“Your Stepdaughter is such a cock tease”.
I’m not sure what emboldened me to say these words to my work colleague about his daughter, Sara, who must have been 18 years old, I guess. They were true, she had been flirting with me constantly when I had visited Joe over the last few weeks to work on a project together. However, I would not usually comment on it, and if the shoe had been on the other foot I may have punched his lights out.
Joe just laughed and agreed with me.
“I try and tell her about it, but typical teenager she never listens to me,” commented Joe. We were sitting in a pub and it might have been the alcohol that caused me to be so open with him or that prompted his next comment.
“I reckon if you were to respond and come on to her, she would learn her lesson. I could secretly watch and come down and give her a warning,” said Joe conspiratorially.
Joe went on to suggest that I came round for a work meeting, he would tell Sara he needed to go out and for her to keep me company while I waited. He would then slip upstairs and watch everything unfold on some secret cameras, waiting for an opportune moment to catch us.
I’m not sure how or why, but I agreed to his crazy plan and so found myself alone in Joe’s house with his teenage daughter doing a good job to wind me up.
“So, how to you want me to entertain you?” asked Sara after she heard the door close and (she thought) her dad leave.
I think she expected me to get all hot and bothered as she messed with my head, but tonight I had plans to mess with hers.
“Sit down next to me, Sara,” I said in the firmest voice I could muster. This was all an act, why was I sweating? When Joe came back, I could explain everything and she wouldn’t think I was a creepy old man coming on to her.
“You are a beautiful young lady,” I said to Sara. That wasn’t a lie, she was stunning. She had blonde hair about shoulder length and a beautiful smile. Her breasts had grown the last few years since I had met her and were at just the right size in my eyes. If I was twenty years younger, maybe I would really have been trying to get together with her instead of just playing Joe’s game.
“Now that you are a young lady, you need to be careful how you behave around grown men. If you keep flirting, they may start getting all sorts of ideas in their head,” I warned Sara as she sat beside me.
“Oh Mr Smith, what type of ideas?” she giggled.
“Well, for one thing they may want to do this,” I said as I leaned in and kissed her full on the lips.
I thought she would pull away, but Sara just opened her mouth and started kissing me back. I felt her push her tongue against my lips. Almost without thinking I opened my mouth and our tongues met in probably the most intense make out session I’d had for years. My wife was great and I loved her, but somewhere along the way the passion and excitement had gone out of our relationship. Lost in the moment, I gave in to the smouldering heat between us.
I broke the kiss and whispered in Sara’s ear.
“And then they might do this,” I said as I cupped one of her teenage breasts in my hand. Sara just squirmed under my touch and peeled off her tight tee shirt.
“Before you know it, you’ve got some old guy’s cock in your wet mouth, or in your teenage pussy or even your tight ass,” I said to her, getting totally carried away.
Sara just responded by pulling my head to her tits as she peeled off the sexiest black lace bra I had seen in ages other than on porn. In the back of my mind, I knew this was not how this was meant to go. She was supposed to freak out, not to go along with it. Where was Joe anyway?! If it had been my own seventeen-year-old daughter Lisa I would have been downstairs in the first thirty seconds. Was he really going to keep watching a live sex show with his own stepdaughter? Part of me was desperately waiting for him to show up and put an end to all this. Another part of me hoped he would stay away as I sucked in one of Sara’s firm tits. I knew this was so wrong, but the thinking part of my brain had taken a break as I luxuriated in being between Sara’s heaving chest. On impulse, my mouth found one of her teats and I gentle bit her nipple as she held my head.
Of course, Joe did make an appearance, but this too didn’t go according to the script.
“What’s going on?!” shouted Joe in mock rage. “I leave you alone with Jack for five seconds and your idea of entertainment is to strip half naked and let him have his way with you?!”
If Sara wondered why Joe’s wraith was not being directed at me, she didn’t show it. She just sat with her head down mumbling that she was sorry.
“Sorry is not good enough young lady,” replied Joe. “Get yourself over here right now.”
Joe had taken a seat in the other couch in the lounge, and before I knew what was happening he had pulled his daughter over his knee.
“You need to be punished for being a naughty cock tease,” said Joe as he lifted his stepdaughter’s skirt revealing a stunning tight arse. The black bra was on the floor by my feet, but the whole of my attention was focused on her firm naked bum and the matching sexy black pants that did nothing to cover her wonderful globes. I was snapped out of my lustful stare as Joe brought his hand down with a forceful smack.
This was not how I’d imagined us teaching Sara a lesson! I didn’t know if I should intervene or just get up and leave, so I sat there and just watched. I’d never gotten into the kink of people being spanked, but this was hot. I felt my penis straining against my jeans as Sara just lay over her stepdad’s lap whimpering. At least I thought at first she was whimpering, but as he counted past six smacks I was sure they were turning to moans.
“You naughty slut, you’re getting wet, aren’t you?” said Joe. I could hardly believe it as Joe stayed his hand and brushed his daughters’ mound beneath her pants. It felt like I was watching a porn movie as he pulled the pants aside and slide a couple of fingers into his daughters’ sex as she let out a deeper and louder moan.
“Find something to keep her quiet, Jack,” said Joe with a grin. I looked at him blankly as I was brought back to myself by his suggestion, but despite the obvious innuendo I was unsure of what to do.
“I think she needs something in her mouth,” said Joe nodding towards the tent that had formed in my own trousers. It almost felt like an out of body experience as I went around to Sara’s head, dropped my pants and offered my stiff dick to her mouth. Wordlessly, she craned forward, opened her lips and sucked in the helmet of my throbbing erection. I was in heaven as I scooted forward and fed more of my throbbing cock into her warm, wet mouth.
“That’s it,” encouraged Joe. “Make sure you show Jack here a good time. You act like a slut around him, its time you started acting like one.” Joe continued to pump his fingers in and out of his daughters dripping sex as she slurped lovingly on my engorged prick.
I just closed my eyes, forgot that I was married, forgot that she was eighteen and I was nearly fifty, forgot everything but the feel of Sara’s mouth on my cock as I slid deeper into her mouth. The feeling was exquisite as she ran her tongue along the underside of my shaft and kept a tight seal around me. I’m not completely sure how I didn’t unload right then and there in her beautiful mouth. Somehow, I just kept going as she looked at me with beautiful eyes and I pumped in and out of her lips.