I became consciously aware that I was going to fuck my step-dad one summer evening while swimming in our pool. I had fostered a crush on him since I had sprouted boobs, but now the feeling was different. We swam around, playing and splashing for awhile then he climbed out of the pool to smoke a cigarette, letting his legs dangle in the water. I swam over to him, and continued our conversation, then began non-nonchalantly at first then more insistently began rubbing my breasts against his foot.

 He nervously cleared his throat and finished his smoke and got back into the water, but not before I had seen the bulge in his swimsuit. A deep sensual tremor coursed through my entire young, ripe body, one like I had never experienced. He was standing in a deeper part of the pool,trying to compose himself,and I decided to see how far I could take this, my body was on fire. I looked around to make sure we were alone, we were, mom had taken my 2 younger brothers shopping,so I swam lazily over to where the object of my lust was trying to regain his composure. My 2 piece bathing suit was a silky material and barely concealed my boobs I had waited until mom had left before donning it, knowing she would frown.

 I swam to him, locking eyes with him ... slowly, gently, I encircled his neck with my arms and pulled myself against him. My body, had a mind of it's own now ... my legs encircled his waist, the water supporting me. I used my arms and legs to pull myself against him,it felt too wonderful for words. He ( I don't think) had a clue what was happening, he innocently put his arms around me...just holding his loving daughter, right?

 As soon as his arms went around me, it happened. I had masturbated many times, but nothing had ever happened like this ! I came so hard I literally snorted. He must have felt my legs convulsively grip him. My entire being wanted this man inside of my body. I lay against him weakly, trying not to let him know what had just happened, afraid I would ruin everything.

That all happened when I was 18. Jesse and mom divorced, but still got along, he would come to the house on weekends to see his boys while she went downstate to work. Perfect !! He had gotten back into kickboxing and was in wonderful shape, none of the guys I knew could hold a candle to him body-wise. When he would show up for the weekend I would throw myself into his arms,wanting nothing more than to throw him on the floor and fuck him into a coma right there in the doorway.

. Jesse wasn't very discreet about his internet wanderings however, which worked right into my plans for daddy dear. I saw that he liked goth and vampire websites, the women dark and seductive, so I started dressing that way. Mom was having fits about it but the look on Jess's face when he would see me in my black eye-shadow, and lipstick made her bitching bearable. I also became much bolder about our physical contact, when my brothers would go to bed, I would invite Jess into my room. There, we would sit on my bed, I would let him read the dark poetry I was writing, or share some pics I had taken. I also would put on my "witch music" as back ground noise. Before I would invite him in though, I'd change into one of his black t-shirts that I slept in and my thinnest of panties, the ones you can see through.

He was such a gentleman, the thought of incest was unsettling to him.

But as he sat on my bed unsuspecting, I began breaking down his resolve, I would hold hands with him. "accidentally" brush my boobs against him. Every time we made physical contact my lust for him burned brighter. The fact that it was forbidden only fanned the flames.On a night like this, actually early in the morning, we sat on my bed talking and laughing, I was showing him some pictures on a goth site I had found, knowing what it would do to him to see the dark, beautiful women. I caught him sneaking glances at my crotch, which was fine with me. After awhile he yawned, and said he better be heading off to bed.

I tried to keep the trembling out of my voice as I lifted up the comforter on my bed and invited him to sleep in here, instead of on that uncomfortable couch. The indecision was all over his handsome face I could see the war going on inside him.Old conventions, and norms, taboos, fought with the idea of lying next to my warm young female body. He stood there clad only in his fight shorts, deciding. I tipped the scales by sliding over, making room for him in my small bed. I won!

 He slid in beside me. I sighed audibly as I came to him at once. Poor thing, he was shivering with lust. I pulled myself against him and nuzzled his neck, which I had discovered he loved. My leg went over his tight stomach possessively. I mashed my untethered breasts tight against him and told him how much I loved him. He seemed incapable of responding, so I slowly, gently, took his hand and placed it on my ass. He tried to protest, but I silenced him with a deep kiss, my tongue forcing it's way into his mouth, teasing, loving. Immediately, I could feel him spring to life, he was huge! I touched him gently,down there, letting him know that his little girl had grown up. He tried once to get away, but I held him, turning my nuzzling in to nipping then biting his neck. He was lulled into accepting what I was going to do to him now... he was mine !!

 I removed my soaking panties, and then his fight shorts telling him he wasn't doing anything wrong. I then began jacking daddy off. Poor thing, he had been so long without he only lasted a few minutes,when I sensed him getting close to coming, I went for his neck again, this time sucking ,hard leaving a nasty hickey .Immediately, he sprayed his hot, thick, wonderful sperm all over my stomach, his breath coming in gasps as his throbbing cock twitched madly in my hand. At last!

My ovaries were screeching, I could actually feel my cervix clasping demanding that this man be inside me. Before he could regain his sense to protest, I mounted his chest. I knew this turned him on from overhearing my mom confiding in a friend. I slid up his chest,placing my gushing vagina right against his mouth. Jess's tongue was wonderful! There was no hesitation on his part,his tongue caressed and loved my rock hard clitoris before snaking into me. The sensation was incredible! I was wracked by spasms ans orgasm followed orgasm. My hips bucked and writhed, forcing daddy to drink from my gushing pussy. Spent, quivering,I dismounted Jess. I held him tight against me. Telling him how much I loved him...to be continued