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Posing for the Man of the House
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Snap. Lights we're flashing while we all huddled together. I heard the shutter go off too many times to count. I wish it we're just us two, and everyone else wasn't here. Too many times I thought of you taking pictures of me while I performed naughty things for you. For it all to be caught on camera is what really enticed me.
"Hey Jenny! Can you please move to the left a bit?"
"Sure Dave!" I exclaimed.
Dave, the man of the house. My step-dad. He was a slim man but still seemed to be very toned all around. I watched as he held the camera and took pictures of my family and me with the rough forearms that he had. He was a very fashionable man, and always dressed up, almost as if he were dressing up for me. He wore a gray blazer, with a white undershirt, and a red tie, along with some nice blue jeans. Was he trying to tease me? I wish I could just grab his tie and pull him into the nearest bedroom and take advantage of him.
"Alright guys, now let me get a funny picture!"
While my family and me posed with our tongues out to be funny for our family pictures, I imagined his cock being on the tip of my tongue. Tasting the pre-cum that he had to offer, while staring into his blue sky-like eyes and witnessing his enjoyment.
Dave continued to tell us how to pose for certain pictures. He was a professional photographer and he knew what he was doing with his expensive camera. Every time he told me how to pose, I just imagined him telling me in what position he wanted to take me in. Maybe he could take me from behind while he held my shoulder with one hand, and his camera with the other, as he endlessly took photos. Or possibly I could ride on top of him as he snapped photos of my enjoyment, and that enjoyment would lead to his enjoyment. All I heard in my head was the shutter going off. Even when he was no longer taking pictures with my family and me, I heard the shutter in my head as I took the man of the house.
I tried to get him to notice me. I knew it was unreasonable to flirt with my step-father, but I thought it was harmless. On one hand, if something happened, we would have some great memorable sex. On the other hand, if nothing did happen, I could just be seen as friendly.
I felt bad for thinking in this way, because I knew it was wrong and taboo. But, it was because it was so wrong and taboo that it turned me on. The fact that my step-father was untouchable, and I could only use my mind being with him, it was difficult. Being known as the pretty girl, I'm usually able to get what I want. But, not in this case. Dave was off limits.
"Alright everyone, that should be enough pictures," Dave said.
"How about we play volleyball now?" I asked. I wanted to let Dave see me in my volleyball shorts that I knew he wouldn't be able to take his eyes off of.
"Sure, let's play," said my brother.
"You guys can go ahead and play without me," Dave told us.
"Alright, well maybe you should take a pictures of us during our volleyball game," I told Dave.
"Yeah, no problem."
"Make sure you get some good pictures of me," I told Dave as I winked at him and left him in a state of confusion.
I would continue to pose for Dave I thought. I would let him see what I had to offer, not with my volleyball skills, but with the sexual poses that I would do for him.
We all then began to get ready for our game, and everyone was assigned onto a team. Everyone then adjusted accordingly. I made sure to get on the side with Dave behind me.
I did some stretches while my family talked about the rules they played with. I heard the shutter go off on the camera. I knew Dave was taking pictures and I hope he was taking pictures of me as I did my lunges in my provocative shorts. I wanted him to look at me and show that he wasn't the only one that could entice me with his body.
Now I stretched my arms up, as I felt my large bosom being rise in my white volleyball t-shirt. Now the amount of pictures that were taken were being increased. It couldn't be a coincidence I thought. He was definitely taking pictures of me as I stretched provocatively in front of him. Good. I felt his eyes on me, all over my body. I moved my ass side to side as I stretched and I heard the pictures fly by.
The game was no close to starting and the other team was getting ready to serve. I then squatted and stuck my ass out as I got in ready position. I hoped Dave enjoyed this. I wouldn't be the only one to get teased. I also wanted him to know what he was missing out on.
The ball came to our side of the court and I jumped and felt my bosom rise up as I knocked the ball back to their side of the court. The game continued to go on and the photos continued to be taken. I continued posing for Dave as I played. I dived for the ball and continuously shaked the sand off of me, feeling my globes bounce with every bounce in my step.
Before I knew it, the game was over. I didn't even know which team one until I realized my teammates we're screaming with enjoyment. I didn't care about the game. I looked back at Dave, and I quickly met eyes with him. Swiftly, he moved his eyes away, almost as if he was scared that I would know what he was doing. Little did he know that I really enjoyed what he was doing. It was the only reason that I really wanted to play volleyball.
"Hey Dave, mind if I look at some of the pictures!" I exclaimed.
"Uh, well there's quite a lot from before, and, uh, well I want to sort through everything on my computer. I'll make sure to show you guys once I'm done sorting through it all."
Now I definitely knew that Dave had taken some nice pictures of me while I was playing volleyball. And I hoped by sorting through, he meant that he was going to jerk off to me. I could just imagine Dave as he stroked his wonderful and climaxed to the sight of me in a photo all over himself. I began to get aroused at the thought of Dave getting aroused to me. I wish Dave would just realize that he didn't have to do it all by himself. I wish he just realized that I was always here if he needed my help. It's not like my mom had to know. It could be just our little secret. Every time that she had gone off to do some shopping, we could fool around in his room, my room, the living room. Even the shower. It didn't matter where. And I imagined us being close to being caught by mom as we rushed to our rooms to get changed, and even exchange glances at the dinner table.
It was now getting late, and everyone was heading back to their home. I went with Dave and my mom as I sat in the backseat. Luckily I was back from college for spring break and had a load of free time. I was wondering if anything eventful would happen this spring break and I was beginning to feel like it might. The man I grew up with. He married my mother when I was a bit younger and hitting my adult phase. While others questioned me at school who I was interested in, I always made up a random name. But, I never actually liked those people. I was actually very interested in my step-father. Sometimes, I could hear the moans of my step-father late at night. Our walls were thin and I could hear them having sex. I imagined being the one to make Dave moan like that. I rubbed my clit those nights to his moans. Even today I can still hear those moans. Every time I think about them, it only turns me on more and more.
Everywhere we were together, I just thought about pulling his slim blue jeans off and putting his cock all in my mouth. It took all my energy to not touch myself at the dinner table when I go into a trance of thinking about his cock in my mouth. I imagined myself going underneath the dinner table and sucking his cock while my mom was in the kitchen cooking. Tasting his pre-cum and hearing his quiet moans as he tried to keep it secret from my mom.
"So did you have fun today Jenny?"
I looked and saw my mother turning around from the passenger seat as she waited for a reply. I quickly realized that we had been driving for twenty minutes a
nd that I hadn't said anything. I was stuck in another trance and hadn't realized.
"Yeah! It was really great. I still can't wait to see those photos!" I exclaimed as I met eyes with Dave in the rear view mirror. His eyes quickly went back to the road as I saw his face flush a bit red.
"Well Dave is a great photographer, so I'm sure he took some great photos," my mom said as she smiled at me.
"I'm sure he did," I said with a smirk on my face.
We then pulled into the driveway to the house. Everyone then proceeded to get out of the car and walk back into the house. I saw Dave walk into the house with his camera, almost as if he we're trying to hide it and keep something secret. There was definitely something in that camera that he didn't want me or my mother to see.
We all then began to settle down in the living room because we were exhausted from spending the whole day with the family and playing volleyball. Then all of a sudden, the phone started ringing.
After my mother answered the phone, all I heard was a bunch of "mhms" and "okays". My mom then hung up the phone.
"It looks like their was another emergency at the hospital. Apparently there was a car crash and they needed my mom since she was a doctor on call tonight. I felt like the timing couldn't be any more perfect. Her gone, my brother gone, and it was just me and Dave. I turned from her and looked at Dave.
"Looks like it's just me and you tonight!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah, looks like it," Dave said nervously.
My mother swiftly then took her keys and went back out the door as quick as she went inside before. The house was all to us. Dave and me.
"So, do you want to do anything?" I asked Dave.
"Uh, sorry, but, I have to go do somethings for work in my office. I would love to, but yeah."
It was obvious he was trying to dodge me. I looked at him and noticed that his legs we're crossed. It was almost as if he were trying to hide something.
"Alright, well I'll see you later, I got a lot of work to do," he said.
As he got up, I quickly noticed that he was extremely hard. It was very obvious that he was trying to hide it as he got up, but he did a poor job at it. But, I'm glad he wasn't able to hide it. I'm glad that I was able to make him that hard. It was the outline of his bulge that made me realize how big he was. It was larger than anything I had ever seen. I began to realize that I began to get wet. I was so focused on his bulge and it entering me that I hadn't even noticed. I decided that it was best to take a warm shower to cool off and hopefully take all of this nonsense out of my head. I had to remind myself that it wasn't right to be having these thoughts.
"Okay, well I'll be taking a shower," I told him as he walked ahead of me to his office down the hall.
"Uh, al-alright," he stuttered. It seemed that when I mentioned myself showering, he had difficulty getting any words out. I smirked at the thought of him thinking of me.
"Don't overwork yourself, and if you need to take a break, we can hangout," I told him with a grin on my face.
"O-okay."
I watched him walk into his office and close his door, but not fully. At the same time, I walked into the shower and began to take off my volleyball shirt revealed the pink bra that I had on. Once I took my bra off, I felt my bosom be free like they haven't in a long time. I felt them and thought about Dave's smooth, yet rough, hands cup my globes. I wanted him to caress them and nibbled on my buds as I put my hand down his jeans and felt his sword.
I couldn't stand it anymore. I decide to get in the shower as quick as possible and pleasure myself to get rid of these feelings. I took off my volleyball shorts, followed by the thong that I was wearing underneath. I hoped Dave spotted this thong at some point during volleyball. I remembered all the sounds his camera made as I posed for my step-dad. I turned on the water, and felt the water with my hand as it began to get warmer. I got in when it was ready and felt the water pour the down my back. I felt the warmness and I wish this warmth was from Dave's body and not the water. I felt my hand begin to reach down to my clit as I began to have these thoughts. I thought of Dave's chest against my back as he cupped my globes, and as I felt his hard cock push against me. I felt his member twitch with excitement as it pushed up against me. I imagined turning around and kneeling down to capture his cock in my mouth. I wanted to taste his pre-cum and feel his warmth inside of me. I wanted him in my mouth. I wanted to pleasure him, to hear him moan. I began to hear his moans from the nights I endlessly stood up listening to him, rubbing my clit. I would look into his bright blue eyes as I took his cock further and further into my mouth. I would feel it in the back of my throat, as he was beginning to climax.
My mind was still wandering as I rubbed my clit continuously. I imagined myself riding him after swallowing his previous load. I wanted him to cum in every hole of mine. I wanted him to be inside of me.
I began to rub clit faster as I thought of myself riding Dave faster and faster. More. I wanted more. And as I thought of us both climaxing at the same time, I was finally able to climax. I felt all the the taboo thoughts flow from my head and almost like I was finally able to relax. I couldn't tell if it was me or because of the shower that I was really went down by my cavern.
I had finally finished, but I went back to thinking about Dave very shortly. I wondered if anything exciting would happen this spring break would happen. I thought so before, but I don't know too much now. He has been dodging every chance of hanging out with me, and I'm beginning to think that I'm in the wrong for thinking like this. I mean, he's my mom's husband now. But, the thought of that only began to arouse me further. I decided that it was time for me to go to bed and forget about Dave. Being asleep would be the only way to not think of Dave. It was getting late anyway, and I did have plans to meet with friends pretty early tomorrow morning. I cleaned myself quickly and decided to finally get out.
I then turned to the handle, and turned off the water. I felt the water from my back go up to my head as the pressure lowered. I left my head under the warm water for a bit, and then finally got out of the shower.
I proceeded to dry myself off and put on the clothes that I brought before my shower. I put on the blue underwear, with the blue and white stripped shirt on, along with my blue and white striped thigh high socks.
After finally freshening up, I decided it was time to go to bed. Exiting the bathroom, I turned off the light and shut the door. I noticed that all the lights were off except for the light that was coming from my step-father's office. I decided to see what he was up to and tell him that I was going to sleep. I walked down the hall as I begun to hear a familiar noise get louder and louder. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I finally reached the door and was about to knock when I quickly realized what he was doing. Peering through the crack, I saw that there were a bunch of pictures opened up to me on his computer. And I witnessed his arm move up and down as he stared intently at all the photos he took of me.
I realized that Dave was masturbating to me! I finally caught him in the act. I saw him stroke his cock up and down as he breathed deeply. He had one photo focused on my ass, another on my bosom, another of my whole body. He had pictures of everything. It was obvious why he was holding the camera so close to himself before, almost as if he didn't want anyone else to see it.
I began to have deja-vu as I thought back to the shower, and felt the heat rush to my cavern once again. I decided to pleasure myself one more time to the sight of Dave pleasuring himself to me. I rubbed my clit slowly as I viewed him stroke his cock furiously to me, as if he wanted more but couldn't quite seem to get it. My mouth began to water at the thought of his cock inside my mouth.
I soon realized that I didn't have to pleasure myself anymore. We both didn't. I finally caught him in the act, and there was no more denying that we both wanted it. I decided that it was best to take advantage of the situation.
I removed my hand from inside my clit to the door and knocked as I entered.
"Hey Dave!" I exclaimed.
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sp; Dave with a sudden jolt, rushed to close all the windows that he had open and put his cock away. Once he finished very quickly, he turned to me with his hand blocking his unzipped jeans and his other on his chin as he looked at me and asked what's up. There was no more hiding it Dave, I thought. I would finally uncover the secret that you have been holding for so long.
"Dave, I know what you were doing," I told him.
"W-wh-what do you mean?" He asked, having trouble getting the words out of his mouth.
"I know you were masturbating to the photos you took of me."
"What! That's just silly Jenny, why would you say anything like that? You know I love your mother, I would never do anything so wrong such as that."
"Don't lie Dave. It's fine. I posed for you at the volleyball game in those positions on purpose. I wanted you to take those pictures of me and jerk me off."
I told him all this as I turned his computer chair completely towards me. I removed his hand from his lap, revealing his unzipped jeans, showing his boxers.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"I'm doing us both a favor and relieving us of some stress. We have both wanted this for a long time obviously, and this way, we can both finally relax. It's a win win."
"But, but, what about your mother?"
"What about her? She's at work and we have the whole house to ourselves for the rest of the night. I wouldn't dare tell her and I'm positive you wouldn't tell her. She doesn't have to know. This can be just our little secret."
I then proceeded to kneel down in front of him as he sat in his computer chair. I moved my hands up along his thighs, slowly, reaching closer and closer to the unzipped portion of his pants. It was the opening to his cock that I have been waiting for. I could tell Dave was hesitant, but he was no longer in control. He could no longer say anything, or move. He was frozen. We both knew we wanted this to happen. And no matter what, it was going to happen tonight.
I finally reached his unzipped portion, and reached for the edge of his boxers. Pulling it down, I revealed the large bulge that was hiding underneath. So stiff and hard, his cock bounced out and shot straight up. I stared at it with amazement, and before Dave changed his mind, I gripped his cock. It felt warm, hard, and smooth. It was a great combination and I ran it through my hand over and over again.
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