Deflowering My Step-Daughter Kelly

Deflowering My Step-Daughter
Kelly

by

Lacey Harper

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Teased mercilessly by classmates for
being a virgin, Kelly decides to seduce her step-father and get rid
of her pesky virginity. She finally gets a chance when her mother
leaves on a business trip. When Kelly asks her step-father Gary for
help of a carnal nature, how can he possibly resist?

Content Warning: This short story
contains adult material with explicit sexual situations and
language. All sexually active characters in this work are 19 years
of age or older.

Deflowering My Step-Daughter
Kelly

Lacey Harper

Deflowering My Step-Daughter
Kelly

Copyright© 2013 Lacey Harper

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Daddy’s hand slipped between her
thighs. He was inches away from touching the one place she ached to
have touched when her alarm clock interrupted the dream. She
groaned and slapped the alarm off. The damn thing always blared to
life at the worst possible moments.

“
It’s already 4 a.m. Let’s
go princess.” Her mother screeched as she ran past the open door to
the bedroom. She didn’t mean it as a term of endearment.

“
I don’t know why I have
to go with you to the airport. It’s not like you’re taking me with
you.” Kelly slid off the cotton sheets and into fluffy pink
slippers. The freezing air pinched her nipples into sharp points.
She didn’t move to hide them. They still fascinated her.

Daddy called her a late bloomer
whenever Rebecca wasn’t around. Kelly turned eighteen two days ago.
She was finally a woman. Well, almost.

Her virginity hung around like an
albatross. There was no way in hell she would go to college without
any sexual experience. The laughter that followed her all through
high school still stung. The other girls teased her mercilessly
when they found out she’d never even kissed a boy. But how could
she if she didn’t have a boyfriend?

The banshee teetered back into the
room on six inch stilettos. Bright red lips showcased an expertly
painted face. A tight blond bun pulled at the base of her neck
raising the skin ever so slightly. The business suit meant she was
running off to another real estate convention. She stabbed an
earring in each ear. “Kelly, we’re leaving in ten
minutes.”

“
I’m going.” She
grumbled.

“
A warm shower and some
hot coco should wake her up.” Daddy’s sexy voice drifted in from
the hall. He wrapped both arms around her mother but those steely
grey eyes never left hers.

Kelly swallowed. The expression on his
face sent my pulse into overdrive. She looked away. “Daddy, why do
I have to get up this early? Can’t you take her without
me?”

“
Your mom’s going to be
gone a week. It’s only right that you come with us to the
airport.”

“
Fine. I’ll be down in
ten.”

Kelly skipped into the bathroom and
shut the door. Within minutes the shower spewed steam across the
mirror. She dropped the nightgown on the floor and pulled her
panties off. Naked, she swiped a hand across the mirror. She turned
sideways to check her chest. Still not as big as the other girls in
senior gym, but according to all the teen magazines, small and firm
still counted.

At least her body was finally catching
up but she still had a huge problem. In three months, she’d leave
for college and she needed to figure out a way to lose her
virginity.

She stepped into the shower. The water
stung like a thousand needles. She grabbed a fuzzy pink piggy
sponge and squired a drop of strawberry soap on it. The slick
wetness slid across her breasts and down past her belly button.
Soap bubbles popped as they landed on her thighs.

The dreams intrigued her. Every night
for the last two week, she’d wake up just as daddy was about to
touch the part that ached between her legs. She knew it was wrong,
but sometimes she’s daydream about daddy’s thick wide hands. What
would they feel like on her skin? Rough? Soft?

Her fingers drifted between her legs.
It got so wet down there when she thought about him. Her mother
married him two years ago so the fantasies couldn’t be too naughty.
He wasn’t her real dad anyway. She sighed as her thumb brushed the
sparse pelt over the slit. One magazine described how touching it
would make a woman cum. She was too afraid to try it.

A knock at the door startled her.
“What?”

“
I can’t talk to you
through the door.” Daddy’s laughter sent a shiver of down her spine
straight to that mysterious V.

She turned the faucet off and wrapped
a thick white towel around herself before she opened the
door.

His eyes darted from her face to her
legs then traveled slowly to the top of the towel. He cleared his
throat. “We’re leaving in five minutes.”

“
Sorry daddy. I’m
coming.”

***

I’m coming.
The words echoed in Gary’s head over and over as
he steered the car into San Francisco International
Airport.

He glanced in the review mirror. Kelly
quickly looked away. The number of times he’d caught her staring
had increased a thousand fold in the last two weeks.

Images from yesterday flashed through
his mind. His step-daughter reclined on a lounge chair by the pool.
The pink and white striped bikini held together by tiny satin bows.
Her tight ass as it slid below the surface of the pool. A cascade
of water dripped from the tip of small firm breasts.

His cock stirred. The next week would
be torture. His body’s reaction to his step-daughter was easy to
deal with when his wife was around. The only benefit to fucking an
older woman was experience. Rebecca gave good head. Not too much
scraping with the teeth and no gag reflex, a great
combination.

As Gary stopped the car, Rebecca
turned to her daughter. “I’m sorry we didn’t do much for your
birthday but daddy has a surprise for you at home.”

“
I bet he does.” She
snapped.

“
Kelly, while I’m gone, I
expect you to be nice to your father. He works his ass off at the
insurance company to take care of us.”

Gary squeezed his wife’s hand and
smiled. “I’ll take good care of her while you’re at the
convention.”

“
Thank you honey.” Her
lips barely brushed his. God forbid she ruined all that makeup. A
beautiful woman didn’t need all the crap, but Rebecca laughed at
him every time he mentioned it to her.

He got out of the car and followed
Rebecca to the trunk to help her with the bags. “I don’t know why
you have to pack so much, you’re only going for a week.”

“
I have to maintain a
professional appearance. I can’t wear the same suit every day.” Her
face twisted into a scowl causing wrinkles to form at the edge of
her mouth.

“
Have a great
trip.”

“
I will. Let me know if
Kelly gives you any trouble, L.A. is just an hour flight
away.”

“
I’m sure everything will
be fine.” He waved as she hurried across the walkway and into the
airport.

Gary walked to the car but froze
mid-step as his step-daughter slid into the passenger seat. The
short white skirt hitched up high enough to reveal the final white
ruffle on the hidden panties. The world went silent as she leaned
forward. Her milky white breasts peaked out from under the red
halter top. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her delicate hands tugged at
the fabric on the skirt. After a few seconds she stopped fidgeting
and swung her long legs into the car.

She looked at him, a slow smile spread
across her lips, then she pulled the door shut.

A cabbie honked and snapped him out of
a daze. The noise of idling cars and people running down the
sidewalk returned with a rush.

An airport policeman approached. “You
need to move your car sir.”

“
Yes officer.”

Gary raced around the car and jumped
it.

Kelly placed a hand on his thigh. “I
promise to be a good girl daddy.”

***

Kelly squirmed on the leather seat.
Daddy’s strong arms flexed as he wove through the morning traffic.
The sun rose over the hills casting rays of light along his salt
and pepper hair. He was the sexiest man she’d ever met. Much better
looking that the guy labeled sexiest man alive in one of her
magazines.

All the tips and tricks she’d read on
how to seduce a man swarmed in her mind. Daddy would be perfect. No
one would ever need to know. She’d be gone in three
months.

A trickle of fear snaked down her
spine. What was she thinking? He was her father, not by blood, but
still he was married to her mother. Could she really go through
with it? Was the fear of going off the college a virgin really
worth the risk?

Her stomach grumbled. “Daddy, I’m
hungry.”

“
What would you like
honey?”

“
Mocha light, extra
whip.”

“
I’ll pull off at the next
exit. Any plans for this week while your mom’s gone?”

Other than seducing
you?
A nervous laugh escaped her lips.
“No. I’ll probably just hang out at the pool and work on my
tan.”

Daddy exited the highway and pulled
into a coffee shop drive-thru. The speakers crackled on.

“
Tell them what you want.”
He smiled.

Time to try out one of
those tips.
She leaned across the car and
put her hand on the seat between his legs for support.

“
Whoa.” He jerked
back.

With the other arm, she grabbed the
back of the seat to steady herself. “I’d like a mocha light, extra
whip.”

The employee’s crackling voice came
through the speakers. “Can you repeat that?”

Daddy spoke loudly. “She wants a mocha
light.”

She lightly pressed her chest into
his. “Extra whip.”

“
Extra whip.” He croaked.
His chest rose and fell in quick succession. It was working. All
those hours spent memorizing the magazine tips would finally pay
off.

“
Pull up to the first
window.”

She turned to face daddy. Her lips
were inches from his. She lowered her voice. “Thank you
daddy.”

He leaned forward a fraction of an
inch. Their lips practically touched. “You should sit
down.”

She eased back into the seat. She
smoothed the skirt into place as he pulled forward to the next
window. Maybe seducing him would be easy.

After about a minute, an employee
leaned out of the window. Daddy’s arms shot out to grab the drink.
He passed it to her then returned to the highway.

Kelly took a sip. The scorching hot
drink scalded her tongue. “Ouch.”

“
Take off the lid and blow
on it.”

She slipped a nail under the lid and
lifted it off. Steam curled into the air. She pursed her lips and
blew on the foamy whipped cream.