Loving My Step Dad

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It was late when I stepped off the bus and all I could think of was the quickest way of getting to my bed. I’d been on the bus for 38 hours and I couldn’t wait to see my mom’s face. It had been ten months since I was last home. I’d been 17 when I left, on my way to college with a full scholarship and now I’d finished my freshman year and was coming home for the summer. I’d grown up a lot during the last year. Not only was I 18 now, but I was more independent and I’d gained a lot of confidence. My body had changed a bit too. I’d been a late developer and involved in many sports. I’d also worked hard on the farm. The last year I hadn’t had as much exercise as I was used to so I’d started filling out and developing a softer, more feminine shape. When I’d left I’d been able to walk around without a bra, with my tits being a very small B-cup. Now they were filling out a C-cup and I’d bought some really nice lingerie to suit my new figure.

Mom wasn’t there, but a quick glance at my watch told me that we were a bit early, so I sat down on a bench and pulled my shirt off. A year up north had almost made me forget how hot and humid it got at home. The bus driver asked me if I was OK. I told him yes, my mom would be along any minute. The bus pulled out and I watched its lights disappear in a cloud of dust.

Ten minutes later I started getting worried. Where could mom be? She knew I was coming today. Then I finally heard the sound of a truck down the road and as the headlights came closer I realised that it was mom’s truck. She was just delayed. The truck made a U-turn and pulled up next to me and I saw that it was my step dad driving. He jumped out of the truck and hugged me tight.

“Shawna,” he said and kissed me. “It’s so great to have you home again.”

“Hi Bill,” I replied and smiled at him. “Where’s mom?”

“Now don’t worry, but she had to go away. Tommy’s had an accident in California and his boss got your mom an airline ticket to go to him at the hospital.”

Tommy was my older brother. He’d moved to California when he left high school and he was working as a truck driver.

“How serious is it?” I was so worried. I hadn’t seen Tommy in four years, but we spoke on the phone regularly and I loved him.

“It’s pretty serious sweetheart,” Bill replied. “But your mom called me just before I left to pick you up, and she says that he’s out of immediate danger. It’s going to be a long time before he’s fully recovered so your mom is going to have to stay there for a while, maybe all summer.”

It suddenly dawned on me. “We can’t afford for me to go, can we?” I asked.

Bill shook his head. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. And with your mom gone it’s not going to be much of a vacation for you, I’ll need you to work with me on the farm.”

I suddenly saw my lazy summer drift away. Well, I felt like a grownup, now I had to prove it. I smiled at Bill.

“Well Bill, with all the extra weight I’ve put on this year, maybe some hard work will be just the thing to get me back in shape.”

Bill’s eyes trawled across my body and he smiled. “You’ve filled out very nicely Shawna. You look like a real woman now. Let’s hope these don’t go away though.”

He touched my tits lightly and opened the passenger door for me. For a moment I couldn’t move as I felt a bolt of lightning from my tit to the pit of my stomach. I’d never felt anything like that before. I’d dated several boys at college and we’d kissed and cuddled, but I’d never felt that I wanted to go any further with any of them.

Bill and I sat in silence as we drove home. I was aware that his eyes kept focusing on my thighs and my tits and I could feel myself getting moist. How could this be? Bill was my step dad. He’d lived with my mom for ten years and he was the only dad I’d ever had. Sure, he was a lot younger than mom, only 31, but still. I had to fight my urges.

I went straight to bed in my old room when we got to the house and didn’t wake up until Bill came in the next morning and told me to go milk the cows. The next few days were easy to get through. I didn’t have any time to think of Bill in any other way than normal. I was working flat out every day and in the evenings I was too tired to do anything than go straight to bed. On the evening of my fourth day at home my mom called and told us she’d be in California for at least two more months, she might not make it back before I had to go back to college. I was sad that I wasn’t going to see my mom, but I promised her I’d take care of everything at home for her.

The next morning I rode out to fix a fence and the heat was worse than anything I remembered. It was close to lunchtime when I started heading home. I soon passed a small woodland area and I quickly decided that I needed a break. Tommy and I used to go swimming in there when we were kids and a nice, cool dip was just what I needed now.

I reached the little lake and it looked so tempting. In the past I’d always swam in my underwear, but there was nobody around so I decided to go skinny dipping. I dove in and the cool water immediately had an effect on my hot body. I could feel my nipples harden and I felt really alive. I swam for a while and then I went to lie down on the grass and catch a bit of sun on my pale body before I continued with my chores.

As I was lying in the sun I started thinking of Bill and I started running my hands across my body. I tickled my tits and my stomach and parted my legs. I ran my fingers across my pussy and felt how wet I was, and it wasn’t from my dip in the lake. I parted my lips with my fingers and let them inside. They slid straight into my hot and wet cunt. With my other hand I started rubbing my clit. I was fingerfucking myself and moaning out loud. Before I knew it I was cumming and I cried out. I licked my fingers and was about to get up and get dressed when I heard a branch break. I turned around and Bill was staring right at me.

“Bill!” I cried out, wondering how much he’d seen and whether I’d been moaning his name out loud as I was fantasising about him.

“Shawna,” he replied and walked up to me.

I stood there like frozen, not knowing what to do. My brain told me to cover myself up, but I wanted him to see my naked body. I wanted him to want me like I wanted him.

“Do you want me to put my clothes on?” I asked him, begging for him to say no.

“No Shawna, I want you to take my clothes off,” he replied and bent forward to suck on my nipple.

I was overjoyed. I couldn’t believe my luck. I started unbuttoning his shirt and I smiled as I ran my hands over his tanned muscles. He pulled his boots off as I unbuckled his belt and started pulling his jeans off. He grew impatient with me and stepped out of his jeans and his briefs, showing me the full size of his excitement. I’d never seen a man’s erect cock before and I gasped at the sheer size of it. I’d just had my fingers up my cunt and I knew how tight I was.

Bill could tell what I was thinking and he smiled at me.

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