that? Did you swallow?” I leaned back in my seat to loosen my belt and zipper. I didn’t care just then who she was, I needed space for my erection to grow.

When she saw me opening my pants JoAnne smiled again, “Not all, some of it dripped on my tits. Are you hard?”

She was being bold so I responded likewise, “Yes, you little prick-tease, it's hard and you made it that way.” She smiled even wider as I stood and pulled my pants off my legs and kicked them to a heap next to the chair. My cock was still covered by my shorts but at least it had room to throb.

I started to sit back down but JoAnne gushed “Stop! Don’t sit down yet; let me look at you.”

I stood straight again and faced the camera, I could see in the corner of my monitor what my step-daughter was looking at, my body from the chest down, my form-holding dark red briefs distorted by the erection jammed behind them. I was secretly glad that I exercise and jog every day, I didn’t have a middle-aged beer gut and saggy ass for her to look at. When I sat back down a strong wave of uneasy fatherhood rose up from my sub-conscience and chastised me for what I was doing with my wife’s daughter, so I told JoAnne we would have to sign off. “Why would you want to log off? Are you tired?”

“No Sweetheart, because I shouldn’t be sitting here in my underwear thinking I want to fuck you, that’s why, I’m supposed to be the concerned father, trying to keep his step-daughter safe and virginal.”

Her eyes grew wide in surprise at my bluntness but she recovered quickly, she grinned impishly, “You’re too late, at least about the virginal part but you always make me feel safe.” JoAnne looked directly into the camera; my eyes locked on hers as she said softly “Do you really want to leave? I’m not tired yet and mom isn’t home; we have time to talk.”

To hell with fatherhood, my step-daughter just propositioned me; “Do you feel safe enough to take the slip off?”

Without hesitation she replied playfully, “If I take this off, I would be naked then what might you think of me?”

“Sweetheart, since I saw you fingering yourself while I whacked off for your mother last night, I started thinking it could be my cock in you, not your fingers. Come on, take it off, let me see what has become of the little girl who used to sit on my lap.”

She sat immobilized and stared in wide-eyed shock at the monitor for several long seconds then uttered, “Oh - My - God! You saw me?” She reached up and turned off her camera.

I was sitting there suddenly alone, feeling very fucking foolish. I had just gone way over the top with my own child, allowed my libido to overpower my parental instincts. For a short while JoAnne wasn’t my step-daughter, she was a tight, fresh looking piece of ass who enticed me down a path never before taken, one that I hurtled tall moral barriers to go down. The flood of hormones caused by JoAnne receded and I tried to get her back online, to apologize, to beg understanding but she wasn’t answering the call. I eventually went to bed feeling like some fucking horny, skinny, pimple faced teen aged nerd who screwed up a pass at a pretty girl. What really bothered me was my homecoming; I would get back from my trip in two more days and I wasn’t sure how I could face her then.

I was angry and moody all the next day. The people I was working with found out early it was best to leave me alone and let me slap myself around. By the time I connected with my wife that night I was ready to divorce myself and kick my perverted half to the curb forever. Sherry took one look at me, “Honey, what’s wrong? Have a bad day?”

“Something like that, I screwed up big time.”

“What?” she asked worriedly.

“Never mind, it will pass, how was your day?”

“My day was fine but something is up with JoAnne. She’s been acting goofy all day.”

My heart sank to a new low, “Goofy?”

“I don’t know how to explain it, but she’s been chirpy ever since she got up.”

My wife’s words took a few moments to sink in, “Like she’s in a good mood or something? Playful?”

Sherry nodded, “Playful could be the right word, but more like dreamy. I think she's found a new love interest; you want to talk to her?”

I did but I didn’t, “Maybe later babe, talk to me, let me know you miss me.”

30 minutes later Sherry was off line and I readied for a night of television. Just as my ass dented the sofa my laptop beeped; someone was trying to connect with me. I sat up and logged on, JoAnne had hailed me. I accepted her video and sent her mine. Immediately my libido perked up because she was sitting in her bedroom, door closed, wearing a flowered flannel night gown, “Hi daddy, I missed you earlier, don’t you have time for me?”

“Yes, little girl, I always have time for my favorite step-daughter.”

“I’m your only step-daughter” she laughed. She turned serious, “I’m sorry I left so fast last night dad, I got really embarrassed at what you said, what I did.”

“No need to be embarrassed JoAnne, I certainly didn’t think you were being bad or doing anything unhealthy.”

She didn’t answer but looked at me cautiously then got out of her chair and went to her bedroom door. She opened the door, looked in both directions, closed it, locked it, then came back to the computer. JoAnne took a breath of courage then started where we left off the night before, “I know you noticed last night that I’m not exactly a little girl anymore.” She gripped the hem of her night gown and pulled it up and off her body. In seconds I was looking at her nudity as she displayed for me, she had the body of a fully matured young woman. As I stared at her firm full breasts, graceful swan like curves and rounded hips my prick erupted from sleep mode to fully erect. She stood facing the camera, her feet apart in a wide stance and put her hands on her hips then smiled. My eyes were glued to the junction of her thighs, her slit was as hairless and smooth as the day she was born.

My throat swelled shut, I could hardly breathe but my heart picked up its pace driving more pressure into my cock. I managed to rasp “Turn around girl, let me see your pretty little ass.”

JoAnne did a slow 360 then sat down facing me, “I got embarrassed last night, that's why I left so fast but I was being silly, I know I should never be embarrassed for you. Did you miss me?”

“Of course, I missed you, I always do, you and your mother.”

“I don’t mean that way, did you miss what we were doing, talking and stuff? Daddy, you said you wanted to have sex with me, did you mean that?” My balls trembled with growing pressure.

My face was burning with heated blood, my mind floating as I looked at her nudity, again paternity was banished to the deepest parts of my mind. “Are you offering yourself up as a nighttime treat?” My erection was humming with tension.

“Oh, wouldn’t that be wicked? I mean, you’re a married man and way older than me.” She was taunting, having fun at my expense. She didn't mention the most obvious objection, that we are family.

“Older means more experience sweetheart. We old fuckers know how to turn a woman on, how to make her crazy with lust and desire before we put it to her. I bet young Tommy Morgan hasn't reached that skill level yet.”

JoAnne paused for a moment then asked in a more serious tone, “How much foreplay does a girl need before sex?”

“As much as it takes to get her hot and ready. Young men are too eager, too concentrated on dumping a load of cum, they haven't learned that going slow and turning her on is better for both.”

“Do you and momma play around a lot?”

“Your mother and I can take hours of teasing, playing, necking and petting before she spreads her legs for me. She might let me any time but I really enjoy turning your mother into an overheated bitch before I fuck her.”

My step-daughter sat back and studied the monitor for a few quiet moments, “You mean I should make Tommy take more time and seduce me like I want him to? Should I tell him what he could do to make me ready for him?”

She put her hands over her tits and caressed them tenderly, her eyes flickered shut then open again, “Does that feel good baby? Do you like having your tits played with?”

The fingers on her left hand started rolling her right nipple, “Yeah, but it's better if he does it.”

“How about me? I would feel you up so softly and tenderly your nipples would get stiff then I would kiss them while I put a hot hand on the inside of your leg. When I start licking your breasts my hand would ease up until I was caressing the lips of your soft warm pussy. Can you feel the tip of my finger caressing your clit?” JoAnne jolted visibly on my screen as she sighed a soft moan.

I grabbed my extended cock and began to squeeze it as my step-daughter felt herself up. My ass jerked on the chair as if I was pushing into her tight sweet cunt. JoAnne’s eyes drifted to my hand then back to my face then announced, “I have to get ready; Tommy will be here in a while, we are going out.”

A wave of disappointment washed through me, “Where are you going?”

“I don't know,” she answered, “he'll want to go park somewhere and have sex. It's okay I guess but I would like to do it on a bed where we could have room to spread out and move around.”

“Why don't you do that, go to bed?”

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“We can't at his house, he has two sisters hanging around all the time and mom is here, she'll be home and I don't think she would let me screw a boy while she is watching TV. He doesn’t have enough money to get a motel room and I won’t pay because it would make me feel cheap.” I sat back and watched my pretty young step-daughter as her firm round tits rose and fell with each breath, her lips moving as she spoke. My erection was straining, threatening to rip a new slot in my briefs as a pure pornographic idea blossomed in my head.

“If your mother left the house for a couple of hours that would be enough time to have sex with your boyfriend once or twice. Would you like that?”

JoAnne paused, thinking, then answered hesitantly, “Well, yeah, that would be awesome. We could get completely naked; we've never done that before.” She smiled quickly then frowned as she remembered, “But mom ---.”

“It's okay baby girl, here's what we can do. I'll call your mother and get her out of the house, I can get her to go shopping for me or something. You get Tommy into your room and you can screw him until you have to call 911 for his balls.” She was beginning to smile again, her hand went between her legs as I added, “But there is something I want too.”

She smiled sexily, her eyes glinted with mischief, “What's that daddy, you want have sex with me too? When he is done and I have his cum in me do you want to put your big cock in here” she pushed into her pussy with two fingers, “and give me more?” I groaned out loud as she stood and licked her fingers clean; JoAnne leaned into the camera and cooed softly, “If I got pregnant, I wouldn't even know who did it, isn't that bad?”

I could barely force the words past my constricted throat, “You bring Tommy to bed with you, you fuck him, you make him do whatever you want, but you leave the camera on so I can watch.”

My step-daughter stood straight again, looked at me for five long seconds then cracked another sensuous smile, “I think mom needs to go shopping.” She turned, picked up a skirt and started to get dressed.

It was still early in the evening so I called Sherry on the phone and asked if she could go to my favorite men's shop for some new shirts and ties. She said she would in the morning but I convinced her that what I wanted was on sale, two for one. I wanted some Gerry Garcia ties before they sold out, and more iron free shirts; Sherry agreed to go shopping for me. I knew from long years of experience that once my wife left the house she would be gone for hours. The Men’s Store would be only her first stop. She liked to shop.

JoAnne beeped back 30 minutes later, “He's in the front room waiting, he thinks we are going out.” As she was talking, she was pulling off her clothes and in moments she was nude. She picked up a chili red silk slip and slipped it over her delicious young body then smiled into the camera, “I'll turn off your picture, he won't know that my daddy is watching when I suck his cock then fuck him.”

“I'll be right here sweetheart, watching you get laid.” JoAnne chirped a quick laugh then reached to her laptop, shutting down my image.

She came back into her room pulling her boyfriend by the hand. When she tipped up on her toes to kiss him the slip barely covered her nude crotch, her stretched shapely legs attracted my eyes. She led him to the bed and turned to him, her hands went to his belt and in moments JoAnne was pulling his pants down while he worked on his shirt. When she bent down to pull the legs of the pants off his feet her ass was facing the camera, I got a beautiful view of her butt and the crack between her cheeks. When she was done undressing him, she went to her knees and put her mouth over the end of his hard-throbbing prick. My step-daughter started bobbing her head on the erection, slipping her lips over it until her nose dented his groin, the head of it had to have been in her throat. As she sucked him, she managed to maneuver around until they were sideways to the camera, I had a full profile of my hot step-daughter giving head to the teen boy. She pulled back until just the bulbous end was between her teeth then teased it with her tongue while caressing his balls. Tommy Morgan's face was alight with rapture, his eyes closed. While she teased the tip of his erection, she glanced to the camera, smiled around the dick in her mouth then extended her middle finger, showed it to me, then put it between her legs. I was pulling on my own massive cock as I watched my girl suck on her boyfriend and finger herself.

She let the hard-on drop from her mouth then he pulled off the slip after she stood, the two embraced and began to make out like the horny teens they were. The necking was hot and heavy, hands caressed tender skin, bare bodies chafed and rubbed against each other. As the pair prepared to fuck, she whispered something in his ear that got a large smile from him. He picked her up then threw her onto the bed, she laughed delightedly as he climbed over her then put his mouth over her cunt. While I watched him eat JoAnne my balls shivered with the need to unload but I repressed the impulse and focused on my step-daughter’s body as Tommy licked her crack.

After a few minutes with his head between her legs Tommy moved up and over my girl then rammed his solid muscle into her. She yelped her pleasure then JoAnne and Tommy rocked and rolled on the bed in front of the camera for almost 15 minutes until he blasted his nuts. Once the first fuck was done, they played and made out for another half hour then he fucked her again. The second time she told him what she wanted, what she felt or how he should touch and fuck. He did her bidding willingly and the two of them enjoyed a long sensuous, sexual encounter. They tried several positions and I know she had a couple of orgasms while they screwed. She was sitting on his lap sliding her body on his erection when he reached the end of his endurance, they fell of the mountain together, she hammered her hips on his lap as he spewed lust and jizz into her again. When they were done moaning and gasping, she lifted off him to her hands and knees so the screen was filled with the picture of my step-daughter’s ass. I watched as his discharge oozed from her pussy and drip to his nuts. JoAnne bent her head down to look through her legs, her long blonde hair was hanging in his face when she blew a silent kiss through her thighs toward me, then got off Tommy and the bed.

It was only then I realized I should have saved the entire episode on my laptop. Shit!

She told him to hurry and leave because her mother might come back any time, but what she was doing was trying to get rid of him so she could reconnect with me. After he left, she flopped to her stomach on the bed facing the monitor. Her hair was tangled and damp, she looked flushed, almost exhausted, but still she was the most beautiful sight I'd seen since I was a newlywed. JoAnne reached for the computer and engaged the monitor, gave me a limp smile and asked “How’d we do coach?”

“Awesome. You two fucked with a lot more enthusiasm and skill than most people ever experience. You sure you've only been doing this a few weeks?”

Her smile got wider, “I’m not his first girlfriend, he’s had practice. Did you get turned on?” I stood up to show her how her sex show had affected me, I pulled the skin from the head of my erection and squeezed it, forcing a big bubble of pre-cum from the hole. Her eyes sparkled as she watched me smear the head of my erection with my thumb. She looked boldly into the camera and confessed, “I want that in me dad, I want you to have sex with me, I want you to cum in me. Can we do that when you get home?”

Her words, the way she was watching me, the idea of lying between her thighs was torture to my balls, “Careful sweetheart, you keep talking like that and I’m going to have to clean a big sticky mess off my laptop.”

JoAnne reached for something under her pillow then sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread giving me an enticing view of her puffy cunt lips. “Finish daddy, pull on it until you shoot all over the room while I play with this” she held up a large tan dildo shaped like a hard-on with a set of balls.

“What the hell is that?”

“What does it look like, it’s you. I sneaked this from mom, she has three of them.” Once again I was stunned to silence. JoAnne was holding a dildo that Sherry and I made, in fact it was the one Sherry was using two nights before. I have a 3D printer that I print models for my work on but one night while high on passion and wine Sherry used her digital camera to take a series pictures of my erection. We loaded those into my laptop, used them to form a 3D printer image then printed three replicas of my hard cock. Three different colors, three sizes; JoAnne had the oversized one in her hand. “I watched where mom hid this then borrowed it. I found some pictures with three dildos and since they are all identical, I figured out where it came from and I know how you guys made it. This is you, and now you get to watch what I think of my handsome, sexy step-father.” She put the bulbous head of her play cock against her pussy and began to rub it up and down.

I was beyond words. I couldn't muster a deep enough breath say anything as I started stroking my boner, jacking off for my step-daughter while she probed the end of her mother’s sex toy between the folds of her body. Her boyfriend’s semen made her entrance slick and in moments I watched it slide easily into JoAnne. She closed her eyes, fell to her back and started humping her hips while she plunged it deeper and deeper until the thick nine inches of it disappeared, my fake balls were the only part not in her. My erection was throbbing, my body shivered with eruptions of erotic vibrations when she opened her eyes again and looked at me the offered softly, “I want you to cum in me daddy, I want feel your erection throbbing in me when you do.” My cock strained against the buildup of pressure until the head split open and I started spewing long surging gushes of hot sticky fluid. My step-daughter’s face lit up with delight, she pulled the plastic prick out of her cunt and just before she pressed it to her lips she promised, “This too daddy.”

I was a shaking, shattered mass of anxiety after I shut down my computer. What the fuck had I done? In just two nights I corrupted my wife’s child, I had turned her into an incestuous, internet slut. I looked at the mess of cum spewed across the blanket and swore to myself I would never do anything like that again. I had no idea how I was supposed to see JoAnne again, how she would react to her lecherous step-father. Just as I finished wiping the mess off the bed spread my computer chirped, it was JoAnne. I hesitated because I didn't want to hear her shame me for what I’d done. I logged on after five rings, “What is it sweetheart?”

“Daddy, I know you well enough to know you are feeling like a shit heel right now but I have to tell you, I'm planning a very nice homecoming for you. I’ve been thinking about you for almost a year now. I know it’s weird, probably not natural, but I want to go to bed with you. If you turn me down, I’ll understand, but I’ll be disappointed if you refuse to fuck me.”

“JoAnne, you have no idea what you are saying. Making love to you should only be a fantasy, not a dream come true. You’re less than half my age, and,” I added, “wouldn’t you feel bad if you got me to cheat on your mother?”

She rationalized, “It’s not cheating dad, we are family, you me and mom. Mom has always let me make my own choices; she supports me in everything I do.”

“You taking her husband to bed might be over the line, even for her.”

My step-daughter smiled then puckered her lips as a kiss, “Maybe, but who’s going to tell her? Good night dad, think about me, about us. I love you.” My step-daughter just propositioned me in plain English, no hints or maybe. She wanted me to screw her; but what about her mother, how did JoAnne think that we would get an opportunity?

Sherry and JoAnne picked me up at the airport. After eleven days on the trip I was glad to be home and my family was glad to have me back. I was still wary about facing my girl again but she acted as she did every time I returned from my trips, I got no hint or feeling that she was leery or ashamed to see me again. Sherry was driving so I relaxed in the passenger seat and talked about the trip. As I was relating some minor detail JoAnne leaned over the seat back and put her chin on my shoulder then said aloud, “I'm so glad you are back daddy, I missed you.” As she said that she pushed her right hand between the car door and the seat back then poked me in the ribs. She moved a little more to the right to push her cheek firmly against mine as a brief display of affection, but it was her hand that distracted me. JoAnne managed to stretch her fingers far enough to caress across the zipper of my pants. Her mother was concentrating on traffic so she didn't see her daughter make a bold pass at me. When my cock began to solidify under my step-daughter’s fingers, she whispered into my ear, “You and me” then pulled away and sat back again.

Shortly after we got home Tommy picked up JoAnne so Sherry and I were alone for the night. It took us only minutes to end up in our bedroom blushed with heat and lust for each other. Thinking about JoAnne’s declaration in the car was a major cause for the strength of my erection which Sherry was thoroughly enjoying. As my wife and I rolled and fucked all over our bed it was JoAnne’s words that kept me pumped up.

Sherry had three successively stronger climaxes while we fucked then after I got off, we fell apart. She drifted to sleep on clouds of satisfaction while I lay on my back and wondered what JoAnne was doing. I closed my eyes and slipped into a nap while the imagery of Tommy’s balls banging against the girl’s ass entertained me.

I came up slowly from sleep, Sherry had her fingers around my cock and was massaging it, encouraging me again. When I turned my head to look at my wife, I saw the back of her head, she was lying with her back to me, the fingers between my legs weren’t hers. I rolled my head to the other side and looked into JoAnne’s sparkling eyes. She had an arm under the blanket, it was she feeling me up. When she saw me awake, she smiled sweetly, pulled her hand away then stood, stroked my face once then turned and left the room. I flipped off the blanket, got off the bed, then followed her. By the time I got to her bedroom two things had happened, my cock had grown stiff and she had pulled off her panties. I was nude so there was nothing to slow us down. JoAnne sat on her bed then fell back, her legs bent at the knees over the edge. I stepped between her legs then with no form of introduction or foreplay I put the head of my erection against her pussy and pushed into her. I saw dried cum smeared on her skin so I knew Tommy had slicked her up for me. Her pussy yawned open as I pushed down and in until our groins meshed. My step-daughter smiled up at me, humped her hips and quickly began to roll her ass in sync with my thrusts. She lifted her feet then wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me closer with her heels against my back. I was leaning over her with one hand on the bed while I fucked her, I put the other hand to use opening her blouse. When it was unbuttoned, I pushed her bra up to her neck then leaned down to lick her tits. JoAnne gurgled, the first sound I’d heard since she woke me up; she squeezed me tight between her legs.

Tommy must not have done his job right, because not five minutes after I started screwing her, JoAnne went stiff, her eyes rolled up to just the whites, she slapped a hand over her mouth then began to convulse. She tried hard to muffle her orgasmic yelps while her cunt bounced on my cock. I rammed into her then stopped plunging while she shook and quivered. She calmed down, relaxed back to the mattress so I pulled my stiff muscle from her then lifted her to lie completely on the bed. When she was in place, I rolled her to her side then got behind her, lifted her top leg over my thigh and entered her again.

The feeling of my erection encased in my step-daughter made me dizzy with affection for her. Of course, I loved her as my own my child, but what I was feeling as I thrust in and out of JoAnne was as new and exciting as the first time I ever got laid. Her back was rolling against me, I reached over and captured a breast, put my lips on the back of her neck and sucked a small hickey. She vibrated against me and moaned her pleasure then reached between our legs and cupped my balls as we coupled. I was ready and willing to stay in her all damn night but she rolled away, sat up and looked me from toes to eyes then smiled hugely. She pushed me to my back, bent over my lap then sucked my cock between her lips. Our involvement elevated rapidly, I had two fingers in her cunt as she nursed on my erection. When she pinched the skin of my nut sack, I eased my thumb into her ass. She gasped around my cock then started to shiver as another orgasm thrilled her from butthole to clit. When she quieted again, she flopped down to her stomach, spread her legs almost straight across the bed then panted quietly, “Whatever you want daddy, I’ll do anything for you.”

The only thing I wanted just then was to relieve the ache in my pressurized nuts so I mounted over my step-daughter, drove into her until my groin slapped her butt cheeks. She reached up and put a hand on my neck and pulled my head down, we were cheek to cheek while I groaned into her ear. I put a hand on her ass then felt down the crack of her butt until I could feel her anus. As I plunged in and out of her pussy, I fingered her butt again which caused her to buck her hips and gasp deeply. I stayed between JoAnne’s legs for another five minutes, she erupted once more, smothering herself with a pillow to keep her mother from hearing her rapture. As she was in the throes of her orgasm, she urged me passionately "Cum daddy, cum in me!" My nuts relented and sent their donation to mix with her boyfriend’s. JoAnne was gasping for air when I pulled her skirt back down then left and returned to her mother.

The next morning, I was drinking coffee, Sherry was in the back of the house when JoAnne came looking for me. “Hi dad” she said cheerfully, “I’m so glad your home again, I miss you when you are gone.” She was wide awake, sprightly and energetic. I envied her being 17, young enough to fuck half the night and not be tired or achy the next morning like I was feeling just then.

“I miss you too sweetheart, and I’m glad to be home.”

JoAnne looked around for her mother, put a hand between my legs then gripped my prick as she pressed her lips to my ear, “I liked your homecoming gift this time.” She brushed her soft lips against mine, lifted the hand then left the house.

A few minutes later Sherry came into the room, “I have to talk to your step-daughter.”

Whenever JoAnne became ‘your step-daughter’ it meant she did something wrong. “Why?”

“Because I think she had Tommy in her bed last night while we were sleeping. I found fresh stains on her sheets, apparently they weren’t being careful.”

In a moment of super-heated intimacy the night before, JoAnne begged me to empty my balls in her and her permission banished any thought of the consequences of filling her with my discharge. “You’re right, she shouldn’t be doing that unprotected, they may be taking chances if he isn’t using a condom.”

Sherry sat on my lap, put her arms around my neck, leaned back and said “Condoms work only when the couple agree to use them and sometimes hot-blooded teens can forget. I think it’s time she got some form of prevention; I’ll take her to the clinic.” Sherry didn’t know the erection poking her in the butt was caused by the memory of fucking my step-daughter. My nuts had been putting a lot of overtime in the last few days but they went to work again as Sherry rocked her ass on my lap then invited me to use my refreshed hard-on.

All of a sudden, I wasn’t tired anymore.

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