D Abby - Loving step-parents

The Hemmer house had four bedrooms, and we were going to live there after Morris and Mom got married. I was given my choice of the two spare bedrooms and chosen the bigger one. I even brought some of my personal things to leave there, just to make the room feel like it belonged to me. I liked the room. I was beginning to like the whole idea of being one family with David and Morris.

I wasn't used to a man in the house. I undressed, got my night clothes, and started out to the bathroom to shower and get into them. Mom and I always walked around our house that way. Mom just didn't believe in false modesty.

There was a man in this house, and Morris chose that moment to come out of his bedroom. I realized that I was stark naked. I blushed, felt my whole body go hot with embarrassment, tried to cover up, and dodged back into my room.

(There sure was a man in the house, and he was horny. I never thought a thirteen year old would affect me as much as Clair was. I'd had a hard on from the time we sat down to dinner. Seeing her adolescent body had me panting like an adolescent myself. I could picture David looking at a picture of her and jerking off once he returned home.)

I heard Morris go down stairs for something then come back up a few minutes later.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek. I'm closing my door now and I won't be out for the rest of the night."

He was a gentleman. He apologized simply and let me know that I had the floor to myself without making a big deal out of it. I liked him even more.

I showered, got into my nightie, went back to my room, closed the door, and couldn't get to sleep. I thought about the graphics, David's jerking off over them, David wanting play with Ted's prick and have Ted play with his. When I pictured them sitting by the computer it really got to me. Morris seeing me without any clothes on really got to me too. My cunt got wet and I had to do something about it.

I pushed my fingers into my cunt and plunged them in and out. I imagined David doing it to me. David became Morris and he was pushing his fingers into my cunt. Then it was his penis. I mean his prick. I had multiple orgasms and finally fell asleep.

The next day I was back to the PC. I read the diary through to the end. The more I read the better I liked David. He was really nice. The more I read the more I wanted to have sex with him. I had to be careful about that, he was only thirteen. But I didn't have to be careful about jerking off. As David said in his diary, it was perfectly normal. How else would kids relieve their sexual tension. I finger fucked myself several times. And several more times while I called up the different graphics files.

When Morris came home that night I prepared a dinner. I wasn't as good a cook as he was so it wasn't as good as the one he prepared the night before, but he set up the table the same way. I kept looking at him and thinking how glad I was that Mom was going to marry him. I wanted to be his daughter, even if it was only a stepdaughter.

After dinner, we went to the family room. He sat in his big easy chair and I went over and sat in his lap.

"Morris, I'm glad I'm staying here with you. I didn't like the idea of Mom getting married at first but now that I know you better, I know I'm going to like family life with you and David. I love you."

I kissed him and wiggled. I felt something like a piece of pipe in his pants. It was uncomfortable. Then, all of a sudden, it wasn't that uncomfortable at all. I realized what I was feeling was a hard prick poking in between my ass cheeks. I pretended nothing was happening. I just sat there and hugged him. Morris held me in a tight hug too. He held me for a while then kissed me again and pushed me away.

"I'm glad you're visiting too. I've gotten to know you better and I like what I see. However, you better get off my lap. You're a big girl now and it does have an effect on me."

Morris was still treating me as an equal and an adult. He didn't fuss about what happened and he hadn't let it fluster him, nor did he expect me to be flustered by such a natural reaction to having his prick rubbed by a girl's warm ass. I sat down in the couch and I was determined to be just as adult as he was.

"I'm sorry Morris. I didn't mean to give you a hard on."

Morris laughed.

"That's not the first time. You're a very desirable girl. Mmmm no. What I really mean is that you are a very desirable young lady. Last night, when I caught you unawares, you got me so horny that I had to revert to my boyhood pastime before I could get to sleep."

"I'm sorry again, Morris. I'm really not trying to tease you that way."

"I have a problem. I find you very desirable. That's not the way you should feel about a daughter."

It gave a boost to my ego to have a grown man want me. I wanted to have sex with him. I went over some conversations that I had with my mother.

"Morris, Mom and I have had a lot of woman to woman talks lately. She told me that she didn't believe it was right to be frustrated, just because you weren't with a particular person. If you loved a particular person, you could have sex with someone else without it making much difference. Do you think that too?"

"Well, your mother and I do have an agreement of that sort and I'm inclined to agree with her liberal attitude."

"I want to have sex with you. The only thing is I don't know what I'm supposed to do. I've never even seen a man down there – I mean – a man's prick."

For once, Morris acted flustered. "Uh, but I'm going to marry your mother. You're going to be my daughter."

"You're not married to my mother yet, and I will only be your stepdaughter."

Morris laughed again. He came over and kissed me again. "I love you. You're so adult and so innocent. If you really want me to, I can teach you anything you want to learn. I can certainly let you find out what a man's prick looks like, except that I'm afraid that while your looking it will be hard, rather than soft, as it usually is."

Things were heavy about then. Morris was trying to keep it light. Sex should be fun not heavy. I tried to lighten things up a little bit myself.

"Maybe I can make it soft."

This really broke Morris up. He came over to the couch, sat down beside me, took me in his arms, and hugged and kissed me. Morris opened his lips and moved his tongue along my lips. Wow! I opened my lips a little and he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I'd never been kissed like this before but I'd read about it.

Having someone else's tongue in my mouth hadn't appealed to me. The idea may not have been appealing but the kiss sure was. I could hardly catch my breath and my cunt got wet.

I kissed Morris back the same way. I pushed my tongue against his, then into his mouth. I licked his gums. I put my hand down and felt his prick. David's graphics had some pictures of men with big pricks and I thought that they were exaggerations. I knew better now.

Morris cradled my tit in his hands and gently massaged it. The nipple get hard. I pressed his hand against my tit. It felt real good. He disengaged himself and pulled off my T-shirt and unhooked my bra. He did it easier than I could. I guess he had more practice taking off bras than I had. I'd been doing it for three months.

Morris lowered his head and sucked on my nipple. I could feel it in my cunt. The books were right about the nerves being connected. His hands were busy at the same time. He unzipped my jeans and pulled them off then he pulled down my panties.

He rubbed my cunt with his fingers, then tickled my clit. I was having orgasms already. I wiggled my cunt against his hands. No one but me had ever touched it since I could remember. It felt much better when some one else played with you.

I jumped when he moved his head down and stuck his tongue into my navel. Then he licked down to my cunt and stuck his tongue in. He flicked his tongue in and out of my cunt. I'd never felt anything like that before. When he grabbed my clit between his lips, massaged it with his tongue, and sucked on it, it was more than I could take.